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After Feng Xuzi left, Ye Hongben planned to meditate for half a day to repair the hidden wounds left in his body.But as soon as he closed his eyes, various emotions flooded into his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

For a while, he thought about how he would be laughed at by others when he lost to Rong Jin this time, and felt deeply that he was not strong enough, so he couldn't help being depressed. He is very concerned about Rong Jin, but also a little bit annoyed.He was thinking so many times, but he didn't realize that he had been sitting there for half a day.

Just as he was restless, a sound transmission talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was Qi Kang who came to visit him.He untied the restriction on the door, and was surprised to find that there was another person behind Qi Kang.

The younger brother of Tianjianmen, Su Shubai.

As soon as Qi Kang saw him, his eyes filled with tears, and he almost hugged him: "Eldest brother, you finally woke up."

Ye Hong twisted his ear, and said coolly: "Who will show a mournful expression?"

Qi Kang whimpered and said, "Great, great, the strength of the senior brother's twisting my ears has not decreased at all."

Ye Hong decided to ignore him.

It doesn't matter if Qi Kang cries, when he cries, Su Shubai also has tears in his eyes.

"Eldest brother, it's great that you're fine." He was originally beautiful, and his tearful appearance was really pitiful, and he was more pitiful than many female cultivators.

Ye Hong coughed uncontrollably.

This little master...brother, in a certain sense, exists like a "little junior sister" in Tianjianmen.Not only is he exquisite in appearance, petite in stature, but also very weak and kind, which makes him stand out among a group of sword cultivators.

Although Ye Hong never quite understood why he knew how to practice swords, let alone why his cultivation was still outstanding.

Seeing that Ye Hong didn't speak, Su Shubai thought he was sad for the Zongmen Dabi, his eyes turned red, and his voice comforted softly: "Senior brother, don't be too sad. I heard that Fairy Miaoyin from Yunmiao Pavilion praised Rong Jin yesterday. He is the rare first-class genius in Xuanshui, and he is not inferior to the genius disciples of the four major sects. You won’t be ashamed to lose to him, really.”

Qi Kang's crying was choked.

The veins on Ye Hong's forehead throbbed violently, but he couldn't force a smile to his little brother who comforted him softly.

Seeing Ye Hong's complexion, Qi Kang hurriedly reprimanded: "Junior Brother Su! What are you talking about? What is the first-class genius that Xuanshui has seen in a hundred years? Where do you put the senior brother? Our senior brother is the first-class genius!" One day!"

Su Shubai suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes wide and panicked and said, "Senior brother, I didn't mean that, I mean, I mean..."

However, he had never been quick-witted, and he hesitated for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Ye Hong also had no way to get angry with his juniors who were like little white rabbits, so he could only wave to them with a calm face: "Okay, let's go quickly, I'm upset when I see you. Go, go, go."

Qi Kang glanced at Su Shubai resentfully, he still had a lot to say to his senior brother.

But he always listened to Ye Hong the most, now that Ye Hong drove them away, he had no choice but to pull Su Shubai who was still trying to explain something and leave quickly.

Ye Hong waited for them to leave, and stood there silently for a while, then suddenly went back to the room, picked up the lightsaber, and strode out.

And somewhere in the corner of Tianjianmen, Qi Kang was glaring at Su Shubai, hating iron for being weak.

"It's all you. If senior brother hates me because of you, I, I will, I will put the golden mouse on your bed."

Su Shubai flinched, tears streaming down his face: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, oh, I was wrong... Brother, please don't put the golden mouse on my bed, okay... Okay, it's scary."

Qi Kang was even angrier: "You can't even be considerate, what kind of junior sister! I'll let you go, I'll scare you to death!"

Su Shubai cried even louder: "Oh, brother, please don't let me go... Also, he is a man, not a junior sister..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ye Hong didn't know that Junior Brother Su was facing a huge crisis of seeking gold rats.

At this moment, he is in the sword array in the Martial Arts Hall.

This is the sword formation created by the founder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is extremely powerful and can be cultivated by monks from the Qi refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage. It can be automatically adjusted according to the monk's cultivation level. I can't help but sigh the genius of this master.

Normally, he would be able to handle it with ease, but now that he has just recovered from a serious injury, it didn't take long for him to have many fine wounds on his body.

But these are flesh wounds.The concentration of aura in the sword array was higher than that outside. After many years of practice, his body naturally began to absorb aura in it, and the one or two stagnant places in the meridians were unblocked naturally.

Gentle spiritual power flowed all over the limbs and bones, Ye Hong felt comfortable all over, his eyes shone brightly, he secretly shouted in his heart, he raised his lightsaber and charged forward again.

And those bad things have long been left behind by him.

Outside the Martial Arts Hall, Feng Xuzi and Ling Yangzi stood with their hands behind their backs.

Hearing the growing commotion inside, Feng Xuzi couldn't help frowning: "I didn't expect Hong'er to be so impatient. It seems that Rong Jin has become Hong'er's demon."

They already know what happened today.

Ling Yangzi said coldly: "So what? Get rid of it."

Feng Xuzi sighed.

Ling Yangzi said: "Hong'er is the person who has the most hope of mastering the Chuangxiao Sword Art in a hundred years. We must remove all possible obstacles for him. The head of the sect should no longer be benevolent."

Feng Xuzi shook his beard a bit, a little slumped: "It's ridiculous that I have been the only one in Tianjianmen for a hundred years. The patriarch is amazingly beautiful. I am really ashamed of him for my unworthy descendants."

Ling Yangzi said: "With you, I will escort Hong'er. With Hong'er's talent, in time, it will not be difficult to reproduce the power of the Climbing Sword Art."

Feng Xuzi remained silent.

After a while, the two left without a sound, as if they had never been here.

From that day on, Ye Hong went to the martial arts hall to practice in the sword array every day, and his sword skills became more and more refined.

A few months have passed in a flash.

His cultivation in the past few months has been quite effective, and his cultivation level, which has not been improved for a long time, has loosened a bit, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the late stage of Jindan.

One day, Feng Xuzi suddenly called him over.

Ye Hong bowed and saluted, "I have seen Master."

Feng Xuzi waved his hand to signal that he doesn't need to be too polite: "I called you here today because I want to discuss with you the matter of you forming a Taoist couple with Shen Junru of Yunmiao Pavilion."

Ye Hong straightened up, and was stunned when he heard these words: "Taoist companion?" Then he was ecstatic, "What does Master mean?"

Feng Xuzi nodded and said: "That's right, I have decided to take you to Yunmiao Pavilion to propose marriage tomorrow."

Ye Hong was dizzy from the sudden good news, and he didn't know what else Feng Xuzi said, and finally left the hall in a daze.

Because of this, he didn't see the complex emotions in Feng Xuzi's eyes that were definitely not happy.

I don't know if this is right or not.

Feng Xuzi sighed lightly.

On the second day, Yunmiao Pavilion welcomed two guests.

The owner of the Yunmiao Pavilion and Shen Junru's master Fairy Miaoyin sat on the main seat, and after hearing Feng Xuzi and Ye Hong's intentions, she just smiled slightly: "After all, this is a major event in Junru's life, and it's not good for me to be a master." Decide on your own." After she finished speaking, she told the boy next to her, "Go and call your Senior Sister Shen." When the boy left the hall, Fairy Miaoyin smiled and said, "It's better to let Junru make his own decision."

Feng Xuzi's eyes drooped slightly, and he took a sip of the spirit tea in his cup lightly: "Hong'er and Jun Ru were determined to be a Taoist couple when they were young, and the fairy's words are incomprehensible."

Fairy Miaoyin pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just a joke, how can you take it seriously?"

Ye Hong said displeased: "This is an agreement between the two factions, how could it be a joke?"

Feng Xuzi reprimanded: "Hong'er, don't be rude."

Ye Hong closed his mouth unwillingly, at this moment, a slim figure walked into the hall, his eyes lit up, and he became happy again.

Shen Junru glanced at Ye Hong lightly, then saluted Fairy Miaoyin and Feng Xuzi.

Fairy Miaoyin told her about the matter: "Jun Ru, would you like to become a Taoist companion with Nephew Ye?"

Ye Hong looked at Shen Junru nervously.

Shen Junru replied without the slightest hesitation: "Master, I don't want to."

The teacup in Ye Hong's hand shattered.

He couldn't help standing up and taking a step forward: "Jun Ru!" Seeing that Shen Junru was just looking at him calmly, his heart was completely chilled, and a figure flashed in his mind, "But because, because of Rong Jin?"

Shen Junru hesitated a little: "I don't know."

Hearing this sentence of "I don't know" was no less than an admission in Ye Hong's ears. He took a step back and sat back on his seat, already confused.

Feng Xuzi couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but this matter was planned by him alone, and he had expected the result a long time ago. He wanted to comfort him at this moment but couldn't speak, so he could only sigh: "In this case, we won't force it. Next and Let me take my leave now, little apprentice."

Fairy Miaoyin hurriedly came down to see off the guests.

Ye Hong lowered his head and followed behind Feng Xuzi, making it hard to see the expression on his face.

Feng Xuzi secretly thought, after this encounter, Hong'er must finally be able to let go of some love affairs. Although he suffers in his heart, it is of great benefit to the sword, and he should be able to focus more on the sword in the future.

But he didn't know that although Ye Hong was rejected, apart from hurting his self-esteem, he didn't feel any heartache. He bowed his head just thinking about his feelings for Shen Junru.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is only because he knew that this beautiful girl will be his Taoist companion since childhood, so he sees her differently.

Before he could distinguish his emotions clearly, the exclamation of Yunmiao Pavilion disciples caused him to raise his head.

There was a red light and purple air in the distance, which was actually a vision from the sky.

Fengxuzi let out his spiritual sense, and said in surprise: "Who is forming the alchemy? Born with a vision, this person will be extraordinary in the future."

Ye Hong looked from a distance, and suddenly realized.

That direction is Shaoyuanzong.