Chapter 338 Chapter 379
"Oh!" Yan Qingcheng spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.

Chu Yuanheng hurried over.

"Cheng'er—" The man rushed halfway, his eyes darkened, and he was about to fall down, Biyou couldn't help but appeared from the dark place, supported Chu Yuanheng, and quickly stuffed a pill in the Chu Yuanheng's mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Qingcheng immediately jumped up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to help Chu Yuanheng. Biyou hurriedly sent Chu Yuanheng to Yan Qingcheng's hands, and then quietly disappeared again.

After Chu Yuanheng took the pill, he regained some blood and sanity, he hurriedly stood up straight to check Yan Qingcheng, Yan Qingcheng pressed the hand of the master Chu Yuanheng, shook his head and said:
"Don't worry, I'm fine." The slap just now seemed fierce, but it didn't hurt her vitals. It seemed that Palace Master Zixia just wanted to teach her a lesson.

Palace Master Zixia still did not show up, but said:
"Since you injured Xuetuan, you have to take it back to heal."

Yan Qingcheng sneered and said ironically:
"You still hurt my husband, do you want to leave my husband to heal in Lingxiao Palace?"

Who would have thought that Palace Master Zixia laughed coldly twice, and said:
"Then it depends on whether he dares to stay in my Lingxiao Palace."

No man has ever entered Lingxiao Palace, it's not that no one has entered, but that those who enter are living people, and those who come out are dead, so no man has really seen the appearance of Zixia Palace Master, and the appearance of the people in Lingxiao Palace. everything.

Chu Yuanheng is not interested in Zixia and Lingxiao Palace, he is only interested in whether Zixia accepts Yan Qingcheng as his apprentice. Right now, listening to Zixia's tone, asking Yan Qingcheng to take Xuetuan away obviously has ulterior motives. Joyo felt that this intention was beneficial to Yan Qingcheng, so she politely bowed her hands inside the gate and said:

"The junior is fine, I dare not bother the Palace Master."

Zixia didn't speak anymore, at this moment, the white-clothed boy from just now stepped forward, took out a jasper piccolo and a rolled sheepskin scroll from his wide sleeves, and handed them to Yan Qingcheng together.

Yan Qingcheng glanced at the thing, but didn't pick it up.

"What is this?"

Princess Zixia said:
"When will you learn this score, come to me as a teacher again."

After this commotion, Yan Qingcheng had no intention of worshiping Palace Master Zixia as his teacher, so he curled his lips contemptuously and said:
"I don't want to find you—"

Chu Yuanheng stepped forward quickly to take the jasper piccolo and the music score, and then pulled Yan Qingcheng to bow to the gate together.

"The younger generation is very grateful to the senior, the music will be completed in the future, and the younger generation will go up the mountain to learn from the teacher, and leave!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Yan Qingcheng and hurried away.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chu Yuanheng in bewilderment, "Shaoheng, why do you want their things? That Palace Master Zixia is clearly trying to make things difficult for us."

Seeing that he had gone far away, Chu Yuanheng stopped, and handed the music score and jasper piccolo to Yan Qingcheng, saying:

"The sheet music and this flute she gave you are specially used to practice breath and inner skills. Although the Palace Master didn't immediately agree to accept you as an apprentice, she has already given you this precious inner skills. .”

"That's it?——" Yan Qingcheng glanced at the piccolo and the score in his hand in disbelief.

"En." Chu Yuanheng nodded affirmatively.

Originally, she thought that learning internal skills would be like those martial arts novels, squatting and squatting every day, practicing plum blossom piles and the like, but she didn't expect to learn internal skills to play the flute, which is really novel.

Yan Qingcheng thought of her attitude towards Palace Master Zixia just now, and that Palace Master Zixia was willing to give her this treasure, so he couldn't help but slapped his mouth and said:
"What a weird woman."

Ignore you with good words, but only if you make people go crazy!

(End of this chapter)

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