The Ballad of Youth: Inheriting Daoji, Li Hanyi, the Escapee from Marriage

He would just say he was in a bad mood, or that he felt he was not good enough and that he couldn't even go to see his friends, or whatever, he would just find an excuse to go into seclusion!

Then, while I'm in seclusion and my uncles are busy, I'll sneak out!

"Give."

Wuxin handed the Buddhist prayer beads to Yuji, her smile remaining unchanged.

Since he has already found a way to deal with it, he doesn't need to feel bad anymore, right?

Yu Ji carefully accepted the Buddhist beads that Wu Xin handed him and began to examine them closely.

Upon seeing this, the Purple-Clad Marquis couldn't help but nod in approval.

At least in terms of appearance, this string of prayer beads is indeed very good.

The prayer beads are likely made of some kind of wood. If you smell them carefully, you can detect a sandalwood scent that brings a sense of peace. Their surface has a slight sheen, making them look somewhat like glowing ceramic beads, but the reason for the sheen is unknown.

But... it seems like that's where it ends?

That seems to be all the wonders of this bead. As for other things, like its function as a protector or guardian, Yu Ji didn't feel any of them.

"Hmm? This bead seems to be able to hold internal energy? What's the principle behind that?"

The Purple-Clad Marquis was slightly surprised, because containment and attachment are two different concepts. Almost all solids can be attached with internal force and can be temporarily used as weapons, and Buddhist beads are no exception.

But things that can contain internal energy are indeed very rare, aren't they?

Could it be that Master Daoji's internal energy is really stored inside? Could it help protect us in a critical moment?

"Let me test the waters first!"

"I suppose as long as I use my internal energy gently, there shouldn't be any problem, and it won't damage the beads themselves, right?"

What Hou Yuji in purple is thinking about now is not harming the bead. This is the key point, circle it... it will be on the test!

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Chapter 93 Duan Brothers: When will the Hundred Flowers Gathering allow beggars to sneak in?

"Sect Master, I've noticed that your prayer beads seem to have the ability to absorb internal energy. May I try infusing them with my own internal energy?"

After thinking for a long time, Yu Ji finally decided to consult his sect leader before proceeding, so he asked aloud.

On the other hand, Wuxin's mind was no longer on using Buddhist beads to get out of the country.

After all, how could he not know the specific effects of this string of Buddhist beads? He wouldn't fool others while also fooling himself, would he?

Therefore, he had already begun simulating alternative plans, namely, escape routes during his seclusion.

That's because he wanted to go all out in the performance. That's why he was somewhat absent-minded when he gave that instruction.

"Uncle Yuji, be careful not to get hurt. After all, even with Master Daoji's skills, I don't know how powerful this string of prayer beads really is."

The meaning behind Wuxin's words is simple: he is implying that he has never used Buddhist prayer beads before, so he doesn't know whether they will be effective or how effective they will be, and it has nothing to do with him.

Otherwise, even if he can't get out, if he gets labeled as someone who deceives his own uncle, it might affect the alternative plan!

"Sect Master, rest assured, I possess the cultivation of the Great Freedom Realm. How could I possibly be harmed by a Buddhist bead that stores power?"

"No matter how skilled Master Daoji is in martial arts, he shouldn't have gone to such lengths!"

Yu Ji was unaware of Wu Xin's current thoughts after obtaining Wu Xin's consent.

Following his earlier plan, he subtly probed in a trace of internal energy.

However, at this very moment, a burst of golden light appeared, and a powerful impact suddenly erupted towards the owner of the strange internal force, namely, Marquis Yu Ji in purple!

"not good!"

The Purple-Clad Marquis noticed the anomaly the moment the impact began to build.

With his cultivation level, even if the impact force was generated and exploded at an extremely fast speed, he could still react in time.

But... so what if he realizes it now? He still needs time to use his internal energy, right?

Because he didn't have time to mobilize enough internal force to perfectly offset the impact, Yu Ji's body was blasted away the instant the impact hit his opponent's chest with a loud "boom." If it weren't for the boulders around the cliff blocking his way, although he was knocked unconscious, thankfully he didn't fall directly off the cliff and was not in mortal danger!

"Uncle Yuji!"

Seeing the Buddhist beads, which had released their impact and were still radiating light, return to his hand on their own, Wuxin was momentarily stunned by their immense power. However, he quickly recovered and took a step forward, arriving beside the purple-clad Marquis Yuji in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Yuji, are you alright?"

Mo Qixuan arrived at the place where the Purple-Clad Marquis had fainted before Wuxin and took his pulse.

After hearing Wuxin's slightly anxious voice, he spoke up to comfort her.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, Yu Ji is fine."

"This impact seems to be a simple collision, only having a shock effect, without leaving any foreign true energy to enter the body."

"Therefore, Yu Ji only needs a few days of rest to recover without any aftereffects. But you, Sect Master..."

Upon hearing that the Purple-Clad Marquis was unharmed, Wuxin breathed a long sigh of relief.

But when he heard Mo Qixuan's hesitant tone, doubt arose again.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Qixuan looked at Wuxin with a strange expression, shook his head, and replied.

"It's nothing, it's just that your return to Beili will have to be postponed a bit."

"There are still so many things accumulated in the outer heavens over the years. If Yu Ji and I were together, we could barely manage to keep up."

"But now... I'm afraid we'll have to trouble the sect leader to handle this personally."

"That means you won't be able to go to the Hundred Flowers Festival in Snowmoon City with your friends."

Wuxin: "..."

Wu Xin was speechless upon hearing this. To be honest, whether or not there was a Hundred Flowers Association wasn't a big problem. The main issue was that he really didn't want to deal with all these things!

"It's alright, it's good that Uncle Yuji is alright. Then let Uncle Mo and I handle the affairs together these next few days."

Wu Xin reluctantly agreed, after all, this Tianwaitian was his own territory, and he still had to be responsible for it.

Even from another perspective, once these matters are resolved, wouldn't he be able to go to Beili openly and legitimately?

No more sneaking around, using seclusion as an excuse, and having to hide from these two uncles!

As for the Hundred Flowers Festival and such, as far as he knew, there didn't seem to be anything fun there.

He neither drinks nor chases girls; he simply catches up and chats with friends. It doesn't matter when he goes to meet them, right?

"Well, in that case, let's go back. Let's take Yu Ji back to his room first, give him the medicine, and let him rest well."

After Mo Qixuan finished speaking, he left with the unconscious Yu Ji. Wu Xin, on the other hand, changed direction and flew towards the sect master's hall to retrieve the more effective pills left to him by his father.

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Time flies, and three days and nights have passed in the blink of an eye.

Snow Moon City, East City, Hundred Flowers Festival Venue.

At this moment, four people, three of whom were new faces, slowly walked in from the entrance.

The one leading the way was naturally Tang Lian, the senior disciple of Snow Moon City.

It's a pity. Tang Lian is quite handsome, and his master is the strongest person in the world today, the Wine Immortal Baili Dongjun. But the problem is that since the return of the Melon Immortal Sikong Changfeng, everyone knows that this senior brother is already taken. So the noble ladies and female disciples ignored his existence and looked at the three people behind him.

Of the three people, one was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face. Apart from his unchanging, indifferent expression, he had almost no other physical flaws. This person was Xiao Se.

Another person appeared, dressed in a red outfit, with a somewhat simple and honest expression, but also quite handsome. It was Lei Wujie!

These two are both quite in line with the aesthetic standards of women from aristocratic families, and both of them have the idea of ​​coming up to say hello.

But the last one was the only one who was dressed in tattered clothes and had a face that looked like he hadn't bathed in a long time. It was really hard for them to accept!

Even worse, some people secretly said that beggars from somewhere had sneaked in.

Hearing this, Lei Wujie, who had always respected Li Xiuyuan, could no longer tolerate it!

"Hey! How can you talk like that! He's our friend and he was invited to this event. What do you mean by this?"

Not long after Lei Wujie finished speaking, one, no, two voices rang out in rebuttal!

And... there were two men!

"Hehe, this Hundred Flowers Gathering is a place for literary and artistic people to gather and exchange ideas. His coming in dressed like this is really an eyesore."

"Why can't I say it?"

Upon hearing this voice, Lei Wujie and Xiao Se both turned their gazes over. Xiao Se even frowned, looking at the other person's fan, and realized who it was!

"On the night of the bright moon over the Twenty-Four Bridges, where is the beautiful maiden teaching the flute?"

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Chapter 94 Taking a Ruthless Step, the Twenty-Four Qiao Fans Conceal Hidden Secrets

"The Duan family of Jiangnan!"

Xiao Se recognized who these two people were.

As a walking encyclopedia of the martial arts world, he immediately recognized the Twenty-Four Bridges Fan and the Bright Moon Flute.

Tang Lian shook her head and added, "The Duan family is known for its elegance. The one holding the fan is the eldest son of the Duan family, Duan Xuanyi, and the other one is Duan Xuanheng. Both of them are disciples of Snow Moon City!"

"Refined? More like romantic!"

Xiao Se muttered a complaint, then put his hands in his sleeves, ready to watch the show!

"A beggar like you is really an eyesore here!"

Duan Xuanyi was handsome and dressed in luxurious robes. He held a fan in one hand and fanned himself gently.

Elegant and handsome.

A group of female disciples from Snow Moon City turned their heads to look at the extremely elegant young man before them, who was the object of their admiration.

Then look at Li Xiuyuan, who is filthy and smells sour.

Many female disciples covered their noses!