My sister took me to Xiuxian

"The sword art of the Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary. With such cultivation and sword intent, I believe that the Sword Sect Saint Son of this generation must be one of these two!"

The Sixth Elder had a stern expression, and a sense of pressure rose in his heart. The young men of the Sword Sect were unstoppable in their spirit, and there were few rivals at the same level. Was there anyone in his own younger generation who could really keep up with them?

As he was thinking this, his body suddenly froze and he stared blankly at the center of the rushing sword flow.

There, boundless sword energy turned into the rising sun, full of vitality and unstoppable. The sword light flashed, the sword energy overflowed, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring. In the blink of an eye, the boundless sword light seemed to replace the pavilions, the mountains and rocks, and the sky.

The torrent of sword energy driven by Qixing Qichen roared up with a sharp sound, rushing into the center of the target, but it was like a drop in the ocean, without a sound.

Then, at the root of the sword energy, another unimaginable and terrifying sword sound was heard, which aroused an indescribable sword light of the heart, sweeping across the sky and down. Everyone who looked over there felt their hearts sink suddenly, and they vaguely saw a terrifying existence holding a sword and slashing into the abyss of their hearts.

"puff!"

Chu Dubai was not careful and had no defense. A trickle of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He was completely stunned. "The Sword Ancestor's Heart Sword Technique? It is said that it is a great magical power that he comprehended by observing the Immortal Sword: Liuli Heart. How is this possible! Even the Sword Ancestor has not had anyone truly master it in the past ten thousand years. How can it reappear in the world now?"

In the courtyard behind Qiu Yi, Sister Qiling asked in a low voice: "Master, is this Miss Qingge's Heart Sword Technique? Why do I feel it's different?"

Ye Junxi slowly made herself some tea and said lightly, "It is indeed different, because she did not teach Xiaoyi the moves. Xiaoyi modified them himself, and the changes he made have a flavor of transcending tribulation. I wonder what Qingge would think after seeing this? She might even curse at me."

At the gate of the yard, Qiu Yi threw away the wooden sword that had been broken into pieces, and his fluttering clothes slowly calmed down.

He originally didn't want to use this move, but after thinking about it, he felt that if he used other moves, he might lose control and completely chop Qixing and Qichen into pieces. It would be better to use the Heart Sword. Anyway, he had just touched the surface and could not exert even 10% of his strength. The pair of brothers should only need a few days of recuperation.

After all, I have experienced the socially humiliating scene of crying in front of a large group of people. My mental strength is very strong, so this little setback is nothing.

Sure enough, the sword energy around them dissipated, and the two brothers knelt on one knee together. Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear, but beyond the fear there was more excitement and excitement.

Qiu Yi's sword strike just now fully demonstrated the peerless grace of kendo, which broadened the horizons of the newbies and shocked them so much that they could hardly contain themselves.

"Are you two okay?"

The young man was about to go up to check on them, but a dazzling sword light flashed, and an old man with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth stood in front of them. However, he was in no mood to pay attention to the two brothers. Instead, he looked at him eagerly, his fingers trembling.

"You...you are..."

Qiu Yi blinked his eyes and took the initiative to help the old man turn around: "Old man, you are dazzled. Where are your disciples behind you? Take a closer look and take them to heal their injuries quickly."

"No... I'm talking about you... Whose inheritance did you receive..."

The old man stubbornly wanted to turn his head and explain the situation to him.

Qiu Yi snapped his fingers considerately, pulled up Qixing and Qichen, and asked them to support the old man: "Brothers, why don't you support your master quickly? He is crying when he sees that you are so badly injured."

"I didn't... cry... wow..."

"!!!"

The inexplicable tears not only made the old man a little confused, but also made Qixing and Qichen feel like they were struck by lightning. Some unbearable scenes suddenly came to their mind, and they hurried out holding the arm of their master.

"Master, we are injured. Let's go back and heal first."

"That's right, Master, don't worry about us. We have benefited a lot from today's battle. After we leave the secret realm, we will definitely be able to cultivate into a primordial spirit."

"What do you two traitors want to do... cry... put me down... wu... that person is... put me down..."

"..."

Looking at the old man's back as he left, Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he really wanted to ask the old man for information about Ye Qingge, the current situation was...

Walking forward leisurely, the first people he saw were a group of people from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land. However, they all looked pale, their eyes were dull, and they had lost all their fighting spirit. It was obvious that they had rushed over and were also affected by the sword in their hearts.

Seeing him appear at this moment, her pupils constricted, her scalp tingled, and all her previous heroic words were thrown out of her mind.

"Fellow Daoist, my fellow apprentice and I are just strolling here, please don't misunderstand." Cui Jing appeared, withstanding the invisible pressure, and slowly retreated with his fellow apprentices.

Qiu Yi glanced at everyone at Star Gate.

Huang Ye appeared awkwardly, smiling and greeting him: "Brother Qiu, didn't you want to treat me to a couple of drinks before? Next time I will host a big banquet at Xingmen to treat you. Please don't embarrass my fellow apprentice!"

Qiu Yi said nothing and turned to the royal descendants of the ancient country of Qingyang.

The Fourth Prince's face turned pale. He wanted to muster up the courage to say something harsh, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, the sword swung by the young man made his heart beat violently. He could only bow his hands and retreat tremblingly.

The situation of several female disciples of Tianyue Immortal Mansion was not much better. Before they could even see the excitement, the terrifying Heart Sword magical power had already given them a warning, making them all pale and their bodies stiff.

As a last resort, Bai Youning had to be pushed out to serve as the trump card.

"Junior sister, don't you know him? Say something!"

"I don't want to, senior sisters, please don't push me!" The little white girl stretched her legs out and covered her face as if she was going to the execution ground. She refused to show her head no matter how hard the senior sisters pulled and pulled her.

These senior sisters are so shameless that they actually want to push her out to take the blame. Isn't that like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

She doesn’t want it!

Qiu Yi also looked at Xiao Bai with interest, expecting what this girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time could do, but the corner of his eyes fell on the leading woman on the other side.

She said nothing, but quietly stretched out three slender, crystal-clear fingers.

"???"

What does it mean?

Chapter 46: Don’t bully young men… young girls… young women…

Three is a very magical number.

Not only is it used in many allusions, it is also a frequent guest in many idioms.

Like the three-legged tripod, think twice before acting, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

There are even modern terms such as "three clicks at a time".

It can clearly refer to the three in the number one, two, and three, or it can act as an imaginary number or express some specific meaning.

In Journey to the West, Patriarch Bodhi tapped Monkey King on the top of his head three times, hinting at a private meeting in the middle of the night.

Given Zhixuan's personality, he stretched out three fingers without making any expression. Could it be that he also wanted to have a secret meeting with her in the middle of the night?

Qiu Yi saw that this girl, who was as elegant as a lotus and as quiet as an orchid, was shy and didn't want to show it too obviously in front of a group of fellow apprentices.

He immediately raised a finger, paused, and then pointed at Bai Youning who refused to come out of Tianyue Immortal Mansion.

Three o'clock in the morning is too late, it's almost time to go to bed, how about one o'clock?

"Xiaobai, do you really dislike me? I finally get to meet you, but you don't even say hello?"

Classmate Qiu Yi spoke with a smile. Xiaobai was now wearing the lake blue dress exclusive to Tianyue Immortal Mansion for disciples. She looked bright and beautiful, and was completely different from when they first met. However, it seemed that this girl was even more timid.

"How dare I dislike you!"

Hearing Qiu Yi take the initiative to speak, Bai Youning finally couldn't hide it anymore. She came out from behind her senior sister and said with a sad face, "What are you going to do?"

At the same time, I kept calling out in my heart: Sister Yue, save me.

However, Liu Yuedie was temporarily offline, and for the first time ever, there was no response to her call.

Zhixuan was startled, her pink lips slightly opened, her eyes widened, and her beautiful face was a little stiff.

What does he mean?

One...one...too...

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and her white teeth bit her red lips lightly. She withdrew a finger as if she had made a difficult choice.

Two...two!

"I remember you left me a letter saying you would talk to me later. Now is the best day. How about we fight now and let me see how much you have improved in the past six months?"

Qiu Yi looked at the girl with a gloomy face with amusement on the surface, but half of his attention was still on Zhixuan. Seeing her withdrew a finger with red cheeks, he felt very amused, but there was no need to force her too much.

If you have any secrets, you can talk about them in private when you have time. There is no need to express them in public.

He immediately turned his head and asked in surprise: "Fairy, do you have anything else to do?"

"No...it's okay!"

"Excuse me for disturbing you, fellow Taoist. We will leave now."

"Yes, we'll leave right away."

This time, Zhixuan, the leader, didn't even need to speak, the younger sisters and brothers behind her couldn't wait to speak.

They had originally intended to come and watch the fun, but before they even arrived they were dealt a heavy blow by the aftermath of someone else's attack. How could they have the nerve to continue staying here?

What if they become interested and start a fight with Senior Sister Zhixuan? Wouldn’t their Yuhua Holy Land become a laughing stock?

A group of people left quickly, but Zhixuan, who stayed at the end, didn't say a word during the whole process, but when she turned around, she gave him a glare of anger, opened her red lips, and made a few mouth shapes as if to silently resent him.

Qiu Yi: “…”

Why is this woman so different every now and then? She was so graceful when she left, but now...

"Haha. Fellow Daoist, we are leaving first. Can you chat with Junior Sister You Ning slowly?"

Seeing the group of people from the Yuhua Holy Land retreating, the women from the Tianyue Immortal Mansion were also unambiguous. Based on the philosophy of "a friend's death would rather die than the poor", after pushing Xiaobai out, they ran away as if their feet were greased.

It’s not that the boy’s appearance is too scary. On the contrary, Qiu Yi’s appearance is quite good. If there is a chance, they would be happy to make a pot of fragrant tea on a sunny afternoon and have a good chat with him about their ideals in life.

It's just that the sword that Qiu Yi swung just now was too terrifying. The sword light went straight into their hearts, casting a terrifying shadow on their minds. The psychological pressure was too great. At the moment, they really couldn't bring themselves to have a friendly conversation with him.

But for Bai Youning, Zhixuan and the others, that psychological shadow was nothing. The scene between them and Qiu Yi was much more impressive than the young man holding the sword. It was the kind that they would never forget for the rest of their lives. To them, that sword felt like drizzle.

"Senior Sister...don't leave."

Xiaobai watched helplessly as his senior sister, who usually treated him like her own sister, left without looking back, and he felt a little upset.

Was she betrayed by her teammates?

"Boom!"

Putting his fist on the girl's forehead, Qiu Yi pinched her fair face with a frown on his face: "Xiao Bai, what's your attitude? It's as if I'm a human trafficker who kidnaps people. Don't you think, if it weren't for me, would you be able to walk out of the thousand-mile mountain range smoothly?

Now that the opportunity has come and you have finally entered a great holy land, don't you remember how good I was to you?"

"You're being nice to me, you're obviously a pervert, a pervert who only knows how to touch other people's feet. If you don't let go, I'll bite you!"

The girl seemed to suddenly realize something, and reacted, staring at him angrily with her beautiful big eyes.

"… Your wings are strong enough now, do you think you can fly into the sky?"

Qiu Yi was a little speechless, but more surprised. The little girl's expression changed so quickly!

"No way!"

Bai Youning bared her teeth, revealing a fierce look: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the young... Oh... Woo..."

Qiu Yi punched her on the top of the head again: "You are a young girl, not a young boy!"

"The same goes for girls." The little girl was serious and stiffened her neck, determined to argue with him to the end.

The corner of Qiu Yi's mouth twitched. Was it true that after joining the Holy Land, he had acquired some of the arrogance of the Holy Land disciples?

He immediately lifted up the girl's snow-white and smooth chin, and said with a smile full of pressure: "Okay, if the girl can do the same, how about the young woman?"

⊙﹏⊙

"What, less... less..."

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and froze in place in a daze.

. . . . . .

"Gudu!"

"Snapped!"

After drinking a glass of fine wine, the beautiful girl slammed the glass on the table in a very ungraceful manner and said tearfully, "I have practiced very hard after entering the Tianyue Immortal Palace, but now I am still vulnerable in front of you."

"Alright, alright, you're an adult, but you're still crying all the time. It's not shameful for you, but I am. It's normal that you can't compare to me at your level!"

Qiu Yi patted Xiaobai on the shoulder and comforted him kindly.

"How can you talk like that? Ugh... Touching my legs is fine, but you also want me to become smaller... Gulp..." The last word was too hard to say, and Bai Youning could only drown her sorrows in alcohol.

Originally, she was full of imagination about the immortal cultivation sects, and she revered the holy places at the top of the immortal cultivation sects as if they were gods.

But after she truly entered the Tianyue Immortal Mansion, she discovered that the elites of the holy land were just like that. At least even the great elder who was known for his strictness could not find any major faults when teaching her.

Not to mention the help of Sister Yue, her cultivation speed was even faster. In just half a year, she had entered the third realm from the second realm.

The Great Elder even said with regret that if she had come ten years earlier, she might have been the Saint.

But even so, when she saw Qiu Yi, she secretly hoped that he would look at her with new eyes, but the result was as if she had never walked out of that forest.

"Okay, okay, then I won't touch your legs or have any ideas about you anymore, okay?"

Qiu Yi had no choice. The girl was crying so hard. It really wasn't him who did it!