Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

There is no other choice but to resort to this last resort.

Dai Qisi looked at Xiao Zhao and asked seriously, "Xiao Zhao, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Zhao blinked. When she first heard about this, she felt both fear and a heavy heart. But now, hearing about this long-ago topic again, she felt nothing but a sense of longing and reminiscence.

Um......

Not to mention the secret technique of "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth", she already knew it very well.

Not only that, he also practiced it himself and achieved considerable accomplishments.

The task is completed before it even begins.

Besides, in the previous life, the three envoys and the twelve treasure tree kings who came from the Persian Grand Master to hunt down my mother were defeated by the young master's supernatural power. The survivors were so scared that for more than a hundred years, no one from the Persian Mingjiao set foot in the Central Plains again.

If this happened again in this life, even if the young master did not take action, she would not necessarily be afraid of them after her strength was fully recovered.

If all else fails, she will ask for help from Sister Cheng or Sister Yun.

The Persian Archbishop dares to come, huh!

but......

Xiao Zhao finally agreed to what Daiqisi asked.

It wasn't because of anything else, she was thinking that when the time came, she would go out to sea and head to the Central Plains to look for the young master...

Seeing Xiao Zhao agreed without hesitation, and without any fear or terror in her expression, Dai Qi was stunned, and her heart softened instantly. Thinking about what had just happened, she hugged Xiao Zhao in her arms with tears in her eyes and whispered softly: "Xiao Zhao, mother is sorry for you..."

"Well......"

Xiao Zhao only smelled a strong smell of medicine, but gradually a faint fragrance came to her. Without saying a word, he hugged Daiqisi's waist and gently stroked her to comfort her.

After a long while, Dai Qi Si finally calmed down. She touched Xiao Zhao's little face and said distressedly, "I'm sorry for putting so much pressure on you... Don't worry about this matter. Let's wait for another two or three years. During this time, I'll teach you martial arts and other knowledge. I'll teach you everything I know, your father and I. Okay?"

Xiao Zhao smiled and nodded, but she was thinking:

How could she pretend to be a beginner when she was so proficient in everything my mother talked about? It felt a bit troublesome.

But the problem is not big.

Only this time needs to be mentioned earlier.

Two or three years is still too slow, she doesn't need to wait that long.

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Chapter 213 Zhou Zhiruo: Lately, I've been dreaming about many things...

Daiqisi spoke to Xiaozhao again, and looking at her daughter who was becoming more and more beautiful, she sighed in her heart. If this had not happened, it would have been fine for her and her daughter to live on the Spirit Snake Island.

Thinking of this, I secretly decided to stay on the Spirit Snake Island longer this time to accompany her more.

Originally, she planned to stay back for a month or two before heading to Butterfly Valley to seek revenge, but now she can only postpone it for a month or two.

Daiqisi narrowed her eyes slightly: It's a good thing for Hu Qingniu, well, let him live a few more days!

Outside the door, Ah Zhu stood a little further away, looking playful.

She peeked into the house secretly, and pricked up her ears to listen to what the two people inside were saying, but her mother-in-law told her to stay outside and not get close. She was too far away, so naturally she couldn't hear anything.

Thinking of Granny Jinhua's white-haired age, and Xiao Zhao's age which was not much different from his own, Ah Zhu's face looked strange.

She had come to Snake Island with her mother-in-law and met Xiao Zhao twice before, but she thought they were just grandmother and granddaughter. Who knew they were actually mother and daughter?

I don’t know who Xiaozhao’s father and mother-in-law’s husband are?

Just as he was thinking, he heard a creaking sound and the door opened. Then he heard the voice of Granny Jinhua: "A Zhu, come in."

"Oh, here you come~"

A long stretch of land on Mount Emei.

The headquarters of the Emei Sect is located here.

A girl of twelve or thirteen was practicing swordsmanship. Although she was young, she was already very beautiful with a slender figure.

The long sword in his hand was swung lightly and nimbly.

In an instant, it seemed as if a sword light was floating.

Jingxuan, who was standing by, was moved and dumbfounded.

Although this Willow Catkins Sword Technique is only the basic sword technique of Emei, it is also quite exquisite and profound. If you want to practice it to perfection, it will take more than ten to twenty years to achieve it.

But this little sister who had just entered the sect...

It's already perfect!

When performing it, it is as light as willow catkins and as agile as a brush, and the sword moves are continuous and dense!

Junior Sister's Talent...

It's too shocking!

How long has she been practicing?

When I first started learning, although I was quite talented and extremely intelligent, it was hard to say how quickly I could improve!

Could this be enlightenment?!

Seeing that the junior sister gradually stopped her sword moves, Jingxuan walked forward and pulled her to look at her carefully, marveling at her.

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little shy when she looked at her, her face slightly red as she asked, "Big Sister, what are you looking at?"

Jingxuan patted her little head and said happily, "Junior Sister, you are truly a martial arts prodigy! You have mastered the Willow Catkins Sword Technique to such an extent, your attainments are extraordinary!"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled happily after hearing what the senior sister said: "Really?"

Jingxuan nodded and said, "Of course it's true! Junior Sister, tell me, how did you practice? Why are you improving so quickly?"

Zhou Zhiruo was a little at a loss when asked this question. In fact, she didn't quite understand it.

For some reason, she had been dreaming a lot during this period. Every day when she woke up, her mind was groggy, as if many scenes flashed by, making her heart surge with emotions. But when she tried to recall them carefully, she couldn't remember anything.

It was not until he started practicing martial arts that he subconsciously discovered many of his own shortcomings and naturally corrected them. Soon, he improved his basic sword and palm techniques of the Emei School a lot.

This strangeness always made her feel confused.

It feels like I have practiced it many times and am just re-practicing it.

Jingxuan looked at Zhou Zhiruo's confused expression and secretly envied her, attributing it to her talent.

This must be a martial arts genius!

She didn't dare to hide it, and took the somewhat dazed Zhou Zhiruo to find Master Miejue.

As soon as I entered, I saw that Master Miejue had a gloomy face and looked very majestic.

Seeing Jingxuan and Zhou Zhiruo, his expression calmed down a bit, but he was still solemn and gloomy: "Jingxuan, you came at the right time. Xiaofu's whereabouts have been found!"

Jingxuan was shocked when he heard this: "Where is Xiaofu now?"

"We'll discuss the details later. Why did you bring Zhiruo here?"

Nun Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo, her expression becoming more relaxed.

This disciple sent by Wudang Master Zhang was really loved by her. Seeing her, the depression in her heart was relieved a little.

Although Jingxuan wanted to inquire about his junior sister, he could only explain after hearing what she said, "Master, you asked me to teach my junior sister the basic martial arts of our sect, and I have done everything you asked. My junior sister is extremely talented and a martial arts prodigy! She has mastered our sect's Willow Catkins Sword Technique to perfection!"

Upon hearing this, Nun Miejue was stunned at first, then she reacted with a look of shock!

In disbelief, he asked Jingxuan, "Are you serious?!"

Jingxuan nodded and said, "It is absolutely true. I just saw it with my own eyes."

Nun Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhiruo, show me your sword skills."

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel a little nervous when they said that. She responded with a tense face and began to practice her sword skills.

When he first started, he was a little hasty, but soon he calmed down, and all the moves of the Willow Catkins Sword Technique poured out one by one, and the faint sound of the sword was heard.

At first, Master Miejue frowned slightly and looked at Jingxuan reproachfully. This was obviously not as exaggerated as she said. But as she looked at it, she couldn't take her eyes off it and stared at Zhou Zhiruo.

His sword skills were actually nothing special. An ordinary person would be able to achieve some proficiency after practicing for more than ten years.

But the problem is that this little apprentice is only twelve years old, and has only been exposed to martial arts for a very short time.

Such a short time, yet we have come this far...

Nun Miejue's breathing couldn't help but become a little rapid, and her eyes were burning.

A thought flashed through my mind:

God bless Emei!

Let her get such a good disciple!

If such a rare gem can be taught well, the Emei Sect will surely rise in the future!

After performing a set of sword moves, Zhou Zhiruo exhaled slightly and looked cautiously at her master and senior sister. She immediately found that they were staring at her with bright eyes. She couldn't help but shrink back and said softly, "Master? Senior sister?"

Nun Miejue woke up as if from a dream, looked at Zhou Zhiruo, couldn't help laughing happily, and said three good words!

"Zhiruo, come here."

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward obediently. Nun Miejue touched her head and said with unprecedented tenderness, "My dear disciple, you have done very well."

Her gentle attitude surprised Jingxuan who was standing by, but when he thought about the talent of his junior sister, he secretly felt that it made sense.

Nun Miejue liked Zhou Zhiruo more and more. With a slight emotion in her heart, she said to Jingxuan, "From now on, I will teach Zhiruo martial arts myself."

She was worried about leaving such a rough diamond to others to teach.

Upon hearing this, Jingxuan quickly said yes.

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Chapter 214 Fang Han: This girl is quite well hidden...

Two days later, a carriage slowly drove into Linshui City. Some people who saw it murmured a few words about its grandeur, but it did not cause any commotion.

But Fang Han's courtyard now had a bit more color and popularity.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

In a room in the courtyard, Wang Yuyan had her eyes open, not feeling sleepy at all.

Logically speaking, one would feel exhausted after a long journey, even if one was cultivating internal strength. Wang Yuyan indeed felt the same way. She just lay on the bed, listening to the faint, almost imperceptible sounds beside her ears. She felt really hot and sleepless, so she simply did not sleep and got up to sit cross-legged.

Breathe in and out and practice internal energy.

It was not until dawn that Wang Yuyan lay back down quietly, thinking that the trouble was finally over.

He touched his hot cheeks and exhaled slowly.

Covering myself with the quilt, I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark and approaching night.

Hearing the sound of talking outside, he stood up and pushed the door open.

I saw lanterns lit around the courtyard, making it quite bright. Food was placed in the middle, and the aroma filled the air.

Azhu and Abi were busy running around with smiles on their faces, Zhong Ling was helping out, while Fang Han, Cheng Lingsu and Mu Wanqing were sitting around the stone table.

Fang Han turned his head and saw Wang Yuyan was a little dazed. He nodded slightly and said gently, "Awake?"

Wang Yuyan had just woken up and was already a little sluggish. Suddenly, she felt a pair of gentle and deep eyes looking at her. Her heart warmed slightly, and her eyes subconsciously moved away. She hummed and asked, "Where's mother?"

As soon as I said that, I realized that I had asked a stupid question.

As expected, all the girls present blushed subtly.

Mu Wanqing looked towards Li Qingluo's room, feeling a little jealous. She thought to herself that she had just returned and she had taken Fang Lang away. This bad woman was indeed her lifelong enemy!

snort!

Zhong Ling looked down at her own petite figure, and thought of her sister A'luo's graceful and voluptuous figure, sighing in envy.