About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

Liu Chuiyang said helplessly: "You should know very well that Li Qingcha is a human, and you are a demon... You are from the Holy Country, and there is a lot of resistance between you two."

She seemed to say this with emotion, as if she had had a similar experience.

Yujun looked at her deeply.

“There have been too many tragedies.”

"what?"

"Nothing. Master, I want to say, if...if Li Qingcha also means that, then no matter if I face a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or a ground full of thorns in the future, I will not give up!"

The fox demon girl's tone was unusually firm.

What the master just said wiped out all her reserve, rationality and concerns.

The willows and poplars looked at her,

"What did you just say, 'If Li Qingcha also meant that,' Yujun, you are a once-in-a-millennium figure in the Fox Totem, how come you can't even figure out your own business?"

Yujun couldn't help biting her lip.

No matter how confident a woman is, when facing her own problems, she can’t help but feel anxious and worried.

She said with some fear: "Master..."

But I didn’t know what to say afterwards.

Liu Chuiyang looked at her, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Are you a little impatient, girl? Are you so eager to get married? You obviously don't know what Li Qingcha means~"

When a girl chases a boy, there is a layer of paper between them.

What's more, the "woman" at this time is Yujun, a vixen.

Liu Chuiyang thought that Li Qingcha would not refuse.

But she felt that Yujun should still maintain some of her girlish modesty, otherwise she would easily suffer losses.

Yujun said: "I... I'm not impatient. It's just that Master forced me to do it."

Liu Chuiyang was splashed with dirty water and said dissatisfiedly: "How did I force you?"

"Wasn't it just now?"

"You...girl, Li Qingcha must be going back to the human capital to celebrate the New Year. He won't be staying in the Holy Kingdom for a few days. If I don't use the excuse of the Lord of Arms and the King to give him some advice, I don't know when we will meet again."

"What the master said... is not right. It's the master who forced me to do it! We just met today, and I haven't told the master about him yet. You want to remind him. Aren't you afraid that this is a random matchmaking?"

"..."

Yujun is very good at putting the blame on someone else, and she must have learned it from Li Qingcha.

Liu Chuiyang said, "Okay then, I'll go find Li Qingcha and tell him that the previous invitation is invalid."

Yujun suddenly looked up.

"No~can't~~~~~"

The last word was dragged out with great emotion.

hiss……

Liu Chuiyang felt a little annoyed by his apprentice's coquettish behavior.

She stepped back and said, "Life is but a hundred years..."

Yujun coughed lightly.

"Master, we are monks."

"Don't interrupt me. Master just wants to say that even for a long-lived monk, every moment is worth cherishing. Being able to be with the one you love will make these moments longer and more precious."

"Hmm... I don't understand, but I seem to understand."

Silly girl.

Liu Chuiyang looked at his disciple lovingly,

"Emperor Shanyun Wuzong has always been extraordinary and unconventional in his actions. He doesn't care about those red tape. If you two are really in love, the military leader will not stop you. I just don't know what the king will do..."

Yujun shook her head.

"Will not."

"what?"

"You just heard it. Li Qingcha won the bet with the Right King, stole the sword of the Left King, and lost the face of the Great King."

It turned out that the group of demon nobles had been dealt with.

Liu Chuiyang gently stroked Yuyun's fox ears, her eyes were gentle, a ray of maternal radiance emanated from her, and her temperament suddenly changed,

She said: "Shanyun Wuzong does not mind marriage. Although you have a special status, your right to like someone cannot be deprived. However, you must also know that choosing means giving up. You have to give up a lot, the Holy Kingdom, the Fox Totem, and Shanyun Wuzong. Have you thought it through?"

Yujun nodded.

Very light, but also very firm.

Liu Chuiyang couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Fool..."

After she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed.

"We can't let that kid Li Qingcha get away with it. At least, we have to give him some tests."

Yujun was stunned.

"Master!?"

"Girl, you're turning your elbow so quickly? Don't worry, can the sect really stop you? But, when you get married, we have to give you a dowry according to the etiquette of the human race. Do you remember that Confucian treasure in the sect?"

"!!!"

The fox demon girl's eyes widened.

The willows and poplars chuckle,

"Why? Do you want to give it to him?"

Yujun spoke subconsciously.

"I want to...ah...I don't...Master, you are so bad!"

"People choose treasures, and treasures also choose people. You said that Li Qingcha has many auras, including Confucianism, Taoism, sorcery, and martial arts. If he can really take away that treasure, the dowry we give him will be generous."

"Thank you, Master."

Yujun was excited.

Liu Chuiyang looked helpless, thinking that once a daughter is married off, she is like water spilled.

I can’t deceive the ancients!

She reached out and scratched Yuyun's little nose.

"You, just hurry up and get married!"

Chapter 597 Worshiping the Mountain

Shanyun Wuzong.

when--

when--

The sound of distant bells drifted away.

The sun had just risen, giving everything on Shanyun Mountain a layer of bright golden edges. The Zhaolu River, originating from the top of the mountain, gurgled down the mountain and rushed towards the border intersection between Daxia and the Holy Kingdom.

Occasionally, two figures flashed by in the mountains, and the sound of them playing and fighting could be heard.

"We agreed to have a sword fight today, why did you run away?"

"Catch me, if you catch me, I'll let you hehehe."

"hateful!"

……

The two of them walked farther and farther on the high rocks, scaring the surrounding small animals so much that they ran out of the grass and scattered.

In front of the mountain gate, two wolf demon disciples, one tall and one fat, were leaning against a big rock and dozing off.

The tall disciple sighed.

"If I had known I would have to guard the gate today, I shouldn't have slept so late."

The fat disciple was curious.

"You don't have any good senior sisters or junior sisters, so why do you sleep so late? This shouldn't happen... They all like my type. Flexible fat guys are potential stocks, you know?"

"Fatty!"

Keng——

A cold light flashed.

The weapon held by the tall disciple was very rare, a large wheel blade.

The wheel blade is usually held in two hands like the Emei thorn, one in each hand, and wins by close combat and attack. This is the so-called "one inch shorter, one inch more dangerous".

The tall disciple's wheel blade has a large diameter, and its circumference is even larger than his waist, making a very loud noise.

The fat disciple was not in a hurry, and jumped upside down on the pommel horse.

boom--

He slapped the boulder with both palms, and it collided with the wheel blade, making a loud noise.

Both of them are eighth-rank monks.

The fat disciple cursed, "You really want to kill someone? Could it be that what I said hit the nail on the head?"

The tall disciple was also cursing.

"You are not ashamed to say that you are popular among the female disciples?"

"Of course. Five days ago, Senior Sister Yujun followed Senior Uncle Liu Chuiyang back to the mountain. I was the one guarding the mountain gate at that time. When she saw me, she not only greeted me but also couldn't help but smiled~"

"Go pee and look in the mirror!"

boom--

The two of them exchanged another move.

The energy surged, causing the entire mountain gate to shake.

This is how martial artists fight each other. There's no fancy competition of realms or mental training, just pure fist-to-flesh combat, so it has a huge impact on the surrounding environment.

The tall disciple complained: "Look at your belly, your clothes have been torn apart, revealing your belly button. It would be strange if Senior Sister Yujun didn't laugh when she saw this!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

In one sentence, the fat disciple was silenced.

He looked down at his belly.

Call ~

Let out a breath.

The tall disciple was a little confused, thinking that the fat guy was threatening him to death just now, but now he was suddenly powerless. He was really not used to it.

He coughed lightly,

"Um...don't be sad."

The fat disciple looked at him.

"You are the type who can talk without any pain in the waist. How can I not be sad?"

"My waist hurts too... cough... What I mean is, I'm not as popular as my senior sisters and junior sisters. The reason I slept so late yesterday was because I watched a few senior brothers playing Landlord and got addicted to it."

"See? You didn't get started?"