Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 7: Yun Yun returns, dotes on Chang Qing, and the three-year agreement is finally here
Returning to Yunlan Sect, he stood in front of his own fenced courtyard.

After sensing that there were no signs that the formation had been activated, Ji Changqing walked in with confidence.

After copying the "Encouraging Living" scripture a hundred times, he silently reviewed everything that happened during his outing today.

Reviewing is a good habit.

The next similar action can greatly reduce mistakes.

"From leaving the sect to the cause and effect of the Jiejialie family, I have done everything I should do."

"In fact, I still left some hidden dangers, and they are not small."

"Xiao Xun'er saw Galeo provoking me, and then the Galeo family was gone."

"Although there is no evidence, I still associate it with the same thing. Sigh..."

Ji Changqing sighed, with a deep sense of helplessness in his eyes.

Xiao Xun'er's fate is not as easy as that of the Jialie family.

He has carefully considered it.

The result is... I'm not 100% sure.

Not to mention that Xiao Xun'er has the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame by her side, the most important thing is that there is a high probability that she is protected by a strong man from the ancient clan.

Even if he really killed Xiao Xun'er.

The Ancient Clan would definitely put all their efforts into the investigation, and it would be easy to find out that people from the Yunlan Sect came to Wutan City that day.

"Oh, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's too scary!"

Ji Changqing was horrified by what he imagined.

After reviewing the situation, he came to a conclusion - there wouldn't be so many troubles if he didn't go down the mountain.

At this moment, Ji Changqing's heart moved and he looked outside the house.

Nalan Yanran danced like a butterfly, dodging the formations one after another, and shouted happily towards the bamboo house:
"Brother Changqing, I'm back!"

He confirmed again and again that no one was following Nalan Yanran.

Ji Changqing didn't hide anymore.

"Are you really Brother Changqing?"

Nalan Yanran entered the bamboo house with difficulty, as if she was seeking Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing Ji Changqing looking at her with sharp eyes, she carefully stretched out her slender finger and poked him.

"Hehe, so soft, it's really Senior Brother Changqing!"

Ji Changqing asked nervously:

"How's it going, Junior Sister? Is the problem solved?"

Nalan Yanran smiled even more brightly, her fair and delicate little face looking like a sunflower.

Senior Brother Changqing is so concerned about whether she has broken off her engagement with someone else.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Changqing!"

"What you taught me is so useful. Xiao Yan and his father both agreed!"

"The marriage certificate was burned, and before they left, they praised the high quality of our Yunlan Sect disciples!"

Hearing this, Ji Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and took a sip happily.

Although this descent was full of dangers, the result was still ideal.

The cause and effect of breaking off the engagement was avoided.

"Brother Changqing, I have another good news for you!"

Seeing that Ji Changqing's mood had improved, Nalan Yanran smiled and said as if to take credit:
"Xiao Yan saw that I am now a four-star fighter, and his eyes were red as he thought about his own fighting spirit disappearing. He was still shouting something like "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west", which moved his father to tears."

"At that time, I gave him some encouragement, and he said, why not make a three-year agreement and come to me to ask for my advice three years from now."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Changqing, didn't you ask me to build a good relationship with the Xiao family? I agree!"

"In three years, I will definitely win!"

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Ji Changqing's eyes were dull and his face twitched several times.

The teacup in his hand fell weakly to the ground, just like his heart, shattered into pieces.

"Brother Changqing, you...what's wrong with you?"

Nalan Yanran glanced at Ji Changqing, whose face was gloomy, with doubt, lowered her head and rubbed the edge of her skirt, mumbling:

"Did...Did Yanran do something wrong?"

Ji Changqing slumped in the chair, closed his eyes with a dead heart, waved his hand, and said:

"Junior sister, please go back first. I want to be alone."

"Oh."

Nalan Yanran naturally wanted to stay. But seeing that Ji Changqing was not in good condition, she might really need to be alone for a while.

She walked away, looking back every few steps.

The bamboo house was quiet for a long time before Ji Changqing let out a long, faint sigh.

"I can't change the three-year agreement."

"But I will try to reverse the outcome of the three-year agreement."

"As long as Junior Sister Yanran defeats Xiao Yan, the result will be different."

"It seems that the plan to train junior sisters and masters should be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

"Well, at the same time, I have to be prepared for both situations and be ready to escape from Yunlan Sect at any time."

The day passed quickly.

The next day.

A beautiful woman wearing a green skirt, with a slim and graceful figure, came to the small courtyard.

Rouyi pushed open the gate.

The formation roared up.

"Changqing's formation is well arranged."

Yun Yun smiled and shook her head.

In her perception, these formations were only at the fighter level, and with her Dou Huang strength, she could ignore them.

But she respected Ji Changqing's hobby, and chose to recall the method Ji Changqing told her and take it step by step.

"Changqing, Master is back."

When Yun Yun walked into the bamboo house, she saw Ji Changqing sitting cross-legged on a mat, looking at her with a smile on his pretty face.

"Master, I have been practicing diligently."

Yun Yun's heart melted when she saw Ji Changqing being so well-behaved.

"Changqing is so good."

Ji Changqing was brought into the Yunlan Sect by her when he was eleven years old.

After five years of inseparable life, Ji Changqing has long been like Yun Yun's own child.

"The truth is the simplicity..."

Yun Yun rubbed Ji Changqing's head lovingly and looked up at a calligraphy hanging on the wall.

"Alas, Changqing, Master is pleased that you don't like fighting, but in the Douqi Continent, only by becoming strong can you avoid being hurt."

"Yes, Master, I agree with your point of view. I will definitely work hard to practice!"

Ji Changqing nodded heavily.

As for Yun Yun's words, they perfectly fit his three views.

"Changqing, don't worry, we can practice slowly, Master is here."

Yun Yun took out a medicine bottle from her ring.

When the bottle was opened, a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted out.

Her white thumb and index finger held a jade-green pill, and her tone was gentle as if she was coaxing a baby.

"Ah~ Changqing, open your mouth~"

"This Qingxuan Pill is a third-grade pill that can improve a fighter's strength without damaging his base."

Ji Changqing opened his mouth obediently.

The pill filled with medicinal aroma and the fragrant fingertips brushed across his lips.

He had eaten Qingxuan Dan when he was eleven years old.

This thing is the worst reward given by the system.

But in fact, the medicinal materials needed for Qingxuan Pill are quite rare. Even though Yun Yun is a Douhuang powerhouse, he still has to put in some effort.

Yun Yun really had nothing to say about his disciple.

call--

After taking the Qingxuan Pill.

Looking at Yun Yun's expectant face, Ji Changqing's breathing slowed down a little, and then became stronger.

Yun Yun's clear eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled even happier than when she had broken through to the Dou Huang level.

"He's already a two-star fighter! Changqing is really doing well!"

"Within a year, I will make sure you can break through to the Fighting Master level!"

(End of this chapter)