Han Qianqiu thought with some worry. After all, before this, he had promised Bai Qiuyuan to protect him, so Bai Qiuyuan chose to stay. But now, Bai Qiuyuan seemed to no longer need his protection...

At this moment, an elder came to the backyard on a sword.

As soon as he arrived at the backyard, the elder saw Bai Qiuyuan sitting and drinking tea, and his own ancestor standing aside with a teapot in his hand, as obedient as a maid!

The old man was confused for a second.

[Wasn’t the Grandmaster beaten by the Grandmaster this morning?]

[Why does the Patriarch look so well-behaved now? ]

This elder was one of the few elders who passed by the hall in the morning and saw the slap mark on Bai Qiuyuan's face.

When the elders saw the slap mark on Bai Qiuyuan's face, they thought that Bai Qiuyuan could not actually beat their own ancestor.

So the majestic image of Bai Qiuyuan that he had in his mind last night suddenly became lame.

But after seeing this scene, the elder felt that he had finally understood!

【I see! 】

[It’s not that the Grandmaster can’t defeat the Grandmaster! ]

【Before, I was just giving in to the Grandmaster! 】

In an instant, the somewhat broken image of Bai Qiuyuan in the elder's mind was immediately restored!

And it gets even taller!!

Bai Qiuyuan asked after seeing this.

"Is something wrong?"

After hearing this, the elder laughed.

"Grandmaster, the disciple recruitment has entered the final stage."

"Now it's time for the disciples and elders to choose their own disciples and masters."

"We plan to use this disciple-recruiting ceremony to announce the marriage of our Grandmaster and Grandmaster."

"I wonder what the Grandmaster and Grandmaster think?"

Bai Qiuyuan thought for two seconds and then said.

"You can announce the engagement first, but the wedding will be set twelve years from now."

After hearing this, the elder looked at Bai Qiuyuan with a puzzled expression.

Bai Qiuyuan explained with a smile.

"After all, we just met, and I want to get to know her better."

Han Qianqiu: "..."

After hearing this, the elder suddenly had an expression of sudden enlightenment and smiled.

"Understood!"

"Then I'll retreat first."

"Afterwards, please ask the two ancestors to be present in person!"

After saying this, the elder flew away on his sword.

In the eyes of the elder, a monk, twelve years is not a long time.

After all, sometimes monks go into seclusion for twenty or thirty years.

Han Qianqiu said angrily after seeing the elder leave.

"Humph! You obviously don't even plan to marry me."

Bai Qiuyuan said with a smile.

"If I don't want to marry you, I can just leave now."

"After all, I don't need you to protect me anymore."

Han Qianqiu: “?!”

【He is willing to marry me? ! 】

Bai Qiuyuan continued laughing.

"I suddenly feel that marrying you home seems to be a good choice."

"After all, you are good-looking and have high cultivation."

After hearing this, Han Qianqiu said with disdain and nonchalantly.

"Do you think you can please me by saying this?"

Although he said this, Han Qianqiu's body was still very honest.

After filling Bai Qiuyuan's cup of tea, he came behind Bai Qiuyuan and started massaging his shoulders.

After seeing this, Bai Qiuyuan drank his tea and did not expose her.

[So easy to coax...]

[Originally, Yang Xueqing planned to join Jiange and then meet Lin Ziya and leave.]

[But...now it seems like having a personal punching bag isn't bad.]

[At the disciple-recruiting ceremony later, if I reveal my identity as the founder of Jiange,

Yang Xueqing probably thought I saved her so I could take her in as my apprentice...

"Master, you were one of the top three most dangerous professions in your previous life, so I won't accept you as a disciple..."

After thinking for a while, Bai Qiuyuan said to Han Qianqiu.

"Please take a seat first."

"I need to meet someone."

Han Qianqiu: “?”

"Male and female?"

Bai Qiuyuan was stunned after hearing this.

Bai Qiuyuan didn't expect that Han Qianqiu cared more about the gender of the person he met than who the person was.

Suddenly he laughed speechlessly.

"female."

After hearing this, Han Qianqiu looked at Bai Qiuyuan with a "kind" face and asked.

"Am I as beautiful as me?"

"No."

"As far as looks are concerned, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Bai Qiuyuan said with a smile.

Although it may sound like flattery, Bai Qiuyuan is telling the truth.

Han Qianqiu's mood suddenly brightened, but he still pretended to be impatient and said while pinching his shoulders.

"go Go."

After hearing this, Bai Qiuyuan revealed a faint smile.

[Women's expressions change so quickly...]

……

……

On the other side, an elder came to the crowd and said with a smile.

"Guess what I saw when I arrived at Zushigong's backyard just now?"

……

……

【20】I have a master with a big mouth!

After Bai Qiuyuan arrived at a pavilion in the lake of Jiange, he took out a pile of cakes from his space ring, placed them on a stone table in the pavilion, and began to wait for people.

Because he felt a bit bored, Bai Qiuyuan took out the Broken Ink Sword and looked at its values.

【{断墨剑+0}:攻击力:800,耐久985/1000,防御力:200】

Bai Qiuyuan took a quick look at the numbers, made some slight adjustments, and then refreshed the numerical panel with a smile.

[{Broken Ink Sword +5}: Attack: 1300, Durability: ∞, Defense: 1000]

But Bai Qiuyuan immediately remembered the situation when the branch's attack power exceeded a thousand.

So he picked up the scabbard of the Broken Ink Sword and strengthened it slightly.

Still in the skill sea in the modifier, I selected a skill that can be applied to the scabbard [Seal the Sword].

{【Sealed Sword】: No one can pull it out except the sword master.

When the sword is sealed, the attack power of the long sword is greatly reduced, but the attack has a stun effect.

After Bai Qiuyuan confirmed it again, he put away the sword with satisfaction.

Just as Bai Qiuyuan put away his sword, he saw a figure appear by the lake in the distance.

She was a woman with long black hair, wearing the attire of an inner disciple of Jiange.

The woman was none other than Lin Ziya, whom the elder guarding the pavilion had informed yesterday!

"Little Brother Bai!"

Lin Ziya shouted in surprise when she saw Bai Qiuyuan.

Because the speed of time flow in the upper and lower realms is different, for Lin Ziya, only more than half a month has passed.

Bai Qiuyuan smiled and nodded in response.

Bai Qiuyuan asked after Lin Ziya walked to the pavilion in the lake.

"Sister Ziya, did you walk all the way here?"

"Not flying a sword?"

Lin Ziya explained with a smile.

"Those below the fifth level of foundation building can use their true qi to control the flying sword."

"However, a flying sword is not strong enough to support a person's weight, so those below the fifth level of foundation building cannot fly by flying with a sword."

"Of course, if there is a flying foundation-building magic weapon, you can fly by using it."

[So that's how it is. Not everyone can use the Light Body Technique like me.]

Bai Qiuyuan nodded after hearing this, and then handed the plate of pastries in front of him to Lin Ziya.

Lin Ziya was not polite either. She sat down and started eating with a smile.

Lin Ziya asked while eating.

"The Sword Pavilion is currently holding a disciple recruitment competition. Brother Bai, aren't you participating?"

Bai Qiuyuan smiled helplessly.

"If I go, they will question their lives."

(Bai Qiuyuan, eight years old, actual cultivation level: Ninth level of Refining Void)

Lin Ziya instantly remembered that Bai Qiuyuan had now come to the upper realm, and his current cultivation level might be at the second level of foundation building.

Lin Ziya suddenly fell into deep thought.

[An eight-year-old reaching the second stage of Foundation Establishment... certainly makes one question life...]

But soon, Lin Ziya continued laughing.

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