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Liu Cheng Bingbing saw that their conversation about that pile of rubble was not over, and he had long since lost his patience. It was just that he was a senior elder and did not dare to flare up.

Liu Cheng Bingbing held onto Zhu Ci's hand and said, "Let's go over there and talk."

He hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the shop owner and Zhong Yi. The shop owner ignored him, but Zhong Yi smiled and said, "Go with your little friend!"

Zhu Ci nodded happily to her, before hurrying to the other arenas to watch with Liu Cheng Bingbing. Liu Cheng Peihua realized that he had to nod his head in approval even if he wanted to go and play by himself, but he was not free to do so. He turned around and walked away with Zhu Ci, who excitedly started talking about the lock on the door.

The two of them chatted as they walked. One year ago, Zhu Ci and Liu Cheng split up their disciples here. Now that they were back at the same place, they couldn't help but feel a sense of regret.

Liu Cheng Bingbing looked at Zhu Ci as she walked, and then carefully sized him up. Suddenly, her eyes reddened, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Ci, did you return home during New Year's?"

Zhu Ci's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He shook his head and said, "I don't have any. Right, your master is so good to you, so you should be allowed to come home for the new year, right? "

Liu Cheng shook his head: "No! I've been training with my master for the past year, and I usually have to find time to eat, so going home is impossible. I miss home, what about you? "

Zhu Ci said with a wry smile, "Me too …"

For the sake of watching the competition better, Zhu Ci and Liu Chengfeng sat with some of the shorter disciples on the stone platform. At this moment, the arena was filled with a pair of grand characters. Their fists were going back and forth, and after a long fight, they were still unable to determine who would be the victor.

Suddenly, Zhu Ci's eyes swept across a figure with a graceful figure. It was actually the white-clothed beauty with a voluptuous figure from the Clear Wind Peak. "Why is she here to watch the competition alone? The competition here isn't her sect. Who is she waiting for?"

In front of Liu Cheng, he could only turn his head away, trying his best not to look at the girl in snow-white clothes. He could only secretly peek at the snow-white beauty while chatting with Liu Cheng, concealing his lust deep in his heart. Deep in his heart, he had already treated the girl as his rival in the future, hoping that he would grow up faster and not have to secretly look at her.

Zhu Ci: This occasional look, I hope time can stop, let it remain eternal!

Smoke drifted about in the great hall, and the snow-white beauty carried a tinge of sadness, a tinge of anticipation, her brows drooping. There seemed to be a faint glow in her eyes, as though she was dreaming about something. Outside the window, the mountain wind blew in gently. The wind brushed past her, but she held her breath, stopping her from speaking. It only lightly caressed her hair, revealing her snow-like skin.

Deep within Zhu Chi's dantian, an indescribable evil energy suddenly surged out, making him once again believe that he had met a lifetime of pursuit, as if that woman was the person he wanted to protect all his life. Even if he had to sacrifice everything for her, he would never hesitate and would never regret it.

However, when he saw the beautiful woman's clothes fluttering in the wind, he knew that he would be eternal!

"Junior Sister Ruxue." Suddenly, a voice called out from the side of the arena. Although the voice was far away, it still clearly entered Zhu Ci's biological and chemical ears. The girl in white turned around when she heard his call. Her eyes were full of joy. She smiled sincerely.

"Senior Brother Zhen, you're here!"

From afar, the beautiful woman in snow-white clothes had a faint blush on her face, and her watery eyes looked dreamlike at first glance. However, when her beautiful face appeared in the distant Zhu Ci's eyes, it was as if a knife had pierced through them.

At that moment, Zhu Ci's heart felt like it was about to break apart, but he didn't feel any pain. His heart was empty, and only the words "Senior Brother Zhen Yi, Senior Brother Zhen Yi, Senior Brother Zhen Qing" echoed in his mind.

His gaze followed the sound of her bluster with great difficulty, only to see a person quickly walking down the path beside the fake mountain. This person had sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, was handsome and extraordinary, and had an outstanding bearing, but he was not a disciple of Great Rock Mountain who had just bid farewell to him.

He then quickly walked to the beauty's side and warmly said, "I'm sorry, but I've arranged for Master to go to the Great Rock Mountain to ask about some matters. I came here late, so I came late. I've kept you waiting for a long time."

The beauty called Ruoxue had a bit of anger in her heart, but for some reason, when she saw the figure of the true love, she disappeared without a trace. She immediately shook her head and smiled: "It's alright, I didn't come for long." After pausing for a moment, she glanced at the competition on the side and said, "Why does your master want you to go to that unremarkable mountain? It's not like there are any experts worthy of your respect!"

He lowered his voice and laughed, "Even though the Great Rock Mountain is unremarkable, experts can still be found, right?"

Ru Xue smiled and said, "You're talking about that meatball-like character, but he's too old, so he can't be considered a promising young person. I guess he won't be able to attract your attention?"

He saw that they were just watching the competition, and did not notice the conversation between the two of them, so he said: "Something strange happened in a desolate forest at the foot of the Great Yan Mountain, it seems that our sect has an extremely high level of martial arts master hidden in it, and it is very likely that he is a member of the Evil Sect. Master ordered a investigation, and told me to go ask around!"

Ru Xue patted her well-developed chest, feigning shock. "Now that you say it like that, I'm suddenly a little scared?"

He smiled and said, "The number one disciple of Qingfeng Peak. Why would he be afraid of a few evil disciples?"

"If you praise me like this, don't you praise me the other way? The number one disciple, it's not even my turn yet. Senior-apprentice Sister True Qin, her kung fu is much higher than mine. "

Zhen Xing seriously replied: "She is over 20 years older than you, and her martial arts are slightly higher than yours. But that is only a matter of a year or two, after two years, your cultivation will definitely surpass hers. "From the fact that Martial Uncle Pao Keng has taught you the 'Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword', you can see how impressive it is."

Ruoxue said, "Is the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword really that dangerous? Why do so many seniors and juniors in the sect have such a surprised expression when they hear its name!?"

"The history of the sword does not depend on the user. This' Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword 'has received such attention. This sword was once used for solitariness, seeking defeat!"

Ruoxue said: "Dugu Qiubai, I've heard of his story since I was young, but didn't Dugu Qiubai use the Heavy Profound Iron Sword to defeat him? It's the one on Yang Qingtian's back! "

The 'morning green light' is the first sword, and in the hands of my benefactor before, it has now been given to my talented junior; the 'Purple Myrtle Flexible Sword' is the sword on your back, it is the second sword, the 'Heavy Profound Iron Sword' is the third sword, and it is in the hands of the junior brother Ginkou; and the fourth sword is also the one with the most experience! "

Ru Xue said anxiously, "What's the fourth move? It's so urgent!"

"The name of this fourth technique is' Swordless Sword '. It does not stop at all. The grass, wood, bamboo or stone can all be swords. It is owned by my Dao."

Ru Xue jokingly scolded, "I thought it was some famous sword! It was just a matter of winning without any moves, and it was also where the essence of his bloodline resided. Oh right, why did you agree to meet here? There are so many people here. "

At this moment, her face reddened. She lowered her head and said, "How about we secretly reunite with our master like this?"

He looked at her gentle and beautiful face and softly said, "Junior Sister Ruoxue, ever since we met one year ago when we were in the Dao Seeking realm, I have always been thinking about you. I can't stop thinking about you, and I often can't sleep at night.

Ru Xue subconsciously bit her lips and her face became even redder. However, she didn't have the slightest hint of anger. Instead, there was a trace of sweetness in her heart.

He then said, "Junior Sister Ruoxue, I …"

Ru Xue suddenly raised her head and said, "Senior Martial Brother Qing, you can just call me Xue'er." As she said this, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "That's what my master calls me."

He was overjoyed, as if he could not believe his own ears. After a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Really, Xue'er?"

Ru Xue looked at him, then slowly took out a small wooden box from her bosom. She looked down at the ground, seemingly mustering her courage, before she whispered, "This is for you. "Thank you for the gift you gave me last time, I really like it!"

After saying this, she no longer dared to look at the true feelings, but unexpectedly, after a long time, the true feelings did not respond. He secretly raised his head and saw that his eyes were filled with joy and a smile was plastered all over his face. He looked indescribably blissful.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, actually talking about love amidst the lively cheers of the hundreds of people. They ignored the others, and if they didn't care about the others, then the two of them would really let go of everything and embrace and kiss each other.

The beautiful mist sprinkled on their bodies, causing them to forget about it. They seemed to forget about it, as if someone was standing in an inconspicuous corner, silently observing them.

After an unknown amount of time, the couple ignored the heated competition and whispered softly to each other until the end of the martial competition. Then, they said: "Xue'er, the competition is over. My disciple won the most. Let's go to the true generation arena."

Ru Xue nodded and followed his words. The two of them looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

The true love held onto Like Snow's hand and slowly walked towards the southeast corner of the stage. The two of them were like a pair of intimate lovebirds, leaning tightly against each other in the immortal fog. After a while, they disappeared from Zhu Chi's sight.

In this beautiful palace of immortals, lovers loved each other, and the scriptures of the mountains were floating in the air. However, Zhu Ci's heart was filled with sadness, and he suddenly wanted to cry. This was the first girl he had liked since ancient times.

However, he still didn't cry. That indescribable pain made his heart become incomparably cold and triggered the aura in his central dantian. Right now it was like a wild beast was rampaging all over the place. Unknowingly, he had already stepped into the demon realm.

However, Zhu Chi gritted his teeth and silently endured the Qi in his central dantian, allowing it to boil madly in his lungs. His heart was in complete disarray. It was as if he had returned to the days when he had nothing. He had lost everything except for his parents, who were still sick. Even his girlfriend had left him. He felt that there was no place for him in this world.

Zhu Chi stood in place, feeling extremely lonely. He felt as if everything in the world could be thrown away. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He felt as if there were thousands of thoughts surging through his mind, as if there were hundreds of thousands of thoughts flowing in succession, as if there were the sound of wailing, suppressing the desolate nature of his central dantian, causing the ice water in his heart to ripple slightly. Suddenly, he felt as if there were some ripples in his heart, as if he was somewhat afraid, a kind of fear that could not be described even to himself.

"The competition is over. Liu Chengfeng stared at Zhu Ci, still in a daze, unwilling to move." "Ci, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly turn so pale?" Liu Cheng didn't understand and asked caringly, "Are you sick?"

"No, it's fine, I'm fine." Zhu Ci suppressed her ghastly expression and said in a low voice.