"Hey Stupid, shut up! Don't cry over me as if I'm going to die!" Qing Yuan grumbled in a low voice. "I can still beat you black and blue, even though I'm like this."
"Okay, Young Master. I won't cry anymore." The servant said while wiping his tears and trying to calm himself down, but suddenly he roared loudly. "Young Master, I can't help but feel sad seeing Young Master in this condition!""Shut up, Ah Kun! It's your noise that can kill me!" Qing Yuan cursed at the servant and one of his teacher's students."Yes, yes. But, promise me that Young Master will be fine," said the servant while trying to stop his tears."Ah Yuan!" Yang Hua had arrived with several small bottles."Ah Yuan, quickly take this pill!" Yang Hua took out several red pills and immediately forced them into Qing Yuan's mouth."Dad, here!" Qing Yuan was about to spit out the pill in her mouth, but Yang Hua's hand quickly covered him."Hold it and swall'But with my current cultivation level, it might still be difficult to defeat him.' Qing Yuan thought about this even with his eyes closed and body weak.'It seems like I have to look for something to quickly increase my level of knowledge. The agreement the night of the blood moon eclipse atop the peak of Mount Que could not have been simple. Moreover, I have seen for myself Yu Shan and Shen Ming's abilities at that time. I can't possibly defeat him just by relying on my current martial arts skills.''Maybe the boy can help.' Qing Yuan thought of someone.While at the Thousand Flower Pavilion, Qing Yuan received special treatment until her condition improved. He didn't immediately go back to the Forest of a Thousand Nights, but instead wanted to do something that might be useful for him later.*****A few days later. At the Thousand Flower Pavilion.A ray of golden yellow sunlight penetrated through the leaves, penetrating into
"What do you think it's for?" Qing Yuan replied casually as he lifted the tea cup, inhaling the fragrance of his favorite hot rose tea. "Of course for fun and to expand my toy collection." The young man dressed all in light blue glanced slightly. "You strange human with strange habits!" Qing Yuan then took a sip of hot tea, put the cup back down and grabbed the Eight-Petal Flower cake made by Qing Fuyu, his mother. He bit into the soft and sweet cake leisurely, full of enjoyment. "And again, these items are not made from rubber wood sap, but are actually human faces that I deliberately skinned directly from the bones." "You're ... surprised, aren't you?" Qing Yuan turned his head casually, his face was happy. PRANG! The body of the young man dressed all in light blue jumped so violently that the bowl of porridge he was holding fell and broke into pieces. Luckily there was no more porridge left in it. "Skin! Human facial skin?" Se choked with his mouth open and his eyes wide. T
"There are important news stories and others that don't matter at all." Yang Se felt he had an opening to reply to Qing Yuan. "Which news do you want me to convey first?" "What's not important," Qing Yuan said without any expression on his face. Yang Se grabbed the ceramic teapot and poured its contents into a cup. "Second Miss Shen reportedly disappeared the night of the banquet held by the Guo Family and many people were mobilized to search in exchange for a sizable gift from Master Shen." "Oh." qing Yuan naturally didn't feel surprised hearing that. "Completely unimportant and uninteresting news." "Alright. It's really insignificant, but isn't this also a good opportunity to deal with the Shen Family?" Yang Se had an idea in his head. "If you manage to find that lady and deliver her to the Shen Family, wouldn't that be another way to achieve your goal of eliminating them to atone for your failure?" Qing Yuan shook his head. "I have other arrangements for this." "Now I ask
"Appropriate!" Yang Se raised his thumb. “Are you interested in looking there?” Yang Se got up from his seat, put his left hand behind his waist, and took a small walk in a relaxed manner in front of Qing Yuan. "Rice Ball, I heard that tomorrow night there will be an auction of heirlooms and various kinds of antiques there," Yang Se whispered with a slightly serious expression. His eyes were even slightly rounded with an unspeakable brilliance. “And I think this is quite interesting to follow. I intend to come, are you interested in coming with me to have a look there?” "An auction event for heirlooms and antiques?" Qing Yuan suddenly remembered that his two swords required spirits to support and increase their power. "This seems interesting." "So, are you interested?" Yang Se brought his face a little closer to Qing Yuan's face. Hearing Yang Se's question, Qing Yuan thought, 'T
Qing Yuan looked helplessly at all the dishes with his Adam's apple rising and falling. 'Mum's cooking is always delicious, and I don't want to miss it. but... I also have to leave immediately so I don't run out of tickets for the auction tomorrow night. If we don't hurry, we won't have another chance.' "Ah Yuan, please call Ah Se here. Mom has made his favorite black pepper mushroom chicken soup." qing Fuyu opened the lid of a large ceramic bowl with a floral motif, containing black pepper mushroom chicken soup. Qing Yuan felt like he was floating when he smelled the fragrance from the soup bowl. 'Wow, what a luxurious and fresh aroma!' The aroma of black pepper and garlic from the hot soup immediately spread, filling the room and wafting to the tip of Qing Yuan's nose. "All of these dishes look so delicious!" Qing Yuan then took a wooden spoon shaped like a duck's beak, and scooped hot soup from a ceramic bowl. The young man blew several times to dispel the smoke, then d
Qing Yuan thought better of it. He looked back at his mother with a look full of questions. "Yes, mom." "Ah Yuan, listen to mother. Because currently your true identity cannot be revealed, mother advises you not to use the knowledge from the book in public. Be it double sword moves, or other knowledge." There was pleading in Qing Fuyu's tone and there was also sadness in her eyes. "Here's hoping, you don't bring that pair of Red Star Stone Swords with you for now. I'm worried that someone will recognize those weapons." 'Actually, who I am and what my background is, it's no longer important. But since mother still doesn't seem to want to tell me, I can only do what she says,' thought Qing Yuan and then nodded his head. "I know, Mother. I will bring other weapons and I will also only use the knowledge of the Dark Valley Sect or the Flower Rain Sect." However, Qing Yuan naturally knew the current situation. "Then you take this to protect yourself." qing Fuyu took out a silvery wh
On Wedding Night. The sacred ceremony has just ended. The sangjit decorations are still not removed. The smell of wedding wine was still wafting, ushering the two lovebirds into a beautiful romance. The willow tendrils occasionally sway gently when the breeze blows gently. The moon hangs gracefully in the mega night, looking charmingly bright with a dazzling three-colored halo. However, the beauty of this night cannot make a person's heart happy at all. Why? “Fuma, do you really not want to take off your maskWe're husband and wife now, so we don't have to cover each other's faces." The bride asked in a flirtatious voice. The girl was trying to persuade the man wearing a mask shaped like a devil's face who was sitting silently on the edge of the wedding bed with a stiff attitude. the bed covered in luxurious red silk felt cold with no warmth at all, and... what kind of bridal couple was this? The man wears a mask and the woman wears a veil, so that neither of them can see the ap
"Go?" The woman with the disgusting face brought her face closer until their noses almost touched. "This is our wedding night and I want my husband completely. Fuma, do you really not want me?" The groom looked away with a look of disgust. He felt that he would rather die than have sex with a woman with a monster face, even though she was the emperor's daughter. The ugly woman looks increasingly impatient to reveal the mask of the man beneath her. This man's attitude of refusal and rebellious stare really made her feel even more challenged. She wanted to forcefully pull off the mask covering her husband's face, but what happened was not what she expected. "Don't touch my mask!" The groom continues to rebel wildly until an unexpected force arrives. He pushed hard against the body of the woman above him until it came loose, then he ran towards the door. Loud and long laughter came from the bed. That laughter was like the voice of a female ghost in the middle of the night scaring h