Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Zhao Qing, who was pretending to be weak, frowned immediately. He did not expect that the things recorded in the jade slip given by his master were really useful. It is true that extreme rigidity will eventually break. There must be strengths and weaknesses in emotions, and it is better to have a proper balance between relaxation and tension.

He wanted to continue, but Yin Wuyue interrupted him, "I didn't intend to kill him, I was just angry about what he had done, and wanted to teach him a lesson..."

Isn't it just pretending to be weak to gain sympathy?

Yin Wu Yue came out of a brothel, how could he not see through Zhao Qing's tricks? He snorted coldly in his heart, if you pretend to be pitiful, I will bring up the past with you.

Zhao Qing gritted his teeth secretly, and spiritual energy surged in his body.

Seeing the two people at loggerheads, Zhu Baishao felt helpless. She put her fingers together and lightly drew a sword, leaving a sword mark on the ground, which just happened to separate the two people.

"The mortal world is not like the immortal world. If you want to fight, then find a deserted corner and don't do it in my place."

If these two people really fight, Zhao Qing will definitely lose, and this town may even be razed to the ground.

Zhu Baishao has lived here for a while and likes the harmonious neighborhood environment here. Besides, these two people have their own strengths and it would be a pity if either of them died. She must stop the two from fighting.

But even if she acted indifferent and treated everyone equally, the two people present could tell who she was leaning towards with her body stance and who she was leaning towards when it came to stopping the fight.

Even though that had happened, Zhu Baishao's attitude towards Zhao Qing was still obviously better than Yin Wu Yue's, and she was implicitly protecting the former.

There was a dark light flickering in Yin Wu Yue's eyes.

Seeing that some neighbors heard the noise and came out, Zhu Baishao slightly leaned over and said, "Come in first."

Don't be a conspicuous bag at her door.

Yin Wu Yue outside the door stepped over the threshold as if waking up from a dream.

This was his first time to enter Zhu Baishao's residence openly. Before, he always sneaked in in the middle of the night. The mentality of the two was completely different.

Zhao Qing was extremely reluctant to let Yin Wu Yue come in, not only because of his possessiveness, but also because Zhu Dichen was in the room.

But he also knew clearly that the father and son would meet sooner or later.

It cannot be stopped.

Zhao Qing had his hair tied up with a jade crown and his features were elegant. Even though his face was slightly pale, his elegance and bearing were still outstanding. However, his expression at this moment made people dare not look at him for too long.

Yin Wu Yue was keenly aware of Zhao Qing's nervousness and uneasiness. She raised her lips to smile at him, and unexpectedly met the man's cold and poisonous gaze.

Sure enough, this bastard hasn't changed at all.

Although he appears to be all good and cheerful on the surface, he is actually vicious and self-deprecating at heart. No matter how confident he appears to be, it is all bluffing.

At this moment, Yin Wu Yue's resentment caused by him getting angry at the door finally received some inexplicable comfort.

Although Zhu Baishao was pregnant, she was in good health as a cultivator and had no illnesses. She walked in front of the two men who were flirting with each other behind her and entered the house first.

"Mother~"

Zhu Dichen spoke softly as soon as he saw her.

Yin Wu Yue's heart trembled inexplicably, as if he sensed something. He looked in the direction of the sound, and his sight suddenly froze.

The cute doll looks like a piece of jade, with some food residues next to its mouth, but its small eyebrows and eyes look very much like Zhu Baishao.

Looking at him, Yin Wu Yue could feel a sense of blood connection and closeness.

That is……?

His figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was holding Zhu Dichen in his arms. He looked at him carefully, and even wanted to take a drop of his blood to confirm his inner guess.

But before his fingertips could cut the wound, Zhu Baishao and Zhao Qing reacted almost at the same time. Two streams of spiritual power shot out to block Yin Wu Yue's actions. The Medicine King baby, who had been watching the show with his ears perked up and eyes wide open, also hurriedly snatched Zhu Dichen back.

"Yin Wu Yue!"

Zhu Baishao's voice was colder than ever before, but Yin Wuyue didn't care. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Madam, is this our child?"

Zhu Baishao had already walked over to check on Zhu Dichen, who had a pursed mouth and watery eyes, and ignored him completely.

Zhao Qing did smile at him, but that smile was not friendly.

Yin Wu Yue dug a hole for himself, and Zhao Qing was happy to see it happen.

In such a strange atmosphere, Yin Wuyue's heart suddenly became nervous, and his heartbeat became more and more disordered - that was his child! His and Zhu Baishao's child!

Before he knew it, his eyes had turned red. He tilted his head to look towards the window, remaining silent.

A thousand years passed in a blink of an eye for him. Those who had hurt him or harmed him were either dead or no longer alive. Yin Wu Yue once thought that he would cultivate alone, and transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven alone...

But heaven did not treat him badly. It allowed him to meet his lover and have a blood relative.

Yin Wu Yue lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow under his eyes. He suddenly asked, "Zhu Baishao, do you hate me?"

"There is hatred."

Zhu Baishao is a sword practitioner who pursues purity. He has a clear distinction between love and hate and will not fool him with nonsense words.

"But rather than hatred, I am more at a loss..."

She frowned slightly, her eyes swept over the two men in front of her, each with their own strengths, but both outstanding men, and said in a light tone, "We are all cultivators, aren't we all pursuing transcendence and ascension?"

"But...have you changed your mind now?"

She seemed to be rejecting them again.

"No, my original intention was to be closer to my sister, and it would be best if I could stay with her forever."

Zhao Qing took a step forward, his eyes full of stubbornness, "Sister said I have a destiny with the immortals, but my destiny with the immortals should obviously be with you."

"My sister is my destiny."

He had already imprinted her in his heart a long time ago, so why was he so inferior and timid and afraid to reveal his feelings earlier?

By the time he came to his senses and made up his mind, his sister was almost taken away by someone.

After all, he didn't regret using such despicable means to break the boundary between the two of them.

Because if he doesn't do that, he will never have a chance and will always be treated as a junior by her.

"I like you, sister. Ever since the day I first saw you... I've been deeply in love with you and can't help myself."

Zhao Qing did not care about the presence of other people and spoke directly into his heart.

"Pause……"

Zhu Baishao stopped him from talking and looked at Yin Wuyue, "I can understand why Zhao Qing had such thoughts, but what about you? Why did you take the initiative to seduce me in the illusion?"

Active seduction?

Zhao Qing's expression suddenly turned cold.

He never knew what happened in Huanjing's third life, so Zhu Baishao married Yin Wu Yue. He only guessed that Yin Wu Yue took advantage of his sister's memory loss to coax her, and who knew he could seduce her?

Before, the two of them became rivals in love and competed against each other. Zhao Qing almost died at the hands of Yin Wu Yue several times. The former still had the filter of a mysterious senior who had taught him over the years towards the latter, but now, the filter was shattered.

The mysterious senior instigated him to take the initiative and disregard human ethics, but he ended up using the same inferior means.

Pooh!