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Old Qin saluted and took three steps back before turning around and walking outside. As for the generous gift, he had to think carefully about what to give. He thought that the young master would not be satisfied with anything no matter what he gave. So he might as well pick an expensive one. Then the young master would not have any complaints, right?

"Go to my private storehouse and choose until Madam is satisfied. If Madam is not satisfied, I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs."

Qin Linyu's voice came from behind, which made Old Qin straighten his back instantly and nodded repeatedly. He thought to himself that it seemed that Miss Shangguan had a high status in the young master's heart.

In this way, can he please Miss Shangguan to consolidate his position? Then he can walk sideways in the future?

Tianshu hurried to the headquarters of Qianyuan Sword Sect.

“Ming Yan signed up for the Four Regions Competition and the Alchemist Competition using the identity of a casual cultivator,” Tianshu said with surprise in his eyes. He didn’t even know when he learned it.

"I understand." Jiuli lowered his head to play chess and didn't care.

"Ming Yan hasn't been doing well recently. The people in the Ancient Holy Land have to eat three meals a day according to meal times." Tianshu said and looked at Jiuli meaningfully. He was really pursuing her hard.

Beat him three times a day according to mealtimes? Jiuli almost spit out the water he just drank. Why is he so mean? I have to say it's a good job. It doesn't matter if he beats me.

"Did you offend him?" Jiuli wiped her lips with a handkerchief.

Even though this sentence was incoherent, Tianshu was very clear about its meaning.

"No, I think it's because I heard about the relationship between him and the Saint," Tianshu sighed inwardly, this is the terrible jealousy between men, he was beaten nine times in three days!

Fortunately, Ming Yan was in good health, otherwise he would have been crippled. How old is he, but still fighting like a child?

"Let him be," Jiuli waved his hand. He became more possessive and asked Tianshu about things as a matter of routine.

It was time for dinner. Ming Yan, who was about to go out, thought about what had happened to him in the past few days. After thinking about it, he decided to eat in his room, otherwise he would be beaten again. What a life.

Even in the room, they still couldn't escape the clutches of the people outside. The people from the Ancient Holy Land fought and ran away.

Su He just watched Ming Yan being beaten, her eyes full of disgust. She moved her foot back as if nothing had happened, as she thought she should choose a new target.

"Don't go," Ming Yan stretched out his hand, trying to stop him, but he could only watch Su He's back disappear before his eyes.

"Who did you offend, kid? Why are you so miserable?" After absorbing the soul-nourishing flower, Cangzhu was shocked when he came out.

This guy with a bruised face and black nose is really Ming Yan's thick-skinned and black-hearted apprentice? This ugly one is too distinctive.

"How should I know?" Ming Yan looked helpless. He took out the healing medicine from the ring and put it in his mouth with skillful movements.

How would he know? He would just leave after the fight every time!

"Be low-key in everything," Cang Cheng said earnestly, "Just think about it, you are so arrogant standing with the Saint of Mingyue Palace, and you are friends with the girl of the Gu family."

"You are all on the fairy ranking list. If you don't get beaten, you'd be surprised. Also, the big competition is about to start, so you'd better behave yourself and don't cause any trouble," Cang Shu reminded again.

"If my place is cancelled, there's nothing I can do about it."

Ming Yan lowered his head and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"No disturbance is allowed in the Four Realms Competition. It will be over in two days." Besides, the pig-headed appearance is actually quite pleasing to the eye.

Ming Yan rolled his eyes helplessly and ignored him.

Old Qin, who was passing by, keenly sensed the breath of the old acquaintance. He curled his lips and made a plan in his mind. It would be better to kill the old acquaintance. He walked towards the headquarters of Qianyuan Sword Sect without stopping.

"Please inform that Qin Huaijing from the Ancient Holy Land is asking to see the Saint Girl on the order of the young master." Old Qin spoke even more gently, fearing that he would leave a bad impression and disturb the young master's pursuit of his wife.

"The Saint Lady, please let Master Qin in." The gatekeeper disciple bowed respectfully and winked at his companions. His eyes clearly showed that he had heard that the Ancient Holy Land was going to form an alliance with his family? !

The reason why he is not an elder is because they are not in the same sect. The word "sir" shows respect and is just a title.

Old Qin walked in without looking around, and took in the surrounding scenery out of the corner of his eye. It was elegant and exquisite. He was worthy of being the young master's favorite. His bad taste was exactly the same.

"I have met the Saint." Old Qin bowed his head. "The young master heard that the Saint had arrived, so he personally selected some gifts. However, the young master is about to break through and will go into seclusion soon, so he ordered me to come and give them to the Saint."

"No need to be so polite, retreat?" Jiuli curled her lips.

"Yes," Old Qin had an inexplicable illusion that he had been seen through, "Young Master has an important matter, otherwise he would have come here in person."

"I accept the gift," Jiuli gave Tianshu a look, and the latter walked forward skillfully and took the ring.

"Young Master, please let the Saint have fun and you will definitely meet her as soon as possible." Old Qin continued to make amends.

"Got it. I'm looking forward to meeting him." Jiuli glanced at the ring. "What else do you want?"

"I'll take my leave." Old Qin racked his brains, but it seemed like there was nothing more to say, so he lowered his head and left.

"Holy Maiden? What should we do with these things?" Tianshu glanced at the things in the ring with his spiritual sense and secretly clicked his tongue. The young master of this ancient holy land was really generous, with so many treasures.

It is equivalent to the accumulation of several medium-sized sects.

"Put it in my private vault. Also, who is the young master of the Ancient Holy Land?" Jiuli played with the ring for a while and threw it to Tianshu. Although Lingling had said so, she still needed to ask.

Who is this? He is a ruthless person!!!

"Qin Linyu, the young master of the Ancient Holy Land, is the sect master's legitimate son," he tried hard to sort out his words, but still had a bitter face.

"But the sect master is a notorious bastard. He has countless illegitimate children, most of whom died at the hands of Qin Linyu. Now he holds the power and has sidelined the sect master. He is the real power holder."

Moreover, he is notoriously cruel and ruthless, with a heart of a vicious snake. If our saint falls in love with him, she would be blind.

"Really?" Jiuli smiled playfully, "Go check it out."

"Yes." He agreed without hesitation. After going out, Tianshu wanted to slap himself twice, "You are so quick to talk!"

What is there to check? He is a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye. He dares to kill his own brothers. How could he not dare to kill others?

When Old Qin passed by the residence of the casual cultivators again, he snatched the ring from Ming Yan's hand with lightning speed, and crushed Cang Zhu, who had no time to recover, to ashes before he felt relieved.

It was done so cleanly that no one knew about it, and Ming Yan, who was sleeping, would never know that Cang Zhu had already died.

"Are you looking forward to meeting me?" Qin Linyu smiled as he listened to Old Qin's report. When he saw the blood on his sleeve, disgust flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put on a gentle smile.

"Yes, the Saint said she is looking forward to meeting the young master." Old Qin continued to repeat, fearing that his voice was too low and the young master could not hear him, and suddenly said to drag him out and chop him off.