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Qin Linyu, who was walking in front, did not have any of his usual gloomy and frightening aura. Just looking at his back made people feel that he was a bright, sunny, lively and cheerful righteous immortal.

The disciple guarding the gate couldn't help but poke his companion.

"I'm telling you in secret. I heard from the inner sect disciples that the young master is going to marry the saint girl of Qianyuan Sword Sect." He looked around slightly and saw no one, so he said, "You know her, right? It's the saint girl who is known as the reincarnation of the goddess."

However, not a single word was spread out. When the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land met the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, they changed their usual style of using bloody and ruthless means and stopped at the right time.

In the first few days, disciples from large sects will not play, and can only compete in the semi-finals or finals.

The next morning, Qin Linyu came to Qianyuan Sword Sect and chatted with Yu Ling. Yu Ling looked at him silently, and his heart was lifted. Who knows what Qin Linyu is up to? He suspected that there was another purpose for the marriage with his family.

"Young Master Qin, are you guys in the Ancient Holy Land so idle?" Yu Ling finally couldn't help but sarcastically said, "No, I've already drunk three pots of tea. What's going on with you???"

"Of course not. I take care of all matters of the sect, no matter how big or small," Qin Linyu said calmly, touching the jade order.

Yu Ning rolled his eyes and asked one by one? Then do you think he has time to play around here?

Without waiting for Yu Ning to speak, Qin Linyu saw the two words emerging from the spiritual power on the jade order, said goodbye, and left quickly. Yu Ning was furious when he saw the name on it.

So this guy's real intention is to kidnap their daughter? He is really full of bad intentions. He must communicate with the Shangguan family to make it more difficult for Qin Linyu to pursue his wife.

"Jiuli, it's fate that we meet again." When they were about to meet, Qin Linyu slowed down his pace and pretended to meet by chance, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence." Jiuli saw Qin Linyu coming over, looked around, and saw the Qianyuan Sword Sect's base. With a smile in her eyes, she said, "Not yet, how come you have a suitable place?"

A chance encounter? Others would believe it was a chance encounter, but she didn't. It was obvious that he came here on purpose to block her.

"Then you're in for a treat today. Yesterday, the affiliated forces sent us two white lotuses, which are magical herbs. They're perfect for stewing into a soup." Qin Linyu's eyes fell on Jiuli and he took out a food box from his ring.

As soon as he took it out, he felt a bone-chilling chill mixed with a hint of heat. This white lotus must not be as simple as he said.

"Mind if I come over to your place and sit with you?" he asked, carrying the lunch box.

"Lin Yu, please," Jiuli knew it well. Was this a declaration of sovereignty? But she looked innocent as she took him back to the yard.

Standing in front of the gate, looking at the inscription above, Linyuan Courtyard, Qin Linyu glanced at Jiuli and wanted to laugh. Did she like to carve her name here so much? How bad would it be?

There are two peach trees in full bloom planted in the yard. The overall layout is elegant and quiet, which is particularly in line with Qin Linyu's aesthetic taste.

He sat down next to the stone table and brought out the white lotus soup, which contained red and white lotus flowers and lotus seeds. The bowl was so big that even a casual cultivator would never be able to taste it in his lifetime.

"How come you have time to come here today? Why don't you go to watch the game outside?" Jiuli stirred twice with a silver spoon.

"I'm free for you anytime. As for the competition? Master Qin is taking his disciples there. It doesn't matter whether I go or not." Qin Linyu glanced at Jiuli and said meaningfully.

Every time I see her, I think she is more beautiful and makes my heart beat faster. I can't control the desire to possess her.

"Then it seems that you are not busy." Jiuli smiled without comment.

"Are you getting ready to go out?" Qin Linyu's eyes flashed. This was not a saint's outfit, but something more homely.

"Yeah, I'm going to watch the competition. There are several dark horses this year, and I don't want to fail miserably." Jiuli finished the white lotus soup in one gulp, and smiled as if she remembered something.

"Dark horse? With your strength, it's a sure win." Qin Linyu said very seriously. At worst, he could let his disciples eliminate those who might win the championship for her and pave the way for her.

"You think so highly of me?" Jiuli raised her eyebrows. Wasn't there something she had to go and see? Otherwise, if she knew about it, wouldn't she be admitting it? It's better to do things from beginning to end.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's just that my Jiuli is already very outstanding." Qin Linyu sneered. How could those who worked hard on their own be compared with the disciples from the big sects?

He quickly read out "my Jiuli", the name he had called her in private. Then he looked at Jiuli when he came to his senses. According to the book, girls are thin-skinned. What if she gets angry?

"Of course, don't you see who I am?" Jiuli subconsciously ignored the words "my Jiuli", because it would be her sooner or later anyway.

"Yes, you are the most powerful saint in the history of Qianyuan Sword Sect," she is more likely the female leader of Qianyuan Sword Sect, and her strength is unquestionable.

"Don't praise me, there are many better people." Jiuli smiled softly. They just talked about it between them.

"This is not a compliment, this is the fact. In my eyes, you are the best." Qin Linyu raised his eyebrows. It would be really unfair if he didn't hold on to such a good person.

"If you say it's not, then it's not," Jiuli said helplessly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go watch the game? I happen to have nothing to do, so I'd go with you?" Qin Linyu put away the dishes.

"Okay, but you need to change your clothes," Jiuli said.

"What's so difficult about this?" Qin Linyu pinched his fingers and changed his gorgeous sect leader's uniform into a narrow-sleeved outfit of the same color as Jiuli's. They looked like a pair.

"Have you reserved a seat? There are always so many people going to the competition. If you don't reserve a seat early, there may be no place to sit." Qin Linyu asked after walking a short distance away.

After all, neither of them were wearing sect uniforms, and Jiuli didn't want to cause a sensation, so it would not be appropriate for her to sit over there.

"It's settled. It's in the teahouse over there. We can see it clearly." Jiuli said, walking faster. "It's just right for us to go there at this hour. The fighting has just started over there."

"You have great physical skills. It takes me some effort to catch up with you." Qin Linyu was full of praise. He walked beside her without blushing or panting, giving the illusion of strolling in the garden.

"You are the same, aren't you? You follow easily?" Jiuli glanced at Qin Linyu. This body movement should be the top-level unique skill of the Ancient Holy Land, right? It's really amazing to be able to practice to this level.

"You see my strengths?" Qin Linyu raised his eyebrows and smiled very gently, which made Old Qin in the dark wonder if his young master was sick? How could he treat them differently?

"How can you say that I just saw you? Aren't you already excellent?" Jiuli smiled, "We are almost there. This is it."

"Okay, I'll follow you." Qin Linyu followed with a smile.