Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

Yue Ran slapped Yue Zihuan eighteen times in the face, beating him into a pig's head again, then he shook his wrist and left with satisfaction.

Zhou Wenzheng had been pretending to be deaf and dumb standing not far away until Yue Ran finished beating Yue Zihuan. Then he coughed seriously and said in a deep voice:

"Someone, come here, Yue Zihuan is a wanted criminal, take him to jail and keep him under strict surveillance. Anyone who wants to see him must get my permission!"

Yue Zihuan had just been beaten and his arm was still dislocated, so several Dali Temple officials came up and tied him up.

He grimaced in pain and growled incoherently:

"How do you all...see her like this? Where is the law?"

Zhou Wenzhen glanced at Yue Zihuan, and seeing the bruised and swollen face, he felt strangely relieved. He snorted:

"Who beat someone up, and who saw it?"

The Dali Temple personnel around shook their heads in unison and then looked up at the sky.

Chu Hantian had been expecting the jade token to react to Yue Ran, but Yue Ran passed the test without any problem.

This made Chu Hantian very disappointed.

God knows how excited he was when he found out that Yue Zihuan had a demonic aura.

If there is something wrong with Yue Zihuan, then there is an 80% chance that there is something wrong with Yue Ran as well. It would be easy for these two people from the Divine Lord Sect to kill Yue Ran.

what a shame!

Xiao Ce had walked through the entire Dali Temple lobby, and finally came to Duan Qingkong and bowed:

"Uncle Master, except for the young man who was infected with evil spirit, everyone here..."

Yue Ran had come close at some point, and when she heard this, she raised her voice to remind him:

"Sir, you seem to have missed someone."

Xiao Ce turned around in surprise and saw Yue Ran pointing his finger behind him.

He looked in the direction and discovered that there was a girl in men's clothing standing behind his uncle.

This woman's look and dress...

Xiao Ce frowned slightly and was about to step forward:

"Girl, please open your hands."

Duan Qingkong raised his hand to stop him:

"No need, this girl has been with me for a long time, and I have never sensed any demonic power from her."

Xiao Ce hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and Yue Ran spoke again:

"Isn't this action of the Immortal Lord unfair? Everyone has been tested, but she doesn't have to participate?"

Duan Qingkong looked very unhappy when he heard this. He looked at Yue Ran coldly:

"I have my own reasons for doing things, and it is not your turn to point fingers. I don't know how your father taught you, but even your mother would not be as rude as you!"

Yue Ran raised his eyebrows, touched his nose, stepped back and stopped talking.

It turned out to be someone who was familiar to my mother?

Why was he so critical of her? Could it be that she had offended him in her mother's womb?

Feng Xiaolou stood aside with a calm and elegant demeanor, and said with a smile:

"Sister, you and I are both children of the Lu family. If you are fine, then I will be fine too."

Yue Ran looked over with a fake smile:

"I don't dare to call myself sister Feng Fengyi. I just want to be fair."

Duan Qingkong heard another meaning, and asked Feng Xiaolou in a deep voice:

"Is your mother also a daughter of the Lu family?"

Feng Xiaolou bowed gently:

"My mother and my sister's mother are cousins."

Duan Qingkong suddenly realized.

No wonder this girl looks somewhat like Qingyue!

She even looks more like Qingyue's daughter than Yue Ran.

The more Duan Qingkong looked at Feng Xiaolou, the more he felt a sense of familiarity.

Finally he couldn't help asking:

"Have you ever thought of seeking the immortals?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of many people present changed.

Chu Hantian immediately walked to Feng Xiaolou's side, forced a smile and said to Duan Qingkong:

"Master, Xiaolou has married me, and she wants to be with me."

Xiao Ce standing aside had a look of surprise on his face.

The inner sect of Shenzun Sect will not accept disciples casually. Two years ago, the head master chose Yue Si Ning as his disciple. According to the rules, it will take at least ten years for Shenzun Sect to come to Da Chu to select disciples again.

Uncle Duan has been a solitary man for most of his life and has never accepted any disciples. After Uncle Qingyue passed away, his personality became even more unapproachable, and today he actually thought about accepting a disciple.

He glanced at Feng Xiaolou's men's suit and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

This woman's dress is too similar...

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

What's more, this woman may not have the talent to learn Taoism.

Feng Xiaolou lowered her eyelids in front of Duan Qingkong, her long eyelashes fluttering a few times, then raised her eyes to look at Chu Hantian, her eyes full of melancholy. Finally, she shook her head at Duan Qingkong and revealed a firm smile:

"Thank you for your kindness, Taoist Priest. Xiaolou...will be with His Highness."

Yue Ran watched coldly from the side and found the scene more and more interesting.

The acquaintances of my mother in the past did not like her daughter at all, but when they saw Feng Xiaolou, they wanted to take him as their disciple.

Is there something inside this that she doesn't know?

After hearing what Feng Xiaolou said, Duan Qingkong's eyes were filled with disappointment.

He looked at Chu Hantian critically, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly.

The smile on Chu Hantian’s face could hardly be maintained.

What does this old Taoist priest mean?

Could it be that as the crown prince of Great Chu, he is not worthy of Xiaolou?

Feng Xiaolou gently tugged at Chu Hantian's sleeve. He looked down and saw the pleading look in her eyes, and his heart softened.

Never mind. Xiaolou is extremely talented. When the Sword Saint gave Xiaolou guidance, he was also amazed at her extraordinary comprehension. It is no surprise that the Divine Lord Sect would take a fancy to her.

If Xiaolou hadn't had a heart disease, he could have participated in the selection of Shenzun Sect two years ago.

Chu Hantian's heart moved, and he looked at Duan Qingkong again and bowed respectfully:

"Master, Xiaolou is a little weak and has a congenital heart disease that is difficult to cure. I wonder if you can take a look at Xiaolou?"

It's so hard to meet someone from the Shenzun Sect, and he has such a good impression of Xiaolou, how can I miss the opportunity!

Duan Qingkong's expression straightened when he heard that. He asked Feng Xiaolou to sit down and stretch out his wrist. He put his hand on the delicate and smooth skin, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.

Then he calmed his mind and carefully checked Feng Xiaolou's heart meridians. There was indeed some coldness accumulated in his heart, which was a hindrance to his martial arts practice, but it was not serious.

It’s a pity that there is indeed no spiritual energy in her meridians, making her unsuitable for cultivation in the Divine Lord Sect.

He pondered for a moment, took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to Feng Xiaolou:

"This pill will be good for your heart meridians. Take one pill a day with warm water. After you finish this bottle, your body will be fine."

Feng Xiaolou took the porcelain bottle and bowed to Duan Qingkong with great gratitude:

"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life!"

Chu Hantian was also very happy.

If Xiaolou's heart disease can be cured, with her swordsmanship, Yue Ran will no longer be the number one female warrior in Da Chu.

She can also give birth to children for him.

Duan Qingkong glanced at Feng Xiaolou with regret, then looked at Chu Hantian with the eyes of a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, and always felt that this boy was not very reliable.

He took out a few more pieces of talisman paper and handed them to Feng Xiaolou:

"If you encounter danger in the future, you can use this talisman to call for help from me three times."

Feng Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly and thanked Duan Qingkong.

This is a real surprise.

My mother insisted that I wear men's clothes every day for ten years, and it really came in handy.

Xiao Ce looked at Duan Qingkong's actions with a look of confusion on his brows.

He didn't expect that his uncle would attach so much importance to this woman.

It was just a meeting.

Yue Ran was also puzzled.

Now, the development of all events can no longer be inferred by memories of past lives.

The Divine Sect and the demon fetus were all accidents she had never expected.

So, where is that demon fetus?

Not far behind Yue Ran, Murong Hui stood in the shadows with his arms folded, looking relaxed. His handsome face looked even more angular in the interweaving of light and shadow.

The mockery in his eyes was like a sharp blade dissecting the secrets of Feng Xiaolou, with a condescending look.