The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

At this time, the law enforcement elder announced: "Qingyang Sect Xiao Qi and Xuantian Sect Jiang Chen will enter the stage."

Ye Qingyan came to the center of the field holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, and Jiang Chen held two scimitars.

Ye Qingyan curled the corners of her mouth, tapped the ground with one foot, and soared into the air like a flying monkey.

She spun in the air, waving out a brilliant curtain of light, like stars falling from the sky, forming a circle that surrounded Jiang Chen, and every point exploded directly.

There were explosions all around, and Jiang Chen was stunned.

He was so frightened that he waved his scimitar and retreated. His clothes were blown to pieces and he fell there like a rag doll.

His hair was disheveled, a piece of flesh on his leg was blown off, his body was hit by fragments in many places, and the knife in his hand was bounced away by a stone.

Everyone present subconsciously covered their open mouths, stifling the screams that were about to burst out.

As Ye Qingyan fell, she swung her sword, and the dazzling sword light shot up like a silver dragon, pointing the tip of the sword directly at Jiang Chen's heart. A bloodthirsty smile hung on the corner of Ye Qingyan's mouth, "Jiang Chen, you lose!"

The law enforcement elder announced: "In the first round, Qingyang Sect's Xiaoqi wins!"

Jiang Chen's ears were filled with the sound of explosions. He felt that the person in front of him was not a human but a devil. He then spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The leader of Xuantian Sect took one look and said, "Quick, help your Senior Brother Jiang back."

Several disciples rushed forward and carried Jiang Chen back for treatment.

Bai Jing was completely shocked when he saw Xiao Qi's kung fu: Where did she learn this kung fu? It's so powerful that she can defeat her opponent with just one move.

Everyone from the sect present was shocked, imagining that they were in the formation and might also be injured.

The disciples of other sects were secretly glad that they did not encounter the Qingyang Sect after losing.

The law enforcement elder announced: "In the second round, Jin Buhuan will face Jiang Yu."

Jin Buhuan held a Qingfeng sword and Jiang Yu held a long sword.

The two arrived and clasped their fists to each other.

The sword light flickered, reflecting their stern faces. Only the sword tip trembled slightly in the wind, making a slight sound.

Jiang Yu moved and rushed towards his opponent like a storm.

The long sword in his hand drew a perfect arc, bringing with it a cold light and rushing towards Jin Buhuan.

A hint of surprise flashed across Jin Buhuan's eyes, but he regained his composure in an instant and swung his sword to meet the attack.

The two swords collided with each other, making a crisp collision sound, and the tips of the swords drew dazzling sparks in the air.

Jiang Yu frequently changed his moves, each one was ruthless, and pressed forward step by step, leaving Jin Buhuan with only the ability to defend himself and no power to fight back.

Jin Buhuan suddenly tapped the ground with one foot, leaped up, and swung his sword at Jiang Yu, trying to cut him in two.

Jiang Yu teleported to the side with a tiny step, and the sword missed.

Jin Buhuan was extremely angry and stabbed Jiang Yu again.

Jiang Yu used all his strength to block the attack, and Jin Buhuan's sword was directly knocked away.

Just as he was stunned, Jiang Yu put his sword on his neck and threatened: "Do you want my head?"

Jin Buhuan lowered his head.

The law enforcement elder announced: "In the second round, Jiang Yu of Qingyang Sect wins."

The leader of Xuantian Sect had a dark face, and murderous intent flashed in his deep eyes.

In the following competitions, Qin Feng, Tang Zhi, Wen Yu and Chu Xingyi all won.

Everyone was stunned where they were, the shock in their hearts was like a raging storm.

The Tianshui Palace Master announced: "In this year's sect competition, first place goes to the Qingyang Sect, second to the Xuantian Sect, third to the Piaomiao Sect, and fourth to the Huashan Sect..."

After explaining the rankings, he sighed again, "I didn't expect that the Qingyang Sect, which had been quiet for twenty years, would win first place in one fell swoop.

There will be no more sect competitions from now on, and today's competition ends here."

In this competition, the most unlucky ones were Lingxiao Sect and Xuantian Sect, each of whom returned with seriously injured disciples.

In the evening, Bai Jing kept laughing, "Xiao Qi, the Sect Master really has good vision, you are a lucky star.

Ever since you came to Qingyang Sect, we've had meat to eat, and we've expelled Ximen Wuhen and the others from the sect, and made the sect prosperous. Now we're the most powerful sect in the world, and you've made a huge contribution. Eat more tonight."

Ye Qingyan just smiled and said, "This is everyone's credit."

The third elder said with emotion, "From now on, Qingyang Sect will always be number one, and there will be no more sect competitions."

The next morning, everyone packed up and returned to Qingyang Sect.

…………

As time passed, Ye Qingyan sometimes went back to the mountains, and sometimes opened shops everywhere.

All the female secret guards carefully trained by Leng Jiuyuan became Ye Qingyan's people.

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qingyan is already eighteen years old. In this era, she is an older left-over woman. As long as a woman reaches the age of marriage, she can get married.

In the past few years, Ye Qingyan has done business all over Dongqin.

She knew one thing: no matter what era, you can't survive without money, and she made a lot of money.

One day, she brought some buckets of spiritual spring water to Wen Yu and said, "Sister, this spiritual spring water is enough for a year. I will come back to deliver medicine when the time comes. I am going down the mountain now."

Wen Yu's tears immediately flowed down: "Little Junior Sister, although you are rarely on the mountain, but when I heard that you are going down the mountain, I really can't bear to leave you."

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "Qingyang Sect is my home, and I will come back often."

She found her fourth uncle, Master Zixuan, and taught him how to write amulets for peace and to ward off evil spirits, so that she wouldn't have to write the talismans herself and send them back.

She bid farewell to Master Ziyin, the Nameless Patriarch, and everyone else, and left Qingyang Sect with Fengyi and Fengjiu, returning to the capital.

…………

It is September and the chrysanthemums are in bloom.

She returned to her own courtyard. When Nanny Qin saw her master coming back, her face was filled with excitement.

"Master, I'll make some of your favorite dishes."

"Mammy, I've been traveling around for the past three years. You've worked so hard for this family!"

"These are what an old slave should do."

At night, before Ye Qingyan fell asleep, there was a familiar knock on the door.

"come in!"

Leng Jiuyuan was dressed in white, holding a folding fan in one hand and two boxes in the other.

"Xiao Qi, you are finally back. We haven't seen each other for half a year."

After saying that, he put the boxes on the table and opened one of them. Inside was a thick stack of silver bills.

"This is the revenue from the hot pot restaurant, skewer restaurant, and other places over the past six months. It's a 50-50 split. Keep it."

Ye Qingyan smiled happily: "Yes, it seems that cooperating with you was a good choice."

Ye Qingyan checked Leng Jiuyuan's pulse again and said, "Your body has recovered well. The poison has been completely eliminated!"

Leng Jiuyuan took out a small brocade box from his sleeve, inside of which was a flying phoenix golden hairpin. "Xiao Qi, this is something I just got. Let me put it on you."

Ye Qingyan stood up. She thought this business partner was really good.

Leng Jiuyuan gave Ye Qingyan the Feifeng hairpin and inserted it into her hair bun. The pleasant smell of ambergris filled Ye Qingyan's nose, and a blush appeared on her face.

Leng Jiuyuan couldn't hold back his longing for Ye Qingyan, so he hugged her in his arms and said affectionately: "Xiao Qi, I miss you so much!"

Ye Qingyan was shocked: How come he is still hugging her?