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It was the first time in Su Mingyu's life that someone threatened him lightly, and he couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling.

Chang Shuo hesitated to speak, "Brother Qi..."

"Ajue didn't rest last night, it's normal to make mistakes." Hua Mianyue felt ashamed and took the initiative to excuse Qi Jue.

"En." Qi Jue responded softly without further explanation.

On the competition stage, the next round of competition has already begun.The eyes of the disciples of each faction were attracted to the stage again, and gradually forgot about this little episode.

Bai Chuqing couldn't use the exercises taught by Persia anymore, and was defeated by Chang Qing's sect.After the second round of the martial arts competition, only Gu Fanghuai, Chang Shuo and a few other disciples from Wushan sent to participate.

Everyone returned to the inn at dusk. Because of the uneasy mood early in the morning, Bai Chuqing always felt unstable in his body on the way back to the inn.Now he looked down, and found that black air appeared again from the meridians of his wrist.

There was panic in his heart, and he subconsciously looked at Qi Jue.Qi Jue felt Bai Chuqing's gaze during the conversation, and he looked at Bai Chuqing's pale face with some doubts: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Bai Chuqing didn't reply, and looked at Su Mingyu who was beside Qi Jue while hesitating to speak.

"Go into the room and talk." Qi Jue understood, and looked sideways at Su Mingyu, who nodded indifferently.

Qi Jue followed Bai Chuqing into the room.

Bai Chuqing took off his sleeves, black air was surging in the meridians of his wrists, his voice was a little trembling: "Ajue, am I going to die?"

Qi Jue let go of his tightly locked brows, looked into his eyes and said firmly: "No."

"Brother, you haven't practiced this exercise for long." Qi Jue thought for a while and said, "Did you do anything before this situation relapsed, or did you have any symptoms?"

Bai Chuqing thought about his restlessness at that time, but once he said it, Qi Jue would definitely be curious about the source of his restlessness.He hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Same as usual."

"That may be because it hasn't been completely resolved before." The recurrence without any reason is the most worrying, Qi Jue concealed the anxiety in his heart, and said with relief: "I will use my internal force to help you resolve it."

Seeing Qi Jue caring about her as usual, Bai Chuqing's heart skipped a beat.He followed Qi Jue to the side, and suddenly asked: "If I don't practice this exercise, I will go crazy, will you agree with me practicing it?"

Qi Jue never considered this situation.He didn't want to see this kind of phenomenon happen, but if there was no other way, Qi Jue didn't hesitate much, and said as a matter of course: "Naturally."

Bai Chuqing made an inch of progress and said, "Then if I practice this exercise, the Wushan Sect will decline because of it. Will you still agree with me?"

"I—" Qi Jue's words paused, he didn't understand why Bai Chuqing would ask such a question, let alone the connection between the two.He turned around, looked at Bai Chuqing and said, "But, there is no such thing, if not?"

"You're right. I'm just asking casually." Bai Chuqing looked away embarrassingly: "Let's get rid of the residue in my body as soon as possible."

Bai Chuqing felt a little disappointed, the Wushan faction was really important to Qi Jue.Even if he practiced Persian techniques, he would stand by him, but it was difficult for him to choose between himself and the Wushan faction.

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After the second round of the martial arts competition, Xu Changjun, a master who had not appeared on the list of participating believers of the Shengming Sect, hurried over.

He looked a little dusty, and he didn't have the stern aura that people of the Holy Ming Cult generally have.

According to the rules, those who came on the third day were no longer able to sign up for the competition, but he was on the list of the competition early in the morning, and was ambushed by others on the way.The decent sects did not want to appear narrow-minded, and decided to allow him to participate in the test after discussion, but today there will be three consecutive rounds of competition, making up for the previous two.

Xu Changjun readily agreed.

The Qingshan School, the Wushan School and the Yuxu School are the three major schools in today's Jianghu. The candidates for the three competitions are composed of the best students of the three major schools who came to participate.

Most of the disciples from the Qingshan School and the Wuxu School who came to participate in the test were new disciples who had just started, even if they tried their best to choose the strong ones, it would not be surprising to lose the test.

Chang Shuo looked at Gu Fanghuai with confidence: "Brother Gu, it's up to you."

Gu Fanghuai's expression was much more serious, Xu Changjun's moves were irregular, and even he was not sure that he could evade his attacks 100%.

Gu Fanghuai jumped onto the stage, and Xu Changjun hooked his fingers at Gu Fanghuai provocatively.Gu Fanghuai's face darkened, and he swung the knife at Xu Changjun.Xu Changjun retreated a few steps, leaned his upper body back, avoided Gu Fanghuai's horizontal strike, and attacked his lower body directly.

Gu Fanghuai took advantage of the momentum and jumped upwards, turned around and landed on the ground to stand still.

But Xu Changjun no longer dodged, and continued to attack.There are no routines in the tricks, but they are very fast, accurate and ruthless.

Gu Fanghuai dodged one by one, but his breath was already messed up.

After dozens of rounds, Gu Fanghuai lost to Xu Changjun.

Xu Changjun came down from the stage and looked at Su Mingyu from a distance.Everyone in the audience was silent, tomorrow is the last round of the martial arts competition, there are very few disciples left from each faction, and it is very likely that they are not the opponent of this Xu Changjun.

With the bright moon hanging high, Su Mingyu was playing Go by himself at the coffee table, when a bright figure came in.Then a jade bottle was thrown into Su Mingyu's hands.

"Here, the Yi Xindan you want."

"Xiao Jue doesn't know I'm here, does he?"

"He thought you were still investigating the Persian religion in Shengcheng." The figure said with a little displeasure, "I took all the trouble to bring it here for you, so I didn't say thank you."

"Thank you." Su Mingyu followed his words and threw the pill into his mouth.

Xu Changjun sat on the seat opposite Su Mingyu: "It's so cold."

Su Mingyu chuckled and said, "Are you not indifferent to your needs? You are not an outsider."

"It's either an outsider or an insider." Xu Changjun smiled and said, "When does Mr. Su plan to marry me?"

Su Mingyu didn't pay attention to Xu Changjun's joke, Xu Changjun suddenly felt bored, and raised his hand to lift Su Mingyu's veil: "What kind of beauty look are you doing?"

"Be quiet." Su Mingyu held Xu Changjun's wrist. Xu Changjun knew that he was not Su Mingyu's opponent in terms of real strength, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Su Mingyu looked at Xu Changjun's devastated expression, and added with some helplessness and a little amusement: "After all, this is the area under the jurisdiction of the Shengming Sect. I don't really want to attract their attention."

"Mr. Su's acting skills are very good," Xu Changjun said, "It's just that Qi Jue is very suspicious, let alone Bai Chuqing."

"It's really inconvenient for me to move when they live together." Su Mingyu said lightly, and Xu Changjun knew that he had his own plans.Once Su Mingyu talks too much, nine out of ten sentences are lies.

On the contrary, a few sporadic words are closer to his inner thoughts.

Slight footsteps sounded outside the door, Xu Changjun said softly to take care, and turned around to hide in the night.

The final round of the martial arts competition started smoothly, Xu Changjun won the book of yin and yang, and disappeared that night, a sect waiting for an opportunity witnessed him going to the Qishan area.

"Should we also send people to Qishan?" Gu Fanghuai looked at the other sects who were packing their bags, and suggested to everyone.

"It's best to assign people." Qi Jue added from the side: "The real Yin-Yang book may still be in the sea time domain."

Gu Fanghuai thought for a while, and said: "Well, I will go to find out the whereabouts of that person with the rest of the sword sect, and you and Bai Shixiong will go to the sea time domain."

Hua Mian looked at Su Mingyu more, Qi Jue noticed his gaze, and said, "He will go with us."

Hua Mian said: "Then I will go with you too."

"Okay." Qi Jue smiled and replied indifferently.

After parting with Gu Fanghuai, everyone left the Shengmingjiao sub-helm site.

Hua Rongxin returned to the Cangyue Sect, and Hua Mianyue, Chang Shuo and others went with Qi Jue to Quwan City guided by the Tide Stone.

There is no need for Su Mingyu to wear a hat anymore.One morning, Hua Mian went down the building with sleepy eyes, and saw a handsome figure with black hair hanging down her shoulders softly, and there seemed to be dancing petals in the place.

The more Hua Mian felt that she must have not woken up, she rubbed her eyes again.Rubbing like this, he has already walked in front of that person.

He realized that he was indeed wrong, the man only had traces of crabapple on the texture of his clothes.But he froze in place, definitely not because he was wrong.

Hua Mian has lived for so many years, and has never seen such a good-looking appearance. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a country and a city.But it's just purely good-looking, neither ghostly nor feminine.If you really talk about temperament, it is strangely mixed with a book-like elegant atmosphere.

"Gu Qingyi, or you should call me by my real name." Su Mingyu smiled leisurely, like the fine snow in Xiangyang melting into the spring breeze: "I am Su Mingyu."

Hua Mianyue still didn't recover, Qi Jue and Bai Chuqing had already walked down the stairs together.Bai Chuqing's face also looked very ugly, it seemed that she already knew about it.

Only Chang Shuo showed a bright smile with a big heart.

If Gu Qingyi is Su Mingyu, many things can be explained.Including Qi Jue's defense of Su Mingyu, and Su Mingyu's participation in the martial arts competition can all be explained by old love.

It's just that Su Mingyu doesn't need to hide his identity at all, and there's no need to hide himself and Bai Chuqing for so many days when Qi Jue already knows.

Moreover, he also pretended to be Mr. Qingyi's identity, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be deliberate.

Hua Mian spent a whole day on the road with a lot of worries, and when the sun went down, everyone found an inn to stay in.

Su Mingyu finished his dinner and was going back to his room to rest.When passing through the corridor, he found that Hua Mian was leaning on the pillar of the corridor, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Su Mingyu's footsteps slowed down, Hua Mianyue stopped him in the corridor, and said in a stiff tone, "You like Qi Jue very much?"

Su Mingyu apparently didn't expect that Hua Mian would ask such a question after holding back for a day.He was surprised for a moment, then looked away and said, "Of course I like it, otherwise why would I do this?"

Hua Mianyue's tone became a bit more serious: "You'd better be."

It was the first time in Su Mingyu's life that someone threatened him lightly, and he couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling lightly, but the laughter sounded contemptuous.

"You..." Hua Mianyue was still waiting to say more, when she caught a glimpse of Qi Jue going upstairs from the corner of her eyes, she had to give up.

Su Mingyu stared at the direction Qi Jue was walking indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking, turned around and walked into the room after a while.

There were many vacant rooms in the inn, but Su Mingyu had an old nightmare, and Bai Chuqing didn't dare to sleep alone, so the three of them still lived in one room.

He still has to travel during the day, so the time for sword practice at night is correspondingly shortened.But sometimes the more you want to fall asleep, the harder it is to fall asleep.

Qi Jue looked at the falling flowers outside the window, as if he saw the scene of the sword sweeping the branches and the flowers flying in disorder.The moves in my mind became clearer.He suddenly wanted to go to the courtyard to practice sword for a while.

Qi decided to turn around uncertainly.There was a slight movement from the side.

Only then did Qi Jue remember that Su Mingyu was sleeping next to him: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

"It's okay." Su Mingyu shook his head and whispered, "Can't you sleep?"

"It's just that I'm not used to it." Qi Jue looked into Su Mingyu's eyes and said frankly: "Usually at this time, I'm still practicing swords in the courtyard."

"But I have to hurry tomorrow." Su Mingyu looked at him calmly and gently, and after a long time, his eyes slowly shifted to his lips: "Do you want to do something to make you comfortable?"

Su Mingyu put his hand on Qi Jue's waist very naturally.

Even a dull person can understand the meaning of Su Mingyu's words, let alone Qi Jue is not a dull person.

Su Mingyu's warm breath wrapped around his neck, Qi Jue's expression changed several times, and finally he pushed his hand away, and his cold voice was a little hoarse: "There is someone."

Su Mingyu seemed a little lost, just when Qi Jue wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "I want to live with you two."

Qi Jue was forced to rethink how to reply, and the atmosphere naturally quieted down.

"Be clear about him...I've told you about him." Qi Jue said, "I'm not at ease."

In fact, it's because I don't like it so deeply.Qi Jue didn't have the urge to do this kind of thing with Su Mingyu.Otherwise, he would not agree to share the bed with Su Mingyu every night. After all, he is just a normal person, and some things cannot be done by patience alone.

"So, if we are together in the future, will we never do this kind of thing?" Su Mingyu's voice was a little low, with obvious sadness.

Qi Jue felt a little soft-hearted when he heard him say this.

Before he could figure out how to reply, the sound of a teacup breaking to the ground suddenly came from Bai Chuqing's direction.