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Other than Lin Youxi and Xia Xiaotong, no one had expected Xu Qingmo to defeat her so easily, especially Qin Hongye. A moment ago, she had thought that Xu Qingmo was an incompetent person who was cowardly and fearful of things.

Xu Qingmo shrugged and turned to walk towards Lin Youxi. He did not have anything to say to Qin Hongye.

"I've misjudged you. I never thought that you would have such a powerful path ahead of you." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You will participate in the Martial Arts Competition, right?"

Xu Qingmo shrugged. "Not interested."

"No, that is a place worthy of your visit. You must go there!" The middle-aged man said.

"It depends on your mood." Actually, he had no intention to participate in any sort of general assembly since he was not particularly interested.

"No!" The middle-aged man said once again, and then reached out his hand to rest on Xu Qingmo's shoulder.

Xu Qingmo's shoulder moved and pushed the middle aged man's hand away. "I hate it when someone else's hand is on my shoulder, even though you're an old man."

The middle-aged man held the trembling hand with his other hand and smiled bitterly: "I'm old."

Xu Qingmo did not pay any more attention to him, and left with the two women.

Bu Di Jia Wei Long roared as he ran along the road and quickly brought Xia Xiaotong home.

Lin Youxi still wanted to give the carriage to Xu Qingmo, but Xu Qingmo rejected her once again. Lin Youxi did not insist, she knew Xu Qingmo's character, and rejected it.

After returning home, Xu Qingmo's phone started to ring. It was Fei Yingyin.

It had already been a few days since Xu Qingmo last saw Fei Huayin, and upon seeing her phone number, her beautiful figure suddenly surfaced in his mind.

"Do you remember what I told you about the Mercy Pavilion?" Fein said on the phone.

"Got it." Xu Qingmo nodded.

Fei Yingyin had said before that he would let Xu Qingmo be her bodyguard in the Jinling, but her husband would definitely not agree to it. He would definitely send some experts from the Mercy Pavilion over, and Xu Qingmo had to defeat them first to prove that Fei Yingyin did not need their protection.

"They're here?" Xu Qingmo asked.

"Mm, come with me to a convention tomorrow." Fei Huaiyin said.

Xu Qingmo's heart skipped a beat: Could it be the Martial Arts Exchange Assembly?

"It seems like you know about it." Fei Huaiyin said.

"See you then."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingmo did not mind at all. Back then, with the skills of a gentle lady, he could tell that the people from the Mercy Pavilion were not particularly powerful. However, there was a seal on his body, making him feel uncomfortable.

Xu Qingmo thought for a moment, took a shower, then returned to his bedroom and sat on the bed. He began to circulate his energy to see if he could break through the seal on his lower abdomen.

Xu Qingmo tried to break through, but it was difficult. The seal was like a solid membrane, sticking closely to the bottleneck that he had broken through.

At the same time, on a Emei Mountain that was a few hundred kilometers away from Xu Qingmo, Meng Qinglou was currently sitting on an ancient looking bed.

"It's here again!" Meng Qinglou muttered. Then, her entire body began to tremble, and her legs were tightly clamped, but no matter how tight it was, that feeling couldn't be stopped. She could only insert her left hand between her legs, hoping that this would lessen it.

However, her delicate body was trembling uncontrollably. Clearly, there was not the slightest bit of change in her appearance. Even her breathing had become rough and heavy.

Meng Qinglou could only place his right hand in as well, locking the ten fingers of his left hand tightly.

"AHH!"

She didn't feel any better. A strange feeling came flooding in like a tide and almost engulfed her.

"Dammit, there's no record of this seal having any side effects. Is that stinky fellow trying to break through again?" Meng Qinglou said while gasping for breath.

"Master." Leng Qiutong's voice sounded outside the house, obviously having heard Meng Qinglou's movements inside.

"I'm fine, don't come in." Meng Qinglou hurriedly said.

"But …"

"There's no 'but'? You've come out of seclusion?" Meng Qinglou asked.

"Yes." Leng Qiutong said, "I've already broken through."

"What are you doing?" Meng Qinglou said.

"I … I want to go down the mountain again." Leng Qiutong asked anxiously.

"No, you're not allowed to go down the mountain."

"But …"

"This matter is set. Let's not talk about it anymore. After breaking through, you still need to stabilize your cultivation, alright?" Before Meng Qinglou even finished her sentence, she couldn't help but shout out once again, and then collapsed onto the bed.

Xu Qingmo tried to break through the seal again. Although he failed several times, the feeling of holding the seal up was still very comfortable. It was as if he had entered a warm and moist space, and that space was still alive.

To Xu Qingmo, making a breakthrough was like enjoying himself, he could even try it out if there was nothing to do.

In any case, Xu Qingmo felt that if he kept trying to break through, although he couldn't really break the seal, it would be very useful for his own training. As long as he continued to train like this often, when he fought again in the future, the numbness would be greatly reduced.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Qingmo's pajamas were gone, and he had definitely been training like this for an entire night.

Her entire body was limp on the bed, and the sweat that poured out from her body not only drenched her clothes, but even a large portion of the flyer underneath her. It was as if she had been fished out of the water.

On the second day, Xu Qingmo felt refreshed and relaxed, he released a mouthful of impure Qi, feeling that the circulation of his own blood had become smoother. He had the feeling that as long as he persevered and tried to break through, it wouldn't take long for his strength to recover to its previous state, and with the addition of the increase in his recovery rate, his overall strength would be much stronger than before.

With this thought, Xu Qingmo broke through once again, placed the seal on top of it, and then even tried to spin it, feeling the comfort of the warm space. Only then did he stop his cultivation with satisfaction, and went to find Fei Yingyin who was next door.

"Big brother!"

Just as he walked to the entrance, Tingting ran out and jumped into Xu Qingmo's embrace.

Xu Qingmo carried Tingting and then saw Fei Huai walk out from inside. Could it be that he was wearing a sports outfit and had sketched out his beautiful body to such an extent that it was captivating?

Xu Qingmo was almost struck dumb when he saw this.

Tingting put out her palm in front of Xu Qingmo to block her eyes: "You are not allowed to look, you are not allowed big brother to look at mother, if you want, you can look at Tingting."

Hearing Tingting's words, Xu Qingmo felt extremely awkward. He hurriedly pinched Tingting's cheeks and said: "Tingting is the prettiest?"

"Really? Big Brother, in your eyes, which one is prettiest, Tingting or Mother? " Tingting asked seriously.

Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, because he saw that Fei Huaiyin had also stopped to look at him.

When Xu Qingmo stopped, Tingting immediately pouted her lips. "Big brother must think that mother is prettier than Tingting, right? Big brother's dead. "

"How could that be? Tingting is the most beautiful, the most beautiful child in my heart." Xu Qingmo said, and then went to look for Fei Huaiyin, but Fei Huaiyin had already boarded the carriage.

Xu Qingmo was a little resentful, he carried Tingting onto the carriage, and then got into the driver's seat as he drove to Chao Yang Residence to eat.

"What's going on with the Martial Arts Competition?" Xu Qingmo asked from the carriage.

"Every three years, Chinese martial arts fans would hold an exchange session. In the past, it was held in the capital, but this time, they have moved to Jinling."

"Oh, so that means all the martial arts experts in China will come?" Xu Qingmo asked.

"No, it's just that most of them are unwilling to show themselves, and the Martial Arts Tournament is divided into two levels: the inner and the outer levels."

"Two levels?" Xu Qingmo said.

"The outside layer is for the media to see. All martial arts experts care about the inner layer. At that time, each sect will send a new generation of disciples to spar with each other. Sometimes, even the older generation will go up on stage." Fei Yingyin was quite familiar with it.

"Then, can the Mercy Pavilion be considered as a faction?" Xu Qingmo said.

"Yes, most martial arts experts are divided into sects, but the Mercy Pavilion is an organization and is not welcomed by those sects. However, you still have to participate in the Grand Meeting." "In the past few sessions of the Internal Affairs Assembly, the Mercy Pavilion challenged the various sects."

"So, it's a bit interesting. Today, I will just knock down everyone in the Mercy Pavilion." Xu Qingmo asked.

"This time, many people from the Mercy Pavilion came. It is said that there are three or four of them. You have to be careful." "They're not only here for the Martial Arts Competition, they're also here for me, so their strength won't be any weaker than that woman from before. She used to be ranked tenth, so the person who comes this time will definitely be ahead of her."

"It's all the same." Xu Qingmo grinned.

"This time, I will bring Tingting away for a period of time, so there's no need to trouble you." Fei Huaiyin said.

"Hmm? Are you leaving? " When Xu Qingmo first asked this, he knew that he was just spouting nonsense, and Fei Yingyin's homeland was not here. Back then, he was only here for a few matters, but now that the matter was settled, should he still forcefully keep him here?

"I don't want to leave my big brother." Tingting shouted.

Fei Huaiyin did not say anything, but her attitude made the Tingting understand that this matter was not something that she could leave behind just because she wanted to.

Tingting curled her lips and was about to cry. "Can't big brother come with us?"

Xu Qingmo also saw the look in Fei Huai's eyes, but he did not reply. Since Lin Ruochu was in Jinling, he had no intention of leaving Jinling.

"Big brother has his own matters to attend to." Fei Huaiyin patted Tingting's back and said.

"Tingting be good, if you miss me in the future, you can still come back and see me. It's not like I've disappeared, I've always been here, you're welcome to come back anytime."

"Mhmm, I will definitely come back to see you, big brother." Tingting could no longer hold it in, crying as he spoke.