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The figure trembled, then said in a low voice: "S-Xiao Qiu."

Yun Jinxiu squinted: "Xiao Qiu?"

The young girl looked at her timidly. She did not nod or shake her head.

Yun Jinxiu quietly looked at the young lady, causing her to feel goosebumps. She stood up and walked out.

The young girl felt the pressure on her body being reduced, looking at Yun Jinxiu's back, she immediately opened her mouth: "Will I die?"

Yun Jinxiu's footsteps did not stop, but his cold voice travelled over, "If you're not courting death, you shouldn't."

The young girl sat on the bed and bit her lips. When the door finally closed, she slowly stepped forward and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

Her body trembled as she touched the wound on her face. The tears in her eyes flickered, and gradually, the tears turned into surging resentment, like a venomous snake slowly baring its sharp fangs …

The atmosphere in the main hall was very strange.

As Zhao Shuier ate the rice in the bowl, his eyes kept rolling around as he looked at the people around him.

Sikong Nan was currently taking care of Misty Rain for a meal. Chen Yi had his head lowered, seriously counting the grains of rice, while Nie Yu and Murong Li were calling Xia Xinye for wine.

Feng Shuixi and Feng Qiyue stood in front of the door with a slightly awkward expression.

As they entered the room, they heard the sounds of laughter in the room. However, the moment they stepped in, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have frozen.

Feng Qiyue's expression was a little ugly as he muttered: "What do you mean!"

was the first to react. She suddenly stood up and laughed: "Shuixi, quickly come and eat breakfast together with us."

However, Feng Shuixi did not seem to notice their subtle changes. He smiled gently and walked over: "Sister Yuewei, Qingchen still hasn't woken up yet?"

Yuewei laughed: "I'm probably still sleeping. Should I call him?" As she spoke, she stood up, feeling surprised.

Qingchen was drunk, but Feng Shuixi was not drunk. He indicated that he had been rejected, and normal girls would cry for the night to avoid them, but Feng Shuixi did not seem to have changed at all, as if he had completely forgotten what happened yesterday.

Did he really forget?

"After drinking so much, just let him sleep for a while longer." Feng Shuixi pursed his lips, looked around at his surroundings, and said gently: "Hey, why are there no more brocades?"

"The embroidery is in the side room. A girl was injured and she is currently healing." Yuewei smiled as he bought more tableware for them.

Glimmers danced in Feng Shuixi's eyes. "Are you in a side room?" The chopsticks between her fingers paused for a moment, then she put it down. "I also have a bit of understanding regarding medical skills. Perhaps I can be of some help."

She stood up and was about to head towards the side room when she saw two figures walk out from the corridor.

In a few days, there will be a Martial God Competition that will transcend the Five Wastelands. The tournament will be held in the Void Realm, and every three years, the various Wastelands will send out their geniuses to spar with each other in the Void Realm. The boy's voice came faintly.

"Is there a need to participate?" The young girl was not interested.

"Of course there are. During the competition, some people will reveal their top quality treasures at any time, and there are even some people who have used nine Hexes in the past." The youth lightly smiled.

Yun Jinxiu stopped in his tracks. "Nine Hexes? Who dropped it? " This matter was no small matter. Even though she had seen the might of the nine Taboo Martial Skills at the very beginning, even though she had not formally fought against them, she had already experienced a lot of benefits.

Jun Qingchen leaned slightly closer and whispered into her ear, "Me."

Yun Jinxiu, "..."

"Although it's just the first part, it's really unpredictable. I'll teach you another day." His expression was one of magnanimity.

Yun Jinxiu looked at him, such a precious treasure, how could it be something that could be taught easily?

Besides...

Glimmers danced in her eyes. "Is it the Wind Taboo: Aura?"

Jun Qingchen's pupils constricted as he looked at her in astonishment.

Yun Jinxiu was a little embarrassed. Seems like her guess was right, the wind seal in Lan Qin'er's possession was indeed given to her by Jun Qingchen, although she did not know why he gave her such a precious object, but he had his reasons for thinking so. This was not something she could worry about, it was just that she did not expect the wind seal to fall into her hands.

Embarrassed, Yun Jinxiu decided to give a simple explanation. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a soft voice: "Looks like Qingchen woke up a long time ago."

Seeing the young boy and girl walk out side by side, Feng Shuixi felt as if something had exploded in his chest.

Jun Qingchen looked at Feng Shuixi and said: "I thought that you wouldn't really come see me again."

Feng Shuixi's body trembled, and said gently: "Qingchen, how could I not come to see you?"

Jun Qingchen smiled slightly and sat down on the seat opposite of her. He did not intend to speak anymore, and his words were ambiguous as well.

Feng Shuixi held the handkerchief in her hands tightly. She didn't know whether Jun Qingchen was talking about yesterday's matter or how he failed to hand over Yun Ling previously, or whether he had broken his promise. In short, the clear-headed Jun Qingchen seemed to have once again become the star that was far, far away from her.

"Brother Qingchen, you got drunk yesterday, but it was bad for Sister Shuixi." Looking at Yun Jinxiu's indifferent expression, Feng Qiyue hatefully spoke out.

"Xiyue, what you're saying is ambiguous. Are you a prideful gentleman with a messy personality after drinking too much?" Murong Li stood up and casually gave the bench to Yun Jinxiu, then pulled a chair and sat down.

"Feng Wu Chen? That's a pretty good name, but Murong, who are you talking about? We only know Jun Qingchen. " Sikong Nan released the misty rain, which immediately jumped off the bench and ran towards Yun Jinxiu.

"Hmph, aren't you always called a modest gentleman in public? Actually, you're just a big tailed wolf." Murong Li mocked lazily.

Jun Qingchen swept her eyes across Murong Li and said indifferently: "Even if I lose, I can only fight."

Murong Li's face twitched. He was about to go up and start the fight, but he was stopped by Nie Yu: "Can you still eat happily? If you want to eat, then fight again!"

However, Yuewei smiled as if he was used to it, "Murong, I am not the one who wants Qingchen. He was injured last time when we passed down the inheritance, you better not take advantage of him."

"That's right. Big Brother Murong, you should at least wait for elder brother Qingchen's injuries to heal before you attack." Zhao Shuier moved the chair, pushing Murong Li to the side, and laughed as he squeezed into a seat beside Yun Jinxiu.

Feng Qiyue laughed coldly, "Brother Qingchen, that Yun Ling has already been captured by the demon fox. Even if Sister Shuixi wanted to let him go, she could not snatch him away from the demon fox. Furthermore, the demon fox is now dead.

With that, everyone fell silent.

Yun Jinxiu picked up the chopsticks in his hand and slowly, it froze.

Feng Qiyue did not notice the change in everyone's expression and continued to mock them, "Besides, why should the people from the Jun Family come here to take it? Even if he wanted to lean against a tree to enjoy the shade, brother Qingchen wouldn't use it like this, right? If you have that kind of ability, why don't you go to the demon fox and snatch the person away by yourself? Now that you have obstructed Sister Shuixi, do you not feel that you are despicable and shameless? "