Gongsun Jianwu is really happy. It is said that women from a big family like hers rarely have freedom in marriage. They are almost always a tool for profit. They pay attention to being well-matched and even used as a bargaining chip in exchange.
The good thing about a well-matched couple is that a person of a certain class is marrying a person of a certain class. The bad thing is that a good match means a combination of interests. The combination of the two parties can make both parties reach a higher level together.
"Girl, grandpa won't interfere with your marriage. You are completely free to act on your own. However, grandpa still reminds you that good men are earned. Men like him will definitely have no shortage of beauties around them. Plus, between you two You are currently in a confrontational state, so I don’t think he will take the initiative to approach you." Gongsun Yikong chuckled.
"Grandpa, do you really want me to marry him?" Gongsun Jianwu looked up shyly at the head of the Gongsun family and said to his most admired grandfather.
"Haha, girl, grandpa said that no one from the Gongsun family will interfere with your marriage, but Qing Shui? Grandpa has seen it and can only tell you that you should consider it carefully and you might as well get in touch with him more."
Although Gongsun Yikong did not say it explicitly, the information clearly revealed in his words was obvious, because when the young master of the "Jinyi Palace" expressed his intention to marry the Gongsun family, Gongsun Yikong gave the choice to Gongsun Jianwu.
But this time grandpa actually took the initiative to suggest that that boy is really that good. Grandpa is the youngest Supreme Elder in Tiangong. How could he be inferior to someone he valued so much
"Yeah, yeah, I understand, grandpa!" Gongsun Jianwu couldn't help but bite his teeth when he thought of Qing Shui's disdain for her.
"Even if you don't marry him, you still have to make him fall in love with you." Gongsun Jianwu thought to himself, but then he was startled by his own thoughts.
Gongsun Yikong's old eyes were clear. His granddaughter's expression fell into his eyes and she smiled with satisfaction. He could see Gongsun Jianwu's attitude towards Qing Shui. Although it was not love, it was curiosity. The relationship between men and women, especially girls towards men. Curiosity is often the initial stage.
Qing Shui and the two girls were still at Cang Wuya's place, listening to everything Fei Wuji said about the Heavenly Palace!
"Uncle Master, let's talk about Piaomiao Palace. We don't know anything about Piaomiao Palace." Huoyun Liuli said to Fei Wuji coquettishly.
"Haha, Piaomiao Palace, you can listen to me as much as I say, and you are not allowed to ask." Fei Wuji chuckled, but his expression was a little unnatural.
"Uh-huh!"
"It is said that the first master of Piaomiao Palace was the only female disciple of Old Man Tiangong when he was in Tiangong Old Man. However, this cannot be proven. Anyway, in the past two thousand years, Piaomiao Palace has been exclusively female, unlike other temples where men and women are mixed."
The two women did not interrupt. After all, Fei Wuji had personally said not to ask questions!
"Piaomiao Temple's exercises are actually soul cultivation methods. However, they can also be practiced alone. The effect is not bad, but they are not suitable for men to practice. Therefore, Piaomiao Temple has always been a training method for women. That is the restriction of the exercises."
The faces of the two women were a little red, and Qing Shui also knew why Fei Wuji was a little unnatural just now. After all, he was talking about the soul cultivation technique in front of a junior or a girl.
Qing Shui now thinks more about the rumored beautiful Master of Piaomiao Palace. He thinks that she also practices the soul cultivation method. However, Qingshui has never seen Master of Piaomiao Palace, but the bright moon and fire cloud glass in front of him are from Piaomiao Palace. , it is necessary to practice the method of soul cultivation.
Qing Shui looked at the two women, but his eyes met Huo Yun Liuli's. This time she hid in a panic. The shyness of the charming woman was even more crazy.
"Piaomiao Temple practices "Xuan Nu Gong". The technique is quite good, but the requirements are quite strict. There are many practitioners. Almost the entire Piao Miao Palace practices "Xuan Nv Kung", but the required understanding is extremely high. ." Fei Wuji said softly.
Qing Shui knew that he was telling the two girls that the soul cultivation technique could still be practiced!
"The Piaomiao Palace is rumored to be stronger than the Xingyue Palace, but the Piaomiao Palace is the palace with the smallest number of people. Because the requirements for practicing the "Xuan Nu Gong" are a bit harsh, there are only less than 5,000 people in the entire Piaomiao Palace, together with the other eight There is a huge difference in the number of people in the palace."
Fei Wuji said with a smile and continued: "In the competition between the various palaces of the Heavenly Palace every five years, the Piaomiao Palace was just a show-off, so it lost the reputation of being the weakest. However, because the men in the Xingyue Palace failed to live up to their expectations, Piaomiao Palace gradually lost its reputation. The status of the palace was raised above that of Xingyue Palace in order to allow the men of Xingyue Palace to advance, but of course they were also humiliated."
"A competition that takes place every five years?" Huo Yun Liuli couldn't help but ask this time. After all, this was the second time he heard it.
"I knew your little girl couldn't help it. I would have told you even if you didn't ask." Fei Wuji looked at Huoyun Liuli with a smile, and Huoyun Liuli stuck out his tongue.
Huoyun Liuli now wears a half-face mask on his face, which can only protect the bottom of his eyes and the top of his lips, covering up the scar diagonally across his face. When he goes out, he will also wear a purple gauze scarf, only covering that Her beautiful eyes are exposed.
"Every five years, Tiangong will hold an exchange competition between the various palaces in the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace. Participants are all third-generation disciples of each palace. The registration conditions must be at Xiantian Level 5 or above. There is no limit to the number of people who can register for each palace. The competition Once you fail, you will quit the game. The victory and defeat will be recorded in every game, and at the end, the rankings of each palace’s victory and defeat data will be tallied.”
"Then what's going on with the chief disciple's competition?" Qing Shui knew that the chief disciple would never compete with anyone else! After all, the chief disciples are the strongest disciples in each hall.
"The chief disciple competition is only between chief disciples, and is usually placed at the end, otherwise it will seriously affect morale." Fei Wuji looked at Qing Shui with a smile, the smile in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Qing Shui chuckled. He originally had the idea of challenging the chief, but subconsciously rejected his behavior.
"Qing Shui, the end of next year will be the year when the various halls compete. I want you to participate as the chief disciple of Xingyue Hall." Fei Wuji laughed out loud.
Qing Shui was not too surprised and just looked at Fei Wuji: "What about the original chief disciple? It is impossible to remove the original chief disciple like this. Besides, will the palace master agree?"
When it comes to the palace master, Qing Shui realizes that he still doesn't know who the master of the Xingyue Palace is, but Qing Shui is not interested either. She is not the master of the Piaomiao Palace. The woman who is said to be like a god is a bit interested, because Qing Shui wants to see what she can do. Isn't she really as stunning as the woman in that beautiful picture
Cang Wuya kept smiling and drinking tea at the side, without saying a word from beginning to end. He felt very happy watching them. After all, this was considered a blessing of old age. He had two more granddaughters and lived for three hundred years. The old man looked away at nothing.
When Qing Shui walked back, he found that many people looked at him in surprise, and some even came to strike up a conversation. There were even more people who took the initiative to greet him.
"Hello Qing Shui!"
"good… "
Qing Shui was surprised that he actually knew his name! Moreover, Qing Shui discovered that many women would come and say a word to him along the way. As long as he replied, they would happily reply and run away.
"I'm going, it's your turn this time..."
Qing Shui was speechless. It turned out that a few little girls were making fun...
It was very early when I returned to my residence, but I saw Yan Ling'er standing at the door before I even reached the residence. She took two steps forward after seeing Qing Shui, with an obviously happy smile on her face.
"Brother Qing Shui!"
Qing Shui looked at this delicate girl, maybe she should really call him brother, but it was a pity that Qing Shui did not recognize this bloodline.
"Forget it, what is supposed to come will still come. What's the point of making trouble with this little girl? Besides, she doesn't know anything and it's not her fault." Qing Shui thought helplessly.
"What do you want?" However, Qing Shui still asked stiffly.
"Brother Qingshui, are you still angry? I also know that the Yan family did something wrong in this matter. In fact, many people are blaming the Yan family. What can I do?" Yan Ling'er said pitifully with tears in her beautiful eyes. .
"What does the Yan family's affairs have to do with me? I just don't like to have anything to do with such impersonal people." Qing Shui said with a smile.
It's just that this smile in Yan Ling'er's eyes made her feel colder than angry!
Yan Ling'er herself didn't understand why she would be so accommodating to a person. After seeing him for the first time, she felt that he was a good person. Is it just because he was a good person? Yan Ling'er herself didn't believe this reason.
"Brother Qingshui, let me tell you about the Yan family. Maybe you will know why sister Qingqing sells tea on the street." Yan Ling'er bit her lip and said softly.
At this moment, Qing Shui's heartbeat accelerated obviously. Qing Shui could even feel his own strong heartbeat. After all, the Yan family's affairs had been pressing in his heart for almost twenty years. This day was coming soon. All his previous efforts could be said to be true. They are all working hard to fulfill this wish one day.
Yan Ling'er also thought about whether Qing Shui was an enemy of the Yan family, but when she thought about it, they were not in the same county, and because Qing Shui was passing by Yanjiang County and saw the scene of the Yan family being humiliated, he felt that he was a member of his own family. Inhumane.
"When Uncle Zhongyue was here, no one dared to bully Sister Qingqing. Even Mrs. Xiao had to show her face..."
Qing Shui could no longer hear the following words at this moment, and only one thought filled his mind: "Yan Zhongyue is dead. He died before he could even settle accounts with him. The person his mother expected to see again died so quietly." , who will pay back the debt he left his mother behind?"
Qing Shui felt like a fire was burning but could not be released. Yan Ling'er saw Qing Shui's face turned red and his body was trembling slightly.
"Brother Qingshui, what's wrong with you?" Yan Ling'er asked with concern.
"I'm fine!" Qing Shui's originally slightly hoarse voice became hoarse at this moment. Qing Shui knew that things in the Yan family were getting more and more complicated.