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Chapter 215 Invitation to Join Xiaoyao Peak

After the words fell, the people present finally reacted.

"Yeah... that little thief is right. Even if it's not the Unparalleled Sword Art, it's still a very powerful secret book. Otherwise, how could a fifth-level warrior defeat a seventh-level warrior...!"

"Chase……!"

"Little thief, give me the sword manual and I'll spare your life...!"

Some people chased after the person with the sword manual.

Feng Qingjiu: [Everything... The sword manual has been taken away! What should I do? ]

System: [Host, don't worry, the sword manual will automatically return to the space, because you did not redeem it with points, you just borrowed it. ]

[Anything that is not redeemed with points will automatically return to the space. ]

Fengqing Wine: [6666...! ]

"Ajiu...!" Song Shu's voice was trembling.

"Mother...my daughter is fine...!" Feng Qingjiu smiled gently.

“Xue’er…Xue’er…!” General Murong suddenly shouted loudly.

Feng Qingjiu and others immediately jumped down from the round platform and came to the father and daughter.

Murong Xue was seen spitting out large mouthfuls of black blood!

Feng Qingjiu frowned: [Tongtong, what's going on? I didn't use the true unparalleled sword technique just now, the power should be reduced by half...! ]

System: [Host, go take her pulse, let me see...! ]

Feng Qingjiu squatted down and put his hand on Murong Xue's wrist.

The system's eyes widened: [Host, this Murong Xue has the inner strength of the Netherworld Technique in her body. This technique is a very evil martial art. If the practitioner is not careful, he will go astray and his tendons and veins will go backwards...! ]

[Murong Xue's physique is suitable for practicing this skill, but she also took the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill...these two things conflict with each other...! ]

He pulled his hand out with all his strength, his eyes filled with hatred: "Feng Qingjiu, you bitch, you actually poisoned me...!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the remaining group of people immediately looked at Feng Qingjiu!

General Murong raised his eyes: "Miss Feng...!"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "I, Feng Qingjiu, have always been aboveboard. I did not poison anyone. As for why Miss Murong was like this, General Murong, you should ask her if she was practicing some evil skills behind her back."

"Don't put the blame on me...!"

"Xue'er...! Are you hiding something from your father?" General Murong asked.

When Murong Xue heard this, her eyes panicked: "No, Daddy, I have nothing to hide from you... Don't listen to Feng Qingjiu's nonsense."

Feng Qingjiu: "Let the elders of Xiaoyao Peak take a look and they will know if I am talking nonsense or not."

Nanhua Zhenren squatted down: "Xue'er...!"

Murong Xue shook her head, with pleading eyes: "Master... I didn't... I didn't...!"

Master Nanhua pressed several acupuncture points on Murong Xue's body.

Then he reached out and put his hand on her wrist!

After a while, Master Nanhua frowned and looked serious.

"Master Nanhua...how is Xue'er?" General Murong asked worriedly.

Nanhua Zhenren put down Murong Xue's hand and said, "Don't worry, General. Xue'er was just too eager to achieve success when practicing martial arts, which caused her meridians to go backwards...!"

"I'll take her back to Xiaoyao Peak right now...! I'll send her back when she gets better...!"

General Murong cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Nanhua...!"

Nanhua Zhenren nodded and said: "Xue'er is my disciple... This is what I should do."

"Yier, take Xue'er back to Xiaoyao Peak first...!"

Luo Yi: "Yes... Master...!"

When she thought about going back to Xiaoyao Peak and not being able to see her beloved again, Murong Xue shook her head and refused: "No... I don't want to go back to Xiaoyao Peak... Master... I don't want to go back."

Nan Hua Zhenren's eyes were stern: "You really won't reply...!"

Murong Xue immediately lowered her head.

I guess the master should know that I am practicing Netherworld Kung Fu!

Feng Qingjiu, it’s all your fault, you’re the one causing all the trouble!

Murong Xue's eyes were like ice, emitting two sharp and cold rays of light, and every glance revealed endless hatred and unwillingness.

Feng Qingjiu looked back at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Ms. Murong, don't look at me like that, and don't attribute everything to me... Go back with your master and reform yourself...!"

"You...! Cough... cough cough...!" Murong Xue coughed a few more times in anger.

“Xue’er…!” General Murong patted his daughter on the back and said, “Miss Feng is right. Be good and listen to me. Follow Master Nanhua back…!”

Murong Xue closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Yes, Daddy...!"

"Big Brother... let's go!"

Luo Yi picked up Murong Xue and said, "Master... General Murong... I will take my junior sister back first."

Nanhua Zhenren nodded: "Go...!"

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"Miss Feng, can you please spare me a moment to talk..." said Master Nanhua.

What does this old Taoist want to do?

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Okay..."

The two came to a secluded place behind a rock.

Feng Qingjiu: "Master Nanhua, please tell me if you have anything to say...!"

Nanhua Zhenren stroked his beard and said, "Miss Feng, are you willing to join Xiaoyao Peak?"

The system's excited voice sounded: [Host, quickly say you are willing...! ]

Feng Qingjiu smiled and replied: "I don't want to...!"

Nanhua Zhenren's eyes were slightly surprised: "Oh... why...?"

"Miss Feng, do you know how many people in the entire Tianyuan Continent want to join Xiaoyao Peak?"

"I naturally know..." Feng Qingjiu paused, and glanced at the worry in his heart not far away: "But I still have my own things to do."

“Thank you, Master Nanhua…!”

Nanhua Zhenren sighed, with a tone of regret: "Since Miss Feng doesn't want to go, then I won't force you. But if Miss Feng wants to go to Xiaoyao Peak one day, you can go. The door of Xiaoyao Peak is always open to Miss Feng."

Feng Qingjiu: "Okay...if there really comes such a day, I will definitely go."

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"Palace Master, tell me...why is Feng Qingjiu unwilling to go to Xiaoyao Peak?" Wu Dalang stretched his head and looked at Feng Qingjiu and said.

The Palace Master of the Seven Killings Palace waved his folding fan: "How should I know...!"

"But this year's competition is quite interesting. I like it..."

"Wudalang, take those who are willing to go to the Qisha Palace to practice martial arts back to the palace first. I still have things to deal with...!"

Wu Dalang looked at his own palace master: "Palace Master, you don't want to persuade Feng Qingjiu to join the Seven Killings Palace, do you?"

"Palace Master, you see that Master Nanhua has no chance, so don't try to lick their cold ass with your hot head."

The Palace Master of the Seven Killings Palace glared at his subordinate and said, "Get lost... If you don't get lost, I will kill you."

Wu Dalang nodded immediately: "Palace Master, I will get out of here right now...!"

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When almost everyone had left, Feng Luo walked up to Song Shu and said, "Shu'er, let's go back!"

Gu Jingan also looked at Song Shu: "Ah Shu, I'll take you back."

The two spoke almost at the same time.