Beast

Ye Lingfei originally thought that she was strong enough and could bear a lot of hardships, but after saying these words, she had already burst into tears. Looking at the man next to her who was younger than herself, she couldn't help but feel the grievances that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart.

A strong chest is your greatest support.

Yang Qing's face was stern and silent, and his pear-shaped face made him feel pity and hate the 'old bustard' and 'second uncle' in her mouth. But she couldn't say a word of comfort, in her heart

The pain cannot be healed by just a few words.

Ye Lingfei held back her cries, fearing that this would arouse Yang Qing's dissatisfaction. Her plump breasts sobbed, and the brocade handkerchief was wet with tears.

The thought of burning down Yanyu Tower with a fire came to mind. Yang Qing was frightened by this sudden thought. He had never realized that his personality had changed so much in a few years. Then he thought about it, the old madam of Yanyu Tower

Although his evil intentions were abominable, he still protected Ye Lingfei from being humiliated for three years. Now that he has regained his freedom, he no longer cares about it.

As for Ye Lingfei's 'second uncle' and others, Yang Qing already had murderous intentions towards them. He, an outsider, had no right to intervene in this kind of internal conflict within the family, but he inexplicably wanted to take care of it.

One of the three major families in Yunxi City is a giant to Yang Qing. There must be many powerful monks or martial arts masters in the Ye family, and this matter cannot be solved by being strong. For a while, he couldn't help but feel anxious, but

He never thought about retreating.

"Competing with masters will be of great help in improving your cultivation. Moreover, meeting a big family will broaden your horizons," Yang Qing persuaded himself in his heart.

Ye Lingfei sat quietly, with reddish eye circles and faint tears showing that she had just cried. She did not expect Yang Qing to help her avenge her family's hatred. She did not dare to imagine that she could fight against the powerful Ye family with her own strength.

As for the hope, it is that Yang Qing can keep her by his side and go to find his mother whose life and death are unknown.

"Miss Ye, is my aunt still alive at this time?" Yang Qing asked softly, determined to intervene, and wanted to find out the clues. If he couldn't get any valuable clues from Ye Lingfei, he turned to her mother.

"Brother Qing, I haven't heard any news about my mother since I escaped from Yunxi City. At this time..." Ye Lingfei's tears overflowed again, she bit her red lips lightly and said sadly.

"Tomorrow, I will go back to Yunxi City with you," Yang Qing said softly, but his tone was full of determination.

"Really, but..." Ye Lingfei said in surprise with tears still on her delicate face, but then she became worried.

"It doesn't matter, if they dare to commit murder..." Yang Qing's tone was soft, but filled with air.

Ye Lingfei's anxious heart calmed down. Although she had not received a promise, she was still extremely at ease.

Afterwards, Yang Qing left Ye Lingfei alone in the inn and went out alone. There must be a market in Yuehu City. He went there this time to sell the five magic weapons he obtained in the Demon Cave and replenish some spiritual fruits and elixirs.

Medicines and other substances, and I hope to find a body-refining technique, hoping to use it to tear apart the Dantian and break through to the Purple Mansion realm.

"The Thirty-Six Postures of Hunyuan" is a physical training method. Among them, the ten postures of the Consciousness Sea Realm can help him break through to the Purple Mansion Realm. The process is to enhance the control of strength while bringing the muscles of the whole body closer to a balanced development.

However, Yang Qing had the opportunity to develop balanced muscles throughout his body. This was something that could only be achieved, but it also made the ten postures of the Consciousness Sea Realm ineffective for him. Therefore, if he wanted to control the power of his body, he would spend time exploring alone.

, the second is to gain experience from predecessors, that is, body training techniques.

The market in Yuehu City is not as good as that in Fengju City. It took a lot of effort to find it. The bustling noise on the street gradually became quieter. Yang Qing came to a rather secluded pavilion. This pavilion had no plaque and no servants shouting. But God

However, his consciousness was able to capture the fluctuations of the true energy here. He was determined in his heart, and without hesitation, he pushed the door open and entered.

On the first floor of the pavilion, a dozen men and women in various clothes were chatting in low voices. A young man, wearing a brocade shirt, was sitting on a wooden chair. Without raising his head, he pointed to the back door and continued playing with the teapot in his hand.

Yang Qing understood clearly that there were real energy fluctuations in this young man's body. He couldn't tell what state he was in. He slightly clasped his fists in thanks, then opened the back door and came to the backyard.

The backyard is flat and very wide, with a radius of about a mile, and is surrounded by two-story pavilions. Over the courtyard, a halo flashes, covered by formations. Various stalls are packed full of them. At a glance, there are two to three hundred people.

Entering and exiting from various pavilions.

The monks can set up stalls here to sell and purchase at will. If you want to rent a counter on the second floor of all the pavilions, you have to charge one spiritual stone per hour. It is mostly used by big families, and most casual people set up stalls here.

Yang Qing browsed the stalls with a calm expression. This square market was much smaller than the one in Fengju City, and the supplies for various monks were relatively plain. After walking around, he found an open space and took out five magical instruments for sale without shouting.

, and soon it was surrounded by people.

These five magic weapons were infected by the magic element, and their value was greatly reduced. If they want to be refined, they need to remove the marks left by the magic element. Only those monks who do not have magic weapons can take a fancy to them. Several monks inquired, but

Money was so tight that one piece was never sold.

Among the five magical artifacts, the three rotten yellow eight-inch nails are the most valuable. They are small and nimble, manipulated by divine consciousness, driven by true energy, extremely fast, and can corrode the flesh, followed by a pair of blade-like claws. Yang

Qing is not worried about not being able to sell.

The bone blade was sold in the time it took to make a tea cup. This bone blade was of no use, but it could be used as evidence to eliminate demons. It was bought by a family member to complete the training mission. In less than an hour, he even bought it and gave it away.

Sold them all and got a total of seventy spiritual stones.

Then he went to the second floor of the pavilion to look for usable things. The exercises were for sale, but most of them were Qi Refining Zhen-level exercises, and most of them were difficult to authenticate. Yang Qing was not disappointed when he did not find any suitable exercises.

, exchanged the spiritual stones for some spiritual fruits, elixirs and other items containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and left Fangshi. There were still 330 spiritual stones in the Xumi gourd.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians, and the vendors setting up stalls are shouting vigorously. Many shops have moved their counters to both sides of the street in an effort to attract customers.

At a stall with a dazzling array of jewelry, a group of passers-by stopped to watch and choose exquisite jewelry for their sweetheart. Yang Qing saw that Ye Lingfei only had one silver hairpin and wanted to buy one as a gift to her, but was stopped by the stall owner.

With one word, I gave up this idea. "This little brother is the ideal candidate. What do you think of this green jade hairpin with sea water pattern?"

Back at the inn, he went directly to find Cheng Wanliang. He was sitting cross-legged and practicing, with his bare arms wrapped in bandages. Before he could speak, Yang Qing took the lead in explaining his purpose. He didn't know how long everyone would stay here, and he didn't want to waste time here.

, then he said that he had the intention to leave.

Cheng Wanliang was not surprised. With everyone's injuries, it would take at least three to five days before he could continue on the road. He knew that Yang Qing didn't care about the twenty taels of silver. Being able to kill Tao Hong at the critical moment was considered keeping his promise. He couldn't do it again.

They only exchanged a few words to persuade him to stay, but since he couldn't get rid of the silver, he gave the Tengyan Green Mane Horse as a thank you.

Yang Qing regarded traveling as training. He had no use for the Tengyan Green Mane Horse, so he wanted to refuse. But thinking about the hundreds of miles from Yuehu City to Yunxi City, Ye Lingfei's weak body could not tell how long it would take. Moreover,

This is what he deserves, so he accepts it with peace of mind.

Back in the room, Ye Lingfei sat quietly at the table without going out. The two of them were hungry and ordered some delicious side dishes for the waiter to deliver. They agreed to leave Yuehu City and rush to Yunxi City early the next morning.

The inn room was stuffy, and Ye Lingfei's white forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but she didn't dare to go out without permission. Yang Qing didn't mind, but seeing that she was quite restrained, he refused to go out to enjoy the cool air. In the end, Yang Qing had to go out and told the waiter

Prepare warm water for bathing and bring it to the room.

Yang Qing had sharp ears and eyes. He could clearly hear the slight sound of undressing and the sound of water flowing in the room. His heart was hot, so he ordered the door to be bolted tightly and left the door. The air was humid, and his body was also sticky, which was quite uncomfortable.

But it can't be washed away.

In a blink of an eye, it was night, the night sky was clear, and the noise in Yuehu City continued. After dinner, Yang Qing stood in the corridor of the inn with a helpless expression. He planned to spend the night outside just to let Ye Lingfei sleep peacefully in the room, but she followed suit.

He refused to occupy the room alone after his death.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden chair in the corridor, she entered into trance, hoping that she would not be able to endure the sleepiness and return to the room.

At midnight, the entire Yuehu City fell silent. Yang Qing woke up from his trance and looked at Ye Lingfei, who had fallen asleep leaning against the wooden railing with a tangled look on her face. She crept forward and picked her up gently.

"Ah!" Ye Lingfei struggled like a frightened rabbit, her whole body full of panic. After seeing the person in front of her clearly, she calmly felt at ease and let her strong hands support her weak body and returned to the room.

The pale moonlight illuminated the dark room. Ye Lingfei had fallen asleep soundly in her arms, her delicate face showing fatigue.

Looking at the delicate face and twitching red lips in her arms, love and affection surged into her heart. She moved her arms to put her on the bed. Ye Lingfei's long eyelashes trembled with a look of panic, and she was about to sleep peacefully.

Wake up.

Yang Qing couldn't bear to wake her up and held her in his arms again. He seemed to feel the warmth in his chest and the strong heartbeat. Ye Lingfei calmed down. She turned her body and sat cross-legged on the bed. Her big hands gently held her tender neck and placed it on the crook of her arms.

Free one hand to help him take off his embroidered shoes and white socks.

Just like that, I hugged the unconscious Ke'er and wanted to enter meditation to practice. However, the light fragrance and soft touch made my mood fluctuate inexplicably, and I couldn't help but place my free right hand on the upright hip.

The pure long skirt was invisible in the night. The fabric was very thin, and the soft and elastic touch came, but it was mixed with the rough feeling of the fabric, which made Yang Qing's confused mind clear: "How can you be so frivolous?"

Like a woman in distress"

Lying in her arms with a calm expression, Ye Lingfei opened her red lips unsuspectingly and breathed out a faint fragrance. She couldn't help but think of the warm air in the crescent moon lake, her red lips passed through, and her soft arms wanted to pull her away.

Looking back at the heavy body for her, Yang Qing had to admit that he already loved the person in his arms.