Yu Yidao and Yu Doudou were startled, turned around and said, "Who!"

Yu Qingqian put her legs behind her back, tilted her head, and said with a smile: "Shall we guess?"

Yu Doudou and Yu Yidao took a wrong look and began to look at the woman in front of them. Whether that person was very good-looking, smiling, and very approachable, but if she looked unfamiliar, they stayed in the sect.

I haven't seen her in so many years.

Yu Doudou’s eyes hinted at Yu Yidao: Do ​​I know him?

Yu Yidao shook his head honestly: I don't know.

There is something strange about Yu Doudou. Could it be that he is someone from outside the sect?

Yu Qingqian watched the two people in front of her flirting with each other and couldn't help laughing, "What? You don't recognize him? He doesn't recognize Yu Qingqian!"

"Yu Qingqian!?" The two of them exclaimed in unison, with curiosity and nostalgia in their eyes.

Yu Qingqian stood there and let the two people gather around her to look at her.

"Can I? It's been so many years since I left, and they are all so old. Speaking of which, I begged you not to come back, and that guy Yu Zishu was afraid that he would go out and look for me." Yu Yidao put his hands on his waist, with an attitude of accountability.

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"Uh-hahaha," Yu Qingqian laughed twice, "That's not it, isn't he back then?"

A folding fan appeared in Yu Doudou's legs at some point, fanning it coolly. "By the way, I came back yesterday, right? I didn't come to see them. It seems that the colorful world outside is too beautiful and has already destroyed their homes.

I have forgotten my wretched wife." As he spoke, he sighed.

The corner of Yu Qingqian's mouth twitched, did Yu Doudou know how angry he was?

"Who taught him how to use those words?" Yu Qingqian asked Yu Yidao.

Yu Yidao spread his legs, "Who knows?"

Yu Doudou said matter-of-factly: "That requires teaching? Can't you become self-taught?"

"Where did I learn that?"

"What a storybook!" He put the folding fan away and tapped it on the center of his leg, feeling quite proud.

"Haha." Yu Qingqian's bean-eyed eyes were, as expected, out of shape.

"Wrong," Yu Qingqian seemed to hear something and asked the two of them: "Do we know where Sister Ruyun is? It's been so long and he doesn't seem to have seen her much."

"She probably went to Yueyin Forest again. Since I left, she has been practicing hard every day. Although her talent is not as good as Yu Doudou and me, her soul power is already better than Yu Doudou's.

Very high. The last time I saw her, she was at level thirty-four, but now she is estimated to be at level thirty-five." Yu Yidao explained, with Liu Ruyun's admiration in his eyes.

He continued: "Sister Ruyun is an extremely outstanding soul master of the agility attack system. He remembered that her reaction and speed are now almost as fast as those of a soul master of the agility attack system at the soul sect level."

"In that case, he really wants to find her. Now it seems that no, forget it, no no, stop disturbing her practice." Yu Qingqian sighed, and then said: "Then when will she come back?

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"I guess the sun will set. At that time, she will go to the training room to practice."

"Okay. He will go find her later."

Outside the competition venue, there were again bursts of exclamations and gasps, which were even worse than the previous competition. This aroused Yu Qingqian's curiosity, so she turned around and walked back.

Yu Yidao and Yu Doudou looked at each other wrongly and followed him one after another.

"I just didn't have time to ask, Yu Qingqian, what level of soul power am I at now?" Yu Doudou and Yu Qingqian were both born with full soul power, and their ages were almost the same, so that also aroused Yu's anger.

Doudou’s determination to win.

"He? Level thirty-four, maybe. What about me?"

"Level 33, your soul power is a little less than mine, but that doesn't mean you are weaker than me. We haven't seen each other for so long, why don't we discuss it later." Yu Doudou was looking forward to that competition very much.

"Okay." She happened to have some itchy legs, and considering her original intention of coming to the martial arts arena, she decided not to come to compete.

Yu Yidao was a little dissatisfied: "What? The two of us just made our own decisions, how about him? Have he and Yu Qingqian competed before? He wants to compete with her again, okay?"

"Okay, let's see if we have the opportunity to compete in the future. Let's compete thoroughly." After saying that, Yu Qingqian nimbly got into the crowd like a fish swimming into the sea and watched the game.

Bu Nao couldn't help but say that the competition was almost over. When she came in, she saw a figure flying out of the competition venue, and then she was drowned by the deafening cheers and discussions.

"As expected of senior sister, she is simply the god of our agility and attack system! She almost never failed in the competition field. It's terrible!"

By the time Yu Yidao and Yu Doudou found Yu Qingqian, the Dongyi competition was about to begin.

"Yu Qingqian, the one who just won the competition in Taiwan is Sister Ruyun, did I see it? Tomorrow is probably her challenge month. That person usually arranges it himself, and he doesn't know her arrangements very well.

." Yu Yidao said.

Yu Qingqian recalled the beautiful back figure who turned around gracefully on the stage, her eyes glowing, "Where is she now? He went to find her!"

"She should have a challenge match tomorrow. She is probably in the lounge. Do I want to go? He will take me there."

"Come on."

The three of them walked towards the lounge at the back.

There are several lounges, and sect disciples who are about to participate in the challenge are gathered inside.

There is a lounge at the end. Unlike the other noisy ones, that lounge is particularly quiet. The metal walls are thick and hard, and the cold touch makes people calm.

She stood in front of the glass sliding door, took a deep breath, checked that her clothes were not inappropriate, put her legs on top of each other, and gently pushed inward.

The lounge is very large, with a sofa and a long table forming an overall rest space.

People in the lounge were not attracted by anyone coming in, but were minding their own business. Some were practicing pranayama, some were reading theoretical books, and some were discussing in low voices in two or three others.

Liu Ruyun was walking in the innermost part of the lounge. She was walking cross-legged, closing her eyes and regulating her breathing. You could feel from the fluctuations of soul power around her that she was very powerful.

She was wearing a light green competition outfit, her eyebrows were curved, her eyelashes were slender and slightly curled, and her red lips were slightly closed. She breathed and breathed in a rhythmic cycle.

Yu Qingqian didn't want to disturb her at first, but Yu Doudou pushed her aside and said, "If I don't look for her now, I'm afraid I won't be able to find her again."

Liu Zhiyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a cold voice sounded: "Yu Doudou doesn't care about me, so why are you arguing?" His words were light and made people unconsciously become serious.

Liu Zhiyun opened his eyes and saw the beautiful girl in front of him looking at him with a pair of big, dewy eyes. The words he asked to continue were stuck in his throat.

Liu Zhiyun came to Donglai with a gentle look on his face, considered it for a moment, and asked, "Miss, do I?"

"Ah? Ah?" Forgive me. Yu Qingqian was dazzled by the beauty of her beautiful sister and was lost in thought for a long time. She only regained her thoughts when she was asked.

"Sister Zhiyun, is he Yu Qingqian? I haven't seen him for a long time, and he yelled at me!" Yu Qingqian said with a silly smile, her big red teeth clenched, and she didn't look very smart.

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