Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Ye Chenfu was a little confused, he wanted to lift it up, but just like this, he squatted on the ground and lowered his face deeply.

So Ye Chenfu circled around twice, finally sighed, and asked again: "What's wrong with you? Is it something uncomfortable?"

After about thirty breaths, it seemed as if he raised his head to wipe away the tears.

"It's nothing, I just thought that I have been learning this Sword Technique for ten years. I didn't expect you to learn it in less than an hour..."

As if talking and getting excited again, he said, "I feel that I have been in vain all these years."

When Ye Chenfu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He didn't know what to do to comfort the pretty and gentle woman in front of him.

Seeing her fair and pretty face, another string of tears slipped down, so Ye Chenfu was even more at a loss; he didn't know how to comfort the girl, so he scratched his head in anxious place.

Finally he reacted immediately and said: "Get up quickly, just like a junior sister, it's almost time! If we delay it, we will be late later."

Hearing Ye Chenfu's words, it was as if he had just reacted. Ye Chenfu was talking about going to Xuan Lei Palace.

So she got up from the ground, then turned around to wipe away the tears.

When she finally turned around, she still looked pitiful, her eyes were red, but she no longer had the feeling of rain with pear blossoms just now.

Ye Chenfu's anxious feeling just now dissipated more than half of it.

"Actually, I just missed my mother a little bit. I'm sorry, Junior Brother Ye... I'm sorry Junior Brother Ye, I lost my mind."

As if embarrassed, he whispered: "Could... can you please keep this matter secret? Don't let the third person know?"

Ye Chenfu nodded quickly, and said, "Of course, just like a junior sister, you can rest assured! A gentleman is hard to chase after a word."

As if hearing Ye Chenfu say this, he finally relaxed.

Then the two of them walked in the direction of Xuan Lei Palace together.

The two of them walked all the way and then talked all the way, so Ye Chenfu knew more about Wan Ru's life experience.

Ye Chenfu had known this before her mother was a partial house.

It's just that this time he got a deeper understanding. This time he knew the original Wanru's father, that is, Master Ru; in fact, he liked Wanru's mother very much.

However, because his dad is a descendant of a big family, he must obey his parents' orders.

So the main house is not just like a mother, but a woman from another big family who is the opposite of Master Ru.

Ye Chenfu seemed to have talked all the way, and then sighed: "Sure enough, it's wrong to be a householder. The rich will eventually become relatives, and those who have no money won't let it go."

This was just a casual sigh from Ye Chenfu, as if he nodded very seriously.

She couldn't help sighing, "Yes, my mother is dead. Although my father loves her again, she is still dead."

As if she was talking, pretty nose wrinkled again, and she sighed: "Actually I hate my dad, but I also know he has to do that..."

"Okay, we are here, we won't mention this sad past for the time being!" Ye Chenfu pointed to the front.

As if looking at what Ye Chenfu pointed at, he saw that the cornices looked very solemn.

Surrounding the temple are tall trees. The branches and eaves of the trees appear to be layered on top of each other. From a distance, it is difficult to distinguish whether the leaves are closer or the eaves are closer.

Or maybe the plaque engraved with "Xuan Lei Palace" is closer.

As if nodded, he climbed the steps with Ye Chenfu and quickly walked towards this glorious palace.

Originally, Ye Chenfu thought everyone had arrived, but after they went in, they only found a man dressed as a Taoist wiping the floor.

Ye Chenfu just wanted to ask a few words, but suddenly realized that this Taoist boy looked familiar.

Before he could say anything, the person beside him spoke first. She said in a somewhat surprised voice, "You are Zheng Yuanzhi...Senior Brother Zheng?"

The Dao Tong knelt on the ground and wiped the floor. Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look at Wanru and gave Ye Chenfu a glance.

Then he turned his head indifferently, and said without emotion, "Wait!"

"I'm going to pull it too much, right?" Ye Chenfu thought, "Kneeling, he can still pull like this? Let me go up and kick his ass first..."

Although Ye Chenfu thought so in his heart, he did not show it.

He just felt in his heart that this defeated player of Song Tie shouldn't be so dragged.

Ye Chenfu stood on the spot with his hands holding hands, as if she didn't know what to do, so she had to wait aside, and she began to look at such a magnificent and glorious Xuan Lei Palace.

Just as the two of them, one was looking at the thick pillars of Xuan Lei Temple, and the other was watching Zheng Yuanzhi mopping the floor over there, Hu Dalang and Wang Yourong ran in together.

When Hu Dalang saw Ye Chenfu, he panted loudly for a long time before saying, "Junior Brother Ye is not good!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Chenfu and Wan Ruo asked in unison.

Hu Dalang seemed to be unable to get up at once, so Wang Yourong stepped forward and said, "I'll do it!"

Wang Yourong nodded to Ye Chenfu and Wanru Junior Sister, and said: "Zhang Weidong, who was fighting against others, was interrupted by others; therefore, Master Bai went to deal with it."

"Ah? Zhang Weidong?" Ye Chenfu was surprised at first, but he immediately realized that this person is not familiar with himself.

It seemed that he had also thought about it, as if he hadn't remembered who this person was.

And Hu Dalang finally got a good breath, so he said again: "It's the one with sparse hair in the morning!"

"Oh, you mean that brother who has a little hair loss!"

Ye Chenfu was slightly curious, and said, "Didn't he have True Qi in his body? How can he be interrupted by fighting against others?"

"Many senior brothers know that he was chosen by Master Bai, and will come to the Profound Thunder Palace to get the personal pass from the Master of the Peak this evening!"

Hu Dalang anxiously said, "So some people are very dissatisfied; especially those two, the seniors who were originally selected by the White Master, so they said..."

"If it's done, let me talk about it! Do you say it clearly?"

Wang Yourong was a little impatient, and said, "This is very simple. The two brothers had eyes were red, so the first one lost the fight with him; but then the one broke his left leg because of his fierceness. "

Hearing this, it seemed as if he said immediately: "It's too cruel, right? Master Bai didn't say that we came to the peak master to pass it on. Who made this rumor?"

Wang Yourong shook his head and said, "Who knows? I don't know which bastard is talking nonsense."

At this moment, a rough voice rang from behind Ye Chenfu: "I said, what's the matter?"

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