The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

It took a total of half an hour to carve the pattern of the Eight-faced Drunken Guanyin on Qin Yuan's back.

The blood jade statue flashed again as he closed the pen, and a red light floated into Bai Mao's eyebrows.

[Note: The core of the formation is quite intact. You can probably activate this illusion without the power of deception if you are distracted. 】

"Oh..." Qin Yuan nodded, raised his hand and drew several complicated lines on the blood jade statue.

The air vibrated silently, and something had quietly changed.

Seeing this, Xiang He raised his eyebrows: Good guy, are you really wicked? You changed the illusion array to target the illusion caster?

If someone learns this, then... I'll kill myself?

"Let's go."

The sound fell and the illusion was solved, and the eyes of the two Fengliu brothers returned to clarity. In the white-haired illusion formation, she said that she believed in this kind of Guanyin, Buddha and so on, so she pulled them to worship.

The look on his face was so pious that both of them had to be a little more serious.

"Okay..." Feng Liuhan responded, having a new understanding of this eldest sister. This meeting with Guanbaiyin added a bit of fireworks to her, making him want to get closer to her even more.

and so……

He led the way again to the Black Dragon Clan Kung Fu area.

The Black Dragon Clan has many magic tricks, but there are only a few high-grade ones. Qin Yuan saw at a glance the one used by his second senior brother Feng Liuzi - "Transforming the Wind"

This method is one that gets stronger the longer you practice it, and it mainly consumes time.

Qin Yuan glanced at it a few times, wrote it down with the "Supreme Heart Sutra", and then looked at other things.

For a moment, the only sound left in the Sutra Pavilion was the rustling of pages being turned.

The two Fengliu brothers looked at each other, and the eldest sister said this...can she really remember it?

About two hours later, Qin Yuan practiced all the high-level techniques of the Black Dragon Clan, and looked at Feng Liuya with a half-smile but not a smile: "Practice?"

"it is good…"

·

Several people went to the martial arts field, and Bai Mao casually stood opposite Feng Liuya. The latter was a little nervous because he couldn't see Qin Yuan's realm.

"Please, sister, be merciful." He cupped his hands, and black scales like armor instantly covered his body.

When Qin Yuan knew that this was the dragon clan's common move "Dragon Transformation" and was about to activate it, he remembered the Hong Fei clan's activation method and attached the strange fire white spirit to his hand, gathering the spiritual water and transforming only one hand.

"Sister, be careful!"

Feng Liuya struck first, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he flashed out in the form of an afterimage, and raised his claws to dig out at her.

"Click!" It sounded like two pieces of steel colliding.

Qin Yuan blocked his attack with her forearm, and the scales folded over her arm.

"It's a little bad..." She said with no discernible emotion, raised her arm fiercely, and punched him in the face.

"So fast!"

Feng Liu Ya Long's pupils shrank and he retracted his arms to block. Although he blocked it, the huge force still sent him flying backwards.

"Boom!" He smashed the wall of the martial arts arena, and when he walked out of it, his arms trembled slightly, and cracks appeared on several pieces.

Qin Yuan almost broke his arm with one punch.

"Sister, you're awesome!" Feng Liuhan shouted from the audience. Except for romantic places, strength is always more fascinating than good looks, especially when the two coexist.

"Come again."

Bai Mao ignored the sounds from the outside world and stood silently watching him. Feng Liuya clenched his fists, slowed down and touched his spine, and pulled out a bone sword from his back.

This is the secret method of the Black Dragon Tribe, the "Bone Transformation Sword", which is made from one's own dragon bones. It is no less powerful than the fairy swords used by Shangshan's senior brothers and sisters except Qin Yuan.

Feng Liuya didn't say be careful anymore. The punch just now made him realize that there was a huge gap in strength between him and his sister, and it was basically impossible to hurt her.

He rushed out again, but Qin Yuan still used his forearm to block as before. This time, except for some sparks, it was not much different from before.

Then a certain dragon crashed into another wall...

Seeing that he really couldn't help his sister, Feng Liuya had no intention of trying again. Just when he was about to call it a day, Qin Yuan spoke one step ahead of him: "Is this the result of your cultivation?"

"Ok?"

“我怎么有你这么不努力的弟弟！”说着白毛直接闪现到黑龙涯面前，脸挂爱之深，想往死揍的表情。

"Sister, no, you...ah!"

Screams came from the martial arts arena. Qin Yuan really beat him mercilessly. He used all the techniques he had just learned on him, and he didn't even know how much he was hit.

Feng Liuhan, who was shouting Niupi below, also shut up and looked at his sister on the field tremblingly.

"Sister, she's so scary...wait a minute! Will she ask me to come up too soon?"

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to run away...

But at this moment, Feng Liuya was struck by an angry sword, directly piercing Qin Yuan's shoulder bone.

"!!!"

"Sister, I..."

"Ya'er, you haven't changed at all after all these years..." Disappointment flashed across Qin Yuan's eyes, he stopped punching him and slowly backed away.

The bone sword with flesh and blood was pulled out from the white shoulder, and she frowned in pain.

He staggered back a few steps and left without saying a word, clutching his shoulders.

"Sister..." Feng Liuhan hurriedly greeted Qin Yuan and looked at her very nervously.

"It's okay, I'm tired, take me back to rest..." The cold voice sounded tired, but the look in his eyes seemed to be a little more tired.

At this time, Feng Liuya himself also discovered that the scales where his sister had hammered him seemed to have a little more luster.

Could it be that... she just beat me to help me train my body!

"Sister!" Thinking of this, Feng Liuya called out to the supported figure again, but the other party did not look back...

Suddenly, a strong feeling of self-blame filled his heart, and memories from his childhood were inexplicably recalled in his mind.

This is not the first time that I have failed to show good intentions and hurt my sister...

I...sigh...

·

Compared to the reactions of the two Fengliu brothers, Xianghe and Xuanzhong's expressions were obviously more exciting.

"She... can she act like this in the sect?" Xuanzhong asked, looking at Qin Yuan who was still covering his shoulders without even a hair being injured.

"Well...she has always been very good at acting..."

Xiang He opened his mouth and looked back at Feng Liuya, who was covered in blood.

With magic array and acting skills, by the time you leave, you will have tricked these two brothers out of their pants, right?

Qin Yuan didn't know what his aunt and uncle were thinking. She only knew that looking at Feng Liuhan's expression, Feng Liuya was going to be beaten hard tonight.

"Sister, does it hurt?"

"Well...it doesn't hurt..." Qin Yuan pretended to be absent-minded and subconsciously agreed, then immediately changed his words.

Sure enough, Feng Liuhan's expression was even more terrifying.

You are really a prostitute, and your sister is kind enough to help you train. Why are you hurting her so much?

Just wait and see if I can go and sue you in front of my father, and that’s it!

After they walked away, Feng Liuya didn't follow because he blamed himself. He looked at the bone sword "stained with his sister's blood" listlessly.

"No, I can't let my sister down anymore. I'm going to the pharmacy to get her medicine! Apologize to her properly!"

Nian Suo thought and Feng Liu Ya took action immediately, but what he didn't know was...

Feng Liuhan sent her sister back to the house and immediately went to her father!