Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Ruofu admired her senior brother even when he was not in charge, even after he became the leader. So when Ying Chuyan revealed Aning's origin, she had no doubts at all. Only the young man in blue behind her had a sullen face and was thoughtful.

"Senior brother, apart from the matter of Senior Nephew An Ning, I have one more thing I want to ask you about."

"That demon can come and go freely in the sect without being affected by Tianchu, and his cultivation level is probably not lower than that of you and me. If we really face each other, should I activate the ten square array?" Ruofu frowned slightly. He raised his eyebrows. There were many disciples in the Qingyang Sect, and it was not easy to investigate them. Moreover, after what happened today, the demon clan would definitely be more careful.

The Ten Square Formation was set up by the founder of the Qingyang Sect. This formation can only go in and out, and has no effect on them, the disciples who cultivate immortality. However, it can be said to be fatal to those demons and evil spirits.

The only drawback is that once the formation is opened, it cannot be closed. Unless there is someone with a higher level of cultivation than the person who set up the formation, people in the sect will never be able to get out.

"Master, there is no need to worry. There is no need to activate the Ten Square Formation. I have made my own decision about the demon clan." Ying Chuyan lowered his eyes and didn't know what to write on the desk. The red sandalwood furnace cauldron beside him emitted thin smoke. The calmness on his face was fogged.

"Senior Brother, I feel relieved." Ruofu nodded, and the uneasiness in his heart was immediately relieved a little. After chatting with the other party about daily life, he left with the young man in blue behind him.

After leaving Ying Chuyan's residence, Ruofu felt worried again. She walked in front and sighed: "Jiang Qi, do you think senior brother is hiding something from me?"

The young man in blue who was following him tightened his lips when he heard this, and his clear eyes dimmed: "Why did the leader say this?"

"Maybe I understand, maybe you can't tell, but I have been with my senior brother for more than ten years, and I know his habits very clearly. The more difficult the problems he encounters, the calmer he becomes, as if the sky is falling. He also held on without saying a word. It would be better as long as the master is still here..."

Jiang Qi was silent for a moment and then said: "Perhaps Elder Ying has something to hide. He has his own reasons for doing this. No matter what, we should believe him."

The young man looked young, but his tone was profound, as if he was beyond the maturity of his age. Ruofu turned her head to look at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and teased: "I didn't expect you, a little devil, to be quite good at talking."

"My birthday this year has already passed, I'm not a little devil." Jiang Qi stared at the woman in white in front of him with a serious expression.

Perhaps she had never seen the other party with such a tone before. Ruofu was stunned for a moment and looked at the boy who was already a head taller than her. His thoughts drifted back to three years ago, and the young boy with a dirty face in his memory gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

She suddenly realized that the little boy had really grown up.

Here, Aning saw that after the woman left, she poked her head out of the screen and looked out, as if confirming something.

"Why were you hiding just now?"

The man at the desk put down the pen in his hand and looked at her, seemingly puzzled.

"Afraid of arresting me as a demon." Aning turned around, looked at the man above him, and blinked his eyelashes.

"How could that happen?" Ying Chuyan frowned, looked at her for a moment and then said, "You don't have to worry, as long as I'm here, no one can catch you."

He knew what she was worried about, and he also knew that she was worried. After all, the demon clan incident had made her the center of attention.

"I will get rid of that demon as soon as possible."

He promised.

Listening to the other party's serious tone of voice, Ah Jing looked at him silently and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "You're kidding, I'm not afraid."

Just to avoid trouble.

Now that she is in someone else's territory, it is better to keep a low profile as possible.

"Do you still remember the phantom magic I taught you?" Ying Chuyan walked up to her, with his palms upward, a light burst out from his hands, and a white butterfly floated its wings, carrying fine pieces of Yingchen jumped into the air.

"Of course I remember." Aning reached out and touched the butterfly. Miraculously, the moment the butterfly touched her fingertips, it turned into a ray of light and penetrated.

" Huh?"

The girl's eyes were filled with astonishment, and she stared blankly at the person in front of her, not knowing why.

"This butterfly carries my spiritual power. Even if you have no spiritual power, you can still summon it with phantom magic. When you are in danger, it will come to me."

Ying Chuyan stared at her, his cold eyes filled with determination, just like before.

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As the only person who blatantly used the back door, Aning was treated very well in the Qingyang Sect, with no hindrance in her entry and exit. Ying Chuyan was even more considerate to her, but precisely because of this, rumors suddenly spread within the sect. a rumor.

It is said that Aning actually met Ying Chuyan when he was training outside. The two gradually fell in love with each other as they got along, but they could not get together due to their identities. In order to cover up others' eyes, he was allowed to enter the sect as a disciple.

Rumors spread from time to time, but the person involved was still kept in the dark.

Aning was brought along by Ying Chuyan when she first entered the sect, so she got to know very few fellow practitioners, and of course there were other reasons, so she had to wait for years and months for the rumors to reach her ears.

As for Ying Chuyan, everyone really didn't dare to make a mistake. If these words reached his ears, they would definitely be locked up in the dark room.

At this time, on the mountain behind Qingyang Sect, two figures, one green and one white, intertwined, and the strong wind stirred up made the surrounding trees tremble.

The white figure's posture was neat and beautiful, and he resisted the attack unhurriedly, while the cyan figure struggled a little, and the wooden swords collided with each other, making a dull sound.

"I'm not coming. It's not fair. You have been learning swordsmanship for a long time. I have only learned it for a few days. How can you compare?" Aning threw away the wooden sword in his hand and sat on the ground kicking his legs in an inconspicuous manner.

Ying Chuyan was silent, still remembering that she had learned a few sword moves a few days ago and came to him with great interest to challenge him. Although she had not beaten him, she would not be discouraged. She only viciously made an appointment for a duel the next day, but like today This is the first time he has seen such a frustrated person.

Picking up the wooden sword that was thrown aside, Ying Chuyan squatted down and looked straight at her, "You can fight with me a few times in just a few days. You are very powerful. Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Aning: "..."

Come on!

not coming!

Damn it, it’s obvious that I want to see her laugh!

Thinking of this, Aning was furious. She made a seal with one hand as quickly as possible. Cyan light gathered in her palms and she struck the person fiercely.

The unprepared Ying Chuyan resisted this move forcefully. He groaned and turned horribly pale.

Things happened so fast. When Aning reacted, he quickly supported the shaky person and said in a panic, "Ying Chuyan, are you okay?"

She didn't expect that she would succeed in the sneak attack. She thought he would avoid it.

"It's okay." The young man seemed to not want her to worry. A faint smile appeared on his pale face and he praised: "A Ning's skills are quite good."

I didn't expect that in just three years, her cultivation would grow so fast, and there was a faint tendency to surpass him. These days, she only focused on competing with her in sword moves, but she forgot that her skills were superb, even better than him. If not, if she hadn't just used one hand to form the seal, he might really not be able to bear it.