Longevity begins with taking care of the master's wife

"Get lost!"

Li Changfeng raised his foot, and Zhou Chen ran away.

"We are birds of a feather!"

Li Changhen said lightly.

"Looking for a fight!"

Li Changfeng picked up the bow and arrow, and pretended to fight, but Li Changhen also ran away, faster than Zhou Chen.

Time flies

Half a month passed in a flash.

Zhou Chen's reputation spread throughout Qingyun City, and spread to all directions with Qingyun City as the center.

It's a pity that this reputation is just a reputation for being romantic.

Now Zhou Chen has become the leader of Tianxianlou. In the past half month, he has been in Tianxianlou for eight out of ten days.

Who doesn't know Zhou Chen's name in Qingyun now?

Many jealous Qingyun disciples are looking forward to Zhou Chen's body being hollowed out and making a fool of himself at the Zhenchuan Grand Ceremony.

The head of the sect, Qing Yuyao, was unhappy when she heard this.

You can go to brothels and play with women, she doesn't care, but you are idle all day and indulge in it, how can this be allowed?

But she couldn't say anything for the time being.

If Zhou Chen doesn't work hard, he will suffer in a year!

Today.

It is the ceremony for Zhou Chen's promotion to the true disciple.

Countless forces from Yunmeng and Qingyun Prefectures gathered in Qingyun.

"Brother Chen, you are so handsome today!"

Qin Hongyu excitedly changed Zhou Chen into the true disciple's clothes, with admiration in her eyes, as if overflowing.

"Brother Zhou, the time is almost up, it's time to set off!"

A disciple came to notify.

"Here we go!"

Zhou Chen took Qin Hongyu out and followed the leading disciple to the Qingyun Peak martial arts stage.

There were nine thrones at the top of the martial arts stage, the highest and most supreme one in the middle, representing the head of the Qingyun Sect.

The head, Qing Yuyao, was dressed in green and sat on it.

When he saw the person clearly, Zhou Chen held his breath immediately. Even though he had seen her sketch, he was still shocked.

What a stunning beauty.

Like a fairy in the sky, majestic, holy, elegant, noble, and detached from the world.

Her beautiful face is as delicate as a baby's, her skin is whiter and more delicate than jade, and it seems to emit a faint gem-like glow.

Her dark eyes are like two priceless black gems, and like the deep and boundless starry sky, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it, wishing to be buried in the starry sky forever.

Buzz!

Zhou Chen was shocked when he met those eyes, and he dared not look again.

There were four seats on each side of Qing Yuyao, which were the masters of the other eight peaks, and Li Changfeng was among them.

Behind them, the true disciples of each peak stood separately.

Then, in the guest seats on both sides below, the strong men from various sects and major families such as the Salt Gang and the Fishery Gang gathered.

Qin Hongyu stayed on the periphery, and Zhou Chen stepped forward.

As Zhou Chen appeared, all eyes fell on him, some were curious, some were cold, some were disdainful, some were resentful...

Zhou Chen walked steadily, strode forward, came to the stage, and bowed:

"Disciple Zhou Chen, greets the headmaster, greets all the peak masters."

"No need to be polite!"

Qing Yuyao's cold voice seemed to sound from the sky, the voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

"Today, there is a disciple of Shenjian Peak, Zhou Chen, who is gifted and has excellent character. He can be my Qingyun True Transmission."

"Give a fourth-level magic weapon, a dragon horse, a Qingyun City mansion, five shops, and a thousand taels of gold..."

"You can enter and exit the first eight floors of the library at will, you can recruit ten registered disciples, and the treatment is equal to that of outer disciples, you can recruit two personal disciples, and the treatment is equal to that of inner disciples..."

As Qing Yuyao spoke, countless people around were drooling with envy.

Identity, status, magic weapons, money...

Everything is available.

It would be great if they could become the true disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Unfortunately, it is impossible.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Zhou Chen bowed and sighed in his heart.

Getting rich overnight, that's all.

The promotion ceremony is over, and the next is the opportunity for the major forces who came to watch the ceremony to show their faces.

They will send their geniuses of the seventh level of body training to challenge Zhou Chen, show their faces in front of everyone, and also serve as a foil for the new true disciple Zhou Chen.

"I have heard for a long time that Zhou Zhenchuan has amazing archery skills and extraordinary talent. I am Hong Xifan of Baiyun Sect. I would like to ask Zhou Zhenchuan for guidance."

A young man jumped onto the stage with a long sword in his hand and bowed.

"I don't deserve your guidance, please!"

Zhou Chen was not surprised and nodded to accept the challenge.

The elders of Qingyun Sect who had been prepared came on stage and presided over the competition: "In the competition, friendship comes first and competition comes second. Everyone should stop when they are satisfied, so as not to hurt the harmony."

"Yes!"

Zhou Chen and Hong Xifan nodded.

"The competition begins."

As the elder finished speaking, Hong Xifan took the lead in launching an attack, using his most proficient Baiyun swordsmanship, but unfortunately he was shot down by Zhou Chen with an arrow.

Whether it was Qingyun Sect or the guests watching the ceremony, it was not surprising. Baiyun Sect was not strong. Although Hong Xifan had the seventh level of body refining, his cultivation was superficial, and it was obvious that his foundation was not solid.

It was normal to be defeated.

Just then.

A young man holding a long knife in the Salt Gang jumped onto the high platform and stared at Zhou Chen with resentful eyes:

"I am Bai Shikang, come to learn from you."

"This kid..."

Qiao Beiming frowned. Bai Shikang was the son of Bai Guinong. He had been carefully trained since childhood and has now reached the peak of the seventh level of body refining.

He didn't want Bai Shikang to come, but Bai Shikang insisted, so he couldn't refuse.

He announced to the public that Bai Guinong was killed in a strange way while working for the gang and was a meritorious official of the Salt Gang.

As the son of a meritorious official, Bai Shikang couldn't forcefully refuse something that was in line with the rules.

"Bai Shikang..."

Zhou Chen's heart moved, feeling the other party's malice, guessing that the other party should be related to Bai Guinong.

This person must die.

"In a martial arts competition, friendship comes first, competition comes second, everyone should stop when the time is right."

The presiding elder reminded again.

"Senior, we are martial artists, why should we fear life and death?"

Bai Shikang said righteously: "If you are timid, how can you exert your strength?"

He looked at Zhou Chen:

"Zhou Zhenchuan, let's compete, not only to determine the superiority, but also to decide life and death. I wonder if Zhou Zhenchuan dares?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Qingyun Sect frowned.

This is to ruin the scene.

They don't think Zhou Chen can't beat Bai Shikang, but they have always been fighting. If you want to fight to the death, it is obvious that you don't give Qingyun Sect face.

The strong men of other forces looked at this scene with interest, and even looked at the direction of the Salt Gang meaningfully.

Qiao Beiming was angry and scolded:

"Bai Shikang, what nonsense are you talking about? Come back!"

Zhou Chen smiled and praised:

"Brother Bai's desire for martial arts is admirable. How can I refuse?"

"Today, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you. It will determine the winner and the loser!"

Zhou Chen was just about to kill him, but now it's good.

He got what he wanted.

He can be dealt with openly.

The presiding elder looked at the head of the sect on the high platform, and saw him nod slightly, then stepped aside.

Seeking that the two were ready, he announced loudly:

"The competition begins!"

Bang!

Bai Shikang's momentum soared, and he directly performed a martial art similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration to increase his power, and slashed at Zhou Chen with a knife.

The knife was like a rainbow, and the air was through the sky.

It was a desperate killing move.

Zhou Chen moved, and the Lightning God Walk was performed, as fast as lightning.

He pulled away, dodged the knife, and pulled the sunset bow like a full moon.

Bang!

The bow was like thunder, and the arrow was like a dragon breaking free from its restraints and shooting out.

Everyone seemed to see a bright moon rising slowly from the sea!

When they came to their senses, the battle was over.

"How is it possible?"

Bai Shikang looked down at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief, staring at Zhou Chen with resentful eyes, and fell to the ground.

The peak masters, elders, and disciples of Qingyun Sect widened their eyes, shocked.

"The bright moon rising from the sea... Is this the second level of Yi's archery, the arrow force level?"

"He has mastered the moon-chasing technique!?"

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