How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

With Fu Tingqiu's chuckle, the darkness in the water pavilion slowly dissipated, and the light returned, illuminating the smile on Fu Tingqiu's face, and allowing Xie Yan to see clearly the true feelings in his eyes.

Xie Yan: "Master Shao, have you ever heard a word?"

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of interest.

Xie Yan sighed, and whispered something in Fu Tingqiu's ear.

Fu Tingqiu frowned, and the interest in his eyes disappeared a lot: "The landlord doesn't believe me?"

Xie Yan: "I have cooperated with Master Shao so far, and I naturally understand the character of Master Shao. This matter is not due to belief or disbelief."

Fu Tingqiu: "That's the end of the conversation, I hope the landlord will give me a letter."

Xie Yan met Fu Tingqiu's persistent eyes, and the words rolled on his lips, after all, he couldn't say the words of rejection.

Fu Tingqiu: "I already understand, the host doesn't need to say anything more."

Seeing Xie Yan's expression of wanting to refuse but being reluctant, Fu Tingqiu understood that Xie Yan's heart towards him was not heartless, it should be that the love was not deep enough, otherwise he would not let him succeed easily. With Xie Yan's skill, it is impossible for him to sneak attack success.

Fu Tingqiu: "I am the landlord and I have a good understanding, and the two love each other."

Xie Yan: "Young Villa Master is so domineering?"

Fu Tingqiu asked in surprise: "Could it be that the host doesn't like me?"

Xie Yan silently, this is the meaning of silent acquiescence.

With a smile in Fu Tingqiu's eyes, he took off the lotus leaf from the top of his head and put it on Xie Yan's head: "I am very happy, a joy I have never had before, I wish I could tell the world and let them share the joy with me."

Xie Yan reached out and took off the lotus leaf, and gave him a cool look: "Don't be too happy."

Fu Tingqiu: "Hey, how can I be unhappy? It's really not easy to get some love from the heart of the ruthless landlord Xie."

Xie Yan: "..."

The corners of Fu Tingqiu's lips could not hide a smile, and the brows and eyes of the smile were full of joy from the heart, embellishing his already good appearance even more beautiful like a crown jade.

Xie Yan sighed deeply in his heart, but in the end he couldn't escape the arrangement of God.

Forget it, his heart has been shaken, Fu Tingqiu forcibly chiseled a crack in the shell that was originally perfectly fitted, and slowly, slowly, stuffed his mottled figure into his heart. How could he refuse?

Fu Tingqiu thought that the relationship with Xie Yan was gradually becoming clearer, which made people happy, so he couldn't help drinking a few more bowls of sour plum soup.

When Fu Tingqiu was delighted with the great progress he had made, the Jiang family in Yuheng City, thousands of miles away from Wanqiu Villa, was far from being so relaxed.

Jiang Qiong was kneeling in the ancestral hall with his back straight like a statue. His expression was indifferent, and he looked down at the long sword in front of the futon. Silence spread in the ancestral hall, and even the occasional candle burst could not attract his attention.

Suddenly, an old man with an old complexion, a gray beard, and an indigo shirt walked in slowly.

The old man walked up to Jiang Qiong's side, frowned and teased, "Little old man, come and see the stubborn grandson who refuses to marry until death."

Jiang Qiong didn't even raise his eyelids, and was still staring at the sword, as if he had never heard anyone speak.

The old man seemed to have been used to Jiang Qiong's temperament for a long time, and he didn't get any response, and he didn't force it, and said: "As the son of the Jiang family, how can you not marry a wife? Besides, the girl your father picked for you is the same as the Jiang family. The family is right, if the two families can cultivate a good relationship between Qin and Jin, it is undoubtedly a good thing to have the best of both worlds."

Jiang Qiong raised his eyelids when the old man mentioned the right family, and now he looked at the old man with a cold face: "In the eyes of my grandfather, marrying a woman with the right family will allow the Jiang family to gain a firm foothold in the cultivation world again?"

Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes and smiled: "I don't think so, but your father attaches great importance to this matter. He thinks that the Jiang family's rebirth is imminent."

Jiang Qiong: "I don't have the idea of ​​marrying a wife. If my father insists, I will obey him. But after the woman came in, I ignored her and ignored her. I don't know what my grandfather wants."

Old Man Jiang blinked, looked at Jiang Qiong thoughtfully, and after a while, Old Man Jiang suddenly asked, "Does Qiong'er have someone in mind?"

Jiang Qiong said without thinking, "No."

Mr. Jiang didn't believe it, he guessed: "You are so unwilling, is it really not the person you want? I vaguely remember that the young master of the Qi family was very friendly with you before, and you took care of him in every possible way, even though the Qi family has moved now. Li Yuheng City, but your connection with Young Master Qi has never been broken, could it be..."

Jiang Qiong categorically denied: "It has nothing to do with him, grandfather, I just don't want to delay that woman's life."

Mr. Jiang nodded dispensably: "Then grandfather understands, you want to rely on yourself to bring the Jiang family back into the realm, but you know that if the Jiang family cannot find a strong helper, they will be doomed."

Jiang Qiong asked in surprise, "Why?"

Up to now, Mr. Jiang no longer intends to hide it from Jiang Qiong: "Xiao Yunsheng, the master of the Bashen Temple, wanted to visit Jiang's house in person and take away the Jinghong Sword. You told me about this, but what you don't know is that Fusangmen also I intend to seize the Jinghong Sword. If my prediction is correct, the Jiang family will face double encirclement from the Fusang Gate and the Hall of Eight Gods."

Jiang Qiong: "Why does the Fusang Gate want to startle the Hong Sword?"

Mr. Jiang: "I don't know yet, I'm afraid it has something to do with the Hall of the Eight Gods. The two factions were originally opposed to each other. Now it's no secret that the Temple of the Eight Gods wants to get the Jinghong Sword. The Fusang Gate seized the opportunity to block the Hall of the Eight Gods It is not impossible to take away the Jinghong Sword."

Jiang Qiong: "If Xiao Yunsheng is not a destined person for Jinghong Sword, even if he gets the sword, it will not help."

Old Man Jiang sighed: "Jinghong Sword once chopped down the Baifeng Gu, which was enshrined as a god in the Palace of Eight Gods, under the sword. Xiao Yunsheng probably took the sword to find out why this sword can restrain Gu."

Jiang Qiong looked solemn, and said in a low voice: "Can't ordinary swords kill the Gu worms in the Temple of Eight Gods?"

Mr. Jiang glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what I said? How can the Gu worms in the Eight Gods Palace be ordinary things? If the Gu insects are easily killed, then the Eight Gods Palace will never be able to fight with Fusangmen!" After hundreds of years, it is still standing."

Jiang Qiong: "Grandfather, if I have a way to solve the Jiang family's crisis, do I not need to get married?"

Mr. Jiang said strangely: "Could it be that you really made some capable friends on this trip?"

It was rare for Jiang Qiong to sell the pass: "Grandfather accepts me first."

Mr. Jiang saw that he really didn't want to get married, and he was not willing to force him. After all, this is a matter of the Jiang family, and Jiang Qiong shouldn't bear the burden alone. You make a fool of yourself once. But our grandfather and I have already said that if the Jinghong Sword is taken away by Xiao Yunsheng, you will recover it, can you agree?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Qiong's icy face, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, but I will try to prevent him from taking the sword this time."

Mr. Jiang didn't show it on the surface, but he didn't hold any hope in his heart. He said, "You don't have to kneel here anymore. Go and deliver letters to your friends. Let grandfather see who you have made friends with."

Jiang Qiong stood up with his sword, took two steps and looked back at Mr. Jiang: "If father asks."

Mr. Jiang waved his hands as if chasing someone away: "I'll stand in your way, so you just go."

Only then did Jiang Qiong leave in peace.

After Jiang Qiong's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Jiang Po, who was hiding on the side of the ancestral hall, came out sneakily.

Mr. Jiang was standing in front of the ancestral hall. Seeing his behavior, he couldn't help scolding him, "I want my son to talk softly, and let me come forward in person. What you did is really embarrassing!" Extremely extreme. As your old man, I am extremely disgusted."

Jiang Po didn't care. It was clear that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He approached Mr. Jiang and said truthfully, "If I don't ask my father to come forward, that kid can kneel through the ancestral futon and won't complain to me."

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly: "It's just that the master of Hualingmen has been kind to you before, so you are willing to make this marriage. Haven't you ever thought about why Hualingmen, which now occupies a place in the cultivation world, would take the initiative to approach you?" Are you getting married? It’s true that the more you live, the more you go back. If you do this again, I will punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall.”

Jiang Po couldn't laugh or cry: "Father can't wait for an opportunity to retaliate just because I made Jiang Qiong kneel in the ancestral hall. The current status of the Hualing Sect is indeed right with the Jiang family. It is a good marriage. I have met the girl of the Xue family before. She looks good, and she's a good girl."

Mr. Jiang: "She's a good girl. If my grandson doesn't like it, there's nothing I can do about it. If a cow doesn't drink water, force its head down. Is this what you, a father, should do?"

Jiang Po nodded again and again to admit his mistake: "Yes, yes, what my father taught me is that my son realized his mistake and immediately asked his father to save him."

Mr. Jiang looked towards the end of the corridor, puzzled and asked, "Who will Jiang Qiong invite to help?"

Jiang Po then looked towards the end of the corridor, and heard Mr. Jiang talking to himself, he said in his heart: If Jiang Qiong didn't tell you, then it's even more impossible to tell me.

Who made Jiang Qiong not get close to him? Jiang Po felt bitter and couldn't say that his son had been closer to Mr. Jiang since he was a child. Instead, he left him as a father aside, making him look like a cheap father.

Jiang Qiong left the ancestral hall and quickly wrote a letter to Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan for help. He remembered Fu Tingqiu's words quite clearly that day, so when Mr. Jiang said that the Bashen Temple and the Fusang Gate would come to the Jiang family, it jumped out of his mind. The first person to ask for help is Fu Tingqiu.

In any case, with Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan as people, since they promised to do it, they will definitely do it.

Before Fu Tingqiu and Xie Yan came, he still had other things to do, and only when the things were completed would he be able to fight with the Bashen Temple and Fusang Gate.

Jiang Qiong was preparing for the impending crisis of the Jiang family, and the Fusang Sect, who was about to move, approached the Hualing Sect.

The rise of Hualing Sect in recent years has been overwhelming, and it has the meaning of aspiring to be the number one sect in the world. Because the head of Hualing Sect accidentally obtained a secret book of alchemy, the head of the door tried it suspiciously, as if he had found a treasure.

With the fame of the elixir, Hualingmen naturally stood out from the small sects, and now it is becoming more and more popular.

When Fusangmen approached Hualingmen, one was to seek cooperation, and the other was to seek medicine.

In Aixue Mountain and his party, Bai Dugui was defeated by Xie Yan, and his cultivation base was abolished. I don't know what method Xie Yan used, even though Bai Changzui tried his best, he still failed to save Bai Dugui's cultivation base. Ask around and find Hualingmen.

Hearing that the head of the Fusang Sect came to visit, the head of Xue Sect didn't dare to offend, so he went out to greet him in person.

Sect Master Xue was all smiles, respectful: "I don't know that Sect Master Bai is coming, but we are two steps late to greet each other. Please forgive me, Sect Master Bai."

It was rare for Bai Changzui to put on a warm gesture, and he said indifferently, "Master Xue is serious. I am not a distinguished guest. It is an honor to have Master Xue come here in person. It is Bai's luck."

Master Xue muttered inwardly, with a smile on his face: "Master Bai is self-effacing, please come inside."

With a friendly smile and friendly attitude, Bai Changzui walked into the hall with Sect Master Xue.

When Bai Changzui sat down, two of the four black-clothed men who were originally following behind him stood guard outside the hall, and the remaining two stood behind him, covering their faces, revealing a pair of eyes that were neither happy nor sad. Li couldn't help but tense.

Master Xue saw that the tea had been served, but Bai Changzui still didn't open his mouth, so he had to ask himself: "Master Bai is drinking tea, this year's new tea is very delicious."

Bai Changzui picked up the teacup, lifted the lid of the tea and sniffed it, smiled and praised, "Good tea."

Master Xue didn't let go of his heart because of these words, instead he became more nervous, lowered his head and sipped his tea, waiting for Bai Changzui to speak.

Bai Changzui's smile gradually disappeared, and he sighed and put the lid on the tea, as if something was bothering him.

Sect Master Xue's breath seemed to be choked, he couldn't help raising his eyes, and met Bai Changzui's implying waves of gaze, his heart trembled, it was over.