The sky is dark and bright.

On the Yunwu River, the snowflakes have stopped, and the sky and the earth are silent, cold, and white.

The mist on the river is hazy, like a fairyland.

After the moon-white figure emerged from the bottom of the water, it did not leave immediately. Instead, it landed on the boat in the middle of the river, looking at the mountains in the distance, wondering what it was thinking.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou came out of the water and after seeing her, he quickly landed on the boat.

Just as she was about to speak, faint ripples suddenly appeared around the moon-white figure, and then a layer of moon-white halo lit up, instantly covering her entire body.

As if she dislikes him.

There seemed to be a curtain between the two of them.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, a little embarrassed, and said quickly: "Sister Yue, I just took a shower and washed my hair. It's not dirty anymore. If you don't believe me, just smell it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm.

However, the moon-white figure looked into the distance with a cold face and ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her hazy cheek, took a step closer, and asked cautiously: "Sister Yue, are you angry?"

The moon-white figure still ignored him, and even moved a step to the side, away from him.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"cough……"

Luo Qingzhou shamelessly took a step closer to her again.

The moon-white figure narrowed her eyes and took another step to the side.

Luo Qingzhou felt amused, and raised his steps again, preparing to continue approaching her, when the moon-white figure suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou's steps froze and he stopped in place without daring to move. He shrugged and said, "Does Sister Yue dislike me so much?"

The moon-white figure looked at him coldly, still saying nothing.

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of embarrassment, and he secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that Sister Yue blamed him for secretly wiping her sweat while she was refining elixir last night, and was planning to touch her?

If this was the case, he felt that he needed to explain: "Sister Yue, if it's because of what happened last night, I..."

"No need to quibble."

Before he could finish speaking, the Yuebai figure suddenly spoke, interrupted him coldly, then threw the jade box in his hand to him and said, "Take care of yourself."

After saying that, the figure flashed, flew into the sky, flew towards Kyoto, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luo Qingzhou held the jade box in his hand and looked at the sky where she disappeared. After being stunned for a long time, Fang lowered his head and opened the jade box in his hand.

An alluring medicinal fragrance suddenly hit your nose.

In the box, two crimson nine-aperture spirit-gathering pills appeared.

Sister Yue actually gave him both...

While he was looking at the elixir in his hand in a daze, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated.

He took out the ultimatum and took a look at it. It was actually from Sister Yue: [Long'er may have to go through the thunder tribulation tonight, you decide for yourself]

Luo Qingzhou was stunned.

Decide for yourself? Decide what?

Should he decide to take the Nine Apertures Gathering Spirit Pill today in preparation for accumulating strength to break through, or should he wait a day and take it again after helping Long Er overcome the calamity in the evening?

Time is running out.

Including today, there are still two days left.

If he wasted another day, he would probably be too late.

However, if he misses Long Er's thunder tribulation because of his own cultivation, if something happens to Long Er, he will have an uneasy conscience for the rest of his life.

Just when he was conflicted, another message was sent: [Long'er's thunder disaster should be after early morning. If you start now, it should be too late, if you don't do other things]

Luo Qingzhou's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: [Sister Yue, that means that I can take the Nine Apertures Gathering Pill immediately to prepare for a breakthrough? However, if I haven't broken through yet, Long Er's thunder disaster will come.

What should I do?]

Sister Yue: [Her thunder tribulation will last all night, and you will be needed in the final stage. Come over as soon as you break through. As long as you don’t do anything else, there will be no delay]

Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Yue, what other matters? 】

"bite!"

At this moment, the communication card suddenly lit up, and a prompt popped up: [Please note that you have been blocked by the other party. If you want to continue chatting with the other party, please add them in person]

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

"bite!"

At this time, another prompt popped up: [Warm reminder, it is not advisable to stalk and fight, and do not be a licking dog. Licking a dog, licking a dog, licking until the end, there will be nothing left]

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Hey! If the summons wasn't still useful, he would have smashed it with one punch! The dog can actually analyze big data!

You are the fucking dog licker!

Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists, feeling a little annoyed.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, he did not dare to delay any longer, so he quickly put away the messenger document, put on his fancy clothes, put on a mask, stepped on the river, and used the Lingbo Weistep Qinggong to get ashore.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed on the shore, a threatening breath suddenly came from the grass next to him.

"boom!"

A huge fist suddenly hit his face.

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, and a golden light flashed from his right fist. Just when he was about to punch out, he suddenly smelled a familiar scent, and at the same time, a familiar roar sounded from the grass next to him.

: "Monster, take a punch from me!"

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth suddenly twitched, and he immediately retracted his fists and stood still, but a strong wind shield lit up on his body.

"Bang!"

The sneak attack fist hit the wind shield in front of him heavily.

The shield only trembled slightly and then returned to its original state.

A figure jumped out from the grass and stood in front of him. His face suddenly changed: "Great... Great Martial Master... Huh... Brother Chu? It's you!"

After practicing on the hillside all night, Qin Chuan, who was about to go home at dawn, came to the river to wash his face, and then through the mist on the river, he vaguely saw a figure standing on the boat.

He thought it was the monster in the Yunwu River. When he saw the monster preparing to come ashore, he immediately hid in the grass and prepared for a sneak attack.

But what he never expected was that the person coming was Chu Feiyang, a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect and his family’s benefactor!

"Brother Chu, why is it you? I thought it was a monster. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry..."

Qin Chuan suddenly felt embarrassed and apologized quickly.

Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

He didn't dare to stay longer and left quickly.

This stupid... second brother...

"Brother Chu!"

Qin Chuan hurriedly waved and wanted to speak, but saw his figure flashing and already appearing hundreds of meters away.

"The Great Martial Master... I remember that when I first saw him in the Blackwood Forest in Mo City, he was just a martial arts student... I didn't expect that in a short period of time, he turned out to be..."

Qin Chuan looked at his figure that quickly disappeared into the distance, murmuring to himself, and a complex emotion gradually appeared on his face.

In the past, he could kill the opponent with one punch, but now...the opponent can crush him to death with just one finger...

They are both human, and he is more handsome. Why is there such a big gap?

If he had the cultivation of a great martial artist, he would not be like now, watching helplessly as his elder brother was about to be beheaded in Kyoto, but there was nothing he could do...

"Hey, I, Qin Chuan, am indeed a waste... I was admitted to Longhu Academy because Luo Yu was suddenly killed..."

"My father and mother have spent so much money on my cultivation for so many years. What have I done for them?"

"Brother can't die... damn, it's me..."

"I should at least do something instead of being so cowardly and not daring to do anything..."

He looked at the other side of the river, then at the boat on the riverside, and suddenly clenched his fists, with a look of determination in his eyes.

Just as he was about to walk towards the boat on the riverside, a voice as crisp as a lark suddenly came from behind: "Second Young Master, it's cold, go home quickly."

Qin Chuan's steps froze and he turned around to look.

The girl in a pink skirt, with two cute dimples on her face, was standing in the white snow, looking at him innocently.

"I don't...ah..."
To be continued...