The Strange Tales of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

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Xuan Yuan Jingqiu is from Chengdu, Sichuan Province. He's been a huge fan of martial arts dramas since childhood, especially Jin Yong and Gu Long's novels. Despite his imposing name, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu is a terrible person. At school, besides chatting and joking, he spends his time with a few like-minded friends squatting in the toilet, puffing away on cigarette butts – a veritable chimney.

His grades are abysmal; there's no better word to describe them. In his three years of high school, he failed every single subject honestly. To this day, he doesn't even know how to solve a quadratic function in math, let alone English or physics.

As for his appearance, well, to put it nicely, he's presentable; to put it bluntly, he's plain and unremarkable. He's not good-looking, not tall, and lacks any charisma! He's a complete "three-no product" (no production date, no manufacturer, no quality certification). Don't let his plain looks fool you; this kid has incredibly high standards. All the pretty girls at school are, in his eyes, just ordinary, low-class goods, nothing to praise.

Why is this? Well, it all started when Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu was five years old. He had a severe cold and a persistent high fever that almost made him mentally impaired. He finally recovered and rested at home for over half a month. But during that time, strange things happened.

Ever since he recovered, he's had dreams every night. What kind of dreams? Erotic dreams! Every night he dreams of being in a magnificent palace surrounded by twelve beautiful women of different styles, living like an ancient emperor.

If it were just a day or a short period, we might say this kid's brain was fried, but for him to have this dream every night for twelve years, it's undeniably suspenseful.

Today is the finale of the TV series "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber." After dinner, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, ignoring his parents' warnings, went to the television early to wait for the show to begin. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's family is well-off; his father is the manager of a steel factory, and his mother is a manager at a company. Therefore, for Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, who has no worries about the future, whether he studies or not is irrelevant. His parents seem to have lost interest and hope in his studies, as long as this brat doesn't cause them any major trouble at school.

The TV series continued as usual. When Xuan Yuan Jingqiu saw Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min living in seclusion by the Han River, he couldn't help but sigh, "I thought that brat Zhang Wuji would take all four beauties from 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' into his fold. I didn't expect that this brat would not only hand over the throne but also let so many beautiful women go to waste. It's truly a pity!"

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's parents, hearing their son muttering to himself, couldn't help but scold him, "You're so focused on watching TV! Why haven't we seen you this focused on your studies? You rascal!"

Upon hearing his parents' angry shouts, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu immediately jumped up from the sofa, pouting, "Well, they say long nights make it hard to sleep. I'm so sleepy tonight. Mom and Dad, I'm going to bed now." After saying that, he dashed off like a shot, his speed comparable to the school's 100-meter champion.

Seeing their son's hopeless state, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's parents exchanged a helpless glance, knowing that there was no hope for them in this life. Both elders saw bitterness in each other's eyes.

Back in his room, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu lay sprawled on his bed, his mind filled with the beautiful figures of Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, and Yang Buhui. He couldn't help but compare the four women in his mind; each seemed to have her own strengths and weaknesses. Zhao Min was cunning,

manipulating Zhang Wuji in the television series. Zhou Zhiruo possessed great political talent, as evidenced by her ability to manage the entire Emei Sect despite her seemingly weak appearance. However, her deep love for Zhang Wuji had robbed her of her original innocence, turning her into a treacherous and cunning woman. Xiao Zhao was Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's favorite; her keen observation and gentle nature made her a quintessential example of a classical Chinese beauty.

As for Yang Buhui, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu didn't know what to say. After all, this little girl had made a vow of eternal love with Zhang Wuji, so how could she change her mind so easily? She actually ran off to live with a man who could be her father. It made that bastard Xuan Yuan Jingqiu sigh at the injustice of heaven!

In a daze, our young master Xuanyuan entered his sweet dream again. In the dream, Jingqiu was once again in that magnificent and ancient palace. The twelve fairy demons, dressed in white, black, silver, gray, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold, had been waiting in the hall for a long time. Upon seeing Xuanyuan Jingqiu arrive, they all bowed to him and said with charming smiles, "Lord, you've finally arrived!"

Although Jingqiu knew it was just a dream, facing twelve beautiful women, he still wished he could stay in this dream forever. He embraced Jinling and said to the women, "What's wrong? We've only been apart for a day, and you've already missed me this much?"

Chihong was one of the twelve fairy demons in the Heavenly Demon Palace. In terms of beauty, she was as stunning as the other eleven fairy demons, possessing a transcendent and otherworldly charm. However, in terms of personality, she was undoubtedly the most fiery. Dressed in fiery red, her voluptuous figure was fully displayed before Xuanyuan Jingqiu. Holding Chihong felt like holding a ball of fire, making it impossible for him to resist the burning desire within him.

Seeing Jingqiu's grinning face, Chihong couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said, "Hasn't the Venerable One heard the saying 'a day apart feels like three autumns'? We haven't seen the Venerable One for a whole three years!"

"That's right!"

"Exactly!"

Hearing the women's nagging reproaches, Jingqiu felt an endless headache coming on. As the saying goes, one woman is equal to five hundred ducks. Now Jingqiu was facing twelve women, six thousand ducks. Damn it, no one could stand it.

Bai Xue, the eldest of the Twelve Fairies, had been keeping a close eye on Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu's every move in the mortal realm. Therefore, she was well aware of Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu's frustration while reading *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*. She chuckled and said, "Our Lord is a little unhappy today. You girls shouldn't make things difficult for him. Instead, think about how to please him!"

Yin Xing, hearing Bai Xue's words, couldn't help but jump out and say, "Hehe, what's there to think about? Anyway, our Lord's immortal and demonic power is almost fully developed. Why don't we send two of our sisters to accompany him into the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*?" "Let's go have some fun. Firstly, it will fulfill the Lord's long-cherished wish to hunt down those beauties in 'The Heaven Sword and

Dragon Saber,' and secondly, it will help the Lord grow up sooner." Upon hearing Yin Xing's words, the women cheered enthusiastically. Yin Xing had always been the women's strategist, so they had some reservations about her suggestion. As for Jing Qiu, he had long been eager for this. There were so many beauties in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," and it would be a shame not to find one or two to be his wives. Although the twelve demon immortals in front of him were not bad, they had all considered themselves maids from the beginning and were unwilling to be Jing Qiu's legitimate wives. Having no other choice, Jing Qiu had to find another way. Seeing that no one objected, Bai Xue symbolically asked Jing Qiu for her opinion. Hearing Bai Xue's question, Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu chuckled and said, "Alright! Although I don't have any grand ambitions, I'd like to see the world of 'The Heaven Sword and

Dragon Saber' from a modern perspective, to see how I'll develop there. You're not going to make me reincarnate, are you?" At the end, Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu looked at the women with a questioning gaze. Hei Yi, seeing Jing Qiu's doubtful look, smiled slightly and said, "If you reincarnate, wouldn't you have to start all over again from scratch? That would be too much trouble. We'll just teleport you to that world and let you participate in the world of 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' in your current state."

After hearing Hei Yi's words, Bai Xue chimed in, "The main purpose of our trip to the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber is to find a matriarch for us. Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo are both good choices; you can pick either one. Of course, if you want to take both of them, we have no objection."

When Jing Qiu heard the names Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes lit up immediately. To be honest, he had a good impression of both of them. Both women possessed considerable political talent, and their styles suited his taste perfectly. Therefore, even if Bai Xue hadn't said anything, he would have taken them under his wing. As for Zhang Wuji? He'd deal with that later. As long as he didn't compete with him for Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, he wouldn't do anything to Zhang Wuji. But if he did, well, you'd better watch out!

During the discussion, the fates of Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhang Wuji were basically decided. As for what would happen to Xuan Yuan Jingqiu after he arrived in the world of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," that would depend on future developments. Whether a butterfly effect would occur, causing a violent upheaval in the entire future world, was truly an unknown. After discussing everything with the women, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu woke up from his dream. However, this time, the things that appeared before him were not the same as before, unchanged, where waking up meant waking up to nothingness. This time, Hei Yi and Zi Xin also came out with him.

When he woke up and saw Hei Yi and Zi Xin, he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise. "Damn it, no way! My dream can become reality?? Does the immortal and demonic power I've cultivated within me also exist?" Thinking of this, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu condensed his demonic power in his right palm. Sure enough, a faint blue flame appeared in his right palm. " Am I dreaming again?!" Having this question in mind, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu immediately slapped himself hard across the face, the sound loud and clear. Feeling the pain, Jingqiu finally understood that this wasn't a dream; it was all real. The Hei Yi and Zi Xin before him, and his decision to venture into the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*—none of that was a dream anymore! Haha! Thinking this, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu couldn't help but burst into wild laughter. Seeing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's silly look, Zi Xin couldn't help but flash in front of him and slap him on the head, laughing, "Just you wait! If you don't make a name for yourself in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, see how your elder sister deals with you, hmph!" Among the twelve demon immortals, Jingqiu feared Bai Xue the most. Although he had never seen Bai Xue angry since he met her, her imposing aura without anger made Jingqiu feel genuinely afraid. Jingqiu scratched his head, looking at Zi Xin somewhat embarrassed. In his moment of smugness, he didn't know what to say. However, a moment later, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu slapped his forehead and exclaimed, "Oh no! I forgot the most important thing!" Zi Xin and Hei Yi were puzzled by Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's startled words and asked, "What's wrong? What did you forget?" Seeing Zi Xin and Hei Yi looking at each other, Jingqiu explained, "It's fine if I leave, but what about this family? And if I go out now, my parents might not even recognize me. Wouldn't that cause a lot of trouble for our family?" It turned out that since Xuan Yuan Jingqiu woke up from his dream, his appearance had changed drastically. Apart from his height, his originally ordinary appearance had become exceptionally handsome. If he went out now, he would definitely turn heads at least 90%. Zi Xin and Hei Yi had thought Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu was worried about something else, but it turned out he was worried about this. They exchanged a smile and said, "What you're talking about, your eldest sister has already thought of. After you leave, she'll disguise herself as you until you return. That way, you can focus on displaying your power in *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, hehe!" Hearing their words, Jing Qiu was moved again. It turned out Bai Xue had arranged everything, and he didn't need to worry too much. Ah, if Bai Xue weren't so obsessed with social hierarchy, she would be the perfect housekeeper. Now that he had a plan, Xuan Yuan Jing Qiu decided to go and take a gamble in the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*. Seeing Jingqiu's calm demeanor, Hei Yi said softly, "From now on, Zixin and I will address you as our young master. Are you ready, young master?" It was just a title, so Jingqiu didn't care. Hearing Hei Yi's words, he immediately replied, "I'm ready!" Seeing Jingqiu's eagerness, Hei Yi knew her young master couldn't wait any longer. She stepped forward, took Jingqiu's hand, and leaped away, disappearing from the room. When Jingqiu and the others reappeared, they heard a woman's voice, seemingly of scholarly age, loudly proclaim below them, "Great Hero Song, of the six major sects, only our two sects remain. This old nun is left to rely entirely on Great Hero Song to oversee the situation." Song Yuanqiao continued, "I have already exchanged blows with Sect Leader Yin but failed to defeat him. Your nun's swordsmanship is divine; she will surely subdue this junior." The implication was clear: she didn't want the Wudang sect to lose face. Hearing the woman's words and Song Yuanqiao's, Jingqiu knew without a doubt that he had arrived in Zhang Wuji's era. However, the battle between them seemed to be nearing its end. Zhang Wuji had already eliminated four of the six major sects, leaving only the Emei and Wudang sects. The woman who had spoken earlier was undoubtedly Abbess Miejue. Thinking of this, Jingqiu couldn't help but give Hei Yi a reproachful look, his meaning clear: he was blaming Hei Yi for making him miss a crucial part. Seeing Jingqiu's gaze, Hei Yi naturally knew what he was thinking and smiled slightly, saying, "Young Master, the final part is the most exciting. You should think carefully about how you will appear before the six major sects to save the Ming Cult!" "You little rascal!" Jingqiu gently tapped Hei Yi's head and said indulgently. On the battlefield, Abbess Miejue sneered, drew her Heaven-Slaying Sword from her back, and slowly walked out. Yu Lianzhou, one of the two heroes of the Wudang Sect, had been watching Zhang Wuji's movements closely. Judging from his demeanor, he seemed poised to strike first at the slightest provocation, engaging Zhang Wuji in the first place. Jingqiu chuckled inwardly. Although Yu Lianzhou's skills were a direct inheritance from Zhang Sanfeng and he was quite renowned in the martial arts world, Jingqiu, Xuanyuan, didn't think much of him against Zhang Wuji. If Zhang Wuji went all out, Yu Lianzhou might not be able to withstand twenty of his moves. Since he already knew what that would mean, Jingqiu didn't bother to consider their current mindset. He searched the crowd for Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Buhui, and Xiao Zhao. Soon, he spotted the four women mixed in with the crowd. Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Buhui, and Xiao Zhao were all dressed in red, their beauty indeed matching the descriptions in the novels—truly breathtaking. Zhao Min, however, was dressed in men's clothing, which, while giving her a somewhat effeminate air, provided Jingqiu with a unique charm. "This Zhao Min is indeed a rebellious girl, quite an anomaly in this world, but I quite like her bold and passionate personality!" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu said sincerely. Zi Xin, Hei Yi, and Xuan Yuan Jingqiu were all dressed in ancient attire. Upon hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words, Zi Xin pouted and said, "Young Master, you're probably only after her beauty, otherwise you wouldn't have run back to this ancient world from the modern era!" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was a little embarrassed by Zi Xin's words, chuckled twice, and then repeatedly said, "Watch the performance, watch the performance!" Wow, this brat has turned a grand duel of martial arts heroes into a performance! I wonder what those so-called martial arts masters think after hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji had already engaged with Abbess Miejue. Before practicing the Great Shift of the Universe, Zhang Wuji's lightness skill already surpassed that of Abbess Miejue. Now, having mastered the Great Shift of the Universe, his speed was like the wind, like fire, like thunder, like lightning. Even Wei Yixiao, renowned in the martial world for his lightness skill, was greatly alarmed upon seeing Zhang Wuji's abilities. Zhang Wuji darted around, closing in to deliver a slash, but before he could react, she had already dodged. This time, the balance of power shifted, and Abbess Miejue had no chance to retaliate with a single sword strike. However, Zhang Wuji, wary of the sharpness of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, dared not approach too closely. After running in dozens of circles, the Nine Yang True Qi within his body surged, making him seem as if he were flying through the air without touching the ground.

Watching the spectacle from the heavens, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu exclaimed in admiration after witnessing Zhang Wuji's agility, "Zhang Wuji truly lives up to his reputation as a martial arts prodigy! His swordsmanship is so advanced; it's truly an eye-opener!"

"In martial arts, speed is the ultimate weapon! The same applies to swordsmanship. If you're fast enough, you can defeat a million enemies even without specific techniques!" Hei Yi, a martial arts fanatic since childhood, became incredibly eloquent when discussing martial arts, a stark contrast to her usual cold demeanor.

Seeing the situation escalating, the Emei disciples watching knew that if the fight continued, Abbess Miejue would suffer. Jingxuan shouted, "Today we're here to eradicate the Demonic Sect, not to compete in martial arts! Fellow disciples, let's all attack together! Stop this brat and teach him to stop his tricks, forcing him to fight Master with his true abilities!" With that, she drew her sword and leaped forward. The Emei disciples, both men and women, immediately surged forward, weapons in hand, occupying positions in all directions. Zhou Zhiruo stood in the southwest corner. Just like in the novel, Ding Minjun continued to oppose Zhou Zhiruo at every turn. Ding Minjun sneered at Zhou Zhiruo, "Junior Sister Zhou, whether you stop me or not is up to you, whether you

let me pass or not is also up to you." At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was still a pure ancient girl. Hearing Ding Minjun's words, how could she not be ashamed and angry? She was both angry and ashamed, and said, "Senior Sister Ding, why are you singled out me?"

Just then, Zhang Wuji rushed forward, and Ding Minjun thrust out her sword with a whoosh. Zhang Wuji stretched out his left hand, snatched her sword, and threw it at Abbess Miejue. Abbess Miejue swung her sword and cut the sword in two, but Zhang Wuji's throw was extremely powerful. Although the sword was broken, the force still made her wrist feel slightly numb. Zhang Wuji did not stop, his left hand reaching out, snatching, and throwing again and again.

The Emei disciples who came to the Western Regions were all highly skilled fighters, but when he reached out to disarm them, they had no chance to dodge. He easily seized dozens of longswords, which flew through the air, flashing white light, continuously heading towards Abbess Miejue. Abbess Miejue's face was ashen as she sliced through the swords one by one. After a while, her right arm ached greatly, so she immediately switched the sword to her left hand. Her skill with the sword in her left hand was no different from her right. The broken swords flew through the air, some striking outwards with surprising force, causing the onlookers to retreat. In a short while, all the Emei disciples were empty-handed, except for Zhou Zhiruo, whose sword remained undisarmed.

Zhang Wuji was repaying her for her earlier guidance, but this only made her stand out. She knew something was wrong and rushed forward to attack, but Zhang Wuji's movements were too fast, and he deliberately avoided her, not getting within five feet of her. Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks flushed red, and she was momentarily at a loss.

Ding Minjun sneered, "Junior Sister Zhou, he really does treat you differently."

At this moment, although Zhang Wuji was blocked by the Emei disciples, he weaved through them as if they were nothing, aiming his swords at Abbess Miejue's vital points. Abbess Miejue was already in a situation where she could only be beaten and could not fight back. She was secretly anxious, but Ding Minjun's words entered her ears one after another: "You see your master being attacked by this brat, why don't you go forward to help? You have a sword in your hand, but you stand still. I'm afraid you are hoping that this brat will defeat your master."

Abbess Miejue's mind started to work: "Why did this brat leave Zhiruo's weapon untouched? Could it be that the two of them are really colluding in secret? I will find out with a test!" She shouted loudly, "Zhiruo, do you dare to betray your master and ancestors?" She thrust her sword swiftly towards Zhou Zhiruo's chest.

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and dared not raise her sword to defend herself. She cried out, "Master, I..." Before she could finish the word "I," Abbess Miejue's sword was already piercing her chest. Zhang Wuji didn't know that Abbess Miejue's sword was merely a test to see if there was any real affection involved; she would withdraw once the sword tip reached his chest. He had personally witnessed Abbess Miejue's ruthlessness in killing Ji Xiaofu and knew that she would show no mercy in killing her disciple. Without thinking further, he leaped forward, scooped up Zhou Zhiruo, and flew several feet away.

"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore! If Zhang Wuji keeps doing this, then it won't be me winning over Zhou Zhiruo, but him winning over the beautiful Zhou!" Seeing Zhang Wuji gaining the upper hand, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu couldn't help but say angrily.

As the saying goes, impulsiveness is the devil, and Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, originally a demon lord, was now even more of a devil among devils when impulsive. He appeared on Bright Peak in a flash.

"The six major sects have launched a combined attack on Bright Peak! What a magnificent sight, what a grand spectacle!" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's hearty yet furious voice echoed throughout Bright Peak. Everyone present was a master of martial arts, but upon hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words, they all paled.

Judging from the speaker's internal strength, it surpassed that of anyone present, even the formidable Zhang Wuji. Moreover, judging from the speaker's words, this person had only recently arrived at Bright Peak. It was unexpected that he could conceal his abilities so well before the assembled heroes. This realization filled the crowd with a strange sense of dread.

Abbess Miejue, known for her fiery temper and outspokenness, immediately stepped forward upon hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words, shouting, "Who dares to spout such nonsense again? If you have the guts, come out and

challenge me, Miejue!" "Haha, old nun, though you're old, your temper is certainly not small. You just suffered a loss at the hands of Young Master Zeng, and now you're provoking me again. Aren't you afraid of being bullied even more badly?" As he spoke, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu descended from the sky.

The crowd watched Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's arrival, a sense of unease creeping into their hearts. This handsome young man before them was probably around the same age as Young Master Zeng. When did such a young and dashing figure appear in the martial arts world?

Xuan

Yuan Jingqiu, too lazy to look at the frosty-faced Abbess Miejue, glanced strangely at Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo embracing each other, and exclaimed, "Hey, Young Master Zeng Aniu, haven't you heard that men and women shouldn't touch each other? How long are you going to keep holding this young lady like this?"

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu originally quite liked the character Zhang Wuji, but now that he had appeared in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and Zhou Zhiruo was his chosen woman, he was naturally indignant to see Zhang Wuji behaving so recklessly, so his tone was slightly angry.

Upon hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words, the two suddenly realized what was happening. Zhou Zhiruo immediately struggled and anxiously said, "Put me down quickly!"

Zhang Wuji was also startled by Zhou Zhiruo's words and hurriedly put her down from his arms. However, Zhang Wuji's flushed face made Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, who was watching from the side, feel a sense of oppression. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu thought to himself: Damn it, if I hadn't admired you since I was a child, I would have had enough reason to cripple you just now.

Hei Yi and Zi Xin naturally knew what their young master was thinking at this moment, but neither of them said anything. They just grinned at each other. Originally, Hei Yi and Zi Xin were usually stern and gave people the feeling of being aloof and unapproachable. Now, the two of them were laughing at the same time, which made the experts from various sects present feel as if the iceberg had melted and they were bathed in a spring breeze. Even a Shaolin monk like Yuan Yin couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart.

Hei Yi and Zi Xin weren't originally laughing at Zhang Wuji, but such coincidences happen all the time. Zhang Wuji thought the two women were laughing at him, and his face turned red. He felt even more ashamed, holding Abbess Miejue's Heaven-Slaying Sword, not knowing what to do. After a long while, Zhang Wuji finally calmed down and said to Zhou Zhiruo in a slightly stuttering voice, "Miss Zhou, please pass on your sect's precious sword to your master."

Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed when she received the sword from Zhang Wuji. The Heaven-Reliant Sword was hailed as the number one sword in the world, coveted by countless people. Now that it was in Zhang Wuji's hands, and given his superior martial arts, it would have been incredibly difficult to snatch it back. How could she not be happy that he had so easily given it to her?

However, when Zhou Zhiruo turned to look at her master after receiving the sword, she found Abbess Miejue's face indifferent, her cold, piercing eyes fixed on her. Zhou Zhiruo knew that today's events had already made her master resentful. Although this young master was not bad, Abbess Miejue, while strict with her, had shown her kindness since childhood. She would never allow him to betray his master or the sect. Zhou Zhiruo felt infinitely wronged and didn't know what to do.

Having thoroughly studied *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu naturally understood Zhou Zhiruo's conflicted feelings. He smiled inwardly, then with a gust of wind, he abducted Zhou Zhiruo to his side. Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of desire. Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful figure and stunning face, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu vowed in his heart: he must get his hands on this pretty little girl, otherwise his journey in *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber* would have been in vain.

"You wicked fiends, release my disciple immediately!" Abbess Miejue had lost all face today. In the previous competition, she had actually lost to a junior, which made the ever-respectful Abbess Miejue feel utterly humiliated in front of the masters of the six major sects. Now, her beloved disciple was entangled with two fiends from the Demonic Sect, which was even more unacceptable to her.

Zhang Wuji had previously defeated four of the six major sects, knowing his martial arts were already formidable. Now, seeing his beloved Zhou Zhiruo being treated lightly and subservient to another, his blood boiled with rage. He roared, "Release Zhou Zhiruo!" Zhang

Wuji leaped towards Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, seemingly intending to snatch Zhou Zhiruo from his grasp. Although Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's immortal and demonic power hadn't reached its peak, he remained unfazed by these super experts from the human realm. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu scoffed, saying, "A mere grain of light dares to rival the moon's brilliance? Creating something from nothing!"

"Pfft!"

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu struck Zhang Wuji in the abdomen with a palm strike, sending him flying backward. Zhou Zhiruo gasped in surprise when she saw Zhang Wuji being sent flying by the man holding her. The experts from the other six major sects were also alarmed. Zhang Wuji alone was already a headache for them, and now a mysterious young man whose strength far surpassed Zhang Wuji's had appeared. It seemed that their journey to Bright Peak would be fraught with difficulties!

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu had no intention of harming Zhang Wuji, so although Zhang Wuji had taken the blow, he was unharmed. However, the ancient tree that Zhang Wuji had been leaning against suffered greatly. Zhang Wuji flew to the tree and landed unscathed. To those unaware of the situation, it seemed that Zhang Wuji possessed profound internal strength and was unharmed. But Zhang Wuji himself knew that his opponent hadn't used any force at all; the palm wind had merely sent him flying.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wuji had only taken two steps when he heard a loud crash. When he and the assembled heroes turned around, they were horrified to find that the ancient tree he had been leaning against had snapped in two. Seeing this, the faces of the six major martial arts sects, the Ming Cult, and Zhang Wuji, as well as those of Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, all changed, turning to deep fear.

Only now did Zhang Wuji realize the consequences if that palm strike had landed squarely on him. Even with his Nine Yang Divine Skill, he would likely have died instantly.

"Eagle King, what kind of kung fu did that kid use? It's so powerful!" Among the Ming Cult members, the White-browed Eagle King, Yin Tianzheng, was the oldest, hence Yang Xiao's question.

Yin Tianzheng, his face ashen, said slowly and deliberately, "It's the 'Creation from Nothingness' technique from Yang Guo's 'Sorrowful Palm'."

Although Yin Tianzheng's voice wasn't loud, everyone present heard him clearly. Upon hearing that the mysterious youth was related to the legendary hero Yang Guo, their expressions changed again.

However, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu remained noncommittal regarding Yin Tianzheng's words. Although he had stolen Yang Guo's Ecstasy Palm technique, he had never admitted to being his successor; these people were merely wishful thinking.

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu smiled slightly and teased Zhou Zhiruo, "It seems you care quite a bit about that kid Zeng Aniu. Could it be... you know his true identity?"

Seeing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's feigned contemplation, Zhou Zhiruo was startled: Did he know Zhang Gongzi's background? Although Zhou Zhiruo was inwardly surprised, her face remained expressionless, still flushed as she said, "I don't know what you're talking about, young master!"

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu gave Zhou Zhiruo a knowing look, then addressed the people of the six major sects, "Everyone, today's events were caused by the court's machinations and instigation. Although each sect has suffered different losses, in my humble opinion, you should stop here to avoid falling into the court's trap!" As Xuan Yuan Jingqiu spoke, he glanced at Zhao Min, intentionally or unintentionally, causing Zhao Min to shudder again. It seemed that Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's appearance had brought too much surprise to everyone; those with weak hearts might even perish on the spot.

Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, stepped forward after hearing Xuan Yuanjingqiu's words and said, "As you say, our sects suffered losses in today's battle. However, if it weren't for your intervention, we wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses. We'll set aside the Ming Cult matter for now, but if you don't give us an explanation, we won't be able to face our fellow disciples when we return!"

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Xuan Yuanjingqiu frowned. When did Song Yuanqiao become so sharp-tongued? Could it be that his appearance had begun to change the course of history?

Xuan Yuanjingqiu looked at the questioning Song Yuanqiao again and laughed, "I'd like to ask you, Master Song, which eye of yours saw me harm your six major sects? As a righteous sect in the martial world, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by your fellow martial artists for spouting such nonsense?"

Playing the rogue?! I've lived for over a thousand years, do you think you can outwit me? Xuan Yuan Jingqiu chuckled coldly to himself.

Sure enough, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words made Song Yuanqiao feel awkward. He hadn't actually seen Xuan Yuan Jingqiu harm his fellow disciple. However, his silence didn't mean his junior brothers wouldn't speak. Although Mo Shenggu had a good relationship with Zhang Cuishan, he had a particularly fiery temper. Seeing his senior brother suffer a verbal defeat, he angrily shouted, "If you want to fight, then fight! Why all this nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shenggu drew his sword, preparing to attack Xuan Yuan Jingqiu. Seeing Mo Shenggu's stance, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu couldn't help but secretly praise him. "No wonder he's Zhang Sanfeng's successor; his skills are indeed extraordinary." Seeing Mo Shenggu's aggressive attack, Hei Yi also drew her weapon and flashed forward. Just as Mo Shenggu raised his sword to stab Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, he discovered a chilling weapon had appeared at his throat.

"If you dare move, I'll decapitate you!" Hei Yi's emotionless words sent a chill down the spines of everyone present. This girl seemed quite powerful, managing to place a weapon against Master Mo's throat without anyone noticing.

Seeing their disciple being bullied, the Wudang Sect members immediately drew their swords, forming a sword formation to attack Xuan Yuan Jingqiu and Hei Yi. Zi Xin, who had been itching to fight since seeing her second sister's move, was overjoyed to see the Wudang Sect members attacking. She shouted, "You think you can harm my master with your third-rate swordsmanship? You're truly overestimating yourselves!"

After a waft of fragrance, the Wudang disciples found only a sharp pain in their right hands, a faint sword wound on their injured hands. All their weapons fell to the ground. The six major sects' masters present had never witnessed such a terrifying opponent; their strength left them speechless. "

Alas! Is my strength too great? These guys are top-tier masters, yet they were taken down so easily. This is no fun at all."

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu sighed and said, "Except for the Emei and Wudang sects, everyone else, go down the mountain!"

Chapter Four: Teasing Zhou Zhiruo.

The attack on Bright Peak by the six major sects was a major event in the martial arts world, a truly earth-shattering event. If it weren't for the appearance of Zhang Wuji and his servant Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, the six major sects' formidable strength might have already conquered Bright Peak. However, fate was unkind; just when success was near, the appearance of these individuals caused their efforts to fail!

The masters from the six major sects were naturally furious to see their seemingly impending success vanish so easily. But what good was their anger? As the saying goes, one must accept the consequences of one's bet. When they fought Zhang Wuji, they made it clear that if their sect lost, they would no longer interfere in the affairs of Bright Peak.

The six major sects were reputable and righteous, so they would never go back on their word. However, when everyone heard that Jingqiu wanted to keep the Emei and Wudang sects behind, they immediately became dissatisfied. Zong Weixia of the Kongtong sect stepped forward first and said to Xuanyuan Jingqiu, "Our six major sects have always stood together through thick and thin. Although we were defeated by you and Zeng Aniu today, if you use this to threaten Wudang and Emei, our fellow martial artists from the six major sects will certainly not stand idly by. Don't say that our six major sects went back on their word!"

Although Zong Weixia had been defeated by Zhang Wuji before, he spoke with righteous indignation and reason, which earned him praise from the other sects.

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu frowned and gave Zong Weixia a strange look, thinking to himself: It seems that my arrival has already changed the people of this world to some extent. The honest and simple Song Yuanqiao's previous words, and now this Zong Weixia, have all changed because of my arrival. I wonder how much more will change in the future. I really look forward to it!

After playing with the Yitian Sword in his hand, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu laughed: "If I wanted to kill you, do you consider yourselves my opponents? Besides, my Emei and Wudang have some connections. I'm keeping them here just to catch up with them. Do I need to get Zong Weixia's permission to talk to anyone?"

As he said this, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's expression turned stern, and a huge pressure rushed towards Zong Weixia. In an instant, Zong Weixia felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making it hard for him to breathe! Although the people present did not know what this mysterious young man had done to Zong Weixia, seeing Zong Weixia's pale face, they knew that the young man's strength had probably reached the pinnacle, far beyond their own.

Zhou Zhiruo was in a very awkward position in front of Xuan Yuan Jingqiu. She couldn't fight him, and she couldn't move. The handsome and mysterious young man in front of her didn't seem to have any intention of letting her leave. Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but frown.

Unfortunately, Zhou Zhiruo was unaware that back in the modern era, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu had already designated her and Zhao Min as his chosen women. How could Xuan Yuan Jingqiu miss such a golden opportunity?

Seeing her beloved disciple's flushed face and uncomfortable demeanor, Abbess Miejue knew Zhou Zhiruo was distressed. She was about to speak when Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, as if knowing her thoughts, smiled calmly, removed the Yitian Sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand, tossed it to Miejue, and coldly said, "Here's your Yitian Sword back, but I hope you won't use Guo Xiang's sword to bully others next time. Your skills are utterly inadequate without the Yitian Sword's sharpness. Go back to Emei and cultivate properly!" Everyone was shocked to hear Xuan Yuan Jingqiu address the founder of the Emei Sect by her given name. Although Guo Xiang was known as the "Little Eastern Heretic," she was known for her forthrightness, and most of the sects present had some connection with her. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words were tantamount to offending the entire martial arts world in an instant.

"You brat, I'll fight you to the death!" Upon hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's arrogant words, Abbess Miejue's face turned pale with rage. Having just obtained the Heaven-Slaying Sword, she charged towards Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, seemingly intent on killing him.

"Horizontal Shift!" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's skill was far superior to everyone present. Although he was carrying Zhou Zhiruo, dealing with Miejue was a piece of cake.

After a blur, Miejue suddenly realized her target had vanished. She turned her sword and charged towards Xuan Yuan Jingqiu. Enraged, Abbess Miejue unleashed her full power, unleashing six sword strikes in an instant. However, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's speed was simply too fast. Despite the Abbess Miejue's exquisite swordplay and incredible speed, she still couldn't even touch the hem of Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's robes!

Upon witnessing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's techniques, Yang Xiao was struck by a strange thought. His expression darkened as he muttered, "I never imagined he knew our Ming Cult's Great Shift of the Universe! Who is he?!" In the eyes of the Ming Cult, there was no distinction between good and evil; everything was judged by strength. Zhang Wuji and Xuan Yuan Jingqiu on the field possessed unparalleled skill, and their techniques seemed deeply connected to the Ming Cult's own. It appeared they both knew their sect's prized treasure, the Great Shift of the Universe. When did their sect's top-tier martial arts become so worthless, accessible to anyone?

Despite his many strange thoughts, Yang Xiao kept his eyes on the field. However, for some reason, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu only dodged, never retaliating. In the blink of an eye, their thirty-move exchange was over.

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu swept Zhou Zhiruo up in his arms, his body momentarily still, before he soared backward. The graceful movement was perhaps unmatched even by modern wire-slinging!

Zhou Zhiruo was both shocked and furious in Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's arms. She was shocked by his incredible skill; he held her without being at a disadvantage, and it seemed he was intentionally avoiding her master, otherwise her master probably wouldn't have lasted thirty moves! She was furious at his shamelessness; in front of all the heroes of the world, he held her tightly in his arms. He had just said that men and women shouldn't touch each other, and now he had completely disregarded his words. He was utterly shameless.

When Xuan Yuan Jingqiu had jumped more than three zhang away, he put Zhou Zhiruo down and smiled slightly, saying, "Master, thirty moves have passed, I'm going to retaliate!"

This guy never forgot to take advantage of women, even after putting her down, he still used his despicable right hand to tightly hold Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu swung his left arm horizontally upward. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu looked up at the sky, seemingly oblivious, and with a whoosh, he struck out with his palm towards the air above his head, the force of his palm arcing down and scattering in all directions.

Abbess Miejue was focused on defeating Xuanyuan Jingqiu, and at that moment she couldn't pay attention to his strange martial arts. She thrust her Yitian Sword at Xuanyuan Jingqiu, and when she saw him meet her sword without flinching, she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, thinking: "Boy, no matter how high your skills are, you can't withstand this sword strike. Prepare to die!"

Zhang Wuji and Yin Tianzheng were terrified when they saw Xuanyuan Jingqiu meet Abbess Miejue's powerful sword strike without flinching. As the sword approached, they cried out, "Young Master, be careful!"

The other heroes present, while admiring Xuanyuan Jingqiu's skills, also knew that this sword strike meant certain death for him, and a young and handsome man would perish.

But just as the sword was only a foot away from Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, something strange happened. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu actually used his palm strike to block the attack of Abbess Miejue's Heaven-Slaying Sword. Everyone gasped in amazement. Was there really such a freak in the world? How could someone block another's sword technique like that?

Abbess Miejue's Heaven-Slaying Sword was trapped by Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's palm strike, unable to move forward or backward. Although Abbess Miejue tried her best to pull the Heaven-Slaying Sword away from Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's palm strike, it was to no avail. However, at this moment, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's left hand pulled back, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword seemed to come alive. It moved with Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's palm strike, and after circling twice above Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's head, it suddenly landed on Abbess Miejue's forehead.

Xuanyuan Jingqiu had no intention of killing Miejue, so although the Heaven-Slaying Sword was on Miejue's head, she was completely unharmed. Zhou Zhiruo, in Xuanyuan Jingqiu's arms, couldn't help but exclaim softly upon seeing this, "No! She's my master!" (

I thought you'd gone mute!) Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Xuanyuan Jingqiu responded inwardly, but his face still wore a bright smile as he said to Zhou Zhiruo gently, "I know, that's why I haven't hurt her before. She was just too overconfident!"

After saying this, he returned the Heaven-Slaying Sword and Miejue to the Emei Sect. However, Miejue's return to the Emei Sect was rather unseemly; Xuanyuan Jingqiu sent her back with a palm strike. Hehe!

Having defeated the extinction, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was in high spirits. He hadn't expected his martial arts to be so formidable; he could easily defeat a master of this era in just two or three moves. He then teased Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, what are we now? We've hugged and embraced, so according to current customs, shouldn't you marry me?"

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was right. In those days, physical intimacy between a man and a woman inevitably led to marriage. However, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was now the enemy of the entire martial arts world. Forcing Zhou Zhiruo to marry a public enemy would be worse than killing her.

Zhang Wuji was stunned by Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's words, but a faint sense of loss quickly appeared on his face. Xuan Yuan Jingqiu knew of Zhang Wuji's feelings for Zhou Zhiruo, but he also knew that he was far superior. The faint loss on Zhang Wuji's face was probably a reflection of his inferiority complex regarding his own strength.

"You bastard, you're not allowed to insult my junior sister Zhou Zhiruo!" Song Qingshu had been watching with displeasure for a long time. He, too, deeply loved Zhou Zhiruo. If it weren't for Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's appearance, he might have been able to rightfully ask his father to propose marriage to Abbess Miejue soon.

Who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear, not only ruining his chance to establish his reputation in the martial arts world but also trying to steal his woman? In his anger, he seemed to have forgotten that his martial arts skills were far inferior to Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's! Upon seeing Song Qingshu emerge from the Wudang Sect,

Xuan

Yuan Jingqiu said sarcastically, "Oh dear, I didn't expect it to be the renowned young hero Song Qingshu. Please forgive my lack of hospitality earlier!"

Lack of hospitality?! It's likely that none of the martial arts heroes present would want to be the only one to be attacked by Xuan Yuan Jingqiu. Even a master like Abbess Miejue was like a child playing tricks in Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's hands. Although Song Qingshu was a rising star of the Wudang Sect, he was probably far inferior to Abbess Miejue.

Song Qingshu could easily understand Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's sarcastic remark about his overestimation of his abilities, but his heart was entirely focused on Zhou Zhiruo. At this moment, he disregarded the difference in strength between himself and Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, and with a roar, he used the Wudang "Ladder Cloud Leap" technique, leaping to Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's side.

"Hmph, you dare to show off your petty tricks? Overestimating yourself!" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu coldly snorted, unleashing Nie Feng's signature move from the "Wind God Leg" technique in the novel "Wind and Rain"—"Raging Storm!"

Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were not high to begin with. He was several levels below Zi Xin and Hei Yi, and even Zhang Wuji was now much stronger than him. How could he possibly discern what kind of technique Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was using? He only felt a blur before his eyes, and a storm of footsteps rained down on him, each kick carrying powerful energy, making Song Qingshu feel as if his entire body was about to fall apart.

"Swift and Decisive!"

None of the heroes could see Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's movements clearly. They only heard Song Qingshu's screams in the air, and countless figures swayed around him. When Xuan Yuan Jingqiu shouted "Swift and Decisive," Song Qingshu flew out like a kite with a broken string, screaming in agony.

Seeing his beloved son so miserably bullied, Song Yuanqiao was not about to let it go. He disregarded all code of honor, grabbing his longsword and preparing to stab Xuan Yuanjingqiu. Seeing this, Hei Yi, enraged by the other's disregard for honor and his intention to engage her young master in a tag-team battle, flashed out with a clang. A dark figure flew through the crowd, but at that moment, they clearly heard a crisp sound, followed by Song Yuanqiao's sword breaking in two.

"Hero Song, my master respects your chivalry, which is why he treats you with such courtesy. However, if you continue to break your promise and act willfully, don't blame me, Hei Yi, for being ruthless!" Although Hei Yi was a woman, she was a demon immortal, and her strength was not to be underestimated.

Although Hei Yi looked angry, the crowd, seeing she was just a girl, didn't pay much attention. However, when they sensed the overwhelming killing intent, they knew that this girl's strength was far beyond their own.

Strange things happen every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual!

The martial arts masters from various sects hadn't expected to encounter so many powerful figures in a single day; their minds were sluggish, and they seemed unable to process what was happening.

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu ignored the crowd's reactions and turned to Zhang Wuji, saying, "Zhang Wuji, today, out of respect for you, I can let it go. But if they continue to be so unreasonable in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless!" It seemed Xuan Yuan Jingqiu was truly enraged; otherwise, someone with his gentle nature would never have uttered such cold words.

Xuanyuan Jingqiu glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was still in his arms, looking utterly terrified, then turned to Abbess Miejue and said, "While I, Xuanyuan Jingqiu, am not a good person, I am certainly not a treacherous one. Today, I was powerless to help Miss Zhou; it was truly a matter of whim. I will take responsibility for everything I did for Miss Zhou. If the Emei Sect ever needs my help in the future, I, Xuanyuan Jingqiu, will never refuse!"

With that, he carried Zhou Zhiruo and left Bright Peak with Hei Yi and Zi Xin. Their destination was likely only known to outsiders.

As for the Wudang heroes, their astonishment upon hearing that this Zeng Aniu, the young master, was actually their nephew Zhang Wuji was palpable. Yu Lianzhou even murmured to himself in disbelief, "Wuji, is he really Fifth Brother's son, Zhang Wuji?"

Now that his identity had been exposed by Xuan Yuan Jingqiu, Zhang Wuji naturally stopped trying to hide it. He took two steps forward and knelt before everyone, crying, "Wuji greets all my senior uncles and masters. Please forgive my previous disrespect!"

Mo Shenggu and Zhang Cuishan had a relatively better relationship. Seeing Zhang Wuji's tearful appearance, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, "Wuji, Wuji, you really are Wuji! Fifth Brother, can you see? Your Wuji has grown up and is now a martial arts master. You can rest in peace now!" At this point, the grown man actually started to cry. The people present seemed to be moved by Mo Shenggu's sincere emotions, and many of them shed tears of emotion.

Upon seeing Zhang Wuji's appearance, Yin Tianzheng was somewhat excited, but still somewhat disbelieving. He asked Wei Yixiao doubtfully, "Is he really Cuishan and Susu's son?"

A somber atmosphere pervaded Bright Peak. Where was our protagonist, Xuanyuan Jingqiu, at this moment? Actually, he hadn't gone far; he had simply taken Zhou Zhiruo and hidden in a remote place. Upon seeing Zhang Wuji's appearance, Zhou Zhiruo felt a pang of pain in her heart and softly sobbed, "Brother Wuji!"

With Xuanyuan Jingqiu's skill, how could he not know what Zhou Zhiruo was saying? Although he was angry, he couldn't show it. Besides a faint hint of disappointment, what else could he do? Xuan Yuan Jingqiu said, "Zhang Wuji saved you back then; you must be deeply in love with him!"

Although Zhou Zhiruo was still emotionally naive, she could sense the slight disappointment in Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's voice. She composed herself and said, "Young Master Xuan Yuan is right. Young Master Zhang indeed saved my life, and Master Zhang treated me well, sending me to the Emei Sect to receive my master's teachings. How could I forget such great kindness!"

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu felt a surge of anger and huffed, "Then you'll repay me with your body."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself: Repay me with your body? "You treated me so disrespectfully in front of all the heroes of the world. How could I possibly continue to develop a relationship with Young Master Zhang? Isn't that enough? Do you want me to be a heartless and ungrateful person?"

Zhou Zhiruo grew angrier and angrier, until finally tears streamed down her face. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's state, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu roughly understood what she was thinking. He just hadn't expected to win her over so easily.

Xuan Yuan Jingqiu gave Zhou Zhiruo a bright smile and said, "Zhiruo, do you know? From the first moment I saw you, I knew I was in love with you, and I couldn't help myself. So when I heard you call Zhang Wuji 'Brother Wuji,' I felt a little uncomfortable, which is why I said those things. But you can't blame me, can you? Who told me to like you so much?" For a modern person, saying sweet words is as easy as writing an essay.

But things were different for people in ancient times. When would they ever act so boldly? After hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's seemingly affectionate words, Zhou Zhiruo was moved. She thought to herself, "Actually, he's not bad either. He's much more handsome than Brother Wuji, and his martial arts skills are probably much better. Most importantly, it seems he has a significant connection with our Emei Sect. Choosing him would probably be much better than choosing Brother Wuji!"

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's face, making her look incredibly beautiful. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's expression, Xuan Yuan Jingqiu knew she had fallen for him. Without any pretense, he gently wiped away the tears on Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks with his hand. This time, Zhou Zhiruo didn't refuse but shyly accepted Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's gesture.

"Zhiruo, let me take care of you for the rest of my life, okay?" Xuan Yuan Jingqiu said to Zhou Zhiruo with deep emotion.

Hearing Xuan Yuan Jingqiu's emotional words, Zhou Zhiruo felt a surge of sweetness in her heart. However, her girlish modesty kept her composed, and she softly hummed in agreement. If Xuan Yuan Jingqiu hadn't possessed extraordinary inner strength, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear what Zhou Zhiruo was saying. When Xuan Yuan Jingqiu heard Zhou Zhiruo's words, his excitement was beyond words. He could only express his excitement by tightly embracing Zhou Zhiruo's delicate body with his arms!

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