Back in the Qinghan Courtyard, Nangong Ning, who had been waiting for a long time, Bai Ling hurriedly rushed out to ask about the Yuanshi distribution battle, and after learning that Yi Changqing had won a complete victory, this man and beast were so excited that they danced.

Yi Changqing's mood was also quite happy.

Four thousand six hundred catties of yuan stones, according to the agreement, he can get half of them, two thousand three hundred catties of yuan stones, enough for him to break through the Huagang realm.

According to Leng Hanqing, it would take a few days for Yuan Shi to be transported to the imperial capital, and during this time, Yi Changqing only had to wait.

But in the time he was waiting, a lot happened.

Less than two days after the end of the Yuanshi Distribution War, the two women came to Yunwu Mountain together, but the two were An Chenyue and Ouyang Lan.

At this time, An Chenyue's face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were bloodshot, as if she had just experienced some great sorrow and suffering.

"Ah Yue, you really want to do this. ”

Ouyang Lan looked at her friend with a worried expression.

"That's my only hope. ”

An Chenyue said in a hoarse voice, her bloodshot pupils bursting out with a thick hatred, like a hideous beast that wants to choose people to devour.

"Ah Yue ......"

Seeing An Chenyue's appearance, Ouyang Lan became more and more worried.

The two girls walked all the way to the Qinghan courtyard and asked to see Yi Changqing.

"Why are you two here?"

Yi Changqing remembered that after he was in the Yuanshi Distribution War, he explained to Leng Hanqing that he would not go to the Academy Palace to teach again.

Ouyang Lan and the others also knew that it was.

"I'm here, I just want to ask Teacher Yi to take me as an apprentice and let me serve left and right, I am willing to pay any price, please fulfill the teacher!"

I saw An Chenyue kneeling down directly, touching the ground with her forehead, and kowtowing.

"I remember saying several times that I would not take apprentices. ”

Yi Changqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, he could see that something seemed to be wrong with An Chenyue today, and there was an extremely suppressed aura of grief on his body, but this was not the reason for him to accept the apprentice.

"If the teacher doesn't accept me, I can't kneel here. ”

"You're threatening me?"

"Don't dare, it's just that I, An Chenyue, have no way out. ”

An Chenyue's tone trembled, and then said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you have to kneel, you can kneel. ”

Yi Changqing snorted coldly, showing no mercy, and blasted out a burst of energy between his sleeves, blasting An Chenyue out of the cold courtyard.

Burst......

An Chenyue vomited blood violently, then wiped the corners of her mouth, and knelt outside the door of the Qinghan Courtyard, her eyes were resolute, and she didn't see the slightest sign of giving up.

"Ah Yue ......"

Ouyang Lan's face changed, and then he glared at Yi Changqing fiercely.

"Teacher Yi, I worship you so much in vain, how can you be so ruthless, Ah Yue's mother has just died, and now is the time when she is the most depressed and helpless, if you don't accept her, forget it, how can you do it!"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Yi Changqing glanced at Ouyang Lan, then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ouyang Lan wanted to cry, and there was a sense of frustration that the idol was shattered, "Teacher Yi, how can you be like this." ”

"Girl, don't cry yet, if you don't mind, tell me about Ah Yue. Seeing this, Nangong Ning hurriedly went up to comfort her.

When Nangong Ning was teaching at Yi Changqing, she occasionally went to visit the Academy Palace with Bai Ling, and she was quite familiar with Ouyang Lan's students.

Seeing An Chenyue like this at this time, she was also a little worried.

"Here's the thing......"

Ouyang Lan wiped away a handful of tears and told the story.

In the room, Yi Changqing was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this time, Nangong Ning walked in.

"Brother Evergreen. ”

"Ning'er, you're here. ”

Yi Changqing slowly opened his eyes and said, "You also came to persuade me?"

"Not really. Nangong Ning shook his head and said, "Brother Changqing has his own decisions in doing things, Ning Er is still young, how can he have opinions." ”

"Heh, sit down. ”

Nangong Ning sat next to Yi Changqing, and then told the story of An Chenyue.

An Chenyue, the fourth son of Imperial Marshal An Lintian, is also the most humble and the most unsuccessful heir, his mother is just a maid in the Shuai Mansion, all because An Lintian was drunk and disorderly, so she gave birth to An Chenyue, which made their mother and daughter criticized in the Shuai Mansion.

What's even more tragic is that An Lintian turned a deaf ear to this matter, and turned a blind eye to the exclusion of several wives and concubines to An Chenyue's mother, maybe for him, having an affair with a cheap maid and giving birth to a daughter is also a stain on the glory of his life.

Later, An Chenyue was found to have no talent for cultivation, and could only refine her body, and the life of the mother and daughter in the Shuai Mansion was even worse day by day.

Over the years, An Chenyue has worked hard to refine her body, with little success, until she met Yi Changqing, she saw the hope of becoming stronger and mastering her life, and the facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

An Chenyue's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and she even shows a higher combat power than the elite disciples of the three sects in the Yuanshi distribution battle.

She believes that she has the ability to control her own life and fight for a better life for her mother.

But the moment Danshan returned to Shuaifu, a bad news completely shattered her illusions, and her soul almost sank into boundless darkness.

Her mother's ...... He's dead.

died at the hands of her third brother, and the reason was that her mother accidentally knocked over one of her third brother's beloved vases, was slapped away, and died by hitting a pillar.

When she returned, her mother and relatives were even hastily buried, and they didn't even see her for the last time.

And the murderer, that is, her third brother, was only reprimanded and punished for a few days of confinement.

An Chenyue naturally couldn't accept this result, but she was light-hearted, even if her strength was greatly improved, how could she compare to An Lintian.

After struggling in the whirlpool of grief and resentment for two days, An Chenyue thought of Yi Changqing, she wanted to apprentice, she wanted to gain stronger strength.

She wants to make the murderer's blood debt pay for her blood and seek justice for her mother.

"This thing is not very cliché, but it is often staged among the major families in the Xuanwu Empire. Nangong Ning said with a wry smile.

Yi Changqing held Nangong Ning's hand, he knew that Nangong Ning had thought of himself, thinking that at the beginning, she was just a good-for-nothing girl in Nangong's family in Blackwater City, who was used as a marriage tool by her father.

Speaking of which, An Chenyue may be even more pitiful than Nangong Ning.

Nangong Ning can be used as a marriage tool, and she has no worries about food and clothing, but An Chenyue was born in the Shuai Mansion, the marshal of the empire, the power is monstrous, and the military power is in hand, where do you need to use any means of marriage to stabilize your position.

"An Chenyue is actually a good seedling. Yi Changqing suddenly said lightly: "Growing up in such an environment since childhood, his tenacity is far beyond ordinary people, and his own talent is acceptable. ”

"That Brother Changqing is testing her?"

"Oh, you say yes, that's it. ”

"I knew that Brother Changqing was the gentlest person. ”

Nangong Ning hugged Yi Changqing and smiled.

Gentle......

Yi Changqing touched his nose, and his face couldn't help but be a little strange.

In the previous life, the Sword Ancestor killed the Ten Thousand Worlds and stood on the top of the heavens, and the time to awaken his memory in this life was still short, but there was also a lot of blood under his hands, no matter how you look at the word gentleness, it can't be compared to his eight poles.