"Brother Changqing, Ah Yue has been kneeling for a day and a night, plus she is grief-stricken because of the death of her mother, and she hasn't eaten for two days, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on......" Nangong Ning said worriedly.

Yi Changqing, who was having breakfast, glanced at the outside of the Qinghan Courtyard, and said indifferently: "She is a body refiner, and she is also a body refiner with a blood madness body, she can't die at such a level, let her continue to kneel." ”

Don't preach lightly!

In his previous life, when the Sword Ancestor grew up to the top of the heavens, he didn't know how many hardships he suffered in order to cultivate, and in the early days, he even put himself in danger of life and death several times for the sake of a wonderful method, and An Chenyue was far worse than him.

In the blink of an eye, another two days have passed.

Outside the Qinghan Courtyard, An Chenyue knelt on the ground, without saying a word, the resoluteness in her eyes had gradually dissipated, replaced by numbness, those eyes that were as dead and silent as a pool of stagnant water, anyone who saw it would have palpitations.

"Ah Yue, don't kneel, okay, if you continue like this, you won't be able to hold on, let's not ask him. Ouyang Lan was accompanying An Chenyue on the side, and she didn't know how many times she had said things like this in the past few days.

But alas, it's all useless.

An Chenyue's persistence is far deeper than she thought.

"If you can't get justice for your mother, it's better to die here. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, and only when the word mother was mentioned would there be subtle fluctuations in her eyes.

She has been kneeling here for several days, not a drop of water, not a drop of rice, plus the grief of losing her mother, under the double torture of spirit and body, all she has left is the obsession of apprenticeship.

Only when the apprentice becomes stronger can he seek justice for his mother.

It was the only thing she had to do now.

"Hmph, the daughter of the dignified marshal, she has knelt in front of the house for several days and nights, and the face of my marshal's mansion has been lost by you. ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

A young man was walking towards the Qinghan Courtyard, but the person who came was An Yang.

Seeing him, An Chenyue's eyes flashed with hatred, but she didn't get up, or she knew that with her current numb and tired body, she couldn't pose any threat to An Yang at all.

"What are you doing here, you bastard. ”

Ouyang Lan roared angrily and pulled out his long sword violently.

"Miss Ouyang, this is a matter of my Shuai Mansion, even your father doesn't dare to make irresponsible remarks, I advise you not to meddle casually. ”

An Yang glanced at Ouyang Lan and said indifferently.

"You guy......" Ouyang Lan gritted her teeth in anger.

"Ah Lan, ignore him. ”

An Chenyue didn't want to involve her friend, so she stopped her, and then didn't look at An Yang, and said indifferently: "What are you doing here." ”

"Hmph, my father asked me to come back to you. ”

"He'll still care about me. ”

"Don't get me wrong, my father just values your current strength, with your current strength, as long as you join the army, you may not be able to make a name for yourself in the future, and even like me, it is possible to become a military marquis. ”

"Heh, and then add to the prestige of the Marshal's Mansion?"

An Chenyue sneered.

At this time, her father still hopes that she can work hard for the Shuai Mansion and shed blood for the Shuai Mansion that is stained with the blood of her mother?

Really...... Ruthless.

Should it be said that he is really worthy of being a marshal of the Empire?

"Is there anything wrong with this?" An Yang frowned slightly, and said, "This is the best choice for you and for the Shuai Mansion." ”

"I said, I want Yasubin's life!!"

An Chenyue almost used her last strength to roar: "He can bully me as much as he wants on weekdays, but he shouldn't hurt my mother's life!"

"It can't be. An Yang said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go to him personally to get justice. ”

"Just Yi Changqing, who you kneel down and plead now, don't be kidding, because he also wants to shake my Marshal's Mansion, besides, if he kills Yun Wangfeng, how can the Red Feather Sect spare him, it is estimated that he will not be able to protect himself. ”

An Yang said disdainfully.

However, at this moment, a sword qi burst out from the Qinghan Courtyard, and An Yang's hair suddenly rose, and he hurriedly urged Zhenyuan to blast forward.

But the strength of this sword qi actually tore his true yuan hard, blasted him several feet away, and smashed it on a big locust tree.

"Whose dog barks in front of my door. ”

A familiar cold voice rang out.

Yi Changqing slowly walked out of the Qinghan Courtyard, looked at An Yang who was half-kneeling on the ground and said, "Is this the place where you can come?" ”

An Yang coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and looked at Yi Changqing fiercely, "Bastard, one after another provocations to the Shuai Mansion, Yi Changqing, do you want to die?"

"If you don't leave, you'll die!"

Yi Changqing's eyes froze, and his gaze contained a wisp of sword momentum full of cold killing intent, which fell on An Yang's body like a knife, An Yang's body trembled fiercely, and the heavy pressure made his back cold, and cold sweat flowed.

"Count you ruthless. ”

Recalling that the other party simply killed Yun Wangfeng on Dan Mountain, An Yang knew that Yi Changqing would not care about his identity as the son of the marshal, if he stayed any longer, he would really be killed with a sword.

After glaring at An Chenyue, An Yang turned to leave.

"Iron hand, if there is such a guy who doesn't know what to say in the future, come to the cold courtyard, don't worry about anything, just blast me out. ”

"Yes, Senpai. The iron hand bowed slightly.

Yi Changqing looked at An Chenyue, who was still kneeling not far away, and the other party also happened to raise his head, and the eyes of the two collided, one indifferent and profound, and the other pleaded with hope.

"You don't give up yet. ”

"Either you succeed or you die here. ”

"Why are you so persistent. ”

"I want justice for my mother. ”

"What else is there besides this reason. ”

"I want ...... Get stronger!"

"Why get stronger. ”

An Chenyue stared into Yi Changqing's eyes and said, "Do you need a reason to become stronger? If you want to control your own life, do you need a reason?"

"Oh, no. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled, and then said lightly: "I said, I don't have the idea of accepting apprentices for the time being, but you can still get into my eyes, let's become a registered disciple first, whether you can become a formal disciple depends on your performance in the future." ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

Hearing this, An Chenyue cried with joy.

Although he is only a registered disciple, it is better than having no hope.

The sudden good news made An Chenyue excited, and after the obsession of apprenticeship was completed, she was relieved, and the fatigue of the past few days was actually an explosion of brains, making her almost faint.

"Ah Yue. Ouyang Lan hurriedly walked up to help.

"Ah Lan, my apprenticeship was successful. ”

"Well, you made it. Ouyang Lan was also happy for her friend, looked at Yi Changqing and said, "Teacher Yi, I know that you are not the kind of hard-hearted person. ”

"Take her in first, I've got another uninvited guest. ”

Yi Changqing suddenly frowned slightly, looking at the bottom of the Cloud Mountain.

"Uninvited guests?"

Ouyang Lan was puzzled, but she didn't ask much, and hurriedly helped An Chenyue up and walked into the courtyard.

"Senior, who's coming. Iron Hand said curiously.

"A man who killed himself. ”

At the foot of Yunwu Mountain, a gray-robed old man and a white-robed young man quickly swept towards the top of the mountain, but these two people were Zhong Xu, the third elder of the Red Feather Sect, and his disciple Jiang Feilong.

"Yi Changqing, come out and die!!"

Before Zhong Xu arrived at the Qinghan Courtyard, he roared first.

The rolling sound gushed out with the majestic True Yuan, which actually shook most of the Yunwu Mountain, and several top magnates or martial arts masters who lived in the Yunwu Mountain couldn't help but be startled by this sound.