He looked at Lin Qingyu's pretty face, which was full of greed.

Obviously he has evil intentions towards Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu looked him up and down, and then asked doubtfully: "Who are you, fellow Taoist?"

An unhappy expression instantly appeared on the man's greedy face.

Lin Qingyu doesn't know him?

But due to the beauty of the other party, he still suppressed his anger and introduced himself: "I am the chief disciple of Beizhou White Jade Sect, Han Qianzhi, and this is my junior sister Xue Nuowan!

Fairy Qingyu is really a noble person who forgets things. We wrote letters before.

When Yao Gong said he was looking for a husband, I wrote to you!

There is also a self-portrait of mine in it, didn’t you see it?

I think my literary talent is very good! "

Han Qianzhi thought he was handsome and smoothed his oiled hair, wanting Lin Qingyu to take a closer look.

He felt that he was too outstanding. He was already in the realm of human cultivation at a young age, and he was handsome and well-educated. Many female disciples in the sect cared about him.

Every time he asked a girl to recite poetry, she would ask about his health.

"Are you sick?"

In response to this kind of concern, Han Qianzhi would take out a pill and put it in his mouth.

"Thank you for your concern, I do feel lovesick!"

The other party will definitely run away shyly, leaving behind a sentence at the same time.

"You are really sick!"

Now that he saw Lin Qingyu, he naturally wanted to write a poem to express his love for her in front of so many people.

Lin Qingyu sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Han, thank you for your love, but I already have a sweetheart."

"Well……"

Han Qianzhi held back the words that came to his lips.

He wouldn't be afraid if she even scolded him.

But Lin Qingyu told herself so straightforwardly that her heart belonged to someone else.

"Brother, let's go, don't be embarrassed and conspicuous."

His junior sister Xue Nuowan said covering her face.

If the master hadn't forced her to come here, she would definitely not have embarrassed herself with this sick senior brother.

"Fairy Qingyu, do you really have a sweetheart? Then what are you doing in Yao Palace to recruit a husband? Are you not cheating on your feelings?"

Han Qianzhi suddenly became angry with shame.

He has planned his life.

First, he became the son-in-law of Yao Palace, and then he took over all the people in Yao Palace.

Finally became an Immortal Lord!

The other person already likes someone else before even taking the first step.

Putting aside the facts, aren't you cheating?

Han Qianzhi was angry. Without waiting for Lin Qingyu to explain, he pointed at the masked Yue Qingling next to her and shouted: "Is this the masked man? I think he has been pestering you.

Damn it, I've long disliked you!

You give me back my future! "

After saying that, he raised his fist and came straight towards Yue Qingling.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one thought that fellow disciples on the right path would also attack people.

Xue Nuowan shouted in disbelief: "Senior brother! Don't be impulsive!"

Lin Qingyu was also stunned, and then shouted anxiously: "Stop!"

She rushed over, trying to block Han Qianzhi's fist, but she was a step too late, and watched helplessly as Han Qianzhi's power, which contained the realm of divine illumination, hit Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling is only in the Spiritual Realm now, so of course he can't stop the monks in the Divine Light Realm.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit his face, he subconsciously took out his Water Eye Sword to block it.

"Open the spiritual platform!" Huang Xinning shouted anxiously.

What is this enemy waiting for?

Is he really not afraid of death?

But Yue Qingling refused to open her door. He would rather receive a punch than let Leng Feiran see through it!

At this critical moment, Yue Qingling suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

Then, he was surrounded by a delicate body.

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