A fleet of hundreds of ferries sailed through the blue sea and headed towards Huajunzhou.

Most of the fleet was composed of monks who rushed to the right path in Dongzhou, including Wang Rui, Song Chi, Yunzhi and others. Because of the heavy thunder in Posa Forest, the tough battle was beaten by Zuo Lingquan alone. He did not make any military achievements when he came here this time, and of course the loss was not big.

Tiecu Mansion is the leader of the Nine Sects, and the team is at the forefront of the fleet; Shangguan Lingye is the next owner, so he naturally becomes the leader of the fleet, and he walked in the hanging loft to the front and took the monks of the Nine Sects back.

The sea was sunny, and seven women were all staying in the attic, some sitting cross-legged practicing, some practicing in the martial arts hall, and some playing cotton on the terrace.

Dangdangdangdangdang~~

The imposing sound of the pipa was transmitted from the window to the Martial Arts Hall.

Lingye and Jiang Yi were wearing martial arts uniforms and were competing for fists and feet in the martial arts hall. There was an extra sign next to it, with Guagua, Lingye, Jiang Yi and Qingwan's names written on it, and there were counts such as "Zhengzhengxia" below, which was considered a scoreboard.

The meaning of each point is very simple. Plug-in, insert it once every minute; if you lose, you will erase it if you win.

The current situation is Jiang Yi's worst, and she doesn't have the advantage of fighting anyone. Qiu Tao is very clever and doesn't play. She has accumulated three regular characters, which is enough to play for half a month. Now she wants to pull Leng Zhu in, and it's divided equally by torture of the vegetables.

Qingwan is becoming more and more skilled in controlling the realm, and now she has accumulated the word "天" and is fearless.

Shangguan Lingye's overlord status is still unshakable. There are both losses and losses, but the scores have always been tied. The current strategic intention is to add a few strokes to the women as a bargaining chip to make them "submit to the girls".

Qiu Guagua is a martial artist after all, and he has a huge advantage in fighting against one-on-one fight. After accidentally losing a few points, he moved back and stopped decisively. He would never end unless necessary. Now he hid next to Huang Jinghe and hung a battle-free card.

Wu Qingwan took advantage of the intermission and sat in the viewing table to have tea. There was a bronze mirror next to her. The quiet habit of visiting the White Jade Palace was filled with constant complaints from it:

"The woman is really childish, she keeps such little things..."

The quiet habit in the bronze mirror stands in a storage room with numerous collections and evaluates the ancient objects protected by formations; they are all messy souvenirs, from wooden sticks, small toys to old books, and dragon bones. It’s nothing strange to read alone, but behind them all, they must carry this magnificent story.

Wu Qingwan carefully observed it from a distance, thought about it and asked:

"How are Ling Quan and the others?"

"The dumpling has arrived, I guess I will be back soon. By the way, what's wrong with my wife these days, she's upset and like a spring..."

"Um?"

Before Wu Qingwan could speak, Shangguan Lingye, who was attacking and defending with Jiang Yi, frowned and turned to look at the bronze mirror.

As a result, Jiang Yi found the opportunity and pressed Lingye down with a hug. She twisted her hands back and thrust her hard on Lingye's round buttocks:

"Are you convinced?"

Bang-

"I'm convinced..."

Shangguan Lingye is not interested in having a tail now. She looked at the viewing table and asked:

"Jingyan, do you say that Master misses the spring?"

I am still afraid to say anything about being deprived of the right to serve the slept by my wife, so I still don’t dare to talk nonsense, so I beat you up:

"Just kidding, I'm just upset. There is only Lingquan, a man in that place. She can't eat young grass..."

Shangguan Lingye believed that his master would not be like his ordinary daughter's family, but she did not believe in Zuo Lingquan very much!

If this guy is like dealing with her back then, he will be in a hurry to follow the power...

Jiang Yi pressed Lingye, saw her eyebrows frowning slightly and thought deeply, raised her hand and Zuo Lingquan as if she was slapped her on the back. She slapped Lingye again, causing a trembling wave:

"Shangguan Vinegar Jar, are you falling out of the vinegar jar? It's okay if you are suspicious of Guagua, but now even your own master is suspicious. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, do you know?"

Shangguan Lingye's thoughts were interrupted and he turned around:

"Did you ever think that your aunt would steal your man for the sake of her disrespect?"

Wu Qingwan's moves to drink tea and watch the show were unhappy and said:

"Lingye, don't lure the fire on me. I have explained it so many times. At that time, I was helping Lingquan practice, so I had to do it..."

Jiang Yi had long seen these things, and she would not be able to do anything if she didn't. Now she just wants to deal with Lingye and avenge her "revenge of taking over her husband" and continued to fan the flames:

"If the ancestor and Zuo Lingquan have to do it, you should understand it as an apprentice, otherwise it would be unfilial. Besides, even if you don't understand it, so what if you can't suppress us? You can't even suppress us, and you want to have a disobedient attitude towards the ancestor..."

Shangguan Lingye's eyes sank, and he looked for an opportunity to turn over and hold Jiang Yi down, revealing the "big lady bracelet" on his wrist, and his tone was dissatisfied with relatives:

"I don't care about the relationship outside. When I enter the Zuo family's gate, my sister is there. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"Is this apt to tell your master? My mother-in-law gave the dragon-headed pendant that represents the status of the head of the family to the ancestor, but she didn't see the ancestor giving you. What's your bracelet?"

"Master is just keeping it for me. When Master comes back, I will ask for it. Do you think Master will give it to me?"

"Okay, you can come back, I will dance for you with my tail and dance until you have enough fun..."

...

Seeing that Jiang Yi's agitated general's level was becoming more mature, Wu Qingwan nodded secretly, and her eyes felt like "I hope a girl will become a dragon"...

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The third floor of the attic, the Qi Refining Room.

Xie Qiutao was wearing a goose yellow skirt, her hair was drifting, and holding an iron pipa in her arms. She stood on the couch and played the newly-developed "Dongzhou War Song".

Dangdangdangdangdang~~

Leng Zhu was forced to become a dancer. She dragged her two sleeves and turned around in the spacious qi training room and flipped her back. She was wrapped in suspenders and stockings on her bright two long legs, which looked wild.

The little dragon turtle and the little black beetle that had just woken up in hibernation just now, lay blankly on the tea table, looking at the two crazy people. Although they couldn't speak, they probably thought that compared with the two-legged beasts, the big white bird was more normal.

Huang Jinghe is a serious noble lady in the immortal family and a female sword immortal. There is naturally a generation gap between the rebellious young women in contemporary times.

The door of the boudoir opposite was open, and Huang Jinghe was sitting on the tea bed, holding a jade bi in her hand, warming her unrecovered body. Her eyes were always looking at the two girls across the aisle, with her eyes indescribable.

Miss Qiu was sitting next to Huang Jinghe with a white dress, holding silver in her hand, combing the air hole on Huang Jinghe's shoulders, looking like an iceberg and not smiling. She looked like a very standard iceberg fairy, but with the rhythm, she showed a bit of rebelliousness and unruly.

“Guagua…”

"Mom, call me Niu Niu, they call Guagua."

"Oh, I think the name of 'cucumber gourd' is nice, and it's my mother's surname. Your father's unscrupulous one hasn't known to save me for decades, but in the end it will be his son-in-law going deep into the tiger's den..."

"What son-in-law, Zuo Lingquan and I haven't even spoken a single word yet."

"Not a single stroke yet? You haven't gotten on the kang..."

"mother!"

Miss Qiu's face turned red, and her eyes showed a little shame and anger.

Huang Jinghe sighed quietly and said helplessly:

"Mom is a veteran, and I don't know what happened between men and women? You're so embarrassed when chatting in private. Zuo Lingquan must have kissed you, right?"

Miss Qiu pursed her lips. She wanted to deny it, but she was guilty, so she snorted:

"He used strong talent while I was not paying attention... I was not married to him, how could he..."

Huang Jinghe shrugged slightly: "You have to be strong. You have no intention of kissing him? He still said he didn't even say anything about his horoscope? Mom told you that none of the girls in this building are fuel-efficient. No matter how thin your face is, you will wait to be the youngest in the future. If someone is bullied, he will ask his mother to complain every day."

Miss Qiu doesn’t want to talk about this topic, but she is a little dissatisfied:

"How could I be bullied? Shangguan Lingye can't beat me..."

"It's two different things that can't beat you or fight you."

Huang Jinghe looked around and walked to her daughter and whispered:

"When fighting in the back house is not about Taoism, but about the mental skills. If you don't say anything else, just say that the Li family opposite the barren mountain, the ancestors privately commented on Li Jianyang, just that they were 'ugly and playful'. If you don't have sword skills, you will be a bunch of wives asking for trouble."

"Has our ancestor said this?"

"You must have never heard of it in order to praise your father back then. The concubines of the Li family are examples. A few side houses can't do anything, but they are beautiful and sweet-mouthed, and they are all around Li Jianyang. The boss was born with a good fortune, and he felt that he was a good person. He could not beat her up. As a result, he was confused when he entered the door. He was forced to see the concubines and was almost divorced by the Li family once...

"I heard that it was when the Lord of the Lord was gathering. Lord of Fulong scolded Li Jianyang, "I indulged in lust and did not understand right and wrong." Li Jianyang realized his mistake and ran back to apologize to the boss... What kind of big wife do you think of a big wife who relies on a stable position with outsiders? Afterwards, he was afraid that Li Jianyang would be scolded by the elders, and he could not bear to worry about his affection. He was as cowardly as a chicken...

"If you are not smart, it will be useless for your grandfather to support you. The future fate will be similar to that of the Li family's aunt..."

Huang Jinghe said here, signaling Qiu Tao who was crazy across the street:

"Being a woman is like Qiu Tao. Qiu Tao looks stupid, but in fact she is very wise and smart, and is better than Lingye. Lingye is too strong, so she can't stand it and become the youngest. Qiu Tao seems to be uncontestable, but who dares to touch her at home? Think about your fierce Qiu Tao, what do other girls think of you? What do Zuo Lingquan think of you?"

“…”

Qiu Guagua blinked her eyes and thought for a moment, thinking that what I said was really reasonable.

"Well...what should I do?"

"Learn, there are so many female relatives in Juejian Cliff. Look at the women who eat and eat? Either they are as good as your uncle Linglong, and they are well-organized in the inside and outside, so others dare not act rashly; or they are as sexy as anyone, and they can't find men so charming that others can't compete for favor. What do you think you belong to?"

??

Miss Qiu feels that she is so cold, she should not be a dancer, but...

"Sexy? How could I..."

Huang Jinghe said earnestly: "What's the point of being a man in front of you? Of course, your mother controls your father strictly and has no opponents, so she won't do that... You are different. You are strong and weak. There are still a bunch of strong enemies around you. If you don't let go in the boudoir, how can you expect men to be partial to you?"

Miss Qiu had a weird expression: "How to let go?"

Huang Jinghe leaned closer and whispered: "When you meet, you secretly send me a secret message; whenever you are alone, you will tell dirty jokes, "accidentally" reveal your flesh; occasionally slipping on the man's body, or if you don't close the door when taking a shower, you will deliberately let the man come in and run into him..."

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To be continued...