Dingkun Sect was poor at that time, and Wen Qiong could only afford to build thatched huts. However, at that time, the residents near Qiongshan were poor, and only a few wealthy families in the town could afford brick and tile houses.

Qi Yushu is a disciple of a wealthy family, and he is not an ordinary wealthy family. He was born with spiritual roots and only when he reached the age, he would be sent to the nearest cultivation sect to practice. Moreover, the Qi family had already prepared the matter. As long as Qi Yushu entered the sect, he would be an inner disciple.

Qi Yushu would temper his body in the poor mountains at that time when he was free. Before he could get started, he had already achieved the fifth level of Qi training. He walked deeper and deeper into the mountains, and then he saw Wen Qiong's thatched hut and Wen Qiong who was squatting on the stone squatting in front of the hut with his hands holding his chin and looking at the sky with his melancholy.

Qi Yushu was shocked at that time. He didn't expect that there was a little girl in such a deserted mountain. At that time, he thought Wen Qiong was a monster in the mountain and even sacrificed a not-so-skilled spiritual sword. However, Wen Qiong's eyes lit up when he saw him: "Young man, I see your bones are so beautiful, follow me to practice, I guarantee you to live a hundred years old."

Qi Yushu laughed at that time. After laughing, he realized that Wen Qiong squatted here to build a sect. He looked at the dilapidated thatched hut and then looked at Wen Qiong with a round face, and then he started to tease.

Qi Yushu said: "Do you want me to practice with you? Yes, Qingyang Palace will come to pick me up to practice in a few months. If you can defeat the monks of Qingyang Palace, I will practice with you."

Wen Qiong's eyes leaped up from the stone: "You're serious?! When will the people from Qingyang Palace come to pick you up? Where can I pick you up?"

Qi Yushu thought it was fun, so he pointed to the direction of the town: "On August 15th, Qingyang Palace came to pick up people in front of Wenxin Tower in Wenxin Town."

After saying this, Qi Yushu left. He didn't take this matter seriously. In his opinion, this girl had a little bad mind. Although the sects are now built in the mountains, she wanted to start a sect and establish a sect when she built a broken thatched house in the wilderness ridge. This is too funny.

In the following months, Qi Yushu also went to the poor mountain, but he never found the broken thatched house again. He once thought that the encounter with Wen Qiong was a dream, and maybe Wen Qiong was the monster in the mountains who transformed into a demon.

It was not long after that, August 15th. On that day, the people from Qingyang Palace came to the town to pick up Qi Yushu. At that time, Chen Shi had agreed to meet in front of Wenxin Tower. Qi Yushu passed half an hour in advance, but at Chen Shi, the people from Qingyang Palace did not come.

Just as Qi Yushu was looking through, Wen Qiong came, carrying two monks from Qingyang Palace in his hand. She stood condescendingly on the roof of Wenxin Tower and threw the two people in front of Qi Yushu. Qi Yushu could still remember the light in Wen Qiong's eyes. She said proudly: "I won, where are you going to practice with me?"

The Qi family made a fuss, but Qi Yushu only stared at Wen Qiong's face. In the girl's eyes, he saw the light. So, by the way, Qi Yushu nodded: "Okay, I will practice with you..."

In this way, Dingkun Sect welcomed their senior brother, and Wen Qiong had a caring senior disciple.

When Du Hengxiao heard Wen Qiong beat the two monks in Qingyang Palace, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He wiped the corners of his eyes and burst into tears: "This is indeed the master's character."

Qi Yushu missed and said, "No, later the people from Qingyang Palace came to the sect to cause trouble. Master directly beat him back, and she broke the palaces of Qingyang Palace."

Du Heng sighed and said, "The years that started the sect must have been very hard, right?"

Qi Yushu nodded: "Yes, but after the battle with Qingyang Palace, Qingyang Palace asked for peace and gave a lot of money. With these things, we built the first palace of Dingkun Sect. Looking back, it was really not easy, and I really can't imagine how Master persevered in those years."

Xuan Yu's voice floated from behind: "Xiao Qiong is extremely wise. Even if she is allowed to hold on for thousands of years, she can still hold on."

Du Heng had already put the round-shaped cake crust in the pot and started to bake it. The cake crust made a sound. He quickly turned the cake crust and smiled at Xuan Yu: "Are you awake?"

Xuan Yu took the shovel from Du Heng's hand and smiled, "Do you eat cake this morning? Do you need to cook porridge or grind soy milk?" Du Heng said casually, "It's OK."

Qi Yushu looked at Du Heng and his two interactions enviously: "Long Jun and Junior Brother really have a tacit understanding."

Xuan Yu looked at Qi Yushu in a sideways eyes: "You and Sect Master Wen are also very tacit." Xuan Yu was telling the truth. Most of the matters in Dingkun Sect were handed over to Qi Yushu and Shang Zhengqing, but Shang Zhengqing was the one who controlled more about consultations with other sects. Qi Yushu was the one who suppressed the internal affairs of Dingkun Sect.

However, when Wen Qiong went to other sects, Qi Yushu was always following her. Last time Wen Qiong was injured in the remains of Wanzong, Qi Yushu was not untied to take care of her. With just Wen Qiong's eyes, Qi Yushu knew what she needed. Whether it was a chore of the sect or a private matter about Wen Qiong, Qi Yushu always handled it very well.

Even Wen Qiong herself admitted that if Qi Yushu was gone, she would be like a broken arm.

Qi Yushu smiled awkwardly: "Long Jun is joking. Master is the leader of a sect. As her disciple, I naturally have to solve her problems." Xuan Yu said slowly: "Then do you know that your master's biggest trouble now?"

Qi Yushu's eyes were dim, and he was silent for a moment: "I know." The entire Dingkun Sect knew that the most troublesome thing about Wen Qiong was that he was chased by two men and had nowhere to hide. However, Qi Yushu could help with other things, and he really couldn't help Wen Qiong's emotional problems.

Xuan Yu said: "It is not something like love that has a high status and whoever has a high level of cultivation can take the lead. The one that suits you is the best. Do you think Ye Wenqiu and Yang Yuanqing are suitable for Wen Qiong?"

Qi Yushu pursed his lips: "I dare not speak nonsense about Master's affairs." No one Wen Qiong chose to be her future Taoist partner, but Qi Yushu could decide.

Xuan Yu smiled slightly: "Do you know? Your eyes are full of loss now. Go back and look in the mirror and ask yourself carefully, what would you feel if Wen Qiong really chose one of the two people as the Taoist couple?"

Qi Yushu wanted to speak, but Xuan Yu stopped him: "Don't explain to me, just ask yourself."

Du Heng turned the cake over and the two sides of the cake were fried at this moment. He hurriedly stopped Qi Yushu: "Senior Brother, the cake is ready! Let's go after breakfast!"

However, Qi Yushu did not look back, looking a little lost.

Xuan Yu patted Du Heng on the shoulder: "Don't call him, let him calm down." Du Heng actually came back to his senses like a miracle. He suddenly realized: "Oh! The one you mentioned yesterday is..."

Xuan Yu nodded slowly: "Yes."

Du Heng's eyes widened: "Damn! How did you find it?" He and Qi Yushu had not noticed any abnormality until now. Why did Xuan Yu firmly say that Qi Yushu likes Wen Qiong?

Qi Yushu's character is naturally nothing to say. When Du Heng first met him, he looked humble and gentleman. The cultivators with such a good look were willing to follow him. However, he had no extraordinary rumors with anyone over the years. If he insisted on saying anything, he would only have a good relationship with Qin Yuze, the eldest disciple of Ji Qingyan of Shenxu Palace.

This should not only explain any problem except that Qi Yushu is cleansing himself...

Du Heng scratched his cheek in confusion, and he looked at Xuan Yu in confusion: "I still didn't see it."

Xuan Yu put the baked cakes in the pot and placed them on a plate. He shoveled the cake embryos rolled by Du Heng on the chopping board into the pot: "Last time in the remains of Wanzong, when the wind blows, Wen Qiong was concerned about protecting Liu Yuanyuan and the others. I saw Qi Yushu pounce on Wen Qiong to block the wind. He was lucky, and the wind was wiped by him and was crushed to pieces. But, if it weren't for the love, who would have pounced on him without hesitation?"

Du Heng remembered that when they found Wen Qiong in the remains of the Wanzong Sect, it was Qi Yushu who was seriously injured. The time flow rate in the remains was slow, and he felt that a few days later, but several months later for Wen Qiong and the others. During this period, Wen Qiong was able to survive all the time and relied on Qi Yushu to prolong his life. The situation was so dangerous at that time. If Qi Yushu had a strange intention, Wen Qiong would have been completely cold.

Moreover, when Wen Qiong woke up, the first person he wanted to meet was Qi Yushu. Even if she told Qi Yushu that if she was gone, the position of sect leader would be passed to her second disciple Shang Zhengqing, Qi Yushu would have no objection.

Du Heng seemed to see something, Xuan Yu said: "He worked hard in the sects over the years, and he paid more than he got. If he wanted cultivation or power, he would get more from other sects. But he was still willing to stay in Dingkun Sect and let Wen Qiong send him. Doesn't this mean anything?"

Xuan Yu slowly pressed the pancake with a spatula: "If you like someone's eyes, you can't deceive people. Qi Yushu thought he hid it well, but when he looked at Wen Qiong, his eyes were different from those looking at others. It was a kind of forbearing and unsuccessful look. It can be asserted that if Wen Qiong was in danger at this time, Qi Yushu could fight for her."

Du Heng sighed: "The eldest brother is so affectionate and loyal, but... does my master know that he does this?"

Xuan Yu smiled and said, "Xiao Qiong shouldn't realize that she didn't think about that." Du Heng scratched his hair with a headache: "Why do I feel that my senior brother's love is bumpy?"

Wen Qiong is as stupid as him, and Qi Yushu is also a tolerant person. If Qi Yushu could have half of Xuan Yu's thoughts, he might have been able to embrace the beauty.

Xuan Yu said: "This may be an opportunity." Isn't this Lao Ye and the others disturbing Wen Qiong's pond of spring water? Maybe the elder brother can catch a fish in troubled waters?

Du Heng sighed: "It's really difficult for senior brother. It's said that women's hearts are needles under the sea, and my senior brother's heart is deeper than women's hearts."

If he had liked someone for thousands of years, he would have been unable to bear it and confessed his love. Qi Yushu could not only bear it but also endure it until now. If it weren't for Xuan Yu's point-out, Du Heng would not have noticed his thoughts.

When Xiaoxiao and the others got up, the hand-catch cake was already fried. The golden cake was layered with crispy skin and tough skin. It was rolled with crispy lettuce and eggs, and a little sweet noodle sauce. The taste was simply!

The two little guys who were used to eating buns and fried wonton noodles were eaten for the first time with onion-flavored hand-catch cakes. They begged Du Heng to continue making this tomorrow. The two of them ate the mouths were covered with crumbs, and they still held them and refused to throw their hands after eating them.

Du Heng shook his head and said, "I'm just inspiring." If he hadn't seen the elder brother think of Xiao Qingcong, he would have forgotten that there was something delicious like a hand-catch cake.

Just as everyone was discussing going out for a walk after breakfast, a loud bang came from outside the cave. The powerful spiritual energy swept across and collided with the barrier outside the cave, and a light green light appeared in the barrier.

At this time, several spiritual lights passed through the sky: "It's a fight!" "Go quickly and go quickly, you can't miss the opportunity!"

Du Heng squinted his eyes and felt it: "Hmm? Ye Wenqiu and Sect Master Yang? Why did these two fight?"

Didn’t we say that it was fair competition? Why did we get it started? And with Yang Yuanqing’s cultivation, would he be Ye Wenqiu’s opponent? Du Heng and the others pinched their hands and grabbed the cake and flew to the top of the two big men to start the war, fearing that the battle would end if they were too late.

At this time, Yang Yuanqing had a bloody face. He held silver in his hand and stood opposite Ye Wenqiu: "Tell me the truth, I will definitely win Wen Qiong! Even if you hurt her heart, she would not choose you!"

Ye Wenqiu Hengjian said coldly: "Speak with strength."
Chapter completed!