"I don't want to marry you so early. Unfortunately, the old man from the Qinglong clan once saved me. Now he asks me to repay my life and let me marry my female disciple to this kid. You are the only one female disciple, so I can only marry you."

The Taoist Qiling sighed. She was just a little girl of five or six years old. She looked a little helpless when she sighed, just like a toy was snatched away by other children.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were stubborn and slowly knelt down, "My master refused to abandon him, adopted Zhiruo, raised him, and adopted him as a disciple. This kind of kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Even if he goes through fire and water for his master, Zhiruo will never hesitate. However, the master forced Zhiruo to marry a strange man, but Zhiruo could not do it."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!"

The Taoist Qiling had a stern face, "You have decided to be a master, so there is no need to say much. If you still think I am a master, then obey the order. If you don't think I am a master, you can leave Qiling Mountain now. From now on, you will be ruthless!"

Her words were very heavy, which made Zhou Zhiruo's body tremble, her autumn eyes turned red, and tears slid down from her fair oval face like broken beads, crying indescribable, "Disciple follows the arrangements of his master."

The little face of Taoist Qi Ling eased. She stretched out her hand to wipe away Zhou Zhiruo's tears and helped Zhou Zhiruo up. "Why are you crying? You won't harm you. The dragon clan is a famous strong clan. If you marry, you will have a strong backer. Besides, this kid is pretty good. He has a heavenly rank dragon vein and has a peerless genius through the dragon blood path. I believe that as a teacher, you will be proud of your current decision in the future."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, but Qiu Mou couldn't help crying. Obviously, he was reluctant in his heart.

"By the way, he seems to have a engagement. If you marry, you can only be a young man."

The Taoist Qiling added, "It's actually nothing wrong with being a small person. Men generally prefer younger people."

"..." Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled even more. With such a master, what else could she say?

Long Qingchen finally understood. It turned out that the Supreme Elder made this request in that letter. I have to say that the Supreme Elder was simply a weird one. He actually asked the Qiling Taoist to repay the favor of saving his life, which was a bit shameless... However, the Qiling Taoist was also a weird one. He sold his disciple without hesitation and repaying the favor of saving his life for her, which was even more shameless!...

"Slow down!"

He couldn't help but raise his hand slightly.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at him begging, her eyes full of hope, obviously, hoping that he would refuse.

Long Qingchen said slowly, "In fact, I personally firmly...I don't object to arranged marriages."

Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth, and hatred rose in autumn eyes, as if she wanted to strangle him to death.

The Taoist Qiling snorted, "Of course I know you don't object. Zhiruo is born with a beautiful appearance, so it's strange that you will object!"

"Ahem."

Long Qingchen coughed twice, and I have to say that an old monster like Qiling Taoist who has lived for many years knows men very well. He said seriously, "I really don't oppose arranged marriages, but there is a premise, that is, when both parties are voluntary, as you said, Junior Sister Zhiruo is born with beauty, and I have no reason to object to such a beauty. However, since Junior Sister Zhiruo is unwilling, I can't force others to do so."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned and her face turned red. Only then did she realize that she had misunderstood him and couldn't help but look at him gratefully.

The Taoist Qi Ling also looked at him for a few more times, as if he was a little surprised, "It is rare not to be confused by beauty. The young generation of the Qinglong clan has indeed produced a good seedling."

"Seniors have received a prize."

Long Qingchen is rarely modest.

His goal of coming to Qiling Mountain was very clear, that was, he would hold the thighs of Qiling Taoist and never let go.

If he married Zhou Zhiruo, then it would be equivalent to holding the Qiling Taoist thighs firmly.

However, he still disdains to use such despicable means.

A real man will do what he wants and not do what he wants!

The Taoist Qiling looked at him with approval and nodded slightly, "I just like humble children. Zhiruo will definitely be happy when marrying you. Very good. This strengthens my determination."

Zhou Zhiruo, “…”

"..." Long Qingchen was also a little speechless. He finally came back to his senses. The Qiling Taoist seemed determined to marry Zhou Zhiruo to him.

As if he saw his thoughts, the Taoist Qiling said lightly, "You may not understand me. I don't like to owe others the most. If I repay this life-saving grace earlier, I will be able to relax."

For the sake of ease, I sold my disciple without hesitation?

Long Qingchen was speechless and couldn't help but look at Zhou Zhiruo with pity. She probably had the weight of her in the heart of the Qiling Taoist, which was no different from a spiritual herb in the medicine field.

The Taoist Qiling put the straw hat in his hand on his head and walked towards the medicinal field without looking back. "Okay, you have a chat with Zhiruo slowly. Tonight, let Zhiruo cook a few more dishes and treat it as a wedding. It's simpler. In the future, just live a good life. There is still half an acre of medicinal field that has not been pulled out. I'll pull out the weeds first."

Long Qingchen was dumbfounded. Zhou Zhiruo was not important in the heart of Qiling Taoist...

“What should I do now?”

He looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a strange look.

Zhou Zhiruo's fair face as white as goose eggs was a little desolate, "Once the master decides, it will never change. This may be my life, but it has implicated my senior brother."

Long Qingchen was calm, "I don't care if I didn't implicate me..."

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned slightly red and she glared at him angrily, "Why are you so casual!"

Long Qingchen spread his hands, what could he do? On earth, as a single dog, after eating too much dog food, he came to this other world where beauties were everywhere. He couldn't help but want to make some dog food.

The two sat on the ground on the weeds, staring at the sunset in a daze.

The sunset that Zhou Zhiruo saw was just the sunset.

However, Long Qingchen seemed to see millions of grass and mud horses running by the sunset, all rushing into the ditch...

firstblood!

doublekill!

triplekill!

quadrakill!

pentakill!......

ace!

"Senior, I really don't deserve Junior Sister Zhiruo. Please take back the life."

After finally waiting for the Qiling Taoist to come back from the medicine field, Long Qingchen suddenly stood up. He was afraid that no man would be moved by a beauty like Zhou Zhiruo, so he was no exception. However, he really couldn't bear to see Zhou Zhiruo marry someone he didn't like.

"You are pretty self-aware!"

A cold sound came from behind. Long Qingchen looked back and saw a young man carrying a medicine basket staring at him coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

He swallowed, "You can't be Song Qing?"

"What Song Qingshu?"

The young man sneered, "Don't change his name when he is in action, and he will not change his surname when he is in action, Xiao Yao!"

Seeing this young man, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have seen a savior, "Senior brother, please advise Master, Master forced me to marry this senior brother from the Qinglong clan."

Long Qingchen discovered that the two of them looked at each other with affection and obviously liked each other.

He finally understood that in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhou Zhiruo likes Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji also likes Zhou Zhiruo. This young man is Zhang Wuji, and he is just Song Qingshu...

Send love letters, send that letter to Qiling Mountain...
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