Zhao Kun took the teacup in his hand and shook it against Qi Tianyu. Qi Tianyu immediately stood up and poured another cup for him. Zhao Kun took a sip and said:

"Wuji Sect has three months to compete with the young disciples of Qingyang Sect. If you get the lead, let alone a Qiankun bag, I will get you the wife of the leader."

"Uncle Zhao, aren't you afraid that the leader will chase you with a knife."

Qi Tianyu looked at Zhao Kun in surprise. What position does this place in Wuji Sect dare to say such a rebellious word, but he is deeply loved by him.

Zhao Kun took a sip of tea and said:

"You don't have to worry about this. If you can do it, I can do it too. If you say that you can give it to the head's wife, you will give it to you and never break your promise."

Zhao Kun narrowed his eyes and turned the teacup in his hand, feeling dissatisfied with the calculation: After all, now is the best time to suppress Qingyang Sect. If the old ghost in Qingyang Sect knows that the one who beats him is his son, I wonder if he will vomit three liters of blood. The head of the sect is happy to see it, and there are many wives in the head, so he will make a better relationship with the Qi Prince's Mansion.

Looking at Zhao Kun's smirk, Qi Tianyu felt that he had stepped into the pit. It would be better if he didn't jump. Zhao Kunyi was lustful for a long time before he said:

"Uncle Zhao, my vein beast was suppressed by the Qi family in the Qi Palace, and they were even cut off their contact. I want to take her into Wuji Sect to practice."

"This is a little bit of meaning. I'll give the head a sword Fei Ge. He will pick you up to Wuji Sect in three seconds, and you are the head's personal disciple."

Zhao Kun smiled thornyly, Qi Tianyu had already confirmed that Zhao Kun must be cheating him. He didn't know what it was. The key is that he couldn't retreat yet.

Qi Tianyu's eyes became firm, and he was defeated by all kinds of conspiracies, and said without caring:

"This relationship is good, so let's take the lead's personal disciple."

Isn’t it just a personal disciple of Wuji Sect that he was able to enter the extremely sacred Canglong Academy back then, but he didn’t go. Later, that incident caused him to lose the qualification of Canglong Academy!

Now he must fight for anything. After all, he is no longer a member of the Qi Palace. If he wants to get all this back, he can only step up to the sky step by step, and he will also vomit the qualifications of Canglong Academy, which once belonged to him.

Zhao Kun thought about it, turned the cup in his hand and said to him:

"But you have to pay attention. In the past few decades, the head of the sect has accepted five disciples, and only two have survived until now, and the others have died tragically in Wuji Sect."

Qi Tianyu shook his head helplessly, thinking that he was the only true disciple of the leader now. It turned out that there were five disciples in front of him. He was immediately unhappy and said to Zhao Kun:

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, how about you be my master? Your personality is also in line with my urinary nature. We are so fat and unscrupulous, which is more in line with our domineering identity."

"reject!"

Zhao Kun crossed his hands and refused directly, but he felt that what Qi Tianyu said made sense, and there was still a little blood that had not flowed for a long time. However, he still shook his head and refused to say with pain:

"You should go and harass the head of the sect. I don't accept any disciples here now, including you. Do you think your uncle is not good?"

Qi Tianyu was speechless at first. Is there such a saying? It’s like when you introduce something to someone, he can’t tell you.

Then he forced himself to say, "I am your uncle after all!" That kind of aggrievance was extremely uncomfortable.

Forget it, I believe this fat man is a normal person and it is my fault, so I shouldn't believe him.

Zhao Kun then looked at Qi Tianyu seriously and said:

"This girl probably won't live for five years. She is the same as its vein beast. Her vein beast has received serious injuries in the past two days. This is also the reason why she is weak in the past two days. If she can't go back for five years! Alas..."

Qi Tianyu's eyes lit up. It turned out that this free Uncle Zhao was still an expert. He knew about such things and said begging:

"Uncle Zhao, since you said that, there must be a way. Let's help her stabilize the situation first. In five years, I will definitely take her back to Qi's house and take back her vein beast. If it weren't for him, Xiaoqing would have suffered such harm."

"Feed her this pill, change her clothes tonight, and I will take care of her. I'm going to go now."

Zhao Kun just finished speaking and stepped out of the door, as if he had encountered something urgent. After watching him leave, he looked down at the pill in his hand, and then looked at Xiaoqing on the bed behind him.

I picked up the pill and scraped a little powder and swallowed it. After a while, I didn't feel any discomfort. Then I picked up the pill and stood up and walked over, fed Xiaoqing, and then continued to regulate her body.

Holding her in her arms and looking at her gradually rosy face, Qi Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was his heart really relieved?

Five years! I can really reach the royal palace that ordinary people cannot reach. No matter what, this matter was born because of him, then it will end because of him.

Xiaoqing in her arms coughed twice before slowly opening her white eyes, but now she could see clearly than before. When she saw herself lying in the young master's arms, she was about to struggle.

Qi Tianyu pulled it into pain, and his voice was already hoarse:

"Don't move. If you are moving, I will send you to Yixianglou and let you die in it."

Xiaoqing's body shook for a moment, and then her body felt like she fell into cold water, and it kept trembling. The temperature of her body slowly dropped, and tears on both sides of her eyes fell down drop by drop.

Feeling the endless showers on her body, Qi Tianyu was anxious. This temperature was too familiar. It was the temperature of the dead. The fire attribute holy element in the dantian filled the whole body with the body as a medium to warm her body.

It took a long time before Qi Tianyu was woken up. The servant outside came in with two sets of gray robes, knocked on the door, and even brought wine and food.

He was not in the mood to eat these things now. He glanced at the two of them and gave them a look. The two of them gently retreated, and the power of the holy essence continued to permeate all over his body.

I always feel that something in my body has been broken, and the energy in my body has reached a higher level and has reached twenty feet high. However, he does not dare to pay attention to these things now, so he can only take care of Xiaoqing with his heart.

After walking over for half an hour, Xiaoqing's body temperature suddenly rose, and the whole room was filled with the fire-attributed Holy Yuan. Qi Tianyu was directly revived by the power of the holy Yuan, but the fire-attributed Holy Yuan was useless to him.
Chapter completed!