Scheidung ist eine Kleinigkeit

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Qianjun practically jumped up and down, "If he can't catch you, what about me? Fine. You're the best. If he comes charging at us later, you'll hold him off."

"Tch, let's see if he can find this place first." Guiyue finished speaking and ignored Qianjun, turning to stare at Yunchan and saying, "Ugly girl, how do you know how to walk with lotus steps?"

Yun Chan had been carried all the way and was still sitting on the ground catching her breath. When Lady Guiyue suddenly asked her this question, she didn't know how to answer and could only look up at Qian Jun.

Qianjun, feeling guilty, said, "I taught him, so what!"

Guiyue was furious and grabbed her ear: "So that's why this girl stole my sect's lightness skill and went to the trouble of catching her to teach her a lesson. It turns out it was you, you unfilial brat! Our sect's lightness skill is supreme, how can it be passed on to outsiders so casually!"

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Qianjun winced in pain, "Then why don't you take that ugly girl as your apprentice? That way she won't be an outsider."

Upon hearing this, Guiyue immediately released Qianjun and began to scrutinize Yunchan from head to toe. After a long while, she finally came to a conclusion: "She's too ugly. Our sect has never taken in such an ugly girl since its founding."

Yun Chan was so angry she was practically fuming. She thought, "She's got eyes and a nose, how could she be so pathetic!" Just as she was about to explode, Gui Yue reluctantly spoke up again: "But since you've already started learning, I'll have to accept you as my disciple."

"I don't want to be a disciple of you!" A bunch of people who judge by appearances!

"Hehe." Madam Guiyue chuckled sinisterly. "The rule passed down from our ancestral master is that only members of our Thousand Gold Palace can perform the Lotus Steps. If you insist on not joining us, then I'll have to cut off your legs so you can never use this light footwork again."

"Go for it!"

So ruthless?! Yun Chan immediately turned her grief-stricken gaze to Qian Jun.

Qianjun muttered awkwardly, "You old hag, you're making this up. I've never heard of the Ancestral Grandmother setting such a rule."

Guiyue glared at her: "You unfilial brat, you can't even remember the ancestral teachings?! I found you such an unparalleled man before, and you dared to reject him! All you know how to do is betray your master and ancestors!"

"Where is he unparalleled? Besides, didn't you just see how he looked? He was almost dead."

"If you're so picky, I won't be responsible if you never get married."

"Tch, you're still single, aren't you?"

"presumptuous!"

The master and apprentice were arguing heatedly when Yun Chan suddenly interrupted, "You just said that the henchman is about to die?"

Qianjun noticed her pale face and quickly interjected, "I'm talking nonsense. He's very capable; he wouldn't die from just a little poison."

Yun Chan remained silent. That's true; he was able to slowly recover from his mother's dissolving poison back then, so Xia Yi's antidote should be no problem either... right?

She was still uneasy when Guiyue had already started touching her all over. Yunchan snapped out of her daze, feeling both embarrassed and confused, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Poor bones and muscles, weak constitution, and insufficient internal energy..." Guiyue became increasingly disgusted with each touch, her eyebrows furrowing into a deep frown. "You can't even manage basic breathing exercises. Taking you in would be a disgrace to our Qianjin Palace. I'd rather just kill you."

Your legs, perhaps.

Yun Chan was terrified and quickly hugged her, crying out, "Master, please stop! I'm a late bloomer, but hard work can make up for any shortcomings. I'll practice every day from now on and I promise I won't let you down."

Guiyue squinted and looked at her for a while before finally nodding in satisfaction: "Her attitude is alright." At least she seems much more obedient than that brat Qianjun.

The cicada could only remain silent, tears welling in its eyes.

Guiyue immediately grabbed her with great interest: "Then I'll teach you how to master the breathing technique first!" After saying that, she slapped Yunchan's Baihui acupoint with her palm, "Smooth your Qi, inhale the Qi to your Mingmen acupoint!"

"Damn it! You can't just randomly slap the Baihui acupoint! This is practically murder!" Yun Chan said in a trembling voice, "Master, why don't you teach me the vest technique first?"

Guiyue stopped, tilted her head, and said, "Alright. This breathing technique is the introductory method of our sect's internal energy cultivation. Once you master it, you'll have complete control over your breath, able to hold your breath whenever you want. You can even eavesdrop on the conversations of the most skilled masters without being discovered, hehehe..."

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Silence... So the internal energy cultivation techniques of your Thousand Gold Palace are just for eavesdropping on people's conversations?

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After a cup of tea.

"So stupid! Ugly and not smart either! It's just a few words of the mental technique, and you can't even remember them after I've said them once."

Yun Chan's eyes welled up with tears. What kind of master was this? He had even less patience than Qian Jun. It was too frustrating; she didn't want to learn anymore.

Qianjun suddenly jumped over and shouted, "Oh no! Ugly girl's ruthless fiancé is really here!"

Yun Chan was immediately annoyed by these words. "You're the one who kills without blinking an eye!" she thought. She was about to say something to her when Qian Jun and Gui Yue, master and apprentice, had already vanished through the back door in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the front door of the dilapidated house was kicked open.

Yun Chan stood up and instinctively lunged at the person who had come, urgently saying, "Damn Xia Yi, don't chase them, don't hurt them."

As soon as she opened the door, she was thrown into someone's arms. Xia Yi froze for a while before finally pushing her away in annoyance: "Can't you say anything else?"

"I love you the most in the whole world, let's stop arguing."

The world suddenly became quiet.

Yun Chan kept her head down, not daring to look at the person opposite her, but unexpectedly, her hands bravely grabbed Xia Yi's sleeve tightly.

These were words that had lingered in her mind for many, many days since their falling out at the Yuanqing Sect. She had thought she would never have the courage to say them. But heaven knows, in this strange atmosphere and ill-timed situation, she actually…

It slipped out without my noticing.

She was probably scared. So many things had happened recently. They had a fight, more serious than any they'd had in over a decade. They finally thought they were getting closer, but instead, they were drifting further and further apart. She didn't want things to continue like this.

The room was quiet. Xia Yi remained completely unresponsive, as if she intended to remain silent forever.

Miss Yun felt like her face was boiling, and just as her heart was pounding so hard she felt like she was going to die, she finally felt someone suddenly and tightly hug her.

Those arms were so tight they were almost squeezing her into their bodies. Just as Yun Chan was struggling to breathe, his voice finally came from above: "Okay, we won't fight anymore."

Just that one sentence? Yun Chan struggled to look up and glare at him, only to be surprised to find that Xia Yi's face was also quite red. Seeing her dissatisfaction, he finally added somewhat awkwardly, "Fine. Of all the people in the world, this young master likes you the most."

Hmm, that sounds a bit forced. The blush on Yun Chan's face faded, replaced by anger.

But those captivating eyes continued to stare at her intently: "I love you the most, I love you the most, there will never be anyone who loves you more than me."

A soft, yet incredibly precious sound. At that moment, all the flowers in the world bloomed.

Yun Chan felt her whole body become burning hot, and her face turned an unbelievably red, almost as if it were steaming from the top of her head.

The next moment, her lips were gently kissed, a tender touch. She felt the warmth on her lips, but her body stiffened, unsure how to react. Gradually, the kiss deepened, the warm summer breath brushing against her face, tickling her, finally making her...

I couldn't help but laugh.

They should have been lost in a blissful reverie together, but her absent-minded behavior abruptly interrupted their moment. Xia Yi pulled away from her lips, annoyed, and said, "What are you laughing at now?"

I don't know, I just really want to laugh. Yun Chan hugged him happily: "It's nothing, let's go back."

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As night fell, the two walked hand in hand through a forest.

Yun Chan looked up at the stars in the sky and said, "You damned Xia Yi, you're not allowed to leave me again."

Xia Yi turned to look at her: "When have I ever abandoned you?"

"What do you mean, 'no'?" Yun Chan raised her fist. "When I was nine, you tricked me into going to the woods to test my courage, and then you secretly ran away."

"Didn't I come back to find you later? But you were ruthless enough to lure me into a hunter's trap and keep me there for three whole days."

"I didn't mean to. I thought it was just a hole, and you would definitely be able to get up by yourself! Besides, when I found out you hadn't returned to the manor for three days, and I brought people to look for you, you just stood there pretending to be dead to scare me!"

Xia Yi's lips curved into a smile. He still remembered how Xiao Chan almost cried herself to death when she found him that time.

"Okay, I will never leave you again." In this life and for all eternity, I will never leave you.

Seeing how serious he was, Yun Chan became shy. She lowered her head and said "Oh," her heart starting to race again.

Sigh, it feels strange that we're not arguing anymore.

The two seemed awkwardly speechless. After walking in silence for a while, Yun Chan spoke up again seriously: "Xia Yi, I have something to tell you."

To everyone's surprise, Xia Yi immediately put on a sour face: "I don't want to hear it."

"I haven't said it yet."

"It's just about that lousy henchman."

"Hey, how did you know?!" Yun Chan stared at him blankly for a moment, then decided to ignore his displeasure and said, "This is very important, so listen carefully!"

Xia Yi snorted and turned her face away, ignoring her.

Yun Chan ignored him and continued speaking: "Do you know the Mu family of Xijiang twenty years ago? They were wiped out by the Qingtu Sect, and the lackeys are the children who survived from that time. So he's too busy seeking revenge against the demonic sect to..."

"They're from the Demonic Cult."

She spoke with great enthusiasm, quickly spilling out everything she knew, but failed to notice the fleeting cold glint in the man's eyes beside her.

It turns out to be the Mu family of Xijiang. In that case, that man must not be allowed to live.

Xia Yi unconsciously tightened her grip on Yun Chan's hand.

Yun Chan sensed his movement, turned her head, and saw him with an expression that seemed to be lost in thought. She couldn't help but yell, "Hey, you damn Xia Yi, are you even listening to me?!"

Xia Yi snapped out of her daze, becoming even more annoyed, and said, "I heard you."

"Oh, then you must not arrest him anymore. And you must also quickly tell the others in the martial arts world that the lackeys have nothing to do with the Demonic Sect."

Xia Yi snorted lightly and turned away again, ignoring him. Not kill Lou Lou? That wouldn't do; he absolutely had to kill that person.

But Xiao Chan will be sad...

Alternatively, they could forgo gathering the martial arts forces and instead secretly use the shadow guards of Xiaming Manor to eliminate that man along with Moge.

The moonlight was gentle. Xia Yi turned around and caught a glimpse of Yun Chan's concerned expression. She began to silently consider the feasibility of secretly killing Lou Lou and Mo Ge.

Whose obsession, whose fault?

Both were returning to Feiyun Fortress after many days, but the treatment of being kidnapped and sneaking out of the house was naturally different. Qin Hu's temper flared up and he couldn't hold back, grabbing Yun Chan and beating her in front of Xia Yi.

Xia Yi was initially somewhat gloating, but when he saw that someone's ear had been pulled bright red, his expression changed. When he saw that the person was in so much pain that tears were streaming down their face, he finally couldn't help but interject, "Aunt Qin! Be gentle!"

Hearing this shout, Qin Hu finally remembered that there was Master Xia standing nearby, so he had no choice but to stop and push Yun Chan away aggressively: "Go back to your room and reflect on your mistakes."

Yun Chan immediately obeyed, baring her teeth and heading off. She had only taken a few steps, rubbing her ear, when Xia Yi caught up, frowning upon seeing her like this: "Does it hurt?"

"Try pulling it off for me and you'll see."

"Serves you right." Xia Yi snorted. "Who told you to run away from my wedding?"

"Who ran away from their wedding! I didn't run away from my wedding, no, although I didn't run away from my wedding, I didn't mean to marry you either..." Yun Chan's face turned red, and she was so frustrated that she didn't know what to say.

Seeing her like this, Xia Yi blushed for no reason and looked away, saying, "Okay, okay. There's a sugar fair in Wuzhen in a few days, shall I take you there?"

"Oh." Yun Chan's heart was still pounding, and she responded haphazardly.

He looked at her for a while longer, then said reluctantly, "Then I'm leaving."

Yun Chan kept her head down and said, "Oh."