Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan didn't expect their desire to die to be so strong. While he was still in a daze, the old beggar gritted his teeth and bit down on the poison that was hidden in his mouth. Then, his body went limp and fell to the ground.    

    

The men in black behind him also fell down one after another.    

    

Little Huzi was frightened by this scene. His body trembled, and then he started crying loudly.    

    

Yang Xuan quickly turned around and pressed him into his arms. He covered his eyes with one hand.    

    

It was undoubtedly a very cruel thing to let a child face such a death scene.    

    

Yang Xuan naturally knew this reasoning, but he was also helpless. He could only try his best to use his peaceful Spiritual Force to calm little Huzi down.    

    

Then, he carried him and slowly walked out.    

    

Just as he reached the door, before Yang Xuan could open it, the door was pushed open with a creak.    

    

Someone was there!    

    

Yang Xuan immediately became alert. He picked up Little Huzi with one hand and took out a wooden sword with the other.    

    

One trouble after another had yet to be resolved...    

    

The door slowly opened and a gap gradually widened, revealing a petite figure outside the door.    

    

When Yang Xuan saw the beautiful woman standing at the entrance of the pavilion, he immediately felt his heart violently beating. He wished he could throw away the little Huzi in his hand and run over to hug her.    

    

"Qingcheng!"    

    

Yang Xuan called out in surprise, and even as he spoke, he was still trembling.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng, who was outside the door, pouted unhappily and continued, "You idiot. Why didn't you come to find me when you came to the capital? Why are you wandering around by yourself? You must have been targeted this time!"    

    

Thinking of the time when he and Yuh Qingcheng parted ways, Yang Xuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a smile, "Didn't I just come here? I thought I would come to see you after I settled the matter."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng was even more dissatisfied. She held her small hands and said angrily, "You idiot. Do you know how many aristocratic children in the capital want to see me but can't? Yet you still want me to wait for you!"    

    

Putting aside Yuh Qingcheng's exquisite appearance, just her cultivation and the backing of Great Wei's Prime Minister Xu Ruxian could cause a commotion in the capital.    

    

This made Yang Xuan even more embarrassed. He couldn't speak and could only laugh.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng felt helpless about Yang Xuan's silly look. After letting out a sigh, she walked around Yang Xuan and walked into the temple. She looked at the corpse on the ground with interest.    

    

"Oh, not bad. Your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. The Third Stage assassins on this floor are like chickens and dogs in front of you!"    

    

"I don't know why these people wanted to ambush me, but they couldn't beat me. In the end, they all committed suicide. I don't know which side they are from!"    

    

"You still don't know which family they are from. It seems like you have offended a lot of people!"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng looked at Yang Xuan with curiosity in her eyes. She sized him up and down.    

    

In an instant, Yang Xuan's face became shy. He turned his head and looked elsewhere. "I have never provoked them. Who knows why these people hate me so much?"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng could not help but smile. Her mouth drew a cute arc and it immediately made Yang Xuan's face red and his heart beat again.    

    

What was wrong with him? But it had not been long since they last saw each other. Why did he become more and more disappointing?    

    

Yang Xuan was still thinking in his heart when Yuh Qingcheng had already walked to the front of the corpses. Her eyes were on the old beggar.    

    

With a wave of her hand, the camouflage on the old beggar's body immediately disappeared, revealing the appearance of an ordinary looking man.    

    

This did not lead to any clues. Yuh Qingcheng squatted down again, grabbed his sleeve, and slowly pulled upwards, revealing a fair arm.    

    

"So you are from the Yang family. No wonder... the wind will destroy the trees that stand out in the forest."    

    

Yuh Qingcheng still nodded her head. Yang Xuan followed her and saw a small word Yang on the old beggar's arm.    

    

"Are you from the main family? Why did you set a trap for me?"    

    

"It's all because of your Family Competition. Your matter has already spread, understand? That Yang Xinyi from the Yang family is rubbing his fists and waiting to teach you a lesson! "    

    

"You know that person too?"    

    

Yang Xuan immediately grasped one of the important points and looked at Yuh Qingcheng with some displeasure.    

    

When Yuh Qingcheng mentioned that person's name, Yang Xuan's heart beat violently and immediately began to feel uncomfortable.    

    

He had read in books before, this kind of situation seemed to be called... jealousy?    

    

Yuh Qingcheng was an elf. When she saw Yang Xuan's appearance, she immediately understood. Her face revealed a proud smile, and her small canines were revealed.    

    

"Yes, Yang Xinyi... This guy chased me a while ago! Although I haven't seen him before, I heard he's quite handsome!"    

    

Her words, which were close to stimulation, immediately made Yang Xuan unhappy. He turned around, picked up Little Huzi, and was about to leave.    

    

Yuh Qingcheng immediately took a step forward and reached out to pull Yang Xuan. She smiled and said, "What is it? A fool like you will also be provoked."    

    

Yang Xuan did not go to find her the first time he came to the capital. Yuh Qingcheng had already remembered this matter and was waiting for this time to take revenge on Yang Xuan.    

    

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan was really angry.    

    

Turning around, Yang Xuan glared at Yuh Qingcheng and said, "Why are you pulling me? That Yang Xinyi is good-looking. You can go and find him. I am not good-looking. Why are you looking for me?"    

    

As he said that, his face turned red from anger, which made Yuh Qingcheng secretly delighted in her heart.    

    

This idiot's angry look was really handsome...    

    

As she thought of this in her heart, Yuh Qingcheng took a deep breath and generously held Yang Xuan's hand. She tilted her head and said, "It is because of this that you, this fool, have to compete in your family's competition. Teach that person a good lesson!"    

    

"Otherwise, if you are looked down upon by them, I think you won't have the face to look for me?"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng said quietly. Her big eyes seemed to have a brilliant light flickering in them. Yang Xuan looked at her blankly. The anger in his heart unconsciously dissipated.    

    

After a moment, Yang Xuan suddenly realized. He held Yuh Qingcheng's hand backhanded. He could not help but feel happy in his heart.    

    

So soft... So delicate...    

    

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at Yuh Qingcheng and said seriously, "If I defeat that person, are you willing to..."    

    

"Will you be willing to what?"    

    

Yuh Qingcheng's breathing became hurried in an instant. She seemed to be looking forward to something in her heart.    

    

Hurry up and say it...    

    

After pondering for a long time, Yang Xuan finally gave up and closed his eyes. He blurted out, "Are you willing to be with me?"    

    

In an instant, pink peach blossoms seemed to bloom one after another in the dim hall.