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Chapter 5

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    No one knows or cares about Qin Fan's thoughts.

    Qiao Wanyue has decided to go to Baiyun City to participate in the lecture conference next month, so she has no plans to retreat for the time being. According to past traditions, there will be several competitions at the end of the lecture conference, and she will need to bring some disciples there.

    Her second uncle, Qiao Yuzhang, went out some time ago and has not come back yet. She can only make the final decision in selecting disciples.

    Most of the disciples of the Qiao family were not very talented. After learning about this, they not only wanted to go to the lecture conference to listen to the lectures of powerful teachers from other sects, but they were also worried about embarrassing the Qiao family in the later competition, so they still hesitated.  Hesitant and afraid to decide easily.

    Qin Fan was the first to sign up. Logically speaking, he was not yet a disciple of the Qiao family, but Qiao Wanyue did not make it difficult for him and asked Zi Yan to write down his name.

    Ming Jue was not surprised when he heard this. Qin Fan's talent was pretty good. Only a year had passed since his meridians were repaired, and his cultivation level had surpassed that of most of the Qiao family's disciples.

    The thing is like this, but since Qin Fan is going, Ming Jue will definitely go with him, not only out of selfish motives, but also because Qin Fan's luck is a bit weird.

    The swing outside was ready. Qiao Wanyue read in the study for most of the day. After coming out, she sat on the swing at Ming Jue's invitation and rested with her eyes closed. Ming Jue stood behind and pushed the swing, and the autumn wind picked up.  After blowing off the red leaves from a tree, Ming Jue slowed down his movements and raised his hand to gently pluck the leaves from Qiao Wanyue's hair.

    Qiao Wanyue opened her eyes, looked sideways at him, smiled at him with curved eyebrows, and then asked Ming Jue to come over and sit with her.

    The swing was very big, and it was no problem for two or three people to sit on it. Mingjue came over and sat down next to Qiao Wanyue. Qiao Wanyue tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, sighing in her heart that she was getting more and more lazy.  In the past, it was harder to let her relax for a while than to kill her.

    Ming Jue put his hand around Qiao Wanyue's waist. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and asked her, "Can I go to Baiyun City with you next month?"

    Qiao Wanyue originally planned to take Mingjue with her. After all, the two of them had been together since they got married. The lecture conference would have to be held for at least a month. She was a little reluctant to be separated for such a long time suddenly, but then  Thinking that the people attending the lecture conference were all disciples of famous families in the cultivation world, she hesitated again. Now that she heard Ming Jue take the initiative to mention it, she pursed her lips and said to Ming Jue: "It's okay, but some people may say something unpleasant then.  if."

    As an ordinary person, Mingjue is still an ordinary person who is married to him. After arriving in Baiyun City, Qiao Wanyue can imagine what they will say without meeting those people.

    Back then, Qiao Wanyue was extremely talented, and she was also a child of other families as her parents and teachers said. However, after she came out of the Frost Heaven Realm, she disappeared from everyone. She received so much praise back then, but now it all comes back to bite her.

    She has never been affected by these rumors, but she does not hope to hear these words.

    Mingjue nodded and responded: "I know, I don't care, I want to go with you."

    "In that case, let's go together," Qiao Wanyue said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

    Ming Jue lowered his head and met Qiao Wanyue's smiling eyes. His heart softened. His wife was so cute.

    Qiao Wanyue added: "By the way, I asked Dr. Zhou to prescribe two more medicines some time ago. They are for you to take in autumn and winter. I will give you a good supplement."

    Mingjue: ""

    The smile on his face is obviously not as natural as before. It would be even cuter if he didn't need to drink these decoctions every day.

    But this can't be blamed on anyone else. He can only blame himself for acting too well and into the drama before. His performance made everyone in the Qiao family think that he was in pain and weak. When Dr. Zhou first diagnosed Ming Jue's pulse, he even asserted  If he continues like this, he will not live to be forty years old. Because he made himself so miserable at that time, Ming Jue did not dare to recover too quickly, so he could only slowly repair his meridians. According to the original plan, it should be almost the same within two years.  Just like ordinary people, he now feels that two years is still too long, so he has to find a way to speed it up.

    Qiao Wanyue closed her eyes and took a nap for a while, then she started practicing in the courtyard with the Snow Crossing Sword. She had no way to break through at the moment, so it would be good to practice more martial arts. Mingjue took the jade flute and blew Qiao Wanyue.  My favorite tune from the past.

    "I don't know if it's my imagination, but Qiao Wanyue always feels that Mingjue is playing the flute here, and her mind seems to be calmer when she practices the sword.

    As the sky darkened, a disciple came over to ask Qiao Wanyue for advice. She stayed in the study for a while and then returned.In the room, they saw Ming Jue being grabbed by the neck and held hostage in the corner, and several masked monks were sitting next to the table.

    When Qiao Wanyue saw this, she didn¡¯t need to say anything unnecessary. She held the Snow Crossing Sword and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want?"

    "I heard that the Qiao family got a Guanyin bone not long ago. We don't want to do anything. We just hope that the head of the Qiao family can bear the pain and give this Guanyin bone to us." The monk sitting in the middle said, tilting his head.  Looking in the direction of Ming Jue, he said: "Otherwise, my brother's hand will be insignificant, and I don't know if this little brother can hold on."

    The monk holding Ming Jue hostage even said in a despicable voice: "Bang, bang, bang."

    Mingjue opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but his acupuncture points had been pressed just now, and now he couldn't make a sound at all.

    Qiao Wanyue took a deep breath and said to Zi Yan who followed her: "Zi Yan, go and get the Guanyin bone."

    Zi Yan quickly turned around and ran out. The monk who just spoke praised: "Master Qiao, thank you very much for being here."

    This group of people was quite skilled. After getting the Guanyin bone, they checked whether it was genuine or not, and immediately left Ming Jue behind.

    Mingjue was thrown away just now. He staggered and almost fell. He was leaning against the wall now, his face pale and almost transparent. Qiao Wanyue rushed up to hug him and asked him softly: "Are you okay?"

    Mingjue's voice was a little hoarse, and he gasped: "I'm fine, but I just gave them the Guanyin bone."

    Qiao Wanyue said nonchalantly: "That's nothing, it's just a dead thing. Just be fine."

    ¡°But you said some time ago that you wanted to¡ª¡ª¡±

    "It's really okay, I have other ways," Qiao Wanyue interrupted Ming Jue, turned to Zi Yan at the door and said, "Zi Yan, go and call Doctor Zhou."

    Doctor Zhou came over quickly, checked Mingjue's pulse, and confirmed that he was just a little frightened and not injured elsewhere. Qiao Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief.

    She sat on the couch and silently looked at the flickering candlelight on the table. The most fundamental reason why those monks could enter Qiao's house so silently and take Mingjue hostage was because of her poor cultivation.

    Back then, Mr. Qiao was so skilled with the Star-Shattering Sword that he had few opponents. At that time, the Qiao family in Yujing City was at its peak in the world of cultivation. But now, the Qiao family is getting worse every year. There is no outstanding person among the younger generation. If this continues  Sooner or later it will wither.

    This is just the beginning. If the Qiao family cannot stand up as soon as possible, such things will only happen more frequently in the future, and all the treasures saved by the ancestors of the Qiao family will not be able to hold on.

    As the head of the Qiao family, she must find a way to support the Qiao family.

    Qiao Wanyue does not regret that she made a deal with the tablet spirit that day in the Frost Sky Realm.

    She is not a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering, but given the situation at that time, she could only choose this way.

    Firstly, a dozen lives were indeed a bit heavy. Secondly, she was able to stand outside the Seven-Star Killing Formation. Duan Qingzhou pushed her away at the last moment and told her to leave quickly.

    ¡°Talent is gone when it¡¯s gone. Isn¡¯t there a saying that diligence can make up for clumsiness, but when people are gone, it¡¯s really gone.

    Mingjue looked at her worriedly, Qiao Wanyue turned her head to meet his eyes, and hurriedly comforted him and said: "Okay, don't think about it anymore, it's just a Guanyin bone. If it's gone, it's gone. Go to sleep."

    She extinguished the candlelight in the room with a snap of her fingers and pulled Ming Jue to lie down on the bed.

    Soon, their breathing became even. Mingjue's fingers gently pressed on Qiao Wanyue's shoulders, and Qiao Wanyue instantly fell into a deeper sleep.

    Mingjue opened his eyes, and under the gentle moonlight, he raised his hand and gently traced Qiao Wanyue's facial features. He suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw her in the Frost Heaven Realm.

    At that time, she was dressed in red like fire, like the burning sunset in the sky.

    At that time, he never thought that one day he would get married to this little girl.

    Mingjue sat up from the bed and whispered to Qiao Wanyue: "I have to go out tonight for my husband. Don't be surprised, madam." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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