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Chapter 988 I don't want face

?Later, through inquiry, he understood the reason.

Thousands of people gathered at the foot of Baihuanmen Mountain, but almost all of them were watching the fun.

Although many of them want to hug the beauty, they also know themselves.

There are no restrictions on recruiting brides in martial arts competitions. Those who are not strong enough will easily be beaten to death.

Therefore, those who sign up are either strong or have a deep background.

This is not good news for Jiang Yu. Although there are very few competitors, they are all strong enemies.

He guessed that those who signed up might have all the Soul Realm.

Of course, he is also confident in himself.

Under thirty years old can be considered a younger generation. Among the younger generation, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Is the title of the first genius of the younger generation in the East called me for nothing?

But Jiang Yu always felt that the Baihuan Sect competition was too abrupt and unreasonable, so he felt it was necessary to ask the saint himself.

Unfortunately, Qin Ye couldn't get in, and he couldn't get in even more, even if he was an outsider.

Finally they came up with a solution.

He squatted in front of the mountain gate and waited for a relatively high status. Because when the disciple came out, the disciples guarding the mountain gate and the disciples in charge of the registration were saluting him.

So Jiang Yu followed him, knocked him out of nowhere, then used the bone movement technique to change it to the other party's appearance, and changed into the Taoist uniform of the disciple of Baihuan Sect.

Hongfu was responsible for watching the disciple, while Qin Ye brought a hat and entered the mountain with Jiang Yu.

With Qin Ye, he has his own considerations.

After all, the saint's attitude towards him was not very good. He would probably not be able to ask anything when he went alone, and he would probably be captured alive.

So he took Qin Ye as his trump card.

Jiang Yu had the appearance of that disciple entered the mountain. When he arrived in front of the mountain gate, he was all bowing and bowing to say, "Senior Brother."

No one stops it.

But Qin Ye, who was following him, was stopped.

"Stop, sneaky with a hat, do you want to make a mistake?"

Jiang Yu suddenly turned around and said angrily: "He is my friend!"

The disciple of the mountain apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I didn't pay attention."

Another man said strangely: "Senior Brother, your voice..."

Jiang Yu imitated someone else's face, but failed to imitate the sound.

"Ahem..." He immediately coughed twice and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel a little uncomfortable in the past two days."

The disciples guarding the mountain gate just found it strange and didn't expect that someone would pretend to be a fool at the first time.

Jiang Yu and Qin Ye walked up the mountain quickly, and the person was able to see through it!

Taking Qin Ye is indeed the right choice. He used to come to Baihuan Sect to see her sister every year, so he knew where Baihuan Saint lived.

If Jiang Yu sneaks in alone, it will be difficult to find someone.

After climbing over several mountains, they came to a beautiful mountain.

There is an exquisite loft on the top of the mountain.

When Qin Ye was about to knock on the door, Jiang Yu had already changed his appearance.

Dongdong!

When he knocked on the door, the one who opened it was a maid serving the saint. She had met Qin Ye.

"Hey, Mr. Qin, why are you here? Didn't the head sect say that the saint would not let you see you?"

Jiang Yu frowned slightly.

As the saint's brother, his sister is going to compete for martial arts and kiss her. The head of Baihuan actually refused to let the brother and sister meet?

Jiang Yu felt more and more that there was something tricky about it.

Soon, a saint's voice came from the upstairs, and she asked, "Who is here?"

The maid turned around and said, "Go back to the saint, is it Mr. Qin?"

The next moment, the saint's spiritual consciousness covered from top to bottom, obviously not convinced.

After confirming that it was Qin Ye, she hurried down, pulled the person in, and quickly closed the door.

He also warned the maid: "My brother is not allowed to spread the story!"

She was a little nervous and didn't even have time to ask why Jiang Yu appeared here.

Qin Ye saw her nervousness and immediately asked: "Sister, tell me, are you under house arrest? Are you forced to fight for martial arts competitions? If so, just blink!"

He was very aggressive, "Although I, Qin Ye, have not had a good cultivation level, if they dare to force you, I will ask your master for an explanation even if I fight for this life!"

The saint hurriedly said, "Brother, don't be impulsive, no one forces me, I'm willing."

"Then why are you so nervous? Can't I come to see you?"

"No, Master has told me that we will not be allowed to meet before the competition and bride. I am afraid that if the master discovers it, she will punish you."

"Why! My sister is going to compete for martial arts and kiss her. Do I not even have the qualifications to ask about the reason?"

"This...ah, I'll explain it to you later."

Speaking of this, the saint turned to look at Jiang Yu, his face turned gloomy and his tone became cold: "What are you doing? Are you not afraid that I will notify my master to steal your magic medicine?"

Jiang Yu said calmly: "So I came with Qin Ye."

The saint hummed softly: "You are not welcome here, please leave."

Jiang Yu said: "It's okay to leave, but I want to know why a dignified saint wants to compete for martial arts to attract marriage. Don't say you are worried about not being able to get married."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"It's so big! I once said that I have a marriage letter, and you are probably my fiancée!"

"But I don't have a marriage letter, how do you prove it?"

"I can't prove it now, but what if you are really my fiancée, and you marry someone else in martial arts competition, where do you put me? I don't want to be face!"

"You want to use a marriage book that cannot prove its authenticity to restrain my life? Don't you think it's ridiculous? Do you think I have to marry you in this life?"

"Of course not." Jiang Yu said, "I just think we should figure out the marriage letter first. If you and I really have a marriage contract and you really don't feel anything about me, then we will terminate the marriage contract and leave the relationship clear, and I have no objection to marrying a pig and a dog."

"If I can't figure it out for the rest of my life, I have to wait for the rest of my life?"

“…”

These words choked Jiang Yu.

Yes, there is no marriage letter, and the saint's parents are no longer alive, even if his master comes, it cannot be proved.

Jiang Yu had a headache.

After a while, the saint turned his back to them: "You go, the martial arts competition will definitely go as scheduled, no one can change it. I would like to remind you, brother, especially you, it is best not to make trouble!"

Jiang Yu said: "Can't you give me some time to check it?"

Saint: "I said that I don't have a marriage letter, and it's useless to check it. Xiaoqing gave away the guests!"

The maid opened the door and said weakly: "Two young men, please."

Jiang Yu did not move his steps for a long time.

The maid didn't dare to scold her, after all, she was the Saint's brother and a person who had an indescribable relationship with the Saint.

The saint turned around suddenly.

"I haven't left yet, are you going to be willing to call you by Master? The divine eggs and magic medicine, anything, is enough for my master to kill you!"

"Brother Yu, let's go!"

Qin Ye shook his whole body and hurriedly pulled Jiang Yu away.

Qin Ye was quite afraid of that Baihuan Master.
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