After the third-tier players came on stage, there were some boring award presentations.

Feng Wuchen and Han Ying also lost interest.

The two were about to leave, but suddenly, Jiang Qingyue came from a certain direction and called out to the two.

"Miss Jiang!" When Han An saw the visitor, he saluted respectfully.

Han Ying smiled bitterly, "Senior Jiang... has disappointed you!"

When Jiang Qingyue saw Han Ying, she was full of appreciation in her eyes. She immediately raised the corner of her mouth and said, "No! You didn't disappoint me, but instead surprised me even more! Who taught you the sword technique?"

"this……"

Jiang Qingyue smiled and said, "Don't use the previous remarks to swear me! Minghai Sword Sect has only been established for less than a hundred years, and there are no mysterious old seniors!"

"this……"

After Jiang Qingyue said this, Han Ying was immediately at a loss again, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Feng Wuchen beside him.

Feng Wuchen sighed lightly, his expression remained unchanged, and then he said to Jiang Qingyue, "We seem to have never said that my wife's cultivation comes from Minghai Sword Sect, right?"

Jiang Qingyue said, "But I think the skills she practiced are indeed somewhat similar to the Minghai Sword Technique?"

"That's just a similarity! Besides, Miss Jiang also said that the Minghai Sword Sect has only been established for a hundred years. Has Miss Jiang ever thought about where their Minghai Sword Skills come from?"

Feng Wuchen has also inquired about the so-called Minghai Sword Sect.

If you guess correctly, it should be the three maids who left Qingyu Pavilion in the past who started their sects.

The Minghai Sword Technique they learned was just the original version.

During this century, he had already improved this technique. It is no exaggeration to say that Han Ying learned more than one level higher than theirs.

I have to ask, Jiang Qingyue was speechless for a moment, "This..."

Immediately, she changed her expression and looked at Feng Wuchen.

You seem to have something in your words?”

Feng Wuchen said, "Miss Jiang has misunderstood! What I want to say is that there are people outside of people and there is heaven beyond heaven. If Miss Jiang simply appreciates my wife's talent, why should she ask her where she is from?"

“Well…”

Seeing that the two of them were not far away, Jiang Qingyue was tactful and said no more. Then, she said to Han Ying, "Although you failed to enter the top three! However, the elders of the Taoist Court of Zhuzi were quite satisfied with your previous battle with Xun Yuan and were willing to give you an extraordinary opportunity! As long as you agree to enter the Taoist Court of Zhuzi, Zhuzi Taoist Court of Zhuzi can cure your husband!"

The woman suddenly shone in front of her eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! But, in order for you two to not delay each other, you must not leave the Taoist temple of the Lord of the Lord in these three years, and your husband must stay in the southern border!"

After Han Ying was defeated by Xun Yuan, she was already ready to accept her fate.

Who would have thought that Jiang Qingyue brought her such good news?

Immediately, she looked at Feng Wuchen and said, "Husband...what do you think?"

"Go!" Feng Wuchen answered simply, "Go and see the world!"

The woman nodded, "Well... Then my husband will go back to Guyue City to cooperate with the seniors in Zhuzi Taoist Court's treatment. I will come back once the three-year period arrives!"

"good!"

Han Ying's eyes were full of reluctance, "I'm not allowed to mess with the flowers when I'm not here!"

Feng Wuchen smiled gently, "Okay! I promise you, but you must also promise me! Whether you come back or not, you must be safe..."

Han Ying didn't hear Feng Wuchen's implicit meaning, but just nodded happily.

At this time, Jiang Qingyue gently slapped

wave.

Behind him, a disciple from the Taoist temple of Zhuzi came. "This is one of the seventy-two venerables of today, Yunshang Tianzun Jiang Qingcheng's registered disciple, named Lu Zhi, and will be your senior brother in the future! You can go with him to the teleportation platform and wait for me! I have something to say to your husband!"

"Are you leaving now..."

Han Ying's eyes gradually turned red, and the reluctance in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Feng Wuchen still had that gentle smile on his face, and he touched Han Ying's head, "Go! If you miss me, I'll send you back!"

Han Ying hugged Feng Wuchen, but his voice was choked, "Husband..."

For a moment, looking at this scene, Han Anzai on one side said with a sour feeling, "Oh... you only have your husband in your eyes, and you have never seen you so reluctant to leave your father!"

Han Ying's cheeks gradually turned red, and then she let go of Feng Wuchen. Then, she walked to Han Anzai's face, "Dad... you and your second mother should take care of themselves, and wait for their daughter to come back!"

Infected by the atmosphere on the field, Han Anzai also felt sour after saying, "You girl... have only been three years. If you go into seclusion and practice, it will only be a thought. Is that true..."

After saying that, Han An Zai reminded Han Yu again, "In the Taoist Courtyard of Zhuzi, take care of your sister more!"

"Know...know..."

Seeing that Han Yu was also whimpering, Han An was speechless, "You are not separated from your sister, why are you crying?"

"I...I don't know either...I just want to cry..."

“…”

After a long time, Han Ying and Han An and others went to the teleportation platform.

After only two of them were left, Feng Wuchen's expression gradually became cold.

"I wonder what Miss Jiang has to say to me?"

Jiang Qingyue sighed lightly, "I just want to give you a piece of advice, saying that I want to cure you, I'm just lying to her... You should know that your body cannot be cured!"

Feng Wuchen nodded, "Well, then?"

Jiang Qingyue's tone gradually became colder, "Three years are indeed a blink of an eye for cultivation! But for your already unstable relationship, it is too long! When she arrives at the Taoist temple of Zhuzi and sees the genius in the four realms, she will never love you again! The three-year period is just a joke! If you are willing, I can make the decision, marry you another marriage and spend the rest of your life with you!"

Feng Wuchen smiled playfully, and his deep eyes penetrated the other party's attempt at a glance.

"Then you can go and tell Han Ying that I changed my heart in advance so that she could forget me, right?"

Jiang Qingyue's eyebrows sank, and there was a three-point surprise between her eyebrows, "You..."

"Miss Jiang said it with confidence, but she wanted to play such a trick. It was really boring... What should I do? You don't have to worry about it! Three years later, even if Han Ying didn't come back, I would go to the Taoist temple to see her. If she was really as you said and no longer willing to be with me, I would leave..."

At this point, Feng Wuchen's tone was a little colder.

"But! Since you insist on taking her away, I have only one request! Ensure her safety!"

Jiang Qingyue didn't take this to heart at all, "Ha... I won't bother you! The Zhuzi Taoist Court will guarantee her safety 100%! Moreover, after entering the Zhuzi Taoist Court, she will directly join my sister Yunchang Tianzun Jiang Qingcheng's disciple! With my sister and the Jiang family backing her, who dares to touch her?"

"She wants to worship Jiang Qingcheng as her teacher?" Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment.

"how?"
Chapter completed!