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    Yu Xian was certain that Zhang Sanfeng did not know the inside story, only that Song Qingshu had been crippled by Yang Guo. Otherwise, Mo Shenggu would not have provoked him again later at Manduo Manor.

    Zhang Sanfeng was a good person, and Yu Xian was very grateful to him, but Zhang Sanfeng was Zhang Sanfeng, and Song Qingshu was Song Qingshu.

    “This…” Upon hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was suddenly at a loss for words. He never expected Song Qingshu to do such a thing.

    No wonder Yu Xian had crippled him.

    “Immortal Master, he has already been distorted beyond recognition by jealousy,” Yu Xian sighed.

    Zhang Sanfeng also sighed along with him.

    “Young Friend, this old Taoist never expected Qingshu to have become like this.” Zhang Sanfeng no longer had the Face to plead with Yu Xian.

    Crippled was crippled; at least he was still alive.

    This was already the path Yu Xian had allowed him to live out out of respect for his Face. Otherwise, looking at the fate of the Murong Family, Song Qingshu’s outcome was already quite good.

    Yu Xian shook his head, “Actually, his future was bright, but alas… Immortal Master can arrange a marriage for him as soon as possible,” Yu Xian said with a smile.

    If this generation fails, then place the hope on the next generation. After all, Zhang Sanfeng was robust and would definitely live long enough to see the fourth generation of Mountain disciples mature, even personally teaching them. With Song Qingshu as a precedent, he probably wouldn’t dare to be so lax in Song Yuanqiao’s upbringing again.

    Zhang Sanfeng pondered, considering the feasibility of what Yu Xian suggested. Then, he actually nodded, feeling that Yu Xian’s method was viable.

    “This old Taoist will discuss this matter with Yuanqiao later,” Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said.

    “Immortal Master is wise,” Yu Xian said with a smile.

    “You rascal!” Zhang Sanfeng felt utterly helpless regarding Yu Xian at this moment. Yu Xian did not seem like a master of the Land Immortal Realm at all; which Land Immortal Realm expert bounced around like him?

    However, he soon relaxed. Nowadays, those in the Land Immortal Realm were mostly older people who basically stayed put and would not easily venture out. But Yu Xian was different; Yu Xian was only in his twenties.

    “Immortal Master, this is a Longevity Medicinal Pill, extending life by ten years. It is an apology to the Immortal Master, and also a token of my gratitude. Regarding Song Qingshu’s matter, this junior is powerless,” Yu Xian took out a Longevity Medicinal Pill and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng.

    Song Qingshu’s Dantian was crippled, and he would only be an ordinary person from now on. An ordinary person’s lifespan was shorter than that of a martial artist. Adding ten years of life, Song Qingshu should be grateful to him.

    Yu Xian secretly raised a wicked smile, careful not to let Zhang Sanfeng notice.

    He would not admit it, but he intentionally gave the Longevity Medicinal Pill.

    Giving the Medicinal Pill both expressed gratitude to Zhang Sanfeng and spared Zhang Sanfeng from embarrassment. However, given Song Qingshu’s temperament, once a favored son of heaven, now reduced to an ordinary person, he must feel life is worse than death. Now, extending his life further… tsk, tsk…

    “Young Friend… this…” Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yu Xian gratefully. This Medicinal Pill was extremely important for Song Qingshu. He hadn’t expected Yu Xian to still offer it despite their past grievances. Although it was said to be gratitude towards him, wasn’t it also a sign of Yu Xian’s magnanimity?

    “Immortal Master, no need to be polite. This junior will have many matters requiring the Immortal Master’s help in the future,” Yu Xian did not give Zhang Sanfeng a chance to refuse.

    It was just one Longevity Medicinal Pill.

    “Good, then this old Taoist thanks Young Friend,” Zhang Sanfeng no longer declined, accepted the Medicinal Pill, and planned to give it to Song Qingshu later.

    “Immortal Master, in this world, how many people are there with your level of cultivation?” Yu Xian suddenly asked.

    “The older generation is basically still around, but they have all gone into seclusion and usually won’t come out easily, so Young Friend need not worry,” Zhang Sanfeng meant that as long as you don’t poke their nest, generally no one will bother you.

    Yu Xian nodded.

    If the older generation were all still alive, then he needed to seriously consider whether or not to go to their locations to sign in. After all, those who reached the Land Immortal Realm in the older generation would all possess their own ultimate skills. Moreover, at their Realm, they would not easily fight others, not all of them like Basi Ba.

    “Good, thank you Immortal Master. This junior will take his leave now,” Yu Xian bowed to Zhang Sanfeng again and then departed.

    If he returned to Manduo Manor now, Yao Yue and the others should have returned. If he hurried, he might still be able to go watch Old Woman Tong’s excitement.

    Yu Xian thought about this as he headed back to Manduo Manor.

    However, halfway there, he ran into A Fei.

    And beside A Fei, there was a beautiful and delicate young woman. Yu Xian’s first reaction was: could this young woman be Lin Xianer?

    A Fei seemed somewhat at a loss around the young woman, suggesting he probably hadn’t interacted with young women much, hence his awkwardness.

    While A Fei didn’t know how to interact with the young woman beside him, his sharp eyes spotted Yu Xian. He immediately acted as if he had found a life-saving straw, abandoned the young woman, and rushed in front of Yu Xian to bow: “Greetings, Young Master.”

    The corner of Yu Xian’s mouth curled up. It seemed A Fei hadn’t fallen for her yet; there was still hope.

    “Hmm, what’s going on here?” Yu Xian asked A Fei with a smile.

    “This… this young lady was harassed by some scoundrel whom I drove away. Afterward, she wanted me to escort her back, but I…” A Fei wanted to say he didn’t want to escort her, but the young woman insisted on following him, saying she felt safe with him. He didn’t know what to do!

    Just then, Yu Xian arrived. Yu Xian had so many women around him; he should know how to handle this. Moreover, now that Yu Xian was here, A Fei’s responsibility was over. He was just Yu Xian’s subordinate.

    “Oh? This young lady looks quite delicate. Why don’t you take her back?” Yu Xian asked. However, he noticed the young lady was secretly sizing him up, her eyes constantly darting as if she were contemplating something.

    “Young Master, I… I haven’t interacted with women much, and I don’t like it. I still need to find people to spar with! Young Master, she… she’s entrusted to you. I… I’ll leave first, I…” A Fei tried to turn and leave before finishing his sentence, but Yu Xian pulled him back by the collar.

    “Why the rush to leave? A beauty is practically throwing herself into your arms, and you’re unwilling?” Yu Xian looked at A Fei, who was clearly panicking.

    “What throwing herself into my arms? That’s not true, Young Master. Women only affect my sword-drawing speed. I truly have nothing to do with this young lady; I just happened to save her,” A Fei explained, clarifying his stance.

    “Hehe, you. Don’t be in such a hurry to leave. Do you know who she is?” Yu Xian asked A Fei.

    But before A Fei could answer, the young woman timidly approached Yu Xian. Her bright, expressive eyes looked at Yu Xian with a mix of longing and shyness, then she spoke softly: “This humble girl is Lin Xianer, greetings to this Young Master.”

    The corner of Yu Xian’s mouth lifted slightly; it really was Lin Xianer.

    Judging by Lin Xianer’s demeanor, had she shifted her target to him?

    Yu Xian guessed correctly. Upon seeing Yu Xian, Lin Xianer had taken a liking to him.

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