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Chapter 471 Inheritance

Ye Qianqian left the villa alone, walked along the road in dismay, and was aimless.

She felt as if she had been abandoned by the world.

Every breathing hurts heartbroken. If she hadn't had her extraordinary willpower, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"My granddaughter has become like this, like a walking corpse, how can it be!" Suddenly, a sudden shout sounded in her ears, like thunder.

Ye Qianqian did not react at all, and looked ahead with his eyes blankly. At most, he just glanced at the side from the corner of his eyes, and did not react much when he saw the leader of the Tang Sect.

"Are you doing that little brat Yu Mo?" The leader of the Tang Sect saw the clues at a glance and asked directly.

Ye Qianqian ignored him and just walked forward slowly.

The leader of the Tang Sect browsed and said, "It's really a mess. How can the Tang Sect be like this after the Tang Sect?"

Seeing that Ye Qianqian still didn't respond, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Tang Sect, with quick eyes and quick hands, and he grabbed her shoulders with one hand.

Ye Qianqian finally reacted and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Do you want to die?" the leader of the Tang Sect shouted.

Ye Qianqian said in a daze: "Can death be free?"

"Can you know if you try it!"

"Um?"

Ye Qianqian frowned, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

However, the next second, she had already understood the true meaning of this sentence, because the leader of the Tang Sect mentioned her and rushed straight to the cliff outside the road.

Her reaction immediately became intense and she asked with a sharp voice: "What are you doing?"

She tried to break free from the leader of the Tang Sect, but found that the other party's hand was like a vise, firmly clamping him. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

call!

A mountain wind blew, and she found that she felt lighter, like a swallow, which had left the earth and flew into the air.

Before she could feel the pleasure of flying, she fell straight down the cliff.

"Ah--You can let me go!"

She woke up like a dream and screamed in surprise. The leader of the Tang Sect was so crazy that he actually took her to jump off the cliff. This would be crushed to pieces.

Looking at the cliff that was swaying past her eyes, the strong sense of weightlessness almost made her heart jump out of her throat.

Her little face was pale in fear, and she stretched out her hands helplessly, trying to grab the life-saving straw. However, there was nothing to find in the empty air.

She was desperate.

She glanced at the leader of the Tang Sect next to her and opened her mouth to ask him what he was going to do.

But when she opened her mouth, Shan Feng immediately poured into her mouth, reaching her heart, blocking all her words back.

She didn't say a word, but could only stare at Yu Mo with wide eyes.

“How does death taste?”

The leader of the Tang Sect was able to speak freely and asked directly.

Even though Ye Qianqian had thousands of words, he could not say it. He could only keep shaking his head. She didn't like this feeling.

The leader of the Tang Sect was a little relieved and said, "Ye Qianqian, you are the descendant of the Tang Sect. How can you lose your soul for a man? If you really like him, you should work hard to get ahead, snatch her up, and be your minister under your skirt. Instead of complaining about yourself and being self-deprecating, this will only make others look down on you and make him look down on you even more, and then you will never have a chance."

This sentence was like a revelation. Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up and gradually regained a little bit of spirit.

"Do you still want to die?" asked the leader of the Tang Sect.

Ye Qianqian shook his head without thinking, his eyes gradually became firmer and his fighting spirit was high.

"That's true!"

The leader of the Tang Sect praised with satisfaction, and his toes were a little on the cliff. The two of them soared into the air and flew straight toward the cliff.

The leader of the Tang Sect jumped and successfully climbed the cliff with the help of the cliff and landed safely on the road.

Ye Qianqian felt that the feeling of surviving the disaster after having just passed away from the Ghost Gate was so wonderful. She breathed in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and the pale color gradually faded away and she regained her spirit.

The leader of the Tang Sect had already let go of his hand, took a step back, looked at Ye Qianqian up and down, and smiled with satisfaction: "This is the descendant of the Tang Sect, and it is a good material for practicing qigong."

Ye Qianqian's life-long words were not rejected by the so-called Tang Sect's words. Instead, he stared at the other party and asked, "Why did you do this?"

"I let you recognize yourself and your potential." The leader of the Tang Sect blurted out.

“My potential?”

"Yes, you have huge potential. Don't mention one Yu Mo. Even if there are ten, you can leave him behind in the future and let him be your minister obediently." The leader of the Tang Sect said shamelessly.

Obviously, he underestimated Yu Mo's potential.

"I don't want anyone to be my subordinate, I just want my happiness."

"Then go and pursue your happiness, but pursuing happiness requires strength. It is not easy for you to do it with your flying flower hands."

Ye Qianqian's heart moved. In addition to her, Ling Yao and Yu Yue also practiced the flying flower hand. The three of them were on the same starting line. If they had other martial arts, wouldn't they compare Ling Yao?

right!

She was ecstatic about her discovery.

"The Tang Sect's martial arts are the only one in the world. Not to mention the best in the world, they are also the best. There are few who can compete with each other. It is the right way to practice Tang Sect's martial arts. Of course, you cannot fall behind in the flying flower hand. If you take a two-pronged approach, don't you believe that your strength can make a big progress?" said the leader of the Tang Sect.

If Tang Dieyi heard this, she would definitely smile.

The leader of the Tang Sect has always denied the power of Yu Mo's flying flower hand, but from this sentence, it can be judged that he actually admitted the power of the flying flower hand, so he did not let Ye Qianqian give up the flying flower hand.

Ye Qianqian stared at the leader of the Tang Sect with a bright look, and asked, "Do you really want me to learn Tang Sect martial arts?"

"Of course, this martial arts that belong to you are already in your womb will be deeply imprinted in your blood and bones." The leader of the Tang Sect said firmly.

Ye Qianqian bit her lip, revealing her snow-white teeth. She took a deep breath, focused her head and said, "Okay, I'll learn!"

The leader of the Tang Sect was overjoyed. If he were young, he would probably jump up happily.

Ye Qianqian finally agreed to practice the Tang Sect’s martial arts, and the Tang Sect’s martial arts have finally been passed down.

Although there are many disciples of the Tang Sect, the true core inheritance is only passed on to the original family and a single lineage. If that generation is broken, the Tang Sect will be in danger.

Fortunately, the Tang Sect has been in a turmoil over the past few hundred years and has not cut off its inheritance.

The leader of the Tang Sect dared not let the inheritance of the Tang Sect be cut off in his hands, so she tried her best to let Ye Qianqian practice martial arts with him.

He couldn't wait to say, "We will learn now without further ado. From now on, I will teach you martial arts every morning, and then you digest what I teach, and I will take the test at night."

"So urgent?"

"Of course, you have missed all these years. In order to make up for this time, we must speed up the horse." The leader of the Tang Sect explained.
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