Chapter 350 There Is a Sense of Righteousness Between Men and Women Despite Their Love.

Just when they returned to the bamboo house, they saw a slender and tall young man in white clothes appearing not far from them.

As soon as he saw Yang Jiao, he immediately shouted and then strode over:

"Fourth brother."

Yang Jiao waited for Lian Song to come up to him, and then introduced him loudly:

"Third brother, this is Su Su. He is extremely talented in cultivation. When he meets good people, he teaches them and brings joy to the world."

He introduced Bai Qian again:

"His name is Lian Song, and he is my third brother. You can just call him Lian Song."

Lian Song looked at Bai Qian for a while, and seeing that Yang Jiao didn't feel guilty at all, he immediately said:

"Miss Susu, do you know that my fourth brother has only had the word cultivation in his heart since he was a child, and he only knows how to practice in seclusion all day long. Even I, this is the first time I have seen a woman standing next to him."

When Bai Qian heard this, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she said in surprise:

"Although Yang Jiao's personality is a little cold, he doesn't have anything other than the Tao. Besides, he still has such an appearance."

When Lian Song heard the word Yang Jiao, he immediately thought of his fourth brother's biological mother's surname Yang. He didn't get too entangled, but pretended to be deeply moved:

"However, this is the truth. I don't know how many times I have said this, but it has blinded his natural beauty."

Bai Qian glanced at Yang Jiao and couldn't help but smile. Then she looked at the vegetable basket picking elixirs and said immediately:

"Then you guys talk first, and I'll go cook some food first."

Yang Jiao nodded slightly, but Lian Song bowed his hands and saluted:

"I'm sorry for bothering you, Miss Susu."

Seeing this, Bai Qian waved her hands repeatedly, indicating that she didn't need to be too polite.

Lian Song glanced at Bai Qian's back as he walked away briskly, and his expression suddenly changed:

"Fourth brother, do you know that you are already engaged, so why are you still involved with a mortal woman? I will tell you why you asked me to go to Zheyan Shangshen to ask for some love-forgetting water. Could it be because of her? Bar."

Yang Jiao's eyes were long and he said calmly:

"Third brother, don't think that just because you're used to pretending to be a playboy, you really understand the love in the world."

"That's why she thinks I'm in love with her. She and I are just Taoist friends."

Lian Song's eyelids twitched:

"There is no simple relationship between men and women. With your indifferent temperament developed since childhood, how can you teach people to practice cultivation for no reason, or teach a woman? You really think your third brother is stupid."

Yang Jiao's eyes were solid, he looked at him and said calmly:

"Why can a man and a woman only have feelings but not righteousness?"

"A good friend of mine once said this sentence, which I still remember in my heart."

Lian Song said suspiciously:

"You have a friend? From your tone, he is also a woman?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look around Yang Jiao, and his eyes were full of surprise. He thought that his younger brother had a dull head, but he felt that he was more playful than a playboy like him.

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"There is a sense of righteousness between men and women when they give up their love, but there is no difference between men and women when they treat each other with sincerity and sincerity."

"You should worry about your own problems and concentrate on your cultivation, otherwise you may never be able to touch the realm of God in this life."

Lian Song stopped, stood in front of Yang Jiao, and waved his hand:

"It's enough to have you and Ye Hua in the Heavenly Palace. I don't want to break the free and unrestrained days now."

Later, Lian Song felt relieved when he saw that Yang Jiao showed no signs of being emotional, and the three of them had a peaceful dinner together.

Before Lian Song left, he also specially sent a message that his father and Emperor Donghua would discuss his wedding date with Qingqiu, so that Yang Jiao could grasp the time in the mortal world.

Five months later.

On Junji Mountain, a man in gray robe and a woman in white were fighting with each move.

I saw a woman in white holding a folding fan, blowing out strong winds that could split mountains, crack rocks, and turn rivers upside down.

The man pointed his sword at the same time and struck out a series of sword lights, directly hitting the weak point in the strong wind and turning it into nothingness.

"Although the Yuqing Kunlun Fan is infinitely powerful, it is still too reluctant to use for you who have not become an immortal. Let me teach you swordsmanship."

This man and woman are clearly Yang Jiao and Bai Qian.

"How could I use this fan if you hadn't said that as long as I beat you in one move, you would grant my request."

Bai Qian looked at Yang Jiao and muttered. A sword ball floated in front of her. The sword ball flickered, and a clear and sharp long sword appeared in her hand.

So, she smiled sweetly:

"As agreed, you can only compete with a cultivation level equal to mine, so don't renege!"

Yang Jiaoyun said calmly:

"Since you and I met, have I ever told a lie?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura suddenly came over.

However, Yang Jiao was still carrying it with one hand. With just a flick of the long sword that was about to reach him, Bai Qian, who was holding the sword, was so shocked that he did somersaults in the air before the force dissipated.

The white willow leaf floating in the sky frowned slightly, and its body shape changed, and suddenly nine white willows appeared surrounding Yang Jiao.

In an instant, the nine swords fired in unison, and each long sword turned one into a hundred, like nine long dragons attacking Yang Jiao.

"Susu, you are doing useless things by using the sword moves I taught you to deal with me."

Yang Jiao stood with his eyes lowered, and a sword light appeared on his fingertips. In an instant, the sword light shot out with lightning speed, piercing through the heads of nine long dragons.

Suddenly, the long dragon collapsed, and a sword pill fell to the ground slightly dimly.

Yang Jiao suddenly disappeared on the ground and appeared in front of Bai Qian in the blink of an eye, with his sword pointing between her eyebrows.

"you lose."

A mysterious smile flashed across Bai Qian's face.

"Not always."

The sword pill that fell to the ground appeared on the back of Yang Jiao's head in the blink of an eye.

"It's a tie."

Yang Jiao immediately put down his sword:

"You are taking advantage of this. If you were a real enemy, you would have died long ago."

Bai Qian took back the sword pill and said with a smile:

"Whether I lose or win, or whether it's a tie, I should beat you by one move, right?"

Yang Jiao glanced at her and said:

"That's right."

After hearing this, the smile on Bai Qian's face became even stronger.

Immediately, the two landed at the top of Junji Mountain. Suddenly, Yang Jiao spoke:

"After today, we will be separated for a while. I'm afraid I'll have to wait until you become an immortal before we meet again."

When Bai Qian heard this, she looked shocked:

"You want to leave?"

Yang Jiao nodded:

"I am Mo Jiao, the fourth prince of the Nine Heavenly Palaces. My mother's surname is Yang, so my pseudonym in the mortal world is Yang Jiao."

Bai Qian was surprised and said:

"Prince of Tiangong?"

Yang Jiao took out a token and said warmly:

"This is a token of my Sanguan Palace. From now on, after you have overcome the thunder tribulation, there will be an envoy to extradite you and ask you if you are willing to become a god in the Heavenly Palace."

"If you are willing, just take out this token, and the envoy will arrange for you to join the Sanguan Palace."

"Also, if someone asks you how long it took you to practice to cross the sky thunder, you should answer that it took eighty or ninety thousand years."

"This token has the effect of simulating the blood aura of the gods. No one in the Heavenly Palace will discover the secret of your practice."

After Bai Qian took the token, she looked at Yang Jiao eagerly:

"Earlier you said that if you lose one of my moves, you have to agree to my request, but you still have to do it."

Yang Jiao laughed out loud:

"You and I are Taoist friends, how could I go back on my word?"

After Bai Qian heard this, the sadness of parting immediately dissipated a lot. She also thought that with her own cultivation, she might be able to overcome the calamity and become an immortal in less than three months, so she immediately said:

"Okay, let's high-five each other."

As she spoke, she raised her white and slender palms.

Yang Jiao raised his palms and spoke:

"Do you still remember when I explained to you what a Taoist friend is?"

After Bai Qian heard this, a knowing smile appeared on her pretty face.

The two high-fived each other, and with a "pop" sound, they heard Yang Jiao whisper:

"Love is longer than the sun and the moon."

"Pah!" The two high-fived each other, and Bai Qian said with a smile:

"This friendship lasts forever."