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In his previous life, he and Yan Qingyang had been good friends in the beginning, so he hadn't raised any objections to their engagement. Later on, Luo Xing had also become a personal disciple of Daoist Master Chi Dan, and they had more and more interactions.

Even so, Jing Hanzhang spent most of his time with Yan Qingyang.

Afterwards, Yan Qingyang was framed by Luo Xing for colluding with the demons and expelled from the Cloud Flower Sect. He had looked for Jing Hanzhang once, but Jing Hanzhang had listened to his words with boundless tenderness and gently comforted her, saying that he believed her and wanted her to rest.

However, it didn't take long for Luo Xing to bring a large group of people to capture Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang had been captured and imprisoned by Luo Xing, leading a dark and gloomy life.

During her imprisonment, the two people she hated the most every day were Jing Hanzhang and Luo Xing!

”This is Jing Hanzhang? Murong Yan, you are much more handsome than me. Do you see, this is the most beautiful man! ” Suddenly, a charming voice broke Yan Qingyang's train of thoughts.

Yan Qingyang turned his head and saw Shang Yingli blinking as he stood beside him. Murong Yan was standing behind her with a disdainful expression on his face.

After Ying Li finished speaking, he took a step back and nudged Murong Yan with his elbow. He smiled and said, ”Am I right?”

Murong Yan dodged to the side and said in an evil tone, ”No vision!”

She bit her lips, and the spirit fruit in her hand could no longer be eaten. She looked at Murong Yan and said in a low voice: ”I think Senior Brother Murong is still more handsome!”

Ying Li snorted and wrinkled his nose. He walked up and pulled at Yan Qingyang, saying, ”Qingyang, what do you think?”

Yan Qingyang lowered his gaze and no longer looked at Jing Wen Zhang. He said indifferently, ”I also think that senior brother Murong is better!”

Only then did Murong Yan have a smile on his face. He waved his fan and snorted, ”Not bad, at least two people have normal eyes!”

At this time, on the stage, Jing Hanzhang had just finished playing his zither. He put away his zither, raised his eyes, and swept his gaze over the crowd below the stage. He faintly smiled.

The surrounding female cultivators were once again in an uproar.

Suddenly, a laughter that sounded like silver bells rang out. A red figure lightly landed on the stage and said, ”Senior Jing, master is looking for you. Follow me!”

It was a young lady dressed in red. She had a beautiful face and a slim figure. She was Luo Xing.

Jing Hanzhang stood up with the zither in his arms. He smiled at Luo Xing and said gently, ”Okay!”

At this point, no one was looking anymore. Yan Qingyang and storage treasure also walked back. Of course, there were also Murong Yan and Ying Li.

”Why are you here again!” Yan Qingyang heard Murong Yan say impatiently from in front of him.

”Tch!” Ying Li suddenly stopped and stomped his feet. He said, ”You think I want to come? ”Isn't it my father …”

Yan Qingyang looked at the two and was silent for a moment. He then asked Chu Zhen, ”Ying Li often comes to find Murong Yan?”

She pouted and said, ”These past few years, she comes once a year and stays for a month. During this month, she will occasionally come to find Senior apprentice brother Murong, but Senior apprentice brother Murong really hates her.”

As she spoke, she looked at the spirit fruit in her hands and suddenly felt a little lonely. She casually threw the half-eaten spirit fruit into the grass.

At this moment, the ball of rice suddenly poked its head out of Yan Qingyang's sleeve and slipped out.