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When Qiao Wan thought about it, although it seemed a bit disadvantageous to recognize him as a grandfather, it was not unacceptable.

Based on his age, Gan Nan was completely qualified to be her great-great-grandfather.

Gan Nan suggested: "Then... why not become sworn brothers and sisters?"

Qiao Wan shook her head: "It's so ambiguous to love a brother and his sister."

As he said, Qiao Wan ran back to the house and asked the Confucian monks in the house for a jar of wine.

Although the disciples of Qingyang Academy are all doing their own things in the room, they are all prone to gossip and can't help but glance outside the room.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan came over and asked for a jar of wine.

Why do you want wine?

In front of the flowers and under the moonlight, do you want to drink for fun?

Several Qingyang Academy disciples touched the outside of the house curiously.

The problem is that the atmosphere between the two of them is particularly pure, and it doesn't seem like there is any adultery.

The next development was completely beyond their expectations.

They watched helplessly as Qiao Wan brought a jar of wine and opened the mud seal.

Sworn sworn vows are all about brothers and sisters, there is no ritual of sworn in as grandfather and grandson. Although they say they are grandfather and grandson, in the end they can only make do with sworn brothers and sisters.

Facing the moon, Qiao Wan and Gan Nan knocked their heads several times, reported to heaven, and drank a jar of wine together.

It was settled that she and Gan Nan were brothers and sisters, no, the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

Qiao Wan considered that the poison of cold evil in her body had not yet been cured, so she had no choice but to give up on forming an alliance based on blood.

I have seen a man and a woman alone go out on dates in the middle of the night, but I have never seen a man and a woman who are alone come over to have **** in the middle of the night.

All Qingyang Confucian cultivators:...

What was even more unexpected was that Qiao Wan raised her head and calmly called out, "Grandpa."

Qingyang Confucian Cultivators: ...Did they miss something?

The young man covered his face in despair and accepted his fate.

His father always urged him to marry a princess as soon as possible so that he could have a good grandson as soon as possible.

Now... although the princess has not been married, then... the granddaughter should be reluctantly embraced.

After the sworn vows, Qiao Wan did not forget the dragon scales at the corners of her eyes, "Can these be removed?"

"Get it off?" Gan Nan said, "I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome to get it off."

"Very troublesome?"

The young man covered his face in embarrassment, "That is the marriage contract of my Xuanhu Shui Tribe. It takes a lot of effort. I need to go back to Yangxu Mountain to find some herbs to erase it."

When he poked the corner of Qiao Wan's eye, he never expected that Qiao Wan would refuse so quickly.

Now when asked by Qiao Wan, Gan Nan was tormented in his heart, and the self-esteem of the 500-year-old male dragon was once again destroyed.

Gannan: 嘤

Qiao Wan was silent for a moment: "Then what's the point of our sworn vows?"

Being sworn under a marriage contract, in the eyes of others, is it a pseudo-orthopedic act of brother and sister, or is it an incestuous relationship between a grandfather and his grandson?

Gan Nan: "I...I will return to Yangxu Mountain as soon as possible to find the herbs."

There seems to be only one way at the moment.

Qiao Wan didn't think too much about it. Since he couldn't get it done for a while, he could only leave it like this.

As soon as he returned to the house, the young man was grabbed by his brothers and sisters.

"What's going on?" Senior brother said, "It's not easy for a girl to come to you. Why did you get married to this girl?"

Gan Nan: No, it’s not about worshiping the boss, it’s about becoming a sworn sworn brother.

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By the time Qiao Wan returned to her residence from Changkong Cliff, it was almost dawn.

As soon as he stepped into his cave, Qiao Wan raised his eyes.

A sick and haggard man was sitting next to the stone table, facing a lamp.

When the man raised his eyes, his eyes quietly reflected the halo of the candlelight.

"Come back?"

Qiao Wan trembled: ...I'm sorry to bother you.

She actually forgot that there was a senior brother.

As soon as she took a step out of the cave, the man coughed, raised his robe sleeves, and held her down firmly like a ghost.

Qiao Wan twisted her body and secretly made subtle steps under her feet.

Although Lu Bihan was sick and weak, he understood what she wanted to do with just one glance.

"Run?" The man's cold fingertips fell on her collar and raised it.

Lu Pi said coldly, "Are you still running?"

Qiao Wan was lifted back to the table by Lu Bihan.

"See for yourself."

Qiao Wan raised his eyes.

The man frowned, freed up one hand, suddenly lifted up the hem of his clothes, and began to untie his waist...

Qiao Wan was pinned down on the table by Lu Pihan with one hand and quickly closed her eyes: "Elder brother, we can't do this!! This won't work!"

The man rolled his eyes and took off the jade slip from his waist.

Pop——

Thrown it in front of her.

"See for yourself."

Qiao Wan stretched out his head and took a look.

The ink characters on the jade slips are refreshed very quickly.

"Surprise! Qiao Wan and a naked Qingyang disciple met late at night!"

The jade slips are also specially labeled with the words "retain images".

[Picture (delicate and powerless little white dragon)][Picture (blurred picture of a bird walking)]

Qiao Wan looked down and saw that the title content was basically the same. There was a heated discussion surrounding her and Gan Nan's disheveled appearance.

I heard that Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng had an old relationship. After Junior Sister Mu came back, did Qiao Wan find a new love? Although everyone is a monk and doesn't care much about secular etiquette, this is too fierce.

Feng Ping was killed.

Lu Bihan: "Have you finished reading?"

"Look...finished reading."

Like her father, Lu Bihan asked coldly, "Don't you have any ideas?"

Qiao Wan blurted out: "I didn't expect that I would be treated like the best in the mountain gate."

If she, a magical girl, debuts now, it might be too late.

Lu Bihan glanced at the dragon scales at the corner of her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Marriage contract."

"Senior Brother." Qiao Wan struggled for a moment, "I can explain, please listen to my explanation first."

Lu Bihan let go of her.

Under the man's solemn gaze, Qiao Wan did not dare to hide anything and told the truth honestly.

"You also recognized me as a grandfather?" Lu Bihan asked calmly.

Lu Bihan's eyes were like ghost eyes, looking at her solemnly.

Qiao Wan frowned, "No, he and I are sworn brothers and sisters."

Grandpa and grandson are actually just talking about her.

Lu Bihan ignored her, took out the jade ball and threw it into the air.

Although Ma Huaizhen is much older than him, the two of them have always known each other as equals.

Lu Bihan was also very rude this time and asked him what was going on.

He asked the person to push the wheelchair, and when he came back, he got a marriage contract and recognized his grandfather again.

Hearing Lu Bihan's words, the man in the jade ball trembled with laughter, and his face, half bitten by the monster, looked even more distorted.

"That's good," Ma Huaizhen took a breath and pretended to be serious, "I recognized myself as a grandfather."

"Although I didn't get married." Ma Huaizhen touched his chin, holding the corner of his lips and smiled, "Grandpa is not bad, so based on seniority, can I also get some spiritual stones?"

Lu Bihan's eyelids twitched, he put the jade ball back into his sleeve, stretched out his hand, held her head, rubbed the corners of her eyes vigorously, and frowned.

"This marriage contract can only be erased by going to Yangxu Mountain to find some herbs." Qiao Wan lowered her head.

"Then you are going to bear this?"

Lu Bihan took a breath, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Qiao Wan touched the dragon scales at the corner of her eyes, "It seems that there are none right now..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Lu Bihan standing up.

"Big Brother?!"

Qiao Wan also stood up, "You...are you leaving now?"

Qiao Wan asked hesitantly, "Where...where are you going?"

The man rolled his eyes strangely, "Kill the dragon."

As long as one of them dies, the dragon scale contract will naturally be resolved.

Although he knew that the senior brother was probably just talking, but he knew something about Lu Bihan's ruthless and brutal nature, which was comparable to the underworld. Qiao Wan did not dare to take it lightly. His eyes twitched and he was busy. He grabbed the man's sleeve.

"I will solve this problem myself."

Lu Pi looked at her coldly.

Qiao Wan's scalp was numb at the sight, her expression became serious, and she solemnly assured, "It's true."

"I will practice the "Ting Yun Music Score" you gave me, Senior Brother. I will also read those Taoist and Confucian books carefully. There is also the Taixu Sword Technique you taught me, Senior Brother. I have already reached the third level in practice. I’ll finish the rest as soon as possible.”

After Qiao Wan, like a primary school student, diligently promised that she would write more exercises and practice more piano, Lu Bihan stopped arguing with her. The matter between her and Gan Nan was already in trouble. Everyone knows about the Kunshan faction, so there is little point in pursuing the truth.

After Lu Bihan left, Qiao Wan poked the dragon scales in the corners of her eyes in the mirror.

As of now, I can only hold on to this dragon scale.

Qiao Wan doesn’t think dragon scales are anything.

Actually...it's quite pretty.

It would definitely look better if paired with her aqua blue bow, just like the mermaid makeup painted by beauty bloggers in previous lives.

After playing with the mirror for a while, Qiao Wan took it out and took another look, thinking of the Taoist book Ma Huaizhen had given her.

She studied the Taoist book for most of the night yesterday, but she couldn't figure out the reason.

At first, I suspected that there were some restrictions in this Taoist book, but I couldn't find the seal after turning over and over. Later, I also suspected that it was made of some special material, but it didn't look like it to the touch.

This feels so uncomfortable.

It's like a carrot dropped in front of a donkey's eyes. It can be seen but cannot be eaten.

Qiao Wan couldn't help but sigh, knowing that this couldn't be rushed.

If you have the chance, it is better to ask the Buddha in your dream.

Putting the Taoist book into the storage bag, Qiao Wan stood up and walked out of the cave to take a look.

As soon as I walked out of the cave, I saw the rising sun breaking through the clouds and mist in the distance, emitting a ray of golden light.

Qiao Wan remembered that there would be a lecture under Changhong Cliff today.

Inner disciples of the Kunshan sect will gather together for a small class every five days. The content of the class is divided according to the level of cultivation, which is roughly the difference between small class, middle class and large class. Small classes are generally composed of cultivators. Teach for higher senior brothers and sisters.

Qiao Wan's level, just after foundation building, was taught by senior brother Weng Hui at the foot of Changhong Cliff.

This is like having a postdoc teaching at home and going to a junior high school, sitting in rows with junior high school students, which is the same concept. Among the disciples of the Master of the Twelve Peaks, she was the only one who was so fresh and refined that she became the most beautiful scenery under Changhong Cliff.

But Qiao got used to it early on, and there was nothing he could do about it because of his poor qualifications.

Others have long been used to it.

Zhou Yan, the real person of Yuqing, brought her up the mountain not because of her aptitude, but because of her face.

Just before he was about to go out, the jade slip on his waist suddenly rang again.

Qiao Wan unfolded the jade slips.

It was Master who asked her to go to Yuqing Peak.

Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat.

Is it because of what happened yesterday?