There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

They are of different sizes and expressions, but they are all people in the painting.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Yuebai, you..."

Qiu Yuebai looked at the room full of senior brothers, the love in his eyes almost overflowing.

"It has been three years since my elder brother passed away. Whenever I miss him, I paint a picture or carve a jade ornament."

Hearing this, Pei Xueji took back the shoe that she had just stepped into the door with.

She had always thought that this disciple of her husband was a cold and aloof person, but how could he be so... infatuated in private?

It even made her feel a little scary.

"Yuebai, the dead cannot be resurrected, you must always look forward."

Qiu Yuebai nodded. The eldest senior brother had returned. Looking ahead, she would bring the eldest senior brother into this room as a groom sooner or later.

"Master's wife is right. We need to look forward."

"Well, your teacher also has his own difficulties. He..."

Pei Xueji came this time with the intention of persuading Qiu Yuebai not to challenge the teacher again.

Three years have passed, a full three years, and Chen Xiufeng's clothes have been torn one by one. It would cost a lot of money to buy so many clothes!

That guy didn't want to wear patched clothes, and he said it would damage the dean's prestige.

How can he still have any prestige when he was beaten like this by his own disciples?

She really felt sorry for the money she had spent on buying clothes, but when she saw the scene in the room, she really didn't know what to say.

After all, it was that guy who killed the person back then, so who can he blame now that the master and disciple have become estranged?

It’s all the fault of that old bastard in the academy!

I had prepared thousands of words in my heart when I came here, but now there is only one sentence left.

"As a disciple, you must be magnanimous."

Qiu Yuebai looked at Pei Xueji deeply. Her master's wife had no idea what she had been through, so she advised her to be magnanimous.

"After being stabbed, the blood hasn't even been wiped clean yet, and she comes to persuade you to be brave."

hehe--

"Master's wife is right."

……

After seeing Pei Xueji off, Qiu Yuebai couldn't wait to close the door.

She leaned her delicate body against the door and took out the bottle of Peony Dew again.

pat.

As a drop of red liquid fell on the arm, it quickly seeped into the skin.

At the same time, Qiu Yuebai raised his head slightly, and his eyes rolled back involuntarily.

Plop.

It was as if all the strength in her body was drained away in an instant. Her thighs were tightly pressed together, her calves were spread out to the sides, and she knelt on the ground in an instant.

At the same time, a blush appeared on the cold cheeks, the breathing from the nose tip became more and more rapid, and there seemed to be love looming in the watery eyes.

In my mind, there are scenes of the cave in the Tianshu Secret Realm.

Over the past three years, whenever she thought of her senior brother, her longing for him would flood like a river.

Now, I can finally release the desire in my heart.

Qiu Yuebai stretched out her hand and a jade statue of Li Lingge flew into her hand.

As the statue slowly slid down her belly, her throat was filled with sounds of obsession.

"Elder brother..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 128 Mom’s Friend

The next day.

As the sun sets, the sky is dyed with a golden glow.

The trees cast long shadows in the setting sun.

The breeze blew and the leaves rustled.

Chu Feng put his hands behind his back and walked on the stone pavement of the square. Every academy disciple who saw him would respectfully address him as Mr. Ten.

He had long forgotten the humiliation of three years ago. People can lose a hundred times, but they must win the last time.

In the end, he survived, and victory belongs only to those who are alive.

"Li Lingge, go with peace of mind. Sooner or later, I will make all the women around you submit to me."

'I have already sensed the opportunity for a breakthrough. I can break through to the fourth level today!'

"Qiuyuebai, wash yourself and wait for me."

Chu Feng looked in the direction of Jiange and quickly returned to his room.

However, when he entered the house, he found that there was a white-haired old man sitting in the house, or to be more precise, a remnant soul.

"Who are you?"

"I am a friend of your mother's."

Li Lingge, who had transformed himself using the Soul Creation Technique, was sitting at the table. After hearing the door open, he slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Feng.

"My mother's friend?" Chu Feng couldn't help but feel a little happy. "You know my mother?!"

Li Lingge nodded slowly, his eyes looking at him kindly as if he was looking at a younger generation.

"Yes, I was passing through Da Chu, and your mother asked me to come and see you on my way."

There was a hint of vigilance in Chu Feng's eyes. Although he had been looking for his mother's whereabouts, he was no longer the easily deceived person he was three years ago.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Illegitimate child of the Nanyue royal family, you have been looking for your mother, haven't you?" Li Lingge raised his finger and pointed at the jade pendant on Chu Feng's waist. "That is something your mother left for you. You should know it."

In the book, Chu Feng, like most protagonists, has a main mission, which is to find his mother.

The chief eunuch in the Nanyue Palace taught him since he was a child that only by becoming strong enough could he find his mother.

This is also the important reason why Chu Feng became the top immortal and proud of the world.

After hearing this, Chu Feng had already believed most of it.

Very few people knew these secrets. Although he had been looking for his mother, he always acted in secret.

The other party knows so much about his affairs, he must be someone who knows him inside and out.

Chu Feng immediately stepped forward and bowed.

"senior."

Li Lingge, who was sitting on a stool, accepted the gift calmly.

"I heard that you have become one of the ten masters of the academy. Have you encountered any difficulties in the academy?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng shook his head slightly.

He has teachers to protect him in the academy, and the mysterious senior in the back mountain of the academy also often teaches him how to practice.

Once Li Lingge died, no one could stop him from conquering the Ninth Heaven.

Now, he just wants to know the whereabouts of his mother.

"Senior, I——"

However, before Chu Feng could speak, Li Lingge interrupted him and asked in a persuasive manner.

"I heard that you like Qiuyuebai from the academy?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng lowered his eyes slightly and scratched his head embarrassedly.

He really admired Qiu Yuebai, but before he broke through to the fourth level, even if he activated the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Flame, he was still one level lower than the other party.

"There is still some gap between my cultivation and Qiuyuebai's. If I can enter the first level in the future, I will definitely..."

"Hey!" Li Lingge looked extremely disapproving. "If you like her, then pursue her bravely. What's the point of waiting for the future? By the time you reach the First Level, she will have been snatched away by someone else."

Although these words had a hint of teaching, Chu Feng knew that the person in front of him was doing this for his own good.

"Senior, you may not know that Qiu Yuebai has a deep misunderstanding of me, so..."

"You're still too young."

Li Lingge took out a red porcelain bottle from his sleeve and placed it on the table. He divided the Peony Dew into two portions.

This is only half of it, the other half was given to Qiuyuebai.

"This is a secret medicine made by the Hehuan Sect's ancestor. Once it comes into contact with the skin or is accidentally drunk, one will become infatuated—"

Chu Feng glanced at the secret medicine on the table and interrupted Li Lingge righteously.

"Senior, you have misjudged me, Chu Feng. I am definitely not that kind of person!"

Such righteousness was somewhat beyond Li Lingge's expectations, and he added another sentence.

"In the future, she will fall in love with the person who takes away her pure essence at first sight and obey his every word."

"I can't refuse a gift from an elder. I should accept your kindness."

Chu Feng, who had a look of disdain just now, had a gleam in his eyes. His sleeve swept across the table, and the red porcelain bottle fell into his sleeve.

Then, he changed the subject without changing his expression.

"Senior, do you know the whereabouts of my mother?"

The sudden change in style made Li Lingge's eyelids jump.

"I don't know your mother's whereabouts, but there is someone who knows."

"Who?"

Seeing that he could find clues, Chu Feng couldn't help but feel excited.

He has been looking for his mother for many years, but there is no clue.

Li Lingge stood up and looked Chu Feng up and down.

"If you want to find your mother, it depends on your ability."

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Li Lingge slowly closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, and muttered something, as if he was deducing the secrets of heaven.

After just a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the southeast.

"follow me."

He didn't give Chu Feng any chance to react and walked out quickly.

Seeing that the receding figure was about to disappear from his sight, Chu Feng didn't care about much else and chased after it.

Li Lingge knew without even turning around that Chu Feng would follow, because the protagonist's desire to find his mother was too strong.

Once there is a clue, I will never give up.

He led Chu Feng out of the academy, and the two of them left the capital one after the other.

Chu Feng began to wonder in his heart, who on earth could he meet outside the capital?

The next moment, Li Lingge stopped on a small hill and looked into the distance.

"The person who knows your mother's whereabouts is in that ruined temple. He is being surrounded and killed. If you can save him, it will prove that you are capable of finding your mother."

Hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

Being able to calculate a person's position just by counting with fingers means that the person in front of him must be proficient in the art of deduction.