Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

The figure in white, as white as snow, looked completely listless. The young man in white yawned, as if nothing had happened, and scratched his hair.

"sleepy……"

Those slanted, dead fish eyes were the kind of eyes Ye Yuchan and the others were most familiar with.

11. Anyone with a little common sense knows that horse racing does not involve riding horses.

Why on earth would that old rogue suddenly appear in this godforsaken place?!

Ye Yuchan almost felt like she was dreaming. She suddenly pinched Jiang Yuetian's thigh next to her—

"hiss--"

Jiang Meiren gasped sharply, clearly feeling the pain.

Upon hearing this sound, Ye Yuchan was certain that this was not a dream... and the touch of my senior brother's beautiful legs felt very real.

In other words—

"Why is he everywhere?!"

Ye Yuchan almost shouted it out. If there weren't so many people watching, she would have rushed down to the young man in white and asked him what was going on.

Not to mention Ye Yuchan, Duan Xingchen was also sitting in her seat with a completely bewildered expression. She never expected that the No. 8 horse tamer was the master she had just recognized.

On the other hand—

"Ok?"

The young man in the white shirt on the field yawned silently, then, as if he had noticed something, his gaze shifted slightly upwards.

He first frowned, then relaxed, and waved with a smile toward the VIP seats diagonally above him.

Jiang Yuetian shuddered. He clearly felt that the white-robed youth's gaze had fallen on them.

We've been...discovered?!

And it was at the very moment that this chilling thought arose—

"Hey, hey, hey~ Can you hear me~"

A familiar voice suddenly reached Ye Yuchan's ears.

"You old scoundrel?!" Ye Yuchan cried out in fright, looking around to find Yun Ping still standing on the field with his familiar smile. "What are you doing here...?"

"Just use telepathy~ Don't make such a fuss, it's not like we've never seen this before."

On the field, the young man in white did not open or close his lips, but his words reached Ye Yuchan's ears accurately.

Moreover, it wasn't just her; Duan Xingchen and Jiang Yuetian on either side of her could clearly hear Yun Ping's voice as well.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yuchan calmed down and thought to herself, "Wait, you old rogue, why did you suddenly appear here?"

"Me? That's a long story—I was just sitting in the courtyard house with nothing to do when the city lord came to me and asked me to go and support their horse racing event."

“I said it’s no fun just to show up, so I suggested I go up and try my hand at horse racing. And the city lord actually agreed, so here I am.”

Ye Yuchan: "..."

You must be so bored you have a stomachache.

Ye Yuchan and Jiang Yuetian were already used to their teacher's idle and mischievous nature.

Our Xingchen girl was clearly seeing the old rogue's unrestrained manner for the first time, and in an instant, the domineering image she had established at the Three-Day Academy vanished.

Although Duan Xingchen's impression of Yun Ping had become less serious because of the Taoist robe incident, today's events have made her start to wonder if she has been assigned to a teacher with a mental problem.

However, the young Duan Xingchen still didn't realize what kind of person Yun Ping really was.

"On another note—"

The tone of the words in her ear suddenly changed, becoming exceptionally sharp.

At the same time, Jiang Yuetian's delicate body trembled, and she looked as if she had seen a ghost, her expression extremely ugly.

Because he saw it; the young man in the white shirt on the field was staring at him right now.

"Why are you here? Hmm? Little Jiang~ Jiang~"

Jiang Yuetian immediately got goosebumps all over her body.

He paused, wiped the cold sweat streaming down his forehead, and stammered for a long time before finally managing to say, "Well... I just had a little... itchy hands."

"Itchy hands, huh?"

Yunping looked up at Jiang Meiren in the VIP section with a kind and amiable expression, "After you go back, come to my room, and I will personally teach you how to cure itchy hands, understand?"

Caught red-handed, Jiang Yuetian dared not utter a single word of protest, and could only reply, pale-faced, "I...I know..."

That's terrible.

Ye Yuchan and Duan Xingchen stared at their senior brother with sympathy, already imagining the image of this beautiful senior brother being tormented by the perverted male teacher in their minds.

"Oh no, it's over!"

Duan Xingchen suddenly exclaimed, his expression filled with indescribable regret.

Ye Yuchan glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong, Xingchen? Why are you suddenly so startled?"

"I was so focused on watching the teacher that I forgot to place my bet!"

"What?!"

Only after Duan Xingchen said that did Ye Yuchan realize what was going on.

The old rogue's appearance was so astonishing that Ye Yuchan had been so focused on criticizing him that she forgot about placing bets.

The betting period has now passed, and she hasn't even placed a single gold coin!

She quickly turned to Jiang Yuetian, only to see that the latter's expression was also deathly pale.

"Senior brother, you didn't place any bets either?"

"...No, I'm logging off..."

Despite saying that, Xiao Jiang was not happy at all.

"But I couldn't resist. I originally wanted to see who was number eight before placing my bet, but after thinking it over, I still believed in the superstition and bet on number four again."

"You've suppressed that Red Rabbit and Wild Horse again?"

"yes……"

Jiang Yuetian, with a mournful face, suddenly slapped her right hand. "Ugh, why can't I control my hand?!"

Ye Yuchan shrugged helplessly, her gaze falling on the old rogue on the field, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

the reason is simple--

When others make their entrance, they are always led by the reins, with a beautiful, robust horse standing beside them.

The old rogue made his appearance, without any equipment. On the vast racetrack, a lone white figure stood there, without a horse or even a rein.

Where is his horse? It's a horse race, where is his horse?

This issue wasn't just of concern to Ye Yuchan; even other horse handlers who were on the same side as Yunping had noticed it.

"Sir, may I ask... have you taken the wrong turn?"

A handsome, slender man with a scholarly air standing beside Yun Ping looked at him with suspicion, thinking to himself that this man didn't look like a horse trainer at all.

Yun Ping blinked, first glancing at the fine horse beside the scholar-like cultivator, then turning his gaze back to the man.

"I think I haven't gone to the wrong place; I am indeed here to compete."

"This..." The scholar-like cultivator seemed surprised by Yun Ping's swift and decisive reply. After a few seconds of hesitation, he added, "Then where is your mount...? Could it be that it hasn't been teleported here by the formation yet?"

"Well..."

Yunping scratched his head a little embarrassedly and laughed, "There's no other way. My horse is a bit big, and if I call it out now, it will crowd other people's lanes. So I plan to call it out when the race starts."

Too big?

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room was somewhat stunned.

What kind of horse would be considered enormous and even block someone's path?

Could it be the legendary mythical beast, the Ferghana horse?

But the person in front of him looked ordinary and unremarkable, and did not seem to be a famous horse tamer in the Lantian Empire.

"Ok?"

Chen Ran stared at Yun Ping, and for some reason, he felt that the man looked somewhat familiar.

That white robe and that nonchalant, slouching posture bore a striking resemblance to the painting master in the art gallery who wore a pink rabbit mask and called himself "Sexy Pink Bunny"!

He still remembers the master painter's superb skills... which were incomparable to ordinary people.

It's a pity that the pink bunny master didn't take off his mask at the time. If he could see his true face, Chen Ran might be able to confirm whether the person in front of him was the pink bunny.

but--

"It can't be that much of a coincidence."

He still feels somewhat intimidated and fearful of that master.

However, I imagine that master must be busy studying painting every day, so he probably wouldn't have time to learn horsemanship.

It's just a coincidence, just a coincidence.

Chen Ran thought to himself, then reached out and touched the Red Rabbit Steed beside him.

The latter still looked unhappy, but it seemed to have a special feeling for Chen Ran, perhaps because they were both used to being arrogant and felt a sense of kinship.

……

In the VIP section.

Ye Yuchan stared at the old rogue on the field, and asked a question out of curiosity.

"You old rogue, you...you didn't bring Little Lei out with you, did you?"

"Hmm? Why do you say that?"

"Because I felt that, given your style... you wouldn't bring out a normal horse... and you've ridden Little Leizi before..."