The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

It kept raining every month until June, the height of summer, when Jing Yan could no longer hold it in, and thus this tacit agreement was nullified and became history.

After putting on his clothes, Yun Su carefully checked under the bed to make sure his novels were safe and would not be discovered, then he swaggered out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, he started making a loud speech like a parasite.

"As the saying goes, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

Unexpectedly, the empty room did not answer her voice.

Not only did Jing Yan not answer her, but even Wen Youqing and Luo Li did not answer her either. The house was quiet, without a single sound.

Yun Su frowned, rubbed his empty stomach, and began to search.

The disciple Jing Yan is becoming less and less lovable. When she was little, she was pink and tender, and although she was not obedient, at least pinching her face when she was held in her arms was a good stress-relieving toy. But now, Jing Yan not only does not listen to her, does not allow her to pinch his face, but he even stops cooking. As a master, Yun Su is very hurt.

Even after searching the entire room, Yun Su still did not find Jing Yan and his disciple. However, at this moment, the sound of sword outside the house attracted her attention.

Yun Su pushed open the window and leaned half of his body out.

On the Qingzhu Peak, the figures of two girls turned into phantoms in a very short time, silver light appeared, and the sharp sword light and the trembling sword sound resounded through the valley.

Next to them, Jing Yan was wearing a small apron, watching the competition between his two disciples while seeming to be processing some ingredients.

During the trial, Wen Youqing and Luo Li both broke through to the late Jindan stage, and their cultivation improved greatly. However, Jing Yan was worried that this was not a good thing. If their strength increased too quickly without mastering the skills, it would be like rowing against the current.

Therefore, he asked Wen Youqing and Luo Li to compete with each other to see how well they have mastered their cultivation now, so that they can correct their mistakes in time before making irreparable mistakes.

But Jing Yan still underestimated their talents. After all, they were both reborn, and it was easy for them to master their current level of cultivation.

Therefore, in Jingyan's eyes, he only saw their sword shadows intersecting, and they performed sword skills that even Jingyan was a little surprised, and the fight was so fierce.

"Hey, this is a bit too much. If we continue to fight, it will be unreasonable. We are still in the Golden Core Stage!"

During the fierce confrontation between Wen Youqing and Luo Li, the two of them were communicating with their minds.

Seeing that the strength used by the two of them was getting stronger and stronger, Luo Li was afraid that it would arouse suspicion, so she spoke out to remind Wen Youqing.

"You're right, little green tea. After three sword fights, I'll swing my sword forward and you'll fall to the ground and admit defeat."

Wen Youqing replied while wielding the sword in his hand mercilessly.

Luo Li frowned: "Why am I the one who fell to the ground and admitted defeat, instead of you, Senior Sister?"

"Nonsense, I'm your senior sister, and I'm stronger than you. No matter how you think about it, you should be the one to admit defeat, right?"

"Heh, I haven't used my full strength yet."

"It's so funny, you're talking like someone is exerting all his strength. To deal with a green tea like you, I can only use 50% of my power at most."

"Words are not enough, look at the sword!"

So, the two people who were discussing how to cease fire just a second ago, suddenly fought more fiercely. The swordsmanship of the two people was so perfect that Jing Yan was scared to death.

She is worthy of being the girl of destiny, her talent is extraordinary!

At such a young age, he has such accomplishments. My disciple Wen Youqing Luo Li has the potential to be an emperor!

Jingyan thought silently in his mind while rolling out the dough and sprinkling flour skillfully.

He was making dumplings to make up for the Spring Festival he hadn't celebrated before.

After all, this was his first year back in Qiu Shui, and he wanted to take advantage of the fact that Wen Youqing and Luo Li were around, as well as that super lazy bum who was still sleeping in, to commemorate the occasion.

Although the New Year has passed, it is not yet the end of the year, so it is not too late.

As for why he chose today instead of New Year's Day, it was because he was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly during the Zhongzhou Trial on New Year's Day, and had no chance at all.

"My dear disciple, what are you doing?"

Before he knew it, Yun Su walked out of the house, came to Jing Yan, put his hands on his cheeks, half squatted down, looked at the dumplings Jing Yan was making, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"How do you know that I'm hungry, Master? Could it be that the master-disciple relationship is real?"

Jing Yan looked at Yun Su, who was drooling at the dumplings beside him. He wanted to say something, but he held it back and just sighed.

Unexpectedly, Yun Su didn't notice Jing Yan's expression at all. Instead, he kept asking, "What did you eat this morning?"

"Green vegetable and lean meat porridge." Jing Yan replied.

“Oh——” As if imagining the taste of delicious food, Yun Su raised his head and looked at the sky.

After a moment, she asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Jing Yan nodded.

"Then why don't you give me food!" Yun Su was anxious. She shouted, "Master and you are connected by heart, and you are playing tricks on Master?!"

"Nonsense, there's a lazy bastard who hasn't gotten up yet at noon, I won't tell you who it is."

Jingyan did not tolerate Yunsu and directly refuted him.

"Then you won't wake me up!"

"Who would dare to call someone like you who likes to sleep naked, wears no clothes, and gets grumpy when she wakes up?"

Jing Yan thought of his childhood and couldn't help but speak angrily.

When he was a child, he was slapped by Yun Su from the suburbs of Qiu Shui to the second ring road just because she asked him to get up early. If Yun Su had not come to her senses, he would have had to stay in bed for a year or two.

At a young age, Jingyan experienced the feeling of flying on a sword for the first time, which was extremely exciting.

"Scripture says."

Yun Su covered his chest vigilantly and took two steps back: "You really have bad intentions towards me, your master. You even peeked at me sleeping naked. I'm telling you in advance that there is no possibility between a master and a disciple. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. Your heart belongs to Mu Yunning... or any other woman who can give me a pension, but boys are definitely not allowed!"

The scripture says: “???”

Jing Yan's mouth twitched slowly, and he looked at Yun Su as if he was looking at a fool.

As if realizing that what he said was a bit outrageous, Yun Su stopped talking and there was a sudden silence between the two of them.

"What flavor do you want?"

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Yan suddenly asked Yun Su.

"Meat!"

Yun Su raised his hands and answered, after all, if foxes don’t eat meat, what else can they eat? They just eat radishes and cabbages every day.

"Given your conditions at Qingzhu Peak, where can I get you meat?"

Jing Yan frowned, looking very embarrassed.

"Then I'll go to Tang Jiusheng's mansion and steal...borrow some?"

Yun Su blinked and spoke in a tentative tone.

"forget it."

Jingyan sighed, thinking that he really shouldn't have had such high expectations of his master's moral standards.

He took out the beast meat that he and Mu Yunning had not finished eating in the secret realm from his storage ring and said helplessly, "Go wash your hands quickly. If you want to eat it, you have to help me pack it."

"okay."

Yun Su stood up, rubbed his knees, and looked attentive.

Only Jing Yan dared to order her like this. In contrast, she actually really fell for Jing Yan's words.

It must be because his cooking is delicious... Well, I listen to Jingyan just because his cooking is delicious. There is no other reason, right?

Yun Su thought silently.

......

......

"What are Master and Grandmaster talking about?"

Wen Youqing and Luo Li, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly calmed down. Although their moves had not stopped, compared with their previous battles, they seemed particularly perfunctory.

For the girls, a temporary victory or defeat is far less important than their master. Ever since the Zhongzhou trial ended, they have had a vague premonition in their hearts.

My home was robbed.

But they thought about it carefully and realized that this was not right. In the previous life, the only ones who had competitive pressure were the senior and junior sisters. Who would steal the home and what home would they steal?

Stable!

They suppressed this vaguely uneasy premonition and almost opened the champagne.

In fact, Wen Youqing and Luo Li also discovered that many developments in this life were different from their previous lives, just like a butterfly flapping its wings, and everything changed.

Therefore, when facing Grandmaster Yun Su who was squatting in front of her master and chatting intimately, the girl couldn't help but become alert.

After all, although Grandmaster Yun Su likes to be abstract, she is still very beautiful. In fact, in the common understanding of Wen Youqing and Luo Li, there is no woman more beautiful than Yun Su.

But it's more of curiosity than vigilance, because Master Yunsu's character is destined to be unacceptable to him. Not only can the scriptures not accept it, but it seems that any humanoid creature with rudimentary thinking ability cannot accept it - it is really too eccentric.

"It seems like they are talking about breakfast."

Luo Li listened carefully and repeated it to Wen Youqing as she listened.

breakfast?

It fits the character of the master very well! It seems that there is no problem.

However, Luo Li's brows began to frown again.

"What happened?" Wen Youqing asked anxiously, "Tell me what happened?"

"The master seemed to be saying something like 'there is no possibility between a master and a disciple', but I couldn't hear the rest." Luo Li's eyes were solemn, and he fell into thought: "Is the master hinting at something?"

"no!"

When Wen Youqing heard the words "There is no possibility between master and disciple", she jumped up and said angrily: "Master is just a person who loves to eat, what does she know about love!"

"No, Luo Li, why aren't you anxious?"

However, Wen Youqing, who was in a panic mode, found that Luo Li was not nervous at all, not even anxious, and it seemed that everything was under control.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with what Grandmaster said. It is impossible between a master and a disciple."

Luo Lifeng said calmly:

"But I am not Master's disciple, so I must be saying this to you alone."

Wen Youqing: “???”

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

.......

......

at the same time.

Qiu Shui, the mountain protection formation, and the mountain climbing path.

The long road up the mountain is, in a sense, also a long road to immortality.

Entering Qiu Shui to seek immortality does not only involve joining a sect, becoming a disciple, and constantly improving oneself.

On the other hand, there is a shortcut.

That is the mountain gate.

On this mountain trail, there will be disciples from various mountains within Qiu Shui guarding the trail. If you want to pass this mountain trail, you have to defeat them one by one. In this way, even if you are not a distinguished guest invited by Qiu Shui, Qiu Shui will treat you with courtesy.

However, at this moment, the mountain trail was crowded with people.

Most of these people were Qiu Shui's disciples. They were distributed on different hilltops and had different teachers. Normally they were competitors, but at this moment, they shared a common hatred and stared at the climbers in front of them.

She was a blonde girl wearing a luxurious white robe and a valuable hairpin.

The bright sword beams of Qiu Shui's disciples were reflected in her eyes, but she seemed unusually indifferent. She had an innate nobility and arrogance that made everyone unable to raise their heads.

The girl had slender fingertips and a beautiful face. She held the scabbard in her hand and said softly:

"I, Li Lingshang, come to ask for the sword!"

As she spoke, her elegant eyes lowered, and the scabbard in her hand moved forward to the main peak of Qiu Shui.

Although she was at the foot of the mountain, at this moment, she was more like someone on the mountain, looking down at all the Qiu Shui sect members with an extremely arrogant voice.

"So, you're the ones who want to stop me?"

Li Lingshang tilted her head, revealing the dozens of monks with terrifying aura and cultivation levels who were accompanying her. They were the guards protecting her.