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

Tomorrow seems to be a good day...

Let's ask that old bitch for some interest first.

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Tang Jiusheng and Yun Su had just walked a few steps away.

A sharp sword energy suddenly rushed past them. Unlike the ordinary sharp sword energy, this sword energy was extremely subtle, and seemed to imply a more complex and transcendent understanding.

This sword intent emanated from Jingyan's hands.

Tang Jiusheng's body paused, with a look of shock in his eyes - it was only a short moment, but Jing Yan's aura was rapidly increasing.

His cultivation and aura were like a burning candle, which instantly became as bright as the rising sun, so bright and so dazzling.

Tang Jiusheng turned around in astonishment, looking at Jing Yan's round sword heart and his cultivation that had soared to the level of a god.

Oh my god, jumping from the early stage of Golden Core to the early stage of Spirit Transformation, what kind of training speed is this?

Are you completely free of bottlenecks?

Tang Jiusheng was extremely excited. A few minutes ago, he was still worried about the competition with the God's Son tomorrow. After all, Jing Yan's cultivation was damaged, and the opponent's God's Son might have the upper hand. If nothing unexpected happened, this competition would be doomed to fail.

Tang Jiusheng, fearing that Qiu Shui's reputation would be damaged, gritted his teeth and had to use his unique skill - he secretly drugged the opponent's Son of God, and he would definitely suffer the consequences in tomorrow's competition!

But suddenly the situation took a turn for the better. Seeing that Jingyan's cultivation level had improved so much in an instant, the advantage suddenly returned to them?

What if the other party uses the excuse of feeling unwell to avoid the competition tomorrow?

For a moment, Tang Jiusheng was in a state of confusion, and a complex feeling of joy filled his mind.

However, this could not suppress his excitement at the moment.

"I'm super, I've reached the state of incarnation, it's stable, it's stable, everything is stable!"

Tang Jiusheng shouted in surprise, he was indeed the most beloved disciple of the ancestor, yet he was so terrifying. Or was it because he was too narrow-minded to actually question Jing Yan, that idiot.

He looked at Yun Su with surprise and wanted to congratulate him.

"Yun Su..."

However, he stopped halfway through the sentence.

He looked at Yun Su in astonishment, his voice full of confusion.

"You...why...are you crying?"

"Have it?"

Yun Su replied with a smile. She just looked at the young man in white clothes in the distance and felt an inexplicable familiarity and deep sadness.

She raised her hand and touched her cheek.

Soggy.

I was indeed crying.

Yun Su felt like she was laughing. She was genuinely happy for Jing Yan's improvement in cultivation. She should be happy...

But for some reason, she burst into tears and couldn't control herself.

She didn't know why she was crying. She wiped her tears desperately, but they kept flowing out.

No matter how hard I try, I can't stop it.

120. Do not hold a teacher

Yun Su didn’t know how long he cried.

She wiped away her tears desperately, trying desperately to stop herself from crying - but she couldn't.

Even Tang Jiusheng who was standing by was stunned. He had never seen Yun Su like this before.

In his impression, Yun Su was the ever-smiling rice bug. She stayed in the autumn water and had never been sad or shed a tear.

Whenever she was sad, she would always find her own way to relieve her boredom, such as taking a good sleep, having a big meal, or the most common way was to beat him up.

All in all, Tang Jiusheng had never seen Yun Su like this... Yun Su so sad.

He wanted to give some advice, but he didn't know how to comfort Yun Su. He wanted to make a joke, but he remembered the experience of being beaten by Yun Su on the Lantern Festival and gave up this dangerous idea.

Just when Tang Jiusheng was at a loss, Jing Yan slowly walked over.

He heard his master crying.

Just like Yun Ling'er before, her crying was so soft, so soft that Jing Yan could hardly hear it clearly.

He walked up to Yun Su and found that the master he used to have to look up to was now much shorter than him. His long, inky black hair hung down, reflecting the sunlight. Jing Yan could even see Yun Su's beautiful, translucent collarbone.

Jing Yan took a deep breath, gently stroked Yun Su's forehead, and held her in his arms.

"I'm here, Master."

Yun Su was crying and couldn't open her eyes, but she vaguely felt a hot and familiar breath. He held her in his arms like an elder and gently stroked her hair.

Warm and reassuring.

Yun Su's tears slowly stopped. Her vision was blurred by the remaining tears. She tried her best to see the person in front of her clearly...

The boy's handsome jaw and thin lips seemed like something I had seen a long, long time ago.

Yun Su felt that there was something wrong with her memory. Looking at Jing Yan's face in front of her, a familiar yet unfamiliar sense of déjà vu emerged in her mind.

Have you ever been comforted like this by Jing Yan before?

Yun Su couldn't figure it out.

Tang Jiusheng on the side was shocked.

He looked at the floating clouds in the sky, then lowered his head to look at the earthworms in the soil, pretending to be indifferent, but his eyes could not help but shift to Jing Yan and Yun Su.

Damn, what kind of development is this? What is going on?

Aren't they master and disciple? Hugging in broad daylight... How can this be allowed? At least find a place where there is no one!

Wait.

What if this is just a pure master-disciple relationship?

After all, it seems normal for a master to hug his disciple, right? On the other hand, it seems that there is nothing wrong with a disciple hugging his master, as it is also a pure master-disciple relationship.

Tang Jiusheng, caught in dialectical thinking, frowned and began to think.

As he thought about it, he retreated silently - he walked towards the foot of Qingzhu Peak, fearing that Yun Su would react and find out that he had seen everything and would kill him to silence him.

He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and murmured: "I don't see anything..."

He walked and talked all the way, slowly moving to the downhill exit.

but!

At the last moment, Tang Jiusheng couldn't hold back his desire to commit suicide, and whispered:

"Well, do you want me to tell that old man Ouyang Yun of Qinglan Sword Sect that if Mu Yunning comes out of retreat in the future, don't let her think about our Jingyan. We Qiushui have our own domestic sales channels... By the way, will Huang Hun Lian be discriminated against..."

As they were talking, Tang Jiusheng noticed that there was something subtly wrong with the atmosphere.

Jingyan's body froze. He turned around, his eyes full of pity and mourning.

And Yun Su in his arms.

At this moment, she stopped crying, but her eyes were slightly red, her teeth were clenched, and her fists were clenched.

"Ha, well, I won't bother you anymore. I'm leaving now!"

Tang Jiusheng felt a fierce murderous aura coming at him, and he had a hunch that a high-altitude flight was beckoning to him.

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.......

The results were no surprise.

When watching Tang Jiusheng crossing the sky in a beautiful curve, Jing Yan couldn't help but stop and look into the distance, and mourned for him for three seconds in his heart.

This is the consequence of not knowing how to speak according to the situation.

How could he have other feelings for Yun Su? If others say that he does, that is pure slander - the sincere master-disciple relationship between him and Yun Su does not need to be questioned!

Although I don’t know who the “master” is.

but!

This kind of feeling will never change!

Just as Yun Su said, "There is no possibility between master and disciple", Jing Yan kept this famous saying firmly in his heart.

I believe Yun Su will not forget what he said... Absolutely not, right?

She said this herself, she can't deny it!

However, after Tang Jiusheng's intervention, the originally awkward atmosphere was resolved, Yun Su returned to his usual self, and his eyes were filled with light again.

Jing Yan knew what happened to Yun Su just now. Maybe she felt the throbbing of fate brought by the sword and recalled the past tens of thousands of years, but that was just a picture that flashed through her mind. Jing Yan had no reason to remind her of anything. He didn't want Yun Su to remember the sad past ten thousand years ago.

That's fine now.

At this moment, Yun Su's eyes were red, but she still remained stubborn. She stood in front of Jing Yan, raised her head and stared into his eyes.

"Who... who told you to hold me as your master!"

She bit her lips lightly, with tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes. Her golden eyes looked watery, like a pool of clear spring water, rippling with the light of the afternoon.

Her fox ears and tail were revealed when she beat Tang Jiusheng just now. She forgot to retract them. Her furry white tail kept shaking up and down quickly, which was enough to show her inner instability at the moment.

But the sutra says to see through but not speak out.

He spread his hands innocently.

"But Master is crying."

"I didn't!" Yun Su bit his lip, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and retorted through gritted teeth: "Why should I cry? You are slandering me!"

"Okay." Jing Yan sighed, "I saw that Master was so cute, so I wanted to hug him. I was wrong."

He was teasing Yunsu. After all, Yun Ling'er's image was deeply rooted in people's hearts. He always felt that something was missing if he didn't tease Yunsu.

"!"

Yun Su's face turned red, and he shook his hands, his voice intermittent: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am a very strict master, how can I be cute... Even if the master is good-looking, you are not allowed to hug the master for no reason... Next time you have to write an application and a report, kneel on the ground and say something like "Please let me hug you, master" to get my permission before you can hug me... In short, next time... next time you are not allowed to do this!"

Yun Su spoke hesitantly, and it was obvious that he was anxious.

Jingyan smiled.

He touched Yun Su's forehead and said gently:

"I understand, Master."

"You're still touching me!"

Yun Su said angrily, but did not hide.

She just let Jing Yan caress her, feeling familiar and at ease.

3. Hold me (5k)

Yun Su sat in his room, looking at the bronze mirror in front of the window cabinet.

Her face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

For some reason, Qingcheng's cheeks turned red. Yunsu frowned, and the reflection in the mirror also frowned.

It was confirmed that it was me, but why was she blushing?

Yun Su couldn't figure it out.

She leaned back, and the bamboo chair swayed and fell backward with her. The old legs had become fragile due to the long time. Yun Su did not control her strength well and collapsed on the bed.