The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

"You really don't know?"

Xia Rushuang rarely laughed, and there was a hint of teasing in her laughter, and it was obvious that she did not believe it.

He knew very well that Xia Rushuang would not believe it, but he still said in a firm tone: "I really don't know. This disciple has no connection with the Heavenly Academy."

"Master also knows that the Saintess of the Heavenly Book Academy hasn't left the Heavenly Book Library for several years. How could this disciple possibly have any contact with her?"

Xu Chen added that many people knew about this matter.

Over the years, many people in Dasheng have been wondering what the saint of the academy was looking for that day.

Others may not know, but Xu Chen can probably guess it.

Yun Panxia was probably looking for information related to him, hoping to find information about his whereabouts in the second largest library in Dasheng.

Of course, it could be something more important.

"No one can guarantee that you haven't been to Tianshuyuan in these years."

Xia Rushuang looked at Xu Chen with great interest, as if she wanted to know how Xu Chen planned to act next. She said, "Just like the time you were by my side, I had no idea what you were doing every day."

Of course, what she said was not just referring to these three months.

Xu Chen knew very well that she was mocking him for having so many secrets when he was with her three hundred years ago.

He suddenly had a feeling.

Xia Rushuang probably knew it a long time ago.

Her tone sounded more and more certain.

Xu Chen clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I have been at the main peak for the past three months. There is nothing Master doesn't know."

"Yes, Junior Brother has always been at the main peak."

Ye Miaoyi thought that Xia Rushuang had discovered the private communication between Xu Chen and Hua Panqiao, and she was a little nervous, with beads of sweat oozing from her small nose.

Her lying skills are about the same as Xu Chen's when he was nine years old.

Xu Chen felt that Ye Miaoyi not only failed to help him, but instead made Xia Rushuang even more suspicious, and he felt a little amused.

"Who knows?"

Xia Rushuang's face was calm as she said, "Go back to your room and rest."

After hearing this, Xu Chen felt relieved. It seemed that Xia Rushuang had no intention of pursuing the matter further.

The most important thing is what happens tomorrow.

Today's trial was just an appetizer, and he still didn't know how to deal with the Sansheng River.

How can we cross the Sansheng River?

What will be revealed?

The last time was the most frightening thing, but I can still make excuses for this one.

The most unforgettable thing...

If someone that both Wang Junjing and Xia Rushuang knew appeared...

so what should I do now?

Xu Chen felt it was very possible.

Unfortunately, he didn't figure out a solution last night.

There is probably nothing we can do today.

We can only take one step at a time.

Xu Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the various glances directed at him because of his unique performance. He followed Xia Rushuang to the room they had arranged for him, ready to think carefully...

……

"Senior Sister, why are you so friendly with the people from Xuyun Sword Sect?"

Lu Xuemin, the second genius of Tianshu Academy, looked at Yun Panxia's back and couldn't help asking.

Their Tianshu Academy has been in conflict with Xuyun Sword Sect for many years. Yun Panxia actually took the initiative to team up with people from Xuyun Sword Sect, and he was a man.

It was difficult for him to understand.

It is difficult to understand why the Saint Lady would have a connection with the second genius of Xuyun Sword Sect.

Nangong Yushu, the dean of Tianshu Academy, also looked over. He was also puzzled as to why Yun Panxia was with Xu Chen. She had never left Tianshu Academy in all these years.

Many people looked over and wanted to know the answer.

Under everyone's heated gaze, Yun Panxia said calmly, "Because he's good-looking."

Quiet.

There was silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Yushu finally laughed, breaking the silent atmosphere...

95. You have something to hide

"Hahahahaha!"

Nangong Yushu was different from what outsiders thought. The dean of Tianshu Academy burst into thunderous laughter.

People around him felt it was a bit ridiculous.

What they found absurd was not that Nangong Yushu was a little different from what they imagined, nor did they think that Nangong Yushu shouldn't laugh.

What they found absurd was that the saint from Tianshuyuan actually gave such a simple reason.

This reason is simple yet complex, making it difficult to come up with a good rebuttal.

Because there are so many things to complain about, it makes people feel uncomfortable to speak up.

Even if ordinary people like someone because they are good-looking, they would not say it so directly, and they might even feel ashamed to say so.

In people's eyes, liking someone based on appearance alone is quite superficial.

But if you put it another way, it will be acceptable.

For example, love at first sight.

It was hard for them to imagine that the Saint of the Heavenly Academy would be so direct and say such words without caring about other people's opinions.

"Senior Sister...there are thousands of good-looking people...what's so special about him?"

Lu Xuemin found it even more difficult to understand. He had never imagined that the saint would follow a person just because of his appearance.

The conflict between Tianshu Academy and Xuyun Sword Sect was actually resolved because of a face?

Besides, Xu Chen’s face is not that good-looking.

"He's better looking than anybody else."

Yun Panxia gave a more precise answer.

Lu Xuemin was so surprised that his mouth opened slightly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words.

He couldn't quite keep up with the Saintess's pace, and felt that his senior sister was a bit possessed by a ghost. He said, "But how can a cultivator only look at appearance?"

In fact, Lu Xuemin really wanted to say, "Zhao Chen's face is not good-looking either," but as a member of Tianshu Academy, he still couldn't say such words.

There are many things that cannot be said openly.

He is not as free as Yun Panxia.

"Why not?"

Caught off guard by the self-righteous question, Lu Xuemin racked his brains and said, "My face is given by my parents. It's innate."

"A practitioner's talent is also innate."

Yun Panxia's tone became a little tougher, and then she pressed her cherry-red lips into a straight line, as if she didn't intend to talk to this so-called junior brother anymore.

Lu Xuemin couldn't find any reason to refute.

Nangong Yushu couldn't help laughing, stroked his beard, and praised: "Disciple, you have a good insight."

People around me find it hard to understand and don’t know why this is considered a good idea.

But as Yun Panxia said, they couldn't find any good reasons to refute it.

Many people look at faces, but they won’t say it directly.

They could only think that Xu Chen was lucky, as he had such a face that the Holy Maiden of Tianshu Academy would protect him.

The most important thing is that people don’t think Xu Chen’s face is that good-looking.

It's pure bad luck.

The first round of trials ended today, and the crowd gradually dispersed, preparing to report what they saw and heard to all parties.

Many people in the city were waiting for news from them.

I believe that it won’t be long before all the news about today’s trial will spread to every corner of Dasheng.

Countless people are waiting for today's news.

The most explosive news today was not the champion Buddhist disciple, but the fact that the Holy Maiden of Tianshu Academy and Xuyun Sword Sect fought side by side the next day.

Maybe all kinds of rumors and versions will appear tonight.

……

night.

"Have you heard? The Saintess of the Heavenly Academy and the Xuyun Sword Sect formed an alliance the next day."

The news quickly spread throughout the city, and people were very surprised. No one had thought that the two sects would have any intersection.

Soon after, someone else revealed other information, saying that the Holy Maiden of Tianshu Academy was inseparable from Xu Chen.

By eight o'clock in the evening, there were already a lot of rumors in the city.

The second version was born.

"Have you heard? The Saintess of the Heavenly Academy and Zhao Chen of the Xuyun Sword Sect were close to each other during the trial the next day. Dean Nangong's face turned green with anger!"

"What? So exciting? Why?"

This why evolved into a third version.

"The Saint of the Heavenly Academy fell in love with Zhao Chen because of his appearance, and she also rejected the junior brother who pursued her. That junior brother hated Zhao Chen to the core and said he wanted to have a duel with him tomorrow."

"Whoever wins will be eligible to pursue the Saint."

"It seems that the dean of Tianshu Academy has approved this matter. Perhaps after a while, the two of them will become Taoist couples."

"Is it that exciting?"

As the story spread, something started to feel wrong. There was even a love triangle in the city, a real man's duel, and a version of marriage after the secret realm ended.

So, the rumors are really scary.

However, Xu Chen, who was in the vortex of rumors, was not in the mood to worry about this matter at all.

The moonlight was like water, shining through the window onto Xu Chen.

Xu Chen's face seemed a little more handsome under the moonlight, but it was still far worse than his original appearance.

He couldn't think of a good solution.

It's not even as simple as crossing the Three Lives River.

Ji Yiyan will also show up tomorrow.

Xu Chen didn’t know what else would happen, he didn’t even know that it wasn’t Ji Yiyan himself.

When you encounter something you can't think of, the best way is to...

Sleep well.

Xu Chen went to bed early, perfectly implementing the concept of "sleeping well when encountering difficulties".

Maybe there are too many things to do tomorrow and it’s too difficult to handle, so I couldn’t fall asleep for half an hour.