"It's okay, I know you tried your best, brother!"
Yan Baibai, who listened to the entire conversation, was shocked. Is this a normal conversation?
When Yan Baibai heard half of it, he thought his uncle was looking for trouble. What he said sounded like sarcasm! Later, the monk named Li Tie's reply sounded like a counterattack!
Uncle Liao Jian mocked the physical cultivators for having strong limbs and simple minds, while Li Gang mocked the Yan Jian Sect for not being able to make elixirs!
However, Yan Baibai's expression when looking at the two of them was so sincere, unlike what he thought...
Yan Baibai turned to observe her master Chanyu's expression and was shocked to see that she looked ashamed for not being able to help. She then observed the expressions of her fellow disciples around her. Except for Lu Wuxiu, who had a blank expression, everyone else had the same expression as her master. Yan Baibai was shocked again!
Yan Baibai quietly observed the reactions of other sects. The elders leading the teams had normal expressions and obviously felt that there was nothing wrong with the conversation. If it weren't for the slightly strange expressions of the young disciples, Yan Baibai would have thought that there was something wrong with his brain!
The system in Yan Baibai's mind seemed to sense her doubts and quickly gave her an explanation.
"Host, you don't have to be surprised. Throughout the world of immortal cultivation, everyone tacitly agrees that physical and sword cultivators are simple and crude in their approach to things. They won't use their brains to solve problems that can be solved with their hands." The system thought for a moment and continued, "And between physical and sword cultivators, each considers the other to be the dumbest."
In other words, when Le Jian Daojun went to talk to Li Tie, he thought Li Tie was not smart enough, so he spoke bluntly. Li Tie also thought so in his heart. So both sides regarded the other party as a little fool. So no matter how harsh the other party's words were, they could not get angry. Maybe they even felt a sense of mutual understanding in their hearts...
Thinking of this, Yan Baibai let go of the shock and confusion in her heart. She looked at the two people in front of her. For some reason, the scene in the film and television drama "The Three Heroes of Peach Garden" where Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei called each other brothers popped up in her mind. They were sincere, sympathetic, and touching... but there was also an inexplicable sense of humor.
Finally, the elders in the hall exchanged information with each other and discussed some matters for tomorrow. It took an hour to finish these things.
Following Jian Daojun and Chan Yu Daojun out of the door, everyone summoned their life swords. A lot of things happened that day, and Yan Baibai stood in the hall bored for so long that she suddenly felt tired. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and yawned slightly.
"Senior Sister...will you ride with me?"
Yan Baibai looked over when she heard the voice and saw that Lu Wuxiu turned his head after he finished speaking, and walked towards the front of the Flame-Eating Sword.
For Yan Baibai, this was like someone handing him a pillow when he was sleepy, so he jumped on it without hesitation.
"Junior brother, you are so kind. I am a little tired and don't want to fly the sword."
Yan Baibai grabbed Lu Wuxiu's clothes at the waist, stood on tiptoe and leaned over to his shoulder. Her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her voice became lazy and soft. Yan Baibai's chin was resting on Lu Wuxiu's shoulder. She felt bored, so she put her chin on Lu Wuxiu's shoulder and rubbed it back and forth gently before leaving.
This may have been an unintentional action for Yan Baibai, but Lu Wuxiu's whole body began to stiffen. First, his neck was caressed by Yan Baibai's breath, and then his shoulder was rolled by Yan Baibai's chin. It felt a little numb at first, and then gradually became hot. The heat began to spread, and finally his whole body began to become hot.
Shi Yan had originally fallen asleep in his peaceful sea of consciousness. Suddenly, he felt a little hot and there was some noise in his ears. He opened his eyes impatiently and found that his entire sea of consciousness had become turbulent and the "air" around him had become extremely hot.
As soon as Shi Yan saw this scene, he knew that the owner of this sea of consciousness must be very agitated! He leaned out to take a look and smiled.
Lu Wuxiu's body stiffened as he rode his sword forward. Although it was dark and others couldn't see, Shi Yan's sharp eyes still noticed that Lu Wuxiu's skin was as red as the swordsmanship he had just practiced for an hour. Behind him, Yan Baibai's hands were tightly grasping his clothes at the waist. Her forehead was now resting on Lu Wuxiu's back, her eyes gently closed, obviously exhausted.
Lu Wuxiu's sword control was steady, his breathing gentle, and his speed was slow. He had now landed at the end of the entire Yanjian Sect team. All the Yanjian Sect disciples walking in front of him were very tactful and kept a distance from the two of them. They did not turn their heads to cast a glance at Lu Wuxiu behind them, but Shi Yan could sense his spiritual sense occasionally stealing glances at him.
Inflammation: ...
Fortunately, I can watch it openly, and not only that, I can also ask the person concerned about his or her feelings!
"Hey, kid, are you shy now? How can this be? You will sleep in the same bed in the future...beep——" Shi Yan was blocked by Lu Wuxiu.
Shi Yan: ...It’s too early to be happy!
Let it out, it will just take a look this time and definitely not talk too much, okay?
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