Chapter 173 Immortal Lord, stop flirting, be careful of your... (Twenty-seven)
"How's it going? Are you feeling better now?"
Yu Huo asked softly when he saw that his silly disciple's attention had finally strayed.
Huang Shulan looked at her master, who was looking at her kindly, and was deeply moved: "Master, thank you for your enlightenment."
Yu Huo nodded: "Since you feel much better, why don't you go back with me to be punished?"
Huang Shulan suspected she had misheard: "Being punished?"
"yes."
The handsome immortal in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his neck. "Have you forgotten that you skipped class? Now follow me back and run as punishment."
“…”
No one else knew what kind of torture Huang Shulan had suffered. In the eyes of those outer disciples who looked up to the inner sect, they only saw the ultimate face-obsessed nature of Saint Lord Su Yue. Huang Shulan, such a waste who was ranked last, was able to bypass the direct disciples and follow the master to eat special meals every day just because she was the most beautiful.
So the world is a huge card game, this statement is indeed true!
But unfortunately, the appearance is given by parents, and the only way to change it is to take over someone else's body... Although I am a little jealous of that beautiful fool Huang Shulan, fortunately there is someone more unlucky.
As they thought of this, they all looked at a handsome young man who was practicing in the open-air dojo. This man also participated in the selection competition, but because he was allergic to pollen that day, he wore a veil and missed the opportunity to become a disciple of the Su Yue Saint Lord.
If we talk about regrets, the one that comes most regrettably is this male cultivator named Qi Xuan, right?
After such a comparison, everyone felt inexplicably better and stopped whispering to each other and went back to practice.
Only the young man with extraordinary appearance opened his eyes slightly and looked straight in the direction of Ye Hanfeng.
The next few days were still difficult to get up and boring classes.
Yu Huo sat in the pavilion yawning, his eyelids gradually drooping as he supported his chin with one hand.
Just when I was about to fall asleep, the blind Huang Shulan ran over.
“Master, Master!” He shouted as he slammed the stone table. Perhaps he was too excited and didn’t control the strength well, so he cried out in pain.
Yu Huo frowned and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to say 'You'd better be in real trouble, otherwise I'll kill you'.
Huang Shulan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put her red palms behind her back. She approached with a mysterious look on her face. She first glanced in the direction of the foot of the mountain with what she thought was a hidden gaze, then lowered her voice, "Master, I've discovered a serious problem!"
Yu Huo said expressionlessly, "So you finally realized that you're a fool?"
Huang Shulan's expression was blank for a few seconds. Perhaps she was angered by him, but she stamped her foot hard and said in a voice as strong as an ox: "Master! I won't talk to you anymore!"
Then he turned and ran.
Such a loud barbell voice!
Yu Huo lowered his head and tutted: "Uh... the barbell is also zero, just wait to be crushed, you little trash~"
On the other side, Huang Shulan went back to the martial arts training ground out of anger and never looked at the foot of the mountain again.
Jiang Feng, who witnessed everything, saw that his plan had failed, and could not help but admit that Huang Shulan was a fool. He thought about it and decided to take action himself. He walked up to the figure hiding behind the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.
Qi Xuan's entire attention was on the immortal who was dozing in the pavilion, and he didn't notice the person coming at all until he was gently tapped on the shoulder, and then he turned his head as if frightened.
"Jiang, Master Jiang."
When Jiang Feng heard him address him, a hint of coldness appeared in his dark eyes. He smiled and asked, "This is the inner sect. What are you, an outer sect disciple, doing hiding behind the stone tablet?"
Qi Xuan lowered his head, his voice a little dry, as if he was nervous: "I want to enter Yehan Peak to practice."
"The selection competition has ended. If you want to enter Yehan Peak for training, you have to wait for the next selection competition."
Qi Xuan pursed his lips and spoke incoherently, "But, but I missed this selection because of pollen allergies, which damaged my appearance... I, I really admire Saint Su Yue, and I wanted to try my luck and see if I could be favored by the Saint and enter the inner sect to practice."
"Admiration?" Jiang Feng's smile suddenly disappeared for some reason: "Are you sure you don't admire me?"
The moment his thoughts were revealed, Qi Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the person who was staring at him, his breathing almost stagnated.
In fact, at the beginning he really wanted to try his luck, so he waited at the foot of the mountain and wanted to learn from Huang Shulan and Li Chengsi, the two last and second worst guys, to join Ye Hanfeng just by relying on their looks.
Perhaps he was unlucky, as Saint Su Yue never left the peak. He sat in that empty pavilion during the day, either drinking cold wine or taking a nap.
After looking at this person for several days in a row, that holy king whose cultivation was rare in the world, that beauty whose appearance was particularly outstanding among the crowd, his original intention changed inexplicably, and he had unrealistic thoughts. It was really hard not to be tempted.
But now that his thoughts were revealed by his partner, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Just as he was panicking and speaking incoherently, the person in front of him suddenly smiled again. His smile was beautiful, like the sunset at dusk.
When he came to his senses, a small dressing mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, reflecting his face very clearly.
The person holding the mirror hid half of his face behind it, leaving only his dark eyes exposed, as if covered by a thick black fog, filled with murderous intent as if they would pounce on him at any time and devour him completely, leaving nothing behind.
"Your appearance is damaged? Do you think you can enter Yehan Peak with this face?"
Qi Xuan felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, staring at the other person in a daze.
The man tilted the mirror relentlessly, looking down at him condescendingly, and said sarcastically, "Look at your face, then look at mine... Are you worthy of someone like that?"
Qi Xuan shuddered subconsciously. Perhaps the contrast was too shocking. He really began to feel ashamed of himself, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Jiang Feng put away the mirror and sneered: "Ugly freak, go cry somewhere else!"
Seeing the man's increasingly obvious malice, Qi Xuan was stunned.
Jiang Feng's reputation in the Liangyi Sect is so good that everyone praises him. He is beautiful, has a good personality, high cultivation, a kind heart, knows when to advance and retreat, and is gentle and elegant... He seems to be the perfect person who embodies all the good things in the world.
But today...
Looking at the increasingly murderous intent in the man's eyes, he was so scared that he stood up trembling and left the entrance of Yehan Peak in a panic.
The murderous intent around Jiang Feng slowly subsided into his eyes. He put away the mirror and turned around to walk back.
Unexpectedly, when he saw the reflection of the trees on the ground, he paused slightly, staring straight at the silhouette leaning against the tree trunk, his pupils suddenly shrinking.
He was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at the Green-robed Immortal Lord who was sitting lazily on a branch and asked, "When did you come?"
Hearing this, the other party withdrew his gaze from Qi Xuan, who was gradually walking away, and chuckled: "You've been here for a while, right? A cup of tea? Uh... No, I guess it's another half cup of tea."
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