Chapter 15 Chapter 15



Chapter 15 Chapter 15

“Aaaaaaaa——”

No one could have imagined that Jiang Tingbai was gentle and kind when he was talking about reason, but once he started fighting, he would be so decisive and reckless.

The moment Jiang Tingbai grabbed Sang Ji's arm and threw him down from mid-air with the flying sword, not only Sang Ji screamed, but even Yan Gan, who was standing steadily on the ground, couldn't help but let out a scream.

They are all students in the Qi Refining Stage and do not even know how to wield a sword.

Moreover, before taking action, Jiang Tingbai specifically asked about Sang Ji's background and learned that he was a black alligator.

Like turtles, crocodiles are wingless amphibians.

In other words, even if Sang Ji wanted to switch into the demon form to save himself, it would be impossible.

Sang Ji fell all the way down under the influence of gravity.

A strong wind blew past his ears and the cold air blew against his face, distorting the shape of the boy's handsome face.

In the sudden fear, he screamed until his voice broke, but he didn't even realize that he was shouting.

In Yan Luoyue's vision, Sang Ji was originally just a black dot in the sky. However, as he fell rapidly, the black dot got closer and closer to him, and its outline became clearer and clearer.

Beside Yan Luoyue, Yan Gan took two steps forward subconsciously.

Although he had just had a conflict with Sang Ji, he was still kindhearted by nature. At this moment, Yan Gan looked at Sang Ji with wide eyes, and raised his arms hesitantly, probably hoping to support him.

Knowing the power of gravity's acceleration, Yan Luoyue quickly grabbed the corner of Yan Gan's clothes.

The next second, a breeze suddenly rose from nowhere. The willow wind was not cold on the face, and it gently blew the brother and sister back.

When the breeze faded away, Yan Luoyue opened her eyes again and saw Jiang Tingbai retracting his flying sword and landing steadily on the ground with a mulberry spear in his hand.

Jiang Tingbai released Sang Ji back to the earth without any hurry. He even had the leisure to pat the student's collar and smooth out the handprint that he had left.

"How do you feel?"

After going through a life-and-death situation, Sang Ji's face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

His chest rose and fell violently for a few times before he came back to his senses. He still said stubbornly:

"It feels good and exciting. Mister, maybe you can throw it higher next time."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tingbai wanted to catch him again without saying a word.

Sang Ji was so frightened that he quickly took three steps back.

After escaping from Jiang Tingbai's clutches, Sang Ji realized that the other party was just making scare gestures.

“…”

Facing the understanding in Jiang Tingbai's eyes, Sang Ji felt ashamed and embarrassed, and even his neck was burning.

At this moment, in this feeling, in this scene, if they were in other places, it would be very similar to the time when he teased Yan Luoyue before.

Jiang Tingbai threw him down from the air without even saying hello; just as he had just thrown the little turtle the size of a copper coin high into the air without even giving any warning.

Jiang Tingbai handled the situation with ease and was fully confident that he could catch him; just like he was confident that Sang Ji was in his grasp just now, he felt that he would not drop Yan Luoyue to the ground anyway, so throwing him two or three times would be no problem.

But this is someone else's sister, not a cub in the tribe who is familiar with him and used to playing with him.

Sang Ji was not someone who could not afford to lose. He wiped the cold sweat from his face and admitted his mistake decisively.

"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. I understand your teachings completely."

Jiang Tingbai nodded slowly: "That's exactly the truth - although she is just a child, if you don't have her consent, it's not a joke, nor a game."

"Yes." Sang Ji suppressed his prickly temperament, turned to Yan Luoyue, and gave her a proper gift.

"I'm sorry, Sister Luoyue. I shouldn't have used you as a raft to provoke your brother, and I shouldn't have done such a dangerous thing without explaining it."

Yan Luoyue raised her little hand and patted Sang Ji's arm.

"It's okay. I forgive you."

When we are young, we all make mistakes to some extent, but as long as we admit our mistakes, we are still good children.

Sang Ji was in a state of reflection and was feeling a little heavy-hearted.

As a result, I heard Yan Luoyue speak with an adult accent even though she had a tender little child's voice, and I was immediately amused by her.

I poked a hole on the little girl's rosy face. It was soft and elastic and felt pretty good.

Look at that round and adorable appearance, how can it be compared to those bad boys in the tribe?

Sang Ji realized belatedly that the little girl didn't cry or make a fuss even though he had teased her like that before.

Although, she did the big scam on the spot by lying flat on the ground...

But looking at it from another angle, doesn't this prove that the little girl is very smart?

Look at those thick-skinned cousins ​​of his.

These boys are four or five years old now, and their favorite thing to do is still to pee and play in the mud.

Thinking of this, Sang Ji suddenly understood.

It was obviously inappropriate for him to use the same trick he had used on his crocodile brothers on the turtle girl without even asking.

After realizing the difference between the two, Sang Ji, who was used to being the eldest brother, suddenly felt a surge of responsibility.

"If you don't like tossing high, I can play a non-dangerous game with you. Have you ever ridden a sled pulled by a crocodile? I can even teach you how to play an ice spinning top."

——To be honest, Yan Luoyue had never ridden in a sled pulled by a crocodile, and she really wanted to ride one.

Sang Ji: "Want to sit? Call me brother."

"Brother Sang Ji!"

"Why!"

Seeing that the big and the small not only reconciled themselves quite naturally, but were about to establish a half-sibling relationship, Jiang Tingbai clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly as a reminder.

"This matter is over. But the school is a clean place. I haven't dealt with the conflict between you and Yan Gan in the classroom yet."

Sang Ji and Yan Gan were already convinced by him and only said, "We will listen to your punishment, sir."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Tingbai took out a jade slip from his sleeve and pointed to a small cluster of dead trees not far away.

"From today on, you and Yan Gan will come to the academy half an hour early and leave half an hour late every day, using the magic in the jade slip until you have cleared away all the dead wood."

Yan Gan and the other man had no objection and nodded in agreement.

"As for Yan Gan," Jiang Tingbai's gaze paused on his shoulder, "your sister wants to study, which is a good thing. But she is still young and I'm afraid she can't hold a pen. You can write a love letter for her and send it to the elders at home, explaining the whole story of today in detail."

Yan Gan was still nodding foolishly, but Yan Luoyue had already seen through Jiang Tingbai's sinister intentions.

——Silly child, is this a love letter?

This is the apology letter that showed you were just a smidgen away from getting beaten!

The next second, Jiang Tingbai glanced at Yan Luoyue with a smile:

"If I get the approval of my family, I will make an exception and admit your sister to the school as a non-staff student."

Yan Luoyue: “!!!”

What? She was allowed to be admitted as an exception?

Okay, no problem, she switched sides.

As we all know, creatures like brothers are meant to be tricked.

Brother Yan Gan is thick-skinned and tough, and Sister Yu has always been gentle and kind. If she gets angry, the most she can do is slap him on the hands twice, which will definitely not hurt him.

Jiang Tingbai stood still, went over the whole process in his mind, and after confirming that everything was correct, he left.

Of course, before leaving, Jiang Tingbai did not forget to touch his sleeves and give each of the three elementary school students a piece of maltose wrapped in oil paper to soothe the hearts of the punished trio.

Seeing the moonlit figure disappearing into the distance, Sang Ji squeezed the candy in his hand and muttered to himself:

"Not all of the teachers assigned to us by the Guiyuan Sect are rigid and rigid in their adherence to rules and regulations."

Sang Ji's wound healed and he forgot the pain.

He soon realized that Jiang Tingbai was not only very reasonable, but also had such a skilled skill in flying with a sword, so he must be a powerful monk.

As for Yan Gan's focus, it was completely different from Sang Ji's.

He had already peeled off the piece of candy and eaten it the first time. Now his teeth were sticky and he had to twitch his lips twice before he could open them.

"Hmm, this candy seems to be the cheapest kind in the market..."

Yan Luoyue's mouth had been stuck with this kind of candy once before, so she didn't eat it this time.

She was originally still wondering whether this Mr. Jiang was a straightforward mage or a gentle swordsman.

Now after hearing Yan Gan's supplement, Yan Luoyue quickly made up her mind.

"I see. He is a swordsman."

Regardless of personality, magic tools and methods, they are not enough to determine the origin of a cultivator.

——But poverty is okay.

He is so poor that he has to buy the cheapest candies. He must be a swordsman!

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That night, a dish called stir-fried turtle feet with bamboo shoots was added to Yan Luoyue's menu.

Yan Yu criticized Yan Gan very harshly for his behavior of taking action without authorization and running away with his sister in his arms when going to school in the morning.

However, Yan Yu felt that it was not impossible to satisfy Yan Luoyue's wish to go to school.

At the dining table with the aroma of fish soup, the spicy smell of stir-fried mussels, and the sweet juice soothing the taste buds, Yan Yu held her first family meeting.

The result of this meeting was that Yan Luoyue could go to school for half a month to try it out.

After all, Yan Luoyue is too young. If after half a month, Yan Luoyue finds that she cannot adapt to school life, she will thank Mr. Jiang for his kindness and tactfully leave the school.

In fact, the arrangement made by Jiang Tingbai was more appropriate than Yan Luoyue originally thought.

The school schedule is divided into two categories: "literary classes" and "military classes".

Generally speaking, there are liberal arts classes in the morning and martial arts classes in the afternoon.

Yan Luoyue is well aware of her own health value. In order to prevent accidents, she does not plan to participate in any martial arts classes.

And Jiang Tingbai didn't seem to plan to let her participate.

On the first day of school, before the lunch break was over, Jiang Tingbai came to the Zhen character class and took the initiative to take Yan Luoyue into a bamboo hall.

In Yan Luoyue's understanding, this can be regarded as a shared lounge for teachers.

Jiang Tingbai was obviously prepared. After putting Yan Luoyue down from his arms, he placed several colorful picture albums in front of her.

When the other monks in the lounge saw that Senior Brother Jiang had brought such a cute baby, they generously reached into their pockets and took out a bunch of snacks for the child.

Fructose, orange cake, rose water, beef jerky...

A variety of snacks piled up into a small mountain in front of Yan Luoyue.

Yan Luoyue carefully distinguished the types of snacks. After a moment, she cast an uncontrollable look of pity on Jiang Tingbai.

——It really wasn’t Yan Luoyue’s illusion. Just from the outer packaging, she could tell that the malt candy that Jiang Tingbai had given her before was the cheapest and most down-to-earth of all snacks.

So this person is indeed a swordsman!

Jiang Tingbai was slightly stunned after misunderstanding the meaning of Yan Luoyue's eyes, and also tried to touch under his sleeve.

But this time, he couldn't even afford the cheapest maltose.

“…”

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Tingbai walked to the desk calmly and spread out a piece of high-quality paper bundle purchased by the company for the teachers to use at will.

He smiled gently and said to Yan Luoyue softly, "Do you still want to eat the candy we had yesterday? Let me draw you a piece."

Yan Luoyue: “…”

It’s terrible, extremely terrible, so terrible that it’s simply unbearable to watch.

Yan Luoyue raised her hands quietly and pressed her eyes with her palms.


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