Chapter 208 Extra
Wen Qiong felt her head buzzing. Her head was even bigger than when she was facing Ye Wenqiu and Yang Yuanqing. She calmed down for a long time before she spoke: "You need me, what kind of relief can I give you?"
Qi Yushu held his robe with both hands, and gritted his teeth and said, "I hope Master will allow me to leave Dingkun Sect. If Master does not allow me, please reward me with a set of Everlasting Sword Moves."
With Qi Yushu's cultivation, he couldn't even last a single sword move from Wen Qiong before he had to kneel down. It seemed like if Wen Qiong didn't let him go, he was ready to die at her hands.
Wen Qiong's head hurt even more. She had been having a hard time recently. She rubbed her brows in annoyance and said, "Yushu, you have given me a big problem."
Qi Yushu's character and personality are impeccable. The person Wen Qiong trusts most in the entire Dingkun Sect is Qi Yushu. Although his cultivation is not as good as Liu Yuanyuan, as long as he opens his mouth, her disciples will listen to Qi Yushu. Wen Qiong has defined Qi Yushu before. Although he is not the strongest cultivator, he is the most convincing one.
Qi Yushu is selfless and has worked diligently for the development of Dingkun Sect over the years. He has been at the forefront countless times when the sect encountered crises, and he would only ask Wen Qiong to take action when there was something he really couldn't handle.
Qi Yushu had dropped a bombshell on Wen Qiong today - he said he admired her. What was the concept of admiration? It was not just the respect of a disciple for his master, but also the admiration of the opposite sex.
Seeing that Wen Qiong was extremely troubled, Qi Yushu lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Master. I don't want to make things difficult for you. I just..." After holding it in for more than five thousand years, he suddenly couldn't hold it in any longer.
If it weren't for Yang Yuanqing and the others' appearance that made Qi Yushu feel the crisis, how could the gentle Qi Yushu show such a vulnerable side in front of Wen Qiong? He also wanted to be strong in front of Wen Qiong, but he really couldn't.
In terms of cultivation, his cultivation level is not comparable to Ye Wenqiu and others, and he can't even match one tenth of Wen Qiong. In terms of personal ability, when the Qi family was still there, he could barely be considered a rich kid. But the Qi family is gone, and all he has in these years is in Dingkun Sect.
Moreover, Qi Yushu had used all his wealth over the years to buy skirts for Wen Qiong. Even if he left Dingkun Sect at this moment, he would probably not be able to take anything with him.
With this kind of person, how could he compete with Ye Wenqiu and the others? It would be better for him to die cleanly, at least he would stop thinking about Wen Qiong.
Qi Yushu lowered his head, tears falling on his pure white robe. Wen Qiong looked at him steadily, and finally only sighed: "Yushu, I don't understand."
Qi Yushu didn't dare to look up, for he was afraid to see the disappointment in Wen Qiong's eyes. He only heard Wen Qiong sighing, "Why are you all so persistent in finding a Taoist partner? I don't understand. I think as long as I have a skirt and as long as my cultivation can improve, this is the greatest happiness in the world. I can't understand how you or Ye Wenqiu feel. Isn't it good to be an ordinary Taoist friend? Can't you continue to be my disciple?"
Qi Yushu shook his head: "I know that you, Master, have always been devoted to the Dao. Compared to you, I feel that I am mean and ugly. I'm sorry, Master, but I don't want to embarrass you. It's just that I can't control my feelings. From the moment you reached out to me on the Wenxin Tower, I couldn't forget you."
Wen Qiong sighed: "It's not easy for you either."
If it was Wen Qiong who had liked someone for more than five thousand years, but he was so slow to know about it, Wen Qiong would either fall in love with someone else or rush over and die with that person, okay? Although Wen Qiong had never been in love, she had seen many of Yuanyuan and her disciples cry, make a scene, and even hang themselves after a breakup.
Those beautiful female cultivators or sunny male cultivators, if they fall in love, it would be fine if the relationship ends well, but if the relationship dies halfway, it is really very frustrating. Wen Qiong sighed countless times, isn't it good to live a good life? Why do you have to think about it and get involved in love? Love is not a necessity, isn't it good to be single for a lifetime?
However, she was deeply confused at the moment. To be honest, she would definitely not be willing to give Qi Yushu a set of swordsmanship. She knew how much she had relied on Qi Yushu. However, if she had to watch Qi Yushu leave Dingkun Sect, she would feel more uncomfortable than if the mountain gate collapsed.
Wen Qiong thought for a moment and asked, "If you leave Dingkun Sect, where are you going to go?"
Qi Yushu had obviously thought about this question: "Find a rare place among humans to end the rest of my life."
Wen Qiong would not doubt Qi Yushu's words, she understood. Qi Yushu just wanted to exile herself, the only difference was that the process of exiling herself would be a slow death, while letting Wen Qiong do it would be a quicker death.
Wen Qiong sighed, "Yushu, why are you doing this?" She didn't know what to say. She felt like a mixed bag of emotions in her heart.
Thinking back to the time when Dingkun Sect opened its gate, she was so happy. Qi Yushu was her first disciple. Disciples from other sects had to clean up their messes, but Qi Yushu never caused trouble for her. She could lose a leg and an arm, but she couldn't live without Qi Yushu.
But is this love? Wen Qiong felt that this was just a habit, a dependence. These feelings were different from love. If she agreed to his request in order to keep Qi Yushu, it would be an insult to Qi Yushu and a harm to herself.
Wen Qiong calmed herself down and said slowly, "Yushu, you are too shocked by what happened to me today. I need time to sort it out. If you leave Dingkun Sect in a hurry or force me to do something bad, I think it will be bad for everyone. What do you think? Why don't you go back today and give me a few days to think about it?"
Qi Yushu lowered his head and did not answer. Wen Qiong sighed, "Even if he has committed a heinous crime, there will be a trial by three judges. You told me so many things, shouldn't you give me some buffer time?"
Qi Yushu gritted his teeth. It wasn't that he didn't want to give Wen Qiong time. It was that he gathered all his courage to speak his mind to Wen Qiong. He was very cowardly, and he wasn't as strong as he thought. A look from Wen Qiong could kill him.
The time Wen Qiong had to think and buffer was like purgatory to him. If after thinking, she was still the calm and gentle Sect Master Wen, what should Qi Yushu do? If Wen Qiong had given him hope these days and then cruelly extinguished it, Qi Yushu really felt that he had no face to live on.
He was the person who listened to Wen Qiong the most, and at this moment, he hesitated.
At this time, a chirp sounded above their heads. Before they could react, a yellow ball of something hit the beam and bounced to the ground. Looking over the direction of the sound, Xiaoxiao was awkwardly getting up from the ground. He patted the fur on his belly and tilted his head awkwardly: "Chirp~"
It's no use trying to be cute, because everyone saw him fall off the roof! Wen Qiong looked up and saw a hole in the roof of the training ground, with a little head looking out of the hole. Little Feather looked down and asked, "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"
Xiaoxiao was about to leave in a sneaky way, but when Xiaoyu asked him, he froze. He squatted on the ground in embarrassment like a round ball: "I'm sorry, Qiongqiong, I saw Senior Brother holding up his little skirt to find you in the middle of the night... I didn't mean to peek, but the sour soup duck made by Du Hengheng tonight was so delicious that I ate too much and couldn't sleep... that..."
Wen Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xiao Fengjun, if you want to come in, just come in openly. Why do you have to lift my tiles?"
Xiaoxiao betrayed at the speed of light, and pointed at the little feather on his head: "It wasn't me who opened it, it was the little feather who opened it. The little feather's barrier is more powerful than mine."
Wen Qiong smiled and said, "I can see that." The one who could break her barrier silently was obviously a demon cultivator trained by the Dragon King.
Little Feather jumped down from the roof with confidence. He landed on the ground and saluted Wen Qiong and the others with his wings spread. "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao and I didn't mean to peek."
Wen Qiong stood up and rubbed the heads of the two children one by one. The bitterness in her heart was interrupted by the appearance of Xiaoxiao and the others. She smiled and said, "I know, it's because the old ancestor's sour soup duck is too delicious. You two are full, right?"
Little Feather was much more honest. He shook his head and said, "It's not entirely like that. When we were getting ready to go to bed, we saw that Senior Brother looked very sad. We were afraid that something might happen, so we followed him to check." Xiaoxiao immediately stopped Little Feather and said, "Shh, how can you say such a thing to others? Senior Brother will be embarrassed."
Qi Yushu almost bowed his head to the ground. Wasn't his face humiliated enough? He had revealed his inner filthiness and shame in front of his beloved, and was even seen by two children. He wished there was a crack in the ground that he could crawl into.
Wen Qiong chuckled and said, "What do you two little guys know? Go back to sleep."
With a smile, he said loudly, "Qiong Qiong, you are not doing this right." Wen Qiong asked with a smile, "What's wrong with me?"
Xiaoxiao said, "Having a Taoist partner does not conflict with your cultivation. Look at my uncle and Nannan, look at Long Jun and Du Hengheng, their cultivation is higher than yours, and they all have Taoist partners. What's wrong with being happy every day? Besides, it's not like you don't like Senior Brother. If you really didn't like him, you would have slapped him to death long ago."
Wen Qiong covered her head in distress: "You two are children, you really don't understand."
Xiaoxiao said, "I know. Little Feather and I have agreed that when we grow up, we will become Taoist couples." Xiaoxiao had no idea what he said. Little Feather's face suddenly turned red, and heat immediately overflowed from him. The shy feather wanted to hide his head under his wings.
Wen Qiong was happy: "You two are still young, do you know what a Taoist couple is?"
Xiaoxiao raised her head and said seriously: "I know, a Taoist couple is two people who like each other very much, living their lives happily and doing happy things every day. Nan Nan said that if two people like each other, even the most boring things can become very interesting."
The temperature of Xiao Yuhua's body became even higher, and some low-level weapons in the training ground were melted into molten iron. He squeaked and tried to stop Xiao Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, stop talking."
Xiaoxiao asked in confusion: "Why don't you say it? I think Qiong Qiong really likes Senior Brother."
Hearing this, Qi Yushu's eyes suddenly lit up. He had just cried, and now his eyes were slightly red, looking particularly pitiful.
Xiaoxiao said: "Du Hengheng said that if you don't like someone, you will feel annoyed as long as the other person appears in your sight. Not to mention physical contact, even his talking and breathing can make you extremely disgusted. Whether you like a person or not depends on whether you can feel comfortable when you hear his voice, whether you can make yourself smile when you see his face, and whether you will feel distressed and heartbroken when you see him sad... I think, Qiong Qiong, you really like Senior Brother."
Wen Qiong was stunned: "Huh?"
Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "When Xiao Yumao and I came here, you were angry and smashed a lot of things, Qiong Qiong. But when the eldest brother came, your anger subsided. When you saw the skirt he bought, you smiled happily. If this is not love, what is this?"
Wen Qiong was speechless: "This is just a kind of dependence." Xiaoxiao asked seriously: "Then why don't you rely on others?"
Wen Qiong was stuck. Yes, she had never asked herself this question. Why did she rely on Qi Yushu? She was not the kind of person who needed others to serve her, nor had she never faced wind, frost, rain or snow. Wen Qiong preferred to rely on herself rather than on others.
Xiaoxiao felt that he had won the argument against Wen Qiong. He flapped his wings and asked seriously, "Qiong Qiong, you have so many disciples and so many apprentices. As long as you say a word, everyone in Dingkun Sect will work hard to fulfill your wish. Why do you trust and rely on the eldest brother? You can even ask the eldest brother to buy skirts for me, but my clothes are only bought by my uncle. My uncle said that only clothes bought by close people can make you happy. Isn't the eldest brother a close person to Qiong Qiong?"
Wen Qiong was actually confused by Xiaoxiao, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "I know, Qiong Qiong, you are stupid, you are as stupid as Du Hengheng. Du Hengheng was also stupid and didn't know anything at the time. It was not until Long Jun made it clear that he faced up to his relationship with Long Jun. Qiong Qiong is in the same situation!"
Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Qiong with a look that said, "You are not as smart as me." "You are just like Uncle and Nan Nan. You refused to admit it at first. You both slept in the same bed but insisted that they were just keeping warm. Hey, Qiong Qiong, you are wearing the clothes bought by Senior Brother, but you still insist that you are the master."
Xiao Yuma, who had been shy for a while, now calmed down. He cleared his throat and said, "Some people fall in love at first sight, while others fall in love over time. Sect Master Wen just hasn't thought about it yet. I think you can consider it slowly. After all, a cultivator's life is too long. It's a blessing to have someone who shares the same mind as you."
Xiaoxiao rubbed against Xiaoyumao and said, "Xiaoyumao is right, he and I have fallen in love over time!" Yumao's face turned red again. Wen Qiong and the others felt a heat wave coming towards them again, but Xiaoxiao, who was so shameless, didn't feel anything.
Xiaoxiao tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Qiong Qiong, I think your idea is very strange. Isn't it a very happy thing to be liked by others? Why are you so distressed?"
Wen Qiong said with a bitter face: "You don't understand my pain."
Xiaoxiao said: "I understand! Last time I went to the Feather Tribe, many girls from the Feather Tribe handed me little notes! I was very unhappy at that time because I didn't receive any little notes from Little Feather. But later Little Feather gave me..."
Before Xiaoxiao could finish his joke, Little Feather stretched out its wings and blocked his mouth: "Please, can you stop talking?" Xiaoxiao nodded, and Little Feather let go of him with lingering fear.
Xiaoxiao said: "There are many kinds of liking! Qiongqiong, you don't hate Ye Wenqiu and Yang Yuanqing, right? But you feel uncomfortable when you think about them becoming your Taoist partners, right? Nannan said that this kind of liking is superficial. If you can accept the imperfections of another person, then you really like him. Look, the senior brother cried so miserably in front of you, but you didn't dislike him. This proves that the senior brother is different in your heart!"
Wen Qiong could see that the two little guys were here to lobby for Qi Yushu. If Qi Yushu hadn't been shocked by this miraculous trend, she would have thought that Qi Yushu had bribed the two with something delicious.
Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "When I think about the fact that there is someone in this world who loves me wholeheartedly, and I don't hate him, and I even like him quite a bit. This is such a happy thing, don't you think so, Qiong Qiong?"
Seeing Wen Qiong's thoughtful expression, Xiao Yuyao said slowly, "Senior Brother Qi put aside his dignity and face to speak from the bottom of his heart. You may not be able to accept it for a while, but I hope you can think about it carefully when you calm down. I think a man would never be so humble if he doesn't love another person deeply."
Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes, Du Hengheng said that the more you like someone, the more humble you will be. Big Brother is such a proud person, he would definitely not say this to you if he was not forced into a corner. Five thousand years, such a long time, it's hard to think about it."
Wen Qiong looked at Qi Yushu seriously, and they looked into each other's eyes. She hadn't looked at her eldest disciple seriously for a long time. She still remembered that when he first entered the sect, Wen Qiong trained him. Every night he went to bed with injuries all over his body. At that time, Wen Qiong didn't know how to be a master, and many of her methods were summed up by her training Qi Yushu.
Qi Yushu persisted in such rigorous training. There was no resentment in his eyes, and even when Wen Qiong was depressed and discouraged, he would comfort him despite his injuries.
Wen Qiong bowed formally to Qi Yushu, shocking Qi Yushu so much that he got up from the ground: "Master..."
Wen Qiong said: "I will think carefully about the relationship between you and me. Three days, please give me three days. I will give you an answer then." No matter what the final result is, Wen Qiong doesn't want to escape, and she doesn't want to miss a person who is so good to her when she doesn't understand anything.
Qi Yushu's eyes were suddenly filled with tears. He lowered his head and wiped away his tears: "Okay, Master."
Wen Qiong walked out of the training ground holding the little skirt. She heard Xiaoxiao and the others instilling the art of chasing people into Qi Yushu. Xiaoxiao said, "Brother Qi, you can't be stingy. You need to show some sincerity these days. If you have something good, take it out and give it to Qiong Qiong as a token of love."
Qi Yushu: ...
Xiaoxiao was even more enthusiastic than Qi Yushu. Seeing Qi Yushu's bewildered look, he chirped and took out a storage bag from under his wings. He held the bottom of the storage bag in his mouth and shook it, and a mountain of gold, silver and jewelry rolled out of the storage bag. There were night pearls as big as heads, jasper as big as palms, and various colorful spiritual stones... everything you could think of.
Xiaoxiao stood on the jewel mountain and said to Qi Yushu proudly, "Come on, pick them. These are all given to me by Xiao Yumao."
Qi Yushu suddenly looked at Xiao Yumao. He had never realized that Qingfeng Mingyue's Taishu Hongdai Elder was so rich? ! Qi Yushu was shocked and said, "Isn't this bad?"
It's not appropriate to give something given by someone else to yourself, and do it in front of the owner.
Xiaoxiao didn't have this awareness, he said in a high-profile manner: "Xiao Yumao said that he despises those men and women who are stingy and think that a bracelet or a jade pendant is a token of love. Look, he has given so much. Take it! Anyway, Xiao Yumao and I still have a lot of tokens of love!"
Little Feather hid his head under his wings again: "Xiaoxiao, please forgive me."
Qi Yushu touched his storage bag and sniffed in embarrassment. What was the point of him saving money to buy a skirt for his master? The value of the tokens he thought he had was not as great as a night-shining pearl that rolled past him.
At this moment, Senior Brother Qi was deeply hurt by the two birds.
Wen Qiong raised a smile and walked towards her cave with her skirt in her arms. She really needed to calm down and think about things other than cultivation. It wouldn't be bad to have someone who understood her feelings, right?
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