Chapter 159: Apprentice vs. Immortal (36)
Xu Jinxiao looked at him with pitiful eyes, but was ignored by Chu Junhe. A unique cold fragrance passed by Xu Jinxiao, and Xu Jinxiao felt like crying but had no tears.
My wife is so heartless!
He was not released until the sun rose. He immediately rushed towards Chu Junhe crying and hugged him with satisfaction.
His wounded heart was immediately comforted, and he rubbed Chu Junhe's cheek with his head, and his mood soared again.
Then he stuck to Chu Junhe and went to eat together. He didn't need to practice these few days, and the top ten disciples under the lords didn't need to practice either. They were all preparing for the sect competition, but Xu Jinxiao was also responsible for the pre-match preparations.
After breakfast, he could only say goodbye to Chu Junhe reluctantly and go to the martial arts training ground to work together with Yu Ying.
First, I went to find the various immortals to confirm the places to participate in the competition. When I came to Qin Yuner, I unexpectedly got the place of the heroine.
Xu Jinxiao was stunned when he heard the name. It was obviously not like this in the plot?
Could it be that the heroine had found out about him recruiting disciples for her last time? That was the only explanation.
Xu Jinxiao turned and left, Qin Yuner followed, and the two walked together, talking and laughing.
Zhuo Yue behind him was filled with even more jealousy. This little bitch was favored by Jun He as soon as she arrived, but now she was even hooking up with Bai Zhou.
It's really embarrassing for her that she is so scheming at such a young age and is obsessed with getting close to the most powerful person in the sect.
Did she think that by relying on them, she could become a phoenix? How naive! She would not let her wish come true.
Zhuoyue stared at Qin Yuner's back with a vicious look, his teeth tightly biting his bright red lower lip, and his hands unconsciously clenched tightly, leaving red marks on his palms.
Qin Yun'er turned around as if she had sensed something, and happened to meet Zhuoyue's extremely vicious eyes.
Zhuo Yue hurriedly turned his head away, pretending to be calm as he watched his disciples practice, pretending nothing had happened.
Qin Yun'er was not so easy to fool, especially this master who was targeting her. He gave her a cold look and turned back to continue chatting and laughing with Xu Jinxiao.
Zhuo Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. This little bitch was really easy to fool.
Looking at the disciples who were practicing, her face darkened and she angrily scolded:
"A bunch of losers. Qin Yuner was just one step away from making it into the top ten. What's the point of having you? Qin Yuner couldn't even win."
The disciples were so dizzy and their ears were ringing from her sharp roar that they covered their ears.
Zhuo Yue was furious. Seeing that they still had the nerve to cover their ears, he roared again.
"Qin Yun'er hasn't even won the competition, and you still have the nerve to cover your ears?"
The shrill sound was like a sharp explosion, gouging straight into everyone's ears.
The disciple quietly used his spiritual power to protect his ears and lowered his hands to avoid upsetting her and being yelled at even louder.
Zhuo Yue gritted his teeth, looked at everyone with a look of disappointment, and shouted, "Now, everyone, practice harder!"
Everyone immediately took action upon hearing this, fearing that she would get angry again.
Some people looked at each other secretly, their eyes full of misery.
After Xu Jinxiao collected all the places, he and Yu Ying made some final preparations, and the three of them took a walk together on the path.
The fallen leaves spread on the soft soil, making it particularly comfortable to walk on. Xu Jinxiao comfortably held a folding fan to enhance his presence.
The three of them do activities together every day and have a very close relationship.
"Junior Sister, how is your training going?"
"Don't worry, Second Brother, there will be no problem."
"Is it still the late stage of foundation building?"
Qin Yuner nodded, "Yes."
"I remember now. Someone has only reached the late stage of foundation building after eight months in the sect."
Xu Jinxiao rubbed his chin twice and pretended to think.
Yu Ying's expression changed. "Big Brother, you're not talking about me, are you?"
"What do you think?"
Xu Jinxiao glanced at him with a meaningful look in his eyes.
Yu Ying snorted softly as he got angry.
Qin Yun'er smiled twice, covering her lips at this. When she received Yu Ying's resentful look, she immediately praised him seriously, "Second Brother is actually quite amazing!"
Yu Ying's expression improved, and he boasted to Xu Jinxiao, "Look, look, even my junior sister praised me for being so good."
"Then it's a good opportunity for you two to spar."
Xu Jinxiao put away his folding fan and came to an empty bamboo forest.
"ah?"
Yu Ying opened his mouth wide, surprised.
Xu Jinxiao poked his shoulder and said, "Don't be so surprised. Go ahead."
Yu Ying scratched his head and looked at Qin Yun'er. The latter smiled sweetly, and he immediately shook his head, "I'd better not. It would be bad if I hurt my junior sister. After all, she is so delicate and cute..."
Unexpectedly, Xu Jinxiao hit him on the head with his folding fan and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
Yu Ying touched his head and could only walk forward to discuss with Qin Yuner.
When passing by Xu Jinxiao, he heard him say again: "It is just right for my junior sister to use as a practical tool."
Yu Ying felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart. The eldest senior brother knew how to slander him!
After some discussion, Xu Jinxiao asked Yu Ying to tell the heroine her flaws and shortcomings.
Qin Yun'er listened carefully to Yu Ying's words, taking this opportunity to improve herself.
Xu Jinxiao asked the two to repeat the competition and tell each other their flaws, and before they knew it, the sun had set.
The three of them walked back. The two people beside Xu Jinxiao were panting, but he was the only one who looked refreshed. So he fanned his junior sister as he walked. As for Yu Ying, he didn't even look at her.
Xu Jinxiao went straight to Chu Junhe's residence and stuck with Chu Junhe again.
When night fell, he immediately used his shameless skills, acting like a spoiled child, playing rogue, and breaking all the rules of martial ethics, and finally stayed in Chu Junhe's house.
He lay on the couch with his legs crossed, admiring the moon outside the window. This was something he had worked hard for, so it was reasonable for him to enjoy it so comfortably, right?
Chu Junhe looked at him helplessly and continued to meditate and practice on the bed.
A bamboo flute appeared in Xu Jinxiao's hand. It was bamboo leaf green in color and as smooth as jade to the touch. It was the one Chu Junhe gave him last time.
He placed the flute across his lips and began to play, and the melodious and graceful flute sound slowly flowed from his lips.
Chu Junhe's eyelashes moved slightly, and he looked up at him. The music sounded pleasant and melodious. He had heard before that he could play the flute, and now he could hear that it was indeed extraordinary, and every note was pleasing to the ear.
He remained silent, quietly listening to Xu Jinxiao's flute, and looked at the young man's profile with a slight distraction.
Xu Jinxiao quickly noticed it and turned his head to meet Chu Junhe's gaze. The latter was looking at him intently, his phoenix eyes unblinking.
Xu Jinxiao was secretly happy. He originally thought that playing the flute would make the mood more artistic, but he didn't expect that it would actually attract his wife.
He was secretly delighted in his heart, but did not show it on his face, and then he looked out the window and listened to the sound of the flute.
In Chu Junhe's vision, the young man was dressed in white, with loose black hair. His handsome face was facing the moonlight, his red lips were around the emerald green flute body, which was glowing faintly. The leaves outside the window were swaying in the wind.
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