Chapter 220
The first thing Ye Lan noticed when he turned around was the ear that stood up high, and he reached out and pulled it.
The next second, the dragon howled for mercy.
"Master, Master, please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again!"
Ye Lan smiled sinisterly: "Don't dare anymore? Why don't you tell me what you don't dare to do?"
The dragon's ears were still hurting, so he didn't think much about it. His mouth was faster than his brain, and he immediately said, "I don't dare to eavesdrop! I don't dare to eavesdrop..."
I was just gossiping, but I feel like I've made some huge mistake.
Ye Lan glanced at Leng Qingqiu behind him with a displeased look and said sarcastically, "I really didn't realize that you were Leng Qingqiu's spirit beast."
[They say spirit beasts follow their masters, how come I don't see that?]
The dragon then realized that the one who was scolding it was not its master, but its master's Taoist partner.
Faced with the ridicule of his master's Taoist partner, Jiaolong didn't hear the hidden meaning at all, but felt quite proud instead.
"That's right! My dragon can't be tamed just because someone wants to!"
"Shut up."
Leng Qingqiu immediately silenced the dragon, preventing it from speaking again.
I was originally a little happy, but it was all ruined by this stupid dragon.
Leng Qingqiu put his arm around Ye Lan's waist and pulled him into his arms.
He pressed his cheek against Ye Lan's. Ye Lan was at a loss and struggled frantically.
Leng Qingqiu held Ye Lan tightly, and Ye Lan couldn't even struggle to get free.
Ye Lan heard Leng Qingqiu say in a very low voice: "If it weren't for you, how could I have accepted this stupid dragon..."
The struggle stopped instantly.
Ye Lan's heart was filled with waves, and he glanced sideways at Leng Qingqiu.
Seeing his eyes full of smiles, Ye Lan was stunned.
【Did he know something? 】
Why did he say this?
Countless questions arose in Ye Lan's mind, and he really wanted to confront Leng Qingqiu directly.
But he was also afraid that Leng Qingqiu was trying to trick him...
For a moment, Ye Lan's thoughts became a mess.
He didn't even listen to what Leng Qingqiu said next.
The two of them became very quiet on the rest of the journey.
The dragon's ears also drooped, and it no longer dared to stand up high to eavesdrop.
After several days of traveling day and night, the dragon carried them both back to Xiaoyao Sect.
Ye Lan looked up at the sect's plaque and jumped off the dragon.
Leng Qingqiu followed closely behind. The dragon, having completed its mission, shrank in size and returned to Leng Qingqiu's wrist.
Ye Lan raised his foot and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Leng Qingqiu.
"Where are you going?"
Should I return to the Medicine Sect, or go to the Sect Master to regain my position as the Sword Sect's Sect Master?
Ye Lan looked at Leng Qingqiu's cold expression, subconsciously licked his dry and chapped lips and said, "Of course I'll go to the headmaster first to report the good news."
Now that I have done what I promised that old fox, it is natural for me to collect the reward.
I can't let this loss go to waste.
After Ye Lan finished speaking, he was ready to continue walking inside, but Leng Qingqiu had no intention of letting go.
Still holding Ye Lan's hand, he followed closely.
Ye Lan couldn't help but feel a little angry. He struggled to get free but to no avail. He could only helplessly ask, "What are you doing?"
"I also have something important to report to the Sect Leader, and we happen to be going the same way."
Ye Lan: ...
Leng Qingqiu had already said this, so Ye Lan didn't know what to say.
He just used his eyes to signal the hand that Leng Qingqiu was holding, and said, "If we're going the same way, then we're going the same way. What's the point of pulling and tugging like this?"
If that old fox saw this, he'd probably say something about it.
Leng Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and quickly let go.
Seeing this, Ye Lan hurriedly continued to walk inside.
The two of them quickly arrived at the main hall where the Sect Master was. They both bowed to the closed door and said, "Disciple Ye Lan, Disciple Leng Qingqiu requests an audience."
"Squeak."
The door of the main hall opened, and the headmaster Song Yongzhi walked out with a smile.
He patted Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu on the shoulders and said, "You two are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have personally gone to Fusheng Sect to inquire about the situation."
Han Dun had been back in the sect for many days. Song Yongzhi asked him a lot of questions, but Han Dun didn't know the answer to any of them, which made him very angry.
Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu didn't say much, they just followed behind Song Yongzhi and listened to his complaints silently.
"What ranking did you get in this sect competition? That kid Han from the Weapon Sect only knew that you made it into the top ten. When I asked him more, he actually didn't know anything. It really pissed me off."
Ye Lan and Leng Qingqiu looked at each other in surprise, then said, "The champion."
Song Yongzhi paused, then looked in Ye Lan's direction and said happily, "Champion? I told you that with your talent, you would definitely take first place."
After he finished speaking, he turned and looked at Leng Qingqiu, "Leng boy, he is the champion, what about you? Among the top few?"
Song Yongzhi just thought that Leng Qingqiu was speaking for Ye Lan again, and he never thought that Leng Qingqiu would be ranked first.
In his opinion, Leng Qingqiu has excellent qualifications, but his master is extremely unreliable.
It was already quite difficult to enter the top ten in this sect competition. He really didn't dare to think about being the champion.
Leng Qingqiu certainly knew what Song Yongzhi was thinking. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to lose face in front of his Taoist partner Ye Lan, he would never have done such a thankless task.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan's face, raised his eyebrows and said again: "The leader."
"Bang——"
Song Yongzhi lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
Song Yongzhi staggered to his feet, holding onto the corner of the table next to him. He looked at Leng Qingqiu in disbelief and asked in a high voice, "The champion? Is he really the champion?"
It's really not Song Yongzhi's fault for making a fuss. Although the sect competition ended a few days ago, he really didn't have the confidence to inquire about the results of the competition.
Instead, he locked himself in the main hall and refused to see visitors.
Even though there had been a huge uproar outside, he still hid in the sect and did not move.
Leng Qingqiu nodded: "If the Sect Master doesn't believe it, you can just send someone out to ask a few questions and you'll know the answer."
Song Yongzhi shook his hand, his old face flushed.
He hurriedly replied.
"No, no, I know you're a good kid and you wouldn't lie. I just didn't expect you to win first place."
This was really beyond his expectations. Song Yongzhi looked strangely at Ye Lan who was watching the show next to him.
I thought to myself, this is definitely not because Ye Lan taught me well, it can only be said that Leng Qingqiu worked hard enough.
Ye Lan didn't know why Song Yongzhi looked at him strangely, and he couldn't suppress the disgust in his eyes.
Ye Lan glared back in annoyance. No matter what he said, he had brought honor to him, but this old fox still looked down on him!
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