Chapter 160 It’s almost done



Little Lightning stared at him for a while, then broke free and ran out.

Yan Huailiu shouted at its back, "I want two!"

The kitten disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Huailiu stretched his shoulders and walked to the secret room to look through the books.

It’s time to learn more, otherwise how will I teach my disciples in the future.

The original body was so outstanding, he couldn't be too far behind.

Unconsciously, he had completely integrated into the place and was no longer acting from the perspective of a bystander.

In the Yuxu Sect, Baili Changhuan walked around several times before he found Gu Xingyun.

It was rare to see this nephew smiling so happily, and he couldn't help but be curious: "Is there any good news? Has your cultivation improved?"

Gu Xingyun's smile almost immediately changed to a business-like one: "Thank you for your concern, Junior Master. I have improved a lot."

Baili Changhuan didn't notice his expression, turned around and walked away, waving for him to follow.

"Oh, that's great. If you're not busy, come with me to Chang'an Residence to discuss your master's birthday banquet."

Gu Xingyun hesitated for a moment, but still followed him. "Junior Master, I heard from Junior Brother Zhang of Qianjing Pavilion that they've been receiving letters from all the major sects these past few days. Are they planning a big celebration this year?"

"What do you think? His promotion has caused such a big stir. If we don't make it public this time and show those old guys our stance, they probably won't even be able to sleep well, fearing that we're planning some big move against them."

After Baili Changhuan finished complaining, he did not forget to ask another question.

"The threats from previous years...oh no, the notices, who wrote them?"

"Junior Brother Ling is in charge."

Baili Changhuan clapped his hands and said, "That's perfect. Go back tonight and tell him to take over the job. I don't want to deal with these things."

"knew."

Gu Xingyun followed him obediently throughout the whole process, listening to Baili Changhuan chattering about everything about the birthday party.

But the further we walked, the weirder his eyes became.

He was originally just looking at the road ahead, but in the end he couldn't help but fix his gaze on Baili Changhuan's face.

Is it an illusion?

Why do I feel like there's something different about Junior Master?

It seems that I have mentioned the master several times, but the junior uncle has never scolded me and even has a smile on his face.

Just as I was thinking this, Baili Changhuan said another sentence.

"In a few days, find a way to spread some news and say that Sect Master Yan likes Zifangzhai's snacks the most. Those who want to please him will definitely add this item to their gift list."

"Humph, this time he will definitely have enough to eat. Zifangzhai is so stingy that they don't even want to do business with us. If they have the guts, they should stop other sects from giving us gifts."

Baili Changhuan had a smile on his face.

Gu Xingyun's face darkened, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes as he looked at Baili Changhuan.

He was able to keep his composure and actually sat in Chang'anju to chat for a few hours, and by the way, he appreciated the various "loyalty letters" sent by the sects.

It's no exaggeration to say that the caring attitude in the letter was as if it was their own ancestor's birthday and they were afraid that the arrangements would be inappropriate or that they would not be invited.

Baili Changhuan threw one of the letters aside and rolled his eyes.

"In previous years, we'd invite a special troupe to beat drums and gongs in front of their door to remind them to celebrate their senior brother's birthday, but they all turned a deaf ear and dumb. Not only did they not give us any gifts, but their curses got harsher and harsher each time."

"This year, huh, they even came up to ask, and some even sent gifts in advance, just like they weren't the ones who were cursing before. People..."

Baili Changhuan sighed in a long voice and whispered, "Thank goodness my senior brother is so generous. If it were anyone else, they would have slapped me in the face! Humph, a bunch of fence-sitters."

Gu Xingyun tightened his grip on the pen a little, and after a moment, pretending to be casual, he said, "Little Master seems to like Master very much now. That's good. I was always worried about you two getting along, but seeing you care about Master so much, I feel relieved."

Baili Chang Huan Teng stood up suddenly and said, "Who likes him? Stop talking nonsense! Do you think I am you? Bah! I just... I just can't stand those people who say one thing to your face and another behind your back."

He slammed the table and said, "Yan Huailiu represents the reputation of Yuxu Sect! I care about Yuxu Sect, who cares about him? Oh, he gave me something and I have to care about him, don't even think about it."

Gu Xingyun quickly grasped the key point: "What did Master give Junior Uncle?"

Baili Changhuan's mouth twitched, and he picked up his things and walked out: "Leave it alone, okay, let's do as we discussed. Anyway, you guys are more familiar with these things, so make your own arrangements. I'm going back."

He walked in a hurry, so he ignored Gu Xingyun's cold eyes behind him.

Gu Xingyun moved slowly and carefully put away the things on the table before walking out.

Yu Ziheng, who was sent out to look for someone, saw him from a distance and quickly ran up to him: "Big Brother, I've been looking for you. Aren't you going to spar with Second Brother today? He's been waiting for you at the competition venue for a long time. Are you still going?"

Gu Xingyun held Zhuiyue tightly and chuckled, "Of course I'll go."

I was just worried about having no place to vent my anger.

That afternoon, except for Ling Xinghua who had a brief fight with him and was not injured, more than half of the disciples were injured.

The large box of medicine I often carry with me is almost not enough.

In the end, no one was willing to take the stage.

It’s not that he can’t beat Gu Xingyun, but he really can’t withstand his desperate posture.

Just give it your all. If you get hurt badly, the sect leader will definitely scold you.

Please be a little more restrained, for I'm afraid that when he really appears on the stage, Gu Xingyun will really be an unconventional person!

There are always some unexpected and deadly moves interspersed in the regular moves. Who can stand this?

"Senior Brother Qiao, why do I feel that Senior Brother Gu is getting better and better at fighting?" A young disciple whispered next to Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan stared at Gu Xingyun on the stage, frowning. "Indeed, he's using us as a training ground! He uses the same set of moves over and over again. This guy really is... worthy of being taught by the Sect Master himself!"

"Ah? I haven't even met the Patriarch and others." The young disciple sighed.

"How could I let you see him?" Qiao Yan sighed. "The murderous aura he exudes is even stronger than mine. It seems he's been secretly out taking on missions quite a few times. I knew that after all these years, the Sect Master couldn't possibly have just let them do odd jobs."

He looked at Ling Xinghua and the others who were practicing Gu Xingyun's moves nearby and clenched his fists. "We have to work harder. We can't embarrass the Sect Master! We have to practice more today!"

"Senior Brother Qiao, Senior Brother Chang is coming over!!" the younger brother reminded in a low voice.

Qiao Yan immediately turned his face away, pretended to move a few steps to the side casually, and ran out quickly the moment he hid in the crowd.

Try harder another day! He doesn't want to be a guinea pig for Chang Jingming!

Chang Sui didn't pay any attention to the situation here. He just walked up the stairs with a stern face, walking around the crowd.

He reached out and pulled the disciple who was half-kneeling on the stage away, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and signaled him to go down.

Then he held Gu Xingyun's sword-wielding hand, stared into his red eyes and said, "Big Brother, that's enough. I'll take you back to rest."

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