Yan Huailiu, dressed in gorgeous clothes, appeared in the hall leisurely.
Gu Xingyun ran over to greet him immediately, and then a group of people saw Yan Huailiu throwing a fruit with rich spiritual energy to him, with a smile on his face and no one knew what he was saying.
Baili Changhuan was so scared that he tightly grasped Fairy Fei Miao's hand, forced his head back, and crawled to the side of Fairy Fei Miao, choosing to sit side by side with her.
He didn't care what Fei Miao had just said, and confidently pulled up the other's wide sleeves: "Quick, block me, I can't stand looking at this dirty thing."
Fei Miao: ...
Could she do anything on such a fine day?
That should be possible, right?
This man is so annoying. How could he have been so blind to think that Baili Chang Huancheng was mature and reliable?
At the entrance of the main hall, Gu Xingyun held the fruit in his hand with a puzzled look: "Master, have you gone to the secret room?"
"Hmm, try it, it's very sweet."
Gu Xingyun's hands suddenly clenched, his expression became a little unnatural, and he didn't say anything else.
Yan Huailiu leaned in and teased, "You're not going to save this in your little cabinet again, are you?"
He later realized that the shriveled and unrecognizable thing he saw in Gu Xingyun's room seemed to be this kind of fruit.
It should be the first one he gave to Gu Xingyun.
After finally making up for the feeling he should have had at that time, Yan Huailiu tried to compensate his apprentice for not having the chance to eat such delicious fruit.
"So, that wooden sword was really repaired for me by Master."
Gu Xingyun came to this conclusion inexplicably.
Yan Huailiu, who had originally had the upper hand, felt awkward for a second and coughed lightly: "Do you want to eat it or not? I brought it specially for you. I've tasted it and it's very sweet."
Gu Xingyun held the fruit tightly: "Disciple just ate, I want to eat later."
"what ever."
Yan Huailiu was afraid that he would ask more questions about the wooden sword, so he hurried inside.
As expected, I was stopped by a group of people to greet and wish them well.
Behind him, Gu Xingyun looked at his back with a somewhat gloomy expression.
He looked down at the fruit in his hand and took a while to put it away.
He didn't dare eat it.
Last time, the master had casually tricked him into drinking the Qingming Water.
The fruit smelled sweet, but he wasn't sure if there was anything added to it.
After the passion and beauty, the trauma still exists.
He knew there was something wrong with him and shouldn't have doubted it.
But the moment he took the thing from Yan Huailiu, he felt an uncontrollable sense of uneasiness and fear deep in his heart.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, the passing Qiu Feng master asked cautiously, "My dear nephew, did you have a quarrel with Sect Master Yan?"
"No." Gu Xingyun replied quickly, then smiled and extended his hand to indicate: "The location of Tianjiu Peak is over there. I will take Peak Master Qiu there."
"Oh, okay." Qiu Minghai stared at him for a long time, but couldn't help but remind him: "If you quarrel with Sect Master Yan, you can go to Tianjiu Peak to live for a while. I welcome you anytime."
"Thank you for your kindness, Master Qiu Feng." Gu Xingyun replied politely and did not continue the conversation.
This banquet was entirely organized by Gu Xingyun, Ling Xinghua and others, and it was much more lively than before.
The number of people coming was dozens of times more than before, but everything was still in order.
Yan Huailiu leaned back in his chair, looking with satisfaction at his disciples who were busy moving among the crowd. The spiritual power circulated through his fingertips, and he subconsciously conjured up a golden chain that moved happily around him.
It’s great that after going through all the hardships, these children have still grown up to be what they are today and still remain kind.
It seems like it's okay to let go now. He doesn't like to manage these mundane matters.
The position of sect leader can be given to Xinghua. There is nothing he is not good at handling. After a while, he will teach them the skills suitable for their practice according to their practice habits.
With Chang Sui and Zi Heng helping him, his junior fellow apprentice looking after him from behind, and Xiao Shandian occasionally taking charge, he can be at ease and be a hands-off boss.
After everything is over, it would be nice to travel around with Gu Xingyun.
Yan Huailiu supported his chin with one hand, imagining a bright future.
His eyes inadvertently met Baili Changhuan who was huddled next to Fairy Feimiao, and he gave his junior brother an overly gentle smile.
Baili Changhuan immediately buried his face in Fei Miao's sleeve and muttered, "I'm dirty, I'm dirty again."
Fei Miao angrily took out the clothes that he had custom-made at Jinxiu Pavilion at a high price and wore for the first time today, and cursed without caring about his image.
He looked at Yan Huailiu in the main seat with burning eyes, trying to make him understand what he meant in this way.
However, Yan Huailiu's gaze had already turned away, and he was staring intently at his beloved disciple.
Fei Miao took a deep breath and did what he had thought about countless times - he reached out and grabbed Baili Changhuan's ear.
Baili howled in pain and tried to struggle: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Calm down, okay? Pay attention to your image."
Fei Miao sneered: "Oh, you still care about your image? Didn't you destroy my image a long time ago? Can you be a little more ambitious! It's not the first day you know about the relationship between Sect Master Yan and Gu Xingyun. Do you have to react so strongly at this time?"
Baili Changhuan paused, feeling aggrieved, yet unable to explain: "You don't understand... You have no idea what I've been through!"
How was he going to tell a female cultivator like Fei Miao about that eye-watering scene?
He doesn't even want to face it himself!
"Thank you. I don't want to understand. If you touch my clothes again, don't blame me for taking action."
Fairy Fei Miao took out a handkerchief and rubbed the places where Baili Changhuan had touched.
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