Qu Yu felt that the master was worthy of being the master. Yun Nie became more active after only giving him a lecture.
Look at those powerful arms waving, look at those energetic eyes, look at the attitude that shows no intention of resting at all.
Hehe, maybe this kid got beaten.
Qu Yu hopped on one foot to Yun Nie's side, waved his arms as if flying, leaned forward and stretched his left foot backward, like a melodious little white crane.
At this time, the little white crane stretched out its foot and gently kicked Yun Nie.
Yun Nie looked at him in confusion.
Qu Yu: "Will you go to the martial arts arena this afternoon? We have arranged to practice with our senior brothers."
Yun Nie: “Go!”
Not only were they active in rehearsing the opening ceremony, they were also active in the competition.
Qu Yu asked him if he had figured it out.
Yun Nie said firmly that he must get a place in the Star Picking Club.
"This is what ambition is like. This is what a disciple of Yuehua Mountain should be like. This is the disciple of the number one sect in the world!"
Qu Yu was so happy that he almost knocked Yun Nie down.
After that day, Yunnie became extremely positive.
Not only do they cooperate with all activities, they will even take the initiative to express their opinions.
Time passed day by day.
In order to gain practical experience, Yun Nie often came home late and occasionally slept in the disciple dormitory with Qu Yu.
At this time, he would feel a little uneasy.
I didn’t go back to the cave because it was too late and I was afraid of disturbing my master.
But when he was away from his master, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Qu Yu noticed it and said comfortingly: "I think you have changed."
Yun Nie: “?”
Qu Yu: "Becoming more mature!"
Yunnie asked him, "Is this okay?"
Qu Yu said: "Of course, you used to be like a follower, sticking to Master every day. But you are not a child, and being clingy all the time will annoy others!"
Yun Nie couldn't find anyone to talk to about his true feelings. He had few friends and even fewer acquaintances.
Qu Yu is considered to be...well, it should be said that he is Yun Nie's best friend now.
What's more, Qu Yu always knows more than him.
So Yunnie would ask him if he had any questions: "Will Master like it?"
Qu Yu laughed at him for caring about his master's opinion on everything he did.
But he still comforted: "Of course, Master will be pleased with your growth. Anyway, the more independent and powerful I am, the happier my father will be."
Yun Nie felt more relieved: "Okay."
Since the master prefers his current "mature" and "independent" appearance, it should not be difficult for him to do certain things.
At this moment, in the cave on the top of Yuehua Mountain.
Sang Yue sat behind the stone table, his chin resting on his hands, his eyes dull, his beautiful face looking wilted as if frosted: Why haven't you come back yet?
The sect competition began with great fanfare.
This year it was particularly lively, with many immortals coming out to watch the game. Even the low-key Immortal Yuehua came out early to watch the opening ceremony.
There were so many inner and outer sect disciples that it was impossible to count them. Yun Nie looked around and felt that he was going to be drowned by the crowd.
The immortals and the consuls in charge of each peak sat in a row at the front of the Armillary Sphere Square. Yun Nie tried hard to see through the gaps in the team, but before he could see his master, he was pulled away by his fellow disciples.
Then, the opening performance began.
About a hundred disciples changed their formations and chirped, imitating the flock of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Yun Nie and Qu Yu, the two little cranes, flapped their wings and flew back and forth, and he finally saw his master.
Today is a big day, and everyone present has dressed up to look radiant.
Sang Yue also dressed up, wearing a flowing purple robe that looked elegant and luxurious, and a pearl and jade on his head that looked elegant and dignified.
His eyes and brows were smiling like a fairy in a painting, and he looked even more lively and agile. When Yun Nie Qu Yu flew past him, his smile deepened and became even more radiant.
After the opening ceremony, the competition began.
Eight arenas are starting to fight at the same time, and it is not Yun Nie's turn yet.
Sang Yue didn't leave. He seemed to be watching the game seriously.
Qu Yu poked Yun Nie and said, "Do you think the master will accept another disciple?"
Yun Nie: “No.”
Qu Yu: "But many of the real people are disciples selected in the sect competition. After all, this is where you can directly see the qualifications of the disciples. And Master has not been here in previous sessions, but he came this time."
Yun Nie: "Master promised me that he wouldn't."
Qu Yu: “…”
At the moment his neck was strangled, Yun Nie had no idea how he had offended Qu Yu.
Never mind. He always gets angry for no reason.
The sect competition lasted for eight days, and Sang Yue had also been there for eight days.
She dressed up beautifully every day, and when Yun Nie and Qu Yu came to pay their respects, she encouraged them gently and kindly and gave them some advice.
Many disciples who had never seen Yuehua Immortal Lord were discussing who he was. After knowing his identity, they expressed their immense envy towards Yun Nie and Qu Yu - whose master was so powerful, gentle and kind?
Yuehua Mountain!
So the fight became more and more intense in the arena closest to Sang Yue.
But no one knew that Sang Yue, who left the Armillary Sphere Square, was not as calm and relaxed as he was in front of others... Today, Xiao Nie did not go home again!
He sat silently in the moonlight, looking up at the sky, in a daze, like an exquisite puppet.
The smile disappeared from the bright face, revealing a sense of emptiness and loneliness.
Sang Yue let out a long sigh.
boring.
Yun Nie was reviewing the ring match with his teammates.
The early stages of the game are relatively simple, but it becomes more difficult as time goes on. At this time, the opponents are all elite and are not easy to deal with.
Yun Nie made it into the top 30 thanks to his characteristics of rarely fighting in front of others and his unpredictable moves.
But he was not invincible and began to feel the strain.
Qu Yu wanted to join him in the Star Picking Club, so he often asked him to come along to analyze and study together.
They need to observe the styles of key players and make targeted preparations, so that they can get into the top ten in the world's number one sect with so many talented people.
In addition to individual competitions, they also participated in team competitions.
Victory in the team competition is not enough for them to enter the Star-Picking Conference, but they can still get rich rewards.
Yun Nie's idea was simple: always taking things from the master was too wasteful, so he had to work hard to bring them home!
On the ninth day of the competition, Yun Nie faced an old acquaintance.
Qu Yu’s uncle Tang Xian.
After the confinement period ended, Tang Xian never appeared in front of Yun Nie again.
Yun Nie didn't know and didn't care what he thought.
All he cares about now is whether he can beat him.
Tang Xian knew in his heart that he had been avoiding Yun Nie.
During the sect competition, when Qu Yu was competing, he would often go to cheer for his little nephew, but every time he saw the corner of Yun Nie's clothes, he would run away as fast as he could.
Qu Yu told him not to worry about it, Yun Nie might not remember what happened that year at all.
But... Tang Xian felt ashamed and had no face to see anyone.
In the end, I couldn't avoid it.
Because he didn't want to face Yun Nie, he always avoided Yun Nie's arena and the rumors about him.
As a result, Tang Xian had no idea about Yun Nie's current level.
I just know that when fighting him, it's best to keep a distance.
This is a reminder from some fellow brothers and sisters.
Is he lucky to have come this far, or is he really capable?
Tang Xian murmured in his heart. After all, this kind of competition also depends on luck. As long as the opponent happens to be weaker than himself every time, then even if he is weaker himself, he still has a chance to break into the top 100.
But the further we go, the less we can rely on luck alone.
Tang Xian prayed: Please don’t let it be like last time, when I vomited blood when touched.
Then the two men started fighting.
Yun Nie is good at dodging, and it is difficult for Tang Xian to hit him.
As the fight went on, Tang Xian became a little impatient.
Then, he hit the other person without knowing why.
Watching Yun Nie flying backwards lightly and seeing the tragic scene of him vomiting blood, Tang Xian rushed forward and caught Yun Nie.
The onlookers were stunned.
Tang Xian himself was stunned.
Even Yun Nie couldn't help but look at him strangely.
Then, Yun Nie gave Tang Xian a punch that he had no time to react to or avoid.
When fighting at close range, Yunnie is always a bit rough.
Tang Xian was very angry.
Anyone would be angry if a hard fist hit his face. He decided to beat the other person up without holding back, but he found out... he had lost the chance to fight back.
He was pinned down and beaten by Yun Nie, then grabbed and thrown out of the ring.
At this point, Tang Xian finally understood why he had to keep a distance when fighting with Yun Nie.
Tang Xian covered his face and burst into tears.
Qu Yu couldn't help but ask his uncle why he had to go to answer that call?
Answer: Immortal Lord Yuehua was watching on the stage. He had a heavy psychological trauma and was really afraid of beating Yun Nie until he bled, and then being scolded by his master.
The group discussion that night was relatively short, and seeing that it was still early, Yun Nie decided to return to the cave to rest.
Yun Nie did not feel tired after studying and discussing with his companions day and night for several days.
But he couldn't be close to his master for several days, and even though they could see each other, Yun Nie still felt a little uncomfortable.
The cave was silent except for the sound of water trickling in the pool.
The little fish leaped up and slapped the water with its tail.
Yun Nie was afraid of disturbing his master, so he tiptoed and silently lifted the hanging vines, then poked his head to take a look into Sang Yue's room.
If Sang Yue fell asleep, he would go back to his room.
But Sang Yue didn't sleep.
He sat by the window, leaning against the carved lacquered wooden cabinet at the head of the bed, holding needle and thread and clothes in his hands, sewing stitch by stitch.
It seemed that her mind was not on her clothes, and her face lacked the usual interest and gentle smile.
Like this is just a boring way to kill time.
The moonlight tonight is still clear and pure, but Sang Yue tonight is a little dim, as dim as a beautiful faded ink painting.
"Master." Yun Nie couldn't help but feel nervous and called out worriedly.
He saw Sang Yue put down the needlework and clothes in her hands, blinking slowly and looking up at him.
Yun Nie called out again: "Master, I'm back."
So the next second, the clouds and fog disappeared, and all things revived. Sang Yue showed a big smile, and instantly regained his former handsome and elegant spirit.
"Finally you're back!" Sang Yue took a few steps forward, hugged the disciple in front of him, and took him to the dining room. "Are you tired outside these days? Did you eat well? Master bought you the cured pork ribs from Luoshui City, as well as the plum cake and pear juice that you said were delicious last time."
Sang Yue pushed Yun Nie to sit down and took out plate after plate of steaming dishes.
He looked at Yun Nie with a smile, handed over the chopsticks, and said, "Eat quickly. Master has also made you a piece of soft armor to protect you. Try it on after you have eaten your fill."
Yun Nie paused for a moment holding the chopsticks, then lowered his head to eat obediently and helped Sang Yue scoop a bowl of soup.
He said, "Master eats too."
Sang Yue agreed: "Okay, Master will accompany you."
Yun Nie ate too much for once, which was rare for him, because he didn't say that he had already eaten with his fellow apprentices before coming back.
All he thought about was that he should eat more often with his master in the future.
Go home early too.
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