When I first met you
Qin Baoyao stared at the dozens of inner and outer disciples who were practicing sword for a long time, but she didn't see anything wrong. However, she found that some people's moves were not very standard. After watching for a while, she couldn't help but jumped down to help correct them.
The instructor was originally having a headache because there were too many students in this class and the students' learning progress was a bit slow due to their average qualifications. There were so many students whose moves were not standard that he was too busy to correct them one by one. But after Qin Baoyao, who was lying on the tree eating and drinking, came down and helped to correct them, the moves of those students became much more standard.
"Hmm?" The instructor paused his instruction and looked at her. He noticed she was doing it quite well. It looked like practice makes perfect. After all, she had been practicing for so long.
He stroked his nonexistent beard: it seemed he had found someone who could help him.
"Xiaoyao, come here." After instructing two or three people, Qin Baoyao was happily preparing to go back to lie down on the tree, but she heard the teacher calling her.
She thought for a moment. Could it be that the master thought I was meddling? Or was it that I remembered it wrong? Was the instruction wrong?
She ran to the gentleman's side and asked, "Sir, did I point to the wrong thing?"
"No, you did the right thing." The gentleman patted her and pointed at most of the people: "Go and help correct those people."
"Ah? Me?" She thought to herself: "Sir, are you overthinking me?" There are even people at the third level of Qi Refining among those people. I'm not going to correct you if you don't want to.
"Yes, go ahead." But before she could protest, the master waved his hand and went towards the disciples on the other side.
Forget it, I don’t have anything to do anyway, so I’ll just help you.
She looked at the gentleman, and followed his example, taking out a wooden stick, and ran to the piece the gentleman pointed out to stare at it.
"Lower your hands."
"Lift your feet higher."
"Lower your waist a little."
"And here, here, here..." She sighed as she spoke, "Alas, how come you guys are still not up to my standards after learning, really."
What? Ben was still a little dissatisfied, wondering how she could possibly guide his own students with her level. His eyes widened: She actually looked down upon him? How could he tolerate this?
So everyone practiced more seriously. Qin Baoyao saw this and became proud: I am quite good at teaching!
After a long time, the teacher who had finished instructing his disciples could finally take a breath. He looked at Qin Baoyao and thought she would complain of being tired, but she was having a lot of fun.
"Has she really found a new hobby?" He smiled and shook his head. That's good. If she has something to do, she won't torture herself all the time.
Qin Baoyao was indeed having a lot of fun. Seeing that the teacher was taking a break, she jumped up to him and said, "Mr. Sir, let me take over the others!"
"Okay, go ahead." He was happy to have some free time.
So other people passing by here saw the teacher meditating leisurely on the side, while their sect's little ancestor was jumping around to guide the young disciples.
Qin Baoyao shouted again to the other group of people, and some of them couldn't help but straighten it directly.
But when she did this, she discovered something big!
When she was teaching one of the disciples a move, she saw the face that left a deep impression on her. She subconsciously stepped back while holding the man's hand, but with force she pulled the defenseless man into her arms.
For a moment, the people around her gasped: What is she doing?
She gasped when the man hit her chest: I was careless, it hurts!
She let go of her hands, covered her chest, tears in her eyes, and couldn't blame anyone else because she had pulled it herself.
"Senior Sister Baoyao, are you okay?" The people around her who were originally shocked saw her tears in her eyes and hurried forward to ask with concern.
She had recovered from this moment and waved her hand: "It's okay, nothing."
"Then..." They were at a loss, not knowing what to say. Should they blame the outer disciple? The outer disciple hadn't done anything; it was Senior Sister Baoyao who had stepped forward. If they didn't say anything, Senior Sister Baoyao would burst into tears again.
It's no wonder Qin Baoyao reacted so strongly. She'd always thought she was just dreaming, and the dream was so frightening that she took it as a warning. But look what she discovered? It was the stranger who had appeared in her dream! It was the person who, like her, had been called an evil cultivator but had stood in front of her without hesitation!
A few days ago, Guiyi Sect conducted a grand physical examination on everyone to identify those who had taken the Lingmei Pill. After waking up from the dream, she always thought that the person should be among those who took the Lingmei Pill, but this person was not among the people identified in the end. So she naturally thought that this person should not actually exist. It might be because the self in the dream wanted someone to protect her so much after seeing her parents and brother die in front of her, so she made up such a person.
But then, did he really exist? And was he a disciple of our Guiyi Sect? Judging by his attire, he must be one of the weakest outer disciples?
She knew that her behavior just now was quite strange, but there was nothing she could do. She was really scared for a moment, because when she saw herself, she suddenly remembered the look of him in her dream, where his soul was torn to pieces in front of her, and she also thought of her own miserable state of soul torn to pieces.
The people around were full of gossip and curiosity, and that person looked at her in confusion. After all, she was pulled for no reason and her head was hurt, but the culprit ended up with tears in her eyes.
"Um, sorry!" Qin Baoyao apologized: "You... look a bit like someone I know!"
"Senior Sister, I have never seen you before." The man said.
"A bit similar, I mean a bit similar." Qin Baoyao explained. She couldn't just tell people "You look like someone who appeared in my dream", that was a bit hard to explain.
"What's your name?" Qin Baoyao hesitated, but couldn't help asking out of curiosity.
"Senior Sister, his name is Shi Yue. He just came to Guiyi Sect as an outer disciple more than half a month ago." One of them, who should be more familiar with Shi Yue, saw Shi Yue looking at Qin Baoyao without saying a word, and rushed to speak with a look of disappointment.
Shi Yue lacks spiritual roots, but he is a well-behaved and obedient person. After becoming an outer disciple, he is taciturn but efficient at work. However, he is too weak, and many people bully him because of his weakness, but he does not care. If he can catch the eye of Senior Sister Baoyao and become her little boy, it will definitely be better than being an outer disciple who is bullied and does not know how to resist.
As the man thought about it, he reached out and poked Shi Yue, hinting at him with his eyes to speak.
Shi Yue glanced at the man, but what he thought in his heart was: This person is so annoying, he can't even take care of himself and yet he still has the mind to care about me!
Qin Baoyao looked at Shi Yue and whispered, "Your name is Shi Yue."
Then he looked at the person who eagerly introduced Shi Yue to him and asked, "What's your name?"
"Me?" The man pointed at himself and replied, "Senior Sister Baoyao, my name is Jiang Fa."
Qin Baoyao silently thought about Shi Yue and Jiang Fa, then looked at them again. Amid the gossip and curiosity on the faces of the others around her, she withdrew her gaze and glanced at them: "What are you looking at? Go practice your sword skills!"
She was a little curious. Why was Shi Yue also being called an evil cultivator in her dream? He wasn't among those who made the mistake during the investigation. Was he going to do something else in the future?
Unfortunately, it was just a dream, a dream with the fewest details possible.
It seems that in addition to restraining myself, I also have to keep Shi Yue under my supervision!
With all this commotion, she didn't bother to find out who made the strange sound. She put away the stick and ran away.
"Hey hey hey..." The gentleman, who thought he could have a leisurely time, saw her running away and wanted to catch her back to continue working. However, Qin Baoyao moved too quickly, and she had her mount Sanzi with her, so she lay on the monster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Baoyao hurried to her parents' yard but didn't find anyone. Then she realized that her parents had gone to suppress the ferocious beast. Her brother had said in the morning that it would probably take three to five months for them to come back.
She patted her head: How come I don’t remember anything at such a young age?
Forget it, forget it. The person is right under our noses and can’t run away. I’ll wait until my parents come back.
With that thought in mind, she happily ran back to where she had been. When she got back, she saw her husband glaring at her angrily: "You're running away halfway through your work? Are there people like you?"
"Hehe~~~" Qin Baoyao leaned over and acted coquettishly, "I just had something to do, so I'm back now, right?"
He even took out a few Red Sun Fruits and handed them to him in a servile manner: "Sir, calm down."
When the gentleman saw the red sun fruit she took out, his eyes widened: "Only this little ancestor can be so rich! This is a red sun fruit! Fresh red sun fruit!"
He really wanted it, but it was not right to take the things of a junior, so he had to refuse reluctantly: "Don't run away just like that again!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Baoyao nodded vigorously, holding the Red Sun Fruit in her hand: "Sir, don't you want it?"
The gentleman closed his eyes and then opened them again: "No, put it away!"
"Oh..." Qin Baoyao put it away obediently, and then took out the wooden stick again.
In the next few days, she came here to have fun, one reason being to keep an eye on Shi Yue, and the other to look for someone.
For Qin Baoyao, guidance is secondary. The main task is to find out who the voice she heard among the group of people that day was. In her opinion, as long as it is still this group of people, she will definitely find it. But why hasn't she heard that voice after so many days?
Unexpectedly, when she was in distress, that voice sounded again: "What has Qin Baoyao been doing these days? What's guiding others? Why doesn't she practice on her own? All she does is make trouble here all day long. She's here every day and there's nothing she can do!"
Another voice sounded: "It's indeed strange. I haven't found anything here, but she looks different than before."
"Could it be that she also traveled through time?"
"Impossible, no other transmissive energy was detected."
!!! Here it comes, it’s that voice!
No, it's those two voices! I've heard them before!
Because the disciples' movements were now much more standardized, Qin Baoyao, who had no one to guide her, was sitting on a tree, shaking her head and cracking melon seeds, feeling drowsy. When she heard the sound, she was startled and fell from the tree. Fortunately, she used her spiritual power to support herself in time to avoid falling head over heels.
The master was frightened by her and hurried forward to check on her. She waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "I'm fine." Then she jumped into the middle of the disciples, and the sound she had just heard disappeared again.
But the voice sounded familiar, so she simply asked others to call her name one by one, hoping to identify the person by voice.
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