Chapter 15 Not Returning?
On the top of the sword peak, the wind blows gently, and it is another day of sword practice for the diligent Chu Yi.
At this time, Chu Yi was being seriously criticized by his master.
The little face was serious and puzzled.
She didn't know why, but she felt that her master was being particularly strict today.
"The sword is too high."
"The change of tactics is too slow."
“It’s weak.”
"Do it again."
A cold voice came from his thin lips, and the man stood with his hands behind his back.
Chu Yi: ...
"Yes, Master!"
......
If she slacked off a little or did something not very well, she would be pointed out coldly.
On ordinary days, the master didn't seem to care about anything, and he didn't care whether her sword practice was good or bad.
Is it because I asked for leave yesterday?
Chu Yi felt a little uneasy.
I can only calm my mind, study swordsmanship seriously, and not think about anything else.
After a long time, a small figure came jogging towards this side from a distance. It was Luo Diandian holding a broom.
I saw her breathing slightly, with beads of sweat on her face. She looked bright against the light.
Oh my god, what’s going on?
Luo Diandian looked at the scene in front of him and was slightly stunned.
Overnight, almost all the leaves of the banyan tree fell off, leaving only a few tender green leaves hanging on the tree like stars.
Only bare branches are left, giving the impression of dead vines and old trees.
There were so many leaves scattered on the ground that even the usual white marble road was almost invisible.
Luo Diandian's eyes darkened. What had happened here in just one day since she left?
Looking at the man standing there, she muttered to herself, seemingly knowing who the culprit was.
No, besides being emotionless, is this person also a psychopath?
Why torture the tree for no reason?
I don’t understand, I really don’t understand.
Chunchun found something for her to do.
She must... uh
Tolerate!
Her clenched fists loosened involuntarily under the man's cold gaze.
Okay, okay, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Don't bother with such a stupid person.
Luo Diandian resigned herself to her fate and went about her work.
Lu Wuhui looked at Luo Diandian.
The little man swept the floor with a frustrated look on his face, and wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeves.
I don't know what he was mumbling.
The originally cold aura subsided slightly.
Even Chu Yi suddenly felt that the pressure around him didn't seem so great anymore.
Lu Wuhui turned around and sat on the stone bench. He was wearing a light blue robe with silver brocade patterns. He was low-key and introverted, with a maximum abstinence attribute.
Luo Diandian took a quick glance, and his eyes lit up.
His figure is like a pine tree, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his profile is like jade.
The light blue color is like the misty rain, which sets off an otherworldly aura. The delicate cloud patterns on the body flow and emit flowing light.
"Didn't you come back yesterday?"
Luo Diandian looked at the man with a calm expression beside her, and inexplicably heard him say this.
Suddenly being called out, Luo Diandian came back to his senses.
"Ah, Master, I wanted to tell you something."
"From now on, I will go to the Miscellaneous Service Peak for classes, so I will move to the back mountain."
The man just looked at Luo Diandian calmly without saying anything else.
"Um."
Luo Diandian was a little confused.
What does "hmm" mean?
I really don't understand why this person stopped talking in the middle of his words.
Luo Diandian curled his lips.
After finishing her work, she excitedly ran to the Miscellaneous Services Peak to attend class.
In order to impart cultivation knowledge to menial disciples, classes are offered at the Menial Peak every afternoon.
Luo Diandian rushed to class excitedly, she just wanted to learn how to fly a sword.
The feeling of flying in the sky is so cool just thinking about it.
......
On the Miscellaneous Service Peak, a group of menial disciples were gathered in a small square.
"Hey, what did you say you would teach today?" someone asked the person next to him.
"He should be able to teach you some cultivation techniques." The companion replied.
"The Soul-Gathering Technique in the token is obscure and difficult to understand. I can't learn it at all."
When Luo Diandian arrived here, he heard a new errand disciple complaining that he had finally met a fellow sufferer.
I couldn't help but feel secretly happy. I didn't expect that there were so many people like her.
Finally, I don’t have to endure the pain of cultivation alone.
"Humph, a beginner needs guidance on a martial art. You might as well leave the Sword Sect as soon as possible!"
A young boy's voice sounded a little arrogant, and there was a hint of disdain in the voice.
Following the sound, I saw a handsome young man standing in the distance.
With his hands clasped in front of his chest and a green sword on his back, he looks full of vigor and vitality, and his tied-up hair makes him look full of energy and spirit.
"What did you say? Who are you looking down on?" The humiliated disciple blushed and couldn't help arguing.
"Whoever agrees can speak up. I heard that the last competition champion, Senior Sister Chu Yi, was able to master the Soul-Gathering Technique in just half a day."
"What does it have to do with you? Could it be that you also succeeded?"
The young man snorted coldly and continued to say contemptuously,
"I succeeded in my practice yesterday. If you can't do it, don't blame the uneven road. Don't come out and embarrass yourself."
The taunted errand disciple choked, "You!"
Just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by his companions.
"It's Ye Zeyun, don't cause trouble." The companion shook his head.
Ye Zeyun is the most talented disciple of this class. Not only does he have high-quality spiritual roots, but he also has a strong understanding.
Even many outer sect elders have noticed him, and it can be said that he has already been designated as the outer sect disciple.
He is also extremely handsome and has a lot of little fans. He is quite famous among the menial disciples in this batch.
Apart from being a little arrogant and sharp-tongued, there's nothing wrong with him.
Only Luo Diandian looked disdainful when he heard the name.
(￣_￣ )
Tsk, isn’t this just the heroine’s bootlicker?
As the popular heroine, she naturally has other fans besides the male protagonists.
This Ye Zeyun is the heroine's little fanboy, or a bootlicker.
Of course, Ye Zeyun’s status was too low, which led to his failure to successfully get promoted.
However, when he was in the Sword Sect, he helped the heroine a lot.
In the end, he successfully got the heroine's good guy card of "I only treat you as my younger brother".
Then Luo Diandian looked at him with sympathy and expressed his condolences for his uncertain future.
Ye Zeyun suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, as if something was looking at him from behind.
Then he looked behind him and saw a dull-looking woman looking at him with a strange look, a hint of pity mixed with contempt.
"What are you looking at?"
He suddenly felt uncomfortable and said something unpleasant to the person.
Luo Diandian: Are you polite?
Hey, my temper flared up all of a sudden, and Luo Diandian was just about to roll up his sleeves and go forward to argue.
Suddenly someone in the crowd said, "The elder is here."
Then the crowd became extremely quiet, everyone went to their own seats and stopped communicating.
Luo Diandian also immediately became well-behaved, standing at the back of the team, looking at the newcomers with wide eyes, and ignoring the mentally retarded person.
I saw an old man with a very old-fashioned appearance walking towards me, with a very majestic demeanor.
He stroked his long white beard from time to time and wore a Taoist robe, looking very immortal.
What surprised Luo Diandian was that the old man who practiced Taoism was different from the impression she had of him.
This old man has a burly build, and his ordinary Taoist robe is supported by his strong muscles, which makes people feel that his fighting power is at its maximum.
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