This time, Luo Jianqing finally turned around and looked at Mu Ruorong who was surrounded by everyone.
Several years had passed since they parted at Myriad Beasts Ridge. Over the past few years, Mu Ruorong seemed taller and had a better figure. Her already beautiful face had acquired a unique heroic air after years of life-and-death battles. Her eyes were extremely bright, and she was now gazing intently at Luo Jianqing.
Luo Jianqing was slightly taken aback by her gaze, thinking to himself: He was wearing a mask back then, and his voice had changed a little. After all these years, it seemed impossible for Mu Ruorong to recognize him.
The handsome and clear-minded monk smiled slightly and walked to Mu Ruorong's side.
Xie Zizhuo whispered on the side, "I knew this junior sister would definitely be deceived by the senior brother's appearance."
Mu Tianxin stomped on him fiercely: "Shut up, who allowed you to make up stories about Senior Brother?"
Luo Jianqing pretended not to hear them. His eyes, long and deep, seemed to be filled with spring water, warm and gentle. The corners of his lips curled slightly, his demeanor calm and elegant, like a reed orchid on the bank of a pond. He said softly, "Junior sister, if you don't trust them, why not let me introduce you to the six peaks of Mount Taihua?"
Mu Ruorong kept looking at Luo Jianqing without moving his eyes away, and nodded slightly.
Seeing her like this, Luo Jianqing felt strange, but didn't think too much about it. He said, "My Taihua Mountain is divided into seven peaks. In order, they are Cangshuang Peak, Bishen Peak, Liehuo Peak, Haoming Peak, Qinglan Peak, Yushou Peak, and Yuxiao Peak. Among them, Cangshuang Peak, Bishen Peak, and Haoming Peak are mainly martial arts. The disciples of Liehuo Peak mostly like to refine weapons, Qinglan Peak refines pills, and Yushou Peak tames beasts. Qinglan Peak has the most female disciples, while Cangshuang Peak and Haoming Peak have almost no female disciples." After a pause, Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes to look at Mu Ruorong and smiled, "My junior sister, you can make your choice."
Xie Zizhuo's eyes widened. "Brother, how can you talk like that?! What do you mean we at Haoming Peak have almost no female disciples?"
Luo Jianqing raised his eyebrows: "Did I say something wrong?"
Xie Zizhuo: “You!”
Luo Jianqing looked at Zuo Yunmo who was standing beside him and added, "Junior brother, do you think I'm wrong? Don't Haoming Peak and your Cangshuang Peak have the fewest female disciples?"
Zuo Yunmo smiled helplessly and nodded gently: "That's right. I have fifteen female disciples on Cangshuang Peak and seven on Haoming Peak."
Xie Zizhuo angrily said, "Second Brother, how could you be so revealing!!!"
Everyone laughed.
After laughing, Luo Jianqing looked at Mu Ruorong again and asked, "Junior sister, have you made a choice?"
Mu Ruorong wore a light green dress, no longer revealing as much skin as before. She looked at Luo Jianqing earnestly, her eyes sincere and genuine, which surprised Luo Jianqing. But before he could figure it out, she asked, "Brother, it's rumored that Yuxiao Peak never accepts disciples. Is this true?"
This question seemed very familiar. Luo Jianqing calmly raised his eyes and glanced at Li Xiuchen in the distance, nodding: "Not bad."
Mu Ruorong bowed respectfully and said, "Mu Ruorong voluntarily joins Bishen Peak."
Wei Qiongyin, who was watching from the sidelines with her sword in hand, was suddenly stunned and asked in surprise, "Bi Can Peak?"
Mu Ruorong walked over, smiled and nodded: "Greetings, Third Senior Sister."
Xie Zizhuo's mouth twitched in silence. Mu Tianxin laughed heartily and turned to leave. Zuo Yunmo and the others also left reluctantly. Before long, the arena, which had been bustling with activity just a moment ago, became deserted.
Luo Jianqing did not leave. He gave the three new disciples some instructions and then flew away.
Although the result was somewhat surprising from what Luo Jianqing had expected, and Mu Ruorong's choice was unusually decisive, as long as they didn't go to Haoming Peak, everything would be fine.
Luo Jianqing couldn't possibly keep an eye on Haoming Peak's affairs all the time, and the Heavenly Dao was incredibly partial to Li Xiuchen. If Li Xiuchen were given the chance to spend every day with Murorong, who knew what strange things it would do to bring the two together.
Mu Ruorong watched Luo Jianqing's departing back for a while, then quickly looked away.
However, even Mu Ruorong's movements were swift, and Wei Qiongyin noticed them. The expressionless Third Senior Sister, clutching her sword, said, "That's Taihua Mountain's First Disciple, our Senior Brother Luo Jianqing. If you're interested in him, it's best to give him up soon. My Junior Sister has been fond of him for years, but in recent years, I heard he's found a lover, and even I gave up on him long ago."
Wei Qiongyin's voice was cold and her words seemed sharp and pointed, but Mu Ruorong felt warm in her heart.
As a freelance cultivator, Mu Ruorong had been out in the world for many years and had seen far more people and things than a sect disciple like Wei Qiongyin. Although her cultivation wasn't as good as Wei Qiongyin's, she could tell that Wei Qiongyin was doing it for her own good, but she wasn't naturally good at speaking.
Thinking about it this way, the decision I made just now out of regret seems to be even more correct.
Mu Ruorong shook her head and said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother and I have only met once, so it's not love at first sight."
Wei Qiongyin looked at Mu Ruorong meaningfully, and remained silent for a long time. Before leaving, she left a sentence: "You don't have to rush to deny it. There are indeed many female cultivators who fell in love with our eldest brother at first sight. Over the past few decades, they can form a circle around our Taihua Mountain. But you know how to make choices, so it's good. Don't be like some female cultivators from other sects and..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and Wei Qiongyin continued expressionlessly, "Like those female and male cultivators, they can't forget their eldest brother, and they can still sing that inexplicable folk song by heart."
Mu Ruorong: "..."
Wei Qiongyin left quickly and continued to practice in seclusion. Mu Ruorong followed the other disciples of Bican Peak and headed towards Bican Peak.
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