"How can this be possible?"
Nie Yanchen rejected it without a second thought, saying, "You haven't yet overcome your demonic barrier. Even if San'er is allowed to go on this training trip, you can't go."
Jin Nanfeng turned to him and sat down with his hands on his knees. "Master, you have been in the back mountain for quite some time. I think you have gained a lot."
Understanding what he meant, Nie Yanchen frowned slightly. "You also know that this thing only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. If it's only used to suppress it, it's just drinking poison to quench thirst. I brought it here for urgent use, not to let you do anything you want."
"It will only take three to five days to get down the mountain. If you don't use all your strength, I think it will be fine."
Jin Nanfeng's tone was unusually firm. He pursed his lips and looked at his eldest disciple, who was truly a genius. Nie Yanchen sighed almost inaudibly.
"You rarely contradict me."
Jin Nanfeng knew that he had given in by saying this, so he lowered his eyes. Nie Yanchen, on the other hand, was casually flipping through the thick stack of letters on the table.
The two of them were silent for a moment. After a while, Jin Nanfeng spoke again, "There is one more thing."
Nie Yanchen continued to rummage and hummed to signal him to continue.
"I want to bring along the new disciple that Master has accepted."
With his hands firmly fixed, Nie Yanchen glanced at him sideways, "Reason."
Jin Nanfeng's eyes darkened and he said, "There's something I need to confirm."
…
In the courtyard, when Tu Nian heard Chu Qiurong say that she had to follow him in this training, she didn't swallow a piece of fruit properly and choked on it.
“Cough, cough cough…”
The sound was like coughing out the lungs.
Chu Qiurong hurried forward to pat her on the back and poured her another cup of tea. "Look at you, you choke every time you eat. Don't you know how to eat slowly?"
Tu Nian drank a lot, rubbed his chest, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Last time I heard Third Senior Brother say that training is only in the outer sect, why did you change it now?"
Chu Qiurong said nonchalantly, "Who knows? Our master is very lively and will do whatever he wants. Just get used to it."
Tu Nian immediately grasped the key point, "Is this what Master meant?"
Chu Qiurong shrugged, "It can't be the eldest brother. He is used to doing things according to the rules and never pays attention to such trivial matters."
Hearing him say this, Tu Nianren was completely numb.
If this was arranged by Jin Nanfeng, then ignorance is not a crime, and she couldn't say anything. But Nie Yanchen clearly knew that she had resigned from Yuqing Sect, but he still wanted her to follow him. Isn't this sending her into the tiger's mouth?
This cheap master I picked up is really not reliable at all.
Seeing her worried look, Chu Qiurong thought she was just a girl who was afraid of hard work, so she coaxed her, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with going down the mountain. You have me and my senior brother to protect you, so you can just treat it as a trip for fun."
Tu Nian didn't want to offend him, so he just smiled at him stiffly.
How much she loves to play, she has to jump around in front of that troublesome sect.
Seeing that she was still unhappy, Chu Qiurong had no other choice but to tell her a lot of interesting stories from her past training. Tu Nian seemed to be listening with her cheeks propped up and nodding from time to time, but in fact, she was already daydreaming.
What should I do? My training level has not been raised yet, I have to fight the boss first.
When enemies meet, not only will they be extremely jealous of each other, but with Su Youzhi's vengeful nature, if he betrayed her Bixuan Sword, he would probably be killed by her.
The more Tu Nian thought about it, the more depressed he became.
What a pity that her cheap master did this just to get a big score, but how could he have known that this big score wouldn't be equivalent to robbing her.
After much thought, there was only one way left for her.
run.
After all, she entered this snowy valley without provoking anyone. Even if she ran away, at most she would be labeled an ungrateful person, but it was better than losing her life.
Tu Nian's thoughts shifted, and he interrupted Chu Qiurong and asked, "Since Senior Brother said he would take me with him, has the date for going down the mountain been set?"
"Yes," Chu Qiurong nodded, "We'll leave early tomorrow morning."
Tu Nian took a deep breath and pulled him up and rushed out on the spot.
Chu Qiurong staggered after being pushed by her and said aggrievedly, "When two armies are fighting, envoys should not be killed. This is a rule decided by our master. Little Junior Sister, please don't dislike me."
Tu Nian quickly blocked the man at the door. He had no intention of arguing with him and said casually, "You go back first. I need to prepare some things. After all, I will be meeting strangers tomorrow. I can't show up shirtless and let people laugh at me."
Chu Qiurong smiled, "That's easy. When we're training, I'll stand next to you. If anyone dares to laugh at you, I'll take care of him."
"You're the only one who's poor."
Tu Nian rolled his eyes at him and turned back to the house. Chu Qiurong smiled secretly in her heart and did not continue to stop him. She waited outside for a while and then left leisurely.
That night, a star appeared on the dark mountaintop, but soon went dark again.
For fear of alarming others, Tu Nian only dared to stick the lighting talisman inside his front lapel and rely on the faint light shining through the fabric for illumination.
The light hit her chest, dimly illuminating her sneaky face. From a distance, she looked like a female ghost with excessive facial expressions.
"Since you've made up your mind to leave, why not just say it frankly? Why are you being so cautious? It only reinforces your guilt."
Bo Qiu's voice came from her waist, sounding lazy and comfortable, as if she had a good rest.
Startled by him, Tu Nian lowered his voice and said, "I finally got here after a lot of effort. Can you please respect the fruits of my labor? If you keep making such a fuss, it will all be your fault if I get caught on the way."
She knew that Bo Qiu had woken up, and the two chatted for a while when they were packing up in the afternoon.
But we clearly agreed that nothing unusual should happen tonight. It seems that his comprehension of sword-making is indeed a little lacking.
Bo Qiu disagreed. "I think that's actually a good thing. The Snow Valley has been passed down for thousands of years. If you have the opportunity to become their disciple, it will be a hundred benefits and no harm."
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