A gust of wind blew by, ruffling Yun Qian's robes.
Qianyun scoffed from the side, "Come on, do you want me to take you?"
Yun Qian helplessly lowered his head to straighten his robes, summoned his natal sword, then extended his hand to her and said gently:
"Let me give you a ride."
Qian Yun raised an eyebrow, slapped his hand away, and jumped behind him without ceremony.
"Let's go see if our junior sister has made any progress."
"good."
The two flew away on their swords.
The competition arena.
They fought fiercely, one with a palm strike and the other with a sword.
Most of the disciples were not as skilled as them and were amazed that they couldn't even see the two men's moves.
But the elders around them, munching on sunflower seeds, could see it all clearly.
“I bet on A Yao to win.” Elder Fuqu tossed out a top-grade spirit stone and raised her chin haughtily.
"I also bet on A Yao. It's been less than a year since she left, and her fighting spirit has only grown stronger."
“I’m also betting on Ah Yao. The young people are getting better and better. You old folks should hurry up and work harder.”
A group of elders were jokingly teasing each other.
When Lord Yanshan arrived and saw the scene, his face darkened even more.
He pointed at their gambling table and started cursing.
"Put it away, what will it look like if the disciples see it?"
"Oh, the sect leader is here. Why don't you bet on Marquis Chu? Otherwise, how can that kid be gambled if no one places bets?"
Fuqu smiled and spoke, showing no fear of him whatsoever.
Yan Shanjun painstakingly pulled out a high-grade spirit stone and placed it on top of the bets piled up by Song Siyao.
The serious old man grabbed a handful of melon seeds. "I'm not stupid. That brat Chu Hou isn't bad either, but my little apprentice is even better."
His three disciples were all so outstanding that they inspired envy; there was nothing he could do, for Yan Shanjun was simply born lucky.
Behind them, Yun Qian and his companion rushed over and walked to their respective masters' sides. Ningxuan Zhenren gave Qian Yun a wink.
Helpless, Qianyun took out a bag of spirit stones and gave it to her master, saying, "Remember to return it to me later."
It's always the same; everyone is putting pressure on Junior Sister Song Siyao.
The betting game was never played with only one side having bets.
Then, when Lord Chu and Song Siyao returned, having fought to their hearts' content, all the elders smiled and praised the two of them.
The same is true today.
However, today, when Song Siyao approached while wiping away sweat, she was carrying several bags.
“My elder sister prepared the gifts and specifically told me to remember to give them to my master and two senior brothers.”
After saying that, Song Siyao secretly winked at Senior Sister Qianyun.
Qian Yun understood immediately and smiled without making a sound.
Tingwan is such a kind person; she even remembered to prepare a gift for her.
Yan Shanjun was a little embarrassed. "Why are you being so polite? Why did you prepare gifts for us? Is she really all better now?"
Song Siyao didn't like sending voice messages, but he briefly mentioned that Song Tingwan had returned and was feeling better.
They know less about other things than people on the internet.
"alright."
“My elder sister said that she has been gone for the past hundred years, and that my master and fellow disciples have taken good care of me.”
As Song Siyao spoke, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
She also has older sisters who care for and look after her.
Knowing she was going back to her sect, I specially asked her to bring back a gift.
However, giving it to her master and two senior brothers in front of everyone was her own selfish intention.
My older sister is back.
Her older sister is really amazing.
She is someone her older sister cares about again.
The older sister would also thoughtfully prepare gifts for her fellow disciples.
Yun Qian raised an eyebrow slightly, seeing through her thoughts, and accepted the gift with the carefree Chu Hou while suppressing a laugh.
It's rare to see my junior sister so lively.
Go ahead and show off if you want.
Who told her to be their junior sister?
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