When he returned to Xuanqing Hall, he saw Ling Qingxuan manipulating her sword.
When he appeared in front of Ling Qingxuan, that sword turned into dozens and all of them shot at him, Feng Jue ducked away, but his eyes were dim.
[Host, the villain is not happy, you go coax him~]
Ben Zuo is not a wet nurse.
Who bullied this guy again? How can he be so weak?!
Boring.
Ling Qingxuan put away her sword, and simply turned around, behind her the young man rushed over and hugged her waist. Ling Qingxuan could have completely dodged him, but remembering what ZZ said, she didn't resist for the time being, "What's wrong?"
Before he could be pushed away, Feng Jue rested his cheek on her shoulder, smelling the intoxicating fragrance up close, his lips trembled slightly, "Master, do you regret accepting me as your disciple?"
Yes, you're too fragile.
[Host, don't stab the villain at this time.]
BenZuo has no knives, only swords.
[...]
Seeing that Ling Qingxuan did not speak, Feng Jue snapped out of it, only to realize that he was holding her, he quickly let go, not daring to raise his eyes to face her.
"Master- Master, I'm going to practice diligently!"
Seeing him running so fast as if he was being chased by a ghost, Ling Qingxuan put her hand on her waist.
It was still warm.
After that day, Feng Jue didn't go to the school for basic knowledge, but he did not ignore the other classes. He could learn from others when there, and after returning to the peak, he still did not stop practicing for a while.
Sometimes, he doesn't even call out his master.
Ling Qingxuan thought for a while and felt that he must be too used to her, so he no longer respected her!
The same went for Mu Lin behind closed doors. Whenever someone saw him, he was practising hard and never relaxing.
He knew very well that even if he was talented, he still had so many brothers and sisters above him. To win the top spot, he needed to work harder.
His strength was improving day by day, and his ranking amongst his inner disciples was getting higher and higher. Qi Yuan watched him almost every day.
"I heard that Junior Brother Mu is preparing for the sword test competition, Senior Brother Zhu and the others are afraid that he will catch up, so they are all training day and night." Lin Yu'er handed a newly acquired jade bracelet to Qi Yuan, "I will wait a little longer. It will be Senior Sister's birthday soon, you should take it easy."
Qi Yuan took it and said gently, "Thank you Junior Sister, um, how much does Junior Sister know about Junior Brother Mu?"
She did not hear Qi Yuan invite her to the birthday banquet at the Imperial palace, Lin Yu'er's tone was slightly stiff, "I don't know much, but Junior Brother Mu is handsome and smart, and he is the object of admiration for many women."
"So, does he have someone he likes?"
Lin Yu'er shook her head strangely, "It doesn't seem to be so, Junior Brother Mu's mind is all focused on cultivating."
Qi Yuan sent Lin Yu'er away and tossed the bracelet to the corner of the room.
"You dare to send this inferior thing to me." Qi Yuan sneered and took out the invitation she had written herself. Mu Lin was the one who suited her the most amongst the young disciples of Qiankun Sect. She would take him back to show to her royal father.
As for what to do with Ling Qingxuan, she can also ask her royal father about it when she goes back.
Mu Lin had just finished practicing, so his body was still covered in a thin layer of sweat. As he took a few sips of water from his water bag, his adam's apple rolled up and down, the motion made Qi Yuan blush as she held out a handkerchief, "Junior Brother, you've worked hard."
Mu Lin didn't take it, he had one himself.
"Why did Senior Sister come here? Are you here to practice?"
Seeing that he changed the subject, Qi Yuan was not annoyed, she pushed the invitation into his hand, "It will be my birthday in a few days, can Junior brother do me honor by attending?"
He had already rejected Qi Yuan's olive branch several times before, as he was about to refuse again, the seal on the invitation caught his attention. This time, he finally accepted, nodded and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I will go."
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