Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 21 One's Master

Song Weiran stepped into the dining hall, and immediately locked on to Li Changqing who was doing the fighting.

The name of the head disciple of the Shanhai School was as loud as thunder, and he had the aura of the Golden Core Realm, and the dining hall fell silent in an instant.

Li Changqing swallowed dryly, feeling afraid of this genius of the Shanhai school, he carefully moved aside, as if hiding behind his younger brothers.

"Start a fight, ignore the door rules, and follow me to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment. I don't want to say it a second time."

Song Weiran spoke indifferently, although there was no killing intent, it made people panic.

Li Changqing believes that as long as he refuses, Song Weiran will do it immediately.

It is an indisputable fact that he provoked the fight, and Xiao Hanyu, who was targeted by him, never fought back. Now that so many disciples in the qi refining period have been injured, Song Weiran, as the head disciple, no one will object to him even if he is taught a lesson.

Li Changqing gritted his teeth, and cupped his hands to Song Weiran unhappily:
"Yes, Senior Brother Song."

Song Weiran nodded, threw a bottle of elixir on the table next to him, and ordered lightly:

"Whoever is injured, divide the pills by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with Li Changqing.

Li Changqing clenched his fists and reluctantly followed, secretly hating Xiao Hanyu in his heart.

On the other side, after Xiao Hanyu returned to Yaoyue Peak, he pretended nothing happened, and set out the meals as usual.

With Xuanyuan Qingshuang's promise to the outside world, he only ordered meals at the disciple level, one meat, one vegetable and one soup. Although the appearance was mediocre, the portion was quite satisfying.

After arranging the bowls and chopsticks, he smiled and went to Xuanyuan Qingshuang's bedroom and knocked on the door:

"Master, the apprentice brought back the meal, do you want to eat?"

The usual condolences, he knows that the current master is not afraid of his appetite.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang, who was meditating, opened her eyes suddenly, and a burst of cold fragrance blew past her, and Xiao Hanyu saw a woman with a cold face beside the table where the bowls and chopsticks were set.

He bent his lips and stepped towards the table. After sitting down, he consciously pushed the fried pork slices in front of the woman, with earnest eyes:
"Master, please have a meal."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang picked up the chopsticks, looked at the table, which was blue and red, and there was a bowl of clear soup with no oil foam and little water, and pursed her lips.

She has already bigu, and the good boy is still growing, so there is no need to fight with him.

It's like grabbing candy from kindergarten children, it's so embarrassing!
Thinking of this, she slowly put down her chopsticks, turned away her face in a cold tone, closed her eyes and sat up in meditation.

"Eat it yourself, you don't need these for the teacher."

Xiao Hanyu's bright eyes gradually darkened, and the hand stroking the edge of the table tightened uncontrollably. He looked at the cold woman on the opposite side who dismissed him, and his heart was filled with emotions that he didn't even understand.

"Master, are you despising me?"

The throat rolled, and the low and gloomy voice startled himself.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought that he had hurt his self-esteem, and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing the dry blood on the corner of the young man's lips, he frowned tightly with his pretty brows.

She stretched out her hand abruptly, stroking the corner of the boy's lips with pale and cold fingertips, the smooth touch fell into Xiao Hanyu's heart like a drop of never-before-seen spring rain.

His body was stiff and his heartstrings were tense, for fear of frightening the butterfly flying out of the ice and snow.

"Didn't you go to have a meal? How did you do it?"

Like Yingxiu's lips slightly opened and closed, the frozen voice melted away, rushing towards the spring field with flowers blooming.

Xiao Hanyu suddenly looked away guiltily, and stammered with lowered eyes:
"I, I, disciple...it's nothing."

"He vomits blood after nothing, do you think you are a fool as a teacher?"

The ending sound rose, and there was a faint anger gushing out, and the spring field was once again frozen.

She seems angry?

Xiao Hanyu nervously explained:
"No, no, Master, the apprentice just encountered a little situation, Master don't need to worry."

He somewhat regretted leaving the blood stains behind, but after reminiscing about the smooth and cold lingering corners of his lips, he felt it was worth it.

She was worried about him just now, right?

Xiao Hanyu was a little lost in thought.

He had clearly warned himself that this world is dark and cold, and everything in the world is evil.

But even though he couldn't tell the truth from the falseness shown by the person called Master, he still couldn't help but reach out and grab it.

Master...

He silently recited the name in his heart.

"As a teacher, I don't dislike you, but as a teacher, I have long been bigu, and eating is a dispensable thing. These are just enough for you."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang wiped off the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth like treating a child, then put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it, patiently explaining:

"You are currently the only disciple of my Xuanyuan Qingshuang, and all the cultivation resources of Yaoyue Peak are yours, so you have to have your own arrogance, and if you encounter troubles when going out, you can solve them directly.

"As long as you don't violate the door rules, no one has the right to touch you, understand?"

You said it so sincerely, my good student should be moved to tears!

However, the boy's reaction was not as she had imagined, his eye feathers flickered, and a little bit of water appeared silently, as if he was accusing the person opposite him of always abandoning him.

"Currently your only disciple...

"Master, didn't you say before that I will be your only apprentice...

"Do you want to recruit another disciple? You lied to me before?"

Inadvertently, the arm was grabbed by someone. Looking down, the hand with well-articulated bones landed on the white clothes forcefully but too carefully, only scratching a trace of creases.

He was like a puppy about to be abandoned, desperately pretending to be cute, begging his master to stay.

In a daze, she saw behind the woman who looked like a banished fairy, there was a young man who was covered in blood and described as a mess, following step by step.

Even though countless pedestrians were against the current, he still desperately approached.

Even though Shanhai sent an outer formation to block him, he still broke in without fear of death.

Even though he was coldly looked at by others and at the end of his battle, he still knelt on the square, kowtowed to Yaoyuefeng, and shouted over and over again:

"Peak Lord Xuanyuan please accept me as a disciple!"

"Master Xuanyuanfeng please accept me as a disciple—"

"Peak Lord Xuanyuan please accept me as a disciple..."

Until the boy fainted in the square, the woman he prayed for never appeared.

A gentle young man came from behind the crowd, and the upright young man beside him brought him back.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang discovered that the man was Qi Feng, the boy next to him was Song Weiran, and the one who was taken away was Xiao Hanyu.

That should be the scene of his apprenticeship.

She clearly knew that in the original book, he was threatening his life to become a teacher, but he was just asking for protection from one party.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang suppressed the idea of ​​accepting another group of apprentices to be filial to her, and nodded slightly:
"Being faithful to my teacher's word, but there are only two of us in the huge Yaoyue Peak, don't you think it's too deserted?
"And even if you accept apprentices, you are still Yaoyuefeng's senior brother, and there will be someone to help you when you travel abroad in the future."

Xiao Hanyu completely stopped his movements and stared at the ground motionless. Every time Xuanyuan Qingshuang said a word, the darkness in his eyes became thicker.

He slowly opened his lips, like hell opened the door:

"Master, I think the current situation is very good, what do you think?"

She was already a cold and heartless person, if she took in a few more apprentices, how much concern would she give him?

Just like what I heard today, he didn't get her permission to pay homage to Yaoyue Peak, and he was able to stay here only because of her status as a disciple.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang, before I become stronger, you can only be my master, a personal master!
　Ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)