The nonsense things that Xiao Jue had said to her.

She always goes in one ear and out the other.

Will not take it to heart at all.

But for some reason, this sentence fell into my heart inexplicably.

From just now, it has been hovering in her mind, and it cannot be ignored at all.

Jiang Yanlu's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the spirit stone deer tied around his waist.

Do you like Junior Brother?

Definitely like it.

She not only likes Junior Brother, but also Senior Sister Xin Zhu and Junior Junior Sister.

But Jiang Yanlu knew that Xiao Jue didn't mean that when he asked about liking.

Jiang Yanlu raised his hand to touch Lingshi Xiaolu.

The antlers and body of the deer are polished very smooth, and the ice is cool and comfortable in the hand.

This was given to her by the younger brother.

Jiang Yanlu touched Xiaolu's antlers, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

She seemed to be very happy every time she saw her junior brother.

If she hasn't seen her junior brother for a long time, she will miss him.

The little junior brother is also someone she can and is willing to completely entrust her back to.

She does not reject every approach of the little junior brother.

Sometimes I still feel that the little junior is cute.

Does this count as liking?

Jiang Yanlu was not sure.

Except for the one life controlled by the plot, Jiang Yanlu was studying in his past and present lives, as well as the achievement paper, the work paper, and the cultivation base.

She has no emotional experience.

She didn't know what it would be like to like someone normally.

She was also not sure if her feelings for her junior brother were pleasing or not.

After all, there have been many life-saving graces between them.

Some emotions are hazy and easily confused.

Jiang Yanlu pursed his lips, and put down the Lingshi deer in his hand.

In her new life, she is much more cautious about her relationship.

But the mind cannot be controlled.

She still needs to seriously determine her heart in the normal process of getting along with her junior brother in the future.

The most important thing right now is to absorb the aura of the Kunlun Palace.

Jiang Yanlu took out a Bingxin Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, tried hard to get rid of distracting thoughts, and finally entered the state of cultivation.

……

No sleep for one night.

Jiang Yanlu and his brothers and sisters rushed back to the East Ten Peaks to gather early the next morning.

As soon as she landed on the sword, Qiyue accurately moved from the crowd to her side.

Jiang Yanlu turned his head and glanced at him.

Qi Yue smiled cutely: "Senior Sister."

Jiang Yanlu also smiled at him: "Little brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, from the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Jue who was also walking to the meeting place at this time.

He was wearing a black hat with tulle covering his entire face.

Standing in the middle of the crowd is particularly abrupt.

Jiang Yanlu didn't have much curiosity, so he looked away after taking a look.

A few disciples gathered around and asked curiously: "Brother, why are you wearing a bamboo hat all of a sudden?"

Xiao Jue didn't reply, but hummed in a mysterious way pretending to be cold,
Seeing this, the same door did not continue to ask.

It is guessed that this must be the sudden change of the dressing style of the elder brother.

Others don't know why Xiao Jue did this, but Qi Yue knows.

He glanced at the other party lightly with his black eyes, and twisted the formula with his fingers.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up out of nowhere.

The wind was so strong that it directly lifted the tulle on Xiao Jue's hat.

Yun Qing was the closest to Xiao Jue, and she caught a glimpse of Xiao Jue's face swollen into a pig's head.

She subconsciously exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth.

Yun Qing's scream successfully attracted all the eyes around her.

Before Xiao Jue had time to put down the tulle that was blown to the top of his head, his bruised face was seen by all the fellow disciples and elders.

The shame of being humiliated in public once again rushed to his heart.

Xiao Jue hurriedly put down the tulle.

Elder Yin Zheng asked with concern: "Xiao Jue, what happened to your face? You were fine at the banquet last night, did you get into a fight?"

Mentioning this, Xiao Jue's expression changed.

Xie Qi hits people only in the face.

After he returned to his residence last night, he tried many means to remove the scars on his face.

But I don't know how Xie Qi did it. No matter what elixir he applied or what pill he took, the scars still haven't completely disappeared.

My face was more swollen this morning.

Xiao Jue knew that he couldn't see people like this, so he thought for a long time before he thought of a way to cover his face with a bamboo hat.

Who knew there would be a sudden gust of evil wind!

Xiao Jue even suspected that this wind was Qiyue's handwriting!

He gritted his teeth to suppress the disgust in his heart towards Qiyue, turned his head and said to Elder Yinzheng: "I drank too much wine last night, and I didn't have time to light up the lamp when I returned to the room. The light was too dim, and I accidentally bumped into it, and Elder Yinzheng was worried. .”

Xiao Jue naturally would not tell anyone about the humiliation he suffered last night.

As the chief disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect, losing face in the individual competition to a junior disciple of the sect is enough to lose face.

There is no need to let others know about this kind of thing.

Yun Qing took out a bottle of elixir from the mustard bag, and said with concern: "Brother, this ointment reduces swelling and relieves pain, let me apply some for you."

In Xiao Jue's heart, she still blamed Yun Qing for attracting the attention of other fellow students with her yelling just now, so her tone of rejecting Yun Qing was quite blunt.

"No, keep it for yourself."

Yun Qing's eyes drooped slightly, and her hand that held the small medicine jar tightened.

Jiang Yanlu also caught a glimpse of the wound on Xiao Jue's face just now.

She concluded at a glance that the opponent's injury was not caused by a collision, but by an unknown well-intentioned person.

Jiang Yanlu looked away, quite annoyed.

She should have slapped him in the face last night too!

Missed opportunity!

*

All 35 disciples arrived, and the master of Taixuan Sword Sect also appeared in front of everyone.

The suzerain and elder of Kunlun Palace personally sent them outside the sect.

Several people said goodbye to each other.

Jiang Yanlu stood silently behind Elder Yin Zheng, and suddenly heard the voice of the suzerain of Kunlun Palace.

"Jiang Yanlu."

Jiang Yanlu raised his head suddenly, and met the kind eyes of the suzerain of Kunlun Palace.

He sent it to her through sound transmission from his spiritual sense.

Except for myself, everyone around did not hear it.

Jiang Yanlu became vigilant, and politely replied: "The junior has seen the suzerain."

The suzerain of the Kunlun Palace had a slight smile in his voice: "How did you think about what Gong Yuyou told you earlier?"

Jiang Yanlu instantly realized the other party's intentions.

She declined: "Thank you for your kindness, the lord. This junior still plans to stay in the Taixuan Sword Sect. Thank you, the lord."

The suzerain of the Kunlun Palace was quite sorry: "The suzerain is very optimistic about you. If you figure it out in the future, you can come here at any time. The gate of the Kunlun Palace will always be open for you."

Jiang Yanlu is neither arrogant nor impetuous: "Thank you, suzerain."

This voice transmission conversation ended quickly.

The lord of the Taixuan Sword Sect has released the spaceship of the sect.

The sect disciples went up one by one.

It's still a small cabin for one person.

Jiang Yanlu entered the cabin and set up an isolation barrier around it.

As soon as she sat down at the table, the tree spirit pulled the sword spirit out of the jade bracelet.

Jiang Yanlu planned to use this time to continue drawing the talismans of the Sixiang Life and Death Talisman Array.

I'm afraid that the tree spirit and the sword spirit will bother me.

She prepared enough Lingshan spring water and spirit stones for the two little spirits, allowing them to play by themselves.

Before he even finished writing, he heard the tree spirit's milky voice: "San San, what's the matter with you recently? Why have you been unhappy?"

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