shock!After rebirth, the whole sect is eavesdropping on me complaining

Chapter 223 The journey was bumpy

After Jing Yu left, Qingjiu's apricot eyes darkened slightly, and he looked around with a cold look.

Finally, his eyes rested on the bamboo forest not far away. With a wave of his hand, he saw a straight bamboo pole not far away, with the top cut off.

Qingjiu hooked his hand, and the bamboo pole seemed to be entangled with something, and it instantly fell into Qingjiu's hand.

Qingjiu placed his palm on the bamboo pole and gently stroked it. The bamboo leaves on it fell off, and the bare bamboo pole was held in Qingjiu's hand like a sharp long sword.

After some movements, Qingjiu waved her sleeves, and the bamboo leaves that were about to fall on the ground flew out like a hidden weapon following her movements.

A little below Qingjiu's feet, she could see that she was holding a bamboo pole as a long sword, and the bamboo leaves under her feet were as flat as the ground.

In an instant, Qingjiu flew into the air.

She stepped on a bamboo leaf with the tip of one toe, and kicked the flying bamboo leaf towards the pavilion in the lake with her other foot.

"boom!"

However, as expected, the bamboo leaves flying towards the pavilion were stopped when they were still two to three meters away from the pavilion.

From Qingjiu's perspective, the leaves seemed to be falling on the water.

When the bamboo leaf touches the water, the leaf itself stirs up waves, but it also stops its progress.

Qingjiu glanced at the ripples that had reached the barrier, his eyes sharp, and Zhou Shen's calm temperament gradually changed to something forceful.

"Sir, how long does it take for junior sister to get here?"

At this time, in the pavilion of the waterside pavilion in the lake, a group of men with tall and straight postures, majestic and extraordinary temperament were quietly looking at the woman in the sky not far away.

Yaofeng looked at Qingjiu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark eyes in his long and narrow eyes made it difficult to recognize the emotions.

He picked up the wine glass, looked at the green wine for a moment, and stretched out a finger.

"A quarter of an hour?" Jing Yu looked at Yaofeng's fingers and said immediately.

Next to him, Chu He opened his beautiful round eyes and retorted, "I think junior sister will be faster."

"I agree with Chu He!" Mengran also said leisurely.

At this time, a scholarly man next to him put away the folding fan in his hand and tapped the table.

He said in a leisurely tone, "It's begun."

In the air, after Qingjiu threw the bamboo leaves, the lake below her feet suddenly stirred up waves.

The water in the lake rolled and turned into countless sharp swords in the air.

Precisely because Qingjiu was in the sky above the lake, the water swords that rose into the air immediately formed a formation to surround Qingjiu.

Qingjiu just glanced at the water sword formation next to him, and then glanced at the people watching the show in the pavilion.

His eyes moved, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qingjiu raised his hand, and the sword array around him seemed to be moved, and began to shake with Qingjiu's movements.

Glancing sideways at the sword array that was about to move next to him, Qingjiu's eyes moved slightly.

She placed the bamboo sword in front of her, her fingertips gently touching the top of the bamboo sword, and then Qingjiu did not hesitate.

The fingertips poured spiritual power into the top of the bamboo sword. The huge spiritual power exploded the bamboo sword in an instant, and the surrounding water swords began to fly towards Qingjiu as the spiritual power surged.

The bamboo sword exploded, and the bamboo thorns turned into countless sharp swords, which offset the water swords flying towards Qingjiu.

"boom."

The spiritual power collided, and the water in the lake splashed. The figure of Qingjiu was submerged in the water several meters high.

Just as several people in the pavilion squinted their eyes and looked around, they saw a huge wave of water rushing towards the pavilion.

Everyone quickly used their spiritual power to stop him, but some water splashed onto their robes, and then a woman in blue flew over with a water sword in hand.

When he fell into the pavilion, the water sword in his hand turned into a pool of stagnant water and fell.

Yaofeng took back the wine glass that was thrown out to resist the mist, looked at Qingjiu and whispered with a smile on his lips.

"I'm talking about one move."

"Sir and fellow seniors, are you okay? Qingjiu is not good at academics and will only act recklessly."

[I didn’t mean it. Senior brothers won’t blame me, probably not. Senior brothers seem to be magnanimous people. At worst, I will start washing clothes for them...]

The people in front of them frowned and looked at their wet clothes.

There was a faint smile in Qingjiu's eyes, and he quickly complained pitifully in his heart. Sure enough, I saw the frowning people across from me slowly relaxing their brows.

"No problem, don't worry about Xiaojiu."

Jing Yu was the first to speak at this time.

Several people nearby also echoed.

But there is inevitably something strange in my heart.

This new junior sister seems to be quite talented, but she has such a weak and humble temperament.

What exactly have they experienced to be like this? It was at this moment that these people became curious about Q Qingjiu.

"Sit down."

"Senior brother Jing Yu, senior brother Meng Ran, and senior brother Chu He."

Before Yaofeng could speak, Qingjiu spoke to the other people around him, shouted, and then turned his attention to the scholarly man.

Yaofeng looked at Qingjiu, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally said with a smile, "It seems that you have already met them. That is your senior brother Xuanyi."

Seeing that Qingjiu had called out only that person, Yaofeng opened his mouth and said.

"Senior Brother Xuanyi, I am Qingjiu, please give me your advice."

"Junior Sister Qingjiu is so humble. You are the first among so many disciples to be able to enter this pavilion in one move."

Xuan Yi raised his eyes to look at Qingjiu, holding the folding fan in his hand.

Regarding his frivolous words, Qingjiu didn't dodge or hesitate and spoke directly.

"I've always had good luck."

Seeing Qingjiu changing the topic to luck, several people nearby couldn't help but smile.

Yaofeng said at this time, "These are your future classmates today. There are a few others who are outside and cannot meet each other today. I will introduce them to you in the future."

After arriving at the academy, the past teachers are not allowed to be mentioned again. This is the rule of the academy.

Although you are not really brothers and sisters, now that you have come to the academy, I still hope that you can get along well with each other in the past few years, and do not want to scheme with each other and embarrass me. "

Yaofengyun's explanation was bland, but the meaning behind the words was not difficult to hear.

"Yes, sir."

They are all top-notch people in various sects. Sometimes people who cultivate immortality will fall into a bottleneck after their cultivation reaches a certain level. A good guide will be a blessing in life.

Yaofeng's success is the best guidance.

The few people were not polite after sitting down. In the world of Qingjiu, there is no problem that cannot be solved by a drink.

Now it seems that wine is even more so for sword cultivators.

Drink the wine from the jug.

I saw Chu He wandering to Qingjiu's side, put his arms around Qingjiu's shoulders, and said to her.

"It was really careless and ridiculous for you to fight Xiaojiu today. I will definitely make it up to you in the future."

Qingjiu smiled at him and shook his head, "I forgot about it. Brother Chuhe, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Qingjiu stood up holding the wine glass.

"Qingjiu is a dull person. He has gone through a lot to get here. Please forgive me, sir, and fellow seniors. Please don't hate me and dislike me in the future. I drank this drink, sir and fellow seniors are free to do as they please."

Qingjiu said in a cold and crisp tone.

Ji Qing Zhong Yun Wu could not avoid meeting in the future in the academy, so instead of letting Ji Qing Zhong people take the initiative to file a wanted defection disciple.

It would be better for Qingjiu to explain his situation in a vague way today.

Aren't these people willing to listen to their own voices, so they can just pay some money to watch the theater.

Ji Qing has to pay a price for everything she did and the operations that made her sick.

She was willing to take the time to break him down little by little.

(End of this chapter)