Chapter 271 Maybe he shouldn’t wait any longer
The man's narrow phoenix eyes contained emotions that she couldn't understand.

His eyes were deep, as if they were swirling.

Shen Yuan's heart moved, and she raised a smile towards him without changing her expression.

Luo Beixiao was the first to look away.

He was looking for a young apprentice, and Yi Yuan was the only woman he had seen so far who had some resemblance to A Yuan.

Even if she is proficient in medicine, even if her aura is wrong, even if she removes that slight sense of familiarity, she is completely different from her.

Even though there was so much evidence to prove that she was different from her young apprentice, when he overheard the conversation between Mo Lin and Shen Yuan just now, he was still expecting her to give some different answers.

Luo Beixiao thought that at this point, he might not wait any longer.

"Lord Jian, please accept me as your disciple!"

Su Lan no longer begged the man to go down. She raised her head and looked at him expectantly.

"No," Luo Beixiao said in a rare reply.

Su Lan panicked when she heard this. Maybe the man's attitude was too decisive, as if she didn't even have the slightest chance.

She is not reconciled.

How is she worse than that Shen Yuan?She, Shen Yuan, is just a female cultivator from an ordinary monk family, but she is the heir to the Su family, the eldest lady of the Su family!

Just in terms of status, there is such a huge difference between her and her.

She was praised by the elders of the Su family for her outstanding talent since she was a child. If her father did not allow her to come to the Central Region to learn from teachers when she was young, she would definitely be able to enter the Qingyun Sect and become a direct disciple.

Su Lan stared at Luo Beixiao unwillingly, as if staring at a flower from the man's face.

Luo Beixiao did not get any useful thoughts related to the jade pendant from Su Lan. In his eyes, Su Lan was no different from other monks.

Su Lan was still struggling: "Luo Jianjun—"

Luo Beixiao didn't pay any more attention to her. The man took a deep look at Shen Yuan's room, where a stronger barrier had been raised.

Just by looking at it, he knew that the strength of this barrier was very high.

The man sitting on the roof left at some point, and Su Lan didn't even notice him immediately when he left.

When Su Lan blinked and continued to beg the other party to accept her as his disciple, when her vision became clear, there was no sign of a man anywhere.

"Luo Jianjun!!!" Su Lan yelled angrily.

Then Mo Lin came over from not far away.

The man's eyebrows were full of disapproval, "Miss Su, what are you going to do?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Su Lan glared at him with a confused expression.

Mo Lin seemed to have already anticipated the other party's attitude towards him, and was not annoyed at all.

The man approached her with a chuckle, his appearance was inexplicably dangerous, but Su Lan took a step back strangely.

Su Lan: "You, what are you going to do?"

Mo Lin frowned: "Why is Miss Su so afraid? What can I do? I just don't want Miss Su to be so noisy anymore."

Su Lan's eyes widened, and then she saw the man's big palm coming down, giving her a heavy blow on the back of her neck.

Su Lan fainted immediately.

Mo Lin held her in his arms. The look on the man's face was a bit confusing. He looked at Su Lan and said in a low voice: "Trash."

The man's expression was fleeting, and when he returned to normal, he scratched the back of his head speechlessly.

Why did Miss Su faint in her arms?
Mo Lin sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)

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