"Students" Conspiracy

"Oh, the beautiful scenery on a good day, the sword master should appreciate it carefully," Tao Hua's eyes were low and tactful, her red lips were slightly parted, but her tone was firm, "Ah Che will not accompany you."

The moment he folded his body, the wind blew up, and the fishy smell of the sea rushed to his face.She paused, gathered her robe, and returned to the cabin, leaving only Baili Fengjian to look at the entire boundless sea.

He gave a wry smile, drinking sake into his throat.

Where is the beautiful scenery on a good day?The moonlight is so desolate, swaying straight and pale on the dark sea, the lonely reef is like him who is speechless at the moment.

The silence lasted for two days and two nights.

Baili Fengjian is a casual person, he can move or be still, Yexiu was originally taciturn, but Jing Che, who was quite noisy on weekdays, even looked at the sea that hadn't changed for two days in a muffled voice.Or nest by the window, or sit on the deck and blow the air, changing the normal, quietly like a delicate doll.

Even if there were occasional conversations in the boat, it was only a few words of greeting between Baili Fengjian and Yexiu.Jing Che ignored everyone, and Baili Fengjian simply didn't touch this nail, so the atmosphere among the three of them was extremely weird.

Fortunately, at noon on the third day, the ship finally arrived at the port at the mouth of Qianzhiling.Qianzhiling is already outside the border of the Lincang Empire. When you arrive here, you can use your sword to go to Jiahuang Mountain.

Longyuan Baijian became bigger under the urging of the formula, its length can be compared with a boat, and its width can accommodate three people standing side by side.Yexiu stood up first after being signaled, and Jing Che slowly walked past Baili Fengjian's side, climbed onto the sword, and Baili Fengjian stood at the end of the sword. sword.

The sword rushed into the sky with a "swish", shuttled in the blue sky, passed over the top of the forest, sometimes swaying from side to side, sometimes up and down.

He also has excellent samadhi, standing like a standing pine without changing his face.However, this is the first time for Jing Che to experience the feeling of flying through the clouds and the fog. It is really a stomach overwhelmed. Looking down from the tip of the sword, there is the same giant painting of mountains and rivers. I don’t know whose brushstrokes are too vivid. The undulating green is lush and lush, and you can have a panoramic view.Jing Che's legs felt weak, and his face turned pale.

But he just had a stubborn face, bit his lips lightly, and still kept his back straight.

Fortunately, there was not enough time for two sticks of incense, and when Jing Che was about to lose his footing, the giant sword had already crossed the entire continuous Qianzhiling mountain range, pierced through a transparent barrier at the end, and a giant sword floating in mid-air appeared in front of him. huge mountain peaks.

Under the sunlight, the silver mountain gate is simple and magnificent, towering into the clouds, exuding a righteous and awe-inspiring might.Surrounded by celestial clouds and luxuriant celestial trees, one can vaguely see the swordsman shuttling between the mountain peaks, as if seeing the Nantian Gate of the Jiuchongtian Palace, which only makes people feel fear and reverence.

Jing Che couldn't help but let out an exclamation, even a person as calm as Yexiu had a look of shock on his face at this moment.

This is the famous Jiahuang Mountain that was bombarded by the Lincang Empire for three days and three nights without any offense!

The white sword of Longyuan stopped firmly in front of the mountain gate, and once Baili Fengjian entered this place, he also carried an irresistible majesty, without any trace of drunkenness: "Follow me to the ink pagoda first."

Jing Che stepped down from the sword, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and thought of entering this place, he would worship under his sect, and his heart felt infinitely terrified.The mortal body, after such a physical and mental torture, was haggard and shattered, and his feet were vacant, and his complexion was extremely bad.

Walking straight along the road, Yexiu suddenly stopped, turned his face slightly, his face was still as cold as ice, and his voice did not fluctuate, Wen asked Che, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Previously, he had little affection for Yexiu because of his apprenticeship, but now, with just a few words, he went straight to break through her defense line, which inexplicably made Jing Che feel sour.

At this time, Baili Fengjian also turned around when he heard the sound, and seeing Jing Che's pale face, his sword eyebrows couldn't help furrowing, remembering that she had suffered from seasickness, maybe it was because of the tossing and turning in the clouds just now that caused her physical discomfort, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of herself She was careless and only wanted to avoid accidents and rushed to Jiahuang Mountain earlier, but forgot that she was angry with her, and she would bear any discomfort in her heart.

"What's wrong in the stomach?" Baili Fengjian stretched out his hand to push her blood away, but she avoided it.

She smiled sincerely and gratefully, and said to Yexiu lightly and delicately: "It's just that my stomach is empty and I'm a little tired."

Also Xiu was on the boat for two days, and he was already familiar with the strange way of getting along with the master and apprentice, so he turned his head without saying a word in order not to embarrass Baili Fengjian.

Baili Fengjian's face is much thicker than the world thinks, he never knows what embarrassment is.He forcibly grabbed her hand, pinched her tiger's mouth, and while pouring out his true energy into her, he smiled slyly: "Why, are you afraid that the teacher will take the opportunity to murder your relatives and disciples?"

Be a teacher, a pro-disciple.

Hearing these two words, Jing Che couldn't hold back his hand.A familiar warmth came from the palm, taking advantage of the void, filling her entire cold body.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and the gentle wind blowing over Jiahuang Mountain brushed her long hair, and the whirling forest echoed behind her.There was a very light blush on her pale face, like falling petals drifting into a trickle, like cinnabar passing across white rice paper, so clear and beautiful.

Where did Baili Fengjian see this strange thing, he thought she was safe, then put down her hand, leaned over and told her: "When you go to Mota later, don't be rude, do you understand?"

She pursed her lips awkwardly and didn't answer, and he didn't force her to nod, he just needed to let her know, and then he walked into the ink tower with confidence.

Stepping into the magic circle at the entrance, you will go up to the seventeen-story hall at the top of the tower.

Except that the main peak disciples had to listen to the teaching in the main hall every morning, usually only the head master was in the main hall, but he didn't expect that all the heads of the three peaks gathered in the hall today, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing the people who stepped into the palace, everyone was surprised.

Since Fuji escaped from the imperial prison one month ago, and returned to Jiahuang Mountain with a sigh of relief, and had a secret conversation with Baili Fengjian, the sword master who had been reclusive for a long time went down the mountain for more than ten days. The return date is uncertain, and now he has returned to the faction without warning, which is really unpredictable.

On the other hand, Jian Mo, the first seat on Rongxuan Peak and Baili Fengjian's good friend, reacted first, and said with a loud smile, "Baili, you have been calling for so long, and you are finally back."

Sitting at the head of the center is the head Yu Wenwei, her expression is not so joyful, she just holds the head's dignified appearance and said indifferently: "It's just right to be back, I have something to discuss."

"Don't worry, let me talk about things first."

The crowd had already seen a man and a woman brought behind him, and they were already speculating in their hearts what this meant, and they were only waiting for the Sword Master to speak in person.

"I see that Nanqiong hasn't accepted new disciples for a long time. On the way, I saw Yexiu's aptitude is very good, so I want to accept it under Nanqiong's sect."

Jing Che seemed to be absent-minded, but in fact he was pinching his palm tightly, making his heart feel even more uncomfortable.She tried her best not to blink her eyes, and stared intently at the carvings on the pillars of the main hall. The refraction of the golden and emerald main hall reflected the sunlight in her eyes, and she was really sour and flustered.

She was the one who threatened to sever the master-student relationship, she was eager to get rid of him, and she hated his ruthlessness.

But when she realized that he had just mentioned "being a teacher" and "disciple" in a nonchalant manner, it turned out to be a joke, and she had misunderstood it, and she suddenly felt as if she was once again in the salty and cold sea.

It seems to be once again beyond redemption.

Unexpectedly, he heard the dignified sect master in the main hall say: "It is true that he has excellent qualifications, but does the Baili Sword Master have no intention of joining the Sword Master's sect?"

Baili Fengjian glanced sideways at Jing Che, and shook his head meaningfully.

Jing Che didn't dare to meet this gaze, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.The joy is that he does not accept him as a disciple, but the sorrow is that she has clearly strengthened her hatred for him, so why do she have side thoughts?

Then I heard Jian Mo say: "I am practicing profound arts, which is not suitable for this child. Senior Sister Lu is practicing medical arts, which is even more inappropriate. It would be more suitable to learn swordsmanship under the master's peak."

Yu Wenwei nodded, and Wen Yexiu said, "Would you like to join my sect?"

Xiu also took a step forward, and solemnly performed a salutation to the master, with clanging words: "Disciple also cultivates, and pays homage to the master."

"Get up." Yu Wenwei is quite satisfied with this new apprentice. He has high qualifications and tenacious will. Although he is silent, he can be seen at a glance. He is a person with a cold face and a warm heart. If he forges well, he will definitely be an outstanding person in the future generation .

Jing Che suddenly recalled the scene of her apprenticeship. It was the small shrine of her mother's family in the third year of the year. The setting sun was pouring on the side of the city wall. She threw it on the ground and threatened and lured her to become a teacher.

"Then this girl is—" Lu Shenyu, the head seat of Jingyu Peak who had been silent all this time, said.Although Yexiu's aptitude is good, she feels that she is not as good as this girl.This young girl is not only highly talented, but also has good bones, and is also more spiritual. No matter what she cultivates, she must have great achievements, but there is a faint layer of evil spirit on her body, which is a flaw in the beauty of jade.

"It was originally my apprentice, but she didn't formally learn the teacher, and now she can choose on her own." Baili Fengjian briefly narrated, then turned his head and asked Jing Che in a low voice, "Medical skills, sword skills, profound skills, what do you want?" Repair what?"

This sentence was thrown lightly and skillfully, but it set off a whisper in the hall.There were also many elite disciples in the hall, and they all speculated whether the girl was rejected by the Juggernaut and wanted to transfer her to someone else.

Although the former sword master's disciple is enviable, in the eyes of others, the so-called "self-choice" is even more humiliating in the eyes of the public.

This was the agreement between Jing Che and him, she didn't expect it to be so far-reaching, she just pursed her lips, hesitating in her heart.She didn't like the head of the sect being too serious, but the woman who practiced medical skills was gentle, and the uncle who practiced mystic arts seemed easy to get close to, but no matter who it was, no matter what special skills he possessed, she didn't want to recognize him as her master.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the green stubble on his chin, inexplicably stirred up the deep pool in her peach blossom eyes, and she hesitated as if fleeing: "I don't know."