The sun-drenched stone bricks have a color like white marble, and the transparent glass-colored beads are hidden in the corners and are almost hard to see.

The two leaned down, finally found the one hundred and eight green spring beads.

"Go quickly, don't delay." Jing Che straightened up, the sun shone behind her bun, and the shadows of thick eyelashes fell in the curved peach eyes.

Bo Yan bowed gratefully, but still timidly did not dare to look at her, and hastily picked up the little brocade box and ran away quickly.

Watching him go away, Jing Che's relaxed smile froze inexplicably—he did a good deed, but completely forgot that he was on his way to the sword training platform!

This is terrible.Jing Che quickly ran over.

Witnessing the grand occasion of the sword training platform for the first time, Jing Che couldn't help being stunned on half a step.

In the center of the sword training platform, a huge stone sword stands tall.There are about hundreds of people surrounding the stone sword platform, all of them are in blue-breasted white clothes fluttering, as neat as an army drill.The hilt of the sword glowed with a cold light, and everyone's face was meticulous.

At this moment, the morning exercise was over, Jing Che squinted his eyes and looked over, but saw that the person standing high on the stone sword platform was Gong Lin.

"Because the ancestor of the head of the sect went down the mountain to attend important events with the Sword Saint, and Master Zhan Qu is practicing in seclusion, I will be in charge of all the affairs of the main peak for the next few days." Gong Lin put on airs, with one hand behind his back and the other Standing in front of the abdomen, the beautiful face is solemn and serious, comparable to the majesty of the head of the sect, but it is a bit less imposing.

Everyone on the sword training platform bowed to show their obedience.

Although Gong Lin is of the same generation as all the disciples in the audience, it is understandable that she is in charge of the overall situation.The head of the sect, Yu Wenwei, has taken in a total of five disciples, including Yexiu, it counts as six.

Only the chief disciple Zhan Xiang remained in the faction, and the other four were all in charge of the affairs of Zhenyi survivors in the town of Zhao under the mountain. .Gong Lin is the person with the highest qualifications among the remaining people in the main peak, and also the person who is most loved by the head of the sect.

——But she was in charge of the big and small things in the school, but Jing Che's life was not so easy.

"Junior Sister Jing Che, yesterday you didn't come to your morning training, and today you are late again—" Gong Lin stood high above, able to grasp the overall situation, and naturally saw Jing Che's hasty footsteps at a glance.Hearing what she said, most of the disciples turned their heads to look at her, "I don't know if it's because they were brought back by the Sword Master that they ignored the sect's rules and acted recklessly?"

Listening to the last sentence, no matter what, it seems like a deliberate irony, saying it to everyone to make everyone look down on her.

Jing Che is a person who doesn't get angry, but when he gets agitated, he gets into the fight.At first she was timid and wanted to sneak into the team while she was not paying attention, but in an instant she held her head high and stepped steadily up the steps, with a bit of anger in her soft and charming voice: "Senior sister really knows how to turn black and white , wronged a good man."

"Good guy?" Gong Lin said coldly, "Then tell me, what good things have you done to save the world?"

Jing Che hesitated for a moment.

If he told about how he helped Silk Yan just now, it would be tantamount to making his fault known to the world.Her original intention was to let him avoid the blame, how could she justify herself and drag him into the water now?

The footsteps are still the same, but a little less calm.

"How dare you say it, there is no guarantee that the senior sister will accuse me of being high-profile, and I have to set up a memorial archway for even the slightest good deed, which will damage the reputation of the sword master."

"Oh? It's not that Junior Sister is not welcomed by the Sword Master and cannot become a teacher. Why do you still think that you have something to do with the Sword Master?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples whispered among themselves.

The main peak said it was big or not, and people said it was not many. Everyone knew that Jing Che and Yexiu came to the Nanqiong Sect.Yexiu's sixth disciple who was accepted as the master is already a blockbuster, and the girl is said to be a disciple of the Juggernaut, but she didn't go to the Yunqin Peak of the Juggernaut, but stayed under the main peak, and everyone speculated endlessly.

Hearing Gong Lin's words now, he understood.It turned out that the Juggernaut wanted to accept Jing Che as his disciple, but she didn't live up to it and was not liked by the Juggernaut, so the Juggernaut wanted to find another master to send her away.

Although the crowd couldn't say that they were gloating in their misfortune, they still had a gesture of watching the show.

There is only one Juggernaut disciple, and everyone yearns for it, and no one wants the only one to be someone else.If Jing Che is serious, everyone will inevitably feel jealous—is there anyone here who is not one of the best, and who does not have a passionate ambition in his heart, but is still submerged among the disciples of Nanqiong.

Jing Che had already reached the center of the stone path, and a large group of disciples on the left and right were watching her, while the front and back were filled with icy air and ruthless cold wind.She stopped in her footsteps, and her face gradually became ugly.

How could she allow herself to be humiliated among so many people who put her self-esteem above her life?

But she couldn't explain a word.

Does she want to tell the whole world that the so-called Gong Lin's dislike of her by the Sword Master stems from the fact that she was almost humiliated in front of Baili Fengjian that night?

As if suddenly thrown into an isolated island, surrounded by the vast sea, she didn't know who to wait for to rescue her, she even gave up shouting.Because she knew that even if she was hysterical and she burst into tears, no one could save her.

What's more, her pride does not allow her to do such a shameless thing.

They used to advance and retreat together, but at that time she was advancing bravely, and he was drunk and dreaming of dying, but now she can't advance or retreat, she is alone and helpless, at this time, he is rushing about for the world's major events.

This sounds more like a mockery.

"Why didn't Junior Sister talk about it? Did you do something good to arrive late, or was it just laziness and oversleeping?"

Jing Che pursed his lips tightly, his face pale.

"If you can't say it, then it will be treated as refusing to change after repeated admonition, arriving late for no reason, and trying to argue with words, according to the school's rules, you will be punished by kneeling on the sword training platform for a day."

She still stood still.

The wind blew up the hem of her new student uniform, and the hastily tied and rough belt lifted slightly, but she was unwilling to obey.The hair rope that was tied crookedly across her was the result of not having time to take care of it when she came out today.

Brushing her eyes, it was dry and a little painful.

Jing Che suddenly felt that if he had known that he would be late anyway, he might as well dress up and come out to be ridiculed, so that he wouldn't be so embarrassing.

"If you don't speak for a moment, everyone will wait for you here." Gong Lin said harshly.

The whispering among the disciples became even louder.

If her farce hadn't happened, the disciples would have dispersed by now.Go back to the student's room in twos and threes, or find another clean place to practice.No matter what she wants or what Gong Lin wants to do to her, everyone's time should not be dragged down.

The clenched knuckles turned blue and white, Jing Che raised his eyes, and the sunlight pierced into his pupils.

What a fine day.

She walked forward slowly, without squinting, focused and calm, but she had no fear in her heart.Cut to the bone by the despair of isolation, looking at the vast sea with anxiety, it is better to jump into the sea and let the sea suffocate as a companion.

Gong Lin didn't even look at her, his face was as cold as ice, with an expression of determination to win.

After bending his legs, Jing Che slowly knelt down facing the huge stone sword.

"Morning exercise is over, let's all leave." Gong Lin's eyes flashed with triumph, and he raised his voice.

The disciples didn't watch the excitement clearly, they just glanced curiously at the girl with the straight back out of the corner of their eyes, feeling an inviolable arrogance.Some people sympathized, while others were indifferent. Anyway, they left in twos and threes.

But Gong Lin was startled slightly when he saw the white clothes going up against the flow of people.

"Uncle Yexiu..." She called out guiltily.

Yexiu's coldness came from the bottom of his bones, making it impossible for Gong Lin to meet his gaze.

"Why be so aggressive." Yexiu said with no expression on his face, and only uttered one sentence.

"A family has its own rules, so naturally it can't vary from person to person, let alone go back on what it said." Gong Lin still lacked confidence.

"Even if the sect leader acquiesces, you don't have to humiliate her in public like this." Knowing that there was no more argument, Yexiu simply ignored her and walked straight forward. When she passed by, he paused again, his voice lowered a little , as cold as if frozen three feet, "femme heart."

Gong Lin froze on the spot for a long while, and unknowingly trembled all over.

Looking back, the tall and thin man in white was standing beside the kneeling girl, still silent.The sun just shrouded the two of them, and they looked like a couple who were in love with each other.

She turned her head and left, losing her arrogance.

Kneeling into the night, the sword training platform without the sunlight is even more gloomy and chilly.The huge stone sword stood still, and the leaves of the whirling tree trembled.

Jing Che still did not slack off, kneeling straight.Yexiu stood beside her like a statue.

"You go back." After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Jing Che spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.

"En." He replied without a tone, but Yexiu still stood still.

There was silence again.

"It's so annoying." Jing Che softly seemed to be talking to himself, staring intently at the front, tears streaming down his face.

Looking down, as if a stone fell into a deep pool and rippled, Yexiu knelt down and wiped away her tears: "Now I know I'm crying, what were you talking about before?"

Jing Che wanted to push his hand away, but unexpectedly, tears became more abundant. With such a movement, his tense body lost balance, and immediately collapsed into Yexiu's arms.

With tears in her eyes, she was still heartbroken. She grabbed Yexiu's robe and tried not to let herself fall down. When she opened her mouth, she couldn't help crying softly: "Why didn't Master come to save me——"

Even though I said in my heart that I was desperate, how could I not look forward to it.

Severe pain hit his knees, Jing Che had a severe fever after not drinking a drop of water for a day, and his mind was dizzy.

There was a hazy hallucination in front of her eyes, as if Baili Fengjian was walking towards her, with a sword in her right hand and a wine gourd pinned to her waist.Getting closer and closer, seeing the blue stubble on his handsome face growing wantonly, and his thin lips parted and closed, he slanted a reassuring and unserious smile.

——"Ah Che, Master is late."

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