Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 41 The Perfect Fall
The exquisite porcelain cup that had been brought to her lips suddenly stopped, and Hua Qinglan swept across the two people present indifferently. "Although I only accepted Xiao Chong as a disciple, the swordsmanship competition focuses on comprehending the essence, not winning or losing. I trust her."

Hearing this, Mu Huaiyuan's complexion changed, and the aura on his body changed subtly. Even the still water in the porcelain cup in front of him had tiny ripples, which spread round and round.

"You still don't understand what we mean, junior brother? That apprentice of yours has demon spirits and killing gods in her body. If you let her participate in the swordsmanship competition, what if she hurts a brother of the same sect?" Mu Huaiyuan said, slapping the table and leaving From the beginning, there was an uncontrollable anger in the words.

"If you have anything to say, don't be rude in front of the sect master." Seeing this, Yan Chongming grabbed Mu Huaiyuan, and then pressed him to sit where he was.

"Little pets are little pets, demon spirits are demon spirits, and killing gods are killing gods. What is the direct relationship between them and little pets!" Hua Qinglan sat there calmly, except for the cold look on her face. Apart from getting thicker, I can't see what he is thinking.

"Even if there is no direct relationship, there is also an indirect relationship. If you still care about the safety of your fellow disciples, you should know what to do!" Mu Huaiyuan looked at Hua Qinglan's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years. I can't help but feel anxious to vent.

Hua Qinglan raised his eyes and looked over, the cloud was still calm and breezy, but the air felt slightly different, he got up slowly, and then walked to Mu Huaiyuan one step at a time.

"If you still think that I am the head of the Qingjue Sect, Xiao Chong will have to participate in the swordsmanship competition." Hua Qinglan's voice was condensed like never before, his expression was as usual, but there was a burst of coercion invisibly, Mu Huaiyuan was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.

When Hua Qinglan's figure disappeared in the hall, the powerful icy air also disappeared without a trace.

"Brother, since the younger brother is so persistent, let him go!" Yan Chongming sighed slightly, the younger brother who had always been cold-hearted and ruthless finally had an apprentice he cared about, so why should they be in a difficult situation?
"Persistence? Haha, his persistence eventually turned into stubbornness, bringing disaster to the Qingjue Sect!" Mu Huaiyuan glanced at Yan Chongming, then raised his head and laughed.

"You and I know that child, Xiaochong. He is kind-hearted and harmonious with others. If the younger brother is educated well, he will definitely not go astray. Besides, we Qingjuemen are dedicated to educating the world, so how can we give up a child because of these things? " Yan Chongming liked Qian Chong from the bottom of his heart, and his intuition told him that that child was trustworthy.

"You are all so devoted to that child, so I won't say anything, but if she makes any mistake, Qingjuemen will never forgive her!" Mu Huaiyuan suppressed his smile, then waved his sleeves and left.

Qian Chong sat alone on the pear tree in the courtyard, with the Sacrifice Sword beside her, also hanging quietly in mid-air.

"Master said that you rescued me from the bottom of the cliff that day, but you clearly felt that you were very repulsive to me before, why did you save me?" Qian Chong tilted his head, his legs were dangling in mid-air, Li Hua It is also rustling and falling, covering the ground with colorful fallen flowers.

As if hearing Qian Chong's self-talk, the sacrificial love sword trembled a few times, and then flew around Qian Chong, rubbing Qian Chong's face from time to time, which made Qian Chong feel a little itchy again , A few shakes, almost fell from the pear tree.

When Hua Qinglan stepped into the courtyard, what she saw was such a scene. Qian Chong was smiling like a flower, twisting wantonly, so as to avoid the sneak attack from time to time by the sacrificial sword, and the sacrificial sword danced wantonly beside her, fighting with Luohua fly together.

"Master!" Qian Chong was laughing heartily when he suddenly saw a figure standing quietly in the distance, shouted quickly, and subconsciously walked towards Hua Qinglan. Up and down.

Hua Qinglan's pupils constricted suddenly, a golden light flashed in his hand, and he was ready to take action, but unexpectedly, the sacrificial sword was faster than him, so Hua Qinglan withdrew his hand, but unexpectedly, the sacrificial sword suddenly stopped still Only Qian Chong maintained a vertical falling posture and fell headfirst to the ground.

Qian Chong was in an upside-down posture, the area above his neck was completely submerged in the soft soil, and his legs were still kicking vigorously in mid-air.

Hua Qinglan didn't have time to think about it, and came to Qian Chong in a flash. He looked at the two legs that were stuck in the air and kicked vigorously, but for a while, he didn't know how to help Qian Chong get out of the situation in front of him.

Seeing that the frequency of Qian Chong's kicking was getting slower and slower, Hua Qinglan didn't even think about it, she grabbed Qian Chong's two slender legs and lifted them up suddenly, like pulling out a carrot to bring out mud, Qian Chong was limp Under Hua Qinglan's control, she was powerlessly hanging upside down.

"Master." Youyou called out to Master, Qian Chong didn't slow down for a long time, and felt a rustling smell of earth in his nose and mouth.

"You, are you okay?" Hua Qinglan heard Qian Chong's limp voice, and quickly put Qian Chong down, let her stand on the ground, withdrew her hands from her body, and put her behind her, wearing pure white clothes, Against the backdrop of pear blossoms, it blooms wantonly like huge clouds.

Shaking his head, Qian Chong sneezed, thinking that the embarrassment before was clearly seen by the master, his face blushed, he lowered his head, and squinted at the girl who was floating around in mid-air The sacrificial sword glanced at it, which seemed to be a complaint.

"I left my teacher for a while because of something in the morning. Now that my teacher is back, I will start teaching you swordsmanship." Hua Qinglan's calm face was indifferent and detached, and then she stretched her hand in the air at will, and a pear blossom branch appeared in the air. palm.

"Master, you want to use this to teach me swordsmanship?" Qian Chong asked in amazement, in Hua Qinglan's hand, it was just a branch of pear blossom, which was about the same length as the Sacrifice Sword.

"A sword is just a form of expression. If it reaches the peak, even a single feather can withstand thousands of troops." Hua Qinglan's cold voice floated in Qian Chong's ear, and she exuded a sense of power that surpassed all the world. The breath of the strong.

Qian Chong looked at Hua Qinglan's condensed and clear eyes, his eyes were full of admiration.A single feather can withstand thousands of troops. Such a scene probably exists like a legend, but she believes that her master Hua Qinglan can definitely do it.

Hua Qinglan stood at the front, Qian Chong was not far behind him, and the two lined up in a straight vertical line.The pear blossoms in the courtyard are also quietly blooming, as if waiting for a grand performance.

　Up to this point, I just want to say a word, the Sacrificial Love Sword is too bad, it actually made a false move, otherwise Qian Chong should have fallen into the generous arms of the master, instead of being turned upside down.Let's guess, what is the purpose of Jiqingjian's behavior, or is it simply not wanting Xiaochong and the master ~ haha, morality fell to the ground in an instant ~

　　
　
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