After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 112 It Makes Me Sick

Elder Jing Yan froze in place, his beautiful eyes fixed on Sword Master Yun Xing, his lips trembled a little.

"Qianji Pavilion always pays attention to the survival of the fittest, and it's not like you don't know about this."

"Survival of the fittest..." Sword Master Yun Xing murmured a few times with his head bowed, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. Since ancient times, monks have always claimed to be high-spirited and upright, and they will not be stained by mud. In the end, they are all arrogant. "

"Ye Luozhou, have you ever seen a fighting beast?"

Elder Jingyan swayed, his eyes blank.

The things I held on to in my heart seemed to be gradually falling apart because of Yun Xing's few words.

"Beast fighting was prevalent back then. In order to elect a dog king, the people in the city would grind the teeth of dogs and beasts into extremely sharp looks. During the beast fighting season, the city was filled with the painful wails of dogs and beasts, which made people feel heartbroken. trembling."

Sword Master Yun Xing raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Whether it's the people who attack dogs and beasts, or you in Qianji Pavilion, I feel disgusted."

"Ye Luozhou, practice for a lifetime, what you cultivate is your own heart, and what you keep is your own way."

Sword Master Yun Xing turned around and stopped looking at Elder Jingyan behind him. The breeze blew the long gown, and the man's resolute words were also transmitted to the woman's ears.

"Qinghai Trial, Wangyuezong will not participate again, and there is no need to inform Wangyuezong about any activities in Qianji Pavilion in the future."

"They are my Yunxing's apprentices, as long as I am still alive, I will never allow anyone to hurt them."

"including you."

Elder Jingyan felt chills all over his body, and there was a lot of pain in his heart, "Are you... are you going to fight Qianji Pavilion?"

The man sneered and turned around. No matter how many years have passed, he is still the lonely and arrogant sword master.

"Once a person has something he wants to cherish, he will naturally fight for it."

"My disciples are not deeply involved in the world, so they don't know the dangers of people's hearts." A dark light flashed in Yun Xingjian's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Elder Jingyan, please hold your hands high and let them go."

Elder Jing Yan bit his lower lip and whispered, "Su Bai, I didn't really want to hurt them, I..."

"But you still made a move, didn't you?" Yun Xingjian lowered his long eyelashes, as if he didn't want to look at her again.

Elder Jingyan moved his lips, but the words on his lips remained silent after all.

From the corner of his eye, Jianzun Yunxing's eyes were a little sore when he saw the red color coming out of the courtyard.

They all knew what he meant by what he said just now.

What he wanted to give up was not only Qianji Pavilion, but also Ye Luozhou.

Qiao Wan saw the courtyard door open, and Elder Jing Yan came out in a daze.

The next moment, Elder Jingyan swayed and fell to one side.

"Elder Jingyan!" Qiao Wan supported her body, frowning, "Are you all right? Did you sprain your foot?"

Elder Jingyan shook his head, stroked Qiao Wan's hand away, just said sorry, then turned and walked away.

Qiao Wan was left in a daze.

Looking at Elder Jingyan's pace like a marionette, Qiao Wan stopped and walked towards the courtyard.

Her intuition told her that something must have happened between Elder Jingyan and Master.

Sure enough, Qiao Wan found Yun Xing Jianzun in a corner.

The originally rebellious Yijie Sword Master was squatting on the ground with his arms folded, his handsome face buried in his arms.

"Master... Master?" Qiao Wan had never seen Master like this before, her eyebrows twitched, and she hesitated for a moment before calling out.

Yun Xingjian's body shook, and after a while, he slowly raised his head.

With just one glance, Qiao Wan took half a step back in shock.

Yunxing Jianzun's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and the original narrow pupils were swollen into poached eggs, with snot and tears streaming down his feet, and he was sobbing non-stop.

Seeing Qiao Wan's actions, Sword Master Yun Xing pursed his lips and complained, "Qiao Qiao, are you serious about taking half a step back?"

Qiao Wan: ...

Qiao Wan's lips twitched twice, with a helpless expression on her face, "Master, what are you doing hiding here?"

Sword Master Yun Xing pursed his thin lips, and the next moment, he burst into tears.

Qiao Wan:!
"Master...Master?" Qiao Wan hurriedly squatted down, looked at Sword Master Yun Xing eagerly, and asked loudly, "Who bullied you? I'll beat him up for you!"

Sword Master Yun Xing was sobbing non-stop, as if he was about to cry to death, "Beating someone is... impolite."

Qiao Wan has never coaxed a child, let alone a child who is hundreds of years old.

"Then I'll take you to reason with that person!" Qiao Wan's chest heaved up and down angrily, "Look how we old people have been bullied!"

"Do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love..."

Before Qiao Wan could finish her sentence, she realized that the master in front of her had stopped crying and stared at him with swollen eyes.

Qiao Wan choked, and lowered her head, "I'm sorry, Master, you are the youngest."

Sword Master Yun Xing snorted coldly, then opened his voice, and continued to cry.

Qiao Wan squatted in front of him at a loss. When she was in a daze, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she said cautiously, "Master...you didn't...argue with Elder Jingyan, right?"

Mentioning that woman, Sword Master Yun Xing cried even louder, even crying like a rooster crowing.

Qiao Wan: Yes, you guessed right.

"Qiao Qiao, I'm so sad..." Yun Xingjian stretched out his long arms, hugged Qiao Wan's neck and began to cry, "I have a sincere boyish heart for my teacher, and I will never come back. Woooo..."

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth trembled rhythmically. Seeing that Master was crying so much, she didn't want to disturb her with words, so she patted Yun Xing Sword Master on the back as if to comfort her, and whispered, "Master, don't cry anymore!" .”

Sword Master Yun Xing cried into tears, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, wetting Qiao Wan's shoulders.

With such a heart, how can he look like a centuries-old adult who has been through wind and rain?

"I'm going to make plum cake for Senior Brother Xie later, will Master eat it?" Qiao Wan's voice was soft and comforting.

Sword Master Yun Xing hiccupped and replied in a low voice, "I want to eat."

"Eat two pieces."

Qiao Wan grinned and nodded in response, "Eat, eat big pieces!"

Sword Master Yun Xing let go of Qiao Wan's hand, and glanced at Qiao Wan cautiously, as if he wanted to say something.

"Master, do you want me to keep it a secret?" Qiao Wan, who was familiar with her master, immediately asked with a smile.

Sword Master Yun Xing blushed, pointed at his finger, and nodded slowly.

Qiao Wan chuckled, and said softly, "Don't worry, Master, I will never reveal to the public that Master quarreled with Elder Jing Yan and cried into an ugly toad!"

Yunxing Jianzun puffed his mouth, with an angry expression on his face, just about to reprimand this little bastard, when he caught sight of three figures standing not far away from his corner of the eye.

Guan Mingyue: Master quarreled with Elder Jingyan?

Song Zhuqing: Master is crying?

Xie Muchen: Ugly toad...

Cloud Star Sword Master:!
Some people are alive, but he is dead.

really dead.

(End of this chapter)