Chapter 161
Sword Master Yun Xing paused with a smile, looked at Du Ya in surprise, and said in doubt, "What you said is true?"

"Naturally." Du Ya gritted his teeth and smiled, and nodded quickly, "As a junior, I should have listened more to my seniors."

half an hour later
Yunxing Jianzun held a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, tapped the paper with his fingertips, and said with a look of displeasure, "There are still three points for No. 70, write it quickly!"

Sweat dripped from Du Ya's forehead, he pinched the pen holder with his slender fingers, and resignedly wrote the reform plan of Qianji Pavilion.

Zhong Qing sat not far away, her eyes fell on him, and there was an indelible tenderness in her eyes.

"You like him?" Qiao Wan suddenly appeared and sat beside her carelessly.

Zhong Qing's ears warmed up, and he nodded affirmatively, acknowledging the girl's ignorant love, "That's right, I've been in love with him for a long time."

"He can easily find out what you did for Jiang Haochuan because of the script." Qiao Wan sat under the tree with her chin in her hand and said softly, "Besides, he seems to have been reborn."

Zhong Qing was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were full of shock, "Re... rebirth?"

"That's right." Qiao Wan nodded, and told her verbatim about her confrontation with Du Ya in the room.

Zhong Qing lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

"Waiting for a lifetime, when he hears the news of the tragic death of his beloved, he should have collapsed terribly, and will only be reborn if his obsession is too deep." Qiao Wan sighed softly and shook her head helplessly.

Zhong Qing's body trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes fell, covering the expression in her eyes.

When he looked up again, his face was already covered in tears.

"Why are you crying?" Qiao Wan raised her hand with a smile, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said with a smile, "Now, you don't have to envy others, you are loved by others."

Zhong Qing shook his head and sobbed softly, "I'm afraid it's just a dream, and I'll wake up with nothing."

"How could it be?" Qiao Wan shook her head and chuckled, pouted her lips not far away, "Elder Jingyan can say that since the establishment of Qianji Pavilion, the rules have never changed, but look at it now. "

Zhong Qing raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite.

The man was dressed in a white gown, and he was a little flustered when he was holding a pen to write. He suddenly seemed to feel something, slowly raised his head, met Zhong Qing's gaze, smiled with his lips curled up, and blinked at her as if comforting.

Yunxing Jianzun slapped him on the back of the head, and shouted loudly, "Stinky boy, what kind of winks are you throwing, quickly write me No.80 eight articles!"

Du Ya: ...

Destroy it, Mochizuki Sect.

He is really tired.

Sword Master Yunxing was secretly refreshed, and looked at Elder Jingyan quite embarrassingly.

The latter chuckled, and glared at him reproachfully.

Qiao Wan expressed contempt for the two who secretly prodded and offered candy.

"Is he and I...really suitable?" Zhong Qing felt apprehensive, leaned in front of Qiao Wan, and asked in a low voice.

She had no friends since she was a child, and the only person she was willing to believe in was this Qiao Qiao from another world.

"Of course." Qiao Wan gave her a funny look, and said a famous saying, "If you want to have a good marriage, a man has to be in love!"

"Look at Du Ya's look that he can't do without you, it's obvious that he's in the late stage of love!"

"That is the most honorable Pavilion Master in the cultivation world. It is not easy to be willing to be beaten and scolded by my master for you!" Qiao Wan shrugged and said with a smile, "I guess my master should be seven days old. I won’t be washing my hands any more.”

That was the hand that hit the pavilion master's head, enough for him to brag about for half his life.

Sure enough, it was the master and apprentice who had just finished beating Du Ya. Yun Xing Jianzun looked at his right palm with infinite respect in his heart, and secretly swore that he would never wash his hands within seven days, and defend this honor to the death!
But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny. Yun Xing Jianzun, who clamored not to wash his hands, was beaten by Elder Jing Yan during dinner, grinning.

The reason is that if you don't wash your hands, you can't eat at the table.

Sword Master Yun Xing could only go to the pool with bitterness and wash his right palm which he regards as a hero.

Zhong Qing sat at the dining table and ate heartily, as if he was starved to death.

"Eat slowly." Qiao Wan patted her on the back and told her in a low voice, "Don't spoil your stomach."

Zhong Qing had a chicken in his right hand and a duck in his right hand. His little mouth was full of greasy food, he kept nodding, and mumbled, "Taihouzilu!"

"She said it was so delicious." Elder Jingyan was translating at the side, looked at Zhong Qing's appearance, and sighed with emotion, "Thinking back that day when I first came to Wangyue, I was also conquered by Xiao Qiao's cooking skills. Thoroughly, this feeling, I understand!"

"Sister's cooking is very delicious!" Xiao Cang was very appreciative, and held up a small bowl to fill another bowl for himself.

Qiao Wan couldn't help but laugh, and looked at Xiao Cang dotingly, then lowered her head, and found a chicken leg in her bowl.

With a thought, Qiao Wan turned to look at Xie Muchen on the left with a charming smile.

She knew it was him.

Xie Muchen blushed, coughed lightly, and lowered his voice, "Eat quickly, you won't be able to eat later."

Qiao Wan felt sweet in her heart, she picked up the chicken leg and took a bite.

Compared with Qiao Wan, Zhong Qing's eating is much more bold.

"Look at this child's hunger!" Yu Xuanzhi couldn't bear it, so he tore off another chicken wing and handed it to Zhong Qing's bowl, and said in a low voice, "Child eat slowly, if it's not enough, I'll make it for you myself!"

Crowd: ...

No need!

Zhong Qing didn't know it, and was even moved when he heard it.

"Master Yu...everyone is well!" Zhong Qing sniffed with tears in her eyes, her face full of grief.

When she joined Chongyun at the beginning of the year, she was also full of ambition and passion, but who knew that Xuan Ye was really not a human being, and regarded herself as a livestock. She had never felt such warmth, so she naturally envied Qiao Wan.

If it was me, I would definitely not be able to be so likable.

There is food here, Qiao Qiao has warmth, it really makes people unable to move.

Zhong Qing paused, swallowed a piece of meat in his mouth, turned to look at Yu Xuanzhi, and asked solemnly, "Master Yu, do you still lack disciples?"

Yu Xuanzhi:? ? ?

Crowd:! ! !
Seeing Yu Xuanzhi standing aside, Sword Master Yun Xing immediately pinched his lower back, clenched his molars, and said in a low voice, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and agree! She is a golden core sword cultivator!"

Just as Yu Xuanzhi was about to speak, his right waist was also pinched, and Elder Jingyan's excited voice came from next to his ear, "Hurry up and agree! She is the good friend of the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion!"

"If it's possible, let's hug our thighs!"

Yu Xuanzhi: ...

understood.

So can you two let go of my waist?

Yu Xuanzhi resisted the pain, and pulled off the hands of the two, raised his head and looked at Zhong Qing with a smile. The smile was a pervert, "What's missing! You can choose from three famous teachers!"

"To practice immortality, one must be Mochizuki in Pingcheng!"

(End of this chapter)

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