The happiness of fast-wearing female supporting roles, I call the shots

Chapter 342 Cultivation: Not Making a Furnace ([-])

And every time he finds some high-sounding reasons, so he doesn't even have a reason to refuse to meet her, it's really aggravating.

After all, he is still strong enough. If he is strong enough, why should he have so many scruples?
Thinking of this, Pei Yu's heart to become stronger became more determined, he must grow up as soon as possible!

"Uncle Yuyan, it was my uncle who asked Dai'er to bring you something." The woman's voice was nice, but Pei Yu didn't feel anything.

"Give it to me?" Pei Yuwen frowned even more, but quickly returned to his indifferent appearance.

The master-uncle that Bai Qingdai said was his master "Wu Wang Shen Zun", I don't know how to describe the temperament of his master.

For some reason, his master believed those rumors, and also believed that he was unusual to Bai Qingdai, so he took the initiative to help Bai Qingdai get closer to him.

This is not the so-called gift, it's just an excuse. He is not short of anything as a dignified cultivator, and at their level, they can no longer break through with external force alone.

Bai Qingdai stared at him blankly, a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes, she did not expect him to be so direct.

"Where's the stuff?" Pei Yu asked coldly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

I don't know why, although there is such a similar face, it can't make a ripple in his heart.

Through this face, he seemed to see that pair of gentle, occasionally sly eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Seeing him looking at her in a daze, Bai Qingdai couldn't help but blush on her face, and felt extremely sweet in her heart.

She thought to herself: Uncle Yuyan really likes her, otherwise why would he be dumbfounded by looking at her again and again?
Uncle Shi must be embarrassed to admit his feelings for her, so he keeps pretending that he doesn't like him, but she won't give up easily...

Bai Qingdai seemed to have seen the day when Pei Yu and her became a Taoist couple. (This is really a misunderstanding...)
Seeing her shy look, Pei Yu immediately came back to his senses, and immediately took a step back, his Qing'er would not make such a gesture...

Pei Yu tried his best to suppress the violence in his heart. He had the urge to destroy this face. He was not a kind person to begin with, and his eyes suddenly became a little unclear.

However, he soon regained his composure. He only dared to think about such an idea, but he really didn't dare to do it.

On the one hand, it was because of the identity of the woman in front of him, he could not move casually, on the other hand, it was because if he really did that, Qing'er would be angry if he found out.

Qing'er is a kind woman, she always has her own bottom line even when doing tasks, she will never hurt an innocent person casually.

So he stayed with her for a long time, and he became less indifferent than before. Thinking of the woman who didn't know where now, his heart also softened.

Bai Qingdai was about to express her love to Pei Yu when she suddenly felt a sense of danger, but this feeling disappeared quickly.

She shook her head, thinking to herself that she must have thought too much, her eyes returned to Pei Yu's extremely handsome face, and the eyes that looked at him suddenly became obsessed again.

"Didn't you say that Master asked you to bring me something? Could it be that you lied to me, huh?" Pei Yu's voice seemed to be even colder, with a strong sense of oppression.

Bai Qingdai was startled, she lowered her head suspiciously, not daring to look at him, the aura on his body was really terrifying!

But... It is undeniable that such a perfect and powerful man made people unable to take their eyes off. She suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her head again after she calmed down.

"No, Dai'er didn't lie to you, the things are here!" Bai Qingdai hurriedly explained when she heard that, she took out a storage bag from her sleeve and handed it to Pei Yu.

"Senior Brother Yuqing taught you the rules like that? Which disciple would call himself his boudoir name in front of the elders?" After taking the storage bag, Pei Yu did not check it immediately, but said coldly.

He couldn't see her putting on such a face and making such a gesture. As long as he thought that his Qing'er might call herself Qing'er in front of others, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

He really doesn't want to see this woman now, because every time he sees this face and makes those expressions that make him feel unsuitable, he is so angry that he wants to kill.

"Uncle Shi, you...how can you say that about Dai'er? Don't you like Dai'er?" Bai Qingdai's eyes widened in disbelief, and he blurted out the words in his mind.

"Who told you that I like you, huh?" When Pei Yu heard this, he suddenly became a little annoyed. The woman with feelings is so self-confident.

"Uncle Yuyan, I know you have Dai'er in your heart, and Dai'er likes you, ever since you rescued me from the demon cultivator..."

Bai Qingdai didn't hear anything wrong in Pei Yu's tone, thinking that he was embarrassed and didn't care about being reserved, so she mustered up the courage to speak out what she had buried in her heart for a long time.

It's just that before she finished speaking, Pei Yu interrupted her angrily: "Get lost!" His tone sounded a little gnashing of teeth.

Speaking of this, he felt a little angry in his heart. He shouldn't have meddled in saving others, and it was fine if he saved someone, but he brought her back to the sect, which ended up causing him a lot of trouble.

In the following days, he regretted his actions countless times, but it was too late to say anything now, he just wanted to avoid this trouble, but his master held him back.

It seems that he has to find some time to explain clearly to Master...

"You...you are too much!" Bai Qingdai was really dumbfounded this time, she didn't expect Pei Yu to treat her like this, she stomped her feet angrily, turned around and ran away crying...

Ten years later, on the North Moon Gate Dan Peak, Su Xueqiao was practicing swordplay in an open space. Her sword dance was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It seemed irregular, but it also carried an indescribable charm.

Not far from her, two young men stood side by side, watching her practice sword.

One of the men is her master Tan Chenxi, and the other man also has an outstanding appearance, but his temperament is sharp, like a sword.

This man is Peng Anming, the Seventh Elder of Beiyuemen, and he is also a swordsman. He originally came to find his junior brother and friend today, but he never expected to meet Su Xueqiao practicing sword.

And he actually saw the sword intent from her sword, which made him a little moved. This is a good young sword cultivator, and it would be a waste to stay in Danfeng.

"Junior Brother Chenxi, why don't you give this disciple to me? He is naturally suitable for sword cultivation, and it would be a waste to follow you!"

"Fuck off! You snatched up my disciples and snatched up my alchemy peak, there's no door! Xue'er is still a genius in alchemy!" Tan Chenxi gave him a blank look when he heard his words, and said bluntly.

In fact, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xue'er was not only a genius in alchemy, but also a genius in refining weapons, which caused his senior brother who was good at refining weapons to try to rob him of his disciples not long ago.

(End of this chapter)