This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 94 Passionate but always seems ruthless

The cold touch between the foreheads disappeared, but Rong Hua's gaze did not restrain himself, instead he looked more boldly and recklessly.

Shen Yue took out a book with a plain and simple cover and gave it to him: "This will help you cultivate."

Rong Hua took it, and flipped through it casually. He was not very interested in this book, but he was very interested in this sword.

Shen Yue originally wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a burst of fierce aura rushing towards her face, Shen Yue dodged and easily dodged.

The delicate and straight eyebrows couldn't help frowning, "What are you doing?"

She gave him the sword to point at the enemy, not to hit his master.

The man who had been expressionless and even a little gloomy suddenly showed an evil and weird smile, but his tone was full of guilt and apology: "Master, this disciple just wants to try the power of this sword. I am reckless, and I am willing to accept punishment."

Shen Yue's indifferent expression eased slightly, and she didn't pursue it further.

What should be said was finished, Shen Yue didn't want to say anything more, so she went back to the bedroom to meditate.

Rong Hua also returned to the side hall, threw the sword and the book on the ground like trash, turned around and didn't bother to take another look.

The image of Shen Yue speaking softly to him just now flashed in his mind, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and muddy sewage flowing in his eyes, so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

Shen Yue has been meditating in the dormitory since she left the retreat, and she came out almost half a month later.

And it happened to be the time when the disciples went out to practice in the mountains. The young disciples had too little actual combat experience, so it was impossible to just stay in the mountains to practice.

Although there are no powerful demon cultivators outside, the demonic energy is considered rampant. Those demonic energy are not to be feared, and they can also be practiced for young disciples.

Of course, just in case, every time I go out of the mountain, I will be led by a few senior brothers with advanced cultivation bases, so as to avoid any mistakes.

Shen Yue told Rong Hua about it.

Rong Hua just rolled his eyelids lazily, rather carelessly: "Disciple understands."

Immortal frowned, Ronghua's undisguised indifference and alienation made her a little overwhelmed, she knew that Ronghua was still blaming her.

However, she also has no way out. She is Qing Yunzong's respected master and the leader in the cultivation world, but it is undeniable that she has indeed neglected her duties as a master.

"Be careful all the way." The cold voice was soft, although her expression was indifferent.

Rong Hua stared at her for a moment, no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes, then he showed a smile that was not a smile, and said in a low tone: "Yes, the disciple will leave first."

"it is good."

When he reached the door, the man stopped and turned his head involuntarily.

Shen Yue was still standing where she was, covering her eyes with a soft white cloth and looking at him. Obviously Shen Yue couldn't see him, but Rong Hua felt that the other party's attention was on her.

At that moment, Rong Hua felt the dead heart in his chest beating suddenly, and then accelerated crazily, and it didn't return to normal frequency after a long time.

Rong Hua simply packed up his things and prepared to go to Qing Yunzong's Guangtai to gather.

But as soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw a slender white figure with his back turned to him, and he didn't know how long he had stood there.

Rong Hua was taken aback for a moment, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and then he called out in a low voice: "Master."

The immortal in white robe turned around slowly, his bright red lips were slightly curved, and his smile was very shallow, but it amazed the years.

"I'll send you out of the palace for my teacher." Shen Yue didn't know what Rong Hua's expression was like now, but he could only hear him say a single word.

Rong Hua and Shen Yue walked side by side.

Rong Hua secretly looked at the immortal next to him from the corner of his eye.

"It's here." The cold voice brought Rong Hua back to his senses.

Two small medicine bottles appeared out of nowhere in Shen Yue's hands, and she handed them to him, "Go on."

His gaze paused at the medicine bottle for a while, then he slowly looked up and landed on the immortal's pale and beautiful face.

Shen Yue didn't see the man answering or speaking for a long time, and sighed, "Take it, these medicines are only good for you."

Rong Hua lowered his eyelashes, took the medicine bottle in her hand, "Thank you, Master."

His lukewarm attitude made Shen Yue sigh again in her heart.

"Master, my apprentice is gone." The man's brows were gloomy, his handsome and three-dimensional features were expressionless, and his eyes were like pools of stagnant water.

Shen Yue nodded and said softly, "Let's go."

Rong Hua didn't turn around and leave, but stared at Shen Yue for a while before he moved.

When he reached the corner, Rong Hua turned his head with some unknown feeling.

Sure enough, his master was still standing there.

The man with gloomy eyebrows suddenly smiled, and a scorching light flashed across his gloomy eyes.

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Holding umbrellas, Jiang Ling and his disciples stepped into Qing Yunzong against the biting cold wind and snowflakes.

The disciple guarding the gate saw it and shouted in surprise: "Senior brothers are back, senior brothers are back!"

After a while, they were surrounded by dozens of disciples.

In the noisy atmosphere, a disciple asked suspiciously: "This girl is...?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the slender girl in Tsing Yi.

That girl might be a little embarrassed to see so many people staring at her. She lowered her eyes and hid behind a man, her fingers nervously grabbing the hem of the man's clothes.

But her delicate face still attracts many people's attention and curiosity.

Jiang Ling explained: "Miss Yin's family was killed and seriously injured, and she forgot a lot of things. We rescued her, and she followed us all the time. Miss Yin is pure and simple, but she is also persistent. This followed for half a year. .”

The disciples responded one after another, and did not ask about Miss Mu any more.

Jiang Ling brought his disciples to the front hall. When he saw the white-clothed fairy in the high position, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He stepped forward and bowed upright, with a respectful tone and uncontrollable excitement: "Master, this disciple has brought all the juniors back safely."

Shen Yue nodded faintly, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Rong Hua, come to Teacher Wei."

Jiang Ling's smile froze slightly, he turned his head numbly, and saw a handsome man whispering something softly to the girl in Tsing Yi next to him, and the coaxing girl timidly let go of the hand that grabbed the hem of his clothes .

He walked to Shen Yue's side step by step, with a calm expression on his face, he called Master lightly.

Shen Yue agreed in a warm voice, with a small arc on the corner of her mouth: "It's good to be back."

The other elders were very surprised to see Shen Yue like this, and they couldn't figure out how this talented Rong Hua got into Shen Yue's eyes.

Rong Hua stared at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and the tense expression finally eased.

(End of this chapter)