After class, Yuanyi was dragged around by Xia Bing for several more times before she was sent back to the disciples' academy.

"Don't worry, junior sister. From now on, I'll take care of any of Senior Brother Chenlan's classes. However, the more I think about the sparring session between you and Meng Jiuran, the weirder it becomes. Now that I think about it, maybe Senior Brother Chenlan was afraid that you would get hurt, so he took action secretly. , this is also possible!”

Yunyi nodded cooperatively, as if "that's it".

Seeing her like this, Xia Bing was more sure of what he was thinking and held her hand with excitement on his face: "I knew it! Sure enough, although Senior Brother Chenlan is a little colder, a little paralyzed, a little stern, a little straight, a little poor... ....It’s a little bit better, but it’s still pretty good! Especially in terms of strength!”

Yunyi's expression was rare and speechless. To be honest, I couldn't tell that the other party was praising Chenlan. She basically mentioned all the shortcomings.

If you remember it so clearly, are you really not an enemy?

"Okay, you can rest. I'll call you if anything happens."

"it is good"

Taking classes during the day and practicing at night, the assembly line-like life did not make Yunyi feel bored.

Cultivation is very long and does not happen overnight, so you must first endure loneliness.

As several days passed, Yuanyi created a level of Qi training for herself, but no one dared to look at her with mocking eyes while walking on the streets where she was in the middle stage of Qi training.

After all, the news that Meng Jiuran was knocked away by one of her moves had already spread to every corner of the sect.

"Senior brother, I have reached the first level of Qi refining."

Chenlan's cold gaze fell on her and glanced up and down, then nodded and continued without saying a word.

So cold

Yun Yi raised his eyebrows without any trace, not caring about the other party's excessive indifference. After all, after a few days of observation, this man treated everyone like this. Apart from his frowning brows, he didn't seem to make any other expressions.

She will stay in this world for a long time, so there is no rush.

"Hey!"

The young man whom she hadn't seen for a few days walked up to her, his arrogance reduced a lot, and the look he looked at her was not filled with resentment as expected.

Yuanyi was still very surprised by this. She thought that Meng Jiuran was a petty person and was ready to face his attacks after returning, but she had been living calmly these past few days.

"What's that look in your eyes? Do you think this young master is so petty?"

Still looking like he was going to explode at the first moment, Yuanyi smiled and shook his head: "Senior brother has a broad mind, so naturally he won't care about me."

"Tsk—" Meng Jiuran turned his head uncomfortably, his expression as foul as ever: "How did you do that that day?"

"Is it the day I injured my senior brother?"

".....right!!"

Looking at the hairy young man in front of her, Yuanyi covered her lips with her long sleeves, hiding her uncontrollable smile. After she calmed down, she spoke: "I am born with much greater strength than ordinary people. Maybe that's why."

"Huh? How could it be possible that just because of my strength, I—" Unable to control himself again, recalling the embarrassment of that day, Meng Jiuran's eyes flashed with annoyance, and his eyes were confused.The rosy-faced girl seemed to be having a good time these past few days, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. He narrowed his delicately contoured Ruifeng eyes and spoke,

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Of course I can find a way to make you willing to speak. If you offend me... hmph" even if he didn't say the following words, just hearing his tone was enough to leave room for imagination, and Yunyi also cooperated. Her little face turned pale and she looked uneasy. Seeing her like this, Meng Jiuran finally felt better and left with a sneer.

Today's kendo class has also begun. Chen Lan took the wooden sword and walked to the front of the crowd. He said without saying much: "Look carefully."

Before the sound dissipated, people were already moving.

The hem of the black clothes floated with the movement, and it actually had a powerful force.

The movements are as fast as lightning, and every move and every momentum is executed freely and neatly. Even if you hold a wooden sword, you can feel the killing aura in it.

The same swordsmanship practiced by different people will not have the same effect at all.

When it was their turn, it wasn't so pleasing to the eye. Yuanyi could restrain himself, so he didn't show off. He spent most of his time observing other people.

For example, Meng Jiuran

Although this person has a somewhat annoying personality, his strength cannot be underestimated. He could perfectly replicate the moves Chen Lan showed just now, and he also had his own chic and flamboyant style.

After finishing one set, the boy turned his head to lock her direction, showing an extremely proud expression, like a giant dog begging for praise.

Yunyi turned his gaze expressionlessly and landed on Huo Qi, who had also finished practicing. His unruffled eyes instantly became bright and full of admiration.

"Brother Huo Qi, you are so awesome! You can do much better than us."

The straightforward compliment made Huo Qi blush, while Meng Jiuran, who had been observing this side, couldn't stand anymore and walked over through the crowd.

"Hey, what are you looking at this woman? It's obviously my young master who has done better, right?"

"Really? I didn't notice it. I'm sorry, senior brother."

"Nonsense, you were clearly looking at me just now."

Meng Jiuran has always been straightforward, saying and doing whatever comes to mind. At this moment, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with his behavior, but it becomes different in the eyes of others.

The sights around him were getting weirder and weirder, and Meng Jiuran also noticed something. He touched his chin as if thinking, and suddenly showed an expression of realization: "I understand, you are playing hard to get, trying to deliberately attract my attention. Bar!"

After saying that, he looked at her with a very smart expression, and shook his head helplessly: "I advise you to stop thinking like that, I won't be fooled by you, not to mention, you are not at all -" I like type.

Meng Jiuran originally wanted to say this, but when he saw the face in front of him, he couldn't say the next words.

No one can say that this face is not beautiful.

The theater in his mind began to wander again, but fortunately, the words of the girl in front of him pulled him back.

"Senior brother, I misunderstood. Teacher Chenlan happened to be demonstrating to other senior brothers at that location. I was watching the study just now, not looking at you."

Meng Jiuran followed her gaze and turned his head, and saw the same scene as she said. His expression immediately lost its expression. He felt ashamed after being sentimental, but he didn't want to lose face completely.

"Huh? Whatever...whatever you say! I don't believe it!"

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