Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

Although He Changqing lost, he looked quite happy. After all, Yu Ruoquan's cultivation was there, and every opportunity to compete with Yu Ruoquan was precious.

"Senior Sister, I want to come too!"

Luo Chunxi was itching to practice, so she raised her hand and said, "It's been a long time since we two have practiced together!"

She was not good at acting like a spoiled brat, but her voice was full of anticipation when she spoke to Yu Ruoquan.

How could Mu Shisong lose to Luo Chunxi? He quickly raised his hand and said, "I want to come too!"

Yu Ruoquan looked at them unhappily: "Didn't I ask you two to stand in the corner as punishment?"

"Senior sister - Senior sister -"

They both rolled around in front of the window and acted like a spoiled child. Now they were in perfect harmony and even kept their voices shut.

Yu Ruoquan couldn't stand them being like this, so he raised his hand helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, come on."

Watching the two of them climbing out of the window, He Changqing pursed his lips, lowered his head and stepped back.

As expected, Mu Shisong survived two more moves than He Changqing. Luo Chunxi lasted the longest under Yu Ruoquan's hands. In the end, Luo Chunxi even used a little trick and threw herself directly into Yu Ruoquan's arms.

Yu Ruoquan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he put away his sword, put his arm around her shoulders, patted her on the back and said, "You are already teenagers, why do you still like to act like a spoiled child so much?"

"I just like it." Luo Chunxi was happy: "I like Senior Sister the most."

Mu Shisong looked at him with disgust and was about to tell He Changqing that he couldn't bear to watch it, but he saw that He Changqing had a gloomy face. When he saw him looking at him, he immediately looked away and was stunned.

"Brother He, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Shisong thought He Changqing was feeling unwell and asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." He Changqing looked over with a smile.

Yu Ruoquan also noticed that something was wrong with He Changqing at that time, but he didn't take it to heart. He just thought that He Changqing was unhappy because his practice time was taken away, so he even practiced with He Changqing one more time in private.

"If I had been more careful at that time, He Changqing would have had second thoughts since then."

There was a hint of daze in Yu Ruoquan's eyes, and he sighed softly.

Yu Xi, who was sitting next to her, asked curiously, "Is this He Changqing the current leader of Songshan Sect?"

"It's him."

Yu Ruoquan said: "He is the second disciple that Master picked up, and also the disciple that Master likes the most."

He Changqing’s cooking skills are extremely high, and every time the old head of the sect sees him, he feels grateful that there is someone to succeed him.

"Let me taste it, let me taste it first!"

Luo Chunxi served the dishes and took a chopstick for herself first. The ordinary green vegetables seemed to melt in her mouth. The rich aroma of the vegetables and seasonings burst in her mouth. It was so delicious that it was indescribable:

"Today's dishes are so delicious, they must have been made by Senior Brother He!"

The old head of the sect blew his beard and said, "Why, your master's cooking is not tasty?"

Luo Chunxi looked at the old headmaster with a sad face: "Master, you have to accept the fact that the previous wave was flattened on the beach."

The old man who headed the sect took out a big iron spoon and hit her on the head.

The head of the sect is quite old, with a lot of white hair, but he looks energetic and in good health.

No one knows his name, only that he built the Garbage Sect by himself.

He carried a large iron spoon with him, which was said to be a gift from his wife. No one knew how many years the spoon was, but in his hands it still looked as good as new.

Mu Shisong was happy to see Luo Chunxi being beaten, and he laughed. Luo Chunxi stuffed two steamed buns into his mouth and stuffed his cheeks full before he stopped.

"Changqing, are you really not going to pursue the path of cooking?" The head of the sect saw He Changqing sitting at the table and said earnestly, "Your talent in cooking is better than Chunxi and Shisong."

He Changqing's face didn't look good, but he still smiled and said, "Master, I really don't want to be a chef. I like swords. By the way, Luo Chunxi, did you also get your natal sword?"

He never called Luo Chunxi "Junior Sister", but always called her by her name.

"Got it." Luo Chunxi swallowed the food in her mouth in a hurry, but choked.

Yu Ruoquan, who was standing by, handed her some water as usual. She drank the water guzzlingly. After swallowing it, she took out her sword and said to He Changqing with a bit of boasting:

"Senior sister took me to the Ten Thousand Swords Formation! My sword is called Immortal Slayer, and it's a perfect match with Senior sister's Demon Slayer!"

Humph, only her sword and her senior sister's are a pair.

He Changqing could hardly hold back his laughter.

With a sword from the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, wouldn't Luo Chunxi be even stronger?

Why did she have to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Realm to choose a sword? Wasn't Senior Sister too partial?

Forget about Mu Shisong, he doesn’t want to compete with a demon, but why should Luo Chunxi, who has less experience and age than him, take on the responsibility?

She just has better talent!

Mu Shisong let out a "huh" sound. As his cultivation improved, he was no longer obsessed with sword practice.

The old head of the sect said that he had a better talent in refining weapons. He tried it and it was true. Now he is focusing on refining weapons. Seeing Luo Chunxi showing off here, he just said with disdain:

"Let me make the scabbard for you. I promise to follow our senior sister's aesthetic standards and make you a bright red with a bright green."

Before Luo Chunxi could say anything, Yu Ruoquan looked over and said with a smile, "What's wrong with my aesthetic?"

Mu Shisong quickly covered his mouth and dove into the rice.

Unfortunately, it was too late, so Yu Ruoquan took him out to practice.

The main reason is that the house is too dilapidated. If we fight them inside, they will have to eat outdoors.

The old head of the sect was enjoying his meal, Luo Chunxi also put away his sword, only He Changqing got up after eating a few mouthfuls of food: "I'm going to practice martial arts."

The old head of the sect looked at the food on the table and said, "What a pity! This is all for improving your cultivation! Changqing, there are always people better than you. You are already doing well now."

But He Changqing had already left.

"Senior Brother He is really hardworking." Luo Chunxi scratched his head: "Why do I feel like he is targeting me?"

She is most sensitive to malice, and this feeling has been around for a long time.

“Don’t think too much.” The old head of the sect sighed, “He is just obsessed. After he passes this calamity, his cultivation will definitely improve significantly.”

But they didn't expect that they didn't wait until He Changqing figured it out, but instead waited for He Changqing to leave.

"You're going to Songshan Sect?!"

Mu Shisong looked at He Changqing who had packed his luggage and was ready to leave, and said in disbelief: "Why, why are you leaving for no reason?"

"I just think that maybe the Songshan School is more suitable for me."

He Changqing said perfunctorily, went out, said goodbye to the old head and others, ignored the attempts of Yu Ruoquan and others to retain him, and left the Garbage Sect directly.

There were only five people in their sect, and now that He Changqing was gone, there were only four left.

This was Luo Chunxi's first proper experience of separation.

She still remembered that when she first came to Garbage Sect, He Changqing had warmly treated her to food and specially made her favorite food.

Luo Chunxi looked at Yu Ruoquan in confusion: "Why did Senior Brother leave as soon as he said he would?"

"Everyone has their own aspirations." Yu Ruoquan patted Luo Chunxi's shoulder, "Okay, he just went to another sect. It's not like we won't see him again in the future. We should also go to Yaoling Valley."