Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan turned around and was about to leave, just in time to meet Yan Qian'an's face.

"..."

It hurts the eyes.

"Young Sect Master, it was the Great Elder's idea to come to you today."

"The court heard yesterday, and the punishment from the Law Enforcement Hall came down."

"I have no choice but to ask you to stay at Qianhan Peak for half a month."

The leading disciple bowed and nodded, smiling flatteringly: "Don't worry, just tell me if you need anything."

"Swords, mountains, and seas of fire, no matter what."

As he spoke, he handed the verdict to Ning Xiyuan with both hands.

——Punished as serving in Qianhan Peak for half a month.

[Qianhan Peak is extremely cold and has restrictions. Anyone who enters the peak will lose all spiritual energy and become no different from an ordinary person.]

[Qianhan Peak has outer disciples who do menial work, and inner disciples who make mistakes and are punished]

[Everyone must collect Qianhan flowers every day. If you fail to complete the task, you cannot sleep or eat.]

The system explained it quickly, adding in passing.

[Many disciples died on Qianhan Peak]

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Yan Qi'an behind him stepped forward and said, "Young Master, you are a noble family, how can you go to a cold and bitter place?"

"I am willing to take the punishment for the young master."

The young man was already dressed neatly, his white brocade robe was smooth and shiny, making his tall figure stand out even more.

He was a head taller than Ning Xiyuan, but he was inconspicuously hidden behind the girl's brilliance.

Gentle and humble.

Ning Xiyuan distanced the two of them: "No need."

Yan Qi'an put a heater into Ning Xiyuan's hand and whispered, "I will go with the young master."

Ning Xiyuan immediately walked down the stairs and followed the people from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Although she is not afraid of crazy people, she is afraid of perverts.

"Master Yan, you have gained the favor of the young master, and you can be considered to have made great progress."

Looking at the backs of several people, the great elder's disciples were quite sarcastic.

Yan Qi'an smiled without saying anything, and gently rubbed the bone of his index finger with his thumb.

He couldn't see it, but he could feel that the fragrance of the flowers seemed to fade away, and there was no trace of it left.

Qianhan Peak...

That's a good place. If Ning Xiyuan died there...

I can only blame myself for my bad luck.

...

The whole mountain and field were covered in white, and snowflakes as big as pearls fell to the ground one by one.

Ning Xiyuan followed the people who came to pick him up and hiked up the mountain.

The low buildings connected together are residences.

The mountains and plains are full of working disciples, hidden in the snow.

As soon as Ning Xiyuan walked into one of the courtyards, he attracted most people's attention.

The girl was dressed in a brocade dress, with a silver-white lining and a dark black outer layer.

Her hair was tied up loosely with a red ribbon, but was blown into a mess and looked unrestrained.

The white snow and dead trees seem to blend into one with the heaven and earth.

Only the red teardrop mole at the corner of the girl's eye is enchanting and gorgeous, like blood in the snow, eye-catching.

"New here! Come here!"

Someone shouted in the middle of the yard.

Ning Xiyuan turned a deaf ear.

She only knew that she was beginning to feel annoyed again.

Hate snow.

Also... could such heavy snow randomly kill her?

There was a slight commotion in the courtyard, and soon someone walked up to Ning Xiyuan and scolded him loudly.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Ning Xiyuan gritted his teeth, sighed softly, and looked up suddenly.

bother.

Want to kill someone.

Song Juan, who was standing in front of Ning Xiyuan, took two steps back in fright and her heart began to beat violently.

The girl looked pale and decadent.

But at that moment, the cold gaze was as sharp as a blade.

Ning Xiyuan withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

[Dear, can you tolerate this? ]

Ning Xiyuan: "A barking dog never bites."

Song Juan came back to her senses, hurriedly caught up with him, and stood in front of Ning Xiyuan again.

"I'm warning you! Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!"

"If you mess with our inner sect disciples, you will suffer the consequences!"

The newcomers who have been coming here recently are becoming more and more lawless. If we don’t teach them a lesson, they really won’t know their own limitations!

Ning Xiyuan suppressed the emotions surging in his eyes and laughed softly.

"You don't recognize me?"

Song Juan was stunned, and then sneered: "Who do you think you are to be worthy of my attention?"

Ning Xiyuan smiled, his eyes curved, like clouds and fog dissipating, and ice and snow melting.

"Your eyes are quite special."

The girl's voice was slightly hoarse and her tone was serious.

Song Juan snorted lightly, with a bit of complacency in her eyes: "If you praise well, I will forgive you."

He is smart and knows how to say nice things to please her.

Ning Xiyuan shrugged lightly: "A decent face with a pair of dog eyes."

“Unique aesthetics, alternative enjoyment.”

Song Juan's smile froze. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She took out a long whip and hit Ning Xiyuan on the head.

"I'll kill you bitch!"

The smile on Ning Xiyuan's face faded away. He snatched the whip lightly and threw the man out.

"You don't even recognize me, what are you doing looking down on me like that?"

Murphy's Law.

When people are upset, there will always be a few flies crawling out of shit around them.

Useless but stinky.

Ning Xiyuan gripped the whip in his hand and smiled.

Don't kill people.

Don't go crazy on snowy days.

There was such a big commotion here that a group of people immediately rushed up and surrounded Ning Xiyuan.

The leading woman looked Ning Xiyuan up and down and suddenly frowned.

"Are you also an inner disciple?"

Ning Xiyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, folded his arms across his chest, and looked at the man.

"My name is Zhou Ya, and I'm the Third Elder's disciple."

Zhou Ya looked at Ning Xiyuan. She couldn't tell his cultivation level, but she felt that he looked strangely familiar.

"you wanna die!"

Song Juan, who was helped to get up, rushed in and yelled at Ning Xiyuan.

Zhou Ya interrupted: "Don't be rude."

If you are not sure of the identity of the person in front of you, you must not act rashly.

They are different from the lowly people of Qianhan Peak. When they go out, they are all inner disciples. It's too ugly to make a scene...

not too good!

"Can you move aside?" Ning Xiyuan's voice suddenly became gentle and low. Although he was smiling, his eyes became colder.

Zhou Ya refused: "No matter what, you hurt my people."

"You should always apologize, and I won't make it difficult for you anymore."

She has a high status in Qianhan Peak and is an inner sect disciple. Even if she wants to make friends with him, if she lets him go like this...

The status will definitely be shaken.

I can't remember his name...he's not an important person anyway.

Ning Xiyuan sighed, feeling a little melancholy.

[Honey, what are you doing? ]

The system heard something unusual and asked aloud.

Ning Xiyuan: "Sweep the opponent and become a corpse."

Ning Xiyuan clenched the whip in his hand, looked up and put away his smile.

The girl was born cold and aloof, and looked a little depressed when she wasn't smiling, like...a beautiful lunatic.

Ning Xiyuan: "No need to apologize."

Song Juan struggled again, her eyes widened: "You!"

"I'm looking for death." Ning Xiyuan interrupted.

Looking at Zhou Ya: "How do you want to die?"

Zhou Ya: “…”

She couldn't hide her momentary fear, but it was overwhelmed by the provocative anger.

"enough!"

"Today I will teach you the rules of Qianhan Peak!"

Zhou Ya took out a dagger from her sleeve and walked towards Ning Xiyuan.

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Good night