Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

"Ling Jing, what's wrong with you recently? You are always absent-minded, and your swordsmanship has regressed a lot. You must remember that you are the eldest senior brother of Yiyang Sect, and in the future..." Sect Leader Mo Yanwen did not continue his words.

But Ling Jing understood that the position of Young Sect Master might not necessarily be his, and other people might also take this position.

He understands the principle, but he can't do it.

Ling Jing sat alone in the yard drinking. This was the first time he did that and he was thinking about everything that happened between him and Chu Yan.

"Brother Ling Jing, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior Brother Ling Jing..."

Ling Jing thought it was an illusion and laughed at himself for dreaming about what he thought about during the day, until Chu Yan sat on the chair opposite him with eyes full of worry.

"Brother Ling Jing, I've been worried about you recently. Don't drink." Chu Yan reached out to take the bottle away, but Ling Jing grabbed it with his backhand, "Ling Jing, let go. Don't do this."

How could Ling Jing let go? He held on tighter and tighter and pulled Chu Yan into his arms. This was the smell and touch he had been thinking about day and night, and he went crazy with drunkenness.

"Let go, I'm scared." Chu Yan struggled, "If you keep doing this I'll tell the headmaster. If I had known I wouldn't have come to see you. What do you think of me?"

Chu Yan's tears woke Ling Jing up and he quickly let go of Chu Yan. Was he just being too sentimental?

Just as he was about to explain, Chu Yan ran out crying.

The next day, all his fellow disciples looked at him with strange eyes, as if he had done something unforgivable. Some of his fellow disciples began to disobey his teachings and some said that he was not worthy of being the eldest senior disciple.

No one would tell him the reason.

It was not until Ling Jing heard the discussions of his fellow apprentices that he learned the truth.

It turned out that on the day he got drunk, Chu Yan went out crying and was seen by many people. They thought that he had bullied Chu Yan. Although Chu Yan explained that things were not as everyone said, no one believed her.

Chu Yan looked so pitiful, her wrists were red from being tied up, and her long eyelashes were stained with crystal tears. Who wouldn't feel sorry for her?

Especially those who have the same admiration for Chu Yan as Ling Jing.

Even the head master looked at him with disappointment. Ling Jing didn't understand what was going on and how things had developed to this point.

From a respected senior brother, he turned into a despicable villain who bullied Chu Yan.

Ling Jing trapped himself in the yard, and as time went by, he gradually realized that Chu Yan's feelings for him were just ordinary friendship between fellow disciples.

He wanted too much and got himself into trouble.

Ling Jing decided to devote himself to the practice of swordsmanship, abandon all love affairs, train hard every day, and also seek spiritual breakthroughs.

After he came out of seclusion, Chu Yan was the first to come over and give his blessings.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Chu Yan." Ling Jing can now treat Chu Yan calmly. He just wants to delve deeper into the essence of swordsmanship and break through himself.

As for what happened to Chu Yan, it had nothing to do with him. They were just from the same school.

The illusion was shattered the moment Ling Jing figured it out.

......

Yi Han has been stubborn since he was young. He is only obsessed with and pursues swords and doesn't care about anything else.

The elder of Yiyang Sect said that he was born with the physique of a sword saint, so he took him as his last disciple, and he was the only disciple, and he taught him swordsmanship carefully.

It’s just that other fellow disciples seem to have some opinions about him.

But Yi Han didn't care at all. He just practiced swordsmanship in his own yard. He never interacted with other people and was immersed in his own world.

Occasionally, fellow disciples would come to challenge Yi Han, but he would easily defeat them.

It's not challenging at all.

Little did he know that Yi Han's expressionless face made his fellow disciples say that he was arrogant and domineering, and had no brotherhood.

Yi Han was very confused. He always stopped at the right time. So was this considered arrogance and a lack of brotherhood?

He is not well educated, but he is not a fool. These people are just jealous of his sword master physique and the fact that he is the last disciple of the mountain elder.

The more Yi Han ignored these clowns, the higher they jumped, becoming very annoying.

He even went to the mountain elder to ask for leave, even though he clearly did nothing.

"Yi Han, those little disciples said that you bullied them. Is that true? Master believes that you are not such a person." Elder Zhenshan hoped that Yi Han could explain.

Yi Han just shook his head at the Zhenshan Elder and left without saying a word.

Elder Zhenshan sighed. His little disciple was good in every way except that he didn't like to talk or explain things. He liked to be alone. Apart from swordsmanship, they had nothing else to talk about.

Young disciples came to complain almost every day, and this continued for a month without interruption.

Yi Han never explained once.

Originally, Elder Zhenshan didn't believe it, but after so many times, he had to doubt his disciple and asked Yi Han what was going on again, but he was like a mute person and said nothing.

Yi Han secretly beat up those who asked for leave without telling the mountain elder.

If he still doesn't behave himself, he will beat him again until he surrenders. Yi Han always keeps his word.

Suddenly, Yi Han turned into the great devil of Yi Yang Sect, and everyone ran away when they saw him.

Yi Han himself doesn't mind at all, just don't bother him.

He practiced swordsmanship hard every day, looking for the shortcomings of his swordsmanship. When he encountered a bottleneck, he would challenge his fellow disciples. Even if he confirmed his title as the big devil, what could they do?

Yi Han knew that only by continuous efforts and pursuit could he go further on the path of sword cultivation.

He was never affected by external interference and was more focused on his own path of practice.

Yi Han's illusion was shattered without any attack.

Because from the beginning to the end, Yi Han's heart was only on the sword, and nothing else could affect him.

......

Zhang Shanting felt very uncomfortable when he saw Xiahou Huihui smiling at other fellow disciples.

He knew that he had liked Xiahou Huihui for a long time, but she was shy and was afraid that even his senior brothers and sisters would not be able to do it if he said it out loud, so he stayed by her side silently for the time being.

"Brother Shan Ting, do you think there is anything that needs to be improved in my furnace of pills?" Xiahou Huihui was a little disappointed when she saw the poor quality of the pills.

However, this was her first time refining this elixir, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.

"Junior Sister Huihui, Senior Brother Shanting is very busy. Let me talk to you." Yang Qirui directly pulled Xiahou Huihui to talk in detail, without noticing Zhang Shanting's dark face at all.

This kid Yang Qirui really has no foresight at all.

Looking at the two of them talking and laughing, Zhang Shanting felt uncomfortable. When will Xiahou Huihui come to her senses?

"Yang Qirui, Elder Longya wants to see you."

"Ah? Didn't I just come back from Elder Longya? What's the matter?" Yang Qirui walked away in a hurry, without noticing Zhang Shanting's little thoughts at all.

"Junior Sister Huihui, Yang Qirui is always forgetful. Let me explain it to you in detail." Zhang Shanting looked at the well-behaved and cute Xiahou Huihui and wanted to hug her in his arms.

Zhang Shanting only dared to think but not to do.

Based on his understanding of Xiahou Huihui, he would definitely push him away immediately and hide in his own rabbit hole, and would avoid him whenever he saw him thereafter.

Not worth the candle.

To deal with Xiahou Huihui, you have to boil the frog in warm water.