Rivals don't play cards according to routine

Ye Hanqi could still hear Xiao Junyue's laughter when he flew far away, a surge of anger rose in his heart for no reason, and his cheeks turned red.Turning his head angrily and looking towards the backyard where Zhuiyun lived idly, Ye Hanqi regretted that he had acted too lightly just now, and should have let Xiao Junyue sink under the water and couldn't get up, so he could wake up his head well, otherwise he would only be playing tricks all day long.

The feeling of Xiao Junyue's hand sliding over his body was still very clear, Ye Hanqi couldn't tell what he felt, he was a little flustered, and also had some palpitations.After living for hundreds of years, Ye Hanqi knew that he had some eccentricities.He doesn't like people touching him, he hates the heat on other people's bodies, it makes him uncomfortable.

This life accommodated Xiao Junyue, Ye Hanqi worked hard to adapt to the feeling when he was in contact with Xiao Junyue.Strange to say, Ye Hanqi didn't have that annoying feeling when he hugged Xiao Junyue.Instead, he felt reassured.He does not reject Xiao Junyue's closeness, but this does not mean that Xiao Junyue can cross the line.

Being disturbed by Xiao Junyue, Ye Hanqi had no intention of staying. He calmed down his emotions and returned to Qinghua Hall with Yujian.He still has a lot to do, it is impossible to waste all his time on Xiao Junyue.Today is only the first day of morning class, and someone has openly provoked him. If he ignores it, the situation will become more serious.

With Ye Hanqi gone, Xiao Junyue started to feel bored after soaking in the water for a while.The spiritual power in the water was gradually thinning, and Xiao Junyue's body could not absorb more spiritual power, so he stayed for a while and then came out of the water.

The clothes on the ground were dirty and wrinkled, with a few drops of blood stained on them, Xiao Junyue frowned, took off his clean inner clothes and put them on, sneaking back to his room to change clothes while no one was in the yard.

Today's high-load training has exhausted a group of people. Xiao Junyue is not a steel frame, and the feeling of fatigue will follow as soon as he relaxes.If he used to mess around with his own temper, Xiao Junyue would definitely fall asleep right away, not caring about the rising and setting of the sun outside.

But today is different. Those checkpoints in the training made the lazy Xiao Junyue feel a sense of crisis, and the warm blood stimulated his sensitive nerves, making him understand that this is the cruel world of self-cultivation, not the peaceful 21st century.If he continues to stand still and muddle through, one day he will become the prey of others and be hunted down.

If he wanted to survive, he had to become stronger. Not only did he have to learn the art of refining medicine, but he also had to learn the art of refining his body.Xiao Junyue in his previous life could do both medicine and Taoism, and he can do it in this life too.

Ye Hanqi returned to Tianwuya, changed his clothes, went to Lieyuntang to find Qin Zhaoran to get the list of people who were not present in the morning, and briefly read the names on the list. Ye Hanqi recalled in his mind that these people were there The situation of Bei Mingzong is all insignificant little people, and there is no big wave in the sect.

Closing the list in his hand, Ye Hanqi asked Qin Zhaoran about the situation of the morning class today, and got a general understanding of the level of the team Qin Zhaoran led, and had a rough idea of ​​their future training.

Qin Zhaoran is still at a loss about the fact that he was transferred to lead his disciples. He told the truth about everything Ye Hanxi asked. Do you have one thing?"

Ye Hanqi raised his head to look at Qin Zhaoran, and said calmly, "Although Yizhangyuan is important, it cannot give full play to your strength."

Qin Zhaoran was stunned, before he even opened his mouth, Ye Hanxi actually knew what he was going to ask: "Senior Brother Ye, how did you know I was going to ask about this?"

"Because you are a very simple person." Ye Hanqi said, Qin Zhaoran in his previous life did not end well. He was stubborn, defending a ten-foot abyss, and fighting the monster clan with his own strength.

At that time, Ye Hanqi was only a step late, and what he saw was Qin Zhaoran burning his cultivation and perishing with the monster clan.He was at the end of his strength, knowing that the burning cultivation would not last long, so he did it without hesitation.That battle was not only tragic, but it also sounded a wake-up call for Bei Mingzong, causing this terminally ill male lion to let out its last mournful cry.

Although Qin Zhaoran is just the most common inner disciple of Beimingzong, his cultivation is not the highest, his talent is not the best, and he is not conspicuous among the crowd; but in Ye Hanqi's eyes, this is a bloody man , who has the strength of character of the strong period of the Northern Mingzong, and would rather die than break.

Ye Hanqi didn't want the tragedy to repeat itself, so he transferred Qin Zhaoran back from Yizhangyuan.In Ye Hanqi's eyes, this disciple who died for the sect was far more important than Yizhangyuan.

Ye Hanqi doesn't plan to pay attention to the question of Yizhangyuan at the moment. There are too many doubts in it, and it is even related to Xiao Junyue's defection from the teacher.

Qin Zhaoran heard the words of praise from Ye Hanqi for the first time, and they were still words of praise for himself. He felt like he was dreaming, and his whole body was a little swayed.

Like most of the disciples of the Northern Ming Sect, Ye Hanqi was also an unattainable object in his eyes.Qin Zhaoran didn't know how lucky he was to be appreciated by Ye Hanqi suddenly, so he couldn't help but smirked.

He looks young, with an immature|tender baby face, usually sullen and serious, but now he smiles with a childish look.

Ye Hanqi was taken aback for a moment, Qin Zhaoran's face suddenly changed into another person, with a flamboyant nature, but he smiled innocently when he lied to others.

"Senior brother, in this Beimingzong, the person I like the most is you."

Talk about the person you like, but hide a knife in your heart.Ye Hanqi unconsciously covered his heart with the palm of his hand, where he was pierced by a sword, the scorching fire spiritual power and his ice spiritual power counteracted, leaving an indelible scar.Even after being reborn, even after so many years, his memory is still fresh.

The scene of breaking up seems to be just yesterday, and the situation of disintegration is like a swift and violent torrent, a wild horse that has run away, irreversible.Like a mirror covered with cobweb cracks, it turns into powder with a light touch.

At dusk, there was a thin layer of mist in the mountains, and the main hall of Tsinghua Hall had not been locked yet.Looking through the mist, the candlelight in the temple became somewhat dim.

One person is sitting directly east of the Eight Immortals Table, holding a volume of books in his hand.The mottled light and shadow intertwined with the ink-colored words, and a faint silver light radiated from the title page.

Ye Hanqi Yujian came back from the outside, walked over in a leisurely manner, raised his hand and bowed and said, "I've seen the master, what does the master want me for?"

Han Lin paused, his eyes did not move away from the writing, and he asked casually: "How is the morning class today?"

"Okay." Ye Hanxi replied absent-mindedly, his mind hadn't recovered from Lieyuntang.

Because of Qin Zhaoran's smirk at the Lieyun Hall just now, Ye Hanqi recalled the past a long time ago, and he lost his composure.He wanted to leave, but was blocked by Yu Fei who came to look for him.

Yu Fei is a member of Tsinghua Palace, but his heart is wandering in any corner of Beimingzong.He has a cheerful personality, likes to make friends everywhere, and eats well in Beimingzong.Especially in Lianyuntang, he is a wandering luminous body, and wherever he goes, he will inevitably attract a group of people to follow.

Lieyuntang is the most powerful branch of Beimingzong. Most of the disciples in the hall are cultivating wild demons. They are all obsessed with cultivation and have ambivalent feelings towards the strong.On the one hand, they adore the celebrities on the top list, and on the other hand, they desperately want to defeat them.

Yu Fei is one of the top celebrities, and his good character makes him very popular in Lieyun Hall. He does not refuse those challenges, and wins and loses. He is also a madman who fights more and more bravely.

Although Ye Hanqi's reputation in Beimingzong is very high, his indifference of character makes him the only object to look up to.Yu Fei came with a group of people, and those disciples were surprised by Ye Hanqi's appearance. They probably didn't expect Ye Hanqi to appear here quietly.

Yu Fei talked and laughed with those disciples, and when he saw Ye Hanqi, he came over with a smile on his face and said that the headmaster had something to ask him, and told him to go over quickly.

Ye Hanqi originally planned to go to Han Lin, but now he nodded and agreed and was ready to leave.

"Junior Brother Ye, wait a minute." Yu Fei stopped Ye Hanqi's pace, stood on the tall building of Lieyun Hall overlooking the vast arena downstairs, and said with a faint smile, "What do you think of Lieyun Hall?"

The disciples of Lieyun Hall are still around, Ye Hanqi doesn't know why Yu Fei asked this.In the previous life, most of the disciples of Lieyun Hall died fighting for the sect, Ye Hanqi felt that this place had a kind of tragic feeling.

"Junior brother, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking casually. By the way, you must not know that the junior brothers around me admire you very much. How about having time to learn two moves with them?" Yu Fei smiled sincerely and his tone Light, without the slightest falsehood.

Ye Hanxi was shocked. He couldn't remember if Yu Fei had said such a thing before, but he remembered the eyes of those disciples in Lieyun Hall who died fighting for the sect looked at him.

Bearing the regret and the tragic feeling of seeing death as home, they regarded him as their belief and accompanied him to advance and retreat, but he did nothing for them.Even the names of those disciples, he may not be able to call them out.

Now that Yu Fei said this, Ye Hanxi's icy heart throbbed, and a thought flashed across his brain like lightning, slowly sketching out its outline.He thought that he could actually do a lot more.

"That Xiao Junyue can keep up with the training?"

The steady voice brought back Ye Hanqi's thoughts, Ye Hanqi regained his composure, nodded and hummed.

Han Lin paused. He was silent for a long time and suddenly sighed. He folded the scroll in his hand and pushed it in front of Ye Hanqi.

Ye Hanqi was born with an icy sword spirit, perfect for practicing ruthless swordsmanship.When Han Lin accepted him as his apprentice back then, he thought of such a path. Ye Hanqi has been practicing the first half of the volume these years, and the journey has been smooth and smooth, without any barriers.

Before Xiao Junyue appeared, Han Lin felt that Ye Hanqi could go further on this road.However, the appearance of Xiao Junyue made Han Lin worry. Previously, Ye Hanqi had no desires and desires, and was indifferent to everything.But now Ye Hanqi had changed, and this change made Han Lin worry that Ye Hanqi would not be able to control the second half of the ruthless swordsmanship.

The scrolls on the table looked very ordinary, Ye Hanqi's eyes changed slightly, he was too familiar with the ruthless swordsmanship, this is the path he has been walking, and he has never deviated from the track.In his last life, he formed alchemy early, and Han Lin also gave it early, and he gave it without hesitation.

"Han Qi..." As soon as Ye Hanqi picked up the scroll, Han Lin suddenly looked up at him and said, "If you think Xiao Junyue is more suitable for cultivating Taoism, I can make an exception and accept him as a disciple."

"You are the head of the sect, so it's better not to make such an exception." Ye Hanqi put away the scroll, looked at Han Lin coldly and said, "He will be an excellent alchemist."

"Why do you trust him so much? You have done too many things not like you for him. Is there any reason for this that I don't know?" Han Lin suppressed his agitated heart, and Ye Hanqi's over-accommodation made him feel a little bit disturbed.

"No." Ye Hanxi said: "If the master has nothing else to do, this disciple will leave first."

"One more thing, since your cultivation has plummeted, why don't you call me master?" Han Lin asked.

Although Ye Hanqi has a cold temper, he is polite and considerate. He has always been respectful to Han Lin, and he is usually called a master and apprentice.However, after his cultivation base plummeted, he never called Han Lin his master again, and he called him the master from the beginning to the end.

Ye Hanqi's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, why didn't he call Master Han Lin?Because with the memory of his previous life, he knew that Han Lin was his biological father. Facing such an unqualified father, he really couldn't say the word "father".

Without answering Han Lin, Ye Hanqi avoided Han Lin's question for the first time and bowed to leave.

Ye Hanqi's back faded away in the twilight, the candlelight danced, and Han Lin was shrouded in shadow.A heavy sigh spread far away, and Han Lin clearly felt that something was quietly changing between him and Ye Hanqi.Moreover, it is not a change for the better.