Bullying the teacher and suppressing the ancestors [rebirth]

"I... I was wrong..." Bo Xuetao bowed her head for a while after being reprimanded by Mu Han, and then looked at Bai Yuan: "I didn't expect you to be the leader of the swordsmanship competition. You must be very powerful. If we have a chance, we will come How about comparing sword skills?"

"I refuse." Bai Yuan replied without hesitation, without giving any face.

"You!" Bo Xuetao glared angrily at Bai Yuan, who was laughing arrogantly, raised half of her ten fingers, and immediately retracted when she saw Mu Han, posing in a ladylike stance, showing a girl's sweet smile: "I hate you, how can you refuse like this?" It's a girl's request." In fact, he had already made a little puppet of Bai Yuan in his heart and beat Bai Yuan hundreds of times.

Bai Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense with her any more. He recited the mantra and pretended to fly with the sword. He stood on the sword first, and Mu Han followed behind him. Bo Xuetao was very surprised to see that it was the apprentice leading the master. After asking, Mu Han replied that he felt unwell, so he didn't say any more.

When Bai Yuan Yujian wanted to get rid of this woman, no matter how fast he was, the woman named Bo Xuetao could always keep a distance of two steps from them, presumably because her cultivation level was much higher than his.

This little trick of his was naturally noticed by Bo Xuetao. Seeing that Bai Yuan couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard she tried, she was secretly proud. From an angle that Mu Han couldn't see, she looked at Bai Yuan provocatively, but Bai Yuan just ignored it. over him.

It didn't take long for them to return to Mu Han's dormitory of the Tianmu Sect. Mu Han ordered the boy to take care of Bo Xuetao, take him to see the head of the sect, and discuss business matters. Then Bo Xuetao reluctantly left Mu Han.

Immediately afterwards, the boy reported another matter to Mu Han. The little girl who couldn't speak had been waiting outside for a day, and she couldn't speak again, and she couldn't let anyone in without Mu Han's order, so the boy Had to let her wait.

Mu Han let her in, and soon her thin figure appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing clean clothes now, her hair was tied into a simple ponytail with a red ribbon. Compared with before, she had changed a lot. Quiet and melancholy, the thorns all over his body when we first met him are no longer recognizable.

At this time, she was holding something the size of a fist tightly in her hand, and walked towards them pretending to be strong. After seeing Mu Han, there was an expression of awe on her face. It was obvious that she looked very afraid of the cold expression on her face. Mu Han.

Seeing that everyone was staring at her, Mumu panicked, walked quickly to Bai Yuan, grabbed the clothes around Bai Yuan's waist, raised her head to look at Bai Yuan seriously, and raised the things in her hands. Handing it to Bai Yuan, the expression on her face was more joyful, and at the same time shrank with fear. She was worried that the worthless things she made would not be appreciated by Bai Yuan, but this was the only thing she could give.

Bai Yuan took a look at the thing in her hand, and found that it was a delicate hydrangea woven from bamboo.

"This is what you want to give me?" Bai Yuan looked at her in surprise.

Mumu nodded seriously and vigorously.

"Did you do this yourself?" Bai Yuan saw the scar on her hand with sharp eyes, frowned, and squatted down to hold her hand. She wanted to hide, but of course he couldn't.Bai Yuan opened her palm and saw that there were scratches all over the small palm.

Bai Yuan's throat choked up, he was silent for two seconds, reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile that he liked it very much.

"Thank you for the gift you gave me. The gift is reciprocal. I'll give you something too." Bai Yuan didn't prepare anything. He searched all over his body, but finally he only found the flower that was already a little wilted. It's really impolite to give flowers.

Bai Yuan sighed: "Forget it, this flower is already broken, I will give you something else in the future." As he said that, he wanted to put the flower away and throw it away when he went back, but he was snatched away by Mu Mu However, cherish it in your arms.

Bai Yuan, who was all focused on Mumu, didn't see it. When he said he wanted to give Mumu something and took out the flower, Mu Han, who had been looking at him, had his pupils constricted and his fists clenched suddenly. He returned to the appearance that nothing happened. When he saw the flowers in Mumu's hands, he shook his sleeves and left. His back was resolute, and there seemed to be some unusual emotions. It seemed to be angry but not like it. inside.

After the two exchanged, Bai Yuan turned his head and was about to say goodbye to Mu Han, when he realized that Mu Han was no longer here. He thought for a while, and after talking to Mu Mu, he was about to enter the main hall when the main hall door suddenly closed , almost touched the tip of his nose, he didn't understand what happened, just about to knock on the door, when he heard Mu Hanhan's voice: "Master, I'm going to rest, you go back."

For Bai Yuan, Mu Han's original voice was very cold, so he had long been accustomed to being treated so coldly by Mu Han, so he naturally didn't delve into why this person suddenly became angry.

Then he took Mumu and left.

At the same time, in Tianmu Sect's reception hall, Bo Xuetao is meeting with the head of Tianmu Sect.

She made a big salute first, and said: "Bo Xuetao, a disciple of the Formation Sect, pays respects to the Sect Master."

The head of the door nodded: "Miss, please, is your master okay?"

Bo Xuetao replied politely: "My master is a very good old man. He sent me here this trip to ask how are you preparing for the once-in-a-century fair in the world of cultivating immortals in three years' time?"

Sect master Xinyue was taken aback when he heard the words, and murmured: "100 years have passed so quickly, the last century fair felt like it was yesterday, and now it will be held again." He looked at Bo Xuetao: "Your master What I want to say is not only these, but what else did he say?"

"My master also said, please pay attention to the many sects that have risen in the past 100 years. They may have peeped at the position of the sect name. We have secretly learned that many sects are coming to the Tianmu sect, and A lot of preparations have been made for the noble sect."

The sect master was very puzzled after hearing this: "Why are there so many sects targeting the Tianmu sect at each century-old event? It's really strange. Obviously, your formation sect is quite weak."

When Bo Xuetao heard what he said, blue veins popped up on her forehead, and she complained frantically in her heart, "I don't even look at your school's reputation outside, you have accepted useless disciples as closed disciples, and even hosted a feast for the world of cultivating immortals and the swordsmanship conference. Prizes were robbed on the spot." , the final prize is missing, when you were a sect, you competed with a small sect, and you lost miserably on the spot... All this added up, you Tianmu sect still have the face to say that our formation sect is weak?snort!

She endured her violent temper, but tried her best to reply in a gentle and polite way: "I don't know, but my master also asked me to tell you that there are countless sects of cultivating immortals in the world, and there are only three who are qualified to be called sects." , and hope to meet at the same position after the Centennial Conference.”

Xinyue nodded in agreement: "Yes, what happened 400 years ago should not happen again. It would be a pity to meet like that."

His words immediately touched the unspeakable pain of Zhenfazong. 400 years ago, at the 100-year gathering, Zhenfazong was defeated by a rising black horse, and was replaced as the sect for [-] years. Although it was regained after a hundred years Zongming, but after that, most of the disciples in the sect avoided talking about it. Instead, Tianmuzong, although it has the weakest image among all sects every year, since the establishment of the rule of a century-old Daji, He has never been replaced by someone as the sect's position, which is really intriguing.

Bo Xuetao clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and replied: "Yes."

Seeing her sulking, Xinyue, the head of the sect, chuckled lightly: "Nephew is still too young, he was provoked in a few words, and he needs to practice more, okay, don't be angry, it's rare to come here , I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you have grown into a big girl."

It was only then that Bo Xuetao realized that the head of the Tianmu sect was only joking with her, and she took it so seriously, she suddenly felt ashamed and dared not raise her head.

"I heard...you met my apprentice Mu Han on the way here?" Xinyue suddenly said about it.

Talking about Mu Han, Bo Xuetao suddenly regained her spirits, and she forgot all the shame just now, she looked up at the door master, and replied: "Yes, I met him and his apprentice on the road, your apprentice is really He is a very outstanding person, seeing him is better than hearing a hundred times, and once you see him, you will feel admiration."

She thought that she had hidden her love well, but she didn't know that the old fox on the other side had seen her through.

The door master looked at him with great interest, with a gentle smile on his face, thinking about something deep in his eyes.

He continued: "Oh? Miss Xuetao's first impression of my Han'er seems to be very good. This is my Han'er's honor."

Bo Xuetao lowered her head shyly, thinking about how to inquire about Mu Han's question, when she heard the sect master tell the story.

"Han'er's cultivation has been stagnant for two years. He is anxious in his heart. My master sees it. I have also thought about it. If I can find a dual cultivation partner for him to help each other and improve his cultivation, wouldn't it be good?" Beautiful, but female disciples of my Tianmu Sect are extremely rare, and there are none who can match Han'er. When I saw the girl today, I suddenly remembered this... I hope the girl will not think that I am an old man. No cultivation, after all, as a master, I am really worried about Han'er."

"It's too late for me to admire your love for your disciples. To tell you the truth, I really appreciate your disciple Mu Han. If you can... that would be great, but you can discuss this matter with him Have you been?"

"My family's Han'er has a very strong self-esteem, so I haven't said it yet. I'm just talking about the girl's tone now. Since the girl doesn't object to this matter, as long as Mu Han agrees, it will be easy. It's just a verbal conversation, there are countless things to do, if it doesn't work out in the end, girl, please don't blame me, just treat my disciple as not having this kind of blessing." The sect master didn't finish his words all at once, leaving a step for himself.

Bo Xuetao nodded happily, expressing her understanding, and said that she would go back and have a good discussion with her master. In three years' time, at the Centenary Fair, she hoped that this matter could be settled.

The doorkeeper nodded with a smile.

Silent night.

Bai Yuan Kuanyi was about to lie down, but suddenly a person threw himself into his arms, and the familiar cold fragrance came to his nostrils.