I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Li Qiaoguan's eyes turned red when he heard this, and when he saw Xu Qiancheng was about to retaliate, he quickly stopped him: "Young master, don't say anything, the peak master is right, Qiaoguan... Although he has extravagant hopes, he also knows his identity."

"If you really have self-knowledge, how can you get my son to extradite your spiritual energy every day? Isn't it just looking forward to breaking through your cultivation and making Elder Danqing look at you differently? I hope you will be satisfied."

Xu's mother said something, and the latter's complexion turned pale immediately.

"Mom!" Xu Qiancheng yelled, and Xu's mother immediately sat down helplessly.

"What did your mother say wrong? You really don't know how to repent, come here!" Elder Niyan was so angry that he raised his hand and called for the family law, and said to Li Qiaoguan: "Don't say that I, Xiyan Peak, treats one more than another. Punish the outside door, not punish your own son, today he will receive the punishment together with you!"

Xu's mother was taken aback, and hurriedly stood in front of her son: "Why are you going to hit someone again? What did Qiancheng do? What did you punish him for!"

"If you don't practice hard and learn a lesson, I'm afraid he will be useless from now on!"

"It's not because you beat him all the time!" Xu's mother was about to cry again as she spoke.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry!" Elder Ni Yan was upset, threw his sleeves and entered the inner hall.

"Husband, madam..." The attendant holding the ruler showed hesitation, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Let's go, are you really going to hit your young master?" Mother Xu wiped her eyes with her sleeves, gave Li Qiaoguan a serious look, and then entered the inner hall.

Seeing that they had all left, Xu Qiancheng heaved a sigh of relief and helped Li Qiaoguan up: "Are you all right?"

He shook his head and smiled, looking a little depressed.

"Well, about entering the inner sect, I will ask my father for instructions again, and I won't make you wait too long..." Xu Qiancheng said quickly, but his mind was not settled, and now his mother's words are not very effective.

Li Qiaoguan still smiled: "It's okay, young master, don't make the elder angry anymore, the Qiaoguan is afraid of this."

"No, I will definitely convince my father..." Before he finished speaking, Li Qiaoguan turned and left, looking extremely uncomfortable.

The moment she turned around, her gentle smile faded quickly, as if she was extremely tired, and she didn't even bother to pretend the last bit.

In the inner hall, Xu's mother wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Qian Cheng is the only son of my concubine, how can I not feel distressed."

"You are doting! Look at how he got mixed up with that man and woman outside. Every time you mention this matter, you blindly take sides regardless of the consequences!" Elder Ni Yan said.

"So what, that person is nothing more than a famous manager all his life, so what else can he do? When he finds a good man for Qiancheng next year, it will be a big event. How he likes to play is not his business."

"You have a good idea. Looking at him now, you can't wait to marry someone into the door directly. Why are you talking about marriage?"

Xu's mother obviously didn't believe this set of words: "There is no man who doesn't marry a wife, only the man in the mansion that day never marries in his whole life, he will understand in a thousand ways!"

Elder Niyan shook his head, feeling extremely helpless, and walked out of the inner hall, only to find that Xu Qiancheng was still kneeling outside, with a posture of not being able to kneel.

"Father." Xu Qiancheng raised his head slowly, and said firmly: "Father, please accept him as an inner disciple. From now on, my son will never disobey his parents again."

"..."

Elder Niyan's chest heaved violently, and he walked past him without even looking at him.

Walking back to the Yaoling Hall, Li Qiaoguan was almost furious, and directly overturned a porcelain jar containing medicinal materials.

The tiles and herbs were shattered all over the ground, and someone suddenly raised his head behind the rows of steaming medicine jars, and looked at the person with a look of astonishment, obviously startled: "Master, brother?"

Only then did Li Qiaoguan notice that someone was there, calmly suppressed his anger, and apologized all over his face: "I came in in a hurry just now, and accidentally knocked it over, didn't it affect you?" After finishing speaking, he squatted down to clean up.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." The disciple also smiled, and then continued to boil the medicine with his head down, looking a little flustered.

Li Qiaoguan noticed it and asked with concern: "Are there many things?"

"That's right, I'm going to deliver spring honey to Mrs. Xu, and wind and heat medicine to the Pavilion of Heavenly Abundance." The disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out the medicine bag.

"I just came back from West Rock Peak, so I won't go. Let's go to the Pavilion of Heavenly Mansion for you." Li Qiaoguan stepped forward to take the medicine bag.

The disciple looked at him gratefully: "Thank you, brother, they all said that you are the best person in our outer sect, and they were right."

The word "outer door" was particularly harsh. Li Qiaoguan smiled and said nothing, but the person in front of him continued to talk: "It's so strange. In the entrance test a few days ago, the senior brother clearly did better than everyone else, but Elder Danqing I still picked Senior Brother Lu and the others, even I think it's unfair."

Li Qiaoguan's face froze, his smile froze, but he didn't want to make people feel embarrassed, so he said: "Don't talk nonsense, the elder has his own reasons for making decisions."

Along the way, everyone I met greeted him eagerly. It was me who was so popular, but I was still just an outer disciple, commonly known as Guan Dai, who couldn't even enter the student booklet.

Obviously that young man back then was younger than him, didn't even have spiritual roots, and had no more decent background than him, but he directly received the favor of Elder Cang Mo...

Why.

Li Qiaoguan gritted his teeth, and twisted his hand holding the medicine basket tightly.

Thinking in this way, he walked outside the dormitory of Tianfu Zhige, handed the medicine basket to a senior disciple, and after a few instructions, he turned around and was about to leave when he heard a voice, and his back stiffened instantly.

"Thank you brother, let me come."

He turned his head stiffly, and saw a young man in a white robe, taking the medicine basket from the senior disciple, and thanking him with a smile.

"Oh, this Tianfu Mountain is no better than Qi Shi. It can melt people in the daytime, but it is like late autumn at night. Young Master Yu should pay more attention. You are always sick like this. The lord has come to decoct medicine for you personally." The disciple said with concern.

Li Qiaoguan, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, seemed to have lost all warmth in his limbs, and looked at them motionless, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Huh?" The eldest disciple felt that there was someone behind him, turned around and found that he hadn't left yet, so he wondered, "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Yu Shubai also followed his gaze, looked casually, and then froze.

Li Qiaoguan didn't care about that big disciple, he just stared at Yu Shubai, his voice hoarse: "You are..."

"Who are you?" Yu Shubai interrupted him.

"Ah, he is an outer disciple of Xianzhu Peak, and he is here to deliver medicine."

After the eldest disciple finished speaking, he introduced to Li Qiaoguan: "This is Yu Shaozong, the young master of Sitian Pavilion, come to listen to the study."

"..." Li Qiaoguan seemed to be fixed by acupuncture points, and remained motionless.

Yu Shubai nodded, turned around and wanted to enter the house, he didn't seem very interested.

"Stop!" Li Qiaoguan blurted out.

"What's the matter, you...know each other?" The eldest disciple frowned and looked at the two suspiciously.

"I don't know." Yu Shubai turned his head and said lightly.

"You don't know me?" Li Qiaoguan's voice was cold, and his eyes were also very cold.

"You..." The eldest disciple was a little displeased when he heard the words, and turned his head to ask him to leave, but was frightened by his eyes.

"you do not know me?"

Li Qiaoguan repeated it again, walked forward step by step, looked at Yu Shubai's thin back, and said slowly: "I remember you, not at all, do you need me to help you recall?"

Yu Shubai's body leaned against the door of the house, he didn't know what he was thinking, he turned his head to look at him, his eyes were a little puzzled, he didn't know why the person in front of him was so hostile to him, but he still said to the senior disciple: "Thank you, brother, first Go back, maybe it's this...outer sect senior brother who admitted the wrong person."

Just now, when the senior disciple introduced him to him, he didn't tell him his surname, so he could only call him "Senior Brother Outer Sect". , then turned and left.

After many years, when we meet again, he is still an outer disciple who doesn't even deserve to be introduced by name, but the person in front of him... has suddenly transformed into the young master of Sitian Pavilion?

How ridiculous.

"What method did you use to pretend to be the young suzerain of Sitian Pavilion, Xiangxi voodoo? Or deceitful secret method?" Li Qiaoguan said coldly with a mocking smile.

"What are you... talking about?" Yu Shubai's eyes were full of confusion, there were two lumps of sickly reddish cheeks, and his hands and feet were hanging down feebly.

"Stop pretending to me, you haven't said a word, long time no see." Li Qiaoguan didn't hide it, his handsome face was full of gloom, and he read out the name word by word: "Mr. Zhuqing."

"Don't tell me, you even forgot the name." Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Li Qiaoguan took a step closer, and saw his hand slowly put on the door frame.

He thought he was guilty, but he didn't expect that the latter leaned his whole body on the door frame, as if he was about to lose strength, except for the unnatural blush on his face due to the fever, it was almost white enough to see through .

Yu Shubai shook his head feebly: "I'm sorry, I've never heard of it, you've got the wrong person."

"wrong person?"

Li Qiaoguan looked at him secretively, sneered, and hated him out of nowhere: "You can really pretend, I underestimated you in the past, Mr. Zhuqing is really a good trick, first of all, he seduced Elder Cangmo into five fans." Three ways, one mouthful and one uncle, I don’t know what kind of shady business is going on in private, and now I’m trying to pretend to be the son of the family, I’m going to ask Chen Xianjun to expose your identity as a bitch!"

"Cough cough...cough..."

Yu Shubai bowed his head hoarsely and coughed a few times, his complexion became paler, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he turned and entered the room, but was grabbed by Li Qiaoguan.

Although he was ill, his cultivation was still there, Yu Shubai frowned, raised his hand, Chunzheng's spiritual power lifted Li Qiaoguan a few feet away, and slammed into the wall fiercely.

"You..." Li Qiaoguan endured the pain from his body, slowly got up from the ground, and took a step back in shock.

His spiritual power...how could it be so powerful?

Doesn't he have spiritual roots?How can a person without spiritual roots develop spiritual power, how can it be possible...

The young man in front of him not only has firmer eyebrows and eyes, but also looks at him with a touch of disdain, as if... as if he has been reborn.

It's not like he's alone at all.