Master, my script is wrong

A sword slashed, the wind shook, the leaves fell, and scattered one by one, and then, the flames engulfed them and burned them to ashes.

Fan Tianyou kept dancing his sword in the yard, and the blade of the sword was ignited from time to time, scorching the green leaves black.

He has been like this for several days without stopping, even his meticulously combed hair has been blown messy, and there is a lot of dust stuck to the corners of his clothes without knowing it.

Kong Yue stood in the corner, watching for a long time while drinking, and praised Fan Tianyou for being so persistent and serious. He didn't come out until Fan Tianyou stopped to drink tea and rest.

Fan Tianyou smelled alcohol from a distance, he turned around and saluted respectfully: "Master."

"En." Kong Yue nodded, "You have worked very hard recently, I am very pleased."

"After being lectured by the master a few days ago, I went back and thought about it for a long time. I knew that I was wrong, and naturally I had to correct it in time." Fan Tianyou lowered his head and hid his eyes. The face of our pill pavilion."

"Okay, very good." Kong Yue smiled.

Fan Tianyou's behavior in the past few days really made him sad, but fortunately he can correct his mistakes and he is very happy to see him practice sword so hard today.

The thought of being a matchmaker had faded in his heart, but because of Fan Tianyou's performance this time, it was kindled again, and he asked, "Tianyou, what do you think of Sui'an as a person?"

"Junior Sister An is innocent and righteous, so she is very good." Fan Tianyou narrowed his eyes and replied against his will.

"If I want to match you and Suian, what do you think?" Kong Yue's brows brightened.

Fan Tianyou was astonished, but soon turned into joy. He knelt down and said without hesitation: "But the master is the master."

Kong Yue helped him up: "Don't be too happy too early. If you want to have the same horoscope as Sui'an, you must first perform well in the inner sect competition, and let the suzerain notice that you are not."

"Tianyou will live up to Master's expectations."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your sword practice."

"Master, go slowly."

After sending Kong Yue away, Fan Tianyou showed a creepy smile, he raised his sword, and gently comforted the cold blade with his palm, as if he could feel something through the sword, very weird.

The sharp sword was thrown into the air suddenly, Fan Tianyou stepped on the sword and left, with his hands behind his back, letting the wind blow his clothes, he looked down at the sect.

He came to the foot of a remote mountain, which was deserted, but quiet and pleasant, close to the stream and Zongmen, and there was a courtyard house with a rockery pool in the courtyard, which was considered an excellent house.

Fan Tianyou entered the courtyard, he looked left and right, there were traces of occupancy in the courtyard, with the palm of his hand, an oil paper bag suddenly appeared.

Fan Tianyou pushed the door open and entered, smelling of alcohol, he waved his sleeves in disgust, and shouted with a frown: "Uncle Miao, I brought you some pastries, come over and have a taste."

The table was full of wine bottles, and there was no place to put food, and the man was lying on the table at the moment, when he heard the sound, he raised his head dimly and rubbed his eyes.

"Who doesn't have long eyes and dares to disturb my afternoon nap." When the man saw the person coming, his expression changed suddenly, and he smiled flatteringly, "Oh, so it's Brother Fan, sit down quickly."

The man looked around and found that the house was in a mess and the clothes were scattered. When he got up, he accidentally touched the wine bottle and smashed it all over the floor.

"I'm sorry, I made this place too messy, I'll clean it up right away, just wait a moment."

"No, I'll ask someone to clean up later." Fan Tianyou squeezed the food on the table, "I brought you delicious food, try it."

"well."

The man happened to have a rumbling stomach, so he picked up the pastry and ate it without any hesitation. Because he was so hungry and delicious, he ate in a hurry and choked and beat his chest.

Fan Tianyou handed him a jug of wine thoughtfully: "Eat slowly, these are all yours."

"Thank you." He took a sip of wine and sighed comfortably, "Well, good wine, hahaha."

The man stared at Fan Tianyou stealthily, and said, "Tianyou, if my daughter can marry you, she will be blessed!"

"Uncle, you are too polite. How can I be worthy of senior sister?" Fan Tianyou sneered, he didn't like it.

"Worthy, why not, there are not many gentle and caring men like you."

"How can I be as gentle and careful as my senior sister?"

"Hmph, that unfilial girl only cared about herself and left my old father alone. Where did she come from being gentle and careful? That's all pretended by her. It's not a good thing."

Fan Tianyou was contemptuous for a while, since everyone thought it was not a good thing and still stuffed it on his side, it deserves that Miaomu didn't even look at it.

He smiled lightly on his face and said: "Okay, uncle, don't be angry, let's not talk about senior sister, just talk about uncle these few days, how are you going?"

"Of course I like it." The man hesitated, and smiled awkwardly, "It's just... I've been unlucky recently... This... Look, can you lend me some more?"

"What should I do? It turns out that Uncle lost money again." Fan Tianyou asked very boldly, "Then how much does Uncle want to borrow this time?"

The man stretched out his hand, thought for a while, and compared five: "Just lend me five hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Fan Tianyou was surprised: "Borrow so much?"

"Hey, I owed the casino a lot when I gambled before. I have to fill out the previous account before the casino will let me in."

"Okay, no problem." Fan Tianyou took out a brush with white paper, "It's still the old rule, uncle writes me an IOU."

"Okay, little brother Fan is refreshing."

******

On the top of Jianfeng, there is a huge platform, which is full of disciples, all in white, neatly arranged. When they dance their swords at the same time, they make a heart-pounding sword whistle. This is the morning exercise once a month. All disciples need to participate.

Sui was arranged in the first row, together with some disciples of the Golden Core Foundation Establishment Stage, all snow-white, hidden in the clouds. Although her swordsmanship was not very good, fortunately, the swordsmanship used in the morning class was just a simple practice of breathing sword moves .

When the morning exercise is over, everyone gathers together.

That scene was quite shocking.

[Host, a new task appears in the system. 】

Sui'an swiped open the interface to see, good guy, she was asked to follow Dan Yun to learn swords, rewarded with a skill book, ten luck points, and it really is a system that revolves around Dan Yun.

[The host can just bring Biyan wine and give it to the hostess and then mention the matter of going down the mountain. Maybe the hostess will agree as soon as she is happy. 】

Sui'an sighed, in fact, staying here has been doing nothing, and things will not change in any way, just give a drink, to curry favor, how could Tan Yun agree.

"Junior Sister." Several disciples surrounded her.

"Junior Sister An's cultivation has progressed fast enough, and I've been thrown away. When the inner sect competition comes, please ask Sister An to be merciful."

"Where, I should ask the brothers and sisters to be merciful." Speaking of which, the disciples of Jianxiu are all aggressive and like to seek breakthroughs in dangerous situations. In fact, Suian's biggest opponent should be regarded as Jianfeng's disciples Fortunately, they are all in the foundation building stage, and everyone has not gone through the test of life and death.

Although Sui'an had a golden core cultivation level before her rebirth, she hadn't seen much of the world herself. The two most dangerous times are the outer door trial and the water prison.

Therefore, everyone's starting point is basically the same.

"I said everyone, don't be humble. Then it will be the day of the competition. Everyone will use their own abilities. Don't hold back anyone. How about it?"

"That's natural."

At this time, another disciple said: "By the way, do you know what the reward for this inner sect competition is?"

"Each top [-] will reward pills and spirit stones. As for the top three, I don't know."

After speaking, their eyes fell on Sui'an.

Suian smiled: "Don't look at me, I don't hear anything outside the window, so I don't know."

Then, they turned their attention to the person who spoke, and the person held his head high and said, "Coincidentally, I don't know either."

"You're looking for a fight!"

Several people were laughing and playing together for a moment, while Sui'an watched silently from the side, he liked this atmosphere very much in his heart, but the main hall was sparsely populated, and there was nowhere to describe the desolation.

Ran Qingfeng stood on the steps: "Suian, go to the sword field with me, and I will teach you the sword skills."

Several people heard the words, and booed again: "Oh, the master is too partial, we have to go too."

"I'll go as well."

Ran Qingfeng rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

When Suian heard this, she hesitated. In the final analysis, Ran Qingfeng was not her master, but because of her willfulness, she took up a lot of Ran Qingfeng's time, so that the students who really needed to teach couldn't get advice.

"Peak Master Ran, I won't go."

Ran Qingfeng looked coldly: "What, you want to go to alchemy again? Don't forget what you promised me earlier."

"No, Master Ran Feng, don't misunderstand me. I want to go back to my master to teach." Suian bowed to him, "In the past few years, thank you Master Ran Feng for teaching."

"You... really want to ask your master to teach?"

Suian nodded.

Ran Qingfeng waved his hand, and a few bottles of wound medicine floated in front of her: "Since that's the case, be careful yourself. If you get injured, apply these medicines. They are all for trauma, so you can use them with confidence."

Sui'an laughed far-fetchedly, seeing Ran Qingfeng's posture of administering medicine, she could foresee herself lying on the ground dying with scars all over her body.

After receiving the medicine, Suian returned to the main hall.

Tan Yun's residence was still being rebuilt, so she went directly to the main hall to look for it, but she turned around and found no one. She scratched her head, wondering where this person would go.

[The host can use the sound transmission stone to ask. 】

"No, since you want to give Biyan wine, it's natural to give her a surprise. If you ask, the effect of this joy will be weak."

[The host still thinks everything. 】

Sui'an rubbed his chin: "It's just that she's not in the main hall, where else can she go?"

Suian found the disciple on duty and asked, only then did she know that Dan Yun was right in front of her eyes, in the right hall, she hurried back, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Tan Yun sitting in the courtyard, reading a book against the sun.

Sui'an took a deep breath, took the Biyan wine stored in the storage bag in his hand, walked to Tan Yun's side, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something first, but she found that Tan Yun seemed to deliberately ignore her Yes, drinking tea and reading a book by myself, very pleasant.

Sui'an's heart froze, did he just ignore her?

The author has something to say: Suian: Dan Yun practiced swords and destroyed trees, and the elders practiced winding silk to destroy trees. Now even Fan Tianyou is doing the same.

Author Goo: Of course!

The author Gu Fen writes quickly...

Sui'an raised his hand, stroked Tan Yun's cheek lightly, moved his fingertips down, lifted her skirt, his eyes fell on (coded here)... stretched out his hand...

Sui'an smashed the table with his palm in anger: Author Ji, come out and die!