Sudden HE with the villain

The sunlight splashed and jumped from the window gap, forming spots of light on the desk.The girl's smile is soaked in the spring light, looking warm and bright.

Gu Xiyue's heart was also a little dizzy from the warm sun.She took a step forward, and immediately realized that she was in class, so she stepped back, opened the jade book, and said, "Today we are going to talk about "No Name."

"No Name" was written by Chen Ming in the past, and it talks about "the way is nameless, and it grows and nourishes all things".

Gu Xiyue's expression was extremely serious, and her words were incisive, and Guan Qiao could be explained in just a few words.

Her voice was soft and gentle, like a pendant shaking gently, pearls falling on a jade plate.

There was no sound everywhere, Qingping immersed himself in these soft whispers, and was suddenly infatuated.

When the class was over, Gu Xiyue put away the jade slips, and Zhuangruo glanced at the window unintentionally, seeing that the man was still sitting in a daze, not knowing how much he had listened to, feeling a little displeased, and walked out quickly.

"Are you dumbfounded?"

Qingping came to his senses, and turned his head to meet the young man's bright eyes.

The young man sat beside her, and said with a smile: "The new disciples always look like you when they first listen to Liudan Xianzun's class, I'm used to it."

"She speaks very well."

The young man nodded, "Naturally." He suddenly remembered that he hadn't exchanged names yet, so he smiled slightly and said, "My name is Laiyin, and I'm Xianning's brother."

The young man has delicate eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. His facial features are somewhat similar to Xian Ning's, but his temperament is much gentler.

"She was reckless for a while, almost caused a catastrophe, and tired you and frightened me. I'm really sorry."

Qingping lowered his eyes, "It's nothing."

Laiyin took out a jade box from his sleeve, and said slowly: "Here is a Concentration Pill, I wanted to send it to Xufeng personally, but unfortunately, the start of school is coming soon, fortunately you came."

"No need."

However, Laiyin kept pestering her, and finally Qingping couldn't bear the disturbance, so she had to accept it.

Although the Concentration Pill is not a valuable item, it is very important for disciples like them who are just on the immortal journey, and it is rare for him to bother.

"When Xianning comes back, I'll ask her to come to your door and apologize to you in person." Seeing Qingping's indifferent expression, he thought of the rumors that Xie Qingping would retaliate, so he only sighed and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the bell rang again, and Zhuoran, a dignified man in Taoist robes, a high crown, and a sword on his back, walked in.

Laiyin covered his face with a book, and whispered: "Immortal Kuhuan is talking about the way of swordsmanship, and he was supposed to take us out, but a few days ago when we were learning to control the sword, it was suddenly blown down by a strong wind, and many disciples were injured. I was injured, so I just practiced in the school for a few days."

Qing Ping had noticed early on that many seats had a cushion on them, and their owners showed pain when they stood up and sat down...it must be the cause of the wind.

She felt a little guilty all of a sudden.

After two classes, the sun has gradually sunk.

As dusk fell, the disciples packed up their things and prepared to go back to their residences to rest.Some people strode away with their books in their arms, while others supported each other, screaming "Ouch" and complaining: "I don't know what kind of strange wind blows over suddenly, oh my ass!"

Qing Ping picked up the book, and seeing Lai Yin stand up slowly while supporting the table, his brows were slightly frowned, his face showed pain, and he asked curiously, "Are you injured too?"

Laiyin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly, "I'm not good at learning skills, so I'll let the sword laugh."

Qingping nodded, approached to hold his hand, "I'll take you back."

Laiyin was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "No, there's no need...it's nothing important."

"You and I are classmates, it should be." What's more, she took a pill from Laiyin just now, and this person's injury was caused by her.

The girl's expression was calm and her tone was firm. After hearing this, Laiyin didn't insist anymore, and just smiled and said, "Then thank you Zhangjian."

On Qingjing Peak, there was a warm spring, and the warm red sunset fell on the green trees and clear water. Several homing birds poked their heads out from the leaves and called out "chirp".

After Qingping sent Laiyin to his residence, he suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you know where the lecturer immortal lives?"

"Each immortal has its own house, which one are you asking?" Laiyin said, with a flash of clarity in his eyes, "Liudan immortal?"

The girl pursed her lips and said nothing, her cheeks showed a tinge of red, it was unknown whether it was the setting sun or other reasons.

Laiyin raised his finger and said, "It's that direction, you go straight ahead, pass Yanbo Lake, and just see the small courtyard next to it."

"Thank you."

Laiyin smiled a bit narrowly, "Beauties are like flowers separated from the clouds, you have to work hard to hold a sword."

Qingping paused, pretending to stop and kick the gravel on the side of the road on purpose, and then walked away quickly, walking faster and faster, as if he was running away in a hurry.

Yanbo Lake is located in a remote corner of Qingjing Peak, and there is an unknown treasure underneath, which makes the lake surface full of smog and sparkling all year round.

The small bridge hovers over the lake, twisting and stretching into a cloud of smoke.

Qingping stepped on the wooden bridge, held his breath, and walked almost silently.Seeing that the small courtyard was empty and there was no one there, she breathed a sigh of relief, and walked across the Yanbo Lake in small steps, and placed the freshly folded flowers in front of the courtyard gate.

Swords are given to celebrities, and fragrant flowers are given to beauties.

She had this plan when she first saw the splendid spring flowers beside her residence.It is fragrant and radiant, and it is very suitable for the immortal, she thought.

Looking back, the small bridge is twists and turns, surrounded by clouds and smoke, but the person living here really has a feeling of "beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds".

Qingping couldn't help smiling, and walked with Dai Yue.

Instead of returning to her residence, she went to the cliff where her disciples practiced swords.

The name of this place is "For It", which means that swordsmen need a lot of solitude and courage, and do it when they know what is impossible. It is the place where Chenming practiced swords thousands of years ago.

The cold moon shines on the cliff, and the girl stands on the cliff, dressed in white in the wind, standing like a pine.

A few cranes combing feathers under the moon turned their heads sideways, looking at the unexpected visitor curiously.

She raised her hand, and an ancient sword flew from the sky, floating in front of her.

"Chop the ice."

Zhan Bing let out a humming sword cry, and the cold sword energy shattered the rocks, scaring away the cranes that were walking peacefully.

Qingping found that it was very excited every time it saw him, and wondered if all the swords were like this.She held the ice-chopping sword hilt and said, "Quiet."

Zhan Bing calmed down obediently.

After she obtained Chen Ming's ray of sword intent, her comprehension of the way of the sword improved a lot.

With a wave of his hand, the sword wind caressed over the cliff, just like a breeze, the branches of the ancient pine trembled on the cliff, and a few pine needles fell.

This is completely different from the aura of cutting ice, breaking rocks and breaking clouds just now.

As if disturbed, a monkey jumped out of the ancient pine tree, jumped onto the boulder, and looked down at her.

Qing Ping saw that it was silvery white with golden eyes, very beautiful, he couldn't help smiling and bowing to it, saying: "Excuse me."

Hou'er remained silent, watching her quietly under the moonlight.

She stood still for a moment, and then slowly danced a set of getaways according to the memory of her original body.

The light of the sword is like practice, and the shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal.

The moonlight and sword shadows intertwined, and the surroundings were quiet and silent.

Those cranes seemed to be attracted by something, and flew towards her with their wings spread, circling in the air.

She didn't stop until dawn broke.Zhan Bing hummed and went away through the clouds.

She raised her head, and saw that the monkey was still sitting on the boulder, with golden eyes shining brightly, looking quite spiritual, "Would you like to go back with me?"

As if frightened, the monkey quickly jumped into the ancient pine and disappeared.

She smiled, didn't force her anymore, and rushed back to her residence with Chen Lu, packed up her books, and walked quickly to the school dormitory with her books in her arms.

"Holding the sword," Lin Zhu called her suddenly, biting her lip and said softly, "Can I walk with you?"

Qingping nodded, and slowed down a bit.

Lin Zhu turned her head to the side, and secretly looked at this legendary ignorant dude.After looking at it for a while, she came to the conclusion that this man is really... very good-looking.

His eyebrows and eyes were as cold as those carved out of ice and snow, but it was hard to forget after one glance.

She thought, why didn't she notice how good-looking Xie Qingping was before?

Qingping noticed her prying eyes, stopped in his tracks, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Zhu lowered his head and responded softly.

"Holding the sword, Senior Sister, she didn't mean it that day, and she was also punished for a month..." She took a sneak look at Qingping, then quickly lowered her eyes, and said timidly: "If you are angry, spread it on me That's good, can you not bother her."

"I'm not angry." Qing Ping walked a few steps, seeing that Lin Zhu didn't keep up, looking back, the girl stood there with red eyes, tears streaming down her face.

She felt a little headache, "Why are you crying?"

Lin Zhu obviously didn't believe what she said, so he whimpered and said, "If you're not angry, why did you come to Qing Jing Peak?"

"I... come here," Qing Ping paused, and said righteously: "To study."

Lin Zhu was speechless for a while, looking at her with a look like you were teasing me.

Qingping felt a little guilty when she saw it, and after thinking about it, he changed his words, "Because I admire Liudan Immortal Venerable."

Lin Zhu smiled through tears, "So that's how it is." She wiped away the tears from her face, trotted a few steps to Qing Ping, and asked curiously: "Zhang Jian, are you sincere this time?"

Qingping frowned, "Naturally sincere, why do you ask?"

"Because I heard that you molested a disciple on Yuxing Peak a month ago."

Qingping coughed lightly.

"Half a year ago, Master Mijin said that you made his beloved disciple disheartened. You left the mountain gate and cast a forbidden spell on the peak of Xuxu. The wild fire would not go out for three days, and the top of your head would coexist for ten days. In the end, the suzerain personally came out to make adjustments. Let this go."

Qing Ping rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, it is a miracle that the original owner can live so long.

"You went down the mountain a few years ago, but within a few days, a group of brothel girls came to the sect, saying that they would follow you to practice Taoism, causing chaos in the reception hall."

Lin Zhu tilted his head and asked curiously: "Are these all fake?"

Qingping felt disappointed, and secretly admired the original owner's kung fu of making trouble, "It's true, but..."

"But what?" Linzhu saw that she stopped suddenly, stared blankly ahead, and couldn't help but follow her gaze, and then saw Liudan Immortal standing in the shadow of the tree, with a gloomy complexion.

She shrank her neck in fright, trembled, and dared not speak any more.

Qingping looked at Gu Xiyue with a gloomy face, and there was a rumble in his head, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's fake, don't believe it."