54.Chapter 54 Either become the peak or fall to the bottom
"Don't want to?!"
The expressions on the faces of Qin Haoxuan, Lu Haoran and Xia Chuyi suddenly became extremely good-looking.
The dean of the Imperial Master Academy, who has always devoted himself to spiritual cultivation and has never accepted a disciple, and the uncle of the emperor of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, is chasing after Long Yue desperately to accept him as his disciple.
And this is the rare opportunity that all young people in Wuji Continent have, but that evil man doesn’t want it?
Now almost all the disciples of the Imperial Master Academy in Lin City are looking for Longyue. Even Huo Meng, the grand master of the Imperial Master Academy, is in a mess trying to find that brat!
Xia Chuyi tilted his head and looked at the sky. For a moment, he only felt that the sun was rising in the west.
"Yao Xuan, since he is your eldest brother, please help and pay more attention. If you see him, don't be polite, just catch him and tie him back."
Listening to what Huo Meng said to Qin Yaoxuan, Xia Chuyi said silently at the side - This mentor is good or bad, how can he teach brothers to kill each other?
"Disciple, I will obey my master's orders." Qin Yaoxuan regained his calm expression, dressed in white clothes, and his handsome brows seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, making people unpredictable and unclear.
Seeing this, Huo Meng's anger dissipated a little, and the expression on his face softened: "By the way, have you gained anything from traveling during this time?"
"Disciple, two days ago..."
The two masters and apprentices had not seen each other for some time, so naturally there were many topics to talk about, so they walked towards the inner hall while talking.
Lu Haoran stood aside and respectfully sent Huo Meng off before taking Xia Chuyi to report.
"Senior Brother Lu, aren't you and Third Young Master Qin the same mentor?" A small head suddenly popped out from behind him. Xia Chuyi tilted her head and looked at him with confusion.
That handsome and elegant face is like a carefully carved jade, and the sword-like sharp eyebrows fly into the temples with indescribable sharpness.
When you look at Lu Haoran carefully, you will vaguely realize that maybe this man has more than just a dull expression on his face.
Lu Haoran shook his head.
"No wonder..." Xia Chuyi protracted his tone with a look of understanding.
No wonder Huo Meng couldn't even let the corner of his eye fall on Lu Haoran.
Firstly, he has the genius Qin Yaoxuan to support his appearance and has a natural sense of superiority. Secondly, he must definitely look down on this young man who was once as famous as his disciple, but now he is just a mediocre spiritual cultivator.
Lu Haoran knew what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression, but there was no expression on his face. He only said lightly: "When a huge stone and a grain of dust are placed in front of you, I believe that no matter who it is,
You’ll only see huge rocks.”
After saying that, he couldn't help but sneered at himself.
Then he lowered his head and looked at Xia Chuyi, his deep eyes were extremely serious: "In this world, either you work hard to be the top that others look up to, or you become the bottom that is trampled on by others. Do you understand?"
It was rare for Xia Chuyi to hear the taciturn Lu Haoran speak so many words at once. When she raised her head and met his bottomless eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
That inexplicable feeling of familiarity...
Suddenly, he grinned, his smile innocent and innocent.
Xia Chuyi tilted his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu, you are so serious."
Lu Haoran sighed and handed the sign in his hand to her: "Go and report it yourself so that you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The back was awe-inspiring, and there was a hint of murderous intent.
Although it is well hidden, this familiar feeling is like a taste engraved in the bones of Xia Chuyi, who was born in a mafia family in his previous life. No matter how he erases it, there will always be traces left.
Long Yue is mysterious and unpredictable, Third Young Master Qin is unpredictable, and this Senior Brother Lu is not a simple person either.
Thinking about it, Shi Fifteen is right. He is just a little shrimp and cannot understand so many conspiracies. It is prudent to take care of himself.
I checked in with the sign, got the room sign again, and waited for the schedule arrangement.
There are still three days left before the start of the trials, and I don't know if there will be an opportunity to improve my skills further.
Just do it...before, filling your stomach was the key.
Shi Wuyi walked straight to the street. Xia Chuyi sat at a roadside stall and said with great boldness: "Boss, let's have ten bowls of wontons!"
Fifteen lay on the table, wiped the drool from his mouth with his paws, and rolled his eyes at Xia Chuyi: "Why are you asking for so much? I can't eat much."
"Oh, and you." Xia Chu suddenly thought of something, raised his head and shouted, "Boss, add another bowl!"
"*#@&..." Fifteen's front teeth bared, but he just barely managed to rush forward and bite Xia Chuyi.
Eleven bowls were not enough. One person and one mouse ate more than twenty bowls at a roadside wonton stall, and then slowly wandered back to the inn from the street with a round belly.
On Xia Chuyi's shoulders, Fifteen was lazily slumped on it, his white fur shining in the sun, and the layers of fat under the fur were vaguely visible.
You really treat it like a pig.
But days like this are so exciting!
Returning to the inn, he rushed into the room. Xia Chuyi threw Fifteen aside, sat cross-legged on the couch, and began to practice with concentration.
Fifteen suddenly understood what it means to be extremely happy and to be sad.
Once Xia Chuyi starts practicing, he will definitely not wake up for a while, so what will happen to his next meal?
"Smelly woman, please stop first..."
In the Qin family's mansion, in the study.
A hollow carved screen was blocked in the middle, and behind it was a soft couch covered with fine purple and gold embroidery thread and lace outline.
On the soft couch, a woman in a long brocade gauze dress leaned on it with one hand and a book in the other hand, looking intently.
Outside the screen, Qin Yaoxuan, dressed in a white robe with dark patterns, was sitting there leisurely, with a cup of tea still steaming in his hand.
After a long time, Ye Jingxin closed the book, raised her head and looked at the handsome man outside through the hollow pattern of the screen, with a happy smile on her face: "Xuan'er is back?"
"Mother was too absorbed in reading just now, Xuan'er didn't dare to disturb her." Qin Yaoxuan's mouth curved a little wider, and even though he was separated by a screen, he still replied very respectfully.
"It's good to be back. There's been a lot going on in Yancheng recently, so just stay at home a little longer."
"yes."
After a pause, Ye Jingxin hesitated for a moment, but she still said: "Xuan'er, don't you blame me for giving the management rights to Linzhou to your eldest brother, right?"
The smile faded a little, but the tone did not change at all. Qin Yaoxuan replied: "Linzhou is the foundation of the Qin family, and the eldest brother is the eldest son of the Qin family. This is right."
"That's good." Ye Jingxin smiled happily.
Outside, the night looked like a richly colored landscape painting, with distant mountains outlined and sparse bamboo shadows, indescribably dark and cold.