Li Zijun walked up to Bujian Peak with the big white cat in his arms.
His eyes looked at Shan Wulan who was healing Su Bei from a distance. Although there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, he seemed to be relieved suddenly. Then he leaned on the big tree that was the most familiar in his memory and looked at the night sky.
, smiling quietly.
"You don't usually walk like this, Master..."
——Turn around and leave.
The arena battle is over.
Disciples from all the major sects in the twenty-one states stood majestically under the ring, discussing who they thought was the strongest person today.
Following Xi Qingyi's instructions, the disciples of Zuijian Peak placed the fireworks that had been prepared in rows.
Fireworks rose into the sky in the darkness, blooming one after another, and then turned into blue smoke and flew away.
Brilliant, only for a moment,
On Bujian Peak.
Su Bei's injuries have almost recovered, and he only needs to rest for a few days.
Seeing this scene, Shan Wulan collected her spiritual energy, stood up, glanced at Su Bei with cold eyes, turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing that this woman had not spoken a word from beginning to end, Su Bei finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and reached out his hand to subconsciously grab Shan Wulan's sleeve.
Shan Wulan stood still, but his body trembled slightly and imperceptibly. He didn't look back, but he didn't move forward either. He stopped.
The snow was flying, and the wind gently blew Shan Wulan's white hair.
"Um...thank you, junior sister, for your help."
After talking for a long time, Su Bei didn't know what to say. He looked at the arm holding Shan Wulan's sleeve and pulled it back, feeling a little embarrassed.
A look of despair flashed across Shan Wulan's eyes, but he said nothing and his face remained cold.
Then he took steps again and walked forward.
Su Bei looked at Shan Wulan's movements, and felt as if he had lost something precious for some reason. He fell to the ground empty, as if the person in front of him had just disappeared...
The fireworks were still blooming, and there was an explosion in the sky, and then the sparks scattered in all directions and dissipated in the sky.
Su Bei looked at Shan Wulan who was about to walk out of the thatched cottage courtyard. He suddenly took a deep breath, then chased after him and said loudly:
"Junior sister!!"
Shan Wulan seemed not to have heard it, and her embroidered shoes made a squeaking sound as she stepped on the soft snow.
Su Bei coughed, and the wind and snow blew into his mouth, which was a little cold:
"Winter is almost here."
After a pause, Su Bei's eyes reflected the fireworks in the sky:
"Spring is coming, and the peach blossoms are about to bloom..."
Shan Wulan finally seemed to hear something, paused slightly in his steps, raised his head and glanced at the sea of flowers all over the sky.
"...Want to enjoy peach blossoms together? At Bujian Peak!"
"..."
After Su Bei finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes as he looked at Shan Wulan.
--boom!
A bright flower bloomed instantly, lighting up the entire Sword Sect!
The flowers withered, and the fire rain scattered across the sky and turned into sparks, piercing the sky, falling, blending into the snow, and dissipating.
The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, making the stars like rain.
The corners of Shan Wulan's mouth curved in a beautiful arc, the firelight reflected her beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes looked at the blooming flowers dreamily.
Perhaps it was the reflection of the fireworks, but Shan Wulan's face was stained with an intoxicating blush, and his eyes were misty.
"Um."
Under the bright moon, a gentle reply blew along the wind to Su Bei's ears.
Then Shan Wulan's figure disappeared into Bujian Peak.
Su Bei raised his eyebrows, what does this 'um' mean?
I don’t know if my junior sister has forgiven me or not...
But I really didn’t do anything! I was just alone in the room and wanted to smell other people’s bellybands, that’s all.
——And the bellyband hasn’t been smelled yet!
Seeing Su Bei's confused expression, Xiao Ruoqing, who was standing not far away, sighed quietly.
He walked to the master's side and didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the fireworks in the sky quietly.
"Speaking of which, we have set off fireworks to celebrate. This arena should be over..."
Su Bei reacted, looked at the prodigal disciple and said.
Xiao Ruoqing nodded.
"Then we should go back. After all, the closing ceremony is more important."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing followed Su Bei silently, listening to the fireworks exploding in the sky, and sighed secretly:
Master, Uncle Ninth Master is an immortal, but when she left the thatched cottage at Never Sword Peak, she did so in a hurry.
——She has been waiting for that sentence from you...
...
Inside the Paiyun Hall.
Xi Qingyi stroked his beard, looked at all this, listened to the sound of firecrackers, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although there were some accidents in the middle, overall I am still satisfied.
Then they looked at Mo Zhan at the elders' table and nodded to each other.
In addition to his 800th birthday banquet today, there is another more important thing, and that is Mo Li's apprenticeship ceremony!
Looking behind Mo Zhan and looking at the cold and aloof silver-haired woman, Xi Qingyi was very satisfied!
——This woman is the best choice in terms of character and talent!
Xiao Ruoqing, who has the innate Taoist body in Northern Jiangsu, will soon be able to take Mo Li, who has the three-body sword body, as his disciple...
As long as Mo Li is well cultivated, with her talent for the three-body sword and her superb personality, she will definitely be able to reach the top ten in the 21-state sect competition!
At this thought, Xi Qingyi coughed lightly, looked at the elders and disciples of various sects with a red face, and said with a smile:
"Thank you to all the elders from each sect for coming to watch the ceremony. Today Xi has something important to announce!"
Xi Qingyi's voice was quite loud, and it attracted everyone's attention in an instant.
Jun Wuxie took a swig from the wine can, looked at Xi Qingyi with a puzzled expression, and let out a wine burp.
Seeing everyone's eyes focused on this, Xi Qingyi laughed loudly, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly:
"Today, the daughter of Mo Zhan, the Mo family of the ancient Dongfeng country, is about to join our Sword Sect!"
"!!!"
A moment.
The scene was silent.
Everyone present looked at the silver-haired woman standing quietly over there.
The next moment, all kinds of shocked sounds resounded throughout the Paiyun Palace:
"What? Miss Mo wants to become a disciple of the Sword Sect?"
"Why is she so confused? There are so many 985s? Which one is not better than Jian Zong?"
"Speaking of which, Miss Mo is indeed a sword-sect member. Maybe she has a better compatibility with the sword sect..."
"This is not a waste of natural resources, is it? I, the Guigu Sect, disagree!"
"I just don't know who Miss Mo will be her apprentice to?"
"Why don't you think about it? It was Elder Xi who suggested it. He must be the apprentice of Elder Xi..."
Seeing the reactions of the people present, Xi Qingyi's eyes became brighter and brighter!
Then he tried his best to make his eyes look gentler, looked at Mo Li in the audience, and licked his dry lips.
Mo Zhan stood up, looked at the audience of elders and disciples, and echoed:
"That's right, my son Mo Li is going to join the Sword Sect today!"
Then he looked at the silent silver-haired woman over there, stroking his beard and said:
"Li'er, who from the Sword Sect do you want to become your teacher?"
Xi Qingyi had a high-spirited look on his face, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. He looked aloof and aloof, looking like a respected and respected person.
——Prepare to accept Moli’s worship.
Queen Lin Jinyu looked at all this thoughtfully, holding her breath like everyone present, waiting for the answer to which she already knew the answer to be revealed.
Mo Li walked out of his seat and looked around with his cold and aloof eyes, the stars in his eyes were so bright that it was chilling.
Everyone looked at this woman who had not practiced much yet but was so powerful just by her own temperament, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
There was silence.
The cold wind blew by, and then there seemed to be a faint sound blowing from a distance, which was particularly clear in this world:
"Disciple, are you leaving?"
"Walk."
"Disciple, why are there so many people standing there stupidly? Are there any rules that prohibit talking while watching fireworks?"
"Disciple I don't know."
"Disciple, do you believe that as soon as I jump up as a master, I can reach that dead leaf with my hand?"
"Disciple, if you don't believe me, if Master can come, I will consider you to be very powerful."
"..."
Everyone listened to all this with strange expressions.
Queen Dongfeng seemed to have suddenly discovered something interesting. Yao looked at the two figures approaching from a distance with interest.
Hearing this voice, the corners of Mo Li's mouth suddenly curved into a playful arc, like a rebellious girl.
Her pink and tender cheeks were flushed red by the fireworks in the sky, and she blinked and looked at Xi Qingyi on the high platform with her hands behind her back.
Then suddenly, with everyone's shocked eyes, he turned towards Su Bei who was still chatting with the prodigal disciple, knelt down and bowed to Su Bei.
The cold voice rolled with frost and snow, and it was back in the Paiyun Hall for a long time:
"Mo Li, meet Elder Su!"
"Please Elder Su, accept Mo Li as your disciple!"
"..."
There was silence.
Xi Qingyi's mouth opened wide as she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
The corners of Mo Zhan's mouth were grinning and twitching unnaturally.
Wenren Pingxin looked at the confused Su Bei with a strange expression.
next moment.
--hiss!
Countless gasps of cold air echoed between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards came the overwhelming discussion:
"What the hell? Did I hear correctly?"
"Miss Mo worships Elder Su as her teacher??"
"This... this is a real stab in the ass - an eye-opener."
“The young bull cries the heifer—the cow beeps to death.”
"..."
Su Bei swallowed hard and looked at Mo Li who suddenly knelt in front of him, not knowing what expression he should make.
He saw countless eyes looking towards him, especially Xi Qingyi's cold eyes that were full of resentment and wanted to chop him into pieces!
He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he lowered his head, he saw Mo Li's eyes.
Full of joy, like autumn water, under the reflection of fireworks, the light is as clear as water.
——I have never seen this woman’s expression before.
Su Bei looked at her blankly, his lips pursed, but in the end he still didn't say the rejection.
Under the gaze of so many people, if she rejected her... then she would definitely be embarrassed.
Su Bei smiled at her, and then, under the complicated gazes of everyone, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Mo Li.
--boom!
Fireworks exploded, illuminating Su Bei's face.
Su Bei smiled gently. The moonlight was bright tonight, and it was just like daytime under the fireworks.
Then a voice as warm as spring breeze faintly echoed throughout the whole world:
"The night breeze is a bit chilly..."
"Disciple, please get up."
...
ps: I strongly recommend this book to everyone. Maybe you have read it, so I will say it again "Tai Mang"
Everybody knows, there was a lot of orders from the author of "The Prince Is Very Fierce" before!