1640. Who is not eligible?
Lu Xuexin was full of anger.
She thought that Chu Yun was planning to bow her head and apologize to herself, but who would have thought that this guy was just trying to deal with Fairy Zixi. He didn't plan to practice his piano method at all, let alone apologize.
The huge gap between before and after, even the saint who has always been indifferent and cold, can hardly maintain peace after all.
The pretty face glared at Chu Yun angrily: "If you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it, your nonsense, this saint is not willing to listen to it?"
"But don't think that this saint will accompany you in sword training. Even if the teacher asks for it, it is impossible for me to play the piano for you and accompany you to practice swords. β
"You're not qualified!"
Lu Xuexin was obviously also angry with Chu Yun, and said her angry words without reservation.
At this time, Lu Xuexin's angry look, where is there still half a point of coldness and majesty in the past.
However, in this regard, Chu Yun had no choice but to shake his head and smile faintly: "Holy Maiden, you robbed me of my lines." That's what I'm going to say. β
"What's that?" Lu Xuexin was slightly stunned.
"That's it, you don't have that qualification. With a chuckle, Chu Yun's violin was about to leave.
After Lu Xuexin heard this, she was even more annoyed.
She Lu Xue Xingui is the saintess of the Immortal Palace, how many men greet her, how many geniuses and juniors hold the moon, for so many years, it is the first time that she has been said by a humble nether mortal that she is not qualified?
"It's ridiculous!"
"Chu Yun, don't you think you're naΓ―ve when you say this?"
"In the entire Sword Immortal Palace, in terms of beauty, status, charm, and talent, there is no one who can compare to me Lu Xuexin. β
"And you, a new disciple of the Waste Sword Hall, are from the barbarian and uncivilized mortal nether realm. A humble person like you, who in this entire immortal palace would be willing to deign to accompany you in sword training?"
"You are still making a big fuss here that this saint is not qualified. Chu Yun, don't you think it's ridiculous yourself?"
Lu Xuexin laughed angrily, only feeling that Chu Yun was extremely naΓ―ve.
actually said that she was not qualified, so who else in this fairy palace was qualified?
However, Chu Yun didn't seem to hear Lu Xuexin's sarcastic words and didn't pay attention to them. Still walking slowly. It's just that above the delicate face, there is an inexplicable smile.
"Hmph, there's nothing to say. β
Seeing this, Lu Xuexin smiled coldly.
Then he didn't waste time here, so he went to find Zixi Fairy and prepared to leave.
"Teacher, I'm going back. Lu Xuexin's face was expressionless, and she whispered to the careful fairy.
Fairy Zixi looked at her and wondered, "What, didn't I let you accompany Xiaoyun to practice swords?"
Lu Xuexin turned her head: "I'm sorry, teacher." I don't have time. β
Zixi Fairy Hui Lan Xin obviously heard a trace of anger in Lu Xuexin's words, and then shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Xue Xin, are you having trouble with Xiaoyun again." I still think that he is from a humble background, and he is not qualified to let your dignified saint accompany him to play the piano and practice swords. β
Lu Xuexin turned her head and said coldly, "Teacher, isn't this a fact?"
"Ever since I was a child, no one has ever qualified me to accompany him to practice swords. Even if it was the holy son of the Immortal Palace, after the princes and nobles, I never deigned to accompany them to practice swords. β
When Fairy Zixi heard this, her face was suddenly full of disappointment: "Xue Xin, do you really think that the teacher is wronging you by letting you accompany Xiaoyun to practice swords?"
Fairy Zixi shook her head and sighed: "Xue Xin, you won't understand what kind of opportunity you missed today, even if you want to spar Chu Yun again in the future, I'm afraid it will be impossible." β
Zixi Fairy had such intentions, but she actually wanted to help Lu Xuexin.
After all, Chu Yun's swordsmanship is superb, and he is a rare genius in the world.
Watching him practice swords is also of great benefit to Lu Xuexin's kendo cultivation. But Fairy Zixi didn't expect that Lu Xuexin actually felt that accompanying Chu Yun to practice swords was insulting herself.
"Teacher, you don't have to favor him anymore. I won't accompany anyone to practice swords, no one has the qualifications. β
Lu Xuexin still thought that Fairy Zixi was talking to Chu Yun, and immediately replied with a little anger, and then turned to leave.
However, Lu Xuexin hadn't walked a few steps before he heard the sound of the piano and the sound of the sword in the sword river map.
Lu Xuexin suddenly turned her head and looked like the source of the sound.
I saw that in the depths of the forest, there were young people dancing swords, and beautiful women stroking the piano.
Lu Xuexin's brows suddenly furrowed: "How could it be? How could someone really accompany him to practice swords?"
"I guess it's also a humble person with no identity. β
Lu Xuexin thought so, but the tactful and melodious sound of the piano made Lu Xuexin more and more frightened the more she listened.
Because of the artistic conception in the piano, even she can't play it.
What is the origin of this humble woman, and why can she play this meditation song to such a point? Could it be that she is also a disciple of the Sword Immortal Palace?
Lu Xuexin was puzzled, so she turned around and walked towards the deep forest.
The closer she gets, the more Lu Xuexin feels the profundity of this music. The breeze whispered, the sword roared, and the brilliant blue light filled the sky.
But Lu Xuexin's mind was obviously not on Chu Yun's sword, but on the woman in the white dress who stroked the qin.
For some reason, the closer she got, the more Lu Xuexin felt that the figure of the graceful woman who accompanied Chu Yun to caress the piano became more and more familiar.
Until, after the peaks turned around, the red leaves fell, and there was no longer any obstruction in front of her, the face of the woman in the white dress was so clearly reflected in Lu Xuexin's sight.
The red lips are like fire, and the eyebrows and eyes are like ink.
Ice skin and jade skin, stunning city.