Chapter One Hundred and Seven
At the end of the Nianzong martial arts competition, the disciples on the stage got up one after another, with different expressions, most of them were lonely and lonely, and there were very few people who could be free and easy.
Ji Fan and Yue Qing also got up and joined Ye Lang and Fan Ming, and there were passing disciples pointing and pointing at them, casting awe-inspiring glances at them, and several people smiled back kindly, but their hearts were quite unwavering.
Tianqing Courtyard has existed in name only last night, and it won't be long before they disappear from the field of vision of these people, the communication, competition, and everything in the same sect actually doesn't have much to do with them anymore, maybe in the future, the sect will find out about Ye Hong's betrayal, I'm afraid that these people who are kind now will be able to swing their knives at them in an instant.
"Brother Fan. ”
As soon as he arrived at the door of Yanwutang, he met Wei Qing, his expression was still cold, but he was not restrained, he said hello to Ye Lang and joined in, and then strode in front of Ji Fan, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, his cold eyes were very sincere at the moment, and said, "Thank you!"
Ji Fan hurriedly waved his hand, no need to guess, Wei Qing must have meant defeating Lie Cheng, he was bent on ending this grudge and reshaping his image in his sister's heart, but the core disciple ranking was too high, and according to the rules, he couldn't challenge the low ranking, and with Lie Cheng's personality, he wouldn't take the initiative to challenge him, so he could only pin his hopes on Ji Fan.
"It's okay, Wei Ying is also my friend. Ji Fan sneered and said, although he didn't make a move on Lie Cheng because of Wei Ying, but if he could have a deep friendship with Wei Qing, maybe the East Window incident would happen in the future, and Wei Qing would be able to read this favor and not make a move on them.
Fan Ming seemed to see Ji Fan's thoughts, nodded with satisfaction, and then sighed slightly, casting a deep gaze in the distance, and suddenly crossed a touch of gloom, and no one noticed.
"Hehe, Brother Fan. ”
At this time, a rather bold voice came over and interrupted everyone, and the five of them turned their faces to look, only to see a strange man with a strong personality leaning over, looking a little rough, and Fan Ming was acquainted.
"Brother Liu. Fan Ming smiled and arched his hand.
"In the first battle of Nianzong, in the end, it was you Tianqing Academy who won the high position. The man sighed.
"Hehe, Brother Liu, you are also doing very well. ”
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"Brother Fan!"
A thin man with a scholarly temperament also walked over, holding a jade fan in his hand, and then leaned over a few people one after another, Ye Lang and the three looked at each other helplessly, Fan Ming was sociable, this is a well-known thing.
“............ Let me introduce, this is my senior brother Ye Lang, the fourth junior brother Yue Qing, and the seventh junior brother Ji Fan. Everyone gathered around and walked forward, and Fan Ming introduced Ji Fan and a few people to them.
"Senior Brother Ye's reputation is like thunder, and I know it all. Someone laughed heartily.
"It's just a name, not enough to worry about. Ye Lang looked cold and shook his head.
"Hehe, Brother Fan, your two brothers, today's performance can impress us. At this time, someone praised Ji Fan and Yue Qing, and the two were stunned and hurriedly gave up their hands modestly.
"Well, especially the battle between your seventh junior brother and Lie Cheng, the eight stages fought against the nine stages, which was amazing. ”
"Senior Brother Ji is probably the youngest core disciple!"
"Senior Brother Wang has a good reputation..."Ji Fan smiled shyly, not reserved, at this moment there were already a lot of people around them, Ji Fan and a few people were tired of coping, and soon they were overwhelmed, and finally they could only keep a straight face and let Fan Ming deal with it alone.
"Senior brother!"
A familiar voice came, a few people looked at it, and suddenly saw Ye Lin, Zhang Qing'er walked from the path from a distance with Wei Ying, Wei Ying was still shy and timid, Zhang Qing'er was less agile today, her expression was quite reluctant, her big eyes were gloomy, it seemed that she still had difficulty accepting Ye Hong's matter.
Ji Fan and the others smiled, ignoring the crowd around them, and walked over a little eagerly, Ye Lin blinked in confusion when he saw the enthusiastic performance of the three of them, but when he saw Yue Qing's eyes, he instantly reacted, glanced at the crowd that followed, and said, "Senior brother, we have something important to discuss." ”
However, the crowd behind him still followed, and saw Zhang Qing'er and Wei Ying, one of them was pure and beautiful, with a refined temperament, and the other was shy and timid, Tingting Yuli, and suddenly his eyes were much hotter, Wei Qing pulled Wei Ying behind him with a vigilant face, and happened to be next to Ji Fan, Ji Fan smiled at it, the girl was a little flustered, at a loss, and finally blushed, making Ji Fan look dazed.
"Who are these two junior sisters, ......?" someone couldn't help but ask curiously. Although Zhang Qing'er and Wei Ying have long been well-known in the sect, they are well known, but because each academy is independent, many disciples still only know their names.
"Hehe, this is my junior sister Zhang Qing'er, that ...... Ahem, I don't know. Fan Mingle hehe, turned his face and saw Wei Qing with a black face, coughed dryly and had to treat it as if he didn't know, although the others were curious, they didn't dare to ask when they saw Wei Qing's expression.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Qing'er, and I am fortunate to meet it. ”
"I waited for the morning to hear the name of my junior sister, and when I saw it today, it was like a divine lotus Turui, and it was really like its name. ”
"Like a fairy falling to the earth. ”
A burst of praise instantly pounced, making Ji Fan feel that these people were not pretending to be unaware of what they wanted to do, Zhang Qing'er was different from Wei Ying's shyness, although due to mood reasons, she didn't have such a down-and-out and generous performance, but she could barely smile, Wei Ying seemed to adapt after a while, and poked her head out to look at these people with some curiosity in her timid eyes, but Ye Lang's expression became more and more ugly, because those people were very bold and did not shy away from it, staring at Zhang Qing'er almost directly, and occasionally glanced at Wei Ying once or twice, which made Wei Qing extremely gloomy.
"Excuse me, everyone, we have to go first. Fan Ming seemed to sense something, took a step forward, and arched his hand in front of them.
"Okay, it's okay, you have to come to my Qingshan Courtyard to take a walk. ”
"I also have a lot of fun in Wuzheng Academy. ”
“... Then we'll meet again later. The scholar-like man arched his hand, but his eyes stayed on Zhang Qing'er and it was difficult to take them off.
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"Whew... It's finally quiet. ”
In the distance, the crowd of people on the barren mountain path was winding and undulating, gradually fading out of everyone's sight, and the Yanwutang returned to its former quietness, Ji Fan and the Wei Qing brothers and sisters enjoyed the quiet cold air, and the disciples of the Yanwutang were cleaning up the clutter left by the scene.
"When I first came over on the road, I heard that you defeated Lie Cheng? Yes, now you are a core disciple!" In the quiet, Ye Lin stepped forward and patted him, and said with a smile, his voice full of envy.
"So-so. In front of the senior brothers and sisters, Ji Fan was very cheerful, grinning, and proud, but Wei Ying, who was beside him, suddenly blushed after being stunned, and there was a faint hint of joy on top of that delicate face.
"Yes, little junior brother, you know it all...... It's a man!" Zhang Qing'er saw the shy appearance of Wei Ying's little jasper, her big eyes bent and seemed to dispel her worries, and she stepped forward to deliberately joke, but seeing Wei Ying's panicked and pleading look, she finally walked over vaguely, Wei Ying bit her red lips lightly, and looked at her with disgust, pure and charming.
Wei Qing didn't say anything about what Zhang Qing'er's words meant, because he saw Ji Fan standing on the side indifferent, with a dumb face, and probably didn't understand what the words meant.
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"Hey, Tianqing Academy is better than a year, unlike my Tongjing Academy, the master is not there, and none of the disciples are motivated. ”
"Hehe, I have heard that Brother Wei has a junior brother named Yan Feng, who has excellent talent and intelligence, and there are few people in the various courtyards who can compare with him. ”
"Having said that, but my senior brother Yan Feng has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, and does not fight with the world, and even has no intention of participating in the martial arts competition......"
"Actually, there are quite a lot of hidden disciples like Senior Brother Yan Feng, but it seems that we are a layman. ”
After the martial arts competition, everyone was extremely relaxed, even Wei Qing had a smile on his face, and after a few small talks, Wei Qing's brothers and sisters also said goodbye, Wei Ying seemed to be reluctant to Zhang Qing'er, and followed Wei Qing a few steps behind him and turned around, but those big timid eyes occasionally glanced at Ji Fan who was standing there.
And not long after the two left, there was no one around, and the smiles of several people slowly dispersed, as if they had taken off a mask, they looked different, and they didn't say a word, everyone knew what to say, but no one opened their mouths to mention it, because last night's injury had not completely sunk.
"Endure a few more days, and then we will set out when we have come out of the secret of consciousness. After a moment, Fan Ming spoke first, comforting the two.
Ye Lin and Zhang Qing'er nodded, they were still difficult to cheer up, especially Zhang Qing'er, her big eyes were in a trance, after a night of tempering, nothing was reduced, Ji Fan looked at the somewhat haggard face, and felt a faint pain in his heart, it seemed that the girl who was smart and lively, smiling all day long, was gone.
"If we don't come out within a week, you can leave on your own and wait for us in Weston. Ye Langtian said lightly.
"Ye Lin, you are a man, remember to take care of her. Fan Ming said again.
"I don't! if you want to go, let's go together!" Zhang Qing'er categorically refused, her eyes were red, her expression was stubborn but pleading, but no matter how willful she was, Ye Lang ignored it, and it wasn't until finally Fan Ming opened her mouth to persuade and repeatedly reassure, she nodded very reluctantly.
A few people left on their own, Zhang Qing'er's back was sluggish, Ji Fan hesitated and stepped forward, grabbing the white and tender little hand, although he was extremely calm in his heart at the moment, but when the delicate and boneless softness and delicacy entered his heart, it still made his heart beat violently.
Zhang Qing'er didn't struggle, she turned around, her eyes were misty, and when she saw his serious and comforting encouraging eyes, her eyes turned a little red, revealing a kind of suppressed grievance and resentment. But before the tears flowed, she rubbed Qiong's nose, and then smiled, her palm was withdrawn, and she was used to standing on tiptoe and rubbing his head, pretending to be extremely relaxed and smiling: "Okay, little junior brother, you all know how to coax me... I've grown taller, and I can't even detect it......"
She spoke incoherently, pretending to be chic, this appearance made Ji Fan's heart slightly astringent, and after a while, Zhang Qing'er also turned away, leaving him standing there alone, his palms slowly clasped, as if he wanted to leave this most gentle residual warmth in the palm of his hand.