The sun was shining, the wind was gentle, and Xiang Yantian, dressed in white, sat quietly on a huge rock, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn. The mountain breeze blew, the sea of clouds rolled, and the snow-like dress fluttered with the wind, and from a distance, she looked like a rolling white cloud.

The bamboos are dripping, the grass is abundant, and even the air contains a hint of moist fragrance. Since that day, under Yi Feng's half-tempting and half-threatening means, she had no choice but to stay and worship him as a teacher. Time flies, and now it's spring again. Repeating a similar life every day, she had been living on this unknown mountain for a year.

"Sister Xia, you are really here, Mr. called you over!" Under the huge rock, Xiao Zhu, dressed in a turquoise dress, shouted on his back.

"Got it!" With a casual answer, Xiang Yantian jumped down from the rock.

What Yi Feng wants to teach her has to be said to be really obscure, a whole year of boring practice, if she hadn't experienced the bottom life of those three years earlier, she really didn't know how to survive this year. However, she was also worthy of being praised by Yi Feng as "extremely talented", and it only took one year to preliminarily master the mastery of the Yin Yang Divine Sect passed on by Yi Feng. Throughout the year, whenever I am bored, I always come to this huge rock. Ahead, there is a vast sea of clouds, and looking back, it is a sea of bamboo rolling in blue waves. Although this mountain peak is nameless, the scenery is still quite to her taste.

Pushing open the door, she gently walked into the bamboo house, and what greeted her was Yi Feng's figure. At this moment, he is half-lying on the bamboo couch, holding a cup of tea in his hand, tasting slowly, he seems to be such a leisurely appearance at any time. Seeing her push the door in, Yi Feng sat up from the couch, his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"You're here!"

"Hmm." Xiang Yantian replied lightly. In this year, although she respected Yifeng as a teacher, she did not do a good job in etiquette, which is very rare for her who has learned royal etiquette since she was a child, and it may have something to do with the fact that she did not voluntarily worship him as a teacher.

Looking Xiang Yantian up and down, Yi Feng suddenly stood up from the bamboo couch with a satisfied smile on his face.

"You've been following as a teacher for a whole year, right?"

"......" Xiang Yantian was silent.

"Haha, you're not mistaken, you're really a genius! Live up to the expectations of the teacher! Yi Feng suddenly laughed, his eyebrows and eyes full of joy.

was held up by Yi Feng vigorously, and Xiang Yantian felt uncomfortable standing aside. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she turned around and left behind a sentence: "If there is nothing to do, please allow me to leave first." Then he had to leave.

"Little Yan'er, what I'm going to let you do next is what you've been longing for—are you sure you want to leave?" Yi Feng waved his robe, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Hearing his words, Xiang Yan's steps abruptly stopped, of course she knew what she had been longing for, and that was one of the reasons why she was reluctant to worship Yifeng as a teacher a year ago - she still had to hurry up to find Yan Qing's whereabouts, and then try to find out the truth and avenge her mother, there were too many, too many things waiting for her to do.

Although after this year of study, she had already learned the secret that he was able to see through his heart's thoughts, but just so, the man in front of her was more and more mysterious in her eyes, and she had no doubt that the thoughts she had been hiding in her heart for the past year had been known to him. Thinking of what he had done to him three years ago, Bei Ya inadvertently bit her lower lip, and she couldn't help but slowly clench her fists.

"Haven't you always objected to me going down the mountain?" Xiang Yantian asked rhetorically. She clearly remembered the man in front of her, and her second master had always opposed her descent from the mountain. She remembered a few months earlier when she had quietly descended the mountain without his permission, only to be swept down the mountain in a fit of rage by him, and had himself caught in the town below.

"Alas, that's just because you haven't finished your studies yet, and because of your special status, I don't want anything wrong with you." Yi Feng let out a long sigh and put on a helpless look, "And now, everything that should be taught to you, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, and then you need to go out and practice by yourself and become familiar with those skills." ”

"Huhu-" There was silence in the small bamboo house, so quiet that only the whistling wind outside the house could be heard. Although there was still a cloudless sky in the sky, the sun was hanging high in the sky, constantly emitting proud light and heat, but Xiang Yantian, who was standing in the room, felt a little cold in his back.

This man, who barely allowed himself to leave him for half a step except for bathing and sleeping, was now willing to let himself go? Xiang Yan's dark pupils with a little bit of light contracted slightly, and after a year of getting along, she even had a feeling that this guy was joking with herself again. Because he has been joking with himself a lot over the years, she still remembers that whenever he jokes with her, he will always laugh on the side, obviously a person of a lot of age, but he laughs like a child.

Her mind was full of Yi Feng's figure in this year, and a year had erased his impression of being a thief in her mind, and now she almost only had Yi Feng's disrespectful appearance in her mind, the way he laughed after always making fun of her. A year can completely change the perception of a person, especially that person who cares about himself every day. It was completely a kind of care from the elders to the juniors, and Xiang Yantian could actually clearly feel that even if she didn't seem to have a good relationship with Yi Feng on the surface.

"So...... I have to go. Xiang Yan paused for a moment before saying this.

"Go ahead!" I don't know if it was because he saw the reluctance in his apprentice's heart, or for some other reason, Yi Feng's face didn't show a trace of parting-related expression, and he said this with a sunny smile on his face.

"I'm sure we'll see each other again in a while. If you find something difficult to do, you can come back to a teacher. ”

"No need!" Taking one last look at the familiar little bamboo house, Xiang Yantian slowly exhaled and said categorically.

Revenge, that's her own business, she doesn't want her master to interfere, even if she knows how powerful this master is. No, it should be said that it is precisely because she understands Yi Feng's strength that she does not want to use his power.

Clenched into fists, she still walked down the hill.