Early the next morning, when Qinghe got up, he felt that his head was confused, as if he had a big dream.

When I went to greet my master as usual, when some disciples saw that Senior Sister Ji Yue was confused and there were faint dark circles under her eyes, they thought that she had the courage to get up, and they all consciously chose to stay away from her, so as not to be angry.

Qinghe didn't know that he had become an object that he couldn't avoid, so he shook his head and went to the main hall, and just after passing through the trial ground, when he was still some distance away from the main hall, he met Lingyun, who had not slept all night.

Both of them were in a trance, their minds were not clear, and when they met, sparks collided and swords rattled.

Some disciples who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement are far away from the place of right and wrong, poking their heads to watch this moment that history remembers.

A few people even opened a bet on the spot, betting on Ji Yue and Lingyun to guess who lost and who won.

"In the past, Senior Sister Jiyue won, and I pressed Senior Sister Jiyue. ”

"I don't think so, you didn't see that Senior Sister Jiyue was in a bad state today, so it's hard to guarantee that she won't lose. ”

"What do you know, even if Senior Sister Jiyue doesn't sleep well, where the cultivation level is, then Lingyun will definitely lose!"

"You are called reckless, you forgot that Lingyun is a relative of the Taishi, and the background is hard! Even if Senior Sister Jiyue can beat her, she can't do anything with her, maybe she will make a move or two......"

The more I thought about it, the more it made sense, and several people all stretched their necks and looked at the two parties in the gambling game.

I saw that on the left, Senior Sister Ji Yue was holding her head and looking at Lingyun lightly, while on the right, Lingyun was also covering her head and looking at Ji Yue angrily.

After a long confrontation, the two suddenly moved at the same time and slowly walked towards each other.

"It's moving, it's getting closer! Three meters...... Two meters ...... One meter!!" said a few disciples who were watching with interest.

I saw that the two figures in the center of the trial ground were getting closer and closer, closer and closer, until, passing by.

"Hey, what's the matter? The sun is coming out in the west?"

The disciple next to him looked up, then turned around and said, "No, the sun is still coming out of the east." ”

Several people looked at each other: this is too weird, there is no fight.

Someone lamented: "Alas, it seems that this gamble will not be opened, and I still want to win two dollars to buy some fat powder......"

The disciple next to her poked her with his finger and motioned for her to turn back.

The disciple was still immersed in the sadness of not being able to open the gambling game, and turned his head to meet Shang Jiyue's cold gaze.

"Division...... Senior sister ......"

Ji Yue said coldly: "It seems that there is still too little homework in the usual days, so you are so idle." ”

Several disciples knelt down and said, "Senior sister, the disciple knows his mistake, and the disciple will never dare anymore." ”

Ji Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the few figures kneeling in front of her, and said softly: "Door rules, a thousand times." ”

Several disciples looked bitter: "Senior Sister Xie, the disciple will go and receive the punishment." ”

Ji Yue didn't say anything anymore, Shi Shiran turned around and walked towards the main hall.

After she walked out a long way, the few kneeling disciples got up and accused each other: "It's all your fault, what kind of gambling game, now it's okay, the door rules are a thousand times, when do you have to write them!"

"You still have the face to say that I, you used to open a gambling game, and you were the one who made the most trouble!"

"Oh, don't make any noise, let's think about how to write this door rule a thousand times!"

"What are you afraid of, Senior Sister only said to write the door rules a thousand times, but she didn't say what method to use, and when the time comes, we will use spiritual power...... Hey. ”

"yes, that's a good idea......"

"That's it......"

The sound grew farther and farther away until it was gone.

......

After Qinghe asked the master for peace, he walked back and forth in the Fusheng Pavilion, seemingly leisurely, but in fact he was looking for the whereabouts of the broken mountain beads.

When she reached a secluded place, she stopped and said coldly, "Come out!"

A moment later, a thin figure walked out from more than ten meters behind Qinghe.

Qinghe turned to look at the figure, it was the girl who had been bullied by Lingyun and fell to the ground before.

She was still wearing the torn garment, the dirt still sticking to it, and the red marks of the whipping were faintly visible on the exposed wrist.

The girl stood there a little cramped, not daring to look directly at Qinghe, her lips moved for a long time, and she didn't say anything.

Qinghe: "From yesterday to now, you have been following me, what do you want?"

The cold and detached words made the girl shiver, she clenched her fingers, and stumbled, "Ji ...... Senior Sister Jiyue, my name is Zhou Xiaotong, and I have been here for two years since I came to Fusheng Pavilion, I want to ...... If you want to cultivate spiritual power, you ...... Can you help me?"

After half a day's work, she finally finished a whole sentence, and the girl's face turned red from nervousness.

Qinghe could naturally see that this Zhou Xiaotong's cultivation was only in the Qi cultivation period, his spiritual level was weak, his qualifications were very poor, and his temperament was submissive, so it was no wonder that he would become the target of being bullied.

The reason why she came to find Qinghe to be her umbrella was obviously because of yesterday's incident, and she still remembered the amazement and adoration in this girl's eyes when she forced Lingyun back yesterday.

Qinghe looked at Zhou Xiaotong, but in his mind he was thinking about whether to take this trouble.

The scrutinizing eyes fell on Zhou Xiaotong's body, like a sharp knife scraping her skin one by one, she felt like a duck being sold at this moment, being seen through the skin, exposing the deepest part of her inner body to the public, naked and without dignity.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

She began to shiver all over, and in the warm sun, she felt extremely cold.

Unable to hold on any longer, Zhou Xiaotong turned around sharply and ran into the distance, ignoring Qinghe's constant calling of her name in the back, even though she had called her surname wrong.

Qinghe froze in place, frowned and looked in the direction where Zhou Xiaotong ran away, and muttered: "This Wang Xiaotong, I was ready to agree to her, why did she suddenly run away, it's really strange......"

Strange day, strange people, strange things.

It wasn't until she ran far away that Zhou Xiaotong stopped, she raised her head and blocked the dazzling sunlight with her hands, found a remote place with shadows, and squatted down to shrink herself into a ball.

Her palms were covered with cold sweat, and she grabbed a piece of dress and wiped her palms one by one, and the strength became heavier and heavier, until the palms were bleeding, and she didn't stop suddenly.

Tears flowed down her breath, she choked and sobbed, and cried loudly in a quiet and unoccupied corner.

The crying was sharp and miserable, and it didn't slowly calm down until a long time, Zhou Xiaotong rubbed his teary eyes, his body trembled because he was crying too quickly, and his already unclean clothes were stained with tears, and they were even more wet.

She wiped her eyes, and her moist eyes became cold and fierce, "Wait, one day I will be better than all of you, I will defeat you all, trample you all under my feet, and kill you all, not a single one!"

Her eyes were drenched with hatred and unwillingness, and a terrifying expression appeared on her face, and she stared at one place, the corners of her mouth hooked into a strange smile, as if she had anticipated the tragic death of everyone at her hands.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears, stood up and walked out of the shadows, reverted to her timid and cowardly appearance, and left without looking back in one direction.