Chapter 16 The Old Man Is Like a Dream
After eating the rice cakes, Gu Qingyan was about to meditate, Su Yuyang and Su Ze whispered something, and the great elder in front led the people.
"Ye Yan, Su Yuyang. The Great Elder looked at the two of them, touched his beard and said.
"Great Elder. Su Yuyang Su Ze saluted, and Gu Qingyan also stood up and bowed slightly.
"Ye Yan, do you know what's wrong?" The Great Elder's cold eyes swept away, and Gu Qingyan faced him head-on, his eyes calm.
"Great Elder, the incident on the school field the day before yesterday was not intentional on my part. She spoke, not afraid of the spiritual power emanating from the Great Elder.
The Great Elder touched his beard with interest, seeing what Gu Qingyan had to say, Su Yuyang and the others looked at her one after another.
Instead, the disciple really fainted. Gu Qingyan said with a look.
Seeing that her face was sincere, the Great Elder couldn't say anything, so he lifted the ban between her and Su Yuyang, and left with a huffing face.
"Senior brother, Miss Ye is interesting, right?" Su Yuyang said to Su Ze, who had an indifferent face.
Su Ze was silent and walked straight away.
"Hey, what's the matter? Wait for me!" Su Yuyang chased after him, thought that there was still a food box, and turned back.
"Miss Ye, see you later!" Su Yuyang smiled brightly.
When she returned to the East Courtyard, she saw Xingxing hugging the pillow and crying, and Gu Qingyan walked in front of her softly.
"Stars. ”
Xingxing raised his head, saw Gu Qingyan appear in front of him, hugged her suddenly, and said vaguely in his mouth: "Sister Ye......! I thought...... Thought you ......"
Gu Qingyan's stiff hand didn't know where to put it, and stopped in mid-air in embarrassment.
Once upon a time, she was also like a star, snuggled in the arms of her sister, crying her nose.
Falling maple mountain, a crimson maple leaf.
On the red maple forest where maple shadows are intertwined, along the mountain road, there is a Qilin Hall, which is the resting place of the sword of the head of the Luofeng faction.
"Ah Yan doesn't cry, Ah Yan is the most well-behaved!" A gentle female voice sounded from the side hall.
"Shi Niang~" Gu Qingyan cried and blushed her nose and buried her head in Shi Niang's arms.
"Okay, okay, you're still like a child!" The master laughed at her and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
After sobbing for a while, Gu Qingyan leaned into the arms of the master and looked at the gentle master like a fairy.
"Stop crying?"
"Hmm!"
"Does your knee still hurt?" Senior Niang looked at Gu Qingyan who was snuggled in her arms like a kitten, and said, "Next time, don't go down the mountain to play with your seventh senior brother and them." ”
It was obviously a strange word, but it made Gu Qingyan feel warm in his heart.
"Master, what else do I have to kneel to?" Gu Qingyan tugged at the corner of her clothes and looked at her sister pitifully.
"You still have the face to say, if you hadn't encouraged the Seventh Senior Brother to go down the mountain, the Seventh Senior Brother would not have been punished by the Master. After speaking, a teenager walked in with a food box.
"Master. The boy saluted and opened the food box.
"Wow!" Gu Qingyan was about to stretch out his hand, but the young man closed the food box. "Senior Sister~ Look at Senior Brother Jiu!" Gu Qingyan looked at Shi Niang coquettishly.
"Alright, alright. Senior Sister said with a smile, and asked Senior Brother Xiang Jiu: "How are they?"
"Back to Senior Brother's words, Senior Brother Seventh suffered a lot of boards, and the other Senior Brothers also knelt on the steps outside the Qilin Hall with Senior Brother Seven. ”
Gu Qingyan was eating, and when he heard this, he said in his heart: "I won't get into trouble again in the future." ”
"You, when don't you provoke right and wrong? It's only been a few months since you entered Luofeng, and you don't cultivate immortals well, and you only care about having fun all day long. Senior Brother Nine glanced at her with contempt.
The memory of the old man is always there, and looking back is the person in the dream.