Cang Ming's eyes were startled, and there was a wave of emotion in his dark eyes.

Not a dream.

He really went back to seven years ago.

During the time when he passed customs and became a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect.

Cang Ming, who discovered this, had mixed emotions.

After all, no matter who it is, after killing their enemy and being told that everything has returned to the original point, they can't help but curse.

but……

Cang Ming felt the power within her body, and her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Today's situation is quite interesting.

"Sorry, senior brother...I..."

Cang Ming let go of his hand and apologized, "This place is too unfamiliar. I subconsciously thought that my senior brother was a bad person, so I offended..."

The young man was thin and good-looking. After giving such a sincere explanation, no one had the time to blame him.

What's more, Qi Gu is a big-hearted person.

"Hey, I understand, I understand. When I joined our sect, I suffered from insomnia for a month!"

Qi Gu changed his hand to hold the bowl, and shook the pinched hand twice in the air, which still hurt a little.

"But Junior Brother, your skills are pretty good. I didn't even react. You pinned me down in just a few clicks."

Cang Ming's eyes changed for a moment. Hearing this, he smiled at him very humbly, "Senior Brother Miuzan, I only know some three-legged cat kung fu. Just now, Senior Brother was unprepared for me, so I took advantage of it."

"Brother, are your hands alright?"

Hey, my junior brother is not only good-looking, he is also humble and has a sweet mouth!

No one likes to deal with such people.

For a moment, the pain in Qi Gu's wrist was nothing, and he handed over the bowl of medicine again with a kind expression.

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem! It's you, please drink this bowl of medicine quickly. Today is the first day of class for freshmen. Those who are with you have already gone to the dormitory. Although you have just recovered from a serious illness, you have to go and listen to It’s always good to listen.”

Cang Ming obediently took the bowl of medicine, raised his head and drank it all. The bitterness in his mouth did not dissipate until he handed the bowl to Qiu and followed him out the door for a while.

Along the way, Qi Gu told him everything about how he carried people on his back to climb the mountain that night, and how he fainted and was rescued by Ning Yan.

Cang Ming was caught off guard when he heard his relative mention Ning Yan. Cang Ming's expression was calm, but his calm eyes stirred up a storm.

"Senior brother, the master you have been talking about is..."

Seeing the confusion on his junior brother's face, Qi Gu patted his head and smiled heartily at him.

"Look at my memory. I was so busy telling you these things that I actually forgot to tell you such an important thing."

Speaking of this, Qi Gu showed pride on his face: "The one who saved you was Master Hanshan, my master. You don't know how critical the situation was that night. Everyone almost thought you were going to die, but the master said lightly :'I will save people', that scene is so domineering!"

When facing Ning Yan, Qi Gu looked like a brainless fan.

Cang Ming listened and sneered at what he mentioned.

In his previous life, he felt grateful to Han Shan, a hypocrite, only after hearing these descriptions from his relatives.If he hadn't relived his life, I'm afraid he would have been deceived as well.

"So, Taojun Hanshan is really a kind person."

Cang Ming's words were full of longing.

Qi Gu shook his head with a mysterious face, "You are wrong about this."

"How do you say this?"

"Although my master is indeed kind and has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, he is not easy to get along with."

Qi Gu lowered his voice. As he spoke, he checked to see if there were any other people around. After finding that everything was normal, he explained:

"Master has a cold temperament and has always been the most strict. Compared to the two elders Jiyun and Jiuguang, everyone is a little afraid of her."

"Recently, Elder Jiyun has gone down the mountain to slay demons. Elder Jiuguang is still in retreat. Recently, Taoist Master Hanshan has been giving you lectures. But don't blame me, senior brother, for not reminding you. Pay attention when the class comes next. If you can't help it, don't ask. Ask, read more, learn more, and talk less.”

The two of them were talking and unknowingly arrived outside the school building.

Qi Gu's face was full of caution, completely unaware that his "sincere teachings" would be useless and stupid nonsense in Cang Ming's ears.

No one understands that woman's hypocrisy better than he does.

What kindness?What kind of indifference to fame and fortune?What's so moral and respectable?

Oh, what nonsense!

There are nine new students in the Qingfeng Sect this year including Cang Ming, and now, the other eight are already sitting upright in the school building.

When Cang Ming followed Qi Gu in, she happened to hear Ning Yan reading out those long and smelly rules.

It is still the same plain dress and shirt that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. Her black hair is half loose and half pulled up. There is no hairpin of the second color on her head.

Coupled with that extremely beautiful but extremely cold face, Cang Ming's eyes froze slightly.

[Current strategy target favorability value -99]

From the moment Cang Ming appeared, Ning Yan immediately checked the other party's favorability level.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Good guy, is this -99 favorability real?Just say -100. Do you want to leave the extra point for her psychological comfort?

Thank you, she doesn't need it.

"Master."

Qi Gu changed from chatty to serious, and pointed at Cang Ming behind Ning Yan.

Ning Yan glanced at Cang Ming as if inadvertently and met the young man's dark eyes.

"Ah."

Ning Yan looked back lightly, her voice calm, just like reading those rigid sect rules.

"Now that you're awake, just sit down and go to class. Your qualifications are mediocre, so don't slack off."

Listening to these words that were no different from those in his previous life, Cang Ming never took his eyes away from Ning Yan and slowly raised the corners of his lips towards her.

But his expression was harmless, and the gratitude and admiration in his eyes were about to come out.

"Yes, this disciple has remembered Hanshan Taojun's words."

Cang Ming bowed to her, and no one saw the coldness in his eyes when he bent down, but disappeared when he raised his head.

Ning Yan whispered a few more instructions to Qi Gu, and Qi Gu nodded with a cautious look on his face. After giving Cang Ming a study-ready look, he turned around and left.

There was still an empty desk in the hall. Cang Ming looked at the familiar position and walked over to sit down.

Wang Zihao was sitting next to Cang Ming, and the distance between their desks was only one foot.

Seeing him coming over, Wang Zihao crumpled the rice paper on the table into a ball, and while Ning Yan started to read out the strict principles again, he threw the paper ball towards Cang Ming.

"Hey!"

Wang Zihao leaned over the desk, tilted his head and shouted in the direction of Cang Ming: "Cang Ming, why are you not dead yet?"

Cang Ming didn't bother to look away, and with a gentle touch on the back of his hand, the paper dumpling he threw just now fell lightly to the ground.

Wang Zihao became angry when he saw his arrogant attitude. He was used to bullying Cang Ming in the past, and he didn't realize that the person in front of him was no longer the same as before.

"I told you that your life is really tough. I was talking to you. Didn't you hear me?"

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