Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Yan Chen replied hesitantly, but his mind was full of thoughts. He was very curious about what the master would look like when he smiled, it must be beautiful!

He would love to see it.

Hualing taught him twice again, Yan Chen has already mastered it.

She let go of his hand and sat aside, took out the bamboo flute and played it softly.

She left suddenly, with the wind blowing her hair across Yan Chen's cheeks, he felt a little lost.But soon he picked up his mood and played with Hua Ling.

At the end of the song, Hua Ling twirled the bamboo flute in her hand, "You played the flute very well. I give you this flute. You will become more proficient if you practice more. Try to inject your spiritual power into the sound of the flute, and there will be unexpected surprises." Effect."

"I'm going to rest first, and you will go back earlier."

Before Yan Chen could say anything, Hua Ling had already turned and left.

Yan Chen stroked the strings lightly, and he saw the name of the piano beside him.

Phoenix.

Feng and Huang are husband and wife.

Could it be that the sound of Master's flute is so sad because he misses someone?But if this is the case, why did you give this Qin to him?

Yan Chen was puzzled and didn't sleep well all night.

On the second day, he went to the Zhengqingzong in front of him to have dinner early.

He met many disciples along the way, and they all looked at him with envy and respect. After eating, he passed a peach forest and saw someone practicing swords there.

He has an impression of this person.

It was the first trial at that time.

Master didn't choose him, but chose him as a disciple, who is not very eye-catching. I don't know what he thinks in his heart, it's better not to cause trouble.

Yan Chen was just about to leave when Yu Wenhao saw him.

stop him.

"Yan Chen!"

Yu Wenhao came to him with a friendly smile, "Hello, my name is Yu Wenhao."

Yan Chen nodded, "I know you."

"Yan Chen, you must have learned a lot from Venerable Qingming, do you want to find a time for us to compete?"

Yan Chen sized him up for a while, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

Yu Wenhao froze for a moment and quickly waved his hands, "No, I just wanted to compete with you. Master told me that Venerable Qingming is very powerful, and felt that it was a pity that I was not favored by Venerable Qingming."

"To be honest, I'm also a little unwilling. But I think Venerable Qingming must have her own considerations in accepting apprentices, so I want to compete with you."

"If you don't want to, I won't force it."

His attitude was very sincere, Yan Chen nodded, "It's my villainous heart."

"One month later, right here, I will definitely be on time for the appointment."

"Okay! At that time, I will definitely use my best strength to deal with it, thank you."

Yan Chen nodded and left. After he had gone far away, he turned his head to look at him. Yu Wenhao was still practicing non-stop.

Yu Wenhao's talent is higher than him but he is still working so hard, he has to work hard, he must not lose the face of the master!

There were many flowers on the road, Yan Chen picked a bunch in his hand and ran all the way back to the front yard.

Hua Ling, who was drinking tea, raised her eyes and saw a young man in a green shirt running in with a bright smile and the wind, Yan Chen had no idea that he was also very dazzling at the moment.

Wang Chen knelt down in front of Hua Ling and lifted the bouquet hidden behind her to her front.

"Master, send you off."

"give me?"

"Well, Master gave me a lot of things, but I can't help Master with anything, so I picked a bouquet of flowers, I hope Master will not dislike you."

He spoke pantingly, the flowers in his hands were different from the elegant ones here, they were all very gorgeous flowers.

However, just like Yan Chen's heart, it was hot.

Hua Ling took it with one hand, "I have a heart."

Her eyes were a little gentler, but she still didn't smile, she just looked at him like an elder looking at a junior, such eyes made Yan Chen feel very complicated.

"I didn't accept you as an apprentice so that you could repay me. You just need to learn from what I taught you and be obedient."

"Yan Chen understands, Master, I just made an appointment with Yu Wenhao for a competition in a month."

Looking at his burning eyes, Hua Ling immediately understood. She raised her hand and waved lightly, and a sword technique appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"let's start."

"it is good!"

Yan Chen watched it vigorously, and then danced in the bamboo forest with Chiyou.

Hua Ling sat there with the bouquet of flowers in her hands, watching his every movement, giving pointers from time to time.

"Straighten your hands, inject spiritual power, the sword energy is not strong enough, continue..."

In fact...

"Oh, this good apprentice has a really good figure. It's a pity that I only saw a little bit last time, and I couldn't see the abdominal muscles. It's a pity."

"Yes! This sword is really cool!"

Manshu has gotten used to it, she doesn't even bother to argue with Hua Ling.

"It's really tiring to hold it! Sure enough, people can't slack off. If you indulge the two worlds, you can't hold back your true temperament~"

She was thinking about many things in her heart, and kept feeling emotional.

It wasn't until Manshu couldn't stand it anymore that he reminded him, "My lord, be more sober!"

Hua Ling lowered her eyelashes, "I know."

Where is she not sober!

Hua Ling put the bouquet of flowers on the table, and called out her sword. The silver-white long sword was like a block of ice, which fit her temperament very well. Hua Ling flew forward to attack Yan Chen.

Yan Chen hastily blocked it.

The moment the two met their gazes, Yan Chen smiled, but launched the attack first.

Hua Ling easily blocked his attack, "Not strong enough!"

Yan Chen used even more strength.

Hua Ling blocked it again, "Not using brute force, but injecting spiritual power into your saber to exert the greatest power of the sword!"

Yan Chen nodded, "Understood!"

After practicing again and again, Hua Ling mercilessly lifted the sword in his hand, "Come again."

Yan Chen opened his hand, and he called the saber into his hand, and a new round of sparring started again. The two of them flew up and stepped on the tip of the bamboo, using the bamboo leaves and gusts of wind to fight back and forth.

Hua Ling used more and more spiritual power, the long sword in Yan Chen's hand fell to the ground, and he lost his balance and fell from the bamboo.

Hua Ling lowered her eyes and looked at him indifferently.

When he was about to fall to the ground, Hua Ling flew down and hugged Yan Chen's waist, and Yan Chen subconsciously grabbed Hua Ling's clothes.

The tip of his nose is full of Hua Ling's breath, and his heart is about to jump out of his chest.

Maybe he was too excited, he didn't realize that the hand on his waist pinched his waist through the clothes.

Hua Ling's eyes were cold, "Stand up."

Yan Chen suddenly turned around and hurriedly stood up and took a few steps back, "Master, disciple..."

"Why not Yujian?" Hua Ling interrupted him, "At that time, you should fly back with Yujian, or use spiritual power to stand firm and continue."

After Yan Chen heard this, he realized that Hua Ling didn't think too much at all, and he was the only one who thought too much from the beginning!

He felt a little ashamed on the face, but he was relieved in his heart. Fortunately, the master didn't find out what he was thinking.

"Yes! Master!"

When Hua Ling picked up the sword and turned around, the corners of his mouth curled into a bright smile, and his fox eyes curved into crescents.

Oops, I felt it just now, and it feels really good.

After practicing until evening, Hua Ling left first, and in the name of helping Yan Chen get food, she went to get a lot of pastries and put them in her room as snacks.

Hua Ling put the bouquet of flowers that Yan Chen gave her in the water bottle, so that she could live a little longer.

When Yan Chen came to pay her respects, he saw the bouquet of flowers and was very happy.

The things he gave were insignificant, but Master cared so much.

After he was happy, he didn't know what to do.

If one day Master finds out his thoughts, will he be abandoned?He must keep this thought firmly hidden, put it in a cage and never let it out.

A month passed quickly.

Yan Chen came to Taolin as promised.

He originally thought that many disciples would gather here, but he didn't expect Yu Wenhao to be the only one. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He really wanted to compete with him, not to step on him and tell everyone that he was better than him. sharp.

It was only at this time that Yan Chen realized that Yu Wenhao was a real gentleman, and he...

Maybe it's because of the blood of the demon clan, or maybe it's because his own psychology is too dark. He wants to be a good person, but he has to think about everything in the worst direction.

Yu Wenhao walked over with a smile, "Brother Yan Chen, do you need to warm up? Or start right away?"

"Let's start right away."

"it is good!"

Yan Chen summoned his own sword, and the red long sword flame pattern on the whole body was lifelike, as if it was alive and burning non-stop.

Yu Wenhao sighed, "It's really a good sword!"

"Then I'm welcome!"

Yu Wenhao called out his own sword, which was a long sword with a little golden light, but it was also very suitable for him, and he was full of righteousness.

Hua Ling watched the competition between the two of them in the water mirror.

She pinched a piece of snack and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes happily, it was so delicious.

Hua Ling lay lazily, completely disregarding her image.

"Aren't you worried, my lord?"

"What are you worried about? Do you think Yan Chen, whom I taught alone, will lose?"

Manshu hesitated and said, "That's not necessarily the case, after all, it's the hero who is fighting him!"

Hua Ling coldly glanced at the bronze mirror on one side.

Manshu immediately fell silent.

Hua Ling's smile deepened a little, and she pointed at Shui Jing, "Look, isn't the outcome already obvious?"

In the beginning, the two of them were indeed evenly matched, but it seems that Yan Chen has more experience, and he can quickly judge the pros and cons of the moment.

Of course, Yu Wenhao is not bad either.

But there can only be one winner in a competition, and at the end of the stalemate, Yan Chen put the sword on Yu Wenhao's neck.

"you lose."

Yu Wenhao was stunned for a moment, then heaved a heavy sigh.

"I lost, you are really powerful, I knew the venerable's vision is very high." Yu Wenhao stood up with the sword, "I am convinced, Yan Chen, you have to work hard to become the pride of Zheng Qingzong!" !"

Yan Chen laughed when he heard this, "It's up to you to be the pride of Zheng Qingzong, I'm not interested."

Yu Wenhao was puzzled, "Then why did you come to Zhengqingzong?"

Yan Chen turned around.

For what...

In the past, it was to be a good person and do more good deeds, just like in the dream.

Now...he himself couldn't tell, maybe he just wanted to be by Master's side.

No matter, in what capacity.