Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Shi Rong originally thought that a face-saving person like Yue Xiaozhong would not come to him again after being treated with contempt by him. Unexpectedly, not long after that day passed, Yue Xiaozhong came again uninvited.

Seeing that cold face, Shi Rong was really annoyed. He said in a bad tone: "Yue Xiaozhong, you are more disgusting now than you were before."

Yue Xiaozhong's complexion was very pale for some reason, which made his eyes extremely dark, as if they were melted into ink, making it impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

"Shi Rong." He lowered his eyes, "My inner demons are getting worse..."

"That has nothing to do with me." Shi Rong sneered, "What? I just no longer pester you like before, is it so difficult for you to accept?"

"Then I'm curious. Yue Xiaozhong, is it me you can't bear to part with, or is it someone who is as humble and submissive to you as before?"

Yue Xiao frowned heavily and wanted to say something, but finally stopped, "Shi Rong, I know very well what I want. I didn't see my heart clearly before, but now..."

But it seems that now, this person no longer needs himself.

Yue Xiaozhong came from an aristocratic family and became famous at a young age. What was hidden under his cold expression was his inner arrogance. He only wanted to practice cultivation, love and love were never among his considerations.

Until he met Shi Rong.

At that time, he had also heard of the name of Shi Rong, the master of Hehuan Palace. It is said that Miaobi Shusheng, the best painter in the world of cultivation, vowed never to paint pictures of beauties again after seeing Shi Rong.

The Master of Miaobi once said: "I claim to be a master of painting, but even with all my skillful brushwork, I can't paint even half of the face of the Palace Master. It's okay if I don't paint this picture of a beautiful woman."

This is where the title of the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation comes from.

Yue Xiaozhong also felt at first that everyone was following what they said and was exaggerating.

But until he saw Shi Rong for the first time, the man was dressed in red, with cascading black hair, lying lazily on the trunk of the sycamore tree in front of his cave, and smiled softly at him: "You are the Sword Master. , Yue Xiaozhong?"

That smile was so beautiful and so colorful that it eclipsed the sycamore flowers in the tree.

Until now, Yue Xiaozhong discovered that he still firmly remembered that scene and his dazed mood at that time.

It's just that Yue Xiaozhong at that time was arrogant and cold, and did not admit that it was the beginning of his heartbeat. So much so that now, his regret seems completely insincere.

As a great power in the integration stage, all five senses have been tempered to the extreme. Yue Xiaozhong could clearly see the marks on Shi Rong's neck. They were bright red in color and should have been left not long ago.

The bright red mark was particularly dazzling. Yue Xiao closed his eyes again, wanting to save it again: "Shi Rong, what if... I really regret it sincerely?"

"I have said it many times." When it comes to pride, Shi Rong is not inferior to Yue Xiaozhong. During those days of chasing Yue Xiaozhong, all Shi Rong could feel was humiliation and pain.

During that period, Shi Rong often fell into self-doubt. He thought about why he was so proud in the first place and insisted on practicing Yuanyang Jue, which resulted in him being controlled by others everywhere.

Even during those painful days when the technique backfired, he had several thoughts of abolishing the Yuanyang Jue technique and practicing it again, but in the end he gritted his teeth and got through it.

When Shi Rong sees Yue Xiaozhong, he can't help but think of those painful and gloomy days. His heart sank, Shi Rong said calmly: "No matter what, there is no way I can fall in love with you."

Yue Xiaozhong had actually expected Shi Rong's answer. He thought he could bow his head for Shi Rong, but now, he found that he still couldn't let go of his inner pride.

"Okay, Shi Rong." Yue Xiaozhong's fingers clenched and unclenched, and his voice was hard: "In this case, I will not pester you again in the future."

Shi Rong tugged at the corners of his lips, suddenly having a clear understanding in his heart. Maybe when he was entangled with Yue Xiaozhong, he felt the same as he does now.

Shi Rong suddenly felt relieved. If Yue Xiaozhong could give up pestering him, "That would be the best."

Yue Xiao nodded gently, then turned and left. It's just that his back is a little less aloof and looks very lonely.

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"The bowl on your head must be held well and firmly!"

The porcelain bowl on his head was shaking. Lin Huaiyue tried to stabilize his body, but it still had no effect. He could even feel that some of the water in the bowl had quietly spilled out and wet his hair.

The bowl on his head was about to fall, and Lin Huaiyue quickly held it up. He really didn't understand: "Practice walking posture, why do you need to do this kind of training?"

With a porcelain bowl filled with water on his head, he had to walk on flat ground without breaking the bowl, or even letting half of the water in the bowl spill...

This is simply embarrassing!

"What do you know?" Cha Guxue naturally would not tell Lin Huaiyue. He had read many story books before summarizing the training techniques. "This is the best way to practice your posture."

"Can't you accept just such a difficulty?"

Seeing Lin Huaiyue's dissatisfied expression, Cha Guxue stimulated, "Some people can even hold a bowl full of water and dance a whole dance, and the water in the bowl is still full."

Of course, what she didn't say was that the main character in the storybook was the one who could do it to this extent. In the storybook, she performed a Feihong dance with a bowl on her head, stunning the mortal emperor and becoming the highest-ranking showmaiden.

Although it is only the content in the storybook, who can be sure that such a thing will not happen in reality? Cha Guxue didn't feel guilty about deceiving a fool.

But Lin Huaiyue really believed Cha Guxue's words. He thought that the one who could achieve this level was a certain disciple of Hehuan Palace, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

When he made up his mind to join Hehuan Palace, he never imagined that Hehuan Palace's requirements for recruiting disciples would be so stringent.

With the bowl on his head, he began to worry. What if he failed to successfully join the Hehuan Palace?

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Cha Guxue urged ruthlessly: "Give me the bowl and stand there for half an hour to master your balance."

Lin Huaiyue was anxious and worried, so she could only follow Cha Guxue's instructions, put the bowl on her head, and stood there obediently, not daring to move.

What a fool. Cha Guxue looked at Lin Huaiyue holding the bowl with her eyes wide open and a serious look on her face, and couldn't help but think, maybe the palace master likes this type of idiot?

He will believe whatever he says, listen to you in everything, and only you are the only one in his eyes... It seems that it is not incomprehensible that the Palace Master would be interested in him.

Of course, understanding is understanding, if Cha Guxue finds such a fool, she is still unwilling. She thought deeply that only a palace master in such a state could endure it...