Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao stood on the stage, holding a pile of books and two swords.

I forgot to ask the old man for the mustard seed bag. What a mistake.

"Welcome back! Sister Xiaoxiao!" Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly saw flower petals falling. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ye Lan holding a basket of peach petals and scattering them wildly.

Li Tianyuan, who was staying in the ring, held his forehead and sighed helplessly. He had already accepted him as a disciple, so there was nothing he could do. So let it be.

Tang Zhen now thinks that it was a mistake for him to come here.

Lin Xiaoxiao then remembered that Ye Lan in the original book was a slightly crazy and socially arrogant person. She only felt it was fun when she read the book, but it was indeed quite difficult for her to deal with it...

"Master," Ye Lan finished scattering the petals and looked at Tang Zhen, "I want to go to the Yunjian Sect."

"Ye Lan, what are you talking about!?" Li Tianyuan couldn't help it and quickly sent a voice message.

Tang Zhen, who was just about to drink a cup of tea to calm down, almost spit out a mouthful of tea when he heard this. He pounded his chest and pretended to be calm: "Can you give me a reason? After all, my Lingxia Sect has trained you for so many years, right?"

Tang Zhen was reminding Ye Lan that the sect had helped her when she was in trouble, and that they had a master-disciple relationship and were teaching her, so he wanted her to think about it carefully.

Tang Lan also tried to dissuade him at this time: "Yes, Junior Sister Ye, Lingxia Sect has never treated you unfairly!"

"You didn't treat me badly, but..." Ye Lan took out two mustard bags, one framed with gold thread, and the other a little old with patches on it, and threw them to Lin Xiaoxiao, "The one framed with gold thread contains the resources that you, Sect Master, have withheld from Sister Xiaoxiao over the years, and the worn-out one is what you withheld when Sister Xiaoxiao went down the mountain."

"Tang Zhen," Ye Lan straightened her body and spoke in a bright voice, "You withheld money from a loyal disciple who had made contributions to the sect, and finally drove her down the mountain and sent people to hunt her down."

"As for the sect's kindness to me," Ye Lan took out the Heavenly Evil Blade and stabbed it into his dantian. Without blushing or beating, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and threw out two mustard seed bags. "Here, I will return all my cultivation, skills, resources, and magic weapons to you."

"What? Are you going to take my life?" Ye Lan put away her knife and looked at Tang Zhen, who had an extremely ugly expression. She was not panicked at all and threw out another broken knife. "Hey, this is for you too. It's an ancient remnant weapon that I took out from the secret realm."

But in fact, she was now anxiously asking Li Tianyuan in her heart whether there was any way to recover.

Li Tianyuan was speechless: "You're asking me now!? Next time, ask me before deciding whether to stab me or not, okay!? No, there can't be a next time! Do you hear me!? You are not afraid of death! I have just protected your Dantian to ensure that it is not completely broken. When the time comes, you can recover by following my instructions for a while."

The seven sect leaders fell silent. Tang Zhen really didn't want to talk anymore, while the other sect leaders were shocked beyond words.

"May I ask if Sect Master Qin can still take in a useless guy like me who has lost all my cultivation?" Ye Lan looked at Qin Feng, looking pitiful.

Qin Feng asked, "Is there any other choice?"

"Of course, please invite Mr. Ye to sit in the spectator seats of our Yunjian Sect." After Qin Feng said this, he did not look at Tang Zhen's face again. Although he did not like Tang Zhen very much, he was indeed a little miserable now. His own genius left without saying goodbye.

Ah, Ye Lan took out the Lingxia Sect's jade token and smashed it in front of Tang Zhen.

Lin Xiaoxiao is really convinced now. She said that she would take back her slightly crazy criticism of Ye Lan. This was totally a crazy criticism.

Crazy pretty girl, great!

But saving people was the most important thing now. After packing the things in the mustard bag that Ye Lan threw over, Lin Xiaoxiao took out a few pill bottles and ran to Ye Lan.

"Eat! Eat quickly!" Lin Xiaoxiao opened the pill bottle and poured it into Ye Lan's mouth.

Li Tianyuan looked at Ye Lan's broken Dantian, which was able to stabilize and show a slight healing trend under the effect of the medicine without his protection, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that some things in the lower world were quite powerful.

"Sister Xiaoxiao is so nice to me~" Ye Lan leaned on Lin Xiaoxiao and was helped to walk.

Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little strange. Ye Lan was obviously one year younger than her, so how could she be more than ten centimeters taller than her? And it seemed that Ye Lan would grow to be as tall as Song Hanyun in the future, but Song Hanyun was already a head taller than her now...

I won't stop growing, will I? I measured myself a few days ago and it seems that I am only 1.52 meters tall... It's okay, I'm only fourteen years old! Yes! I'm only fourteen years old! The future is promising! Lin Xiaoxiao secretly encouraged herself and helped Ye Lan to sit in the spectator seats.

The duel will not be held until tomorrow, and there is nothing to do in the rest of the day. After the seven sect leaders said some miscellaneous things, there were no activities today and everyone went back to their homes.

"Third Brother," Lu Renjia, who was walking beside Song Hanyun, suddenly said, "Don't you think Ye Lan might have some special feelings for Lin Xiaoxiao?"

"A different kind of feeling?" Song Hanyun asked doubtfully, "Are you too sensitive? I think Ye Lan is quite normal."

"Then don't you think that some male disciples look at Lin Xiaoxiao with some special feelings in their eyes?" Lu Renjia said unwillingly.

"It has nothing to do with me." Song Hanyun shrugged and touched the hilt of the sword calmly.

"There's a group of male disciples surrounding Lin Xiaoxiao's room," Lu Renjia reminded as he looked into the distance, "Our room doesn't go this way, right? And Third Brother, the direction you're going back to your room is completely the opposite, right?"

"Yes, it seems that I took the wrong road. I was so careless." Song Hanyun put his hand on the hilt of the sword. "Oh, what a coincidence, I just happened to run into someone causing trouble."

"That's right." Lu Renjia looked at Song Hanyun with a smile.

Okay, fine, I believe you. You, who have memorized the entire sect map, have taken the wrong path. You are really careless.

Song Hanyun, who scared away the crowd as soon as he arrived, bowed to Lin Xiaoxiao and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm sorry. It's because of our poor management that so many people came to harass you."

"Don't be so unfamiliar, just call me Xiaoxiao." Lin Xiaoxiao, who was planning to go to bed directly at seven o'clock, yawned and spoke.

"I'm afraid it will take me some time to get used to this." Song Hanyun muttered softly, but Lin Xiaoxiao didn't hear it.

"By the way, why did you come here?" Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly asked.

"I accidentally got lost." Song Hanyun said lightly.

"That was really careless." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded. Just as she was about to say goodbye and go back to her room to sleep, Song Hanyun took out a stack of talismans.

"I accidentally drew too much, so I'll just give you some."

"That was really an accident." Lin Xiaoxiao said this, who really thought that Song Hanyun was just careless.

"This is a blasting talisman, this is a fixing talisman, this is a divine talisman, and this is a predictive talisman..." Song Hanyun handed a thick stack of talismans to Lin Xiaoxiao and began to introduce the types of talismans.

Lu Renjia watched from the side and smiled silently.

Third Brother, you accidentally drew so many talismans at once, how could you accidentally draw so many talismans at once? And Brother Lin, do you actually believe his nonsense?

What a perfect pair of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.