The BE of the anime turned into a HE

The sun was shining brightly, the scorching sun fell on the training ground, and the scorching air waves swept over everyone.

Jiang Cheng was still dressed in purple, his back was straight, his face was stern, with a strong aggressiveness, and his light purple eyes were deep with a hint of clarity.

His hand was on the hilt of his sword, and a silver bell hung on his waist, swaying in the wind and making pleasant sounds, hidden in the serious rebuke.

"Practice swordplay well, you guys haven't eaten yet! You can't even hold a sword straight."

When the disciples below heard this, they all became serious, straightened their backs, and swung their swords more vigorously.

Among the crowd of people in purple, the young man in white brocade robe was particularly eye-catching. His long silver hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and his light green eyes were particularly serious.

He has a handsome face, a charming and attractive red mole at the corner of his eye, a shining golden lotus between his eyebrows, and a moonlit sword in his hand, with sharp moves.

Jiang Cheng looked at Yun Qing with heartache, his eyes fixed on her all the time. His smooth forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, but his movements did not stop for a moment.

He unconsciously tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and a look of worry flashed across his eyes. The ice lotus seed soup next to him was sealed with ice cubes, and the ice cubes had been changed several times.

As the sun grew hotter, the disciples all went back, leaving Yun Qing alone in the huge training ground, still practicing sword-fighting persistently.

Jiang Cheng sighed. He knew Yun Qing's temper. Although he seemed gentle as water, he was actually more stubborn than anyone else.

He did not say anything to persuade her, but walked slowly forward, drew his sword, and practiced with Yun Qing until the sun set and the moon hung high in the sky.

Yun Qing's beautiful eyes were dim, she stopped what she was doing, lowered her head dejectedly, and her voice was hoarse.

"Am I useless? Why can't I form a pill?"

Jiang Cheng casually stuck the sword into the ground, walked forward and hugged Yun Qing, gently stroked Yun Qing's back, and spoke softly to comfort her.

"Qingqing, didn't father say that you have a different constitution and that forming a golden elixir is useless to you? Without the golden elixir, you are still stronger than everyone else."

Feeling the warmth in the embrace, Yun Qing's emotions that had been accumulating for days burst out. He felt even more wronged and his voice choked with sobs.

"Brother, I have tried so hard, but I still can't form a pill?"

Jiang Cheng didn't know why, but his heart was aching. He reached out and carefully held Yun Qing's face, and they looked at each other.

"Qingqing, don't worry about others. Even if they don't have the golden elixir, they can still be beaten to a pulp."

As he said this, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the corner of Yun Qing's eyes.

This made Yun Qing stand there in a daze, her ears turned red, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body froze all of a sudden.

Jiang Cheng felt Yun Qing's body stiffen, and then he realized something. He hurriedly moved away, his eyes avoiding unnaturally.

“I’m sorry, I…”

Yun Qing's depressed mood disappeared after this, and she looked at Jiang Cheng with bright eyes.

"Brother, it's okay."

In fact, he also knew that he might not be able to form a pill, but he just heard others say: A waste who can't form a pill will hold Jiang Cheng back and bring shame to the Yunmeng Jiang family.

He wanted to prove something, so he practiced day and night. Until today, Jiang Cheng accompanied him for a few days, but he still couldn't form a pill.

Although he is very powerful even without forming a pill, he can't just beat everyone he sees to prove how powerful he is. This will only make things difficult for his brother.

Suddenly, a subtle sound was heard, interrupting their thoughts. Jiang Cheng looked up, but saw nothing.

"Let's go! Qingqing, it's time for us to go back and eat. Can we come back every day?"

Yun Qing nodded, put away her Yueyin Sword, and smiled at Jiang Cheng: "Brother, I want you to carry me."

"it is good."

Jiang Cheng pulled the sword off the ground, put it back into the scabbard, then squatted down and motioned Yun Qing to come up.

Yun Qing put her arms around Jiang Cheng's neck and rested her head on his shoulder. She felt so safe and secure at that moment that she fell asleep without realizing it.

Jiang Cheng felt the warm breath on his neck and felt itchy inside. He glanced to the side and saw that Yun Qing had fallen asleep.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, he slowed down his pace, and kept his steps steady.

It was only a ten-minute walk, but he took half an hour to walk it. After settling the person down, he looked at the person lying on the bed, who was so well-behaved.

Jiang Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but lower his head to kiss Yun Qing's forehead. He looked at her for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

in the room.

"How's the investigation going?" Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes, his emotions unclear, and his hand stroked his sword.

"We've already found out. It was a few newly arrived disciples who were talking about Young Master Yun Qing, and Young Master Yun Qing who was passing by heard them." The subordinate replied respectfully.

Jiang Cheng paused and looked up: "What did you say?"

The subordinate's body trembled, and his eyes flashed with fear.

"They say that Young Master Yun Qing is a waste who can't form a pill, and is a burden to the young master. He is not worthy of being a member of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan."

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his purple spiritual power became furious, but then quickly calmed down.

"Tomorrow, we will arrange it at the parade ground. Let's go down!"

"Yes." The subordinate secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He really felt like he was going to die just now, and then he left quickly.

the next day.

Jiang Cheng got up early and saw that Yun Qing was sleeping soundly, so he did not disturb him and went to the training ground alone.

He glanced at everyone sharply, and then a stern voice rang out.

"Today, I will check whether your basic skills are up to standard. As long as you can hold out for one minute under my control, you will pass. If you fail, you will be punished."

“What…” Everyone was shocked, but they didn’t dare to say anything and could only pray for God’s help.

As the competition went on, Jiang Cheng didn't have too much trouble, unless he performed particularly badly and had to accept the punishment.

Until the man who spoke ill of Yun Qing came on the scene, Jiang Cheng used all his spiritual power to break the man's sword with one punch and beat him up.

They had to lie in bed for at least a month, and this happened for several days in a row. They were all carried away.

Even so, Jiang Cheng did not forget to inform the Punishment Hall to record the names of several people and wait for them to receive punishment after their injuries recovered.

This terrified the disciples who were watching. Some of them were already shaking with fear before the competition even started.

Jiang Cheng felt relieved at this moment. He turned around and saw Yun Qing standing beside him with slightly red eyes.

He hurriedly asked someone to take his place, then strode towards Yun Qing, "What's wrong? Your eyes are so red."

Yun Qing had tears in her eyes, but she was very happy in her heart, "You know everything."

"Yeah!" Jiang Cheng nodded. Due to the large number of people, he didn't dare to do anything inappropriate, otherwise he really wanted to hug Yun Qing.

"Brother, you are so nice." Yun Qing said with a smile.

At this time, a subordinate came running over and saluted respectfully: "Young Master, Young Master Yunqing, the Sect Master wants to see you for something."