Each disciple is not simple

Qu Hongxiao looked at Mingjia in a daze. She had never thought that she would hear such words from her.

"you've changed……"

Mingjia used to be a simple-minded person who hated evil and did not consider the consequences.

In the past, she would also protect others, but her protection was like that of a traditional swordsman. She would only speak with her sword and was never willing to explain too much.

And now, she would question her patiently and gently.

In just that instant, Qu Hongxiao understood that a hundred years may not seem like a long time, but when no one was paying attention, everyone had grown up.

Mingjia is no longer the spoiled, cunning and reckless little immortal, but the master of Mingjia Peak who has taken on the responsibility of a teacher.

"Who hasn't changed?" Mingjia seemed to see the depths of Qu Hongxiao's eyes, "Aren't you now also a qualified leader?"

As time goes by, the girl who only wants to wear pretty dresses and put on beautiful makeup every day has now learned how to handle chores and socialize.

Qu Hongxiao lowered her eyes.

Yes, who hasn’t changed!

"Cough cough..."

Mingjia couldn't help coughing twice, and blood flowed from his lips again.

Qu Hongxiao's eyes tightened, and he took her pulse without saying anything. The more he took her, the uglier her face looked.

"How come you were so seriously injured?"

"You didn't wear the Soul Gathering Hairpin for fun? How did your soul get damaged? Mingjia, what on earth has happened to you over the years?"

Qu Hongxiao was even so angry about Mingjia's body.

The soul is damaged, the breath is disordered, the meridians are blocked...

"You were at the Golden Core stage a hundred years ago, how come you are stuck at the Nascent Soul stage a hundred years later? Have you not practiced at all?"

With Mingjia's talent, a hundred years of distraction is not a problem at all. Even someone with her talent can reach the state of out-of-body experience.

Qu Hongxiao's barrage of questions made Mingjia unable to cope.

Today she used the Lingtian sword technique forcefully, otherwise Qu Hongxiao would not have noticed anything.

"Ahem... Hongxiao, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you help me go back to my room to rest first?" Mingjia took the initiative to show weakness.

Qu Hongxiao knew that Mingjia was deliberately avoiding the question. She had a thousand words on her lips, but when she saw Mingjia's pale face and tired eyes, she could only hold them back.

"I will keep an eye on you for the next few days! Take good care of your injuries and don't draw your sword so easily..."

"it is good."

"You must be so arrogant! In the Jun family, couldn't you let me take action directly? When have I ever refused you?"

"it is good."

"Don't you know how to scream when it hurts? Don't you sword cultivators have any sense of pain?"

"Know it……"

Under the candlelight, a slender figure was taking care of another figure gently.

The moonlight fills the courtyard, it will be a good dream tonight.

……

The price for accidentally vomiting blood in front of Qu Hongxiao was that Mingjia was held in the house by her and was not released until the auction in the evening.

During this period, Qu Hongxiao, who had originally been in a good mood towards Mu Feng, treated him with cold eyes all day long, leaving Mu Feng completely confused.

Early in the morning, Qu Hongxiao inexplicably set up a magic array on him, which scared him so much that he ran directly to Mingjia and shouted that Qu Hongxiao had cast a spell on him.

After Mingjia looked at it, she just told him not to worry, it was just a blessing formation.

However, Mu Feng, who was still frightened, turned around and studied the formation textbook for several hours.

If he had shown this kind of enthusiasm earlier, he would not have failed the formation course at the end of the year.

Jun Moyao might have really given up on the Jun family. After causing a big fuss at the Jun family last night, she felt an indescribable sense of relief and satisfaction.

This good mood completely disappeared when he saw Mingjia being confined in the room by Qu Hongxiao in a state of alert.

Jun Moyao was emotionally sensitive to begin with, and felt that it was because of her that her master was injured, and she felt even more guilty.

Just like a child who had done something wrong, he stayed obediently in Mingjia's room, serving her tea and water.

Then when Tan Sheng found out that Mingjia was injured, the entire Tan family knew that she was injured.

A steady stream of delicacies and elixirs were delivered to Mingjia's yard, and all the important people in the Tan family visited them one by one.

In the end, Mingjia wished she could travel through time and slap herself to death for not being able to control herself last night!

In fact, Qu Hongxiao knew that with Mingjia's physical condition, a night's rest was enough to make her full of energy.

But she just couldn't stand Mingjia's behavior of always not caring about her body. Although sword cultivators are strong, they also feel pain!

After watching the whole day's fun with glee, Qu Hongxiao felt satisfied.

The Zhongzhou New Year Auction is a conference jointly organized by the Zhongzhou families. It is held every ten years for the purpose of exchanging ideas with the various sects and reaching some cooperation.

After all, although the aristocratic families look glorious now, their actual strength is still far behind that of the big sects. That’s why they cared so much about Qu Hongxiao at first.

The Zhongzhou Auction House was built very luxuriously. In order to make more friends, in addition to exquisite private rooms, there were also seats in the hall for sale to individual practitioners.

As a grand event in Zhongzhou, the invitation letter to the auction house has been sold at a sky-high price.

However, as the leader of the Supreme Sect, Mingjia naturally had an invitation letter, so there would be no situation where he forced his way in without an invitation letter.

Various luxurious ceremonial sedan chairs were lined up in front of the auction house, dazzling the onlookers.

As luck would have it, the Jun family was responsible for the security of the auction house.

When Mingjia and others arrived in the Tan family's funeral sedan, they happened to meet Jun Mingzhu and Xiao Jian standing at the door patrolling.

Perhaps it was the battle yesterday that made Jun Mingzhu realize that Mingjia should not be offended, or maybe she was scolded by the elders of the Jun family.

Jun Mingzhu, contrary to his usual behavior, did not cause any trouble when he saw Jun Moyao. He just pretended not to see her, did not get close to her, and did not speak.

Instead, it was Xiao Jian who came forward, with a shrewd look on his face, and saluted to Ming Jia and the others, "Greetings to Master Ming Feng, Sect Leader Qu." He then did not forget to cup his fists to Tan Sheng as a greeting.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you, and several people nodded slightly.

Mingjia and the others were not familiar with Xiao Jian and had nothing to say. When they were about to enter the auction house directly, Xiao Jian moved slightly closer to Jun Moyao.

"Moyao, Mingzhu was a little willful about what happened yesterday. I'm here to apologize to you on her behalf." Xiao Jian, contrary to his usual attitude, restrained his arrogance and apologized gently.

The moment she broke off her engagement with Xiao Jian, she no longer had any connection with Xiao Jian.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jun Moyao looked indifferent. He quickly prepared to catch up with Mingjia and leave him where he was.

Xiao Jian stood up straight and looked at Jun Moyao's back with an unpredictable expression.

It was because Xiao Jian wasted Jun Moyao's time that she and Ming Jia caught up.

There are many channels in the auction house, and each channel has a different destination, also for the sake of security and privacy.

Jun Moyao only saw a piece of clothing and followed him directly.

However, what she didn't expect was that she heard big news in the corridor.