Snow in Changting

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On a certain level, Teng Xuanqing and Kuang Lingyun are actually the same kind of people. It is precisely because Kuang Lingyun is ruthless that she can teach a disciple like Teng Xuanqing.

She no longer let Teng Xuanqing be wronged, like an unshakable mountain guarding Teng Xuanqing's side, anyone who wants to hurt her little disciple has to pass her test first.

Having severely injured Hua Ye, Kuang Lingyun returned to Teng Xuanqing's side, stretched out her hand with a smile, and rubbed the top of Teng Xuanqing's hair:

"After half a year, there will be a big competition in Zixiao Palace. The elders in this palace will always hide it. There may be many talented people who will show up at that time. Don't let a mere Hua Ye limit your vision."

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching." Kuang Lingyun's words warmed Teng Xuanqing's heart. She bowed her head and agreed, "I have written it down."

Yuan Qi's expression changed in astonishment, and he was extremely furious, his habitually squinted eyes also widened at this moment:

"Kuang Lingyun, as an elder of Yigongzun, you are too arrogant to directly attack a junior disciple and say such words. You are defiant!"

"The disciple of the acting elder made a mistake, so it's reasonable to hurt someone so far?" Kuang Lingyun glanced at him sideways, and sneered, "Or, Elder Yuan Qi, are you just waiting for an opportunity to fight with me?"

Yuan Qi's eyes widened with anger, and the atmosphere between the two was tense. Not far away, Hua Ye was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The silence lasted for a few breaths, and finally, Yuan Qi's eyelids drooped again, the anger on his face disappeared, and the gray mist in his eyes also converged into a bottomless abyss again:

"The elder's words are serious. The old man just loves his apprentice so much that he spoke abruptly. Since the elder has already punished Ye'er, the old man will take him back."

Yuan Qi called Kuang Lingyun an "elder respecter", and took a step back in his attitude, acknowledging her identity and status in Ziyang Palace.

And this kind of compromise that had to retreat was thanks to Hua Ye.

He turned around and grabbed Hua Ye's collar, and left the main hall.

Kuang Lingyun's pupils flickered, and he thought that this person was a ruthless character, so he had to guard against it.

But Teng Xuanqing's injury needed timely treatment, so she stopped entangled with Yuan Qi, instead picked up Teng Xuanqing and returned to the small courtyard behind the palace.

While recuperating from her injuries, Teng Xuanqing was very depressed, and just after two days she was able to get off the ground, she hopped and ran to the small lake to watch the wind.

The four seasons in Zixiao Palace are like spring all year round, and the lakeside scenery is beautiful, so many disciples come to the lakeside to enjoy the scenery and enjoy the atmosphere.

As soon as Teng Xuanqing came, several pairs of eyes fell on her.

The personal disciple of the Elder Ziyang Palace, he started fighting with Hua Ye on the first day he came to Zixiao Palace.

Although she was beaten to death by Hua Ye, her madness was terrifying. No one dared to underestimate her, let alone treat someone like her as an enemy.

Moreover, Hua Ye received Kuang Lingyun's slap afterwards, and he had to be raised for at least ten days and a half months, which was no less serious than Teng Xuanqing's injury.

So Teng Xuanqing went all the way this time, the disciples in the palace had different expressions, but no one had any troubles.

Teng Xuanqing was good-looking, with red lips and white teeth. She was wearing a green robe with two white plum blossoms on the sleeves, which was very elegant.

She was strolling by the lake for a while, when suddenly a disciple tentatively came forward, cupped his hands at Teng Xuanqing, and called out:

"Greetings to my little sister."

Teng Xuanqing turned around after hearing the sound, and saw a young disciple with a thick head and a thick head smiling at her.

If she remembers correctly, this little disciple should be one of the few disciples who were waiting by the door with the three elders Jiedan when she and Master first came to Ziyang Palace.

"Ah."

Teng Xuanqing felt that the little disciple's smile was clean, and she was also happy to look at it.

After answering, she thought of something, suddenly rolled her eyes, and added:

"What's your name? What is your cultivation?"

The little disciple smiled shyly and answered politely:

"My name is Tong Xiaoyu. I just established the foundation at the beginning of this year. My qualifications are dull. I made my little senior sister laugh."

He heard from his master that Teng Xuanqing is only 17 years old now, but his cultivation has already reached the third level of foundation establishment. Although he is still in the early stage of foundation establishment, with Teng Xuanqing's cultivation speed, he must be able to make a breakthrough in a short time.

His talent is the highest in Ziyang Palace and even the entire Zixiao Palace, and he can count on one hand.

"Tong Xiaoyu." Teng Xuanqing followed up and laughed, "I remember you."

When she smiled, her small face was just like a red plum blooming in the snow, Tong Xiaoyu only glanced out of the corner of her eye, but couldn't move her eyes away.

Suddenly there was a wind blowing, and the pink and white petals fluttered down, passing his eyes.

Tong Xiaoyu woke up with a start, quickly lowered her head, and hurriedly said goodbye:

"Little senior sister, just now the master called me to explain something, so I won't disturb the little senior sister's Yaxing."

In fact, what Master wants to say has already been explained.

He said that if he could get closer to Teng Xuanqing, it would be beneficial to him in the future.

But now, he doesn't know whether it is beneficial or not, but he thinks that the little senior sister is very good, and it is true that he wants to get closer.

Chapter 9 Oranges

"Go."

Teng Xuanqing waved Tong Xiaoyu to leave, and went back after looking at the scenery for a while.

After returning to the main hall, Teng Xuanqing continued to practice diligently, but within a few days, he improved his cultivation and broke through to the fourth floor of the foundation building.

At the end of some training, Teng Xuanqing stretched his limbs a little, and then he heard the joints all over his body crackling like popping beans, which made him feel very comfortable.

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