Dressed as a villain big brother

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

On this day, Bai Qingyun stood at the top of Tianyi School's towering tower, presiding over Tianyi School's daily morning classes in a bored manner.

As the number one sect in the cultivation world, Tianyi Sect has always paid attention to the foundation of the disciples. No matter how the cultivation progresses, except for the disciples who apply for retreat, everyone has to gather together to practice for an hour every day.

And because the head of the sect is wandering around, and all the elders are busy with their own affairs, the task of supervision falls on him, the head disciple.

Bai Qingyun lowered her head, and easily found Ye Qinghe who was practicing seriously in the lower right corner of the crowd.

It has to be said that although there are factors of the author's cheating in the sudden increase in strength in the middle and late stages, Ye Qinghe's own efforts cannot be ignored.

The boring morning class day after day is of no help to improving cultivation. Most of the disciples of the same generation are already tired of it. There are countless perfunctory things, and even Lingxuan is just pretending.

He was alone, earnestly repeating the basic picks, sweeps, and thrusts over there, earnestly and meticulously.After a set of movements, Ye Qinghe was sweating profusely, and stopped his movements to adjust his breathing.

He was peeking upright at first, but Ye Qinghe suddenly raised his head, and hastily turned his head to look elsewhere.

It was an illusion.

On the other side, Ye Qinghe lowered his head, not understanding why he was a little disappointed.He shook his head, shook his thoughts out of his mind, and continued to practice hard.

His body has not yet recovered, so it is reasonable to be exempted from morning exercises.But thinking of Bai Qingyun's actions before, Ye Qinghe still came.

There is no other reason, Zongmen's morning exercise is the only chance for them to meet each other every two days.According to past experience, within three days Jing Mingjun would walk in front of him, and then he would return to the house with injuries all over his body.

But this time not, Ye Qinghe waited for half a month, but this Jing Mingjun was still standing on the top of Lingxiao Tower.No matter how he raised his head, he could only see the hem of the other party's clothes blowing in the wind, clean and dust-free, unattainable.

Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably anxious.

Until the end of the morning class, Bai Qingyun didn't dare to look up at Ye Qinghe again, for fear that the two of them would meet again.It's not unreasonable for him to be so worried. These days, every morning class, Ye Qinghe would secretly glance at himself several times.

What did Ye Qinghe do if he had nothing to do and took a peek at a man?It was still such a tough man like him, he couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so he simply chose to hide from others.

Could it be that he felt that his acting skills were blunt that day and doubted himself?Bai Qingyun thought about it these days, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong before.The verbal behavior was too sudden and violent, he should take it step by step, breaking people's heart little by little.

The guest can't help it, it's the first time in his life to do this kind of thing, he has no experience.

Bai Qingyun stayed up until the morning class was over and everyone left before jumping down from the top of the Lingxiao Tower. After rubbing his numb calves and looking at the clear sky, he waved his hands and walked towards the back mountain.

He is not a real monk, so it is impossible for him to devote himself to cultivation.Fortunately, he recently found a secluded place in the back mountain, quiet and uninhabited, just suitable for laziness to pass the time...and practice acting by the way.

I have to say that Tianyizong is worthy of being the head of the immortal sect, and I don't know that it is the master who sets the scene. Every plant and tree is made according to the five elements and eight trigrams, coupled with the lower spiritual veins, which accumulate over time, so that those who live above can practice With twice the result and half the effort, even mortals can prolong their lives and be immune to all diseases.

Just like the Hundred Stone Garden in front of you, at first glance, it is just a few finely carved stone statues, but at a closer look, it is actually set up according to the five elements.Such a place is not forgotten, it is really a detail that shows its ability.

"Dead bastard!"

Just when Bai Qingyun was obsessed with the stone statue, the sound of anger in the distance woke him up from his thoughts.

This Hundred Stones Garden is near the back mountain, and it has always been sparsely populated, so how could anyone be here.Bai Qingyun was curious, so she walked in the direction of the sound.

"Only by you, what qualifications do you have to be the head apprentice?!"

Not far away, a man in fancy clothes with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks yelled at the person opposite him.He was wearing a Taoist uniform, but the jade pendant on his waist was almost as big as two fists, and he bent his waist under the heavy weight of the belt.

I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but Bai Qingyun could see how angry he was right now from the reddened neck Bai Qingyun.

Standing behind him were a few people dressed as disciples of the outer sect, all of them bearded and glared when they heard this, shouting: "No qualifications!", "You can't even beat a sword talisman!", " Not a bastard from an aristocratic family!", "Get off the mountain!"

This, is Yang Huai?

Before the truth is exposed, Bai Qingyun is also a senior brother of the immortal sect after all, and he still has to have the demeanor he should have. Even if he hates Ye Qinghe, he can't do it himself to avoid falling prices.So many private tricks were handed over to Yang Huai.

This Yang Huai is still an upright son of a cultivator family, but unfortunately his talent for comprehension is mediocre, and he can't bear hardships, so the family tried every means to get into the Tianyi sect.

He didn't know where his self-confidence came from. He felt that his ability and status could be accepted by the master as an apprentice, but he didn't expect that on the day he joined the master's sect, the master brought back a wild child from nowhere, and he fell into the trap. In the end, he was accepted as an apprentice by an outstanding elder.

This psychological gap can be imagined.

The original owner knew Yang Huai's inner thoughts very well, but only hinted a few words in private, and since then, he has gained a dog leg who helped him find the male lead everywhere.

As for the current situation, it is probably one of the countless plots that run through the early stages of the novel in which the male lead slapped him in the face for finding fault with cannon fodder.But, how did they come here?

Here Bai Qingyun is thinking left and right, and there is still going on.

Hearing Yang Huai's words, Ye Qinghe's face was calm, his white face was as white as snow, and there was no trace of anger in his words: "My cultivation base is shallow, my talent is dull, and I know that I am not qualified to worship under Master's sect."

Unexpectedly, Ye Qinghe was so frank, Yang Huai let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, feeling a little better in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ye Qinghe said: "It's just that, Senior Brother Yang, you can't even beat me. Why do you think Master will accept you as an apprentice?"

The new wound on his face was aching again.Thinking of the disastrous defeat just now, Yang Huai Zhang blushed and argued: "It was just my carelessness just now, who knew that you kid would be so insidious, and you could suddenly sweep your legs compared to this sword technique, villain!"

"This is the third style of crane dance and dragon roar of our sect's basic swordsmanship." Ye Qinghe wiped the wooden sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "I will practice swordsmanship every morning class."

After speaking, he looked up at the reluctant Yang Huai, with no expression on his face, but his eyes were like sharp arrows.Under such a straightforward gaze, Yang Huai's face flushed even redder.

"Morning class is so boring, who cares about it!" Yang Huai muttered, turning his head to ask his follower in a low voice, "Is this the morning class content? Really?!"

The attendants following him were all ignorant masters, lazy every day, too late to care about the morning class, one by one, two looked left and right, but none of them could answer.

Seeing this, Yang Huai could only turn around in embarrassment, looked at Ye Qinghe again and said stubbornly: "What's the morning class! The most important thing for a monk is cultivation."

"Morning class is the foundation, and only a stable foundation can cultivate smoothly." Ye Qinghe frowned.

It has to be said that Ye Qinghe's words really fell into Yang Huai's ears, and it was more uncomfortable than a needle prick.Yang Huai gritted his teeth, hating this junior who dared to ridicule him.

But he thought too much, Ye Qinghe was just telling the truth.

After all, for him who practices hard every day and devotes himself to cultivation, these are all basic things.And swinging the sword five thousand times is nothing, Ye Qinghe swings the sword ten thousand times every day.

"Hmph! I don't care if your foundation is not basic. The foundation is stable and unstable. I only know that I am a senior and you are a junior! And it is only natural for a senior to teach a junior!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Huai made a gesture, and his attendants surrounded Ye Qinghe, each of them took out the magic weapons that had been prepared.It turned out that they had premeditated this.

Bai Qingyun was dumbfounded, it was the first time for the crowd to watch this kind of scene where the more bullies the less.He looked at Yang Huai's candid expression, and thought to himself that he deserves to be a cannon fodder villain, and he can be so confident in doing such a bad thing.

Ye Qinghe was able to get down to the ground, and his body hadn't recovered yet.These people's cultivation base is not high, but they are numerous and powerful.Bai Qingyun looked at Ye Qinghe's pretty face, and then at the ferocious expressions of Yang Huai and his group.

He felt very bad!

"Wait!"

At this moment, a white-clothed fairy emerged from the path.This person is dressed in white clothes, handsome and unparalleled, just like the fairy in the painting descending to the world, untainted by the mortal world.

In the next second, fine snow slowly drifted down in the air.

This is March in Yangchun, how could it be snowing heavily?Yang Huai was startled, but found that the white snow falling on his body turned out to be warm.

This, this is the immortal method of the big brother, listen to Xuefeng's secret art - Wen Xuebaijing.

Looking at the person coming, these domineering disciples instantly changed their expressions, and they all lowered their eyebrows and cupped their fists and said: "Elder brother."

From that appearance, it was not at all obvious that he was the villain with a ferocious expression and a hideous face just now.

"Brother," Yang Huai claimed to be Bai Qingyun's confidant, and when he saw Bai Qingyun coming, he said flatteringly, "You came just in time. Ye Qinghe dared to talk back against the rules, and our brothers are preparing to teach you a lesson."

After finishing speaking, he took out a whip from his arms and handed it to Bai Qingyun.The whole body of the iron whip was cold, and there were iron nails standing on the whip body, which made people's scalp numb. One didn't need to think about it, and one knew how terribly the beating would be if the whip was thrown down.

Bai Qingyun looked at Ye Qinghe and then at Yang Huai, and took the iron whip without hesitation.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed across Ye Qinghe's eyes.But he still stood there with his sword in his arms, his back straight.

Yang Huai: "Brother, please go first."

With these words, Bai Qingyun inexplicably thought of a line.

"Master, come and play."

Come play a fart!He is dying!

Bai Qingyun looked at the expectant juniors and sighed, the blue flame suddenly burned the entire iron whip, and after the blue fire, the iron chain was instantly reduced to ashes.The wind blew up the dust, Yang Huai looked at the dust in the air, then at Bai Qingyun's face, and froze in place.

Bai Qingyun said with a straight face: "When will it be your turn to teach the disciple in charge? I'm afraid it wasn't because I didn't like my elder brother that day, so you are also going to teach me a lesson."

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the warm snowflakes fell on the body, warming the body but not blowing away the cold air that suddenly rose in the heart.

Big brother is angry!

Yang Huai was sweating profusely and hurriedly said: "Master, junior brother dare not!"

With a pale face, he looked at Bai Qingyun's ice-cold face, his legs and feet went limp, and he knelt on the ground with a plop. Seeing him like this, the crowd behind him followed suit.There were people kneeling on the white snow surface, trembling with Yang Huai, neat and uniform, looking extremely harmonious.

There is only one fairy in white and one handsome young man standing here.

Ye Qinghe stared at the person in front of him, this fairy was so clean and dust-free, standing in the fine snow all over the sky, he seemed to be one with the snow.

The two looked at each other in mid-air, but the other party looked away in the next second.

Looking at the people shaking like a sieve on the ground, Bai Qingyun stretched out three fingers:

"I don't want to get angry today, I count to: three, if you are still here, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"three....."

Before he could bend his first finger, these disciples turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. Looking at the backs of those fleeing in a panic, Bai Qingyun raised his right eyebrow when they completely disappeared in front of his eyes.

It's a pity that he happened to see a spell that can discharge electricity yesterday, and he hasn't had a chance to find someone to try it out yet.

The author has something to say:

Here is the deposit box:

Yang Huai is so stupid on the one hand because he is a stupid son of a landlord who is less than 20 years old, and on the other hand, I am not a good mother as a brain.

Bai Qingyun was extremely naive, so she traveled for half a month and picked out some cool and cool fairy swords to use.

Now he can not only snow, but also crackling discharge, but after learning to use it, he found that his hair would stand up every time after discharging, so it became a bottom-of-the-box skill.

Finally, my brother starts school, and the whole world celebrates!

Hahahaha!