The first mortal in fairyland

The entrance of the dining hall.

"Good morning." A male student with a swollen face like a pig's head winked at another male student with a swollen face like a pig's head, and said, "You also came back from the school grounds."

"Ah (sound), I just finished seeing the senior brother," the man returned him with a meaningful smile, his facial features crowded together, his wretchedness was uglier than crying, "hee hee."

At this time, another male disciple with the same bruised nose and swollen face came up behind them, and said with a smile, "Hey, have you heard about the elder brother?"

The two pig heads turned their heads.

"Oh, it seems that I know it, hahaha, hey, tell me, is senior brother really that fast..."

The three pig heads exchanged in low voices for a while, laughed together, and went to cook together with their shoulders in their arms.

In Hehuan Sect, today is also a happy day.

……

martial arts arena.

In such a huge venue, when it was time for dinner, there was only one person left.

With a sound of "嗖", a feathered arrow pierced through the bull's-eye. It seemed that it was not enough to relieve the anger. The red feathered arrow tail carried the entire target and directly penetrated to the brick wall behind. stopped.

Three rounds of applause sounded, Ren Qinghuan turned her head happily, but her expression froze on her face, her eyes dimmed instantly, she turned her head again, and took out a new arrow.

It was Ye Zhiwei who came.

As for being so obvious?Ye Zhiwei felt a little uncomfortable, but she remained expressionless and didn't seem to care.

"Waiting for your junior sister?" She asked coldly, "Ordinary people will starve to death."

Ren Qinghuan didn't answer, but bent his bow and set an arrow, drew it full, and shot another arrow.

This arrow pierced the nock of the previous one, split it in half, and drove it a few inches deeper.

This time, the last usable target on the field was also torn from the bull's-eye and became useless, so Ren Qinghuan threw the bow and cleaned up the shooting range.

Ye Zhiwei walked over calmly and glanced at it. The big bow for practicing physical strength was the tightest at twelve stones (about 360 kilograms). It is really puzzling that it can penetrate the bull's-eye of the Silent Spirit Stone, which is famous for its tightness in the fairy world.

But she didn't ask, just pretended to be passing by, and walked across the school grounds to the other side.

It has been more than a month since the news of Linglong'er was spread. Su Qiaopan was suspected of being a walker, so she had to stalk her here all the time. There is only one word "roll", which Ye Zhiwei has heard a little bit about.

But she is not the character of Su Qiaopan.

She has her own pride and reservedness. Although she deliberately picked Su Qiaopan to come when she was rarely around, she really wanted to take the initiative to show her favor, but Ren Qinghuan didn't reply a word, so she naturally wouldn't say much.

But before she took two steps, Ren Qinghuan suddenly dropped the arrow, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye."

Ye Zhiwei: "?!"

Her face turned red suddenly, and she was stunned for a while, but she didn't hear Ren Qinghuan speak again, and she didn't do anything else. She just continued to pack her bow and arrows, and then suddenly realized: he was just apologizing.

There is nothing to do.

Ye Zhiwei immediately turned his head away, and it took him a while to remember that he always wore a veil, so he was not afraid of losing his composure, so he walked up to him, coughed lightly, and asked, "How did you shoot through the lonely spirit with a mortal bow?" Stone?"

Ren Qinghuan's tone was flat and without ups and downs: "Just open three cards at the same time."

Ye Zhiwei instantly sobered up a lot.

Just now she was asking a serious question, but what she was thinking in her heart was that the man in their Hehuan Sect cares about a certain aspect of reputation. He was "stained by her innocence", but came to apologize to her. His character can be seen...

Now that she has calmed down, only doubts remain in her heart:

Let alone a mortal, even a Jindan stage physical cultivator would find it difficult to open three twelve-stone bows at the same time, right?

With such strength, would Yun Xiangrong fail to see his specialness?

"You have great strength." Ye Zhiwei said.

"Oh," Ren Qinghuan responded modestly, "There will always be a shortage of manpower. I have been weak since I was a child, and I can only do it by chance. I am usually only mediocre."

His understanding of weakness...Ye Zhiwei didn't understand anyway.

"By chance, is it because you've been in a bad mood recently?" She blurted out, "Your junior sister misunderstood?"

This is the second time that Ye Zhiwei has asked about his junior sister. It shouldn't be, but Ye Zhiwei doesn't know what's wrong with him, maybe it's to continue to set up porcelain with him, there is no other topic to talk about Alright.

People in the Hehuan Sect love private stories and anecdotes. Ye Zhiwei has been hurting here for so long, so he listened to passers-by talking about the emotional entanglement of "big brother and junior sister", and felt that this Luding junior sister could really...

Work.

How could Ren Qinghuan be entangled with this kind of woman, Ye Zhiwei thought, maybe he is an ordinary man in front of the person he likes, he is young and has little experience, he is at a loss for love, this time the conflict arises because of me again, I should help him.

So Ye Zhiwei asked another very classic (but she didn't know it) line.

"Do you want me to explain to her for you?"

Ren Qinghuan was bending over to pick up an arrow, but the arrow was so frightened that it dropped.

"No need!"

He wanted to say: Never have to.

But this is too self-indulgent, and people are just saying politely, it is unnecessary.

Mainly because my junior sister said...

The Hehuan Sect has Ye Ruowei without her, and has her without Ye Ruowei! ==!

It's a real headache.

"I can handle it," Ren Qinghuan said awkwardly, "I made you laugh."

But it's also cute.

It was the first time that the junior sister was jealous like this, but Ren Qinghuan felt that her feet were light, because it meant that the junior sister cared about him.

But the distinguished guests couldn't be rushed away, so he could only separate the two, try to teach the people below not to gossip in front of them, and reduce the other's presence in each other's eyes.

In addition, you have to avoid suspicion yourself.

Originally, he didn't want to talk to Ye Zhiwei, because he hadn't been intimate with his junior sister for a long time, so he was in a bad mood, but he couldn't justify it emotionally and rationally.

After saying a few words just now, Ren Qinghuan has relaxed a little, and has prepared himself psychologically, and he is not so angry. In addition, Ye Zhiwei is reasonable, he feels ashamed, and said: "I was the one who couldn't think about it that day. Zhou, now it is passed on like this, it is also my fault that I was not strict in the past, thank you, Mrs. Ye, for having a large number of people, so I am not offended."

Ye Zhiwei was a little moved, and was about to comfort him softly, telling him not to worry too much, but he said again: "I can't handle this situation now, and I can only ask Miss Ye to accompany me to avoid suspicion. I'm really sorry."

Ye Zhiwei: "..."

She took a deep breath.

The famous and beautiful second lady of the Ye family lived for 22 years, and it was the first time she heard a man say to her: Don't talk to me, I want to avoid suspicion.

She was rumored to have ruined her reputation, but considering that the Hehuan Sect is like this, he didn't realize it, so she put down her figure here and took the initiative to tell him so much, praising him and helping him, I wanted to comfort him, but he said he wanted to avoid suspicion.

Yes, Ren Qinghuan's original words are indeed more euphemistic, but does it make sense?

Is there a difference!

Ye Zhi smiled slightly.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about," she said indifferently, with all her hard-won tenderness dissipated, "but I want to remind you, maybe Yunniang hasn't told you yet, I already got one of the two flying flower orders. I must leave Huagu, if you want to avoid suspicion to the end, then you don't have to fight with hatred."

She was really blinded by lard to recommend Ren Qinghuan.

After speaking, Ye Zhiwei flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Ren Qinghuan was a little puzzled: Is it my illusion?Why is she a little weird?

Are you angry too?

But this has nothing to do with Ren Qinghuan, he is still angry

The master clearly said that even if Ye Ruowei is very strong, flying flowers can be obtained by those who are able, but there is still a process to go through, so they can't be given to her in advance, right?

after all……

Junior sister wants it too!

More than a month ago, after being kicked out by her junior sister, Ren Qinghuan was eager to find an excuse to chat with her junior sister and talked about it.

"I must go. Although Jinghua Valley has bad intentions, they can't let them go wild after entering the cave. There will definitely be good things inside."

Lian Ruo was indifferent: "Does that have anything to do with me? Can I go if I want?"

"Young Sect Master is injured." Ren Qinghuan muttered.

"Then there's Senior Sister Qiaopan," Lian Ruo shrugged, "Can I win her over?"

In fact, Lian Ruo is not weak, he is better at magic tricks such as illusion and medicine than Su Qiaopan, but he is really no match for fighting alone, and he may have to rely on tricks to win.

Now that the two-month period is approaching, Ren Qinghuan secretly thought about it.

"If you want to go, you can go", the meaning of this sentence, you still want to go?

The junior sister has never been out of the island since she came to the Hehuan Sect...

"What are you thinking!"

Lian Ruo's voice suddenly interrupted his train of thought.

"Junior Sister!"

With a surprised expression on his face, Ren Qinghuan dropped the arrow in his arms, and ran over in three steps at a time, as if pricking up his ears, wagging his tail wildly: "Why are you here?"

Lian Ruo snorted softly: "If I don't come, will I watch you starve to death?"

My senior brother knows that if he doesn't give him a good face for a day, he won't think about eating and drinking. It's been a month for him to hang out. Can he be in a good state?

Hey, if it weren't for the fact that there is no other way...and Lian Ruo misses him too...

I heard that he didn't go to the dining hall this morning, he couldn't sit still all morning, he was busy with his work, and now he brought a super big rice bucket, as the saying goes, it can feed fifteen people for half a month, with vegetables and meat There is soup in the rice, which is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

"Junior sister, you are so kind!"

But Ren Qinghuan didn't look at food, only at people, with eager eyes.

"Eat quickly!" Lian Ruo slapped him, made him bow his head to eat, and asked while serving him soup, "You said before, don't let people mention Ye Ruowei to me, how can I still hear her name? I also said not to mention me to that Ye Ruowei, did you do it?"

Ren Qinghuan said in shame, "What did you hear?"

He was basically convinced of the male disciples, only dared to gossip in private, the female disciples were directly under the young suzerain, and his power was limited.

"I heard that the candidates for the sword test meeting are her and you," said Su Qiaopan. She went to inquire about Henwan's condition. Lian Ruo, but Lian Ruo ignored her, and only said that it had nothing to do with her, "Tell me, what kind of dignity is that, do you really want to go?"

Her intuition told her that the danger of trying the sword this time was very serious.

Lian Ruo stared blankly at him eating, and suddenly thought: "Brother, why don't we elope."