I thought that Jiang Huaiyu would run away blushing like ordinary female cultivators, then gave him a reproachful look, and said, junior brother, don't talk nonsense.

Li Wan doesn't mind helping her today, as long as it keeps her away from Ji Langyue.

then……

"I think so too!" Jiang Huaiyu's eyes were bright, and he wanted to rush over immediately.

Li Wanjin:...

He forgot that this little girl is not an ordinary nun.

Jiang Huaiyu straightened her hair, summoned the water mirror to take a picture of herself, and finally asked Li Wanjin, "Junior brother, do you think I look good?"

"nice."

Jiang Huaiyu immediately developed a lot of courage, and walked towards Lan Jue who was practicing sword in the distance.

Lan Jue swung his sword like a rainbow, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman in front of him. This woman was innocent and innocent, with big eyes that were very lively. The moon, showing two dimples with a smile.

Seeing her smile, Lan Jue's heart skipped a beat.

He looked straight at Jiang Huaiyu, feeling that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

Lan Jue, who has lived for more than 20 years, felt what is called heartbeat for the first time.

"Master Lan." Jiang Huaiyu called softly.

Lan Jue came back to her senses, retracted her sword, and said doubtfully, "Dare to ask the girl..."

Jiang Huaiyu nodded slightly to him, "Qingyun Peak, Jiang Huaiyu."

Hearing this, Lan Jue felt as if a basin of cold water was being poured on her body, and her whole body became cold.

This girl turned out to be from Qingyun Peak.

He pursed his lips to cover up his slight disappointment, "So it's Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Huaiyu took a deep breath, raised his head, and finally asked the question that he had been struggling with for a long time.

"You too, did you come from there?"

"Over there?" Lan Jue didn't quite understand. He was brought to Yuxia Gate since he was a child, and he no longer knew where his hometown was.

Seeing Lan Jue's reaction, Jiang Huaiyu's excitement lessened by half.

Sure enough, it's just the same length.

He is not a brother.

However, holding on to her last hope, she asked, "It's the modern age, are you Lan Yu? Are you also from time travel?"

When Lan Jue heard this, he didn't know what to say. He shook his head gently and said to Jiang Huaiyu, "Girl, I don't understand what you mean."

The last glimmer of hope was also shattered, Jiang Huaiyu's eye circles were red all of a sudden, tears fell down, she covered her face, her shoulders twitched.

She had already endured the loneliness for several years, but after joining Qingyun Peak, with a master and younger brother who loved her, she thought she could continue to endure it.

Traveling to such a danmei novel where he was unfamiliar with his life, he was still a homeless person, suffering alone for several years.

Being a beggar, being bullied, not getting enough to eat, not being warm enough to wear.She can bear all these, but she can't bear loneliness.

After finally seeing a person who looked exactly like her modern idol Lan Yu, Jiang Huaiyu was so excited that he was about to go crazy.

She finally has company.

That partner is still her idol.

But now the hope is shattered, Lan Jue just looks like him.

Seeing Jiang Huaiyu crying suddenly, Lan Jue panicked and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to do so, so she frantically took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, and desperately searched for Jiang Huaiyu's fellow student.

His gaze met Cen Jin in the distance, and he was overjoyed, this person was wearing the same style of clothes as Jiang Huaiyu, so he must be her classmate.

Come and comfort the little girl!

His eyes almost begged for help.

However, Li Wanjin just gave him a cold look, turned around and left without any intention of going forward.

Lan Jue: ...

Such a fragile fraternity.

He resignedly looked at Jiang Huaiyu, who was still crying, and could only comfort him, "I really don't know what the girl said about Lan Yu, I'm afraid the girl has identified the wrong person."

Jiang Huaiyu cried even louder.

Lan Jue felt a little distressed when Jiang Huaiyu cried, but he had never coaxed a little girl in his life, so he had to test, "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry any more. What can you do to stop crying?"

Jiang Huaiyu stopped crying, choked up and said after a while, "Then I'll call you Lan Yu, okay?"

Without hesitation, Lan Jue said, "Okay."

It's just a name, as long as she likes it.

"Then can I come and play with you later?"

"...Yes." Lan Jue's face turned slightly red.

Of course he is also happy.

"Then it's settled."

Jiang Huaiyu stretched out his little finger and said, "Pull the hook."

Lan Jue looked at the jade-like fingers, and Jiang Huaiyu's tearful appearance, pear blossoms with rain, stretched out his fingers, and hooked them.

As soon as she touched her hand, Lan Jue's face turned red. The girl's hands were soft and warm, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on her body, which made Lan Jue slightly stunned.

Then in the next second, Jiang Huaiyu withdrew his hand, wiped away his tears, and waved his hand with a smile, "Then I'll go first, see you next time."

She turned away.

Lan Jue looked at her back, her hands were still in the posture of pulling the hook, the fragrance in the air had disappeared, but her warmth seemed to remain on her fingers.

Li Wan was walking in a garden that was about to be abandoned today, and made a barrier to hide his whereabouts. He raised his hand, and a snow-white carrier pigeon flew over, stood on his arm, and quickly turned into a two-headed evil bird. Bird, Li Wan opened the letter today, and there were seven characters written on it.

"Attack Yuxiamen in three days."

He burned the letter blankly.

The army of the demon army has already ambushed, and they can kill them as soon as the fairy gate competition is over.

The game in the afternoon began soon. Jiang Huaiyu was facing another male disciple of Cangshan Gate. This disciple was named Qing Cang. He was very tall, more than two meters high, and very strong. Just like a hill.

Standing in front of him, Jiang Huaiyu looked very petite. She had to raise her head so hard that she could see Qing Cang's face.

All the people present were worried about her, Qing Yunfeng's disciple was worried that his junior sister and Qing Cang's physiques were too different, and they would be injured.

Lan Jue also clenched his fist slightly, his fingers turned white from the pinch, and he hoped in his heart that Miss Jiang would not get hurt.

Ji Langyue drank tea calmly. He knew that Qing Cang was just a bluff. Although he was big, he was also cumbersome. Jiang Huaiyu only needed to fly him like a kite to tire him out. He didn't need a stick of incense to win.

He was drinking tea when he suddenly heard Li Wanjin who was sitting next to him chuckle.

"Master, I saw my senior sister chatting with Mr. Lan Jue for a long time today. They are a good match."

Just hear a pop.

The teacup was smashed down heavily.

Ji Lang's moon is not going well, "Really?"

Li Wan looked worried today, and replied, "I saw it with my own eyes."

Ji Langyue took a hard look at Lan Jue in the distance, and sure enough, he saw him looking at Jiang Huaiyu worriedly.

At this moment, Ji Langyue suddenly understood what a father-in-law mentality is.

What's the matter with the feeling that my own cabbage is about to be ganged up by a pig!

Li Wan saw that his breathing was uneven today, his eyes turned cold, and there was a sourness in his tone that he didn't notice, "Master, don't you like Senior Sister?"

Ji Langyue was taken aback by his words, and frowned, "Be careful! How could you say such outrageous things!"

"But Master is so angry and nervous, anyone would think so."

"I just think that Lan Jue is the chief disciple of Yuxia Sect, not a good match, not to mention your senior sister is too young."

Hyundai is still taking the college entrance examination! This is proper puppy love!

"Then what kind of Taoist companion does Master like?" Li Wanjin asked suddenly.

Surprised by Cen Jin's directness, Ji Langyue paused. Judging from Cen Jin's various behaviors, he vaguely felt that this apprentice liked him.

He then said, "Same generation, similar age, clean family background."

After a pause, he added, "Female cultivator."

Except for the innocent family background, almost every point perfectly avoids Cen Jin.

Ji Langyue thought, it would be better for Cen Jin to get rid of this unwanted thought as soon as possible.

He stared at Cen Jin, and found that he had not spoken for a long time, his phoenix eyes drooped, and he felt a little more lonely.

For some reason, Ji Langyue also felt lost.

Are you talking too much?

At this time, Qing Cang on the stage was panting like a pug with exhaustion, and was forced by Jiang Huaiyu to retreat to the audience step by step with a sword. Qing Yunfeng won another round.

The disciples of Qingyun Peak jumped up happily, but Cen Jin left the stage alone and walked away alone.

Ji Langyue looked at his back and didn't comfort him after all.

Halfway through the plot, his apprentice did fall in love with him.

But, I went astray.

The gap between the fairy gates is huge, and the winner can be determined in a very short time. Two days later, the final final is finally ushered in.

The battle between Yuxia Gate and Qingyun Peak.

All eyes.

Everyone was worried, the two sects were quite equal in strength, and they had been fighting for decades, turning a good friendly match into a life-and-death match every time, which was tense and exciting.

After two days of competition at Qingyun Peak, Xianmen no longer dared to underestimate them. Those monks who bet a few days ago regretted it very much. More than half of them wanted to change their bets, but the casual cultivator had already stopped betting. They can only secretly hate themselves for being wrong.

Qing Yunfeng is not the end of the crossbow, it is like a broken bamboo!

When Jiang Huaiyu came back from drawing lots, seeing that the person he was fighting against was Lan Jue, his face turned pale.

Damn, how could she do anything with the face of her idol!

Lan Jue, who was not far away, seemed to feel something, and glanced at her, and Fei Yuxian, who was beside him, patted him on the shoulder respectfully.

"Jue'er, you must do your best, our Yuxia Sect can't lose again."

Ji Langyue saw Jiang Huaiyu's small face wrinkled in grievance, and asked, "Huaiyu, who did you draw?"

"Blue desire."

Ji Langyue: "..."

"That word is pronounced jue." He reminded in a low voice.

"I know, Master, you don't understand." Jiang Huaiyu pouted.

Ji Langyue reacted belatedly, her face turned green.

It's only been a few days since we met, so you already have an exclusive title?

However, where did he seem to have heard the name Lan Yu?So familiar.

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