Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing stayed behind.

He had a competition on the second day, Xiao Junlan let him live in the side hall, and he cleaned the side hall on weekdays, he was very familiar with this place, Huai Jin helped him lay the bedding.

"I'm outside the hall, and the third son is next door. If the young master has something to do, feel free to call."

Ye Wanqing said "yes", there is also orchid incense burning in the side hall, the smell is very weak but it smells good.

There was a sudden thunder outside, and half of the wall reflected light. Ye Wanqing meditated for a while, saving the journey, but now he has a lot more time. He couldn't stay idle, and went to the main hall again.

A faint figure was reflected by the window, Xiao Junlan just lit a candle lamp and read classics by the window.He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he realizes that Xiao Junlan only reads medical classics.

It recorded all kinds of weak diseases, born weak diseases, half life... He glanced at these words.

Ye Wanqing was sitting at the coffee table on one side, seeing him coming, Xiao Junlan put down the classics.

"Can't sleep?"

"I'm still on the road at this time on weekdays, so I'm free today."

Ye Wanqing's eyes fell on the classics, "Brother, are you interested in medical training?"

It seems that these are the things I read all day, and they are not the same every day. It is estimated that most of the medical classics in Zangshuge have been turned over by Xiao Junlan.

"Just looking around."

Ye Wanqing saw that there were a lot of annotations on the classics, and the pages were all turned out to be old, so she probably didn't just look at them casually.

"Brother is sick?" Ye Wanqing looked at Xiao Junlan carefully as she spoke, it didn't look like it.

Seeing Xiao Junlan shaking his head, maybe it was the sound of rain outside, there were only the two of them in the hall, and he didn't talk much on weekdays, but now he talked a little more.

"Brother became famous when he was young, have you ever encountered... Have you ever encountered a situation where you were targeted by your fellow disciples?"

Xiao Junlan's eyes fell on him when he heard the words, "Someone bullied you?"

"It's not bullying." Ye Wanqing didn't know how to describe it. Since the rumors started, some disciples didn't get close to him, and they always observed him secretly, and sometimes they said something that made him feel unpleasant.

For example, it may be said that he approached Xiaojunlan on purpose, or that his cultivation level was not that high before, and he won the first place in the recent competitions, saying that he traded his body...

He overheard these by accident, and the one who said him was a disciple who had a good relationship with him in Jiange.

"On weekdays, they can see me practicing swords, and before I was injured while practicing swords, they also cared about me."

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips twitched slightly, but the truth is clear, why did he tell Xiaojunlan about this?Neither he nor Meng Yi had ever said anything about this.

He knew very well what to do, he didn't need to care about gossip, he just had to prove it with his strength.

"What did they say?" Xiao Junlan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Wanqing had already started the conversation, the corners of his lips tightened slightly, and he replied, "It's about my brother and I... the relationship is unclear."

He said succinctly, meeting Xiaojunlan's eyes, Xiaojunlan said gently, "Nineteen is indeed beautiful, if it is so, I should have taken advantage of it."

It's not the first time someone has praised her beauty, but now when it comes from Xiao Junlan's mouth, it seems to be different.Having said that, Ye Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable.

"You are in a high position, so it is inevitable that people will envy you. If you are mediocre, no one will pay attention to you."

Xiao Junlan's voice was gentle and gentle, as if he could easily soothe the negative emotions buried in his heart.

"In the future, as you stand higher and higher, more and more people will pay attention to you. It's difficult for everyone to agree. If you care about one or two things, it will be difficult to go in the long run."

Ye Wanqing listened, and he said "Oh", "I see, thank you brother."

The young man's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and the center of his brows was slightly twisted, as if he was really distressed. When he raised his eyes, the fundus of his eyes became bright again, with lights shining inside, reminding people of the endless fireworks in winter.

It is indeed a very beautiful face, full of vigor, vitality and tenacity.

"I'm going to have a rest, and the brother also rested earlier, good night."

Ye Wanqing saw some dessert by the tea table, Xiao Junlan noticed his gaze, and pushed it to him, he took a piece to taste, it was so sweet.

He frowned, and Xiao Junlan pushed him another cup of tea. After drinking it, he realized that there was only one cup on the coffee table, and he could smell the faint fragrance of orchid.

"Cough cough..."

Almost choked on drinking water, Ye Wanqing coughed twice, was patted on the back, his face burned, and put the teacup back.

"You can choke on drinking water." Xiao Junlan's voice was very soft.

Ye Wanqing's throat was burning and her eyes were a little wet, she raised her eyes to meet Shang Xiaojun's dark eyes, said "it's all right", and went back to the side hall with her hands and feet.

He meditated on the bed for two hours, did not hear the movement of the main hall, only slept for a while when it was almost dawn, and woke up early the next morning.

On this day of the Jiange competition, he talked to Huai Jin and left. From Linghe Peak to Jiange, the Jiange was very lively today.

Meng Yi also came over, and the competition would take a whole day. His competition was in the afternoon, and he was watching other people's competition in the morning.

"Xiaoye." Meng Yi beckoned him over.

Ye Wanqing sat next to Meng Yi. Meng Yi was competing in the stands. He was his disciple at the same time. Meng Yi stuffed a silver coin into his hand.

"Both of them are from your side. See if your little junior sister has a chance of winning."

Meng Yi whispered to him, "Don't say that there are only two female disciples in your peak, but they look really handsome."

Hearing that Ye Wanqing glanced at the stage, the two female disciples in their peak were beautiful, and the male disciples in the peak were full of enthusiasm, but unfortunately the two female disciples seemed not interested in men.

The two of them are like a couple.

"Don't look at her as weak and deceitful, in fact, it's no problem to beat ten of them."

Ye Wanqing didn't hesitate, and bet Meng Yi's ingot of silver to his junior sister.

The result of the competition on the stage was soon to be seen. The girl on the ring whipped the male student opposite him, and the male student flew out in a twisted posture.

Meng Yi was dumbfounded, the admiration he had just dissipated completely, but he made money, and he still hasn't recovered from holding the money.

"In the past, many male disciples were courteous to Junior Sister, but they were kicked away by Junior Sister." Ye Wanqing saw that Meng Yi seemed to be interested in people, so he teased, "You can try it if you want."

Meng Yi ignored him, a smile formed on the corner of his lips, chatted with Meng Yi for a while, and then returned to his seat on the other side of the peak.

The competition in the afternoon will be randomly selected, two-two duels, and those who win will continue to compete. If you want to win the first place, you must compete at least three times.

Ye Wanqing sat in his seat, and the disciple next to him approached him and asked, "Nineteen, are you sure you want to use this sword again, are you going to change it?"

It was his rusty iron sword, and he shook his head, not intending to change it.

"It seems that someone went to your courtyard to look for you yesterday, but you were not there. You came from Linghe Peak again this morning. Now many disciples know about it."

The disciple hesitated to speak, "Your opponent today is Qiu Yi, he seems to have come prepared, you better be careful."

Qiu Yi is a disciple of their peak, and the relationship between the two of them has not been very good, especially after being defeated by him, Qiu Yi and him are even more incompatible.

"I see, thank you."

"Who was looking for me yesterday?" Ye Wanqing asked.

"It's Qiu Yi's person, so it's probably not good to find you. Anyway... Beware of him coming to Yin."

Ye Wanqing's thoughts drifted away, and she frowned slightly. The disciple next to her was about to enter the stage, so she said goodbye to him.

"Come on for the test."

"Don't forget to arrest me at the Nineteenth Meeting," the disciple was tripped by someone else and almost fell, Ye Wanqing helped him up, and said "OK" with a smile.

There was a twinkle in the disciple's eyes, he didn't say anything, and quickly entered the stage.

After watching the competition in the morning, the first game in the afternoon was Ye Wanqing. Ye Wanqing won the first two games.His current swordsmanship has been practiced very proficiently, and he can even condense sword energy occasionally.

Today was even smoother, the sword energy could be condensed in the two competitions, the disciples in the audience were very shocked, whispering in a low voice.

"This disciple is very talented, and the future is limitless."

The stone platform in the distance could clearly see the competition scene below. The elder and Xiao Junlan stood together. Xiao Junlan stood tall, and his eyes swept down to the familiar figure.

The elder sighed quite a bit, "When I saw him, I remembered you back then. You were about the same age at that time, and time passed so quickly."

Xiao Junlan's brows were gentle, and he responded: "Thanks to the guidance of the seniors, there is today's Junlan."

The elder glanced at him, smiled and shook his head.

"You are now the first disciple of the Sword Ancestor, so there is no need to say such words. You earned all the way forward, and it has nothing to do with us."

Under the stage, many disciples were discussing in low voices. Ye Wanqing only knew that the sword was very smooth today. He noticed that some disciples looked at him with strange eyes.

He frowned slightly, because the third competition was coming soon, and there was no time to delay, so he went directly to the competition stage.

The last match was against Qiu Yi, and he also fought very smoothly in this match, Qiu Yi was defeated by his sword.However, this time Qiuyi didn't make too much noise, and went down with the sword in his hand, and looked at him more before leaving, with a little sarcasm in his eyes.

Ye Wanqing didn't respond, he took the first place without a doubt, the first thing he thought was that it wouldn't take too long to go to Linghefeng to practice calligraphy, and he wanted to share it with Xiaojunlan.

These achievements of his are actually nothing, a man should gently praise him "well done", and the rest will be gone.

"I heard that the elder and Xiao Junlan are here today, at the Qianhe Pavilion."

Ye Wanqing heard the words and looked along, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, Xiao Junlan should have seen the contest just now.

He was so happy that he didn't notice the guard of the Judicial Hall approaching him in the distance.

When the two guards came in front of him, he faintly sensed that something was wrong.

The two cold swords stopped in front of him, and the guard of the Judiciary Hall looked serious, "Ye Wanqing, just now a disciple reported that your sword has a spirit-eating plant, and now we need to check it."

The spirit devouring plant is a thing in the ghost world, and it is forbidden in the fairy gate. It can gather spiritual power in a short period of time, and will usurp the spiritual power of people around it. If it is used too many times, it will become dependent, and it is very likely to go crazy.

Ye Wanqing had never used a spirit devouring plant, he handed over the sword, and the moment the world spirit stone in the guard's hand lit up, he was slightly stunned.

At this moment, the whispered discussions in the audience fell into his ears like a tide.

"I have never seen him condense sword energy before practicing swords, but today he condensed it directly on the stage... No wonder, it turned out that he used the spirit devouring plant."

"You want to be in the limelight, you want to go crazy... Fortunately, someone reported it this time and found out, otherwise I don't know if it will harm other disciples."

"He was also number one in the previous competitions. I just said how can a rookie be so good... So he was walking in a crooked way."

"It is estimated that he will be kicked out this time, Xiao Junlan should also see what kind of person he is."

A chill came up from his back, Ye Wanqing's face turned pale, and the next words of the guard in the Judiciary Hall made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"We also searched out the spirit devouring strain in the yard where you live. Please come with us to the Judiciary Hall now."