This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 94: Passionate but always ruthless, I feel like I can’t laugh (12)

When the cold touch between his forehead disappeared, Rong Hua's eyes did not converge, but looked at him boldly and wantonly.

Shen Yue took out a simple and simple book and gave it to him: "This will help you practice."

Rong Hua took it and looked through it casually. He was not very interested in the book, but he was very interested in the sword.

Shen Yue originally wanted to say something, but suddenly she felt a sharp spiritual energy coming towards her face, and Shen Yue dodged it easily.

Her delicate and straight eyebrows couldn't help but frown, "What are you doing?"

She gave him the sword to face the enemy, not to fight his master.

The man who had always been expressionless and even a little gloomy suddenly showed an evil and weird smile, but his tone was full of guilt and apology: "Master, I just want to try the power of this sword. I am reckless, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Shen Yue's indifferent expression softened slightly, and she didn't pursue it any further.

Having said what needed to be said, Shen Yue didn't want to say anything more and went directly back to the dormitory to meditate.

Rong Hua also returned to the side hall, threw the sword and book on the ground like trash, turned around and didn't bother to look at them again.

Suddenly, the image of Shen Yue speaking softly to him flashed through his mind, with a mocking smile on his lips, and turbid sewage flowing in his eyes, which was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

Shen Yue has been meditating in the dormitory since she came out of seclusion, and she came out almost half a month later.

And it happens to be the time when disciples go out to practice. Young disciples have too little actual combat experience and cannot just stay in the mountains to practice. They also need to go out to improve their eyesight and experience points, which will also be of great help to their cultivation.

Although there are no powerful demon cultivators outside, the demonic aura is still rampant. Those demonic auras are not something to be afraid of, and they can also be used as training for young disciples.

Of course, just in case, there will be a few senior brothers with advanced cultivation to lead them every time they go out to avoid any mistakes.

Shen Yue told Rong Hua about this matter.

Rong Hua just lazily raised his eyelids and said rather casually, "Disciple understands."

The immortal frowned. Rong Hua's unabashed indifference and alienation made her a little overwhelmed. She knew that Rong Hua was still blaming her.

However, there is no solution for her. She is the master respected by thousands of people in the Qingyun Sect and the leader in the world of cultivation. However, it is undeniable that she has indeed neglected her duty as a master.

"Be careful all the way." The cold voice was soft, although her expression was indifferent.

Rong Hua stared at her for a moment, his dark eyes showing no emotion at all. Then he showed a half-smiling expression and said in a low voice: "Yes, I will leave first."

"good."

When he reached the door, the man paused and turned his head involuntarily.

Shen Yue was still standing there, looking towards him with her eyes covered by soft white cloth. Shen Yue could not see him obviously, but Rong Hua felt that the other person's attention was on her.

At that moment, Rong Hua felt the dead heart in his chest beat suddenly, and then accelerated crazily. It took a long time before it returned to its normal frequency.

Rong Hua simply packed up his things and prepared to gather on the Qingyun Sect's square.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a slender white figure with his back turned to him. He didn't know how long he had been standing here.

Rong Hua was stunned for a moment, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and then he called in a low voice: "Master."

The immortal in white robe slowly turned around, his bright red lips were slightly curved, and his smile was very shallow, but it amazed the years.

"Master, I will send you out of the palace." Shen Yue didn't know what Rong Hua's expression was now, and could only hear him say one word "good" lightly.

Rong Hua and Shen Yue walked side by side.

Rong Hua secretly looked at the immortal next to him with his peripheral vision.

"We're here." The cold voice brought Rong Hua back to his senses.

Two small medicine bottles appeared out of thin air in Shen Yue's hands and handed them to him, "Go on."

His eyes paused at the medicine bottle for a while, and then slowly looked up, landing on the immortal's pale and beautiful face.

Shen Yue didn't see the man answer or speak for a long time, and sighed, "Take it, these medicines are only good for you."

Rong Hua lowered her eyelashes, took the medicine bottle in her hand, and said, "Thank you, Master."

His lukewarm attitude made Shen Yue sigh again in her heart.

"Master, my disciple is gone." The man's eyebrows were gloomy, his handsome and three-dimensional facial features were expressionless, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

Shen Yue nodded and said softly: "Let's go."

Rong Hua did not turn around and leave, but looked at Shen Yue for a while before making any move.

When he reached the corner, Rong Hua turned his head without knowing what kind of mentality he had.

Sure enough, his master was still standing where he was.

The man with gloomy eyebrows suddenly smiled, and a scorching light flashed across his dark eyes.

——

Jiang Ling and his disciples held umbrellas and braved the biting cold wind and snowflakes as they stepped into the Qingyun Sect.

The disciple guarding the door saw it and shouted in surprise: "Brothers are back, brothers are back!"

After a while, they were surrounded by dozens of disciples.

In the noisy atmosphere, a disciple asked doubtfully: "Is this girl...?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the graceful girl wearing Tsing Yi.

The girl was probably a little embarrassed by so many people staring at her. She lowered her eyes and hid behind a man, nervously grabbing the man's clothes with her fingers.

But her exquisite appearance still attracted many people's attention and curiosity.

Jiang Ling explained: "Miss Yin's family was killed and she was seriously injured. She has forgotten many things. We rescued her and she has been following us. Miss Yin has a pure and innocent temperament, but she is also persistent. She has been following us for half a year. ."

The disciples responded one after another and did not ask any more about Miss Mu.

Jiang Ling led his disciples to the front hall. When he saw the white-clothed immortal in the high position, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He stepped forward and saluted upright, with a respectful tone and uncontrollable excitement: "Master, I have brought my junior brothers back safely."

Shen Yue nodded lightly and was silent for a while before saying: "Rong Hua, come to my teacher."

Jiang Ling's smile froze slightly. He turned his head numbly and saw a handsome man softly whispering something to the girl in green next to him. The girl timidly let go of the hand holding his clothes. .

He walked to Shen Yue step by step, with a calm expression on his face, and called "Master" lightly.

Shen Yue responded warmly, and the corners of her mouth curved in a small arc: "It'll be good when you come back."

The other elders were extremely surprised when they saw Shen Yue like this, and they couldn't understand how this average-talented Rong Hua fell into Shen Yue's eyes.

Rong Hua stared at the smile on her lips, and his tense expression finally relaxed.

(End of chapter)