kingnovel Chapter 470 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (7)
Chapter 470 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (7)
Yuan Yin pointed at the black-clothed young man in front of her and said gently, "This is your senior brother, Chen Yao."
Peng Yao was a little surprised.
On the way here, the headmaster gave a general introduction to the basic situation of Qingyun Sect.
The clothing of Qingyun Sect's inner sect disciples and above is generally light-colored.
The clothing of direct disciples is blue.
I didn’t expect that this extra senior brother was quite unique.
Peng Yao suppressed the thoughts in his heart and bowed to Chen Yao, "Senior Brother."
After waiting for a long time, Chen Yao did not speak, and the air was silent for a moment.
Yuanyin frowned slightly and was about to speak.
Chen Yao was the first to smile and said loudly, "Junior brother."
I don’t know why, but Peng Yao always has the illusion that someone is staring at him, and his spine goes cold.
Before he could think about it, Yuanyin said, "After you start practicing, if you don't understand anything, go ask your senior brother."
She paused, then added responsibly, "Or you can come and find me as your teacher."
Then he went through the same process again, took out several manuals on Qi Refining cultivation from the space bag, and handed them to him solemnly.
Then, he drove all the fellow disciples out.
At the door, Peng Yao was holding the book in a daze, while Chen Yao was obviously used to it.
He shook off his robe gracefully and turned away.
Peng Yao hesitated for a moment, but still asked:
"Brother, where is my room?"
I saw the tall and slender figure in the distance without even stopping.
With a casual wave of his hand, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Peng Yao's face turned grim.
Before he could dodge, the dagger was deeply embedded in his feet.
Along with it came an arrogant and wanton voice.
"Master and I don't like living with others, so I'll trouble you to dig a cave yourself."
Peng Yao looked at the dagger lying on the ground with only a portion of the handle exposed, then turned his head to look at the tightly closed gate behind him.
He pursed his lips, bent down, pulled out the dagger, and went to dig a cave for himself.
Yuanyin in the room was still happy about leaving his apprentice to the eldest disciple for teaching, and began to meditate in a relaxed manner.
As the moon rose above the willows, there was a sudden noise in the yard.
Yuanyin's eyebrows twitched slightly, and her voice seemed to become even colder in the night.
"What are you doing sneaking around? Why don't you come in?"
Chen Yao’s body stiffened.
Although he did not intend to conceal his breath and steps, he could not do so with his current level of cultivation.
But when he suddenly heard her still cold voice, Chen Yao's heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.
He opened the door and walked in with his head hung.
As soon as I entered the door, I was suddenly met with a pair of indifferent and calm eyes.
Chen Yao felt a lump in his throat.
He closed the door, walked closer, and knelt skillfully on the mat beside her, looking up at the person who was cold to the core.
Chen Yao opened his mouth and called out in a muffled voice: "Master..."
The man who had always been flamboyant and unbridled suddenly changed into an aggrieved and pitiful look, and Yuanyin swallowed the rebuke that was about to come out of her mouth.
She moved her fingertips slightly and sighed faintly, "What's the problem again?"
Chen Yao was stunned and shook his head sullenly, "Disciple has something I don't understand, I would like to ask Master to solve it."
Yuanyin's face became a little serious, and she raised her chin slightly, motioning him to ask.
Chen Yao lowered his head, staring at the black robe that was close to her but did not touch her skirt, and asked in a low voice:
"Master, are you really fed up with me?"
As soon as the question was asked, Chen Yao raised his head and stared at the dazzlingly beautiful face without blinking.
He looked both excited and scared.
Yuanyin was stunned for a moment, and a rare blank look appeared on her face.
After she realized what was going on, she put away her outward expression and shook her head to deny his words.
"Nothing."
"So you think highly of Second Junior Brother?"
Chen Yao lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the less than a finger-wide gap between the black clothes and the white skirt, and his heart was filled with resentment.
She had so resolutely refused his offer to become his disciple at the beginning, so why was it so easy for this second junior brother who didn't know the way to become her disciple now?
Chen Yao knew very well that if he had not fought hard for himself, the man in front of him would not have accepted him.
She has always been cold-hearted and cruel.
Chen Yao's dark eyes became increasingly deep, like an abyss of cold water with no bottom to it.
The deep emotions that suddenly emerged seemed to drown the person in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the true emotions in his eyes.
But how sharp are those who practice Taoism?
At that moment, Yuanyin actually felt a rare sense of oppression from this disciple in front of her whose cultivation was far inferior to hers.
This feeling inexplicably made her feel familiar.
As far as she could remember, it seemed that someone had once given her a similar feeling.
She frowned slightly, her cold eyes shone with a faint light, and she lowered her eyes and looked down at the person kneeling below.
A hint of inquiry emerged in a pair of eyes as cold as the night.
Yuanyin narrowed her eyes slightly, thought about his question, and shook her head.
"Just being entrusted by others."
The reason I accepted Chen Yao was out of a little rare curiosity at the beginning.
After him, she had no plans to take in any more disciples.
But thinking of the worries of the head senior brother, and knowing Peng Yao's identity, and the trouble this person might bring to the world of immortal cultivation, Yuan Yin could not stand idly by.
Master brought her back to Qingyun Sect and paved a bright and smooth path for her. Yuanyin was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.
Although because of her martial arts, her own emotions seemed increasingly shallow.
But she has an inexplicable sense of belonging to Qingyun Sect.
Therefore, Yuanyin must find a way to solve the variable of Pengyao.
Yuanyin sighed softly in her heart.
If Peng Yao was not an important character in the original plot, with the mental method she is practicing now, she would definitely solve the problem from the root without blinking an eye.
For example, using the Qingshuang Sword to chop him.
Unfortunately, she can't.
Although Yuanyin's voice was as cold as water as always, Chen Yao still heard a hint of helplessness in it.
The eyes that had been dimmed gradually brightened.
His lowered head suddenly lifted up, his obsidian eyes looked at her brightly, and his suppressed tone became louder.
"So, Master didn't treat him differently."
After saying this, he suddenly realized that he was a little embarrassed. He scratched the hair on the back of his head and was a little afraid to look at her.
"I am thinking of you. I am willing to accept the punishment for disturbing Master's meditation late at night."
Chen Yao stood up, bowed his head and saluted her.
She didn't feel it at first, but as soon as he stood up, Yuanyin felt a large shadow falling in front of her eyes.
Being so close, his shadow was all imprinted on her, as if she was restrained by something, making her feel slightly uncomfortable.
Yuanyin didn't say anything, and said calmly: "You don't have to accept the punishment. Don't think too much in the future, and practice first."
In the past, Yuanyin might not understand or comprehend Chen Yao's behavior.
But now she is here.
Although she was also influenced by her original character and skills, she had her own thoughts and ideas after all, and it was impossible for her to really cut off all emotions and love.
So she could more or less understand what Chen Yao said to her tonight.
It's simply that he felt a sense of crisis after the arrival of the new disciple, and was afraid that she would become biased in the future.
Yuanyin thought of the desolate and sad mood she had explored before, and her heart moved.
She raised her eyes to look at the respectful and well-behaved man, and her voice softened involuntarily, "Come here."
The familiar feeling spread over his body again, and Chen Yao felt numb all over and almost lost his balance.
Even though he was trying his best to control himself, Chen Yao couldn't help but tremble when he thought of her breath invading every part of his body.
Yuanyin raised her eyes and glanced at him, then said calmly, "Hold your breath and concentrate."
Chen Yao's body stiffened and he clenched his fists tightly.
He tried his best to suppress the trembling feeling that was rushing to his head, for fear of revealing the slightest sign of abnormality.
Yuanyin saw his state of mind again.
As expected, it is still as desolate and bleak as before, and it is depressing to look at it for any longer than necessary.
Yuanyin was about to withdraw.
Unexpectedly, she discovered a patch of green on the edge of a desolate and desolate area.
Compared with the boundless haze, this glimpse of life is really small, but it cannot be ignored.
Yuanyin actually felt a little bit of anticipation.
What a magnificent scene it would be if the barrenness before our eyes was gradually covered by vitality?
That night, Yuanyin had a rare dream.
The person in the dream was shrouded in clouds and mist, and his face could not be seen clearly.
But that kind of awe-inspiring and oppressive aura made her lower her head subconsciously.
The voice was colder and more indifferent than hers, and it said similar words.
"Hold your breath and concentrate."
"At such a young age, your heart is so cold."
But the person being talked about became her.
She was young.