Chapter 125: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
Chapter 125: A promising future for the poor sword nun master x a mortal body, a lonely and taciturn
This time, it wasn't just him, there were also elders from the Yunyang Sect. They wanted to pull Yun Qian over to discuss things...
Yun Qian secretly put away the telescope, stood up and followed them...
Little did she know that the moment she stood up, she had already affected the situation on the stage. Ling Ji suddenly activated his power, attacking with his palm, a fierce palm wind... This blow hit the person opposite him squarely. The person cried out in pain, clutched his chest, and stumbled back.
There were exclamations from the audience. Yun Qian glanced sideways and turned his head to look closely at the young man on the field.
Ling Ji was dressed in white, holding a sword horizontally beside his face, the blade pointed backward. His long black hair was suddenly lifted by the wind. He was handsome, his eyes still calm. He looked as handsome as the best-selling young hero paintings in the martial arts world, a picture of youthful vigor and youthful spirit.
And the most surprising thing happened. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at where Yun Qian was standing. The two of them looked at each other for a moment.
The boy seemed to be saying something with his eyes, and Yun Qian knew it. She glanced at him, made no response, and turned back.
She will not give out rewards in advance until the final move determines the outcome.
The two people on the field were still competing, their clothes fluttering, and sometimes their figures could not be seen clearly.
A playful mood suddenly emerged. Who told him to be restless and look around? Not only would she not give the reward in advance, she would also tease him a little...
"Junior sister, do you think there is anyone among these two who you would like to be your disciple?"
In fact, Yun Qian was not sure whether he could hear it or not, but no matter whether he could hear it or not, she had to go through this face-saving process.
"You should choose first..."
After Yun Qian stood still, the system assessed the situation and immediately adjusted the telescope for her. It would not admit that it also wanted to see.
"Yun Qian is just a junior, how can I choose first..."
Yun Qian spoke, but her eyes never left the situation on the stage. As luck would have it, Ling Ji's movements suddenly slowed down for a moment as soon as she finished speaking.
There really is nowhere to hide. Yun Qian verified her guess. This kid can hear from such a distance... There was a playful smile on his face, but no one noticed her.
Ji Yu continued to play Tai Chi with Yun Qian. He came here to ask Yun Qian to voluntarily give up the right to choose first. The man's arrogant self-confidence made them feel that Yun Qian would not dare to be so arrogant... After all, she was from the Yunyang Sect.
Unfortunately, seeing the situation on the field reversed, Ling Ji, who had originally had the upper hand, stopped attacking from the beginning, and suddenly changed his offense and defense. Yun Qian felt a chill in his heart...
Oh, you think I don’t dare to refuse, right?
Just as a hint of unwillingness flashed across Ling Ji's eyes, he still swung his sword conservatively. The sharp sound of the swords colliding, accompanied by the rustling sound of the clothes swaying as they moved, touched the hearts of everyone present.
Perhaps the people off the field were still immersed in this exciting duel, but the masters of various sects could see that this young man seemed to be giving his opponent an opportunity that fell from the sky, which was simply unreasonable.
At this time, Yun Qian finally spoke.
"Since Senior Brother has said so, I cannot refuse the kindness of Senior Brother and the elders. I can only decline the offer disrespectfully."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the young man, who had been "retreated" and at a disadvantage, leaped forward to block, avoiding his opponent's fatal blow with a single blow. With a single step, his robes fluttering, he spun behind his opponent with lightning speed. With a single raise of his sword, the outcome was decided.
The boy's eyes didn't hold much joy, but rather the calmness of someone mastering a strategy. Their expression was incredibly cold. Yun Qian smiled contentedly, lowering her eyelids and blinking slightly. Ji Yu, standing by, hadn't yet fully grasped Yun Qian's words. The situation on the field was changing so rapidly... He had almost begun to feel that the boy was willingly accepting a backseat.
Unexpectedly, the eyes of the eldest disciple of Yunyang Palace dimmed slightly. The world of immortal cultivation was about to welcome another genius.
The winners and losers were decided, and the rankings were announced. Now it was time to scramble for talent.
Ling Ji's sword has been sheathed. He is the well-deserved number one and should be envied by others.
But she hasn't come yet...it's not over yet.
Xia Jin's father, the leader of Yunyang Sect, gave the order to let Yun Qian choose first.
But will the first or second place be chosen? It remains to be seen. Who knows if Yun Qian will choose to give face to the first-place clan, to make everyone look better... or will he still uphold the legacy of the two great masters... and not give face to anyone...
Ling Ji's eyes dimmed uncontrollably. Should he have waited a little longer? He hadn't even heard a definitive answer from her before he took action. At that time, he was still full of confidence, thinking that since Yun Qian had said he was... her disciple, he couldn't...
But the fact is, before the dust settles, all the verbal promises seem empty and illusory...
A group of people gathered together, and Yun Qian walked slowly in front of everyone. She stood on a high platform, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
Ling Ji wanted to see her, but suppressed his eagerness.
The grand Immortal World Conference is about to come to an end, but the grand finale has not yet been served... Everyone can't help but have some strange expectations in their hearts.
In the next instant, the proud and unruly figure made her choice. She pointed with her hand, a beautiful white hand like a scallion peeler, but everyone was more interested in the person she was pointing at.
"The one in gray and white clothes wins first place." As she finished speaking, everything was finally settled, yet it seemed as if a storm had suddenly begun.
Ling Ji raised his eyes and looked towards the woman on the high ground... Unfortunately, Yun Qian turned her head to look at the leader of Yunyang Sect at this time. There was no extra expression on her face, and she looked as holy and unattainable as an immortal... The leader of Yunyang Sect nodded slightly to show his agreement.
He stared at her intently until she turned around and finally came to look at him. Yun Qian generously gave up her reward and curled her lips slightly towards him, looking down at him. Her phoenix eyes, which seemed to be naturally filled with a bit of disdain and arrogance, were now tinged with a smile. Little did she know that this was enough to keep him staring at her.
Everyone on and off the field had different expressions, but Yun Qian and Ling Ji didn't care. They only knew that from now on, he was Yun Qian's disciple, the only disciple of the Yunjian Sect...
This master and disciple have become a group of their own... There will always be fewer thorns on the road ahead, and they will not be any less just because Yun Qian gives in today.
Humans are the most greedy animals. Their desires will never be completely satisfied. They are arrogant and conceited, hoping to bite off a piece of flesh from Yun Qian's body and eat her up completely before they will give up.
Yun Qian is not that stupid. Her brilliance is too bright, which will naturally attract the jealousy and fear of others.
But should we choose to hide our shortcomings, give in and endure?
No, these bullies will not take a step back just because you take a step back.
As for hiding her weaknesses? It was no use. Everyone knew her sharpness, so how could she be so clumsy?
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