The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Gu Yubai looked like he had a lot on his mind, his eyes fixed on Si Qingyu, as if he had something to say that he was too embarrassed to say in public.

Gou Zaidui on the side signaled his disciples to quietly take out the photo stone.

What is professionalism? Well, they are professional! ~

The Dingkun Sect's team had suffered enough humiliation and left early, but Yue Wanying found an excuse to stay.

Six rounds of competition, a full six rounds.

She had put in a lot of effort, endured pain that ordinary people could not endure, and paid so much to achieve her current level of cultivation and make it to the end.

Every time, it’s just one step away, really just one step away.

Yue Wanying was unwilling to give up, she kept reviewing the situation of the final competition.

If Gu Yubai was on her side, she believed that her senior brother and Gu Yubai would be able to turn the tide by joining forces.

The competition was over and she had disappointed many people. She didn't care about the temporary neglect from Zhong Li Shang and several of her senior brothers.

Anyway, the master will always forgive her, and so will the senior brothers.

But she wanted Gu Yubai to give her an explanation, why did Gu Yubai stand on Si Qingyu's side at the most important moment of victory or defeat.

They had been so in tune with each other, and even though they didn't say it out loud, she knew that Gu Yubai had her in his heart.

And to her, Gu Yubai was different from everyone else after all.

However, just when she was about to call Gu Yubai, Gu Yubai called Si Qingyu's name first.

Yue Wanying: “???”

Facing Gu Yubai, Si Qingyu's four senior brothers immediately put on a poker face.

Nangong Chiyang's sword handle hit Ying Tianxing's waist. Ying Tianxing was forced to take a step forward and shouted to Gu Yubai, "Gu, why are you calling me Junior Sister?"

Gu Yubai's eyes swept over the several male cultivators of Renxin Sect one by one, and he said in a muffled voice, "I have a few words to say to Si Qingyu alone."

Si Qingyu glanced at Gou Zaidui next to him, and as his mind raced, he sent a separate note to Gu Yubai.

"Master Gu, you want to ask me how I will deal with the photo stone?"

Gu Yubai frowned and said "hmm".

Si Qingyu said, "Don't worry, as long as my brothers and sisters are safe, this photo stone will only be my personal collection and will never be leaked to anyone to affect your image."

Gu Yubai was temporarily relieved after getting Si Qingyu's promise.

Although Si Qingyu's words were a bit strange, Gu Yubai felt that Si Qingyu was not a normal person and did not think too much about it.

Master Si Qingyu and his disciples left in a carefree manner, leaving behind an ambiguous scandal between Si Qingyu and Gu Yubai.

Gu Yubai looked at the backs of the people from the Renxin Sect. After a long time, he came to his senses and saw Yue Wanying standing not far away.

Yue Wanying looked at Gu Yubai with deep affection and handed him a private sound transmission note.

Gu Yubai hesitated for a moment before taking the sound transmission note.

Yue Wanying's trembling voice sounded in the autobiographical notes, "Brother Gu, do you still remember the time when we first met under the flower tree that year?

You promised me that you would never tell a lie."

Gu Yubai agreed, "Yes."

Yue Wanying's words also brought Gu Yubai's thoughts back to the first time they met, when they worked together to rescue a child who was almost captured by the demons.

They have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are both shy and tacitly moved.

To Gu Yubai at that time, Yue Wanying was pure, lively, kind and gentle, like a fairy. She was the most beautiful woman he could imagine.

Then, his goddess began to fall from the altar step by step. Now facing Yue Wanying, there is little ripple in his heart.

"Wanying, there is something I don't understand. If I don't ask you in person today, I'm afraid I'll be haunted by demons."

Gu Yubai: "You say."

"Brother Gu, are you attracted to Si Qingyu?"

Gu Yubai answered almost without hesitation, "Never."

Yue Wanying felt a subtle hint of joy at his reaction, and then she boldly asked another question that she felt was very ashamed but had been lingering in her mind.

"So, Senior Brother Gu, are you happy with Nangong Chiyang?"

Gu Yubai: "..."

Is this world going crazy?

He did not answer, and had no intention of talking to Yue Wanying anymore. He raised his hand and burned the sound transmission talisman with a ray of spiritual fire, then turned and walked towards his own sect's camp.

Looking at Gu Yubai's resolute back, Yue Wanying couldn't accept it and stepped back.

So, the truth is that the one in Gu Yubai's heart is Nangong Chiyang?

In the secret realm, Gu Yubai would take the initiative to help the Renxin Sect, probably because this is Nangong Chiyang's sect.

Everything is reasonable and correct! Everything is correct!

Why is this the result?

Yue Wanying shook her head in disbelief; even breathing was painful.

Shen Yewei and Dian Zan saw that their senior brother was entangled by Yue Wanying again, and they were so scared that they hurried over to pull him back. Unexpectedly, their senior brother escaped on his own.

The fellow students were very pleased that the eldest brother had matured!

The sect competition held once every ten years finally ended with great fanfare.

After returning to the sect, Si Qingyu and Ying Tianxing came to the thatched cottage next to the spiritual field and knocked on Yun Yin's door.

The rotten wooden door opened from the inside. The old man stood at the door, coughing, looking at the young man who was smiling brightly.

"Hey, you're back! Is the competition over?" Yunyin's old voice sounded.

"Old man, look, what is this?" Ying Tianxing handed Zui Fusheng to Yun Yin.

The old man's eyes, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, flashed with an imperceptible touch of emotion when he saw the flute made of jade and shining with light.

Then, he whispered softly, "Things have changed, people have changed, and everything has come to an end..."

Yunyin never took the flute, but just stared at it for a long time, as if he was lost in memories.

Neither Ying Tianxing nor Si Qingyu disturbed him.

After a long while, Yun Yin came back to his senses. "Thank you, kids, for your thoughtfulness. But now my spiritual power is completely gone, and the past is nothing but a dream to me. If only I could..."

Yun Yin raised his head, his eyes flicking back and forth between Ying Tian Xing and Si Qing Yu, "Would you like to play a song for me?"

Ying Tianxing and Si Qingyu both understood that Yun Yin was planning to accept a disciple to pass on his skills.

Ying Tianxing is very good at music.

However, Si Qingyu's spiritual awareness was extremely powerful, far surpassing her cultivation level.

The path of sound itself is a path that consumes a lot of spiritual energy, so she is also suitable.

Zui Fusheng only has one, and Yun Yin wants them all to try blowing it to see who has a better compatibility with this spiritual treasure.

Si Qingyu raised his eyebrows and asked Yun Yin, "Senior, are you sure you want to listen?"

Yunyin nodded.

Ying Tianxing: “…” This familiar recipe, familiar taste.

Ying Tianxing opened her mouth, but ultimately did not remind Yun Yin, in order not to hurt her junior sister's self-esteem. She just silently blocked her hearing when Si Qingyu took the flute.