Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

"Do you know who I am? How could I be inferior to you?" Baichuan's face was ferocious.

"You're not as good as me!"

"What are you arguing about?" A serious voice suddenly sounded. Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw Mo Yun, the chief disciple of the master, striding towards them.

Mo Yun was dressed in a simple and elegant green robe with fluttering sleeves. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his face was as cold as an iceberg, his tightly furrowed brows and sharp eyes revealed a powerful aura that was intimidating without even being angry.

"Big Brother, this little beggar just hurt someone!" Someone shouted, his shrill voice full of urgency to complain.

The others also echoed as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Yes, Big Brother, look at how he bullied this disciple. He still hasn't stood up."

"We just said a few words to him and he started beating us up!"

Mo Yun lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the man lying on the ground. He saw that the man was groaning and trying to get up. Mo Yun turned his head to look at Chi Xuanye who was standing there with a cold face.

Chi Xuanye's little face was tense, and his bright purple eyes were full of stubbornness and indomitable spirit.

"Junior brother, what's the reason?" Mo Yun's voice was steady and powerful, his eyes calm but inquiring.

"Senior Brother, they said I was a little beggar and wanted to steal the things that Master gave me!" Chi Xuanye said loudly, his voice full of grievance and anger, and his eyes were slightly red.

"You are just a little beggar, and you don't allow people to tell you? Do you have a name?" Bai Chuan rolled his eyes and shut his mouth the moment he saw Mo Yun's gloomy face.

"My name is Xuan Ye! It's the name my master gave me."

"Is it true?" Mo Yun's eyes carried an irresistible sense of oppression as he slowly scanned the people around him.

No one spoke, and they all lowered their heads like eggplants hit by frost.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment. The atmosphere was so tense that even the sound of breathing was particularly clear.

"Except Junior Brother Xuan Ye, everyone will be put in solitary confinement for three days. Fellow disciples should live in harmony with each other." Mo Yun's voice was serious and decisive, with unquestionable majesty.

"Brother, we know we were wrong. Can you please not lock us up... We want to apologize to Xuan Ye!" Someone said weakly in a crying voice, with a hint of pleading and fear in his voice.

I heard that the confinement room was pitch dark, and we had to copy the martial arts techniques.

"I don't accept the apology!" Chi Xuanye said loudly and stood straight.

Bai Chuan angrily said: "Hey, you little beggar, apologizing to you is just giving you face!"

"If you keep making noise, it will take half a month." Mo Yun's words were like frost in the cold winter.

Everyone then stopped talking and responded dejectedly. Baichuan wanted to say something but didn't, and he prepared to accept the punishment of confinement with his head hung low.

Mo Yun looked at Chi Xuanye deeply, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

……

Chi Xuanye rode a snow deer back to Xuefeng. Seeing Quan Jiuxi standing outside the yard, he ran over.

"Master, was it you who called the senior brother for me just now?"

His little face had not yet lost its childish roundness, and beneath his high nose bridge, he wore a broad smile.

Her short black hair was a little messy in the wind, but it added a bit of liveliness and agility, and her whole body exuded a youthful and energetic aura.

Quan Jiuxi was writing down the martial arts techniques with her head down. When she saw him come back, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a bit of charm.

Her nose bridge is as straight as a peak, her lips are red without any makeup, and her skin is whiter than snow. In this world of ice and snow, she looks even more crystal clear, as if she were carved out of ice and snow.

Quan Jiuxi casually threw the martial arts he had just completed to him.

Chi Xuanye hurriedly caught it, scratched his head in panic, his face full of confusion, and said hesitantly, "Master, I don't recognize you."

Quan Jiuxi: "..."

"Then you should start practicing calligraphy."

"Yes!"

In the next few days, Chi Xuanye embarked on the arduous journey of learning to read.

He was extremely intelligent, as if he was born with an extraordinary ability to absorb knowledge. After just a few days, he was able to understand most of it.

Back mountain

"Your hand is shaking, so add two hours." Quan Jiuxi said seriously to Chi Xuanye who was waving a branch as a sword.

"Yes, Master." Chi Xuanye quickly steadied his slightly trembling arms, not daring to slack off even a little bit.

After a while.

"Stand still." Quan Jiuxi's voice came again.

"Disciple obeys your command." Chi Xuanye gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain the standard posture, with fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

Quan Jiuxi sat leisurely on a stone bench beside him, sipping the fragrant tea. His eyes gently fell on the hard-working figure of little Chi Xuanye, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

This child is really well behaved~

However, Da Chi Xuan Ye has not appeared recently, and she doesn't know why.

Two months passed quickly, and Chi Xuanye was already using a wooden sword. His cultivation level also broke through from no foundation to the Qi Refining realm, and he officially embarked on the long journey of cultivation.

"I will be in seclusion from now on, so you will go down the mountain every day to attend classes with the disciples." Quan Jiuxi said slowly.

After this period of careful instruction, Chi Xuanye has basically been able to practice on his own.

It was too boring to stay in the snowy mountains, so she planned to go out and have some fun.

"Master, how long will you be in seclusion?" Chi Xuanye's eyes instantly revealed a hint of nervousness. Since coming to Xuefeng, he has been with his master every day and has never experienced separation.

Hearing that Quan Jiuxi was going to go into seclusion, my heart was filled with reluctance.

Quan Jiuxi gently touched his head. Chi Xuanye had grown a little taller without realizing it, and was no longer as timid as when he first arrived.

“Wait until you grow up.”

Chi Xuanye pursed his lips, and a look of grievance instantly appeared on his face.

"That will take a long time." His voice was tinged with tears and his eyes were slightly red, as if he was a little animal that was about to be abandoned by his owner.

Quan Jiuxi smiled helplessly, took out a glittering storage ring from his arms, and threw it to Chi Xuanye, "You have to learn what's inside, and there are some other items prepared for you."

Chi Xuanye held the storage ring tightly in both hands, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, "Thank you, Master."

Quan Jiuxi flashed and flew to the back mountain like a bolt of lightning.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, rays of light flashed, and a barrier was instantly formed.

[Sir, where are you going to play?] Xiaoyi's voice quietly rang out in Quan Jiuxi's mind.

"Go to the mortal world and have some fun. Come back in ten years."

Before she finished speaking, her figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the snow-capped peaks.

Chi Xuanye still stared at the direction where Quan Jiuxi left, refusing to move for a long time. His small figure looked particularly lonely and stubborn in the snow.