After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

Seeing Lan Zhuochi acting like a spoiled brat and standing up for him, Ruomu suddenly laughed and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head.

"Chi'er, be good. I know you are worried about me."

"It's just that this matter was decided three months ago and it can't be changed."

"Besides, Changliu saved my life and raised me, so I'm going to go no matter what."

Ruomu smiled gently and spoke in a firm tone.

She would still go to the appointment even though she knew there might be a dead end ahead.

She wanted to completely sever the relationship between master and disciple with Changliu.

Seeing her sister like this, Lan Zhuochi felt both distressed and helpless.

If it were anyone else, he could find a way.

But the opponent was Changliu, and even he was helpless.

Do I have to ask my mother for help?

But if my sister knew about this, she would definitely not agree.

Lan Zhuochi sighed helplessly in his heart, but no matter what, he would never leave at this time.

"Sister, Chi'er understands!"

"Then go with peace of mind, sister. Chi'er will be waiting for your triumphant return at home."

"Chi'er believes in her sister, and her sister also needs to believe in Chi'er. We have been through so many things, and my psychological quality is not that bad."

Seeing that Lan Zhuochi had said this, Ruomu gave up the idea of ​​sending him away.

Regardless of whether Ruomu can come back this time, it will be a growth opportunity for Lan Zhuochi.

Perhaps letting Lan Zhuochi follow is the best option.

"Okay! Then let's go back together!"

Hearing Ruomu's words, Lan Zhuochi happily took Ruomu's arm again and tried his best to make Ruomu happy along the way.

Although Ruomu acted very calmly and did not seem nervous.

But after all, it was a duel with the strongest person in the world of immortal cultivation. How could Ruomu not be nervous?

Lan Zhuochi felt that his sister must not want him to worry and did not want him to see it, but he had to be sensible and share the burden with his sister.

Even if it can help my sister relieve the psychological pressure, it would be good.

At the same time, in Qingyun Sect, Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, feeling very conflicted.

"What should I do? Should I go today? Master, do you still want me to teach him?"

When Su Xiaoxiao thought of this, her head started to hurt and she rolled over on the bed.

"How about we just forget it? Yesterday, before I could even finish what I was saying, Master couldn't stand it anymore and left."

"If I really told him how to please Senior Sister, wouldn't Master just kill me?"

"No! No! For the sake of my life, I should cherish it and stay away from Master!"

"If he doesn't come to find me, I'll just pretend to be dead!"

"When he comes to my house, I'll find an excuse!"

The more Su Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more she felt that her method was reliable, and she crawled back into the quilt.

I have to say, a warm bed makes people happier!

But soon, Su Xiaoxiao thought of other things.

For so long, the biggest expression she had seen on Changliu's face was a subtle look like anger or confusion.

If Changliu really went to find Ruomu as she said.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't imagine how stiff the expression on Changliu's face would be.

Just by imagining it, Su Xiaoxiao was so scared that she got goosebumps all over her body.

"Forget it! Forget it! As expected, some people are not suitable for this kind of thing."

"If Master really did this, I'm afraid it would scare Senior Sister too!"

Su Xiaoxiao quickly put this matter behind her.

And she had a good beauty sleep.

After getting enough sleep, Su Xiaoxiao got up leisurely and planned to take a stroll in Qingyun Sect.

It has been a while since they came back, and Su Xiaoxiao is still a little worried.

I believe that the surrounding sects have also received the news recently.

They also realized how big the gap was between their Qingyun Sect and what they had imagined.

Su Xiaoxiao has done everything. Those leaders will come to them and want to terminate the alliance with them or provoke them.

But the strange thing is that after a few days, what Su Xiaoxiao was worried about did not happen.

Everything is calm.

It was as if the sword-fighting tournament had never happened.

Su Xiaoxiao was sitting in the small pavilion at this time, supporting her chin with her hands, thinking about this strange phenomenon.

"Could it be that they haven't received the exact results of the Sword Competition yet?"

"It's not impossible! They aren't from the Eight Great Sects, so it's normal that they don't have the latest news."

Su Xiaoxiao said this, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip with satisfaction.

The thoughts in her mind continued to diverge.

"It's also possible that they don't care about this at all. After all, this sword fighting tournament sounds impressive, but it's actually been a long time ago and doesn't represent a big deal."

"As long as they are still in the upper eight gates, no matter how weak they are, no one else can point fingers at them."

After figuring this out, Su Xiaoxiao regained her confidence.

Even if she loses face this time, so what?

Didn’t it cause any substantial losses to Qingyun Sect?

So, she's still quite useful.

In this case, all we need to do is continue to manage the Qingyun Sect.

It seems that Su Xiaoxiao is really amazing, and is not much worse than Ruomu!

After comforting herself, Su Xiaoxiao continued to serve as the acting leader with peace of mind.

Changliu stood on the top of the mountain with a subtle expression.

Su Xiaoxiao's words kept lingering in his mind, making him unconsciously think of how Ruomu and Xie An got along with others, including their expressions when they were with Lan Zhuochi.

He remembered all these things very clearly, even the small details like how many times Ruomu smiled.

But when Changliu tried to recall the scenes when he and Ruomu were together, he found that the interaction and contact between the two of them was very little.

Most of the time, Ruomu was doing things for him, and he just enjoyed it with a clear conscience.

Not to mention praise, even responses are pitifully rare.

And Ruomu had never smiled so happily in front of him.

It seems like the relationship between them has always been one-way.

Could it be that he is really a very boring person?

That's why Ruomu didn't want to come back.

But what’s the use of these?

Is it beneficial to spiritual practice if it is rare to be happy and comfortable with others?

Changliu tried to find a suitable reason for himself.

This was what he originally thought, and he also felt that Ruomu couldn't bear it and would come back again.

But Ruomu's performance time and time again brought him great surprises.

In a short period of time, Ruomu has grown very strong, the speed is beyond his expectations.

Compared to the weak bird who was just in the foundation-building stage in Qingyun Sect, Ruomu is now strong and dazzling enough.

Doesn’t this explain the problem?

Changliu was once again confused and puzzled.

His spiritual heart also stagnated, and his inner demon became stronger again.

All of this is known to Changliu, but they just don't want to pay attention to it.

Now he just wants to figure out what he should do to get Ruomu back?