Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! The next morning, Yang Shanshan was dragged out of bed. Her childhood morning grumpiness kicked in, and she sat on the edge of the bed in her pajamas, pouting, her big, watery eyes glaring resentfully at Sui Xin, making Sui Xin feel uneasy. Finally, remembering that her disciple was waiting outside, she quickly urged her mistress to get up, "If Miss doesn't get up, Master Ye will be angry!"

Yang Shanshan also felt her eyes were dry from staring at people, so she looked away, turned her head, and threw herself back into the embrace of the big bed, yelling, "I'm not getting up! All you do all day is this or that, can't you let me sleep in! I'm not from ancient times, I want to sleep in!"

The words spoken from beneath the covers were muffled and unclear, and Sui Xin couldn't quite make out what she was saying. She only knew that if she didn't wake her mistress soon, she would definitely be scolded. So, in her haste, she shed a few tears and sobbed softly. Yang Shanshan, upon hearing this, lifted her head from under the covers, sighed helplessly, and resignedly got up. "Don't cry, I'm up now." Only then did Sui Xin turn from crying to laughing.

She quickly touched her face a few times and went out. Touching her smooth skin, she felt a surge of pride. In her previous life, she had spent almost all her savings on cosmetics to maintain her soft, supple skin. She never imagined Qin Yuechan's skin was so good—smooth as a peeled egg without using anything! And she was a famous beauty in the martial arts world! Hehe, she definitely had to get rid of this place, get rid of these inexplicably crazy senior brothers! Watch how this stunning beauty thrives! Haha!

The disciple leading the way watched his junior sister behind him, who was so happy with herself that she was about to dance with joy, and a bead of sweat dripped down his forehead...

Upon arriving at Xianyun Pavilion, the disciples stood sideways outside the door. Yang Shanshan skipped and hopped to the backyard where she practiced martial arts. She would absolutely never go to the front hall again; she would avoid those people at all costs if she happened to run into them during a meeting.

The backyard was deserted. She figured her master must have been waiting for her for a long time, so she left first. Sigh, it was all because she overslept. Oh well, without her master, she'd practice the horse stance her master had taught her the other day. But half an hour passed and still no one came. It was so boring. Yang Shanshan stopped practicing the horse stance and strolled alone in the bamboo forest. The breeze and the shadows of the bamboo were quite pleasant. After walking a few steps, she found a large rock in the bamboo forest. Haha, its rectangular shape was just right for a bed. Since no one was around, she decided to take a break.

As soon as Yang Shanshan sat down on the rock, the sensation in her hands told her something was wrong. In her previous life, she had climbed many famous mountains and rivers; the stone shouldn't feel like this. It was delicate and smooth, with a cool sensation that went straight to her heart when she placed her palm on it, as if a stream of energy was seeping into her body, making her feel refreshed. Examining the stone closely, she discovered that its material resembled jade but wasn't; it must have some kind of health benefits. Sure enough, her master had a treasure here! Haha, she was so lucky to have stumbled upon it.

This reminded her of the Jade Bed in Jin Yong's novels, so she imitated the scene in the TV series, sitting cross-legged on a stone, placing her hands in a lotus shape on her knees, closing her eyes to rest, and trying to experience the feeling of a hermit. But to her surprise, something suddenly surged inside her body, as if trying to break free of its shackles. What was going on? It was so hot. What was trying to burst out? She felt warm liquid flowing from under her nose and felt like she was being steamed. Suddenly, someone touched her body, and the force vanished abruptly.

Yang Shanshan quickly opened her eyes, and the person in front of her was her master, Ye Xianqing. Before she could even open her mouth, she was ordered not to speak and could only obediently look at her. He hurriedly helped her down from the rock and placed her on the ground. Then he sat behind her, placed his palms on her back and forcefully activated his energy. A warm current came over her, and her body no longer felt any discomfort.

She suddenly felt as if she had escaped death, and hurriedly turned around to thank her master. Ye Xianqing finished his practice, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped her nose a few times. The faint scent of gardenias lingered around her nose. Yang Shanshan clearly saw red bloodstains on it and hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened to me just now?"

Ye Xianqing carefully put away the handkerchief and pointed to the stone, explaining, "That stone is the Azure Cloud Stone, a supreme treasure of the martial arts world, an unparalleled artifact for martial artists. It can greatly enhance one's martial arts skills, allowing them to rise rapidly in their careers. Hence, it's called the Azure Cloud Stone. But in my opinion, it's a source of trouble." Yang Shanshan listened to his explanation of the stone's origins, looking at him with undisguised worry. She sensed that his possession of the stone did not bring him joy.

Yang Shanshan asked in confusion, "Isn't it a good thing that our Sanqing Mountain has such a treasure? Everyone can become highly skilled in martial arts, and no one will dare to venture into Sanqing Mountain to seek death."

Ye Xianqing smiled kindly, tapped Yang Shanshan's forehead with his finger, and said, "You naive little girl, do you think that's good? Do you think those old foxes in the martial arts world won't know?"

Yang Shanshan suddenly felt like a fool... Suddenly remembering the thief, she muttered to herself, "That thief came looking for this, right?"

"Chan'er is right. That little thief is the young master of the royal merchant Ling family. He is as beautiful as a woman, but unfortunately he does nothing but loaf around all day. A few days ago, he made a bet with someone and fought. Perhaps he was afraid of losing and losing face, so he resorted to stealing." Ye Xianqing finished speaking and shook his head regretfully.

Yang Shanshan was stunned. The thief was Ling Zhao? Then the night the thief was caught, her senior brother came to ask her if she knew Ling Zhao. He must have known that she had taken in a thief. Oh no, no wonder she hadn't seen him since then. It seems he hadn't complained to their master yet. Otherwise, would she be punished for betraying her sect?