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Ling Jiuyao silently stuffed Yu Tian back, and was about to run away as soon as he turned his feet, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the collar.

"Hey, old man, let go." Ling Jiuyao patted the hand behind him.

The headmaster smiled kindly: "Where are you going?"

Ling Jiuyao took a deep breath and said, "If I don't run away now, I won't be able to deal with that old man when he comes back and troubles me."

The head still smiled and said, "He will trouble me when you leave."

Ling Jiuyao nodded convinced: "Okay, you can do it."

"Qi Yu, do me a favor," Ling Jiuyao said to him, "Help me stop them, I have to get away."

Qi Yu looked distressed, he sighed, and said, "Ah Yao, it was you who demolished the Discipline Hall again, why don't you stay here and apologize."

Ling Jiuyao glared at Qi Yu, who was holding back his laughter, and stood there helplessly.

Sure enough, the precept elder rushed back in a short while.

Ling Jiuyao blinked at him: "Well, how is your house?"

The Elder of Discipline crossed his arms, and said with a heartbroken voice: "Our Qingxiao Sword Sect, you don't demolish so many places, but you just keep an eye on my Discipline Hall. Do you think you are targeting me on purpose?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Maybe I don't agree with your Discipline Hall, and I'm offended."

"Grumpy."

Maybe it's because after going through so many times, the elder discipline is also used to it. He looked at Ling Jiuyao wanting to cry without tears, and left with a sigh.

Ling Jiuyao put one hand on Qi Yu's shoulder, and waved the other to Elder Discipline.

"Go slowly, be careful of slippery roads."

The precept elder staggered.

Ling Jiuyao chuckled, and suddenly felt that the shoulders of the man under him were a little stiff.

"Qi Yu, are you cold?"

Qi Yu smiled and shook her head: "It's not cold."

"It's not cold, why are you..."

Ling Jiuyao paused, and slowly withdrew his hand.

He coughed and looked up to the sky.

"I still have something to do, you can go around on your own, anyway, no one here can beat you."

"Ah Yao, where are you going?"

Ling Jiuyao turned back: "I'll go down the mountain."

Qi Yu smiled and said, "I'll accompany you?"

Ling Jiuyao glanced at him and nodded: "OK."

Qi Yu smiled and moved closer to Ling Jiuyao: "A Yao, what are you doing down the mountain?"

"Buy something," Ling Jiuyao sighed, "I have demolished other people's houses so many times, I have to pay for it."

There is a small town at the foot of Qingxiao Mountain, usually protected by the Qingxiao Sword Sect, and the people in the town live and work in peace and contentment.

Ling Jiuyao walked outside a winery, asked Qi Yu to stand there waiting for him, and walked in by himself.

After a while, Ling Jiuyao left the winery.

"Buy it?" Qi Yu asked.

"Well," Ling Jiuyao nodded, "There is a restaurant in this town that serves good food, why don't we try it together?"

"Okay." Qi Yu smiled.

The restaurant Ling Jiuyao mentioned was not big, but it was elegant and neatly furnished, and it was considered a good restaurant just by looking at it.

Ling Jiuyao led Qi Yu to sit down, and ordered two pots of wine and a few dishes of side dishes.

Qi Yu added wine to Ling Jiuyao's wine glass, and said with a smile, "Why did Ah Yao remember to invite me to drink?"

Ling Jiuyao picked up the wine glass and drank it down. After listening to his question, he didn't answer in a hurry, but said: "Don't patronize me, try it yourself."

Qi Yu didn't ask any further questions, and obediently poured himself a glass.

Seeing him finish drinking, Ling Jiuyao suddenly asked with a smile: "Why, how much worse is the wine brewed in this world compared to your heavenly wine?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't expect Qi Yu's answer: "The wine that A Yao invited me to drink is much better than those tasteless white water."

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "You are really good at telling nonsense."

"How can this be considered nonsense?" Qi Yu frowned, "This is from my heart."

Ling Jiuyao said helplessly: "All right, all right, what you said is right."

The two just drank one cup after another, and the jug of wine was empty in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ling Jiuyao looked at Qi Yu and said, "I've heard a saying before, no matter what kind of hypocrisy you usually say, you have to tell the truth when you come to this wine table."

"I thought about it carefully, and I think you are not bad. Why don't you make friends?"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ah Yao, you were wary of me before, why do you suddenly want to be friends with me today?"

Ling Jiuyao also smiled and said, "Didn't I just say that?"

"Ok?"

"I think you are a nice person."

Ling Jiuyao threw a peanut into his mouth, then put his hands on his knees.

He really thinks that Qi Yuren is okay, and he treats him from the bottom of his heart, if he keeps avoiding him like a snake, it will be unreasonable.

But it's impossible to let go of your defenses completely. As a human being, you have to plan for your own life.

"How about it?"

Ling Jiuyao asked him aloud, and then filled the glass in front of him with wine.

"After drinking this glass of wine, I will take it as your promise."

Qi Yu picked up the wine glass and smiled slightly.

"Okay, I promise."

Ling Jiuyao smiled comfortably: "Cheer up."

"Since we're all friends," Ling Jiuyao leaned over to get closer to him, "Then let me ask you something."

"I will tell the truth about what Ah Yao asked." Qi Yu laughed.

Ling Jiuyao put his head on one hand, looked at Qi Yu and asked, "What is it like in your heavenly realm? I have been to these six realms everywhere, but I have never been to the heavenly realm."

Although Xiaobai had forced him to watch him in the air for a while, but the time was too short.

"Why does Ah Yao want to ask the heavens?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled to himself, and said: "This mortal cultivating immortals is not afraid of the pain of washing the marrow, not afraid of the pain of thunder disasters, all for this attainment of Taoism and ascension, so I am curious."

Qi Yu knocked on the porcelain plate, and there were several crisp sounds.

"Then A Yao, do you want to go to heaven?"

Ling Jiuyao had no idea about going to heaven, so he replied truthfully: "I don't know."

Qi Yu looked up at him: "Actually, I think the heavens are just like that."

"If you say words like Yuyu Qionglou, magnificent, and beautiful, they are true, but I..."

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

Qi Yu smiled: "It's okay."

He filled the wine and said, "A Yao, I offer you a toast."

Ling Jiuyao didn't ask any more questions, and drank the glass of wine with a smile.

After the two jugs of wine were emptied, the two left the restaurant.

Taking advantage of his slight drunkenness, Ling Jiuyao went back to his room and took a nap, and it was already night when he woke up.

Ling Jiuyao looked at the sky outside, the moon and stars were sparse, which was suitable for finding someone.

He rode the wind to a mountain peak of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, and was swept away by a sword intent before he landed.

"Old man, I'm here to make amends, why are you driving me away?" Ling Jiuyao walked towards the elder discipline with a playful smile, carrying the wine he bought from the winery during the day.

The precept elder snorted coldly, put his sleeves on his lap, and ignored him.

Ling Jiuyao wasn't annoyed either. He opened it and put it in front of the precept elder, saying, "Smell."

Even though the precept elder didn't want to talk to him, he was hooked by the smell of the wine, glanced at him, and swung the wine jar over.

Then the precept elder took out two wine cups and said to him: "It's not enough to make amends just to talk, do you dare to drink with me?"

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I've had a drink today."

"If you say this, you probably don't have much sincerity to make amends."

The elder discipline thought for a while, and then said: "Could it be that you can't drink like an old man like me, and feel ashamed?"

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll drink."

He took the wine cup and let the elders of discipline pour the wine for him.

Ling Jiuyao looked up at the sky while drinking, a bright moon hung in the night sky, sprinkled some silver light, and poured it into his white jade wine cup.

"The moonlight is so beautiful." Ling Jiuyao sighed.

Elder Discipline also looked at the sky and nodded: "Indeed."

After drinking a glass of wine, Ling Jiuyao felt warm. He turned to look at Elder Discipline, and suddenly asked, "Old man, why did you want to accept me as an apprentice?"

The precept elder gave him a blank look: "Are you still willing to mention it?"

"At that time, I saw that you were extremely talented, so I wanted to accept you as an apprentice and teach you well, but it turned out that you came here to find trouble. You hurt me, and the joy was in vain."

Ling Jiuyao couldn't help but laugh: "Are you still happy?"

The precept elder sighed, and said: "Our Qingxiao Sword Sect has been in operation for nearly a thousand years, and we have recruited many disciples, but no matter how many we accept, we are always happy to see someone who is destined to be immortal."

"Entering this mountain gate is a family, so this sect has always been harmonious. I am naturally happy to see you as my future disciple. Who knows..."

"Who knew I was here to stir up trouble." Ling Jiuyao answered with a smile.

The precept elder looked at him: "Hey, do you still dare to talk?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you can continue."

The elder commandment turned the wine cup in his hand and sighed again.

"After you made a fuss, Pai Li actually wanted to hold us accountable. In the end, Master Qinglong stopped us, saying that although you did those ridiculous things, you had your own mission, and we can't blame you. Need a lot of help."

Elder Discipline stroked his beard: "Actually, us old men, we still like you as a young man. Look at your cleverness."

Ling Jiuyao clasped his arms tightly: "Your words sound so nasty to me."

The elder commandment put the wine cup on the table vigorously: "You are not happy with a few compliments."

Ling Jiuyao nodded hurriedly: "Happy, happy."

Elder Discipline kept a serious face on purpose, but he couldn't help smiling when he looked at Ling Jiuyao.

"I used to think that your temperament is quite similar to when I was young."

"Stop," Ling Jiuyao said hurriedly, "You were not as good-looking as I was when you were young."

The precept elder snorted: "Poor mouth."

"But old man, thank you very much."

"What do you mean?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Thank you for looking up to me."

The chess pieces of the Qingxiao Sword School were actually the first chess pieces he collected.

At that time, he had obtained spiritual power, but he knew nothing about these techniques, so he could only use spiritual power to fight against people, so he often couldn't control the power. It can be seen by sending a mountain peak.

Xiaobai thought about sending him to a sect of cultivating immortals to learn these things. After all, he is a mortal, and the way of cultivating immortals is suitable for him, so he took a fancy to the Qingxiao sword sect.

Although he didn't join the Qingxiao Sword Sect later, the Qingxiao Sword Sect did not hesitate to teach him. He was indeed extremely talented, so he mastered everything within a short period of time.

From then on, he regarded the Qingxiao Sword Sect as his teacher.

He only studies the method, but has not stepped into the way of cultivation, but he still has a teacher.

Ling Jiuyao looked at the drunk Elder Discipline, asked his disciples to help him in, got up and left.

He drank a jug of wine during the day and another jug ​​at night. Even though he held his alcohol well, he was drunk after drinking this, and his steps began to shake.

So he lost his footing and fell into someone's arms.