The bed in the thatched cottage was occupied by the twins Shen Wulan and Shan Wique. Su Bei, who returned to Bujian Peak, suddenly found that he seemed to have no place to live?

——This once again aroused Su Bei's idea of ​​getting a big bed.

Why not a big house?

Naturally, it was because of the trouble and I didn't have any dangerous evil thoughts.

Under the moonlight, his prodigal disciple was still sitting cross-legged under the apricot tree, practicing selflessly.

Feeling the spiritual energy in his body accumulating little by little, Su Bei nodded with satisfaction.

Compared to the Mo Li he met in Mo City, he really liked this apprentice more.

He has a cool and cold temperament, and later on he will occasionally play tricks on himself, but this is within his acceptable range.

None of this matters...the most important thing is!

——She rolled up and risked her life. This is true cultivation!

Seemingly sensing that Su Bei was looking at her, Xiao Ruoqing opened her eyes, looked at Su Bei, and suddenly remembered the promise she made under the apricot tree today, pursed her lips and said:

"Master, are you back?"

Su Bei looked at Xiao Ruoqing with a strange expression.

Looking at her smiling face, I felt unaccustomed to it for no reason.

It seems that the former cold apprentice has seen too much?

"Disciple, you don't have to deliberately change anything!"

"Just be yourself. Cultivation of immortality requires cultivating the heart. Everything is centered on the heart..."

"..."

A hint of surprise flashed across Xiao Ruoqing's eyes, she blinked, and then she nodded lightly towards Su Bei, her voice returned to coldness again, and she said:

"Master!"

It tastes right this time!

This is what it feels like!

Su Bei walked forward, sat down next to her, and stared at the moon in the sky in a daze.

The long river flows like a river, and the cold moon rushes into my arms.

"Disciple, what do you think of Mo Li?"

Somehow, Su Bei suddenly thought of the woman he saw in Mo City, the woman who always had a look in her eyes that made her head drift across the ocean in the next second...

Xiao Ruoqing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She had asked her master this question in a subtle way before when she was in Mo City.

The master's answer to him was also somewhat ambiguous, and he didn't say whether he wanted to accept her as his disciple.

If it were his previous self, he would have tried every means to prevent Mo Li from becoming a disciple of Su Bei in this life.

It's just that...after all he has experienced, he doesn't know whether the Master in this life will be the same as the Master in the previous life...

——I don’t know why, but I don’t like Junior Sister Mo Li in this life.

It feels like her personality has changed a lot?

Or maybe her personality was always like that before she became a disciple of Su Bei?

After a moment of silence, Xiao Ruoqing spoke softly:

"Junior Sister Mo Li has a good family background, good talent, and a very delicate mind..."

"But there are also some shortcomings, such as being a little arrogant and looking down on others."

"..."

Su Beiyao looked at Xiao Ruoqing with interest, watching this prodigal disciple twirling his fingers and talking about his opinion of Mo Li.

Suddenly he laughed out loud, looked at her with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Didn't you still be angry with her when you were in Mo City?"

"Why are you so analytical now?"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing's cheeks instantly turned red. She looked at the master who was teasing her and turned her head away.

Her little hands tightly grasped the snow fox cloak wrapped around her body.

Su Bei did not continue to tease her. He narrowed his eyes and thought about something quietly.

——The system asked him to accept her as his disciple, and his destiny cannot be violated.

The two sat quietly, with mist floating on their noses.

A crescent moon is like a hook.

Xiao Ruoqing stood up gently and patted the snowflakes on the snow fox's cloak. Under the moonlight, her clothes looked like dancing. When the wind blew up, her long hair was scattered.

Seeing this scene, Su Bei blinked his eyes, stood up and took off the blue ribbon around his waist that tied the Qingping sword scabbard.

Then, under Xiao Ruoqing's doubtful gaze, she gently tied up her long, messy hair.

Xiao Ruoqing's heart seemed to have stopped beating for an instant, her ears were red, she had no words, but her eyes were misty.

Under the moonlight, a pair of beautiful people look as bright as the sun and the moon.

...

Early in the morning, the entire Sword Sect became lively.

The faces of the female disciples of the Sword Sect turned red. They looked at the bronze mirrors and tried their best to dress up to make themselves look as outstanding as possible.

"Erya, can you see if senior sister's rouge is evenly applied?"

The female disciple of the Sword Sect named Erya glanced at the senior sister whose face was as smeared as a monkey's ass, and said seriously:

"Senior sister, I think it's not popular enough!"

"Would you like to use this carbon rod to deepen your eyebrows?"

The female disciple of the Sword Sect looked at the carbon rod in her hand with a skeptical attitude, and thought about it twice more.

Then he looked at his flowery face with satisfaction and smiled foolishly in front of the bronze mirror.

Not far away, a female disciple of the Sword Sect held a wooden sign with ibei engraved in her hand, clasped her hands together, bowed to the sky, and murmured to herself:

"God bless, God bless!"

"I will definitely be chosen! The Fifth Elder will definitely choose me!"

"..."

Along the way, Wen Renping frowned and looked at the female disciples who seemed to be going crazy.

Finally, when I saw a female disciple starting to put blush on her nose, I really couldn't bear to see them messing with me, so I walked forward and said full of doubts:

"You don't practice practice early in the morning?"

"What are you doing?"

When the female disciple saw that she was the Great Elder, she quickly put down the things in her hands, cleared her throat, and said with excitement in her eyes:

"Great Elder, the Fifth Elder is about to start selecting people!"

"The fifth elder said that he would choose a hundred women to follow him in the performance at the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect!"

"Great Elder, do you think this disciple is good-looking? Is there any chance that this disciple will be selected?"

"..."

Wen Renping pursed her lips. She really couldn't bear to look at her red face, and her heart was full of anger.

Hello, Su Bei?

What is this for?

Choosing concubines openly and honestly? The emperor of Dongfeng Ancient Kingdom didn’t even have concubines? Do you want to choose a hundred?

Holding in his breath, he walked towards Bujian Peak in Northern Jiangsu.

...

A goose cries and dawn breaks.

Su Bei pushed away the prodigal disciple whose head was leaning on his shoulder, and looked at the moon that had not yet set, thoughtfully.

Then the figure appeared in Hidden Sword Pavilion and said to the disciple who was still dozing:

"That meatball head, come here!"

The Wanzitou disciple rubbed his eyes. After seeing clearly that the person coming was Su Bei, he trotted over quickly. He looked at Su Bei with reverence in his eyes and said:

"Elder Su, look for me!"

Su Bei handed him a piece of paper and said:
To be continued...