allonlinenovel Chapter 473 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (10)
Chapter 473 Senior Brother, He Pretends to Be Cool, But He Is Really Crazy (10)
Yuanyin suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were misty, with a hint of trance and confusion.
The words in the dream were like a magic sound, still lingering in her ears.
Yuanyin remembers that she was still very young at that time.
Apart from her master, she is most trusted by her second senior brother who occasionally guides her in her cultivation.
So after coming back from the demon world that time, she had a fever for three days.
Since then, I have kept my distance from elixirs.
Even though she later found out that her senior brother was mostly trying to intimidate her, it had become a habit over the years.
I won't take pills unless I have to.
The behavior of the two disciples today actually made her dream about something that happened so long ago.
Yuanyin couldn't help but imagine the pair of dark and deep eyes that she met during the day.
And the question of seeing an old friend in a trance.
If it weren't for today, those distant memories would have been buried deep in her memory and slowly faded away.
Yuanyin couldn't help but think of this senior brother who had appeared in her dreams many times and taught her how to practice many times, and she felt a little melancholy for a moment.
However, this emotion was extremely shallow.
A breeze blew past the window, and this inexplicable emotion dissipated with the wind without leaving any ripples.
On the second day, Yuanyin arrived at the top on time and saw the eldest disciple in black tights had already started practicing sword alone.
Her master Wujizi was a genius in swordsmanship, and the Qingyun Sect was founded on swordsmanship.
Among his five disciples, only his second brother Mingxuan and she inherited the old man's legacy and became sword practitioners.
The two disciples that Yuanyin accepted also obviously followed the path of swordsmanship.
Yuanyin is endowed with a supreme spiritual root, and her comprehension and cultivation speed are beyond the reach of others.
In addition, she specialized in the ruthless sword art, and her sword skills and moves became more and more sharp and powerful as her cultivation level improved.
Every move was accompanied by overwhelming frost and coldness, which was extremely frightening.
Chen Yao himself has a top-grade thunder spiritual root, so his swordsmanship is displayed with unparalleled wildness and domineering.
At the same time, it is also beautiful.
With his handsome appearance, every time he swings the sword, he is so elegant and pleasing to the eye.
Yuanyin stood quietly not far away, a rare hint of appreciation appearing on her cold face.
Chen Yao had already sensed her presence and keenly caught the look on him.
As he lowered his eyes, a hint of deep meaning flashed across their depths.
When he opened his eyelids again, the moves he made with his hands were even more majestic.
The next second, the direction of Chen Yao's attack suddenly changed.
The sharp tip of the sword, flashing with cold light, was pointed directly at her and came straight towards Yuanyin's face.
Yuanyin stood there without moving, letting the wind and waves created by the sword energy lift up her skirt and hair.
Three thousand jet-black hair flew up and down, appearing to take the shape of sword energy.
As the sword approached, a hint of coldness appeared in those cold and beautiful eyes.
Chen Yao stared solemnly at the face that was becoming clearer and clearer, but his hands showed no sign of stopping.
It wasn't until the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the strand of black hair that was cut by the sword that Chen Yao's pupils suddenly shrank.
He subconsciously met those still cold and ruthless eyes.
At that moment, a huge hole was suddenly cut in Chen Yao's heart, and the pain was so severe that he seemed to lose all strength all over his body.
At this time, Yuanyin, who had been standing quietly, finally took action.
There was a flash of green light in his hand, and the Qingshuang Sword suddenly appeared, blocking the fierce sword attack in the blink of an eye.
In the moment when Chen Yao was stunned, Yuan Yin fought back without hesitation.
The cold sword surrounded by green light gathered countless cold air and power and pierced directly into the vital point, which could take Chen Yao's life in an instant.
Yuanyin wanted to push him to his greatest potential, but she didn't expect him to be dazed at the critical moment.
Just an inch away, Qingshuang would have sunk into his burning chest, but Chen Yao still had no reaction.
It was as if he was frozen by the cold air from the Qingshuang Sword.
Yuanyin's face suddenly darkened, and with her other hand, spiritual energy surged, and she swung a palm fiercely at Chen Yao.
Chen Yao was directly knocked over by the powerful spiritual power and flew out of Qingshuang's attack range in an instant, avoiding the fatal sword to his chest.
Chen Yao's face was pale, but his dark eyes contained too many emotions.
At this moment, he could no longer suppress his emotions and burst out violently.
Just when he thought he was going to hit the rocks hard and then roll to the ground in a mess, his back and waist were suddenly covered by something.
Chen Yao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in the distance, just in time to see her palm slowly closing.
In an instant, Chen Yao fell down violently, and Dan Qi knelt on the ground to steady his body.
Even though he couldn't hide his embarrassment now, Chen Yao still looked up at Yuan Yin for the first time.
The originally depressed and gloomy eyes were replaced by shock.
The corners of his lips twitched for a moment, and he uttered two words in a suppressed voice, "Master... why?"
Why did you save me?
He clearly had murderous intent just now, why did you show mercy to him?
Why teach him personally?
Why... did I protect him just now...
You are obviously the most heartless and indifferent.
Yuanyin's cold and beautiful face still showed no emotion. She frowned slightly as she looked at the figure kneeling on the ground.
"What why?"
Chen Yao smiled slightly, but still looked at her stubbornly.
"They all said that Master was devoted to practicing the Way of No Mercy and had no emotions in his heart, but Master just protected me. So I don't believe it."
Yuan Yin looked at him calmly, Chen Yao's eyebrows raised wantonly, and his voice was hoarse with congestion.
"I don't believe that Master has no ruthlessness in his heart."
Without waiting for Yuanyin to say anything, Chen Yao stood up, covering his chest.
He lowered his head, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Before the Immortal Sect Conference, I would like to go into seclusion. Please allow me, Master."
Yuanyin opened her lips slightly, and seeing that he had made up his mind, she did not object.
Since he was going to go into seclusion, he probably wouldn't need her guidance before the Immortal Sect Conference.
Yuanyin didn't stop, turned around and left the top of the mountain.
Chen Yao slowly stood up and looked up at the beautiful figure getting farther and farther away.
The corners of his eyes, which were always slightly raised, were lowered, revealing a mysterious and complex look.
Chen Yao didn't look away until the person completely disappeared.
He walked with heavy steps to where she had just stood, then bent down.
A big hand with clear bones and muscles picked up the strand of black hair that was cut off by the sword energy, and Chen Yao lowered his eyes and looked at it for a long time.
Then, he suddenly tightened his palm, and the strand of inky black hair sank deeply into his palm.
The sneer and unwillingness in Chen Yao's suppressed eyes,
"You can protect and patiently teach a disciple who comes from an unknown background. How can you say that you are heartless?"
"A ruthless swordsman? Haha..."
Chen Yao sneered, but the voice he whispered was strangely mixed with a hint of tenderness, and he sighed coldly,
"Yin'er, you are just cruel to me..."