After the Yunling Mountain incident, Su Xiaomo received the approval of the elders. After all, it was rare for someone to risk his life for a fellow disciple.
At first, Sun Yingquan only saw him as a follower. Now, he saw him as a good brother.
This was …
After recovering from his injuries, he took the initiative to call Su Xiaomo over and secretly gave him the secret manual.
"Junior Brother, this is the Twelve Chrysanthemum Swordsmanship. Take it and cultivate. Don't tell anyone that I gave it to you!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Sun!"
Sun Yingquan said with a straight face, "You're treating me like an outsider!"
"Uh."
Su Xiaomo grinned.
"I took on an easier mission. Let's complete it together tomorrow."
"Okay!"
Sun Yingquan was not the only one who changed his attitude toward Su Xiaomo.
The other disciples would greet him warmly when they saw him from afar. In the past, they pretended not to see him.
Su Xiaomo was a good person in the eyes of the elders. However, in the eyes of many disciples, he was a little cunning. Therefore, he was not liked.
After the Yunling Mountain incident, they realized that this fellow disciple had courage and backbone. Naturally, they accepted him.
"Although Hall Master Zi and the others don't know how to act, everything is still according to plan …" Su Xiaomo thought to himself on the way to the cafeteria.
For now, he had successfully gained a foothold in the outer sect.
As long as he slowly released his talent and strength, it should not be a problem for him to become an inner sect disciple.
In a large sect like Taixuan Shengzong, flattery and flattery could only accumulate limited connections. If he wanted to achieve a meteoric rise, he had to rely on his own strength.
"I can't take too big a step to avoid the suspicion of the higher-ups."
"Sigh."
Su Xiaomo rubbed his temples and thought to himself, "I have a long way to go."
"Hey."
Suddenly, he heard a voice.
Su Xiaomo turned around and saw Xia Shuiyun leaning against a tree. She said calmly, "Have you recovered from your injuries?"
This girl was about 18 or 19 years old. Although she was not devastatingly beautiful, she was very pleasing to the eye. However, there was a cold air on her face, as if she was a thousand miles away.
"When a girl with a cold personality takes the initiative to talk to you, it means that she has let her guard down around you." Elder Wei's words sounded in Su Xiaomo's ears.
"Then how should I interact with her?"
"When facing such a girl, you must not pester her, because it will backfire. You should deliberately keep a distance from her, and then wait and see what happens. You should adapt to the situation by sticking to the status quo!"
Su Xiaomo carefully thought about what Old Man Wei had said before. She cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for the Tranquil Heart and Icy Skin Pill.
Xia Shuiyi said indifferently, "Sun Yingquan's thoughts are not on the martial path. Following him will only delay your future."
With that, he turned around and left.
Su Xiaomo thought to himself, "I want to follow you, but you don't care about me."
He didn't care about the relationship between men and women, but that his grandfather was an Elder, which was beneficial to him in Taixuan Shengzong.
"Gou Sheng."
Sun Yingquan appeared behind him and put his hand on his shoulder. "I saw Xia Shuiyun talking to you just now."
"Uh …"
Su Xiaomo said, "She asked about my injuries."
"Tsk, tsk."
Sun Yingquan said, "This cold woman actually knows how to care about Junior Brother. It's a bit unusual. Could it be …" He paused and said, "She's interested in you?"
"Senior Brother Sun, don't joke around."
Su Xiaomo said, "I'm from a humble background, and my aptitude isn't high. How could I be liked by a proud girl like Sister Xia?"
"Don't look down on yourself too much."
Sun Yingquan patted his shoulder and said, "Come, let's go eat."
…
The Taixuan Shengzong cafeteria was bigger and bigger than the Sect of All Times.
However, the taste of the food was not to Su Xiaomo's taste. Every time he ate, it was like swallowing rice grains, but he still had to pretend that it was delicious.
"I miss Du Du's cooking."
Su Xiaomo sat down listlessly with the food in her hands.
Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly felt a chill. He saw Xia Shuiyun sitting in front of him.
"Hey."
Sun Yingquan walked over with the food and said, "This is my seat. Why are you sitting here?"
"It's my pleasure."
Xia Shuiyun said lightly.
"You … forget it. A good man doesn't fight with a woman!"
Sun Yingquan sat in another seat and muttered in his heart, "She always eats alone. Why is she sitting in front of Gou Sheng today?"
"When facing such a girl, you must not pester her, because it will backfire. Deliberately keep a distance, and then wait and see. Adapt to the situation by sticking to the status quo …"
Su Xiaomo was still thinking about elder Wei's words, so he lowered his head and ate. He did not look at Xia Shuiyun and did not say a word to her.
Elder Wei!
How did the situation change?!
"I accepted a mission. Let's do it together after dinner," Xia Shuiyun said.
Sun Yingquan, who was drinking soup, almost choked.
Did he hear wrongly? The woman who had always been isolated from the world actually took the initiative to ask Gou Sheng for a mission!
Su Xiaomo scratched his head and said, "Sister Xia, I have an appointment with Senior Brother Sun. After dinner, we will go to the spirit array to cultivate, so …"
"You must go," Xia Shuiyun said.
"This …"
Su Xiaomo looked at Sun Yingquan, who said, "Sister Xia rarely asks for help. You have to give her some face."
Was she asking for help?
She was ordering him!
"Okay."
Su Xiaomo said, "I will go after dinner."
With that said, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Xia Shuiyun said indifferently, "When you scratched your head just now, your dandruff fell into the bowl."
"Uh …"
Su Xiaomo's expression became interesting.
…
Yin Mountain Ridge.
A very evil place.
At this moment, Su Xiaomo was walking in front, and Xia Shuiyun was walking behind. The two did not talk and kept a certain distance.
"Senior Sister."
After walking for a while, Su Xiaomo finally could not help but ask, "What mission are we doing?"
"Destroy the Yin Wind Wolf King."
"Huh?"
Su Xiaomo widened his eyes and said, "This is a beast comparable to Peak Wuzong. I can't beat it."
"You just need to lure the wolves away. Leave it to me," Xia Shuiyun said.
"…"
Su Xiaomo rolled his eyes.
This woman called him over to do the mission with her to lure the target!
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
At this moment, wolf howls could be heard from the dark forest.
"Thud thud thud!"
One by one, Yin Wind Wolves with strength of Lower Rank-9 walked out. Their eyes were cold.
"Go."
Xia Shuiyun said, "Lure them away."
"…"
Although Su Xiaomo was on the verge of breaking down, he could only brace himself and walk forward. He taunted the wolf beasts, "A bunch of fleas, come and catch me."
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
Hundreds of wolf beasts rushed over in a frenzy.
"Oh my god!"
Su Xiaomo hurriedly ran away.
Although he was trying very hard to suppress it, his short legs were still quite fast when he took a step!
"Clang!"
At this moment, Xia Shuiyun took out her three-foot long sword. She used a mysterious movement technique and blended into the darkness, looking for the Yin Wind Wolf King that was hiding.
"This woman is too reckless!"
Su Xiaomo, who was walking with a group of wolf beasts, was speechless.
His spiritual senses had already penetrated deep into the forest. He found that there was not only the Yin Wind Wolf King, but also a few high-level wolf beasts comparable to Wuzong. It was easy to go in, but difficult to come out!
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PS, there will be 2 chapters today.
In the middle of this month, The Strongest Sect will make a big recommendation. When the time comes, there will be a lot of chapters. Without Jun Gou Sheng's ability, I can only work hard.
How many chapters? Probably 10, 20 … I don't dare to say more. I'm afraid I can't do it.
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