Chapter 385 Shameless Boy
Chapter 385 Shameless Teenager
Ye Xiaochuan is a person who cannot stand seeing others better than himself. Everyone has this kind of mind. There are not many saints in this world.
He felt depressed when he thought about it. It took him more than seven years to reach the fifth level of flying and controlling objects, but his junior sister only took one or two months to reach it. The gap was so big that Ye Xiaochuan could hardly accept it.
He saw the Qingfeng Sword on Yang Shijiu's back. This was the magic sword of the old drunkard master for hundreds of years. As the eldest disciple, he didn't get it. It would be strange if he was not jealous.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's eyes rolling out, Yang Shijiu didn't understand why, while Su Qin and Zhao Wuji were already laughing.
Su Qin patted Ye Xiaochuan on the shoulder and said, "You are abandoned", and then walked to the backyard.
Zhao Wuji was more honest. He didn't say anything, but showed a playful smile to Ye Xiaochuan and followed Su Qin.
After seeing Su and Zhao leave, Ye Xiaochuan tilted his head to look at the graceful and heroic little sister in front of him. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the arrogant smile on Yang Shijiu's mouth was mocking his useless senior brother.
However, Ye Xiaochuan still had a magnanimous temperament. He was jealous, depressed, and regretful. Now Yang Shijiu was the closest person to him besides his master. They were all family members, so of course they couldn't say two things.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that it was too direct to ask this super rich little woman for money. Some pocket money was fine. Although he had nearly a few thousand taels of money on him now, who would dislike too much money for something that you can't bring with you when you die?
He continued to ask Yang Shijiu for a thank-you fee, but Yang Shijiu said helplessly: "Before leaving Cangyun, my master asked me to leave all the silver bills at Lunhui Peak, saying that if I took them with me, they would probably be gone, so I only brought a hundred taels of silver with me."
Ye Xiaochuan was furious!
The old drunkard master had calculated that he would cheat this beautiful junior sister.
A hundred or so taels would be fine. Ye Xiaochuan was about to rob Yang Shijiu when he heard the shouts of several familiar people behind him.
"Boss!"
"Boss Ye..."
Ye Xiaochuan looked back and was stunned. He saw five young men in Cangyun Sect uniforms running in from behind him. They were all his younger brothers.
Zhu Changshui, Chen Youdao, Yang Quanyong, Yuan Yangzhen, and the youngest Zhao Shilin.
Ye Xiaochuan swept away his depression and laughed loudly. He hugged everyone one by one, and then opened his arms to welcome the flattery of these younger brothers.
Ye Xiaochuan knew many of the more than one hundred Cangyun disciples who arrived in Jushi City this afternoon. They were basically all playboys. The hundreds of people who came with Yu Jizi tomorrow were the essence of Cangyun Sect. These people were just here to join in the fun.
These six people grew up together in the Samsara Peak. They have similar interests and a very good relationship. They have been separated for half a year and have experienced a lot. Now they meet their old friends again, and they can't help but sigh.
Ye Xiaochuan patted Zhao Shilin's head and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a month. Lao Liu has grown taller. As far as I know, to join in the fun at Broken Sky Cliff, you must have at least the fifth level of cultivation. Have you all broken through the fifth level?"
Zhao Shilin laughed and said: "The boss is going to show his power on the Broken Sky Cliff and fight against the heroes. Why can't we come to cheer for the boss? In the past few months, Yang Quanyong and I have practiced day and night and finally reached the realm of flying in the air, so I came to help the boss."
Ye Xiaochuan was very moved and was ready to get drunk with these friends, but was dragged to the backyard by Yang Shijiu, who said that the master was still in the backyard and he had to pay his respects to the master before drinking.
The Pingxi Palace is very large. Now all the servants in the palace have been temporarily moved out, and the disciples of Cangyun Sect have taken over the entire palace.
The masters of the elder generation of Cangyun Sect who have reached the realm of spiritual silence all have a separate room, and the ten disciples who participated in the battle also have a separate room. As for the others, they are not treated so well. According to the statistics of the number of people, there are as many as 500 disciples of Cangyun Sect who came to Duantian Cliff this time, and these disciples are squeezed into a room with four or five people.
However, this is much better than those cultivators who set up tents by the Goddess Lake outside the city. At least they have no worries about three meals a day and a roof over their heads.
Ye Xiaochuan asked Zhu Changshui and others to prepare wine and food first, and come to them to drink later, and then he and Yang Shijiu came to a separate room in the backyard.
When they arrived, the eldest brother Gu Jianchi just came out, and saw Ye Xiaochuan and Yang Shijiu, Gu Jianchi smiled in return.
Ye Xiaochuan slyly pulled Gu Jianchi aside and whispered, "Big Brother, what's the situation of my master now? Is he expressionless or smiling?"
Gu Jianchi was puzzled by the question and said, "What?"
Ye Xiaochuan said, "Based on my understanding of my master over the years, if he has no expression, he will be punished to copy the sect rules 100 times and be grounded for one month. If he is smiling, he will be punished to copy the sect rules 500 times and be grounded for three months. The happier the master's expression, the more serious the problem. What was my master's expression when you came out just now?"
Just then, the drunk Taoist's hearty and happy laughter came from the room, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.
Ye Xiaochuan's face changed wildly, and he sat on the ground with a plop, muttering, "It's over! This time I'm dead!"
Yang Shijiu dragged him into the room trembling with fear. He saw his master, who was wearing a brand new green Taoist robe, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, drinking the wine in the gourd, shaking his head, laughing from time to time, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Ye Xiaochuan's legs softened, and he knelt in front of the drunk Taoist, crying and shouting: "Master, I know I was wrong! Please give me another chance to reform and start a new life!"
This move not only scared Yang Shijiu, but also made the drunk Taoist, who was immersed in joy, look suspicious.
The drunk Taoist frowned and said: "You kneel down and admit your mistakes as soon as you meet. How many troubles have you caused in the world in the past six months? Tell the truth!"
Ye Xiaochuan wiped his snot and tears, and scratched his head with his dirty hands, which made Yang Shijiu, who was known for his mysophobia, feel sick.
Ye Xiaochuan is definitely not a pedantic person. He is very quick-witted. When he heard what his master said, he immediately felt that he must have misunderstood. His master should be really happy, not punishing him.
His eyes rolled, and he immediately stood up and said, "Master, you know me best. I am a decent person, do things quietly, never get into trouble, and occasionally do chivalrous things, repair bridges and roads, and help the elderly cross the road. An hour ago, I stopped a fight between thousands of righteous disciples by the Goddess Lake, and successfully strangled it in the cradle before the situation deteriorated further."
This is Ye Xiaochuan, a young man who has cultivated shamelessness and shamelessness to the extreme.