Yu Jinghan’s reputation in Tibetan Sword Peak, and even the entire Guiyuan Sect, became more and more famous, so Yu Feixue naturally heard about it.
   Everyone in the same school said that Junior Brother Yu was born with sword bones, and he was a genius like Zhilan Yushu. Yesterday at the Hidden Sword Summit Wu, Yu Jinghan fell on the proud disciple of a certain elder with a single sword within two months of his entry into the martial arts. As sharp as awn.
   Everyone marveled at Junior Brother Yu’s brilliance, and many girls Xiu quietly blushed.
   Yu Feixue was also among the crowd, and she was in a daze for a moment when she noticed everyone’s shouts of surprise and joy.
   Because on the martial arts arena, Yu Jinghan was dressed in a long robe and his cheeks were thin. Just as the first ray of sky appeared and the sun gradually rose, his face was exposed to the sun, his eyes were like lacquer, and his black hair was floating in the air. Fengshen is handsome and captivating.
   The young man’s brows are like swords, his eyes are indifferent, and he is really handsome.
   It is obvious that the foundation has not yet been established, but it is already a sharp sword out of the sheath, showing the sharpness of the whole body.
   At the end of the martial arts competition, the young man remained expressionless. Even if he overturned the senior brother at Hidden Sword Peak, he only made a movement of drawing his sword back to its sheath, and said in a flat tone, “I’ve accepted it.”
   It’s like a mass of unassuming thick ink falling into the cold pool, hiding everything inwardly.
   Everyone was dumbfounded, and the compliments continued one after another.
   Yu Feixue was even more in a trance.
   Because Yu Jinghan was still the same, even if he won the martial arts competition and improved his cultivation, the other party still had no expression on his face, he was born with an iceberg face. In the past, his performance like this fell into the eyes of everyone in the Yu Mansion. Master Yu said that this kid was born rebellious, and he was not familiar with the white-eyed wolf.
   But in the eyes of Gui Yuanzong’s disciples, he changed his rhetoric: “Junior brother Yu is not arrogant, he is really tenacious and strong! He is a role model for us!”, “Junior brother Yu is too modest, I am a natural Sword bone, the tail has long been up to the sky.”
   Obviously Yu Jinghan was still the same Yu Jinghan, but the evaluation he got changed.
   Yu Feixue froze suddenly, a layer of mist seemed to be lifted before her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were lost. Yes, the four Nascent Soul cultivators in the family also praised Yu Jinghan’s outstanding aptitude, but she forgot.
   When living in the Yu Mansion, she only cared about one thing in her heart, that is, she was obviously the daughter of the Yu family, but her cultivation level was repeatedly lowered by Yu Jinghan, which made her always feel dissatisfied, full of loneliness and jealousy , subconsciously felt a little disgusted with this cousin Yu Jinghan.
   But when Yu Jinghan worshiped the immortal sect, his opponent was not her, but became the owner of Guiyuanzong. Her aptitude and cultivation level were not even ranked high in the list of heaven’s favored children who challenged her opponent. .
   She could finally see the excellence of the other party.
   Yu Jinghan is not some evil star of Kemu, he seems to have nothing but a blood jade pendant left by his mother, but because of his proud talent, he will have everything sooner or later.
   He is not a weed growing in the Yu Mansion, he is the proud son of heaven, a ray of dazzling sky that breaks through the morning sun.
   This made Yu Feixue feel extremely complicated, and what made her even more complicated was yet to come.
   Many senior sisters are asking about Yu Jinghan’s life in the mortal world.
   Yu Jinghan’s expression was cold, his temperament was alienated, and he said little all day long. After class, he went back to the house in the back mountain. He was obviously not a high-altitude flower on the cliff, but he was very difficult to get close to.
   It was too much for fellow students to say a few words to each other, and many seniors and sisters were even intimidated by the other party’s indifferent and alienated attitude.
   Everyone also understands that the proud son of heaven is generally withdrawn and arrogant, and everyone dare not disturb Yu Jinghan.
   But Yu Feixue is different, she has always been a cold and gentle junior sister when she entered the fairy gate. She is not as cold as Yu Jinghan, not as high-cultivated as Yu Jinghan, not as attractive as Yu Jinghan, and she is not as lonely as the other party who rejects people thousands of miles away. She knows that the two are cousins.
   Countless people who wanted to know Yu Jinghan came to Yu Feixue.
   There is no shortage of female cultivators whom she loves. They are passionate, extremely high-level, and very aggressive. Yu Feixue can’t stand it.
   “Junior Sister, do you know if Junior Brother Yu has a marriage contract in the mortal world?”
   I can’t blame everyone for asking this question. Ordinary people especially like to engage in marriage. What kind of baby kiss? Qin Jin is good. Many mortal monks will choose to abandon their wives and children after entering the fairyland, which is very ruthless.
   “…”
   Yu Feixue’s expression froze, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, “He didn’t.”
   In fact, he has, her cousin is the ex-fiancée of the other party, but she once said that monks of our generation should not be bound by secular marriage, and the relationship should be pursued in a natural way, so the marriage contract was terminated. She didn’t break the engagement because of Qin Xun and Bingming, she only felt that she was destined to meet Qin Xun after meeting Qin Xun.
   It is human nature to want to pursue better things.
   A reluctant “no” made many people excited. Yu Feixue noticed with sharp eyes that there were male cultivators, which surprised her a little.
   Over the years, the layer of fog imposed by the Yu Mansion on her mind was cleared away again, and it turned out that the top talent is so coveted.
   “Junior Sister, do you know what type Yu Junior Brother likes? He likes edible, good-looking ones, and high-cultivation ones. Does he mind if the number of spiritual roots is greater than three?” A senior sister crackled and spoke quickly. .
   After hearing this, Yu Feixue subconsciously clenched the corners of her skirt with both hands, her expression slightly ugly.
   Because she couldn’t answer at all, she and Yu Jinghan were cousins, but they were treated very differently in the Yu Mansion, the servant girl and servant boy knew what she liked to eat, and her various preferences would often match her preferences. But Yu Jinghan’s face was cold, and he was sent under the fence in Yu’s mansion, and his status was like a servant. He was often punished and bullied. What he likes, including the maidservant and servant girl, no one knows, let alone her.
   She was left speechless by the question, and only then did she know that she knew very little about this cousin these years.
   “Junior Sister, why don’t you talk? What kind of person does your cousin like? I was born in the first thirty-three years of Tianshou. I don’t know if he minds the three spirit roots of water, wood and soil for the birthday of July…” one The female nun shyly stroked her hair at the sideburns, and many people rushed to introduce themselves.
   Yu Feixue was originally angry, but when she heard about her senior sister’s age, that anger dissipated immediately.
   This senior sister looks so beautiful, but she is in her thirties, so old.
   Yu Feixue said softly in her heart, she hadn’t practiced Qi yet, she was a girl with a mortal body, and after entering the fairy gate, her thoughts had not been completely reversed.
   In the world of comprehension, age is not a problem for monks with a long lifespan, but she would never think of it.
   As soon as the age details come out.
   It was only then that Yu Feixue realized that she was fifteen years old and Yu Jinghan was sixteen years old. They used to be a good match.
   Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, a strange anxiety surfaced in her heart, she clenched her fingertips tightly, and she said: “I don’t know what you are asking, but I can ask him for you.”
   Everyone was overjoyed.
   Yu Feixue breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Jinghan was a blockbuster at Hidden Sword Peak yesterday, even if no one else asked, after getting along these days, she still wanted to talk to Yu Jinghan.
   Not to mention, she is now the apprentice of Elder Cheng, and Elder Cheng often talks about Yu Jinghan’s talent. At the beginning of urging, she resented this cousin, but after urging more times, she got used to it, and she was willing to share the same master with Yu Jinghan.
   All kinds of reasons are superimposed, she will have to catch up with this cousin sooner or later.
   Yes, we are cousins, why bother to act like strangers on weekdays.
   The girl instantly forgot that on the day she returned the jade pendant, it was she who said in person that the two of them had broken up, that she would have a bright future in the future, and it had nothing to do with Yu Jinghan.
   Seeing Yu Jinghan’s tall figure approaching, her heart beat slightly faster, her pink lips fluttered, and she kept a friendly and polite smile on her face, “Cousin, how are you recently…”
   Before the words finished, Yu Jinghan had already passed by.
   The young man’s eyes were calm and unwavering, as if she was an insignificant speck of dust, which could not easily stir up his ripples.
   Yu Feixue turned her head quickly and stared blankly at the back of the other party. At this moment, she felt extremely ashamed, and she was ignored.
   The rest of Gui Yuanzong’s disciples didn’t understand what was going on, and they all whispered: “Junior Sister Yu said that she and Brother Yu are cousins, and they grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and they have a very good relationship?”
   “Then how can you meet like a stranger and be as smart as me, and realize that there may be something hidden in it!”
   “Isn’t my gift for nothing? I’m afraid she won’t be able to ask anything!”
   The tone of the speaker was filled with disappointment and hesitation, and it drifted into Yu Feixue’s ears. Her cheeks were burning with pain, and there was a hint of embarrassment. In the public, she frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.
   But now it’s different from the past, Yu Jinghan ignored her, and she wasn’t too annoyed.
   She just remembered a folk saying, deliberately ignoring what might be hidden behind it.
   She took the initiative to express her kindness. Why did Yu Jinghan ignore her? Such ignorance was too deliberate and heartless, and put her in a shameful situation. Only then will there be complaints.
   She was convinced by the logic.
   Yu Jinghan ignored her, she did not give up the idea of deepening the relationship with Yu Jinghan.
   On this day, she came to the Houshan House. She lived in the Dongfu of Elder Cheng’s disciple, and it was the first time for her to come to the Houshan House.
   The neighborhood is full of new disciples living here.
   The house is neat and tidy, and the house looks like a house. Looking in through the window lattice, everyone is either drawing symbols, practicing or making alchemy.
   Yu Feixue frowned slightly, and there was a trace of pity in her heart.
   The next second she saw Yu Jinghan, and a scene that surprised her appeared. The young man who had overshadowed countless arrogance with his sword was washing clothes by the river.
   Yu Jinghan had handsome brows and bright eyes, his eyes were like cold stars, and his expression was very focused.
   She looked over, and there were a few small clothes with water droplets rolling.
   Turning his mind slightly, Yu Feixue immediately guessed that this should be the clothes of the Wulinggen boy.
   Yu Feixue was suddenly in a trance.
   Yu Jinghan had no expression on Hidden Sword Peak, as if no one was worthy of his attention, but such an indifferent person was washing clothes very gently, washing a child’s clothes.
   First, he used the dust-cleaning technique to make the little clothes clean and bright. At first glance, they were not stained with dust, but Yu Jinghan didn’t think it was enough, so he soaked the clothes in a wooden bucket and activated a talisman with spiritual energy. The water in the wooden bucket quickly rolled up the clothes and washed them, and they were very serious throughout the process, as if this was not washing clothes, but practicing swords.
   Yu Feixue was so distressed that she couldn’t bear to watch anymore, she called out: “Cousin!”
   Yu Jinghan is a genius born with sword bones, how could he do such a job!
   With this sound, Yu Jinghan realized that she was there, paused his laundry hand, and said coldly, “Is there something wrong?”
   The boy’s facial features are sharp and angular, from the bridge of the nose to the neck as if carved by a knife, and there are fine drops of water on his brows, which were accidentally stained while washing clothes, making his appearance even more attractive, and his eyes——
   More like disgust than indifference and disregard.
   It turned out to be disgusting! Yu Feixue was shocked.
   The young man stared at her with cold, sharp looking eyes, as if he had seen through everything and knew what was going on in her heart. Yu Feixue was terrified and avoided his gaze in embarrassment.
   Just like how Yu Jinghan easily saw through the various small calculations between Yin Miaomiao and Qin Xun in Mozun’s tomb, he also seemed to see through the reason why she came here.
   Yu Feixue’s heart convulsed and convulsed, almost wanting to rush out the door.
   She found that Yu Jinghan was actually giving her face, just ignoring her in the public, and when it was their turn to be alone, the disgust in the other’s eyes was barely concealed, and the saber at his waist was also buzzing, which made her again There is no fluke mentality of being sentimental.
   Once upon a time, he was just a shadow that no one cared about in the Yu Mansion, but now he has such a deep chill.
   Yu Feixue’s expression was full of uneasiness. She tried her best to avoid the other party’s eyes, and concealed her heart. Her tone was slightly aggrieved, and she stumbled and said, “Cousin! No matter how you say it, we are also brothers and sisters who are related by blood. You are the proud son of heaven. But if you want to help others wash clothes, a child with five spirit roots can bully you, and I feel sorry for your suffering.”
   “? Where did he suffer?”
   Yu Jinghan didn’t react yet, Tang Xi, the remnant soul beside him, had question marks on his forehead.
   It’s fine to scold others, but Tang Xi is very dissatisfied with how Qingqing can be brought along.
   Yu Jinghan, the son of a half-devil, eats plain rice every day, what’s wrong with washing some clothes for his cubs!
   Even though Tang Xi’s position naturally falls on Xianmen, he must say something objectively and impartially. On the first day Yu Jinghan met Zai Zai on the streets of Yunzhou City, he was drenched in heavy rain and pale, with a skinny and sick appearance. Clearly, he suffered a lot in the Yu Mansion, maybe he did cooking, chopping firewood, serving tea and water, and everything else.
   After Qingqing picked him up, he not only sought medical treatment, but also gave him food and vegetables. One spirit beast egg a day nourished his body. Yu Jinghan gained ten catties in the past two months.
   Thinking of this, Tang Xi became even angrier:
   Qingqing treats him so well!
   What happened to how many clothes he washed!
   When Qingqing returns to the Demon Realm, he has 30 million demon servants under his command. Yu Jinghan, the son of a half-devil, is not even in the line to take care of Qingqing!
   If he can condense the entity, he can protect Qingqing and wash Qingqing’s clothes, and there will be nothing wrong with this family!
   No one else could hear Tang Xi’s fierce attack from the remnant soul, and Yu Jinghan could hear it all.
   The young man’s long eyelashes drooped down to cover his eyes, hiding the emotions that would be replaced in his eyes, and his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line. He was suddenly not satisfied with the clothes he washed, so he put the clothes into the gurgling water.
   “Get out of the way.” His voice was so cold that it could freeze into scum, which completely scared Yu Feixue away.
   He’s going to wash it again.
   Yu Jinghan thought to himself.
   That night, Ye Qing was wearing pajamas, he threw himself on the bed and kicked his calf twice happily.
   He felt like a little sheep running wildly in the endless fields.
   The clothes are so soft~ they smell like sunshine!
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