Chapter 324 - Crippling Sect Rules!
Liang Xiulan said goodbye to her master with great difficulty, then returned to her yard muddle-headed and closed the door.
Looking at the familiar simple furnishings in the room, she felt a wave of tiredness in her heart.
Why, she kept feeling...
The Poison Desert Sect was running in an unpredictable direction.
Liang Xiulan sighed and poured herself a glass of water.
Judging from the situation, it seemed like Guo Fan wouldn't be coming back tonight. She just didn't expect that something like this would happen to Martial Uncle as well.
Liang Xiulan frowned and her face was full of worry. She tidied up the hassock on the ground and sat down to meditate.
Although her mind was in a mess, perhaps the blow was too shocking and made her unable to think of anything else. Very quickly, she entered a meditative state.
The next day, she stopped cultivating and opened her eyes. She felt that her condition was unexpectedly not bad.
Of course, it could also be because she dual cultivated with Guo Fan...
Liang Xiulan was lost in her thoughts. When her gaze touched the edge of the bed, she was suddenly stunned.
Guo Fan sat by the side of the bed, reaching out his hand to shake in front of her. “You're awake?”
Liang Xiulan was pleasantly surprised and stood up. “You are not...”
She choked on her words. She could not say that she did not spend the night in Martial Uncle's room last night.
If she exposed the fact that she went to look for him and peeped on him last night, then it would be exposed. Moreover, if she said that, she felt that she was jealous.
Guo Fan didn't care what she thought in her heart. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. He said, “You went to your master's room yesterday, didn't you? You should know about the relationship between me and you, right?”
Liang Xiulan struggled symbolically, but from what he said, it seemed like he already knew. Her face was slightly red, but she still refused to admit it. “No... Who knows what relationship you have with me, Martial Uncle?”
“Oh, and you are jealous.” Guo Fan saw her awkward expression and knew what the girl was thinking. He went closer to her ear and whispered, “Do you want to know what you and I did last night?”
Liang Xiulan took a deep breath. “Yes, I understand.”
Although she did not know the specific situation, she had a vague feeling that it must have something to do with the matter between this guy and the Soaring Wisdom Sect.
Song Na, who was still nowhere to be found, and the badly battered Soaring Wisdom Sect... The impeachment of a total of seven sects, and the impeachment of the Rotten River Tower's messenger... all of these gave people the feeling that a storm was coming.
She suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little serious. She changed the topic and said, “Then... You chatted with little Martial Uncle for the whole night?”
Thinking of this, Guo Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said gloomily, “Don't worry. I didn't touch your little sect master. She didn't give me a chance either.”
Liang Xiulan rarely saw this fellow's deflated appearance. She laughed and said anxiously,” The Grand Competition of the Core Qualification Ceremony is about to begin. I have to put on my clothes. You go out first. “
Guo Fan activated the Mirror Moon Jade and disguised himself as a servant. He threatened, “I can't do anything to you, Little Martial Uncle. Can't I do anything to you? Today, I will watch you change your clothes.”
He sat on the side of the bed with a large knife and a golden horse. It was obvious that he was a bully.
Although Liang Xiulan had done everything with him, she felt shy when she saw him change his clothes.
When the two of them went out, Liang Xiulan's heart was still in a mess.
The following ceremony was still held in the main hall. Guo Fan followed behind Liang Xiulan, looking like a cautious outer sect disciple.
These few days, he had already familiarized himself with some of the disciples that Liang Xiulan was familiar with, so he did not pay much attention to them.
It was just that the young sect master sitting on the top and Hsu Ping beside him kept looking at him. It made him wonder if there would be a moment when the two of them looked back at each other.
In fact, the two of them felt that the other's gaze seemed to be in the same direction as theirs.
It was a shame that Guo Fan had done his job well in the early stages.
Xia Miao thought that her senior sister was guarding against Guo Fan. She felt that Guo Fan was a thorn in her side. She always wanted to oppose this marriage and protect the safety of Poison Desert Sect.
Hsu Ping, on the other hand, was filled with jealousy. She felt that her junior sister's heart was tied to Guo Fan's, and she did not want to be outdone.
As for the other people who noticed this matter, they all thought that the Sect Master and Elder were paying attention to Liang Xiulan. They thought that Senior Sister Wei had indeed been entrusted with a heavy responsibility. This time, she would definitely be one of the core disciples.
In this seemingly harmonious atmosphere, the competition carried on in an orderly manner.