520: Chapter 520 Could it be that she wasn't overthinking it, but that it was true?

Luo Qingshuang, standing to the side, was filled with conflicting thoughts as she watched.

She felt like something was off!

Especially after seeing Revered Master embrace Junior Brother Yun so intimately last time.

Occasionally, her mind would wander into wild speculations.

Could Revered Master actually like Junior Brother Yun?

But then she felt she was overthinking it.

It was because Revered Master was quite mischievous.

Deliberately teasing Junior Brother Yun.

That's why she did it.

But now that Junior Brother Yun and Revered Master had stayed in one room for so long.

Her previous thought resurfaced in her mind.

Could it be that she wasn't overthinking, but it was actually true?

Thinking of this, Luo Qingshuang shook her head vigorously.

No.

This couldn't be true.

She was just overthinking.

How could Revered Master possibly do such a thing!

She should focus on how to invite Junior Brother Yun to spar tonight!

Luo Qingshuang steadied her mind, her beautiful eyes shimmering as she fell into deep thought.

Besides Luo Qingshuang and An Yuyao, the other four women also fell into contemplation.

For a moment, all the women were silent, continuing to wait for Su Yun to come out.

...

Another hour or so passed.

Inside Meng Shuyan's room.

Su Yun stopped his narration.

Only then did he notice.

Without realizing it, Meng Shuyan had leaned against his side.

As Su Yun turned his head, he clearly saw her peerless face.

Meng Shuyan also snapped out of it, her beautiful eyes looking straight at Su Yun.

Their gazes locked.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

After a long while, Su Yun spoke up: "It's getting late, Revered Master, I need to go back and cultivate."

"Is that so? Hmm... let me see.

Oh? It's already this late? Time flies so fast!

It feels like I just started listening to your experiences, Yun'er.

I haven't heard enough yet~

And those stories you told later were quite interesting too.

Tell me more when you have time!"

"Revered Master, I've almost run out of experiences from these past few years; there's nothing left to tell!

As for those stories, I can certainly tell a few more!"

Su Yun waved his hand helplessly.

After finishing the accounts of his experiences exploring Secret Realms.

He had also told some stories he had read in his previous life.

Of course, they were localized for the Cultivation World.

Otherwise, they would sound very strange.

However, the effect was better than expected.

Meng Shuyan seemed to really like those stories.

He would make up more when he had time in the future.

Meng Shuyan's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great! Thank you so much, Yun'er~"

This was the first time she realized Yun'er was such a good storyteller.

"Alright, Yun'er, go back and cultivate!

If you have time.

Come sit here with Revered Master more often.

Even in secluded cultivation, one must balance work and rest."

Then, Meng Shuyan stood up, her voice clear and melodious, carrying a hint of shyness.

Even though she kept reminding herself that Su Yun was her disciple.

Her heart still fluttered incessantly.

She couldn't control herself.

She couldn't help wanting to get closer and closer.

"I understand, Revered Master," Su Yun replied.

After several hours of conversation.

He vaguely felt that Meng Shuyan's attitude toward him had changed slightly.

It had become even more gentle, like water.

Perhaps after a few more times.

He might be able to realize the bold thoughts in his heart.

So he agreed without any hesitation.

Then, Su Yun also stood up.

He looked at Meng Shuyan once more.

Then he opened the room door.

And walked out of Meng Shuyan's room.

As soon as he stepped out.

What met his eyes were the women gathered outside the door.

"Hmm? What are you all doing here?"

Su Yun was somewhat confused.

"We... we were just passing by!"

"Yeah, we weren't doing anything!"

...

"Junior Brother Yun, are you free tonight?"

Luo Qingshuang moved with graceful steps to stand before Su Yun and asked directly.

"???"

The other women were a step too slow to make an invitation, so they looked at Luo Qingshuang with great regret.

They hadn't expected.

That the always cold and aloof Luo Qingshuang.

Would be so proactive this time.

"Senior Sister Qingshuang, I am free!"

Su Yun nodded.

"Can you spar with me in sword techniques?"

Luo Qingshuang continued.

"Sure."

Seeing this, the other women could only say:

"Su Yun, then we're going back to our rooms to cultivate. We'll come find you tomorrow!"

"By the way, are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"That's good then!"

Soon, the women returned to their respective rooms.

After all, they had reached an agreement.

So they wouldn't interfere with each other's allotted time.

The main hall of the Immortal Cave instantly fell silent.

"Let's go, Senior Sister Qingshuang!"

Su Yun took Luo Qingshuang's cool, jade-like hand and said softly.

"Okay."

The two slowly left the Holy Lords Cave Dwelling.

And arrived at the back mountain.

There was a large open space surrounded by a bamboo forest on the back mountain.

It was clearly visible.

There were many bottomless sword marks on the ground.

These sword marks emitted waves of extreme cold Qi.

Causing a thick layer of frost to form around them.

Seeing this, Su Yun asked, "Senior Sister Qingshuang has been practicing her sword here lately?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Yun, I came here to practice today as well." Luo Qingshuang lowered her head slightly and said softly, "I'm sorry for making such a mess of this place."

"It's fine, it's easy to fix." Su Yun rubbed Luo Qingshuang's jade hand and then gave a casual wave.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Formations of the Holy Master Peak were instantly activated.

The sword marks on the open ground were enveloped by the misty light released from the nearby bamboo forest.

The sword marks were instantly erased by a force.

The surroundings returned to their original state.

"Junior Brother Yun, come!"

Luo Qingshuang reached out her jade hand, and a spiritual light flashed.

A pale blue spirit sword appeared.

Although she had become Junior Brother Yun's Dao Companion.

She didn't really know how to express her feelings.

Combined with the nature of her Ice Soul Sword Body.

Her emotional fluctuations were very small.

She usually didn't have many friends.

And lacked any way to learn.

So she didn't know how to interact with a Dao Companion.

After thinking it over.

She could only rely on the sword in her hand.

When sparring with Junior Brother Yun with swords.

It was when her heart felt closest to him.

Since Junior Brother Yun was also a Sword Cultivator.

Then before going into the room to cultivate.

They should spar first to warm up!

"Alright."

Su Yun also reached out, and the Flowing Cloud Sword appeared.

With a flash of cold light.

The sparring began.

Neither used spiritual power, instead using sword techniques to fight.

Clang~

The two swords collided in the air.

Emitting a crisp sound.

Luo Qingshuang's sword technique was cold and ethereal, dancing like a streak of cold light.

While Su Yun's sword technique seemed capable of sundering the heavens and splitting all things.

Soon, the sparring ended.

Meng Shuyan's pretty face was flushed, and she was panting.

The result was obvious.

Even using all her strength.

She couldn't make Su Yun budge a single step.

Having comprehended the Sword Dao Law.

He was simply too strong.

"I lost, Junior Brother Yun, you are still so powerful."

"No, it's just that my Realm is a bit higher."

Su Yun shook his head and said seriously.