91: Master: No touching

Su Changqing seemed to see a hint of coldness flash across his Revered Master's icy face.

He shivered, his smile quite forced.

Damn?

He was backstabbed.

And by his Ancestor Xuan, no less.

“Cough, cough.”

Su Changqing coughed strategically, then said,

“Actually… it’s not a honey trap.”

“It’s just normal Martial Artist exchanges, Martial Artists of the same age exchanging insights on martial arts, that’s very normal, right?”

Listening to Su Changqing’s explanation, before Gu Xiran could speak, Ancestor Xuan, full of anger, eagerly said,

“Nonsense, Changqing, you are still young, do not be deceived by Wei Shengwu.”

“That brat Wei Shengwu is full of bad intentions, you must not fall for it.”

Su Changqing: “…”

Damn!

You’ve said it all, I have nothing more to say.

I’m done for.

Su Changqing’s heart was like dead ash.

Mo Ming also nodded, affirming,

“From the sound of it, this Wei Shengwu indeed has ill intentions. Changqing, you need to be more careful in the future, especially regarding the Wuji Demon Sect’s attempts to win you over.”

It was not easy to produce such a top Prodigy as Su Changqing, whose future was promising. How could Mo Ming just watch him be won over by Wei Shengwu?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

“Sigh… sigh.”

Su Changqing forced a smile.

Then, he walked up to his Revered Master, a smile squeezed onto his face:

“Cough, cough, Revered Master, actually… you should be able to understand me, right?”

Understand?

Gu Xiran’s calm face showed no ripples, and she said coldly,

“Oh.”

Oh?

Su Changqing: “????”

What the hell?

What does this ‘oh’ mean?

Does she understand or not?

Damn.

Before long, everyone left, and Su Changqing followed his Revered Master back to Lingyun Peak.

At this moment, only Su Changqing and Gu Xiran remained on Lingyun Peak; Senior Sister Chu Xuan had already returned to Feiyun City.

In the last battle against the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty, Chu Xuan had gained a lot, acquiring many resources. Naturally, she lacked nothing now and had returned to guard Feiyun City.

As soon as he stepped onto Lingyun Peak, Su Changqing felt that something was amiss.

“Come in.”

Gu Xiran’s voice came from ahead.

Then, she walked into the Immortal Cave by herself.

Su Changqing’s expression stiffened, his heart feeling as if it had plunged into an ice cellar, but he dared not delay and quickly followed her.

“Cough, cough, Revered Master, it’s getting late, Disciple won’t disturb your rest, Disciple will take his leave first.”

Seeing that the situation was not right, Su Changqing wanted to turn and run.

However, Gu Xiran’s voice leisurely drifted over.

“Oh?”

“I heard you had a very pleasant conversation with the Limitless Demon Sect Holy Maiden, discussing the Dao day and night. You must have gained a lot. I also made some progress during my recent cultivation. How about we spar a bit?”

Su Changqing: “????”

Are you crazy or am I crazy?

You are a Holy Realm martial artist, and I’m just a weak chicken in the Earthly Fiend Realm.

To put it bluntly, even if Su Changqing used all his trump cards, and Gu Xiran gave him two hands and two feet, Su Changqing still wouldn’t be able to win.

The Holy Realm and the Earthly Fiend Realm are too far apart.

“Cough, cough, Revered Master… Revered Master, you’re joking.”

“Joking? I never joke.”

As soon as Gu Xiran finished speaking, Su Changqing felt a blur before his eyes. The next moment, a dizzying sensation heavily assaulted him, and he felt like he was spinning. A few breaths later, he was thrown heavily to the ground by his Revered Master, her jade feet firmly pinning him down.

Su Changqing immediately felt a tightness in his chest, as if he couldn’t breathe. He quickly said,

“Pfft!”

“Revered Master… Revered Master, I am your most beloved Disciple! It hurts so much, please let me up.”

Su Changqing blinked pitifully, his watery eyes looking quite pathetic.

Gu Xiran snorted coldly:

“I’m not even using any force, what are you hurting from?!”

Gu Xiran saw through Su Changqing’s little trick at a glance.

Still trying to deceive her?

No way.

Su Changqing grimaced and quickly said,

“Cough, cough, Revered Master, you misunderstood, Ran Zhi and I really have nothing going on.”

Gu Xiran snorted, a hint of displeasure on her face, her jade feet still pressing on Su Changqing’s body.

However, looking at the Wicked disciple’s grimacing expression, Gu Xiran felt a little soft-hearted. The pressure from her foot on Su Changqing’s chest slowly lessened, afraid of hurting him.

“Then you sat and discussed the Dao? Day and night?”

Gu Xiran said impatiently.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing sighed faintly:

“Sigh, Revered Master, you don’t know how much I missed you during this time. I thought of you day and night, couldn’t sleep, and was alone all day long…”

Su Changqing did not answer Gu Xiran’s question, but instead began to ramble and play for pity.

Although Gu Xiran knew that Su Changqing was trying to change the subject, she couldn't resist his tactics.

Listening to Su Changqing’s words, Gu Xiran felt a surge of emotion and tenderness, her eyes like water, and most of the anger in her heart dissipated.

There was even a hint of sweetness in her heart.

This Wicked disciple, he missed me that much?

Sigh!

Never mind, he truly is a troublemaker.

These days, while Gu Xiran was in seclusion Cultivating, she also missed Su Changqing greatly. Today, upon hearing he was returning, Gu Xiran immediately ended her seclusion in excitement.

Speaking with emotion, Su Changqing even hugged Gu Xiran’s jade feet, unwilling to let go.

Truly, those who heard were sad, and those who listened shed tears.

Tears and snot even dripped onto Gu Xiran’s jade feet.

The fragrant scent wafted, and Su Changqing was reluctant to let go for a moment.

Gu Xiran sighed:

“Fine, I’ll let you off this time.”

Saying that, Gu Xiran prepared to withdraw her foot, but found Su Changqing holding onto her jade feet tightly, with a posture that suggested he wouldn't let go even if he died.

Gu Xiran felt speechless and gave him a white eye.

“Wicked disciple, let go.”

Gu Xiran said.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing coughed dryly, then reluctantly released his Revered Master’s jade feet.

Don’t mention it, they were really smooth.

Su Changqing got up, moved closer to his Revered Master, and said with a grin,

“Revered Master, it’s getting late, Disciple will serve you to bed.”

Gu Xiran: “????”

Looking at Su Changqing like this, Gu Xiran wasn’t stupid; how could she not understand?

Her face was expressionless, but she was still somewhat happy inside.

After all, under the influence of the True Love Gu, she was quite attached to Su Changqing. Although she was restraining herself now, she still wanted to spend more time with him.

This was just like a couple in love, always wanting to be together at all times.

Clearly, his Revered Master was a bit infatuated.

However, to maintain her Revered Master’s dignity, Gu Xiran said indifferently,

“Behave yourself, no touching.”

“Hehe, understood, Revered Master.”

Su Changqing said with a grin.

No touching?

How could that be?

Since his Revered Master said that, he couldn’t take it literally; he had to do the opposite.

If he behaved and didn’t touch, his Revered Master would be unhappy instead.

This was the normal psychology of a woman in love.