Ning Ji just agreed, but within a few days, the news that this Kyushu competition was led by the one from Jiejian Peak quickly spread throughout the Jade Qing Sect.

The disciples from each peak were still hesitantly watching, but now their hearts dropped when they heard the name of the leader, and they were immediately ready to run to the service hall to sign up.

I'm afraid that if I'm too late, my spot will be taken up.

Several disciples from the service hall were walking on the road, talking and sighing about their good luck this time.

"Although I still led the team last time, he has not been out of the mountain for many years. I originally thought that someone else would be replaced this time."

"Yeah yeah."

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty would continue to take me with you this time. It's such an unexpected surprise."

Several people talked about it, and they were all extremely surprised by what happened this time.

"Jian Zun is the number one person in swordsmanship today. Although he has always been in the Jade Qing Sect, the rules on Jie Jian Peak are very strict. I have never been exposed to them before. I don't know if I will have a chance to get some advice from Jian Zun this time."

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and said.

However, as he was talking, he couldn't help but talk about understanding the senior brother Chu on Jianfeng.

"Speaking of advice, the one who has given the most advice among the Yuqing Sect should be Senior Brother Chu."

"Hey, tell me, your Majesty will lead the team this time, will Senior Brother Chu go?"

The speaker was a disciple from Baoqinfeng.

He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect that after he finished speaking, he saw that the surrounding area became quiet.

When I looked up, the person I was talking about was right in front of me.

"Senior Brother Chu."

He coughed, somewhat commenting on the embarrassment of being caught face to face.

Chu Jinxiao's brows paused.

After his health recovered some time ago, he has moved out of Hexueyuan for several days. He has been staying in his own hospital for the past few days, but he has not heard anything about his master.

I was just about to go to the service hall today to do some work, and then I heard what they said.

Several people stopped and saluted.

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu."

Because they had taken classes together before and had seen Chu Jinxiao for a long time, they treated Senior Brother Chu much better than the new disciples before.

Just treat him as an ordinary person.

When he saw someone, he had no choice but to salute.

Chu Jinxiao frowned: "What were you talking about just now?"

Seeing that he really didn't know, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised, and couldn't help but say: "The Kyushu Competition."

"According to usual practice, it should start in the next few days."

Chu Jinxiao naturally knew this.

But what he cared about was that he just heard Master's name.

"What did you say about the Sword Master just now?"

Because he had channeled the fire poison for the master before, no one understood the master's physical condition better than Chu Jinxiao. Therefore, he did not expect the master to lead the team at all.

I was just curious when I heard a few people mention Master's name.

Who knew that Zhou Yang opened his eyes wide, doubting whether he had been tricked: "Senior Brother Chu, what are you talking about?"

"The leader of this competition is Sword Master Ning Ji."

"Shouldn't you know before we do?"

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Chu Jinxiao also frowned.

"Senior Brother Chu, what happened?"

People around him saw him frowning and asked cautiously.

But soon, Chu Jinxiao came back to his senses.

He paused slightly, raised his eyes and said, "It's okay, I just asked casually."

"Go and do your work."

He didn't explain much.

Although several people were surprised, they had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and turned around to leave.

It wasn't until the people left that Chu Jinxiao calmed down his expression.

Master led the team in this competition?

He frowned, and just as he was thinking about his body, he stopped because of Ning Ji's words that day.

The master asked him not to intervene, but it was indeed...his ability was not enough.

If his cultivation can be improved and he works harder, maybe the master won't be able to push him away?

This idea originally just popped up suddenly, but now for some reason it seems to have taken root.

It stuck deep in Chu Jinxiao's heart.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his head after hesitating for a while. Originally he was just going to go to the service hall to get something, but at this moment he paused and went to the other side.

Because of Chu Jinxiao's absence, Hexueyuan has returned to a cold state these days.

In the evening, the boy warmed the wine for the Lord and waited for the Lord to come back from sword practice.

He held up his hand and shook the fan while looking out the door.

"Why do you think it has been rainy these past few days?"

The boy sighed.

Kong Ling rolled his eyes angrily and was about to say how he knew.

Then the boy said again: "Your Majesty is not in good health, and cloudy days like this are the most uncomfortable."

Because of these words, Kong Ling's mouth froze, and when he was about to complain in his heart, he paused slightly.

As soon as the two of them talked, Ning Ji came back.

He changed into a white fox fur today, which is actually warmer on this humid and cold spring day.

The man in the distance came back holding an umbrella.

Kong Ling hesitated for a moment, then when he heard the footsteps, he used his spiritual consciousness to look back, but his pupils shrank slightly.

Ning Ji rarely wears all white.

He was always covered with a black crane cloak, giving people a solemn and lonely look, and they dared not look directly at him.

At this moment, he was wearing snow clothes and fox fur, and under the light rain with a plain umbrella, he actually had a little more mist in the clouds.

When the boy saw him coming back, he rushed forward to greet him.

Kong Ling looked at his face unconsciously.

I was a little disappointed when I saw that Ning Ji was still wearing the ghost mask.

But just when he was about to look back, he was slightly startled.

It turned out that there were some peach blossoms scattered in Ning Ji's hair.

This is the time when the peach blossoms have faded, and the whole garden is filled with light pink flowers from mountain trees.

The boy swept away a lot with the broom today.

Kong Ling only regarded it as an ordinary vulgar object, but he didn't expect that... this vulgar object would look very good when it was in his hair.

Ning Ji's crow-feathered green hair has never been crowned, and is only held up with a white hairband.

When the peach petals fell, they slid down along the crow color.

Pale, Crow Feather, and Peach Blossom.

For a moment, the peacock, who was born to love good colors, was stunned.

But it only happened for a moment, and only he saw this scene.

After Ning Ji finished talking to the boy, he ignored him and turned around and entered the room.

I don't know when there was only one of his eggs left in the courtyard.

Kong Ling frowned slightly as he recalled that scene in his mind.

Suddenly, I became curious about Ning Ji's appearance.

What does this person look like with such a temperament?

Once this curiosity emerged, it was out of control.
To be continued...