Seeing Su Bei looking here, Shan Wulan's cold eyes suddenly moved out of the book in front of him.
Sanqian's white hair was casually tied up with fringes, and the hibiscus in her hair was swaying with warm jade. Her brows were lightly swept, and her eyes were springy. Half of her face, which was covered by the book, was still aloof and cold, and she said lightly:
"Why are you looking at me?"
"..."
The voice was cold and bone-chilling, and with the words appearing, it seemed as if the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion was covered in a layer of frost and snow.
The temperature has dropped by an unknown number of degrees!
There is a hint of arrogance in his eyes, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.
That glance back is like a plum blossom showing its pride despite the cold.
Su Bei shuddered subconsciously and muttered in his heart:
"Sure enough, it can't be her. Has this junior sister received any stimulation?"
Then he put on a gentle smile, looked at Shan Wulan and said softly:
"Nothing, what book is Ninth Junior Sister reading?"
"..."
Shan Wulan glanced at Su Bei lightly, without saying anything, and turned her eyes to the book again.
There was silence.
Su Bei smiled awkwardly.
Already guessed it, it’s normal!
He casually picked up a book and pretended to read it. In fact, he quietly took out [The protagonist must practice exercises], hid it behind the casually held book, and opened the second page:
"A cultivator of this technique can only watch it once!"
"Are you sure you are a child of luck?"
"After reading the subsequent content of this book, if your luck is not strong enough, this book will even be damaged by some uncertain external factors!"
"Even so, do you still decide to continue watching?"
"..."
Seeing this, Su Bei's eyes hesitated slightly.
After I accepted Xiao Ruoqing as my disciple yesterday, the system gave me the title of Son of Destiny.
Talk about maxing out your luck!
But Su Bei has never tried it personally, not to mention that this book was selected for Xiao Ruoqing.
What should I do if this book is damaged due to some indescribable external force due to my poor luck?
——As for whether this book was written blindly?
Then it has nothing to do with yourself.
Su Bei firmly believed that even if he casually drew a sword mark on the ground, he would tell his disciple, the Son of Destiny, that it contained infinite artistic conception of the Tao.
I'm afraid even my own disciples will be able to figure out one, two, three, four from it.
Things about genius are so unreasonable.
Su Bei's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this!
yes!
Why didn't you think of this?
At that time, I should have drawn a circle with my sword on the ground, and then come to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Then maybe after returning home, his disciples will already feel the path of his sword marks!
But it's not too late.
Su Bei looked around, and then put down the book "The protagonist must practice exercises" sandwiched in the middle.
He hurriedly left the Hidden Sword Pavilion with the "Protagonist must practice the exercises" technique.
"Disciple! I will show you the big treasure..."
"..."
...
Not long after Su Bei left, Shan Wulan slowly put down the book in his hand in the corner.
Beauty is as beautiful as jade, as bright as lead!
Suddenly an untimely voice broke the picturesque silence:
"Ninth Elder, um...ahem, you seem to have held the book upside down."
A female disciple of the Sword Sect blinked Kazilan's big eyes and looked at Shan Wulan's "Senior Brother, Come Fall in Love with Me" upside down on the table with a suspicious expression.
Then he stuck out his tongue again and said cautiously and tentatively:
"Ninth Elder...you seemed to have been looking at the Fifth Elder just now..."
"..."
Shan Wulan looked at the female disciple indifferently, and the sound of the sword instantly resounded through the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
A terrifying aura instantly filled the entire hall.
There was a look in the depths of his eyes that seemed to be blooming from the stars in the sky.
The next moment, the long sword was already placed on the female disciple's neck:
"You, forget."
The female disciple trembled with fear, swallowed her saliva, looked at the frosty woman in front of her, and said tremblingly:
"I...I didn't see anything!"
Shan Wulan snorted coldly, sheathed her sword, put her hands behind her back, squinted her eyes and said quietly:
"What's the book I'm reading?"
"Yes...it's the Sword Sect's Galaxy Sword Code!"
"What's wrong today?"
"No...nothing unusual. I've been reading a book."
Shan Wulan looked the female disciple up and down and nodded with satisfaction:
"Well, you can go."
"..."
The female disciple nodded quickly, patted her heart that was beating wildly, turned around and walked towards the exit of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
This terrifying momentum was about to swallow him up.
The Ninth Elder is simply too terrifying!
What a woman!
Why do women suffer for women?
If you want to be ridden by the fifth elder, just say so! Why do you seem to be alone all your life here?
The Fifth Elder will definitely not like this!
I never thought that before I had gone far, I heard Shan Wulan's faint voice again:
"What is the notebook in your hand?"
"Bring it here and let me see!"
"..."
The female disciple holding the notebook looked reluctant, then turned around and slowly handed over the small notebook in her hand.
Shan Wulan frowned and took the small notebook.
Look up and down at what is stated above.
The next moment, his eyes seemed to suddenly light up, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc in an extremely elegant manner.
A drop of crystal liquid slowly flowed down from the curve of the lips along with a broken thread.
But then he reacted, quickly straightened his face, wiped the corners of his mouth, thought about his words for a while, and scolded:
"Who gave you the authority to investigate the privacy of the sect elders?"
"This book will be confiscated!"
"There will be no next time! Did you hear me?"
"..."
The corner of the female disciple's mouth twitched slightly.
If, Ninth Elder, you could just tighten your lips and stop dripping havoc on my notebook, I'm afraid I'll believe it.
The truth is true!
I didn't expect that the Ninth Elder actually had such a side in private!
There is no way, people under the eaves have to lower their heads.
Who made her an elder?
...
Shan Wulan watched the female disciple walk away, then carefully looked around for a while, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to her, she tiptoed towards the place where Su Bei had been reading just now.
Gently sniffing the scent left by that person, I sighed with satisfaction:
"Hmm~"
Her eyebrows stretched out instantly, and an intoxicating blush crept onto her neck.
Then after thinking about it, he waved his hand and pulled out the book Su Bei was reading just now.
After seeing the name of the book, suddenly, a red cloud rose up, and Shan Wulan's beautiful face turned red.
At this moment, she only felt her cheeks getting hot:
"How to make the cold junior sister fall in love with me?"
"Senior brother actually likes books like this!"
"Like someone who is aloof?...Like junior sister?...Like me!??"
"Hmm...brother is good or bad!!"
"..."
Dongdong——dongdong——
Shan Wulan covered her face, her heart beating like a drum, her lips pursed and her eyes panicked.
She kept her tender hands in her sleeves, stroking the snatched notebook, her mind wandering to nowhere...