October 15, 2017

"This day is really... so sad."

In the early morning, Qian Ye looked at his two heart-pounding dark circles in front of the bright mirror, and deeply envied his sister.

The little girl who was in seclusion in the Jinyin Mountain.

If possible, I really want to be with her...

Just as I was thinking, I heard a cold snorkeling from outside the door.

"What time do you want to sleep until? Can sleep make you win the championship? Can you increase your cultivation level?? Are you practicing the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Qian Ye was speechless and began to look for tea all over the room, thinking in his mind whether he could end this tragic life if he poured tea on his face later.

However, Qian Ye’s worries are far from over.

In the afternoon, after trying his best to complete the extra-filled training plan arranged by Qian Long, Qian Ye finally got a half-day rest time for himself.

"Well, go back and have a good sleep, and get up tomorrow morning to continue."

Qian Ye couldn't laugh out loud, and responded weakly: "Do you think that after twenty consecutive times, can you still sleep alone? I'm so awake that my mind begins to swell."

Qian Long waved his hand disregardedly: "Since you are so sober, go and read more information about Li and Lu families, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

"...Dad, did you train in such a miserable way when you participated in the Qingyun Competition?"

Qian Long was stunned and thought to himself that I was very talented back then, but I didn’t know that the Lu family would have a stunning boy. Before the game, I was confident in winning. How could I be like you idiot, even my brain-making skills? The day before the Qingyun competition, I was teasing the young lady in Zuixianlou...

But of course this kind of thing wouldn't be so stupid that he told his son. Qian Long just said with a cold face and said, "It's harder than you are now!"

“Then I didn’t win the championship.”

“…”

Qian Ye said: "It can be seen that Yiming hard practice cannot guarantee the championship, and it may even be counterproductive. I think the right amount of rest is..."

Qian Long said with a blue face: "It may be that my training intensity was still not enough at that time, so if you don't want your training volume to double, just shut up!"

Zuixianlou

The afternoon sun shone through the glass window in the private room on the top floor, comforting Qian Ye's beating blood vessels in his temples slightly.

Twenty times of gathering the spirits in Zhoutian... It's really a shame that the old man could think that even a vegetative person could become more energetic than a mental illness... He was tired all over his body, but he couldn't sleep and couldn't get into a state of concentration. Except for lying in the private room to bask in the sun, Qian Ye really wanted to do nothing.

However, the more this happens, the more people come to disturb them.

Dongdong.

After knocking on the door twice, the door of the private room opened. A pretty and charming girl walked in with her lips pouted, sat lightly beside Qian Ye, and pushed him.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qian Ye stared at the girl walking in blankly. Her high-excited nerves made Qian Ye involuntarily capture every detail of the girl. However, his tiredness made him unable to do any processing in his mind. For a moment, Qian Ye only felt that her hair, eyes, skin... were so familiar, but so strange.

"I have been waiting for you since noon until now, but you end up sleeping here... don't you think you should say something?"

"...what?" Qian Ye asked in a daze, and then saw the girl's eyebrows standing up, and she got up and left.

Although there was a lot of mud in his mind, Qian Ye still subconsciously felt something was wrong and quickly got up to keep him.

"Wait, wait...that, Yu'er, wait a moment, I'm a little unconscious now, wait a moment, I'll calm down."

As he said that, Qian Ye took a deep breath and made another gathering of spirits. This time, two nosebleeds were directly sprayed out, but at the same time, the girl's identity finally came to her mind clearly.

Zhou Yu, 17 years old, is the only beloved daughter of Zhou Yujin, the head of Tianxiang Pavilion. She is innocent, gentle and delicate. She is a rare good girl. Then, it is his girlfriend whom he has been dating for a year.

"Yu'er, that, is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Yu turned around incredible ways: "Yes, is there anything wrong... Didn't we make an appointment before? Have we had lunch together today? Why are you..."

Qian Ye said, "Eat? Oh yes... are you hungry? I'll order food now."

"I'm not hungry!" As soon as Zhou Yu finished speaking, his stomach made a soft purr, which made the girl blush, but soon became angry again, "I've been waiting for you, but you didn't even give me a letter!"

"Sorry, I probably forgot." Qian Ye said, "Recently, my dad suddenly got nervous and asked me to train for special training, and I was so tired that I was so tired."

"Hmph, so I let the sun dry for an hour in the sun?"

"Sorry, sorry...drink tea?"

Seeing that Qian Ye's face was really wrong and his nose bleeding was still flowing, Zhou Yu suppressed his dissatisfaction and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"If you think that you can sleep for two hours every three days, and if you are sleepy, you can use your concentration to squeeze your energy, and if you have any trouble during training, you can be considered a good life, then I'm fine..."

"It's so hard...how long will it last?"

Qian Ye smiled bitterly: "At least until the end of December, the Qingyun Competition. It would be fine if you win the championship. If you can't win the championship, then this day will be endless..."

Zhou Yu had a little bitter face: "Then, what about the 20th? Can you rest?"

Qian Ye said: "If my father cannot suffer from cerebral congestion, heart disease or heavenly disaster as soon as possible before this week, then I will basically not expect to rest this month, next month, next month."

“…”

"And even if I can really get some rest time, I don't have the energy to play with you anymore. I just want to lie in a quiet place to bask in the sun so that I can handle the next day's training... or simply be struck by a lightning thunder to end this long and painful life."

“…”

Qian Ye sighed and said to Zhou Yu: "Although I don't know what arrangements you have on the 20th, I honestly don't have the strength to accompany you."

Zhou Yu was a little surprised, but more disappointed: "You... don't know what arrangements are available on the 20th?"

"Uh...Does Tianxiang Pavilion want a promotion?"

"That day was my 18th birthday."

“…”

"We had agreed to travel together to ride the sword, climb the mountain, watch the sea, and make a good dish for each other, so..."

Qian Ye was silent for a while: "So, that..."

Zhou Yu forced a smile: "If you really don't have time, forget it, after all... it's more important to be the Qingyun comparison."

Qian Ye wanted to say something, but a deep feeling of fatigue surged up, making him unable to say a word.

"Well, thank you...I want to take a rest."

Zhou Yu smiled even more reluctantly and nodded: "Then... I won't bother you."

October 20, 2017

Qian Ye's mood had become extremely bad, and his whole body was filled with anxiety.

No matter how nervous, optimistic and cheerful he is on the verge of collapse after being tossed by his father Qian Long for a week.

Especially when he was alone and left to "study" by Qian Long, because he could not practice while reducing pressure with his father, Qian Ye became even more angry. When he tried to practice the world, his true energy was also mixed with a raging anger.

Brush brush...

Three blue water-light spirit stones flew out like lightning, and then detonated in the air, igniting three orchid-colored fireballs. However, the momentum of the fireballs quietly extinguished soon, leaving behind a few gray-white residues falling on the ground.

"Grass!"

Qian Ye angrily punched the ground, shaking dozens of feet in a radius. The world must be fully burned in full the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the spirit stone to burst out amazing power in an instant, and the three-combo attack just now only burned half of the spiritual energy.

In addition, the difference between Qiankun's throwing and other low-end techniques such as the Flower Rain in the Sky is that when multiple spirit stones are burned continuously, there is a probability that they will cause resonance between the spirit stones, which will double the instantaneous explosive power. Generally speaking, the probability of this resonance is extremely small, only about one percent, and it is difficult to control. Therefore, it is necessary to throw a large number of spirit stones at once to seek resonance and explosion. However, in the previous week of training, Qian Ye has perfectly proved that he is a rare Kunlun slave in the world... He threw tens of thousands of spirit stones, but he has never seen resonance several times. It is really inhumane.

Just now, with the mentality of throwing miracles alone, Qian Ye threw three spirit stones again. Not to mention resonance, even the burning was basically not complete, which really made people's fire rise.

Just when Qian Ye was irritated, he heard footsteps coming from afar. Qian Ye couldn't tell more, and subconsciously roared: "Are you done? Can't you just keep me alone and be quiet for a while?"

"Ah, yes, sorry..."

The slender voice of a girl like a frightened little beast finally made Qian Ye wake up.

"Ah, I don't know it's you, I thought it was that old man..." Qian Ye said, but he became more and more upset, "Sorry, I'm in a bad state today and I can't play with you... You can go back first."

Zhou Yu was shocked when he heard this: "But, but today is..."

"I know today is your birthday!" Qian Ye scratched his head anxiously, "But I have been staring at me by my father these days for special training. I have no time to prepare gifts for you, nor the mood to accompany you to travel around. What should you do if you want me? Will you cut off the relationship between father and son?!"

"I don't……"

"Then please go back first! I really don't have time today!"

Zhou Yu was so much that tears came out: "I just wanted to have a meal with you... I made the snacks you like in the morning, you..."

When Qian Ye saw his girlfriend crying, he felt guilty, but this guilt quickly turned into more irritability, making him unable to even express words of comfort.

"Sorry, but I'm not in the mood to eat."

"But……"

"I said I'm not in the mood!"

After yelling, Qian Ye felt that everything was dark in front of him. Damn, why did he yell at his girlfriend for no reason? Are you sick?

However, it was too late to come back at this time. Zhou Yu finally couldn't help crying, and turned around and left with the exquisite food box in his hand.

Qian Ye wanted to ask her to stay several times and apologized to her, but he couldn't speak anyway.

I can only... watch the girl as gentle as autumn rain, walking away step by step with her broken heart.

Just as Zhou Yu's back gradually faded away, Qian Ye began to feel cold in his heart.

Suddenly, a sneer came into my ears.

"What a pure-bred scumbag who is unwilling and fortunate!"

Qian Ye turned his head in shock. In the distance, there was a person standing in the woods in the distance, wearing heavy armor, and the sound was full of metal.
Chapter completed!