Chapter 33: Jealousy without knowing it After the martial arts performance, the result had not been announced yet, but the news that Qingwei Peak had a new peak master spread like wildfire. The outer disciples told each other about it and spread the news of the magical power of Lingxiang. They also said that although she was young, she had great skills. They also said that she was as beautiful as a fairy and had an attractive aura. Although there were many different opinions, they were all full of praise. For a moment, all the outer disciples who had never seen Lingxiang wanted to see her beauty. "Hmph! Such flattery! Such sycophancy!" Long Qi came in from outside, drank a glass of water, patted the table and sat down. Liu Xia and Zhao Wuyang were studying the "Gui Yuan Jing" when Long Qi slapped them like this. They were so startled that they hurriedly asked what was going on. "That tigress Lingxiang is not as they say. They spread it like this, as if they had seen it before!" Long Qi said unhappily, "She is trying to show off her beauty and graceful demeanor. Has she been blinded by the goo?" Liu Xia was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the truth about Lingxiang was not entirely false. Thinking so, he said it out loud. "You! Whose side are you on?" Long Qi was angry. "I also think Miss Lingxiang deserves the title of beauty. She is indeed quite pretty." Zhao Wuyang said seriously, "Although she is a bit fierce..."
"Nothing wrong, you are still young, you don't understand, a beautiful woman should be..." Liu and Zhao were still waiting for Long Qi to say the next word, but he was unable to say anything. When he mentioned beauties just now, what flashed through his mind was the clothes that Lingxiang was wearing when she was in Cangzhou, which made him stunned. "I'm afraid he's so angry because someone said he wants to become the disciple of the master of Qingwei Peak." Xinyi said while wiping his sword. After hearing this, Liu Xia understood and turned to look at Xinyi. "Could it be him..." The latter looked up and gave him a look that indicated exactly what was going on, then lowered his head to wipe the sword in his hand. "Worship that big female insect? All the elders in the sect are highly skilled. Even Senior Brother Han Yang is stronger than her. I don't know if they are blinded by greed or what, but they still want to follow her?!" "Then why did you choose Miss Lingxiang as your master?" Zhao Wuyang was puzzled when he saw Long Qi like this and asked hurriedly. "I..." Long Qi was speechless for a moment, and could only evade: "You are still young! You don't understand!" Zhao Wuyang was confused and turned to look at Xinyi, who nodded and smiled back, then lowered her head and fiddled with the sword in her hand. …… "You are quite famous now. You are well-known among the outer disciples." Mai Dong said, supporting his head. "Hey, the rumors are true, it's true, what can I do?" Hearing Lingxiang say this, Maidong couldn't help but roll his eyes, and suddenly felt that this was always the case when he was with this girl recently. "I brought the sword formula to you, don't forget to send it to you." "Don't forget to send the "Water-Breaking Art" to Xinyi!" Lingxiang looked at Maidong with a playful expression. Maidong blushed when he was looked at and quickly turned his head away. "I heard from Master that your apprentice is not very good at swordsmanship. We don't know what the next martial arts competition will be. If he continues like this, there will be no hope of promotion." "Long Qi is already my disciple no matter what happens. No matter what the outcome is, he will eventually be a member of Qingwei Peak," Lingxiang said, picking up an orange from the table and peeling it. "Zhao Wuyang has good talent. According to Hanyang, he is very much liked by Senior Brother Qianyuan. Liu Xia's performance is not bad either, and he has been recommended by Senior Chi Yanzi. But this Xinyi..."
"What's wrong with Xinyi?" Maidong said angrily, "I think he is very handsome and dignified, how is he inferior to others?" It was really fun to tease this young girl. "It does look like a jade or a jade, but what about the swordsmanship..." Lingxiang carefully plucked the orange stems and gathered them together - this was a good medicine. "Besides, he is not good at speaking. It seems that the future is worrying!" He glanced at Maidong and pretended to sigh. …… Here, Long Qi was still feeling depressed, Xin Yi was still wiping her sword, and when Zhao Wuyang asked Liu Xia why, he heard the voice of the guiding boy outside the door. "Master Fu Cang, please come this way." Fu Cang? Who is Fu Cang? Is there another peak master in the sect? I have never heard of him. Long Qi was confused but didn't want to pay attention. Liu Xia and Zhao Wuyang looked at each other. Xin Yi remained calm and put the polished sword back into the scabbard. "Hey, Xiao Yuanhui, I've told you so many times not to mention this name again, how come you forgot it again?" This voice turned out to be Lingxiang. What was she doing here? "Forget it, forget it. Just go down and follow us." Lingxiang waved her hands helplessly. The little Taoist boy named Yuan Hui smiled, said yes, bowed to Lingxiang and left the courtyard. After the boy called Yuanhui left, Lingxiang and Maidong walked into Long Qi's room with ease. "Ah! Why are you all so leisurely today? You are all indoors." Lingxiang sat down next to Long Qi as if the room was her own. As soon as she entered the room, she sat down next to Long Qi casually. Seeing Lingxiang like this, Long Qi felt a little uncomfortable - he was just saying bad things about her, could it be that he used some magic tricks in the house and could tell everything just by telling her? "You...what are you doing here?" "Look at what you said. Are you not happy that your master came to see you?" Lingxiang said as she poured herself a glass of water and drank it. Seeing this, Liu Xia and Zhao Wuyang laughed unabashedly. Long Qi frowned and looked over, only to see that Xin Yi was actually stopped in a corner by Mai Dong. This surprised him so much that he even forgot to care about Liu and Zhao's unrestrained appearance. He didn't have much contact with Maidong, but he knew a little about him. Although he had a similar temperament to Lingxiang, the female tiger in Lingxiang was even worse. And the last time he saw her, she was still a very quiet person. Although Xinyi was a little dull, he was a man after all. How could he be forced into such a situation? Long Qi was very confused. He turned around to look at Lingxiang, and saw that she was looking at Xinyi and Maidong with a relieved look on her face. Glad? I haven't seen her for a few days. Could it be that this tigress has taught Mai Dong some bad ideas? No wonder the elder in charge of punishment looked displeased when he heard that Mai Dong went to Youran Ju. So this is the case. Long Qi thought so, but he didn't know what Lingxiang was thinking at this moment: Her earnest words of advice before coming here were worth it, this girl is really teachable and can understand things at a glance. …… "What did you say? Let me get closer to you!?" Maidong screamed and stood up. Lingxiang, however, slowly picked up another orange and started peeling it as if nothing had happened. "Yeah, what else can I do? Can I call someone else? There are only you and me here." "No, no! What are you talking about? How can a girl do such a thing!" Maidong's face flushed and he sat down angrily. "What's wrong with being a girl? She's also a human being, isn't she? Besides, with Xinyi's personality, if you keep acting like this, when will it ever end? I heard that there are some female disciples in the outer sect who are fond of him. If someone takes the initiative, don't blame me for not teaching you." Lingxiang said, taking out the "Water-Breaking Art" from her arms, placing it on the table, and slowly pushing it towards Maidong. "Here! I've given you this opportunity. As for whether you can grasp it, it's up to you." As he spoke, he tapped on the book.
Mai Dong turned his head and looked at the sword technique on the table, thinking... (End of this chapter)