
Yuan Qing was speechless watching the three disciples, male and female. Hualing, like bees and butterflies surround a flower.
For many years ago he had been in the soaring Cloud sect, he really did not know if the second peak was filled by enthusiastic cultivators.
"Young sister, teacher says you want someone to be junior brother? is that true?" what asked was a female cultivator dressed like a male cultivator with a long black mane tied high. The silver crown held its mane to keep it tidy.
"That's true, but the teacher won't allow it. Just let Ah Qing enter the green bamboo peak as an inner disciple." Hualing looked so patiently answering the question, Yuan Qing could even hear a slight tone of complaint from him and the corner of his lips twitched at Hualing's call to him.
"The old man was so heartless, how could he refuse the request of such a simple little brother?" this time the one who spoke was a disciple with a male clothing model, but Yuan Qing could not guess the gender of his face.
"Teachers must have a consideration. Little sister need not grieve, didn't that disciple enter the green bamboo peak now?" This time the one who spoke was a tall man with an elegant temperament. Yuan Qing only knew if this man was the second peak Master in his past life, Han Siyu . In this life, he should still be Cao Ping's oldest disciple.
Hualing: "The senior brothers and sisters can rest easy, I'm really fine."
The female disciple wearing the clothes of the male cultivator again responded, "Little sister is indeed the most gentle one" he said.
"So where is that student?" Yuan Qing had now been convinced. This disciple was a man with facial features that resembled women.
Four pairs of eyes were directed at him, Yuan Qing felt the other three graded him from toe to toe. Flip back and forth a few times with narrowed eyes, as if warning him of something.
"His name is Yuan Qing, it will help me make a delivery between the peaks!" Hualing moved in in an instant, standing behind Yuan Qing by holding onto the second shoulder. Yuan Qing's body instantly stiffened, as if he was a block of wood.
The touch was very foreign. His fingers curled stiffly with black energy pouring out. Yuan Qing held back as much as possible his desire to tear off the presumptuous hand that touched his shoulder.
"A Qing, they are senior brothers and sisters. Han Siyu, the eldest brother; jiang Xinxin, the second sister and Xie Shaosheng, the third brother. Let's say hello." Hualing said softly, reflecting the senior who loves his junior.
The gazes of the three seniors were even sharper when Hualing called out to Yuan Qing intimately. Yuan Qing did not notice it, but the black energy simply disappeared when Hualing's voice sounded. His fingers slowly relaxed, hanging weakly beside the body then gave a formal salute to Cao Ping's students.
"Yuan Qing greeted the senior brother and senior sister." Yuan Qing did not forget to install the facade of the young man who respected the older man. Because right now, he in the eyes of cultivators was no different from an ant that was so easy to destroy.
"Shaosheng, you can escort young brother Yuan to the inner disciple courtyard. Little sisters need to rest," Han Siyu said to the male disciple who had a beautiful face like a woman.
Xie Shaosheng: "Alright! Yuanyuan we're leaving now."
"Can't! Ah Qing will stay with me!" Hualing said quickly with both hands circling Yuan Qing's arms. His lips pursed and eyes were staring intently at Han Siyu who gave the order.
"Little sister, you are female and Yuan Qing is male. How can we live together?" Xie Shaosheng who had been startled by Hualing's words said softly.
Hualing: "Why can't, Ah Qing is still a child!"
"Yuan Qing was not a child at this age. Staying together is not allowed!" Jiang Xinxin replied without wanting to be denied.
"In my courtyard there were two bamboo houses, one I had occupied and one empty. Ah Qing can stay there." If faced with Jiang Xinxin, Hualing knew he could not use fake tears. So negotiating is the best option.
"It's not supposed to be men and women living on the same page." this time the disapproval came from Han Siyu.
"How can it be like that? Brother when, this is in a different building. Shouldn't it be okay?" Hualing said to Xie Shaosheng who had spoiled him the most during his time in the sect. His two willow eyebrows drooped sadly with tears on the fertilizer. His appearance was truly compassionate.
"Shaosheng!"
"Third sister!"
Hearing Xie Shaosheng's verdict, Han Siyu and Jiang Xinxin immediately exclaimed in disapproval. This brother of theirs had indeed always obeyed all of Hualing's wishes. Fifty years ago, it was this brother who was the happiest when their teacher brought back Ling er.
"Thank you third brother, you are indeed the best!" Hualing said with an overly wide smile then saluted his three seniors before pulling Yuan Qing away.
"Third sister, you're too soft. How can you allow yourself to be tricked by Ling er every time?" Jiang Xinxin commented with a heavy sigh.
Xie Shaosheng only chuckled at Jiang Xinxin's words and replied, "Ling er is still too young and likes to play around." But if you remember correctly, it seems that he is really always fooled by Ling er every time.
Shaosheng let out a heavy sigh, how else. He was always soft-hearted if it was Hualing, Shaosheng always felt they were brothers in a blood relationship even though reality was not the case.
Not knowing the feelings of his three senior brothers, Hualing stood in the courtyard he had lived in for fifty years. Yuan Qing stood beside him, side by side looking at the main building in the middle and the two buildings on the left. Both buildings are made of wood and built in simple shapes.
The right side of the yard is a small fish pond around flowers and herbs. While a bamboo fence is built around the yard.
"The one in the middle is mine, Ah Qing occupies the side building." Hualing said to Yuan Qing who was still busy paying attention to the residence in front of him. He immediately stepped in as Hualing had opened the side yard door.
At first, Yuan Qing would find the room full of stuffy-scented dust when he heard that this room was long unused. But what he came across was a clean room with warm sunlight passing through an open window. Wooden furniture looks new as if it has never been used, it also includes shiny tea fixtures on the table.
"Fifty years ago when senior brothers and sisters helped me build this Mingxia courtyard, I somehow wanted one more building to be built next to my residence. And who would have thought that decades later this house was really in use." Hualing said as he went around, checking out everything that Yuan Qing might need during his stay in this place.
"Senior sister joined fifty years ago?" Yuan Qing asked with a hint of disbelief. Hualing's appearance looked no more than fifteen years old, how he looked like over fifty years old.
"Yes, I was a little older than you. The teacher said it should be no more than fifteen years."
Yuan Qing heard something strange from Hualing's sentence. 'Did this girl not even know her own age?'
"Okay, nothing seems to be lacking. You can tell sister if there are any items you need, now rest!" hualing said then moved away although reluctantly.
He was able to exit the door only after several times convincing himself that they would be at a close distance after this, just like in the ninth sky.
"Senior sister please walk slowly," Yuan Qing ushered in Hualing's departure with a proper respectful posture, then closed the door as Hualing had entered his own residence.
Yuan Qing's gaze circled around. This house is simple but very clean and neat. Even the material of manufacture is also not a random wood that is easy to get. Each of the planks is sandalwood thousands of years old. Not only rare but also very valuable.
This treatment, when compared to when he entered the fifth peak in life, was like heaven and earth.
One punch he lay on his own cheek, reminding him not to repeat the same mistake.
In this life, he only had to regain his cultivation and avenge those people.