C10 A Flower Hairpin

Wu Xiazi's expression was calm, and no emotion could be seen on his face. However, Leng Mingru knew that she had done something wrong, and she felt a little nervous.

"Master, I was wrong. " Leng Mingru said in a low voice. She was afraid that the sound of the word was too loud, and it would make Wu Xiazi even angrier!

"Tell me the whole story in detail!" Although Wu Xiazi looked like a kind old man who stood aloof from worldly affairs, Leng Mingru knew that this old man's anger would be very terrifying in the future.

Leng Mingru described everything from the time she met Tang Yu to the time she met him.

Seeing that Wu Xiazi did not look very angry, she added in a low voice: "I am doing this for the sake of the sect, okay?"

It was fine if he didn't say this, but after saying this, Wu Xiazi became even angrier. "You still have the nerve to say that it's for the sake of your sect? If something happens to this young man, then what will become of our Heavenly Failure Sect?"

Wu Xiazi's tone was extremely stern. To him, the reputation of the sect was the most important thing, and it had even exceeded his life!

"But. . . " Leng Mingru wanted to say something. She looked at Wu Xiazi, who was very angry, but still did not have the courage to say it.

Leng Mingru only dared to say in her heart," If it was not for the fact that everyone had to pass the test of the youngest three elders, the sect would not only have this many people. "

Leng Mingru knew that if she said this, her master would definitely say that this was the rule set by her ancestor.

"You are not allowed to leave the sect for half a year!" Wu Xiazi punished Leng Mingru.

"Ah. . . " Leng Mingru sighed, but she did not dare to say anything when she saw Wu Xiazi's cold face.

After she bowed and was about to leave, Leng Mingru thought of Tang Yu and quickly asked, "Master, that Yu. . . "

"We'll talk about it after he recovers. " Wu Xiazi returned to the middle of the grass and sat down with his legs crossed.

Leng Mingru heard this and did not know what Wu Xiazi meant. She could only wait for Tang Yu to recover.

Not long after, Leng Mingru returned to Tang Yu's room.

Through the window, Leng Mingru was surprised to find Tang Yu sitting cross-legged on the bed. The orange Spirit Bone on his chest was glowing. Leng Mingru felt that Tang Yu was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The color of the light was not right, but she could not tell what was wrong with it.

Tang Yu was just lucky. He quickly opened his eyes and saw Leng Mingru outside the room.

"Sister Leng, are you alright?" Tang Yu asked Leng Mingru with a smile.

Leng Mingru thought about the half-year confinement and felt bitter in her heart. Her mood became a little worse when she said it. "How can I be fine? Hmph. "

Leng Mingru was so angry that her chest moved up and down. Tang Yu was a little fascinated by it.

Leng Mingru saw that Tang Yu did not speak for a long time and looked at him. Following Tang Yu's gaze, she immediately understood, "Look where! Bastard!"

"Sister Leng, please spare my life. Sister Leng, I was wrong. My chest still hurts! "

Tang Yu very cleverly found an excuse that the wound on his chest had yet to heal. As expected, once he said this, Leng Mingru immediately stopped moving.

The angry and helpless Leng Mingru rubbed her fist and said with a red face, "Wait a minute. When you recover, you will be the one to look good! "

Tang Yu kept saying yes and did not dare to raise his head.

After this small interlude, both of their emotions seemed to have eased up a little. Tang Yu also asked Leng Mingru to bring him around to take a look.

. . .

"This is the Heavenly Sudden Temple, the largest building in the sect. Usually, important matters will be announced here. Do you see that huge cauldron? If it burns, it will be a very important matter. Even the disciples who are far away must come back as soon as possible!"

"This is the Treasure Pavilion. Some of the treasures and secret manuals of the sect are placed here, but ordinary people won't have the chance to enter. "

. . .

Leng Mingru talked vividly, but Tang Yu was not interested.

"Sister Leng. I am still a disciple of the Heavenly Failure Sect. "

Leng Mingru's expression froze when she heard what Tang Yu said. Then, she immediately smiled and said. "It's fine. It will definitely work. "

With Leng Mingru's encouragement, Tang Yu still had some confidence in his heart.

Soon, Leng Mingru started to talk about interesting things in the sect. The cold atmosphere just now disappeared.

The two of them walked and joked.

They arrived at the training ground.

"This training ground is the place with the most disciples from the sect. Not only can you practice body techniques, but you can also spar with fellow disciples from the same sect. There are a lot of people every day. "

The disciple guarding the door said to Leng Mingru in unison, "Greetings Senior Leng. "

Tang Yu looked at them and was stunned. These two people in front of him were obviously older than Leng Mingru. Why were they called Leng Senior Sister Mingru?

Leng Mingru seemed to have long known that Tang Yu would have such a question and immediately explained, "In the sect, it does not only look at age. They are only outer sect disciples. When meeting an inner sect disciple like me, regardless of age, they must be respectfully addressed. "

As she spoke, Leng Mingru's face revealed a slightly proud expression.

Tang Yu nodded his head in realization. At this moment, a bald man walked out from the training ground.

"Junior Sister Leng, you are free to come to the training ground today. Are you here to see me?"

The bald man smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, he did not look like a good person.

"None of your business!" Leng Mingru frowned slightly and coldly said. She grabbed Tang Yu's shoulder and wanted to pull him around the bald man.

"I was thinking, so you found a yellow-haired kid to be your lover!" The bald man glanced at Tang Yu as he spoke, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Liao Feng, don't speak nonsense!"

"Hmph, I want to see it for myself. This gigolo has some ability!" Liao Feng reached out his hand and grabbed Tang Yu's shoulder. Liao Feng was over twenty years old, and he had been in Heavenly Failure Sect for a few years. He was tall and strong, and looked very tall and sturdy.

In an instant, a big hand had completely grabbed Tang Yu's shoulder. A faint red light was flashing on the surface of the big hand.

Tang Yu felt as if his shoulder had been clamped by a large pincer. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to move.

"Liao Feng, he isn't a disciple of my Heavenly Failure Sect yet. How dare you attack him?" Leng Mingru stretched out her hand as she spoke. She lifted Liao Feng's hand, and a similar red light was emitted from it.

In comparison, Leng Mingru's light was a little stronger than Liao Feng's.

Tang Yu was pushed aside and looked at the fight between Leng Mingru and Liao Feng.

Although the two of them did not make any big moves and just stood where they were, Tang Yu could still see that Leng Mingru was at a disadvantage. After all, Liao Feng was strong and had an advantage.

Liao Feng threw out a punch and suddenly changed it into a palm. He grabbed Leng Mingru's hairpin from the side of Leng Mingru's head.

With a touch, the hairpin actually fell off.

Leng Mingru's black and beautiful long hair was no longer bound by the hairpin. It instantly scattered and fluttered in the breeze. In Tang Yu's eyes, she had a different style.

In Leng Mingru's eyes, this was something that she could not tolerate.

She combed her hair. Leng Mingru took half a step back and her whole body turned red. The red color was much thicker than Huang Yuan's. Leng Mingru had already decided to enter into battle mode. She wanted to teach Liao Feng a lesson!

When Liao Feng saw that Leng Mingru was really angry, his heart became weak and he thought of retreating. Liao Feng's strength was only at the fourth level of the Martial Disciple Realm, while Leng Mingru's strength was already at the fifth level of the Martial Disciple Realm. If they really fought, Liao Feng was most likely not a match for her.

"Ha, this hairpin is not bad. Farewell!" Liao Feng kept the hairpin in his arms, turned around and ran away like a wisp of smoke.

Leng Mingru was so angry that her teeth itched. However, they were still in the sect and there was no deep hatred between them. She could not chase after him and beat him up.

However, his beautiful appearance had been turned into such a fluffy appearance. No girl would be able to tolerate it.

"I'm so angry!" Leng Mingru clenched her fist tightly. Her stomach was filled with anger and there was no place to vent it.

At this moment, Tang Yu picked a pale yellow flower from the ground and handed it to Leng Mingru.

"Sister Leng, the hairpin is gone. Why don't we use this flower instead?" Tang Yu's appearance was sincere and friendly, coupled with his extraordinary appearance.

Leng Mingru was not able to vent her anger easily. She angrily took the flower, but her hair was messy like this. What could she do with a hairpin as a replacement?

Tang Yu had already walked behind Leng Mingru. "Sister Leng, raise your head slightly. "

Leng Mingru did not expect that Tang Yu would actually want to coil her hair. Feeling the hair being gently held by the young man behind her, Leng Mingru chose to believe him.

Tang Yu's craftsmanship had been honed from Tang Qing since she was young. At that time, Tang Qing was mischievous and did not like dressing up. She was often teased by the little sisters. Tang Yu had learned this skill, but he did not expect it to come in handy at this time.

Not long after, a simple and elegant hairstyle appeared in Tang Yu's hands.

"Sister Leng, give me the flowers!"

As the pale yellow flower fixed itself on Leng Mingru's hair, Leng Mingru's entire appearance changed.

Previously, she was as nimble as a fairy, but now she was as elegant as a flower fairy.

Leng Mingru reached out to touch her hair but did not find any scattered hair. Her mood calmed down a lot. She turned her head and asked Tang Yu charmingly, "Does it look good?"

"It is good!" Tang Yu giggled and his eyes became a line.

It was the first time Leng Mingru had her hair combed by a boy. Seeing Tang Yu smile foolishly, the anger in Leng Mingru's heart dissipated and she laughed along with Tang Yu.

Under the sunlight, this pair of pure young men and women smiled so brightly and so beautifully.