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    When Shen Sui woke up, the sky was bright outside the window, and a blue-eared kingfisher landed on the peach tree, singing in the morning light.

    Lin Huaizhu got into the quilt at some point, stuck to him, and passed his body temperature.

    Shen Sui just woke up with no energy, put some distance away from Lin Huaizhu, and lazily stretched his limbs.

    Lin Huaizhu's long eyelashes like crow feathers moved lightly, then opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, "Morning."

    Shen Sui glanced at Lin Huaizhu, and didn't care about Lin Huaizhu's behavior of getting into his bed in the middle of the night. He buried himself in the bed and woke up for a while before lifting the quilt and sitting up.

    Now that Shen Sui was fully awake, he raised an eyebrow at Lin Huaizhu, "Make another gesture?"

    Knowing that Shen Sui was talking about sword competition, Lin Huaizhu smiled and said, "Okay."

    Shen Sui got up neatly, put on his clothes and got out of bed to freshen up.

    The two of them skipped their morning exercises and found a quiet place to summon their sabers.

    Said it was a competition, but in fact Shen Sui wanted Lin Huaizhu to practice sword with him.

    Since Lin Huaizhu stepped into a new realm, his strength is far above that of Shen Sui, and fighting against the strong is of great benefit in improving his cultivation.

    After practicing sword for less than half an hour, Shen Sui was still a little unsatisfied, but he was so hungry that he sang "Empty City Strategies".

    Shen Sui didn't want to eat Bigu Dan, so he had to take back his sword and go to the dining hall with Lin Huaizhu to have breakfast.

    On the way back, Shen Sui saw an inner disciple in a blue robe.

    It is rare to see inner disciples in Flowing Cloud Peak, so Shen Sui couldn't help but take a second look, the haughty and arrogant eyebrows became more and more familiar.

    Shen Sui thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

    Official on behalf of the king.

    It has not been seen in ten years that the official Daijun has lost a lot, and the bones covered by the horizontal flesh are revealed. The stretched three courtyards and five eyes, coupled with those delicate peach blossom eyes, have become a graceful and beautiful boy.

    Shen Sui frowned slightly, what did he come to Flowing Cloud Peak for?

    If Du Xun Mi hadn't happened, Shen Sui would never have thought about it when he saw Guan Daijun appearing within five miles.

    There are not many descriptions of Guan Daijun in the book, and he has never been too much of a monster. Shen Sui has long forgotten about him. Who knew he would blow a little evil wind in Du Xunmi's ear.

    It's probably not a good thing to come here this time.

    But after all, Flowing Cloud Peak is Guan Yun's territory, even if Shen Sui intends to rectify the official and replace the emperor, he has to wait for him to leave here so as not to be retaliated by Guan Yun.

    Seeing Shen Sui staring at the handsome young man in front of him, Lin Huaizhu's eyes fluctuated.

    Lin Huaizhu: "You know him?"

    Shen Sui lowered his voice and said, "Do you still remember Guan Daijun?"

    Lin Huaizhu naturally remembered, his eyes swept across the boy's face without showing any emotion.

    Guan Daijun's appearance has changed drastically, but the shadow of the past can be vaguely discerned from the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, and it is difficult for Shen Sui to recognize him so quickly.

    Lin Huaizhu: "He came looking for Guan Yun."

    Shen Sui: "I hope he's just looking for Guan Yun, not our trouble."

    Lin Huaizhu looked sideways at Shen Sui.

    Shen Sui twitched his lips, "If he really troubled us, he could break his back when he was a child, and he can do it again now."

    Guan Daijun provoked them before, but was killed by Lin Huaizhu in the end, and his back was broken by the iron hoof of the beast rider.

    But this kind of broken bone in the world is just a trivial matter, and it will be healed after a few days of recuperation.

    The gloomy look in Lin Huaizhu's eyes dissipated, and a smile gradually appeared.

    At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it was the time when his body was constricted, but Guan Daijun lost weight completely in just one year.

    His parents are very handsome, so he will not be too bad, now he looks like a good girl, with fine eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, anyone would say that he has a good face.

    But because of Guan Daijun's arrogant personality, it is difficult to make people feel close.

    When he walks, his eyes are looking upwards, especially in Flowing Cloud Peak, and he can't hide the contempt and disdain of the outer disciples.

    Walking into Guan Yun's courtyard, Guan Daijun calmed down his domineering spirit.

    At this time, Guan Yun was having breakfast, and Guan Daijun was respectfully waiting beside him holding a long jade-colored box.

    After Guan Yun finished his meal, Guan Daijun respectfully said: "Uncle, my father asked me to bring this to you."

    Guan Yun wiped his hands with a plain white handkerchief, "Did your father write?"

    "Well, I came last night, because it was too late to disturb uncle." Guan Daijun put the jade-colored box by Guan Yun's hand.

    The things inside are of great benefit to one's cultivation, Guan Yun glanced at it with a pale face.

    Guan Daijun has been afraid of this stern uncle since he was a child, and seeing that he is satisfied with this gift, he said, "I heard people say that this time the school exams are also attended by disciples from other sects?"

    Xuan Tian Sect has a school examination every five years, and anyone who is a disciple of Xuan Tian Sect can take part.

    It's just that in previous years, the school examination of Lingxiao Peak and Flowing Cloud Peak were separated, and it would be unfair to the disciples outside the school if they were mixed together.

    Guan Yun didn't speak, and took a sip from the teacup.

    Guan Daijun didn't know what he meant, so he shut his mouth and pursed his lips for a while, and said again uncontrollably: "Uncle, we must never let those two boys from the Shen family take the school test, you have to find a way to stop them... "

    Guan Yun suddenly put down the teacup.

    The crisp sound of cups hitting each other made the official Daijun stop.

    Guan Yun glanced at him, and asked quietly, "How do you think I should stop him?"

    Guan Daijun's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "You can go to your lord, it's not appropriate for the disciples of the two peaks to compete together, and the disciples of Flowing Cloud Peak are just a bunch of trash, are they worthy?"

    Although Guan Yun also thinks that people without spiritual roots are useless, but he is the leader of Flowing Cloud Peak after all.

    There are some things he said that others can't say.

    Guan Yun looked at Guan Daijun coldly, "You mean I raised a bunch of trash?"

    Guan Daijun froze, and hurriedly said, "Nephew doesn't mean that."

    Guan Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand impatiently, "Go back."

    Guan Daijun didn't give up, and said anxiously: "But uncle, if Shen Sui and the others take this opportunity to return to Lingxiao Peak, if the master is reluctant to accept them, then won't the Shen family steal the limelight?"

    Guan Yun laughed angrily at his words, "Do uncle a favor, help me find something."

    Guan Daijun showed a dazed look, although he didn't know why Guan Yun would say this suddenly, but he still respectfully said: "My nephew will definitely do well what my uncle asked me to do, but I don't know what uncle wants my nephew to look for?"

    Guan Yun: "That thing is easy to find, you go down the peak and find a talisman master, and ask him for a talisman."

    Guan Daijun was stunned, doubting what he had heard.

    Guan Yu is devoted to cultivating Taoism, and has no interest in love affairs, let alone marrying a wife and having children. Because of this, Guan Daijun's grandfather has a lot of headaches.

    That's why Guan Daijun found it inconceivable to hear him talk about sending a talisman.

    Guan Yun looked at Guan Daijun kindly, "Why don't you go?"

    Guan Daijun opened his mouth, and asked uncertainly, "Uncle, do you mean sending a talisman?"

    Guan Yun's face suddenly changed, "It was bought for your parents, so that our officials won't cut it off from the hands of a fool like you."

    Guan Daijun's face turned red, he hung his head and dared not speak.

    After scolding Guan Daijun and leaving, Guan Yun was still not relieved.

    Why did the Shen family produce two heavenly geniuses, but their official family only had such an idiot?

    This year, Zunshang Matsuguchi allowed Flowing Cloud Peak disciples to participate in the internal competition, which obviously wanted Er Shen to take this opportunity to return to Lingxiao Peak.

    If he went to find his lord, wouldn't he lose face to his lord?

    At the beginning, His Majesty personally sent the two of them to Flowing Cloud Peak, and it was reasonable to go back through the door competition, and he gave himself a step down.

    Anyone who is smarter can see the doorway here, but Guan Daijun is the one who doesn't understand it.

    Scolding is scolding, Guan Yun still agrees with Guan Daijun's words in his heart, and cannot let the two sons of the Shen family steal the limelight.

    Wouldn't the Shen family be even more proud if both of them were accepted as disciples by the venerable?

    Guan Yun could see that His Majesty really had this intention, so he couldn't let this matter go so smoothly as the Shen family wanted.

    Shen Sui quickly learned about the fact that outer disciples could participate in the competition among inner disciples from Yin Shu.

    Yin Shu looks cold, but actually has a warm heart. After knowing this, he came to Flowing Cloud Peak to inform Shen Sui.

    Shen Sui listened, and thanked Yin Shu with a smile, "Brother, please make a special trip to bring this good news."

    Yin Shu said, "It's just a matter of lifting your hands."

    Lin Huaizhu looked up at him.

    Shen Sui also felt that the words were familiar, but he didn't think much about it and smiled loudly, his eyes were dark and clear, "Anyway, thank you, brother."

    Although he will get the news in a few days, Yin Shu can tell him that it means that the other party regards him as a friend.

    Yin Shu: "I just feel that it's a pity to be here with your talent, and I think His Majesty thinks the same way, otherwise he wouldn't let the outer disciples also participate in the internal school exam."

    Shen Sui also felt this way, but it was difficult to say clearly, so he said modestly: "I hope so."

    While speaking, Yin Shu's originally peaceful face suddenly became serious, he looked ahead, his voice was slightly cold, "Why are you here?"

    Shen Sui didn't know why, so he followed Yin Shu's gaze.

    Guan Daijun stopped not far away, with a deflated face, he reluctantly called Yin Shu, "Senior brother."

    The posture of a big brother in the Yin Shu school, "Do you remember the swordsmanship I taught you yesterday?"

    Guan Daijun faltered and couldn't answer.

    Yin Shu frowned handsomely, with a feeling of anger and indisputability, he turned to Shen Sui and said, "Since it's all right, I'll go back first."

    "You go back with me." Yin Shu glanced at Guan Daijun, "Continue to practice yesterday's swordsmanship."

    Guan Daijun was unwilling, Yin Shu was one month younger than him according to the month, but Yin Shu was the first disciple of the master, and he was at the bottom, and was scolded by him all day long.

    What is even more hateful is that this time it is still in front of the old enemy.

    Before leaving, Guan Daijun gave Shen Sui a hard look, and then Yu Jian left with Yin Shu.

    Shen Sui frowned, and complained to Lin Huaizhu who was beside him, "Look, you still stare at me if you don't learn well."

    This is vicious cannon fodder, who always blames others for his misfortunes and mistakes.

    Lin Huaizhu said lightly: "It's okay, Brother Yin Shu will vent his anger on you."

    Shen Sui put his elbow on Lin Huaizhu's shoulder, and tapped his chest twice with his fingers, "You're a younger brother, you should be involved in this kind of thing."

    Lin Huaizhu had smile lines in his eyes, and his slow voice collided like gold and jade, "I'm not a little brother."

    Shen Sui raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Then what are you?"

    Lin Huaizhu smiled and didn't answer.

    Shen Sui didn't ask any more questions, let go of Lin Huaizhu, stretched his body, and said in a loud and bold voice, "Let's go practice sword with brother. On the day of the competition in the gate, we will win the leader."

    Lin Huaizhu: "Okay."

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