This roar stunned Yu Tang, causing him to catch his breath slightly.
Their gazes were also forced to fall on Wei Yuan.
He didn't understand why this person kept chasing him.
He was always avoided by his fellow disciples in the Wujian Sect. Many people would instinctively keep their distance when they saw his face.
Moreover, he recently cultivated his sword body to the fourth level, and his sword intent permeates his body, which occasionally spreads, harming both himself and others.
So he simply stopped contacting anyone.
He thought that as long as he ran fast enough, he could shake off this new junior apprentice.
But the other party's persistence far exceeded his expectations.
This has led to the current awkward situation.
"Why are you avoiding me?" Wei Yuan was in the body of a teenager, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a chubby face and a blush on his cheeks, making him especially handsome.
He asked Yu Tang, "Did you think I was too ugly and scared you?"
He asked this question on purpose, wanting Yu Tang to get a good look at his face.
After all, he remembered that no matter which world he was in, his master always liked his appearance very much.
As long as he uses that face to act cute, his master won't be able to resist for long before giving in.
But this time...
The two stared at each other for a long time before Yu Tang suddenly turned around and fled on his sword!
He still didn't say a word!
Wei Yuan stood there, stunned.
I'm completely bewildered again.
For the first time, he questioned the meaning of life.
She touched her face with one hand, revealing an expression that could only be described as aggrieved.
"So, in Master's eyes at this time, I really am ugly..."
This time, Wei Yuan didn't pursue the matter. Instead, he wandered aimlessly around the sect, picking a flower and plucking a petal, muttering, "Master thinks I'm ugly."
I plucked another petal: Master didn't think I was ugly.
"My master thinks I'm ugly..."
"Master doesn't think I'm ugly..."
Seeing his appearance, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but whisper among themselves: "Isn't he the sect leader's newly accepted junior brother? It's said he has a Heaven-level Ice Spiritual Root, extremely high talent, and more importantly, his comprehension is ridiculously strong! He's miles ahead of the senior brother..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a long sword was placed against his neck, its chill seeping into his skin, nearly causing the disciple to collapse to the ground in fright.
Wei Yuan's gaze was as cold as the long sword in his hand as he said to him, "Watch your mouth."
"You are not allowed to talk about Senior Brother behind his back anymore."
"If I hear that again, don't blame me for cutting off your tongue."
His voice was so cold that the disciple trembled uncontrollably, as if his soul had been frozen.
It wasn't until an elder called out to Wei Yuan, "Wei Yuan, what are you doing?"
The handsome young man sheathed his sword, smiled broadly, gently patted the disciple in front of him on the shoulder, and turned to the elder, saying, "Elder Wang, I was sparring with my junior brothers, and you arrived just as we were finishing."
"Oh, a friendly spar? That's fine then." The elder waved his hand and said, "But remember to stop when you've made your point, so as not to hurt the harmony between fellow disciples."
"Okay, I understand."
Wei Yuan's tone was extremely obedient, and his angelic smile made the disciples around him break out in a cold sweat.
The word kept repeating in my mind: devil!
This new genius senior is a devil!
Chapter 16
Extra Chapter: Wei Yuan Travels Back to Tangtang's Childhood - Part 3
Meanwhile, at Wushang Peak, at Yu Tang's residence.
The boy slid down the door, sword energy flowing along his skin and flesh through various acupoints, cutting wounds into his body.
Especially his hands, which were gripping the sword, were wrapped in cloth that was soon soaked in blood.
Fortunately, he was already used to the pain, and he could still grit his teeth without making a sound.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the sword energy subsided slightly.
Looking at Yu Tang, his body was covered in blood and sweat from the pain, almost soaked through.
The smell of blood filled his nostrils as Yu Tang leaned back against the mottled door.
For some reason, I thought of Wei Yuan's face.
He had just sensed the unusual movement of the sword energy, so he quickly flew back to his residence on his sword.
I didn't even have time to answer my junior brother's question.
At this moment, Wei Yuan's words came to mind, asking him question after question.
Did you think I was too ugly and scared you?
No...
Yu Tang closed her eyes and thought to herself: I don't think you're ugly.
Or rather, I feel that I've never seen anyone more beautiful than you in all my life.
But if you get close to me, you will get hurt.
And I also know that someone as boring as me will get boring after a short time.
So... since it was a misunderstanding.
Let's just keep misunderstanding then.
Don't... come any closer to me.
Thinking this, Yu Tang calmed himself down and struggled to his feet, leaning against the door.
I need to change my clothes quickly. Otherwise, they'll stick to the wound, and if I try to peel them off, it will tear off a layer of skin and flesh, which will hurt even more.
With his longsword tucked at his waist, Yu Tang struggled to his feet, took off his outer robe, and then his inner garment…
But just as she was halfway off her inner garment, she heard Wei Yuan shouting from outside the door.
"Senior Brother! Are you in there?! I smell blood! Are you injured?!"
Wei Yuan had just applied to become the sect leader and was moving to live next to Yu Tang. After finishing his business, he returned to find Yu Tang and smelled the bloody stench through the crack in the door. He immediately became extremely anxious.
At this moment, he also recalled what he had seen in Yutang's memory.
His master was born with a sword physique. Once this physique was cultivated to the fourth level, the inability to control the sword intent would result in harming both himself and others.
He has to help Yu Tang keep things under control!
Yu Tang was still in a daze. He looked at the door panel that was being smashed and making a loud banging noise, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.
The voice that came out was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, only managing to utter the single word "I".
The door panel, unable to withstand the weight, crashed to the ground with a loud thud.
He then realized how much force he had used in his panic, and felt an indescribable embarrassment.
She looked up to apologize, but suddenly noticed the crisscrossing wounds on Yu Tang's body and his clothes, soaked in blood and clinging to his skin!
With his pupils trembling, Wei Yuan disregarded everything else and strode to Yu Tang. When his hand touched Yu Tang's wounds, tears uncontrollably streamed down his face.
He knew that he had just met his master, so it was strange for him to suddenly start crying.
But staring at the blood-soaked figure in front of him, he simply couldn't control his eyes.
Tears fell onto Yu Tang's arm, drawing blood, and then dropped to the ground.
One after another, as if they were free, leaving Yu Tang completely dumbfounded.
Even those cold, dark brown eyes showed traces of confusion and panic.
Neither of them spoke.
After a long silence, Yu Tang finally reached out his other hand and touched Wei Yuan's fingers.
But he only said two words.
"No, ugly."
Chapter 17
Extra Chapter: Wei Yuan Travels Back to Tangtang's Childhood - Part 4
After Yu Tang finished speaking, the room fell into a mysterious silence once again.
The tears that had fallen on his arm gradually stopped.
The junior brother, who was exceptionally handsome in his eyes but behaved extremely strangely, looked up at him.
Her eyes, swollen from crying, still held a pool of tears. Her choked voice carried a hint of gritted teeth, but she ultimately managed a smile.
He said, "Senior Brother, you're finally willing to talk to me."
The frustration I felt earlier completely dissipated.
Wei Yuan then realized that his master was not a cold and aloof person at all.
It's just that I haven't been able to communicate with anyone for too long, and coupled with my physical condition, that's why I've been avoiding him.
If we had to explain it, Yu Tang's condition would be more accurately described as shyness and communication difficulties.
Moreover, he had forgotten about the issue of whether he was ugly or not, but his master still remembered it.
She was even worried that he was upset because of that question, so she tried her best to answer him.