"Bai Qingyan, the leader of Jingxue Peak, has three principles:
The first is not to be polluted, the second is not to accept disciples, and the third is not to touch spicy food. "
Until that boy in red named Yan Qi broke into his life——
Holding the pepper and the nine-section whip, he smiled heartlessly:
"Elder brother! There are worms growing on your spiritual grass!"
Later——
The sleeves of a swordsman who is not stained by dust are stained with mud.
There is an extra pendant behind the leader who does not accept disciples.
The restaurant, which is not into spicy food, always has chili sauce on hand.
The whole sect noticed something was wrong:
Bai Qingyan's sword energy always automatically turns around Yan Qi
Yan Qi's blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons (but he doesn't know it)
Liu Rufeng secretly recorded the number of times Leng Qingsui broke his hair crown
Gongshu Ming's agency tucks Su Banxia in the middle of the night
Everyone (starting to speak but stopping):
"Sir, have you been cleaning your sword too frequently lately?"
Bai Qingyan (cold face):
"... Sword training."
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Reading Guide
The aloof mysophobic master × the hot-blooded idiot apprentice, the whole sect secretly rubs each other and takes sugar
No system, no books, pure daily martial arts, easy to follow
The solutions to the tasks are amazing (peppers drive away demons, dismantle traps to get treasures, etc.)
The CP line develops naturally, without any misunderstandings
"It is forbidden to raise cubs in Jingxue Peak——
But if it is Yan Qi, an exception can be made. "
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Intention: "The collision between the sword edge and the smoke of fireworks is the most moving scenery on the path of spiritual practice."