"You have such a bad memory! You, you, Hong Butian, don't you..."

Zhao Zhuji took a deep breath, she almost choked to death with the breath of spiritual energy she just had.

No wonder the elders often say that you can’t practice while talking distractedly, otherwise you will get the spiritual energy stuck in your throat or something.

"Go, go, go, hurry up, go faster!"

Zhao Zhuji pushed Hong Butian out of the door with an impatient expression, and slammed the door: "Don't bother me all day long if you have nothing to do in the future! You'll make me mad!"

"Uh..."

Hong Butian looked at Zhao Zhuji's closed door, scratched his head, and looked confused.

When talking about the ranking of the cultivation realms that matter most to her, she actually got excited.

But he just said something about the other party's poor memory, and she suddenly became so excited, inexplicably as if she was very angry.

"It turns out she cares a lot about being said to have a poor memory?

That’s it, so did you say you accidentally hit the danger zone?”

Hong Butian scratched his head and turned away. People nowadays are really more difficult to understand than the last.

It would be great if the other party could write their emotions on their faces like Xiaoli Xiaoyang and others, even if they are deliberately pretending to be pretentious.

Hong Butian shook her head innocently, turned around and left. It would be better to wait a few days until her anger subsides before she apologizes.

"Think of a way, think of a way...how can we get out?"

Hong Butian muttered in a low voice: "The two guys I have been fighting against for so many years finally made it official. How could I not be there?

Coupled with their trust and expectations for me as their brother, no matter what, I can’t let them down!"

Hong Butian looked around the sect with his eyes wide open. The Wuliang Sword Sect shrouded in clouds and mist always made it difficult for him to distinguish between east, west, north and south when he first arrived, but it is getting better now.

"Well, which side of the wall is shorter and easier to jump..."

Hong Buyian covered his face again mid-sentence: "No, no, what am I talking about!

What is Qiantou? It’s not the private school I went to when I was a kid, Wuliangjian Sect. It’s a closed sect that relies on barriers!

They are completely different management models from the Five Elements Sect!

Really, I heard that the Five Elements Sect closed the mountain some time ago, and as a result, the group of disciples inside were driven crazy.

Our Wuliang Sword Gate is locked all day long, and I don’t see any senior brothers or sisters saying they can’t stand it.

Sure enough, the rules of Wuliang Sword Sect are still easier to sharpen the will of sword cultivators."

It's just that he understands that he must leave before May and get home before the wedding to avoid disappointment to his younger brothers and sisters.

"Well, think of a way, think of a way..."

Hong Butian had a headache and scratched his hair: "I can't imagine how a rookie like me in the Qi refining stage could open that barrier!"

He still has a very clear self-awareness of himself, and he did not become inferior just because he got second place in the martial arts competition. His family knows his own affairs.

When people praise him like that, they are being polite. If he really believed it, he would be a fool!

"Alas..."

Hong Butian couldn't help but sigh. It would be great if the person in charge of the barrier was as forgetful as Senior Sister Zhao Zhuji. What a disaster!

…………

Quietly watching Hong Butian's back disappear into the distance from the window, Zhao Zhuji looked away in a daze.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Zhuji changed her usual calm and steady image and sat down in front of the door, leaning against the door with a look of regret on her face.

"What are you doing! Why do you have to drive him away!

Can't you just let him stay a little longer? I'm too stupid!"

Zhao Zhuji curled her lips and drew circles on the ground, with a melancholy look on her face. Suddenly she turned to look at the window, raised her hand and opened it with spiritual energy.

A white pigeon jumped in from the window, jumped on Zhao Zhuji's head and nestled.

"Thank you, Xingyu..."

Zhao Zhuji sighed.

"I'm asking you to help me look after him again. You did a great job and reminded me in a timely manner..."

In time, she quickly unlocked the door and closed the barrier...

"Gugu..."

"Huh? I don't know if this is called liking..."

Zhao Zhuji's voice floated softly: "It's just a feeling. I suddenly found that I felt a little happy looking at him and a little happy listening to him talk. That's all.

Ah ah, this can’t be said to be like, right? Isn’t this a normal affection between friends?”

"Gugu."

"Ah, why do you think you like him? His cultivation is so low..."

Zhao Zhuji was stunned for a moment and showed a serious expression: "Xingyu, you don't understand. This kind of thing may have something to do with cultivation. After all, if he was just a mortal, I would never meet him in this life.

But, sometimes, these things don’t feel so important, and they are just topics used for teasing and joking.

Just wait and see, his future achievements will definitely not be low.

Because he has embarked on his own path, no matter how difficult it is, he will keep walking.

I really didn’t mean to flatter him on purpose, that’s what I thought in my heart.

In my opinion, he is that kind of person, and he has taken action."

"Gugu."

"When did it start?"

Zhao Zhuji shook her head and said honestly: "I don't know."

"Gugu."

"Ah, I'm going to say that since I have that feeling, I have to at least be bold enough to try it, right?

If it is later confirmed that we didn’t really like each other at first, wouldn’t it be better to break up?”

Zhao Zhuji said with some uncertainty. She practiced hammering when she was a child and swordsmanship when she grew up, but she has never been exposed to this aspect. It shouldn't be too difficult, right?

"But I don't know what he thinks of me. If he refuses...

It’s not like he has a crush on me!"

Zhao Zhuji was a little crazy: "I've given you so many hints, why don't you at least show some clues and give me a hint?"

"Gugu."

"I didn't. I was just expressing my thoughts. Why should I feel shy!"

Zhao Zhuji sighed: "I'm just afraid that after being rejected embarrassingly, I won't even be able to be friends in the future."

"Gu"

"This is not humble, everyone has different ideas!"

"Gu"

"You're not being humble! Xingyu, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll pull your wings!"

"Gugu."

"I don't know, I don't know, oh, don't ask me!"

Zhao Zhuji sighed: "I don't know either, just take it one step at a time.

I'm lucky if I get it, but I'm lucky if I lose it. It's not like I can't live without it.

Don’t worry, I’m not a stupid person with a love brain, I’m very good at it!”

…………

"A sneeze!"*2

"Huh?"*2

Hei Yang Hongli looked at each other in confusion.
Chapter completed!