Bai Shu woke up and it was the next morning. There was a pot of summer chrysanthemum at the head of the bed, which was fragrant and the other side was the window, with a breeze. This time, when he woke up, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, but he was still refreshed and his whole body was particularly comfortable.

Ye Taoling was waiting on the side. When he saw Bai Shu woke up, he didn't say a word and handed a glass of water to Bai Shu's lips. After Bai Shu finished drinking a glass of water in one breath, Ye Taoling asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, ignored Ye Taoling's question, and asked directly: "I have been sleeping for a few days. Did Lu Ejin take a photo?"

Ye Taoling said with a little disappointment: "You fainted yesterday afternoon, and today is the next day, and Lu Ejin has not started shooting yet."

Bai Shu immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this and said strangely: "I clearly felt that my condition was in a bad state yesterday, so why did I sleep for a while and it was fine?"

Ye Taoling turned his head and looked out the window and said, "Maybe it was because I found elixirs from you and fed it to you."

Bai Shu looked at Ye Taoling with suspicion, but still couldn't believe all this. After a while, Bai Shu asked Ye Taoling and said, "It's your body, you're fine, you scared me to death yesterday."

Ye Taoling blinked and said, "I'm fine."

Bai Shu then closed her eyes with confidence, felt the breeze and the fragrance of flowers beside her, and her spirit completely relaxed. After a while, she felt drowsy again.

Suddenly, Bai Shu realized something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Taoling's waist.

Ye Taoling's soft and slender waist was unbearable to hold it, and it looked so delicate and charming, flawless. But Bai Shu still felt inexplicably strange.

Yes, Ye Taoling's waist was empty, without the ancient Qiancang sword.

The Qiancang Sword has been with Ye Taoling for ten years. Every time Bai Shu sees Ye Taoling, Qiancang is by her side. Most of the time Ye Taoling matches Qiancang around her waist. Sometimes, Ye Taoling simply holds the Qiancang Sword with her hands. Sometimes, she holds the sword with force, and even holds the joints of her hands white.

Even when Ye Taoling was sleeping at night, Qiancang Jian lies quietly with Ye Taoling and sleeps in the same bed. He looks like a lover who is inseparable from Ye Taoling.

Bai Shu and Ye Taoling were very familiar with him, so he naturally became familiar with the Qiancang sword. So when Bai Shu realized that Qiancang was not by Ye Taoling's side, he could not accept this fact at all.

Bai Shu turned over and sat up, put on a piece of clothing, and asked Ye Taoling, "Where is your Qiancang?"

Ye Taoling shook his head and did not give Bai Shu an answer, but subconsciously looked through the window and looked at the direction of Fengxia Mountain.

With Bai Shu's intelligence and his understanding of Ye Taoling, even if Ye Taoling doesn't say a word, he can still know the answer he wants.

Bai Shu stood up silently, put on his shoes and socks, and walked outside, saying, "I want it back for you!"

Ye Taoling grabbed Bai Shu's sleeve, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's mine."

Bai Shu snorted and said, "I have the final say on right or wrong. From yesterday, the mistake has been in the Star Courtyard."

Ye Taoling tore up the Xinghe River, which was a heinous crime. Even if Lu Shuxian killed her, it would be a reason and he stopped it. But now Bai Shu said that he was wrong in Xingyuan.

It’s just because Bai Shu never reasoned and only talked about love. As long as Ye Taoling stood beside Bai Shu, Ye Taoling would not have any mistakes in Bai Shu’s heart, and the mistake could only be because others were wrong. After Bai Shu said that, he wanted to shake Ye Taoling’s hand away, but Ye Taoling tightened Bai Shu’s sleeves and said again: “If you enter the star array this time, I can’t guarantee that I can save you back.”

Bai Shu smiled and rubbed Ye Taoling's hair. Looking at Ye Taoling's cute and messy hair, Bai Shu smiled and said, "Who told you that I was going to enter the Star Courtyard? I want them to take the initiative to send Gan Cang out to us."

In the Star Courtyard, the courtyard was silent, and all the disciples in the courtyard were filled with grief. Few people had the interest in speaking.

Around Lu Shuxian's residence, the three layers inside and three layers outside are surrounded by disciples in the Star Courtyard. Generally speaking, the more people gather, the noisier it is, but around Lu Shuxian's residence, there is silent and dead silence.

This time when Ye Taoling returned to the Star Courtyard, everyone thought this was an opportunity to make Ye Taoling pay the price. If Ye Taoling died in the Star Courtyard this time, then she would have an explanation for the crime of tearing down Xinghejuan before. Lu Shuxian's heart disease would naturally be relieved. Maybe a few years later, Luo Fan would still have the opportunity to re-enter the Star Courtyard, taking over Lu Shuxian's position, and let Lu Shuxian live his life. From then on, the Observatory had an additional ancient famous sword from the Sword Sect, which was not considered as losing the face of the Star Court.

But now that Bai Shu was disturbed, Ye Taoling was not dead, but Lu Shuxian was dying, and had reached the point where the oil was exhausted. Many disciples of the Star Academy were also hurt by Bai Shu's sun character, and the majesty of the Star Academy was completely trampled on the feet.

This incident was even more severe than the destruction of the Star River Scroll a few years ago, and the blow to the disciples in the Star Academy.

Lu Shuxian is the most capable and majestic dean of the Star Academy in the past century. After the destruction of Xingheju, the people in the Star Academy were already in panic. If Lu Shuxian really died, where would there be any backbone in the Star Academy? Where would they gather people's hearts from!

In other words, without the Star River Scroll, and without the Star Courtyard of Lu Shuxian and Luo Fan, who will rely on to regain his majesty in the future?

As the shadows of Lu Shuxian's residence flashed and the voices inside were mixed, the disciples standing outside the door foresaw the miserable consequences of the Star Courtyard in the future. In addition, Lu Shuxian was about to die, many disciples outside the door cried silently.

It is not only the female disciples who shed tears, but more of them are all men with strong spirits. Men do not cry easily, but they are not sad.

The master was humiliated and his elders passed away. He was fair and had no hope of future. It was just because of the girl in red who trespassed the mountain gate a few years ago and was ignorant of her ability.

But now they are the top names in the four sects of Taoism, the master of the Sword Sect, and even a family of Taixu Temple. Once she leaves Fengxia Mountain, who else can ask her for an explanation and seek justice?

The door was miserable and miserable, and the low sobs were connected together, and the woman's crying came faintly from inside the room. The last person who served Lu Shuxian was not Luo Fan, but a few gentle and charming female disciples.

Luo Fan was outside the crowd and wanted to squeeze into the crowd several times, but he didn't take any steps until he heard a faint cry coming from Lu Shu's fairy house.

Luo Fan finally stopped hesitating and squeezed into the crowd alone, striving forward hard, trying to walk into the house and finally see his mentor again.

He only walked halfway, but was stopped by many disciples of the Star Academy, and it was difficult to make any progress.

The disciple who had been desperately trying to fight Bai Shu and Ye Taoling before pointed at Luo Fan's nose angrily, lowered his voice and said, "You traitor, do you think the dean is not angry enough? What are you going to do?"

Luo Fan clenched his fists, his fingernails had pierced his palms, and he said expressionlessly: "I want to see the master for the last time."

The disciple carefully corrected Luo Fan and said, "You are no longer his disciple, you are not even from our Star Academy, you are not worthy of recognizing him as your master."

Luo Fan couldn't control his emotions immediately and rushed forward to fight against the disciple, but was pulled down by others.

Someone in the crowd said, "He was right, Luo Fan, you shouldn't have appeared in the Star Academy. If it weren't for you, this matter would have been completely over a few years ago."

Someone echoed on the side, "That's right, you get out of here."

Luo Fan's eyes changed from resentment to despair. Those who now point at the nose and scold Luo Fan, some of them were Luo Fan's senior brothers and junior brothers. Some of them had taught Luo Fan and gave Luo Fan great help. Some of them had received the favor of Luo Fan and had unswervingly admired Luo Fan.

But now everything has changed, and these people's eyes were filled with contempt and hatred when they looked at Luo Fan.

Even if he was driven out, Luo Fan always insisted that he was a member of the Star Academy. No matter whether he was wrong or right, whether he was life or death, Luo Fan was a member of the Star Academy.

Even if Luo Fan returned to the Star Academy later and became a servant, he still thought so. When facing his former classmates, he did not feel the thorns on his back and was discouraged.

But now these malice eyes made Luo Fan give birth to the first time in his life. He was a sinner for the ages and really didn't deserve to be a disciple of the Star Academy.

"I just want to see the master for the last time."

Luo Fan shouted powerlessly, but the shout was instantly drowned in the voices.

"Get out!"

"You killed the dean."

"You are not worthy of calling the dean and master."

...

Every insult was like a sharp arrow that penetrated Luo Fan's heart, and every wound was torn and enlarged, as if it would never heal in the rest of his life.

Luo Fan still remembers the scene when he first met Lu Shuxian. He still remembers the steady and charming man. At that time, Luo Fan was only about six or seven years old, but he was not as naive as his peers. Instead, he was particularly cold and silent. At that time, Lu Shuxian touched Luo Fan's head and said with a smile: "You can practice with me in the future."

Now that time has changed, twenty years have passed, Luo Fan can no longer remember what Lu Shuxian looked like when he was young, but when he remembered this scene, he could still hear Lu Shuxian's warm and powerful voice in his ears.

Luo Fan rushed towards Lu Shuxian's house desperately, but was stopped again and again. In the end, the crowd was infuriated and some people even started to beat Luo Fan. Not long after, Luo Fan was knocked to the ground, his handsome nose was broken and blood was flowing.

Just when the chaotic moment outside the door, Lu Shuxian's door suddenly opened. A crying girl with pear blossoms and rain walked to the door and said softly: "Director, he's gone."

People forgot to quarrel, even stopped moving and crying, and even the warm mountain wind stopped completely at this moment.

Luo Fan lay on the ground in a mess, trying to raise his head and look into Lu Shuxian's room, but he could only see the little girl's skirt and a dark hole.

Lu Shuxian must have heard Luo Fan's speech outside the door, but he did not give a word, saying that he would meet Luo Fan for the last time.

Luo Fan also understood this truth.
Chapter completed!