Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 89 Staying in the Poyi Clan

"This……"

Yu Xiaolie thought Yang Wudi would try to keep him, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

After a moment's silence, Yu Xiaolie said:
"Senior, are you aware of the conflict between inner and outer disciples today, and the incident where an outsider frightened an inner disciple?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Wudi's eyes. He looked at Yu Xiaolie and seemed to have guessed something. He said in a deep voice:
"I heard about it. You are quite capable."

Yu Xiaolie smiled awkwardly: "Senior, you don't blame me?"

Yang Wudi snorted coldly and said:
"What's the blame? They lost, they lost.

If you cry when you encounter a little setback at a young age, how can you achieve great things in the future?

If they can break through their psychological barriers, it will be more conducive to the use of the Soul-Breaking Spear in the future."

Yang Wudi’s words surprised Yu Xiaolie a little.

But if you think about it carefully, he is a battle maniac himself, and when it comes to fighting, he pursues the courage to move forward.

If they can't afford to lose, their Soul-Breaking Spears will lack that power.

As soon as Yang Wudi finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Xiaolie again, with a half-smile:

"Why, did staying here to study herbs with me delay your cultivation?"

Yu Xiaolie quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's just that I've been an outsider in the family for a long time, and I'm afraid the other disciples might have objections."

No matter what, the Poyi Clan is a subsidiary sect of the Haotian Sect, and now that they have defeated the inner sect disciples, they have ill intentions.

If he continued to walk in and out of the place with such brazenness for a long time, he might get into unnecessary trouble because of a few inner disciples.

Although his current strength is hard to find rivals among his peers, he will never be alone and act arrogantly and brainlessly in the Haotian Sect.

Before the golden scales turn into a dragon, one still has to know how to hide oneself and stay quietly in the pool.

What's more, he wanted to continue following Tang Yuehua and cultivate his character.

Yang Wudi smiled slightly, took out a token from his pocket and handed it to Yu Xiaolie, saying:
"You will live here from now on. If you need to go in or out, you can use this token to ensure that you have unimpeded access."

Yu Xiaolie took the token.

The token was completely black, with dark gold patterns inlaid on the edges.

The front is engraved with a vigorous and powerful word "Po", while the back is the emblem of the Po clan.

Yu Xiaolie's expression changed, and he inexplicably developed some favorable feelings towards Yang Wudi.

He is generous and magnanimous, and doesn't care about trivial matters. It seems that he really wants to keep me.

He stopped being polite and said, "Thank you, senior."

Yang Wudi patted his shoulder and laughed:
"Okay, stop fussing and come take a look at my medicine. I only need one step left."

The two returned to the medicine furnace. The medicine liquid in the furnace had turned from light blue to dark blue, and the aroma became stronger.

Yang Wudi carefully added a red herb, and the medicinal liquid instantly boiled, with bubbles appearing one by one.

Yu Xiaolie stared at the medicine furnace, his eyes flashing with surprise, and revealed the recipe:

"This is 'Fire Spirit Grass'. It has extremely strong properties and conflicts with the cold medicinal liquid in the furnace. However, if they can be combined and their strong properties are eliminated, it can be taken by the human body and exert its medicinal effect."

Yang Wudi glanced at Yu Xiaolie, his eyes full of appreciation.

"This is the improvement method I came up with based on your recipe last night."

Judging from his tone, he seemed to be asking for praise from Yu Xiaolie.

"..."

The two of them studied Xu Wan again.

The moon rises in the west.

Yu Xiaolie looked up at the sky outside the window.

After leaving the pharmacy, he hurried to Tang Yuehua's residence.

As he approached the gate of the courtyard, the melodious sound of the piano passed through the gate and fell into Yu Xiaolie's ears.

Yu Xiaolie knocked on the courtyard door. A slightly dissatisfied voice rang out from inside the courtyard: "Come in."

Yu Xiaolie pushed the door open and walked in, only to see Tang Yuehua not even looking at him, her delicate hands plucking the strings of her zither. The end of each note had a distinct upward pitch, clearly expressing her dissatisfaction.

Yu Xiaolie walked forward and was about to say hello, but unexpectedly Tang Yuehua spoke first:

"Humph, you're so late again. I'm ignoring you."

Judging from the tone...I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to coax him.

Yu Xiaolie's face froze when he saw this, then an idea struck him, he sighed and said:

"Actually, I came to say goodbye to you."

Tang Yuehua's body, which had just been tense due to anger, suddenly relaxed.

Turning around, there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Why is that? Are you unhappy here?"

Yu Xiaolie turned around, pretended to lower his head, and said sadly:

"To be honest, I helped the outer disciples vent their anger today and beat up two inner disciples.

After all, I am an outsider. I have been staying here for a long time because I am afraid that the disciples of Haotian Sect will notice me. If they help me, I am afraid there will be endless troubles.

I don't want to escalate the conflict and implicate the outer disciples."

Tang Yuehua walked to Yu Xiaolie, bit her lips lightly, and asked:

"Is there no other way?"

Yu Xiaolie shook his head.

Tang Yuehua asked:

"Can't you be more low-key? Why are you so impulsive? You should be patient~
Although you are an outsider, as long as you behave yourself, no one from the Haotian Sect will pay attention to you~"

Yu Xiaolie suddenly turned around and was only twenty centimeters away from Tang Yuehua. The two of them were very close.

"It's not impossible to stay, as long as..."

Yu Xiaolie looked into Tang Yuehua's eyes and said, "Don't tell anyone about me."

Tang Yuehua's pretty face was shy when Yu Xiaolie suddenly approached her. She took two steps back and said:

"Are you kidding me? Why would I betray you?"

Tang Yuehua seemed a little dissatisfied with her performance just now.

What's wrong with me? I don't act like this when facing my father and my two brothers.

She wanted to regain her home ground and changed the subject:
"You, if you study the piano and etiquette with me, and cultivate your character, it will definitely be beneficial."

Yu Xiaolie saw Tang Yuehua's embarrassment, smiled knowingly, and said:
"Then it's all your fault."

Tang Yuehua then realized that she had just forgotten that Yu Xiaolie was late for his date again.

But she remained calm and walked slowly back to the piano, saying:

"come on."

The piano music was melodious, but calmer than last night.

If last night was like a clear stream, then tonight is a quiet lake.

Yu Xiaolie sat quietly in front of the piano, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Tang Yuehua's fingers plucked the strings in an orderly manner, everything was so natural.

Yu Xiaolie's mood gradually calmed down.

Throughout the day, although he won beautifully in the battle with Yang Xian and Yang Tie, the murderous nature in his bones would unconsciously reveal itself as soon as the battle started.

Under the sound of Tang Yuehua's piano, the murderous nature and cold-bloodedness in his heart were suppressed in a corner.

He also enjoyed this peaceful atmosphere more and more.

After the song ended, Tang Yuehua stopped and saw that Yu Xiaolie was still immersed in the music. She had a faint smile on her face.

Yu Xiaolie slowly opened his eyes and met Tang Yuehua's eyes.

(End of this chapter)