The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 282 Choose 1 to jump

Although Tang Yixin really couldn't hear the tune, the hand playing the piano was very powerful.

Apart from anything else, the quality of this guitar is really good, and the strings are not broken at all.

Just when Tang Yixien couldn't even eat the pastries, Sheng Qingye finally stopped.

When the song ended, Sheng Qingye placed his hands flat on the strings, looked at his master, pursed his lips, and asked deliberately:

"How's your playing, disciple?"

Tang Yixian has always been encouraging of his disciples' principles, but Sheng Qingye's piano playing was so good that he couldn't even say anything encouraging. He coughed lightly and said:

"This technique is good, and this piano is also good."

Sheng Qingye's beautiful dark eyes curved into a smile.

He knew best that his father would beat him for several days because of the piano he played.

Master is really cute.

Jin Xiaoxiao shook her head inadvertently. Master was really brave enough to praise her.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Sheng Qingye stroked the zither with his fingers again and chuckled:

"I will play the song for you again."

"No need." Tang Yixien quickly raised his hand to stop him.

The three of them tried to hold back their laughter, but when their eyes met, they all noticed that something was unusual about Tang Yixien these past two days.

The dinner was very sumptuous. Jin Xiaoxiao directly called the chef from their restaurant, which was located in the town at the foot of the mountain, not far away.

The chef was very excited to be able to cook for the Tang family for the first time, and he was busy in the kitchen for a long time.

Tang Yixin looked at the dishes on the table in front of him. One of them was the Snowdrop Drunken Duck that he had casually mentioned that morning. In the pure white, a roast duck stood upright on one leg.

He admires people who cook.

Tang Yi wanted to call the three little ones to come and eat, but after calling for a long time, they were nowhere to be seen, so he had to give up.

Tang Yixin took a bite of the duck leg and ate it, thinking about how to leave Biling Peak again.

It seems that it is not possible to leave openly. All the way to the mountain gate, there are disciples following him.

As soon as he leaves the mountain gate, the three little ones will know and follow him.

It seemed that he had to find another way. He ate a mouthful of rice to replenish his strength.

At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The full moon was in the sky, illuminating the yard with silver.

Biling Peak was immersed in silence. Tang Yixin had not slept yet. He was standing by the window, looking across, waiting for the candles in the disciples' rooms to go out.

Among the three, Jin Xiaoxiao is the one who can stay up late the most. She is almost the last one to go to bed every day, and no one knows what she is doing.

Finally, when the room became dark, Jin Xiaoxiao went to bed.

Tang Yixien's eyes moved, it seemed that he couldn't outlast him.

He took action immediately, planning to jump out of the backyard wall at night.

To go out of Biling Peak, one must pass through the disciples' villa, and the backyard is Tang Yixin's only choice.

He also jumped over it last time, although he didn't succeed, but he was confident that he would succeed this time.

Tang Yixin's wind-type spiritual roots made him a genius in cultivation. In just a short period of time, he had already reached the early stage of foundation building.

At least, he didn't have to use a ladder to climb up like last time.

However, his spiritual power is only enough to jump up, as for jumping down, that will be discussed later.

Since he wanted to leave secretly, Tang Yixien chose a green dress and cloak, as white was too conspicuous at night.

The disciples' lights have just been extinguished. Everything should be ready, except for the east wind.

Tang Yixin was full of confidence. He summoned his spiritual power and leaped up. When his sight passed over the top of the wall, his heart suddenly sank.

On the ground outside the wall, the three disciples were all there. Although it was a beautiful sight, it was something he didn't want to see.

The embarrassment almost made Tang Yixin lose his breath and fall. He wanted to jump back, but it was too late.

He stood on the wall, looking down at the three disciples below, and his master, whose beauty was as bright as the moonlight, didn't know what to say.

Looking at each other in bewilderment is no longer enough to describe the current situation.

Sheng Qingye raised his head slightly, with a sharp and slightly gloomy light in his eyes, and said with a hint of ridicule:

"Master, where are you going so late?"

This was almost Sheng Qingye's bottom line. His master actually wanted to leave Biling Peak alone in the middle of the night.

A man went out to travel, and he didn't understand why.

When Jin Xiaoxiao told him about this today, he didn't quite believe it.

His chains jingled behind him.

Xuan Yuran's brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a stern and doubtful light in his pure eyes.

Maybe Master just felt that it was a bit boring in Biling Peak, but why not take them out with him?

Fortunately, Tang Yixian was really good-looking. Even though he looked awkward, he was still very cool and handsome. He looked up at the full moon tonight and said aloud:

"I just came out to admire the moon. It's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

He put the blame on others even though he knew it was wrong.

But there was nothing he could do.

"Disciple also thinks this Mingyue is good." Jin Xiaoxiao looked straight at Tang Yixien and said.

A moment of silence.

It’s so cold up here, and the wall is a little cold.

The problem now is that he can't get down.

Because his spiritual power was insufficient, he originally thought that if no one saw him, he could just free fall.

He also had some cultivation, so it was fine as long as he didn't die from the fall, but now, he looked at his three disciples.

The three of them looked up at him, wondering how he was going to get down.

Even if you get humiliated, you still have to maintain your image.

"Master, how about you choose a disciple and jump into his arms? How about that?" Sheng Qingye started to get mad again and started talking without thinking.

After he said this, his eyes flashed with a burning light as he looked at Tang Yixien.

The look means, if you don't choose him, just wait.

"Sheng Qingye, you're making trouble again!" Tang Yixien said in a soft but angry tone.

Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran were also shocked by Sheng Qingye's remarks.

Jin Xiaoxiao really felt that when Sheng Qingye went crazy, he had no limits.

But the crazy words had already been spoken, and Jin Xiaoxiao wanted to see in her heart whose arms her master would jump into.

He turned his eyes and looked up at Tang Yixin, his arms slightly hanging down, as if ready to catch Tang Yixin.

Although he knew that his master would not choose him.

Xuan Yuran was worried that his master would fall and get hurt, so he didn't think too much about it and was ready to catch his master.

He raised his eyes, and looked at Tang Yixien with some worry in his clear and beautiful eyes.

What puzzled him most was why his master went out alone in the middle of the night.

Tang Yixien found it ridiculous. He was the master, and he was just jumping into his disciple's arms.

Choose another one?

However, with his current spiritual power, he really couldn't do anything about it. If he jumped down and fell, it would be even more embarrassing.

Being too stubborn is stupid.

A man who can bend and stretch.

Anyway, his cultivation was damaged, and his disciples all knew about it.

But who should catch him?

He remembered a saying: only children make choices, adults have to choose whatever.

He shook off the mess in his mind.

In the moonlight, he looked as beautiful as a banished immortal as he shook his head slightly, but he was completely unaware of it.