Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

The old tutor's tone was sonorous as he swept his gaze over Gu Xiner and the callous young man. His tone was rather stern.    

"Xiner, Saber, don't tell anyone about what happened today. Forget what you saw today. Do you understand?"    

"Yes sir!" The youth called Saber Blade had returned to his original state, his expression once again as cold as ever.    

Gu Xiner nodded, but after a slight hesitation, she said, "Grandfather, this matter can't be hidden forever …"    

"How is that impossible? I have been pretending to be sick and haven't seen anyone."    

"Old Brother Gu, I think you're mistaken."    

Suddenly, Zhang Yang said, "Your illness has been cured and that's a good thing. There's no need to continue pretending. At that time, I will just say that I met an amazing person who cured you."    

Zhang Yang spread his hands and said, "In fact, it was my master who concocted the medicine, and my master has a weird temper. His whereabouts are unknown, so it doesn't matter even if others know about it."    

Hearing this, Elder Gu pondered for a long time. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang. He said with a deep voice, "Your teacher must have come from outside the mountain."    

Old Gu was once an influential military leader. It could be said that he stood at the absolute peak of this country's pyramid. What he knew was definitely not something that ordinary people could touch.    

The people outside the mountain were also made into Ancient Fighter, including some of the ancient martial families, and even the hidden sects hidden in famous mountains and rivers.    

They did not care about the common rights in the world, nor did they care about the competition for power from the cities. They were not even afraid of ordinary firearms, but only lived in seclusion in a quiet place, silently cultivating in search of the path to longevity.    

The people outside the mountains were mysterious, and ordinary people would never be able to come into contact with them.    

However, not being able to come into contact with it did not mean that there were none.    

There were many clans in the capital who came from those places to serve them. Of course, they also received all the benefits and resources they needed.    

What they received was far more than what they had paid.    

Those people were high and mighty. Even the clan's leaders treated them as guests. They treated them with respect, not as servants.    

They were collectively known as the Ancient Fighter.    

Elder Gu had seen the Ancient Fighter before, and he even knew that there were several ancient martial arts families in China, but he had definitely never seen the miraculous scene from before.    

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows. Ever since he came to this world, he could tell from the various clues that this world was not as simple as it seemed to be. After hearing this, he became even more sure of it now, but he didn't ask and just smiled and nodded.    

"I see." Elder Gu didn't continue pursuing the matter and directly interrupted the conversation, "Little brother, do you see my illness?"    

"It hasn't been completely cured yet. Brother, the feeling you had just now was just a temporary hallucination."    

With that, Zhang Yang took out the remaining seven bottles of medicine and placed them on the stone table. He said, "These seven bottles are called Spirit Cleansing Powder. These three bottles are called Life Qi Powder, and they are the ones that I just took in."    

After a pause, he continued, "Two bottles of Spirit Cleansing Powder. Three bottles every three months. Three bottles every six months."    

Finally, Zhang Yang pointed to the last two bottles and said, "These two bottles are called painkillers, consider them my gift to brother …"    

After he finished taking the medicine, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I will recover in a year, maybe even faster."    

"Good, good …" Old Gu stared at the seven bottles of medicine on the stone table, his voice slightly trembling. It could be felt that he was extremely emotional at the moment.    

"Little brother, I, Gu Hai Zhong, owe you a debt of gratitude!" He had experienced it himself and knew the value of these potions. Even if it was him, he would not be immune to them.    

Ye Junyan, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment. Then, her cold face melted in an instant like an iceberg. Her face was brimming with endless joy.    

"Zhang Yang, can grandpa really recover?" She was afraid that she had misheard him. She wanted to confirm that what she had just seen was too fantasy.    

"En!" Zhang Yang nodded with a smile and said with certainty.    

In an instant, Xiner's beautiful eyes were filled with tears of joy. She immediately threw herself into Elder Gu's embrace, crying tears of joy. "That's great, that's great! Grandfather, I won't have to worry about you leaving me ever again …"    

"Foolish child, it has been hard on you these past few years."    

Elder Gu lightly patted Gu Xiner's small hand. However, his old eyes were filled with tears at the same time.    

Because his son was on a mission, he never came back. He only had one granddaughter left, and he didn't want to die yet. Not only for his granddaughter, if he could live a little longer, then he still had some unfulfilled desires.    

And now, he seemed to have this opportunity.    

At this time, the cold-looking young man called Saber was also slightly moved. He suddenly stepped forward and walked to Zhang Yang. His eyes were still sharp.    

"My name is Dao Feng. From today onwards, I owe you my life!"    

Then, without waiting for any reaction from Zhang Yang, he turned around and left.    

"I don't care about your life." Zhang Yang twitched his mouth.    

"Up to you!"    

This guy was too good at acting. Zhang Yang wondered if he should study it for a bit. It seemed pretty cool.    

"Lordmaster, I should take my leave."    

"Alright, if you have time, you can go to Beijing and drink tea with me anytime."    

Old Gu was a straightforward person. He did not hold back, nor did he hold back. His eyes shone with wisdom.    

"Xiner, help me send Brother Zhang off."    

"..."    

"..."    

When he returned to the courtyard, it was already six in the afternoon. The moment he pushed the door open and entered, he saw Ye Junyan sleeping soundly on the table. A pile of textbooks was scattered on the floor.    

Zhang Yang glanced at the sky and glanced at the sleeping Ye Junyan with a strange expression. "Is this woman sick? She's studying under the sun on such a hot day?"    

His arrival seemed to have alarmed Ye Junyan. She subconsciously opened her sleepy eyes, blinked twice, and nearly jumped up from the chair with a "Ah" sound.    

After getting up, she realized that something was wrong. Her pretty face blushed slightly. It was unknown if she was talking to herself or to Zhang Yang, "I'll be busy in a few days, I don't even have enough time to review anymore …"    

Her words were incoherent and she peeked at Zhang Yang from time to time. When she saw that he wasn't paying attention to her, she let out a sigh of relief but at the same time, couldn't help but feel a little resentful.    

"Hey!" Zhang Yang was about to enter the room when he heard her question. He slightly turned around and looked at her inquiringly.    

"That …" Ye Junyan coughed lightly. With a slightly flushed face, she said, "Don't you want to see Elder Sister Lee's business?"    

Looking at Zhang Yang's gradually understanding expression, Ye Junyan's almond-shaped eyes stared at him, trying to quibble with him: "What kind of gaze is that, what I mean is that Elder Sister Lee has just changed to a Base Soup, maybe her business will get better …"    

"True." Zhang Yang smiled and did not point it out. He immediately waved his hand, "Let's go and take a look together."    

"Humph!" Ye Junyan snorted but did not continue this topic. She quickly picked up her books and pushed her little pink carriage out.    

"It's good to have a family of cars, convenient."    

Zhang Yang wasn't the least bit polite. His legs slanted and he directly jumped onto the back seat, not forgetting to sigh.    

"…"    

Ye Junyan was speechless. What did he mean by having a family of cars?    

This fellow's point of view was truly bizarre to the extreme. Moreover, this damned fellow actually wanted him to carry him? How come he didn't have the grace of a grown man at all?    

"I'm a little tired, why don't you take me?" She didn't feel like talking to this guy anymore.    

"Oh, okay."    

Zhang Yang got down from the back seat, took the pink car and stepped onto it. He turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm good at driving."    

Looking at her wretched expression, Ye Junyan suddenly regretted her words. However, she had already said them. She didn't know what to say. She shifted slightly and sat in the back seat. Her hands were tightly holding onto the frame of the car.    

"Let's go!"    

Zhang Yang screamed, and his feet shook up and down.    

"Ah!" The pink car suddenly dashed forward, almost throwing Ye Junyan out of the car. With a scream, her body swayed, and her hands subconsciously reached for Zhang Yang's waist.    

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Yang laughed proudly.    

"You're so annoying!" Ye Junyan cursed under her breath, but did not loosen her grip.    

Ye Junyan's long hair fluttered in the intoxicating warm wind as the sun set in the west. Feeling the aura of the boy in front of her, her heart pounded. This was not the first time, but it was different this time.    

Her eyes looked slightly lost. She couldn't tell what she was feeling, nor could she tell what kind of person the boy in front of her was, but after coming into contact with him, she felt different from before, as well as more curious.    

Do I really have a good impression of this guy?    

Absolutely not! He was just curious. Hmm, curious about how that guy could cultivate such a delicious Base Soup.    

As soon as such a thought appeared in her mind, Ye Junyan immediately rejected it and even found an excuse to comfort herself.    

Soon enough, the two arrived at the food street. From afar, a strange fragrance wafted in the air. It was difficult not to pay attention to it.    

Gulp!    

Before Zhang Yang could stabilize the car, he heard a very faint gulping sound behind him. He slowly turned his head and looked over, just in time to meet Ye Junyanfei's delicate face.    

"What are you looking at!" Ye Junyan glared at him and argued, "I'm just thirsty."    

Saying that, she jumped off the pink car and glared fiercely at Zhang Yang once again. Then, she quickly walked forward. What she didn't know was that at this moment, Ye Junyan wished she could find a hole to hide in.    

Dammit, how am I supposed to swallow my saliva? Isn't it just a scent? If I resist, I must resist the temptation.    

As she thought of this, she involuntarily quickened her pace. Her gaze immediately found the direction of the fragrance. Ye Junyan was instantly stunned when she saw it.    

Not too far away, there was a food cart surrounded by a dense crowd of people. At the center, a beautiful lady dressed in fragmented flowers was extremely busy.    

It was Lee Shan.    

Not only that, a long line of human dragons had formed outside the crowd, and they were all looking forward. Their target was not the pretty Lee Shan, but the pairs of eyes staring unwaveringly at the four huge black pots. The sound of gulping could be heard.    

This... Isn't this too exaggerated?    

Ye Junyan was dumbstruck.    

But if she thought about it, she felt relieved. After all, even a top beauty like her couldn't hold it in and tried to find excuses to come here, let alone these people.    

Her pretty face turned red and she subconsciously turned around to look. Zhang Yang was walking towards her at an unhurried pace. Looking at the noisy crowd in front of him, a smile appeared on his face from the bottom of his heart. It was very clean!    

Ye Junyan was a bit confused. This was the second time she had seen such a clean look in her eyes, and it made her heart throb. However, she just couldn't accept that such clear eyes would appear on that damned person's face.    

"Not bad."    

Zhang Yang stopped in his tracks and said with a faint smile. He didn't sound proud at all. As he looked at Lee Shan's busy figure, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.