"The mission is complete, it is being transmitted..."

"Transfer complete."

Before Ruan Lutang opened his eyes, he heard a buzzing noise.

"Host, we have already teleported to the new world." The system voice happily explained, "The one in front is Yunhong, the male protagonist. You see, his posture is strong and powerful... Forget it, you don't care anyway."

"You have learned to be smart."

Ruan Lutang wore a hat on her head, and a layer of white gauze hung down, but it did not affect her vision.

She looked forward, and there were three or four teenagers standing not far away, all dressed in white shirts. They looked immortal. However, one of the teenagers was particularly outstanding, just standing there, he felt quite different from the crowd.

When they walked towards him, Ruan Lutang realized that a young girl was hidden behind several teenagers.

The girl was only twenty-eight years old. She was thin and pale, with a light pink dress and rags, with a few blood stains on her hem, and she looked very embarrassed.

They took the girl to Ruan Lutang's body, and Yun Hong took the lead to speak: "Master, the disciple has removed all the monsters, but it is still one step late, which scared the girl."

"Master?" Ruan Lutang didn't reply, but first raised his eyebrows for the title, "System, you are playing quite big, and the relationship between master and apprentice is unlocked."

The system escapes the topic: "The key point is crooked, host, what you are in front of is the goal of this mission, the vicious female partner in this world."

Ruan Lutang looked intently with interest, and the girl in front of her with drooping eyebrows, her face was not applied, just frowned melancholy, she became the perfect embodiment of the four words "Chuchu pitiful".

only…

Ruan Lutang raised her hand to pinch the technique, and a small white flower turned into her hand. She looked down and asked, "Why is there a devilish energy in her body?"

"Devilish energy?" Yun Hong tilted his head suspiciously, and said hesitantly: "This girl was trapped by the monsters just now, and it must have been accidentally contaminated with the aura of those monsters."

The magical energy that was accidentally contaminated?

Ruan Lutang looked at the quietly withered white petals in his hand and smiled. This is her unique secret treasure, as long as there are monsters around, Jian Linghua will notice, no matter how well the monsters are disguised or how weak their devilish energy is.

Just like now, Yunhong and the disciples did not smell the devilish energy on the girl, only Jian Linghua made her invisible.

But Ruan Lutang didn't intend to open it, she tightened her palm, and the flowers disappeared silently.

Ruan Lutang stepped forward and looked at the girl: "What is your name?"

"Xing Xing." The girl shrank and hid away, leaning to Yun Hong.

Yun Hong's body was tight, looking at Ruan Lutang and Yan Xing. He felt that men and women were incompatible with each other, let alone in front of the master, but he couldn't bear to push the girl who had just been frightened away. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Shaoxing cuddled him tightly and whispered, "The Demon Cult killed me, and Shaoxing escaped by chance, but my parents and family..."

Yun Hong frowned, and whispered to Ruan Lutang, "Master, the Demon Sect has slaughtered many small sects a few days ago, and Qingyan is one of them. Gu Huaisheng, the head of the school, does have a daughter, and it should be this girl. . But I didn’t expect that she could escape from the dead..."

"Fan Xing," Ruan Lutang swiped these two words in his mouth, and looked at Yan Xing, "In that case, do you want to be my apprentice?"

Yan Xing was stunned for a moment, with a few teardrops still hanging in his eyes, but sadness only floated on the surface like mist.

Without waiting for Yanxing's reply, Yun Hong spoke first: "Master?"

He was a little surprised. The other disciples behind him were also incredulous, and they all looked at Yan Xing, desperately trying to find out what makes her unique.

After all, the only personal disciple Ruan Lutang had received over the years was Yun Hong.

Although she was only the deputy palace master of Yuanyang Palace, Yuanyang was tacitly aware that the former head originally intended to pass on the position of palace master to Ruan Lutang. It was just that she was indifferent to fame and fortune, and she didn't like to be in control, so she gave up the position of palace lord to the senior brother, and she hung up on the role of deputy palace lord.

As for the apprentice Yunhong, it was just that she reluctantly accepted the rules passed down from generation to generation.

Such a cold and indifferent Ruan Lutang took the initiative to accept the star as a disciple?

Everyone scratched their heads and was puzzled. Yan Xing was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He only knew that Ruan Lutang looked at Ruan Lutang in a daze.

She lifted her eyelids, showing round eyes, the tails of which were raised, somewhat similar to kittens.

Ruan Lutang asked again: "How?"

Tan Xing's tears have completely disappeared, she pursed her lips and asked, "Why do you...why do you want to accept me as an apprentice?" But her right hand quietly leaned behind her, with a trace of vigilance in her eyes.

"Yeah, why?" The system mixed into it and asked Ruan Lutang together.

"Because I want to keep a close watch on her," Ruan Lutang can find a reason every time. "To accept her as a disciple, she must follow me all the time and be on call. Even if it is to maintain the appearance She can't disobey me in the relationship between master and apprentice. When that happens, huh, she has to do what I say."

Ruan Lutang smiled and said warmly: "Naturally because you have a good root and a talent."

Hearing this reason, Yan Xing's alertness suddenly disappeared, and Ruan Lutang even saw a bit of pride in her eyes.

Ruan Lutang suffocated her smile, and found another reason for her: "When you have achieved something, you can personally slash the monsters and avenge Qingyan. Isn't it happy?"

Yan Xing was not polite, and happily climbed down the pole she gave: "For Qingyan, I am willing to worship you as a teacher."

In a few words, the matter of accepting disciples was settled in this way. Yun Hong calmed his mind, swept away the loss between his eyebrows, and reminded: "Master, Aunt Yanxing..."

He paused, and changed his words: "Sister Xiaoxing has injuries on her body, so we should return to the palace as soon as possible so that the younger sister can be cultivated in peace."

Yun Hong's words reminded Yan Xing, she hurriedly covered her mouth and coughed vigorously a few times, and another layer of mist rose in her eyes.

Ruan Lutang glanced at her, nodded and said, "It's okay."

For the sake of travel convenience, they must learn the most basic art of swordsmanship.

The deputy palace lord spoke back to the palace, and the disciples all read the terms, summoned their swords, and stood firmly.

Ruan Lutang caught a glimpse of Yu Xing, who had already squeezed half of the tactics, but suddenly stopped, holding Yun Hong's arm in a soft voice, "I am not good at learning arts, and I have not yet learned the swordsmanship. Brother Yun Hong, can you? Do you want to take a trip to the star?"

Yun Hong struggled with his arms, did not free himself, and stopped struggling, and said warmly, "Naturally."

Shaoxing happily stepped on Yunhong's sword, but as soon as she stepped on one foot, Ruan Lutang carried it over.

"If you have just accepted you as a disciple and throw you away with others, then my master would be too incompetent."

Ruan Lutang threw Yan Xing onto his Ling Su sword, pinched a formula, and Ling Su rushed out.

She stood in the front, watching the mountains and rivers below her being left behind like a phantom, listening to the whistling wind, but leaving a touch of spiritual knowledge, she leaned back, paying close attention to the every move of the star.

Yan Xing stood sullenly behind Ruan Lutang, expressing dissatisfaction with her halfway through the good things that disturbed her. She stared at Ruan Lutang's back for a long time. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Suddenly her five fingers became claws, and her fingertips gave birth to long, sharp nails, and she grabbed it at Ruan Lutang.

Just as the sharp nails were about to pierce Ruan Lutang's pure white shirt, Ruan Lutang suddenly turned around, startled Tan Xing, quickly put away his nails, and took two steps back in a panic.

It was these two steps that made her stomped and fell sharply. At the moment of the moment, Tan Xing stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the sword and asked Ruan Lutang for help loudly: "Master, help!"

Ruan Lutang leaned over to look at the star, without saying a word. Her face was covered with a veil, and she couldn't see what the expression was. When she was not speaking, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking at all.

Yan Xing waited for a few seconds, but when Ruan Lutang hadn't moved yet, his heart sank suddenly.

She tentatively yelled to the master a few more times, her five fingers hanging down her side, and she quietly squeezed her eyes, a fierce light flashed across her eyes.

Ruan Lutang finally moved. She bent down and said in a kind tone: "If you want to be my disciple of Ruan Lutang, then find a way to get back to this sword by yourself."

Yan Xing frowned and asked her, "What should I do if I fall down by mistake?"

Ruan Lutang was unmoved, and even took a step back: "That means there is no fate between you and me, so don't force it."

"..."

Yan Xing's expression changed again and again. Ruan Lutang guessed that she should be tangled back and forth between "killing Ruan Lutang" and "forbearance for a while."

She grabbed the body of the sword with two hands, but couldn't reveal her skills, so she had to move up a little bit with great effort. Finally, after a stick of incense, she crawled back onto the Lingsu sword with both hands and feet.

Yan Xing collapsed on Jian, Ruan Lutang stood behind her, looked at her from top to bottom, and reached out to applaud her: "Yes."

She was itchy with anger, but she couldn't have an episode, so she forced a smile: "Master is overwhelmed. There are still many shortcomings in Yanxing."

Ruan Lutang nodded, "Indeed. Qing Yan can be considered a family, and you are so talented, but you haven't even mastered the swordsmanship. It can be seen that you have never practiced hard."

"But don't worry," Ruan Lutang smiled softly, "From tomorrow, I will urge the teacher to urge you to practice diligently and help you cultivate the right way as soon as possible."

"..." Tan Xing grinded his teeth, and responded, "Thank you, Master."

Yuanyang Palace occupies the entire Yuanyang territory, with green hills and huge rocks, palaces and pavilions, surrounded by mountains and rivers, so big that you can't see the edge.

Ruan Lutang occupies a courtyard exclusively, and it is a corner. Fortunately, no one interrupts her except Yun Hong, so she is at ease.

The other disciples had to go through the main entrance of the mountain before they could enter the Yunyang Palace. Ruan Lutang took Yunhong and Yanxing directly back to the Wanxing Tower.

There are five rooms inside. Ruan Lutang lives in the middle, and Yunhong lives next to her on the second from the right. Ruan Lutang directly places Tanxing on the second from the left, separating her from Yunhong.

The benefits of this will quickly become apparent.

However, in the evening, Ruan Lutang saw Yunhong pass by her door and walked straight to the room of Yan Xing.

She hurriedly stopped Yun Hong and asked him what he was going to do.

Yun Hong raised the ointment in his hand and said: "Junior sister was injured and asked me for medicine, but her cultivation level is too low, and the ordinary pill may not be absorbed. So I found some mortal wound medicine and sent it to me. Junior sister."

Actively seek medicine?

Ruan Lutang knew that Yan Xing was definitely not as pure and innocent as she was on the surface. When thinking about her performance in the afternoon, it was not difficult to find that Yan Xing was deliberately seduce Yun Hong. Of course, this does not require reasoning, after all, she already knows that Tan Xing is a vicious female in this world.

This time she took the initiative to ask for medicine as well. Her purpose was not medicine, but how to trick Yunhong into her room.

Ruan Lutang stood in front of Yun Hong and said compassionately: "Yun Hong, you have been practicing hard for the English Hunting Tournament these days, so you should rest early. I will deliver this medicine."

Ruan Lutang took the ointment, sent Yunhong back to the room, knocked on the door of Yanxing's room, and heard a voice from inside, "Is this Brother Yunhong, please come in soon."

The voice was charming and soft and tangling. Just listening to it made her body stretched halfway up.

really.

Ruan Lutang snorted, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door and walked in.

She walked through the hall, bypassed the screen, and walked to the bed, but suddenly stayed where she was.

Tan Xing was lying on the bed facing the wall, with a thin gauze wrapped around his lower body, and his upper body was covered with only a red bellyband, and the cloth rope was loosely tied behind his back through the soft waist. The snow-skinned red dress is breathtaking.

"..."

Ruan Lutang stretched out his hand and waved, and the veiled bed nets fell in response, and "Pata" covered Yan Xing and wrapped her tightly.

The author has something to say: 湮星: seduce

Ruan Lutang: Cover it

The master who is always pitting his apprentice, and the apprentice who doesn't want to fight with the master all the time.

Thanks to the little angel who cast landmines: 1 DEOs;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Cining; 3 bottles of honey black tea

And the cute 2 month stone who still doesn't know his name.

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