All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

The room was spotless. Cang Ming originally brought few things, but now he had arranged them all in an orderly manner, which made him look a little solemn.

After searching around and finding no one, Ning Yan was wondering where this person could go when he just arrived, when he turned around and bumped into the wall of flesh.

She was about to take a few steps back subconsciously, but the person who came reached out and pulled her weakly, barely stabilizing Ning Yan's figure.

"Master?"

The young man's voice had a unique vitality, and he was a little confused, as if he didn't understand why she came here.

The two of them were getting a little close. Ning Yan brushed away Cang Ming's wrist that was holding her arm, took two steps aside, and distanced herself from him.

Although she didn't mean it, her actions fell into Cang Ming's eyes and became intentional.

Cang Ming's eyes, which were still full of joy just now, dimmed slightly. He put the teapot in his hand away with force, and then relaxed his strength as if nothing happened.

"where did you go?"

Ning Yan's bump just now happened to hit her nose. It hurt a little, but due to her poor personality, she reached out to rub it.

Cang Ming raised the water bottle in his hand and pursed his lips at her.

"I've been busy taking exams these past few days, and I haven't made tea for Master for a long time. When I just entered the yard, I saw a well under the pear tree, so I wanted to get some water to make tea for Master."

Ning Yan glanced at the pot of water with a strange expression, "I never drink tea at night, it can easily affect my sleep."

"It's not strong tea, it's the soothing flower tea that I tried for Master before. I remember Master liked it very much."

As he spoke, he put the teapot in his hand on the table, turned around and looked at Ning Yan and smiled: "Where is Master? Why is Master here? But you want to see me if you have anything?"

Ning Yan's expression changed, she coughed unnaturally and hummed in a low voice.

"Originally, I said you were a leader, so I accepted you as my disciple. Now the bet has been fulfilled. Keep this sword."

Ning Yan made a gesture with two fingers, turned her wrist, and a black long sword with a faint blue light appeared out of thin air in her palm.

"Your physical skills are good, but your martial arts are a mess. From tomorrow on, you will practice swordsmanship behind me. When you master the swordsmanship, I will teach you the techniques."

She clearly acted businesslike, but it made Cang Ming's originally depressed mood feel better.

Especially when he saw the long sword in her palm, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

He recognized this sword. It was the personal sword of Daojun Hanshan in the early years. She personally made it out of thousand-year black iron. It was not until she got a better magic weapon that the sword was left idle.

In his previous life, he didn't know the origin of this sword at first. When he was cleaning the house for Han Shan, he saw some dust on the scabbard of this sword, so he thought of taking it out and cleaning it.

As a result, Han Shan severely punished him.

He still remembered what Han Shan scolded him at that time, and she said: "Are you worthy of touching it?"

But now, the master gave him this sword.

It was given to him so easily and without warning.

Cang Ming's throat moved, "Master..."

"Don't want it?"

Ning Yan thought he didn't like the sword, and felt a little embarrassed.

Also, after all, Cang Ming became Xuan Zun, what kind of good sword have I not seen?Even though her Qingshuang can be called a good sword, it can't compare to those world-famous divine swords.

But now, she only has this Qingshuang in her hand that can still be delivered. If it is too high-level, he will feel unbalanced for fear of his death, and if it is too low-level, she can't handle it.

After thinking about it, he said to him: "You can make do with this sword for now. I will replace it for you when I find a good one in the future."

Cang Ming was originally shocked by the fact that she gave him Qingshuang, but when he heard these words, his heart moved even more.

Cang Ming took the Qingshuang Sword with both hands, fumbled two swords on the scabbard that glowed with blue light with his fingertips, and raised his eyes slightly to cover the emotions in his heart.

"Master treats me very well."