Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Ye Lan threw himself on Yan Qianxue, "Junior Sister Qianxue, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Ye Lan pinched Yan Qianxue's arm and whispered to her, "Come back with me, or everyone will hate you even more. Got it?"

On the surface, Ye Lan was looking at her with concern, "Since everything is alright, let's go back, Junior Sister, and don't upset Senior Sister anymore."

Ye Lan originally wanted to use Yue Ke'er to destroy Yan Qianxue's seductive appearance, and then hold her in his own hands and use her for his own purposes.

After all, Yan Qianxue's biological parents were very obedient to her.

Who would have thought that not only did he fail to disfigure Yan Qianxue, but he also attracted Shangguan Chen in advance.

If he were to discover Yan Qianxue's background, it would be even more difficult for him to control Yan Qianxue.

Right now, Ye Lan just wants to take Yan Qianxue back first and then make plans.

"Bad luck." Yue Keer rolled her eyes, retracted the whip, turned around and left.

There was a huge crowd of people, and her little followers followed behind her, all following her footsteps and leaving together.

Ye Lan also helped Yan Qianxue up and prepared to avoid Shangguan Chen first, "Wait."

"Junior sister, may I borrow your jade pendant for a look?" Shangguan Chen said gently as he stood in front of Yan Qianxue.

Yan Qianxue leaned against Ye Lan with tears in her eyes. Listening to Shangguan Chen's questions, Yan Qianxue had no backbone and subconsciously looked at Ye Lan, as if seeking her opinion.

"Big Brother, Junior Sister Qianxue was frightened today. Can we go back first and let her rest?"

"If you have anything to say, we can talk later, okay."

Since they said that, Shangguan Chen didn't want to argue with them and had to give way to them.

However, Shangguan Chen couldn't figure out why the jade pendant looked so familiar to him.

Thanks to Ye Lan's help from Qi Su, no one noticed the most fundamental problem.

That is, Ye Lan is not actually a member of Xuanming Sect, and she has not passed the examination to be recruited as a new disciple.

But now she dragged Yan Qianxue back to the room. When they were alone, Ye Lan took off her disguise and said, "Qianxue, do you know Senior Brother Shangguan? Why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Qianxue just tightly grasped the jade pendant and shook her head, "I don't know him." She has never been talkative, so how could she know a senior brother from another peak.

Hearing her say this, Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened, "I'm not saying this, Qianxue, I'm the only one who truly cares about you, I'm just worried that you've been deceived."

"But—" Yan Qianxue hesitated and nodded for a long time.

She felt as if someone had pushed her during the argument, but she had no evidence. Looking at Ye Lan's sincere gaze, Yan Qianxue swallowed her words silently.

Maybe she saw it wrong.

"Yeah, I know." Yan Qianxue said with her head down.

Naturally, he also missed the flash of impatience in Ye Lan's eyes.

Ye Lan coaxed Yan Qianxue, but in his heart he was thinking, if it weren't for the resources behind her, who would stay here with such a loser.

Tsk, this is so annoying.

Ye Lan once thought about seizing the jade pendant and impersonating his identity, but with the memories of his past life, Ye Lan knew that the Yan family had its own unique bloodline identification, which almost eliminated this possibility.

As for Shangguan Chen, Ye Lan's feelings towards him are complicated.

Today's encounter was unexpected for Ye Lan. She was a little touched, but not much.

Just thinking about Xu Lingyun's cold and noble look with indifference in his eyes was enough to make Ye Lan's blood boil.

Get him, you must get him.

"Ah."

Xu Lingyun sneezed and sat up in surprise.

He sneezed, didn't he? He actually sneezed.

He hasn't sneezed since he reached the Golden Elixir stage. Xu Lingyun stretched out his finger and began to tell his fortune in a mysterious way.

Let him see what's going on and who is plotting against him.

After a long time, Xu Lingyun opened his eyes again. His complexion was not good, and he just stared at the palm of his hand in a daze for a long time.

Suddenly, Xu Lingyun stood up, summoned a flying sword, and headed straight for the top of Qixia Mountain. "Miaomiao, I need you now."

I feel that I am not safe, please come and protect me quickly.

Since Miaomiao came, Xu Lingyun has become much more active. He blocks outside Qixiading all day long, looking for Miaomiao.

Chasing after Miaomiao, doing nothing, just as if he was hiding from something, Xu Lingyun followed her closely.

Mu Xiyan was simply unable to watch. Fortunately, there were not many people around her, otherwise her master's image as a cool and aloof person would have been ruined.

Just now, Miaomiao was squatting in the yard counting ants, and Xu Lingyun was counting beside her.

Who is whose master? Mu Xiyan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and walked to his side with a sword in hand.

"Master."

Xu Lingyun looked at his eldest disciple with a murderous look on his face and swallowed unconsciously, "What, what happened?"

"Master, we are recruiting new members. It's time for you to make some progress."

Listening to Mu Xiyan's words, several question marks popped up over Xu Lingyun's head.

"From now on, you must practice for six hours every day. I will conduct spot checks on you on time, and Miaomiao as well—"

As Mu Xiyan's tone gradually became serious, Miaomiao unconsciously stood up straight, put her hands behind her back, and looked like she was listening attentively.

"It's Miaomiao's turn." Miaomiao looked excited, "What are you going to do?"

Facing Miaomiao, this chubby little ball, Mu Xiyan was also stuck, "Well, you just have to eat three meals a day on time, don't miss any, go to bed early at night, and drink up all the milk every day."

"Yeah." Miaomiao did all these seriously.

Xu Lingyun covered his heart, as if he couldn't accept the blow.

"Disciple, why can't your master treat you the same as your junior sister?"

"While you love the young, you must also respect the old."

Mu Xiyan didn't buy it at all, "Seven hours."

"Disciple, let's discuss this further." Xu Lingyun tried to struggle.

"Eight hours."

Xu Lingyun raised his hands in surrender and gritted his teeth, "Okay, just six hours."

There can't be any more, he will die, his heart will die.

Miaomiao was very confused, squatting beside Xu Lingyun and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Why do you look like you're about to cry?

Xu Lingyun hugged Miaomiao tightly, feeling very relieved, "Miaomiao, you are worthy of being my good disciple."

"You are the only one who cares about the Master's feelings, while some people only ask the Master to practice."

A sinister voice sounded beside my ear, "Master, do you want to work all year round?"

Xu Lingyun let go of Miaomiao instantly, turned around and ran away, "Disciple, I will go to practice now, don't worry, I will work hard."

Ah, he hasn't felt this kind of spurred on for a long time. The last time he had such an intense training session was when his master wanted to chop him with a sword.