Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

"Ouch!" Sheng Shuzhou rubbed his nose, puzzled, "When did a pillar appear here?"

Sheng Shuzhou looked up and met Lin Wenyu's smiling face.

"Master, Master!" Sheng Shuzhou was shocked.

It’s over, it’s over. A few days ago he said that he would practice well and live up to Master’s expectations.

As a result, I woke up late after just a few days.

Seeing Lin Wenyu open her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

Sheng Shuzhou hurriedly promised before Lin Wenyu could speak: "Master, I was wrong! I promise I will never be late again!"

As Sheng Shuzhou spoke, he raised his hands to his head as if he was swearing.

Then Lin Wenyu touched his head with a smile, and said kindly: "It's okay. I just planned to give you a day off today. It's a good combination of work and rest."

Sheng Shuzhou looked at Lin Wenyu's smile, and the more he looked at it, the more creepy it seemed to him.

"Master...are you okay?" Sheng Shuzhou shuddered and asked cautiously.

"Huh? I'm fine." Lin Wenyu was in a good mood. After answering Sheng Shuzhou's question, she hummed a song happily.

Sheng Shuzhou quietly moved to Yayin's side and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, is it really okay for Master to do this?"

Yayin had never seen Lin Wenyu so happy before, but in response to Sheng Shuzhou's question, he still gave an impeccable answer.

"Maybe Master has encountered something happy."

Lin Wenyu hummed a song and summoned her sword, preparing to take her disciples to the training ground.

[Host... please don't do this, I'm scared...]

As the first one to discover Lin Wenyu's extreme excitement, Xiaoyi had been frightened for the entire morning.

[Xiaoyi, aren't you happy? We'll be able to connect to the headquarters soon.] Lin Wenyu smiled dangerously.

Xiaoyi: In the host's current state, I always feel that it's time to tear down the entire headquarters...

Xiaoyi remained silent, as he didn't want to bring the war to himself.

As for the headquarters?

Sorry, not familiar with it.

Lin Wenyu's sword continued to grow larger, until it became large enough to accommodate several people.

When Sheng Shuzhou saw Lin Wenyu's sword, he immediately thought that Lin Wenyu must want them to fly on the sword, and his heart became excited.

Sheng Shuzhou took a few tentative steps closer to the sword.

Lin Wenyu saw his intention: "Go up."

With Lin Wenyu's permission, Sheng Shuzhou happily stepped onto the sword.

But at this moment he remembered what happened when he first took up the sword.

This time, Sheng Shuzhou learned his lesson and tensed his body as soon as he raised his sword to prevent himself from being shaken off again.

Lin Wenyu reached out and grabbed Zhu Ping'an who was about to mount the sword, and stared quietly at Sheng Shuzhou on the sword.

Zhu Ping'an followed Lin Wenyu's hand that was holding his arm and looked up. Seeing Lin Wenyu's serious expression, he didn't say much.

After Sheng Shuzhou stood on the sword, the sword just shook slightly a few times and then there was no more movement.

"Huh?" Sheng Shuzhou noticed that the shaking was not obvious this time and was a little confused.

But then came joy.

Could it be that I have made progress after practicing for the past few days?

Seeing this, Lin Wenyu let go of Zhu Ping'an's hand and said, "Okay, everyone, hurry up and go up."

After Zhu Ping'an was released, he walked forward and also mounted the sword.

Ya Yin, who had been watching the whole process without saying a word, seemed to have noticed something and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Okay! Let's go!" Lin Wenyu held Yayin's shoulders, pushed him from behind, and brought him onto the sword body.

While Lin Wenyu was flying the sword, Sheng Shuzhou moved to Yayin and Zhu Pingan, eager to share his joy: "Senior sisters and brothers! I have made progress!"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Although Yayin already had a guess in his mind, he still gave Sheng Shuzhou some face and continued asking.

Although Zhu Ping'an didn't say anything, he looked at Sheng Shuzhou, waiting for his next words.

Sheng Shuzhou lowered his voice mysteriously: "Last time I used this sword, I almost got thrown out. This time I have made significant progress!"

He puffed out his chest and looked a little proud.

"Humph! You big idiot, it's not that you're so great!"

A young girl's voice came from Sheng Shuzhou's ears.

Sheng Shuzhou was startled and turned around suddenly, but he didn't see anyone.

"Eh? Who was talking just now?" Sheng Shuzhou scratched his head.

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

"I'm here!" The childish female voice was tinged with pride.

Sheng Shuzhou heard the sound and looked over, and saw a little girl the size of a fist flying down from above his head.

Sheng Shuzhou reached out his hand curiously, but his hand went straight through the little girl's body.

"Wow! Who are you?" Sheng Shuzhou retracted his hand in fear.

"I'm nothing! I'm a sword spirit! A very noble kind!" The little girl raised her chin proudly.

"What is a sword spirit?" Sheng Shuzhou was puzzled.

The little sword spirit's desire to show off was like a punch on cotton. She stamped her feet angrily: "It's a sword spirit, not a thing!"

Looking at Sheng Shuzhou who was in a completely out of condition, the little sword spirit muttered angrily: "If the aura that I hate on you had not been reduced this time, I would not have let you come up!"

Disgusting smell?

Yayin grasped the key words that the little sword spirit said.

All spiritual beings are born and nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and are extremely pure and true.

Therefore, they are particularly sensitive to people's fate and aura, things that ordinary people cannot see.

And this sword spirit seemed to have a dislike for Sheng Shuzhou from the very beginning.

Combined with what Sheng Shuzhou just said, he was almost thrown off the sword when he first took up the sword.

Yayin looked at Sheng Shuzhou with a deep and obscure gaze.

The fate of his junior fellow apprentice seemed to be far worse than he had expected.