All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

Shan Wulan's demure and calm figure is like the most beautiful and elegant scene of Jianzong.

Countless sword sect disciples who passed by saw this robe fluttering and falling lightly, hazy and misty, and the ninth elders of Bibo Drunk Moon all bowed their heads in shame.

It seems that if you look at the nine elders more, it is a blasphemous color in your heart.

Such women should only exist in heaven!

How many times do you need to see the world?

"Nine elders, it's so beautiful!"

"Vulgar, vulgar! How can a beautiful word describe the nine elders?"

"It should be cold as frost, Ao Xue Lingshuang, contempt for life..."

"Are there no words?"

"Well, I can't find it..."

"By the way, the clothes in the hands of the nine elders look familiar."

"..."

Shan Wulan ignored these remarks, and passed right in front of the eyes of the numerous disciples.

In a crowd of exclamations and praises, floated away...

- After a while.

Floating back again...  

Shan Wulan looked around to make sure that no one around noticed him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Gently patted the undulating mountain, and then the corner of his eyes showed an almost bizarre smile that could not be hidden.

Just looking at the crane cloak in his hand.

The corners of his mouth opened in an extremely curved arc, revealing a few delicate little white teeth.

Then he buried his head tightly between the crane cloak, and sniffed deeply the scent of a man on the crane cloak mixed with the scent of two women.

"Hmm~"

Shan Wulan closed his eyes and felt the lingering smell lingering on the tip of his nose, and sighed in disappointment.

"Hey Hey."

After that, I didn't know what to think of, and involuntarily left a glittering glitter on the corner of my mouth.

"Senior brother, brother..."

The whole human soul is completely indulged in it.

The satisfaction is beyond words!

Suddenly, Shan Wulan's sluggish eyes that were intoxicated by the crane cloak suddenly shone fiercely, and he turned the crane cloak carefully over suspiciously.

Joan's nose wrinkled, confirming again if there was a problem with her sense of smell.

Then he muttered to himself:

"The smell of two women?"

"two?"

One is my sister, and the other is definitely not me!

not me!

Who is that?

This crane cloak is already the third hand in his own hands? !

Shan Wulan's face was expressionless, his eyes looked at Bujianfeng indifferently, and his small white and delicate hands tightly grasped the drool-filled crane cloak that had already been soaked.

"Who is it?"

"What's her relationship with Subei?"

"..."

My sister can endure it!

After all, they've been together since childhood.

They all wear the same clothes and look exactly the same. Even if they share a stick, they won't say anything.

——Although the appearance of his sister is probably not attractive to Fifth Senior Brother.

but!

Others can't!

Absolutely not!

Shan Wulan looked at the crane cloak in front of him sadly.

Involuntarily, I took out a small notebook, and one paragraph was written very clearly:

[The fifth elder likes to dry clothes at noon every day, and occasionally picks up some strange clothes at the foot of Bujianfeng Mountain. 】

I came to pick up the clothes myself, and the clothes were also picked up.

But I don't know why, I can't be happy!

woman!

It was the female disciple named Xiao Ruoqing.

There was a sneer at the corner of Shan Wulan's mouth, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Little girl, how old do you want to grab a man with this deity?

He must not be allowed to stay beside Subei.

Subei's peerless charm can't be resisted, let alone a girl of twenty-eight years of age, who is exactly the time when she was pregnant?

Even if it doesn't mean that now, it probably means that in the future!

Never let this meaning become the meaning you want!

"Looks like I'm going to find a chance to meet her..."

Shan Wulan said quietly:

"This deity hasn't accepted an apprentice yet, and with the prestige of this deity forcibly accept her as an apprentice, how could she refuse?"

"Unless she has absolutely no reason to be inseparable from North Jiangsu!"

"Oh, how is that possible?"

"Just a little girl."

"Wait until you become my apprentice!"

"..."

A strange smile that made the robber cry when he saw it appeared at the corner of Shan Wulan's mouth.

......

Not on Sword Peak.

Subei, who was constantly pumping the essence of spiritual energy into Xiao Ruoqing's body, felt a panic in his heart for no reason.

then!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two sneezes came out at the same time!

Xiao Ruoqing frowned and kneaded the tip of her nose.

Subei also stopped his hand and frowned.

coincidence?

The two looked at each other for no reason.

Subei got up, carrying his hands on his back, trying his best to make his light more dazzling.

Yun Qi's body was filled with boundless special effects light, and he said indifferently:

"Teacher, the teacher has already run the spiritual energy in your body again."

"And the next breath is entirely up to you."

"I'm going to pack up now for the teacher, and I'm going to go to the elder to discuss some matters about the recruitment of my sword sect!"

"Jianzong is a sect of 985, and this matter cannot be ambiguous!"

"This kind of arduous task is only qualified for teachers..."

Xiao Ruoqing's body was already soaked with sweat.

Silently feeling the scorching aura of northern Jiangsu gradually dissipating in his body, he nodded lightly, and said:

"Teacher thanks Master for his guidance!"

"..."

Subei nodded, turned around and walked into the cottage, leaving a sentence:

"The two exercises are for you to choose for yourself."

"Cultivation of immortals depends entirely on luck."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing looked deeply at the disappearing figure of Subei, and then looked at the two exercises in front of her with complex eyes.

Which one should you choose?

Chapter 25 Jian Zongqiong