Zhongsun Yuan is 100 years old, and she is still an immature girl who can be an adult in the Cangming world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For a thousand-year-old demon like Luan Jiang, he is a toddler who can learn to crawl, immature and jerky.

It's just such a little girl, she has been slim in the blink of an eye, and in terms of the habits of the Cangming world, it's time to get married and start a family.

This year, Wanguizong held the Wanhua Festival, which is generally known as the activity of single male nuns Shula Lang, providing a blind date platform to help older male and female nuns get rid of singles.

If you want to say that she has a deep background, I'm afraid that people in the entire Cangming world can't compare to her.

Her master Luan Jiang is the first person to ascend, and it is rumored that he is so strong that he can even fight with immortals.

Zhongsun Yuan was eager to try, but Luan Jiang was a little worried.

There are many scumbags in the Cangming world, and he is afraid that his apprentice will not be sensible and will be abducted.

said that he was not worried, and the little apprentice had a good time, but he was nervous in his heart, and his mind was disturbed.

When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of a reason, he just felt very worried and faintly anxious.

That night, he held his sword under the snow-covered pine trees and watched the snow, and waited all night until Zhongsun Yuan greeted the morning light and returned slightly drunk.

"Did you have a good time last night?"

He asked, a sour and astringent tone that he hadn't even noticed.

"It's not good, I got drunk at the foot of the mountain halfway and froze me to death......" Zhong Sun Yuan shuddered, he didn't have a thousand cups of undrunk, he was poured wine, and when he stumbled back, he stepped on the air, fainted and slept in the snow all night, and was almost buried alive by the heavy snow.

Luan Jiang's brows furrowed tightly, and she could smell the smell of wine on her body from afar.

"Later...... Drink a lot of alcohol and practice your drinking. ”

lest you be taken advantage of because you don't drink well.

As if inadvertently, he asked the apprentice.

"Did you have a favorite man yesterday? If you like it, you will propose marriage for the teacher, and then marry back to Treading Sword Peak. ”

Thirteen Niang stroked her forehead with her hand, and she didn't wake up from a hangover, "No, the apprentice wants to follow the master and dedicate his life to the sword." Most of the men in the world are unreliable...... At least my sword will not betray me and abandon me...... Master, don't dislike the apprentices, it's good to be annoying......"

Luan Jiang was very satisfied, and then he felt that he was really a successor.

The apprentice is still young now, and it is not too late to think about the matter of starting a family and getting married.

Thinking so in his heart, he decided to turn around and politely refuse the suggestion that the Sect Master of Wangui Sect intend to be his in-laws.

"Master...... Shivering with cold......"

Luan Jiang was still dressed in a white robe, and his apprentice squatted aside in a daze, raising his hand and tugging at his snow-white sleeve.

Thinking that the apprentice was old and it was time to get married, Luan Jiang's mood plummeted, and he couldn't even appease the scenery of stepping on Sword Peak.

"The clothes of the teacher are covered first, and your cultivation is not weak, why can't you even resist the wind and cold?"

Zhongsun Yuan lazily bared his tongue and said, "The spiritual strength of the sect is too great, and the ......spiritual power is not effective when it fails."

After that, Zhong Sun Yuan wrapped Luan Jiang's coat tightly, and in addition to the rich smell of wine on the tip of his nose, there was also a cold smell on his coat.

"Go back, stay outside and get cold. ”

The apprentice is also old and remembers things, Luan Jiang naturally can't treat her as harshly as before, on the contrary, his attitude is quite conniving.

"The master must carry it on his back—or the disciple will sit on the ground and not get up."

Luan Jiang's face was cold, knowing that his apprentice was drunk, and his courage was much greater than usual.

"Okay, just carry you on your back for the teacher. ”

It's also a girl who comes to be white, but the more she lives, the more she goes back.

When Zhongsun Yuan first started, he was timid, he didn't say a word on weekdays, and he was always like a frightened bird in the face of him, looking frightened and trembling.

"Hehe-hee-hee-I still love the most apprentice from Shizun. ”

Zhongsun Yuan was still drinking, and he jumped on Luan Jiang's broad back with a smile and put his arms around his neck, "Let's go, go home." ”

"Nonsense. The corners of Luan Jiang's lips raised slightly, but she scolded lightly.

If it's Edgeworth, it's just a matter of seconds.

Today, it was as if he had forgotten about it, stepping on the snow step by step, and returning to the top of the mountain.

From beginning to end, Luan Jiang never thought that he would have any ulterior feelings for his apprentice.

For Luan Jiang, his apprentice is probably a bear child raised by his own family, bolted up, so as not to damage other people's vegetable fields.

For Zhongsun Yuan, her master is probably the most beloved old father in her family, who is eager to offer sacrifices for three meals a day.

So, when a certain nun who had pursued him passionately told him that his apprentice liked him, he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold a teacup.

"Do you like you, I see that she seems to pay attention to your eyes, those eyes...... It's very affectionate. ”

The female cultivator was originally just a joke, but she didn't know that Luan Jiang couldn't make a joke, especially when the object was his apprentice.

His face was pale, and the teacup was crushed into slag by him.

"Bunch of gibberish!"

Who is not good at arranging them, but arranging their master and apprentice?

One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, the love between master and apprentice is chaotic, and the world is intolerable!

In fact, the atmosphere in the Cangming world has opened up a lot now, and the love between master and apprentice is not as strict as in Luan Jiang's era.

But his mind couldn't be reversed, and his first reaction was to be frightened and angry.

If his apprentice really had thoughts about him that he shouldn't have, Luan Jiang felt that he could ruthlessly abolish her and expel her from the school!

"Believe it or not, don't you know if you pay more attention?"

The nun was taken aback, it was just a joke, but now she was a little angry.

She passionately pursued Luan Jiang back then, chasing from the coast of the East China Sea to the Western Heaven Extreme Realm, but she was fiercely rejected by him, and more than once!

She is a living and beautiful beauty, and she can't compare to the sword heart condensed by Luan Jiang, which is a great shame.

Therefore, when she learned that Luan Jiang had a female apprentice, she made a little joke.

How do you know that this person is so unteasing, and when he teases, he gets angry and gets cold.

Luan Jiang served tea to the guests, but the nun's words made him have to care.

The apprentice he raised with his own hands liked him?

Absurd!

With such a thought, he observed for a few days, and the more he looked, the more bottomless he became, his apprentice really liked to look at his eyes, this discovery caused ripples in the originally calm heart lake, which made him annoyed, and his mind was full of all kinds of bad endings of master-apprentice love.

It's just that Luan Jiang, who has no experience in love, didn't find that his apprentice's eyes on him were quite pure, how could he have the slightest admiration?

For this reason, Luan Jiang sealed his eyes and drove his apprentice down the mountain with a tough attitude without leaving the slightest trace of mercy.

By the time Zhongsun Yuan returned to Tajian Peak again, it had been more than a hundred years later.

He spent a hundred years of cold days with Tajian Peak, but his own apprentices were mixed up outside, which made him feel inexplicably lonely.

When the apprentice returned, his heart swelled with joy that he had not seen for a long time.

That wisp of joy is like a small seedling, quietly popping up, and no one knows when it sprouted and broke the ground.

Zhongsun Yuan came back, not for anything else, just because Luan Jiang's longevity was approaching, and she, as an apprentice, should accompany him through his last life.