Chu Han nodded, thinking that his father must be conflicted and sad in his heart.

Sure enough, Chu Qingxuan said again: "But in order to make your father feel at ease as much as possible, you must bring Qingqiu and Qianruo." ”

Chu Han stopped doing it: "I have hands and feet, what do I bring a thousand?" ”

Chu Qingxuan glared at her coldly, and suddenly smiled again: "If you don't want to take it, you can go and tell your father, if he agrees, my mother will not object." ”

"Insidious!" Chu Han snorted at her and rolled his eyes, who didn't know that Qianruo's father had taken the trouble to find it from his father's house? Who can't tell he's always loved her? It's clearly in the name of taking care of the two people to get closer!

"The choice of these two people was decided by your father," Chu Qingxuan's tone was neither salty nor light, "Is Han'er saying that her father is insidious?" ”

What the? Daddy's choice? Chu Han was startled, shrunk her neck and waved her hand again and again, she didn't dare to say Daddy, the most beautiful beauty daddy in the world, she was most afraid of his tears! obviously has a good martial arts, but it is easy to shed tears because of his daughter, as long as he comes up with the most powerful killer weapon~~ If he cries silently, the mother and daughter will be distressed to death! Every time her mother wants to beat her up, without her daughter!

Chu Qingxuan laughed in her heart, it was not her mother who could cure her the most, but Nalan Moxian, who only half-truthed and half-pretended to be weak in front of her daughter. Chu Qingxuan looked at her: "Before leaving, gather the elders of the Council of Elders and make preparations for selecting the left and right protectors." ”

Although it was said by his mother, it must have been his father's order, Chu Han could only nod and obey, but, "Mother, I want to change the way of selection." ”

"Huh? What do you want to do? ”

Chu Han smiled and didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically, "This is also what the young lord meant?" ”

"Han'er......" Chu Qingxuan wanted to speak and stopped. Chu Han waved his hand, turned around and left: "I know, no need to say it again." ”

Chu Qingxuan's helpless sigh came from behind him.

On the third day, the young lord passed down the palace lord's order, and the news that the young lord personally selected the left and right protectors in person three years later spread throughout the Bixiao Palace, and all the male disciples were eager to try. Their hearts are boiling without exception!

What a great honor it would be to be the personal guard of the young master? The current young master is the future palace master, and the left and right protectors are the most trusted people by the young master in addition to the master husband.

And more important than the right, after the young master succeeds to the throne as the palace master in the future, the left and right protectors will immediately marry each other and become the young master's side husband!

Three years! All men will seize the time to cultivate, strive for a greater breakthrough when the young master comes, and be fortunate to be selected by the young master.

There are hundreds of male and female disciples on the huge martial arts training ground paved with red mud, some of them even fist, some of them practice palms, some of them play with knives, some of them practice swords, and there are all kinds of things.

There is everything in the martial arts library of Bixiao Palace, in addition to the martial arts secrets of this sect in the library of different levels and layers, there are also many martial arts of other Jianghu sects, and there is no shortage of secrets and corresponding weapons, what is lacking is a genius who can practice to the top level and achieve perfection! Of course, there is no full set of the top martial arts cheats of each faction, only the first three layers, and at most the first five layers.

Some of the disciples practiced alone, while others learned from each other on a point-to-point basis. If you want to improve your cultivation and combat ability as soon as possible, you can challenge it among disciples of the same level or one level higher than you, and when you challenge, the elders of the martial arts training ground are responsible for recording the names of the challenger and the challenged person and the result of the challenge. At the same time, the elders of the martial arts training ground affiliated with the Council of Elders are also responsible for supervising the challenge process to avoid accidental injuries to the lives of the other party.

In the corner of the martial arts training ground, a woman with a heroic aura looked at the slender young man with a cold expression on the opposite side, and asked again, "Senior Brother Qianyu, are you sure that you really want to participate in the competition of the Young Master Protector?" ”

"I'm sure!" The young man's tone was even more firm, "So senior sister doesn't have to persuade me anymore, no one can stop me!" ”

His imperative expression made the woman's heart tingle a little, "Senior Brother Qianyu, since you met the young master three years ago, you have worked harder, forgetting to sleep and eat. I've been practicing so hard, just to get to the young master, right? ”

Qian Yu hesitated for a moment before admitting, "Yes." ”

Thinking of the young master three years ago, and thinking of the young master who appeared in front of everyone in the martial arts training ground every year, Qianyu's face moved. She grows up year by year, becoming more and more beautiful. Her identity is so high, but when she appears, her expression is always gentle, like the sunshine spreading warmth to the orphan girls and orphan disciples of Bixiao Palace, straight into the heart. From the first sight of her, he made up his mind to work hard and hard, to enter her eyes with his own ability, and finally to be qualified to stand behind her, and to stand in front of her when she was in danger.

There was a trace of tenderness in his cold and handsome face because he thought of the young master, the woman saw it more clearly, and her heart was more lost. He fell in love with the young master at first sight, but the young master didn't know anything, which made her even if she regarded the young master as a rival in love, she couldn't fight, and she couldn't tell the young master that Qianyu liked her. Besides, there are many men who have a crush on the young master, which one does the young master really take to heart? There are nearly two thousand disciples in Bixiao Palace, and if her martial arts and ability performance are not particularly outstanding, she can't even enter her eyes, let alone her heart, and she can't even reach the threshold of her heart.

"Senior Brother Qianyu, you should know how fierce the competition is this time, senior brothers will do their best, there will be no more reservations, and after screening layer by layer, how can you stand it, how can you ......"

"Senior Sister Moli," Qian Yu interrupted her, "no one can shake my determination, if you still treat me as a junior brother, don't say it anymore." ”

It seems that he is iron-hearted, and if he continues to talk about it, he is afraid that he will turn his face. Mo Li's gaze took his eyes off his face with difficulty, and he took a deep breath before turning to him again, "Okay, since you have decided, I won't say anything, if there is anything that needs help from Senior Sister, just ask." ”

Qian Yu hugged his sword and arched his hand: "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Mo Li waved her hand and turned to leave, she needed to stay alone for a while and be quiet.

Qian Yu lowered his long eyelashes, stood silently for a while, and continued to practice his sword without delaying time. He is not stupid, he knows that Senior Sister Mo Li has always liked him, but his heart has long been sinking deeper and deeper with the growth of the young master, and he can no longer pretend to be others. He knew that this competition was fierce, and none of the brothers who were devoted to the young master would show mercy to each other, so there was only one word: fight!