Chapter 008: Out of the Sword!

She was still a little stupid and didn't know why, but she felt a burning breath blow by the root of her ear, accompanied by words that made her a little happy to suffocate.

"Ping'er, in the future, you will follow the young master, and I will never let you suffer anymore, young master. The young master will teach you to learn swordsmanship, and will not let you be an ordinary person anymore. ”

"Young Master......"

There was hot air blowing in his ears, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable itching feeling in his heart, as if he couldn't hold the young master tightly.

She felt that at this moment, she was the happiest maid in the world, and she could be favored by her young master.

At this time, Zhou Yan also felt inexplicable stimulation, as if the blood in his body began to boil again, he just subconsciously hugged the screen tightly, the more delicate and shy the other party, the more inexplicable excited he was.

His chest squeezed the other party's full chest fiercely, and the hideous thing that he suddenly stood up against the soft place under the girl without fear.

The girl didn't know too much, so she stretched out her green jade hand and touched it there.

"Young master, your sword is on me. ”

The girl said, she had already passed through the robe, and held the hot side through the obscene pants, and then, her delicate body trembled, and she understood what was going on in an instant, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim, and she was frightened to break free from Zhou Yan's arms.

"Well, it's my screen that is so attractive, the young master didn't notice it until today. ”

Zhou Yan said with a smile, because of such an inexplicable **, his various pressures have spread a lot.

"Hmm...... Young master, you, you are so bad. ”

Ping'er is unbearably shy, her pretty face is already extremely red, and some of her delicate and delicate dripping.

Zhou Yan looked a little itchy, and said with a smile: "The bad young master, or the responsible young master, which one does Ping'er prefer?"

"Young Master......"

The girl was a little embarrassed, but she still raised her head after bowing her head for a while, looked at Zhou Yan secretly with watery eyes, and said coquettishly: "Ping'er...... Ping'er likes the current young master. ”

"Hahaha, is this right, come, let the young master kiss Fang Ze, kiss it. It's been a long time, and I haven't been so happy. ”

Zhou Yan's mood couldn't help but feel much better, and he also knew his father's situation, but for some reason, he suddenly had extra confidence in saving his father and the future in the future, so he didn't take this qiē to heart.

"Young Master. ”

Ping'er didn't hesitate, but her pretty face, which was a little better, turned crimson again. With his head down, he really walked over obediently, and the appearance of the lotus step moving lightly was really lovely.

Such a lovely person, why did he ignore her? Where is she not better than that Zhou Lingyi? Is it just because she is a 'lowly' maid?

Zhou Yan didn't understand his previous mentality, but after having the memory of the modern grandmaster, he felt that the relationship between people should be 'equal', because he treats Ping'er now, there is no 'barrier' at all, Ping'er, a girl with a delicate mind, how can she not feel that the young master is very 'close' to her?

......

"Tut-tut, really...... What kind of father there is, what kind of waste son there is, and he also molests maids, it's really disgusting!"

Before he could hold Ping'er into his arms, a clear and piercing voice came.

Zhou Yan didn't need to look, listening to this voice, he knew that it was Zhou Lingyi!

And sure enough, she came.

"But no, his father doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, we are fighting hard for him, he is still here to be happy, it seems that waste is waste, and mud can't support the wall. ”

Another girl's voice came.

This voice is also full of irony, and between the words, there seems to be a faint sense of hatred and jealousy.

Her eyes were staring at Zhou Yan, and there was even a hint of resentment in it.

Zhou Yan ignored these, this woman, Zhou Shuangshuang, the purpose of coming here, he was already clear.

"Sister, I just said, this is not a good thing, look, seduce the young master, dare to be so ignorant in the brightly lit environment, you must adjust and teach well!"

Another man's voice said.

This person is Zhou Cheng, Zhou Shuangshuang's elder brother, that is, the third generation of the Zhou family who has a heart for Zhou Ping'er, and his strength has reached the peak realm of the first day of the sword.

When he spoke, his eyes did not look at Zhou Yan, but at Ping'er beside Zhou Yan, and that kind of hot gaze made Ping'er, who wanted to explain, feel a little scared.

She subconsciously approached Zhou Yan a few points, not daring to face these sword cultivators.

"Zhou Yan, are you deaf? are we talking to you?"

At this time, Zhou Xian also stepped out, and when he stared at Zhou Yan, he also had some schadenfreude.

Zhou Yan's gaze sank slightly, and his hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. His hand still looked like it was still carrying the blood that had been stored in his clenched fists before, but his movements were extremely agile!

At that moment, from drooping under his body, to suddenly holding the hilt of the sword, that movement was so fast that no one could see it.

"It turns out that you will also be angry, I thought that you had squeezed your potential and even ruined your brain! If you know, then you can do it yourself! I was sent by the Great Elder to monitor you, lest you take more of the family's cultivation resources. You waste, you don't have the right to take anything more, am I clear enough?"

Zhou Xian's pupils shrank, and he was a little jealous, but that Zhou Cheng was still unscrupulous at this time, and his eyes were very presumptuous.

Not only that, but there were many provocative sès in his eyes, looking at Zhou Yan's hand touching the hilt of the sword, the disdain in his eyes was even thicker.

That is clearly a provocation, I hope Zhou Yan can do it, and then he can make a legitimate move. And in his opinion, a sword monk who has broken even his most basic sword is still a monk? This is a shame!

In the family, these people didn't like him Zhou Yan, but this time, he came to a complete line.

Zhou Yan has the memory of the grandmaster, Xing Ge also has some influence, he didn't take such a little kid too seriously, his eyes were cold and resolute, staring at the group of people one by one, and finally, his gaze fell on Zhou Lingyi's face.

Zhou Lingyi frowned, she didn't like Zhou Yan's equally unscrupulous gaze, but she also held back, did not break out, but did not look at Zhou Yan fearlessly.

"Okay! I see, you can go!"

"Let's go, leave that of yours! Don't embarrass my Zhou family!"

Zhou Cheng was aggressive.

In Zhou Yan's gaze, the cold light flashed, and his gaze, which was full of fierce aura, suddenly fell on Zhou Cheng's body.

"Ping'er follows me. ”

At this time, in the courtyard, a girl in a white sè gauze skirt came out, her appearance was also extremely sè, but there was a trace of sickly paleness, which made her look extremely delicate, as if she was weak.

But her words, Zhou Cheng was not very brave enough to refute them.

"Miss Ning'er, this matter has nothing to do with you, Ping'er is the cheap maid of my Zhou family, I can't give you this face-" Zhou Cheng's attitude was extremely tough.

"The Zhou family...... Is...... Disappointing. ”

Ning Er glanced at Zhou Cheng, and then at Zhou Yan, who seemed to be indifferent and allowed his maid to be bullied, his eyes were full of disappointment, but this kind of god was very vague.

"Young Master...... Ping'er is just a subordinate, with a humble status, the young master has Ping'er in his heart, and Ping'er is already satisfied.

Young master, you are Ping'er's most admired young master, if there is a next life, Ping'er will follow the young master, as the young master's maidservant, for a lifetime, for a lifetime. ”

Ping'er cried and walked out silently, ready not to embarrass the young master, and directly obeyed their arrangement.

The girl in white watched this scene silently and did not stop it anymore, but the beautiful eyes that were originally a little spiritual have also been eclipsed and lost their luster.

"Whew-"

Zhou Yan sighed, and the last trace of old affection for the grandfather of the family in his heart had also dispersed.

He didn't believe it, those powerful people didn't know what was going on here.

Will he also snatch away his last year's resources? Will the personal maids around him and the maids who grew up with his sweetheart also have to be snatched away?

"Ping'er, you don't need the next life, in this life, just serve the young master well. ”

Zhou Yan's hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Ping'er's already cold little hand.

At that moment, he felt that Ping'er's delicate body trembled again, and he also felt that the sickly girl in white, the girl who had been comforting and encouraging him, and the girl Ning'er, who had always been unsurprised and did not know the origin, also lit up at this time.

"What, reluctantly?"

Zhou Cheng said defiantly.

Zhou Xian sneered.

Zhou Shuangshuang stared at the screen with envy and jealousy, without the slightest restraint of his feelings.

And Zhou Lingyi's gaze is so ...... High up, like watching a clown jumping off a beam.

"If you win against me, count me as incompetent, you can take it away!" Zhou Yan's words were cold.

"Hahaha, you waste, you dare to speak out!" Zhou Cheng laughed arrogantly.

"Young master, don't do it, they're looking for a reason, don't you understand?" Ping'er was anxious, tears streaming down her face.

Zhou Yan stopped talking, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a silver light, covering the sky and the earth, and with a "boom", it had a meaning of immensity from ancient times.

This sword is just an ordinary blue water and sky swordsmanship, but with one sword, there is a water-like artistic conception, which is shocking enough.

Zhou Cheng was a little surprised, before he could make a move, that sword, suddenly like a ghost, like a shock, "whoosh", broke a piece of his qi, bounced off the silver sèjing steel sword he had just pulled out, and pierced his chest!

"Poof—"

The blood was three meters away, and Zhou Cheng flew out upside down all of a sudden, and then fell to the ground fiercely.