Shen Wenshu inherited his master's method in the way he taught his apprentices, that is, he was completely free-range and allowed to grow freely.

He didn't just care how Sang Chun cultivated, but he also didn't care how the eldest apprentice and second apprentice cultivated.

Anyway, over the years, the cultivation speed of the eldest apprentice and the second apprentice has been very fast, the sword heart is stable, and there have been no problems, so Shen Wenshu feels that the same stocking method can be used on Sang Chun.

The cloud ladder was completely speechless.

Shen Wenshu looked at his expression, and finally realized that something was wrong, and took the initiative to ask.

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

Yun Jie's wanted to say that it was inappropriate, but he really couldn't say what was wrong.

He held back for a while before he could say a word.

"Other people's masters are not like this."

Shen Wenshu said indifferently: "Others are others, I am me." ”

Yun Jie said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, if it were me, I hope my master would care more about himself." ”

Shen Wenshu saw that he was upset about Sang Chun, and said calmly: "I have always cared about Sang Chun. ”

Speaking of which, even he felt strange, since he first met Sang Chun, he had an inexplicable concern for her.

He treated the three apprentices the same on the surface, ignoring them and letting them grow freely.

But in private, he treats Sang Chun differently.

He would often secretly go to the vicinity of Xiaozhulou to watch Sang Chun practice swords, and when he saw that the spirit sword she used was of very low quality, he used the finest materials to forge a Wuxian sword with his own hands, which happened to be a pair with his Wunian sword.

When she was building the foundation, he silently stood next to the small bamboo building to protect her.

After she had successfully built the foundation, he gave her the sword as a congratulatory gift.

She went out to practice with her fellow disciples, and he used the spirit mirror to peek at how she slayed demons.

When she went deep into the secret realm and risked death to ask for medicine for him, he ignored the obstacles of the people around him, entered the secret realm with serious injuries and quietly took care of her.

Afterwards, his injuries worsened and he had to retreat.

So when Sang Chun came back with the elixir covered in injuries, he didn't show up.

Sang Chun always likes to hang out in front of him, and he likes to tease him when he has nothing to do, although he likes it in his heart, but he is afraid that she will delay her cultivation because of this, so he has been speaking coldly to her, so that she can use her mind on cultivation.

He thought that at least until she had cultivated to the Jindan stage, the two of them would have the possibility of becoming Taoist couples.

Otherwise, her cultivation is too low, and if the two of them cultivate together, she will probably not be able to withstand the explosion and die.

He thinks he's helped her think everything through, isn't that still a concern for her?

Yun Dai didn't know what was inside, he pursed his lips and whispered.

"I don't see it at all."

Shen Wenshu didn't care much: "You are still young, you don't understand emotional things." ”

Yun Jie: "But Senior Sister Sang Chun didn't see it herself!" ”

At this time, Shen Wenshu's expression finally changed a little.

He frowned slightly: "Did she say something to you?" ”

Yun Jie hesitated for a moment, but still answered truthfully.

"Senior Sister Sang Chun said that what you like is not her at all, you just use her as a stand-in, and she also said that you have never cared about her feelings, nor have you taught her how to cultivate, and she can build a foundation by self-study."

He paused before adding.

"If you don't really like Senior Sister Sang Chun, just let her go, she's actually very good, I hope she can be happy."

Shen Wenshu's brows furrowed more and more, as if he was distressed about something.

He was really distressed—

Why did Sang Chun wholeheartedly believe that he was using her as a stand-in?

For him, love is like cultivating a sword, it is the same, it is better to bend than bend, as long as it is determined, it is impossible to change.

It is very painful to love without being able to love, but he will never give up his pride and dignity to choose a substitute who is not on the surface.

If he can't even insist on this, how can he become the number one sword cultivator in the Kyushu Continent?!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yun Jie thought that he had listened to his words, so he didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued to look elsewhere for Sang Chun's whereabouts.

……

When the two-headed Xuanniao was about to fly to the Xianyun Sect, it happened to pass by a disciple of the Xianyun Sect who was flying with the sword.

Although she only glanced at it, Yang Rongrong still recognized it at once, that Xianyun Sect disciple was the law enforcement hall disciple who knocked her off the cliff during the day!

She immediately told the two-headed bird to stop.

During the day, he bullied her and injured her.

Naturally, she couldn't just let him go.

Yang Rongrong pointed to the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall not far ahead, and said to the two-headed Xuanniao.

"Bump into it!"

The other party is only a Jindan stage cultivator, but the two-headed Xuanniao has a cultivation comparable to that of a Yuanying monk, and it only needs to hit it casually to knock that guy out.

Speaking of He Weisheng's side, he originally had a fluke mentality, thinking that Sang Chun would not die.

Who knew that everyone searched through the entire Xianyun Sect and failed to find Sang Chun, and the head of the sect quickly learned about it and ordered someone to pass him over.

He finally knew he was scared.

He wanted to go to Master for help, but Master had been in retreat recently, and he couldn't see Master.

When he was most panicked, the dark shadow that dwelt in his body began to speak again.

The black shadow asked him to leave the Xianyun Sect first, go outside to avoid the limelight, and then return to the sect when his master is out of the customs, when the time comes, he will have the protection of his master, and he should not suffer too much sin.

He Weisheng was moved.

He quietly slipped out of the Xianyun Sect while everyone was looking for Sang Chun, planning to find a place to avoid it first.

Who knew that not long after leaving the sect, he ran into a two-headed bird.

There seemed to be a person sitting on the back of the two-headed bird.

Before He Weisheng could see who the other party was, he saw the two-headed bird suddenly rushing towards him!

The other party's cultivation is a big realm higher than his own, and it belongs to the suppression of cultivation, and He Weisheng didn't even have the ability to dodge, so he was thrown out by the tail of the two-headed Xuanniao.

He Weisheng fell into the lake with his sword, splashing in all directions.

Yang Rongrong just wanted to teach him a lesson, but didn't want his life, so he didn't let the two-headed Xuanniao be ruthless.

She lay on the back of the two-headed bird, looked down, and saw He Weisheng crawling out of the lake with his hands and feet.

He looked wounded, his right hand was covering his heart, and his face was very pale.

He Weisheng didn't understand how he could suddenly be attacked by a two-headed bird, he had never seen that bird, and he had no grievances with it, why did it treat him like this?

As he was thinking this, he heard a black shadow suddenly speak.

"It's Sang Chun."

He Weisheng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly raised his head, although the night was hazy, he still saw the woman on the bird's back clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Sang Chun, you're still alive!"

Yang Rongrong made a grimace at him: "You are not dead yet, of course I have to live!" ”

She didn't give the other party a chance to fight back, and gently patted the bird's back.

"Let's go."

The two-headed Xuanniao waved its wings and flew straight towards the Immortal Cloud Sect.

The huge figure soon disappeared into the night.

Meow, where's today's ticket?

(End of chapter)