Kunlun Mountain, the mountain gate of the Shang family.

A group of young disciples in Tsing Yi are training hard under the scorching sun.

Several of Bingruo's descendants are also in the training camp, but Ke Yi'er, Feng Manxu and Zhou Yanzhi, these later little girls, are helping the miscellaneous disciples correct their training posture.

In fact, Bingruo's own apprentices are okay, they are all selected by thousands of people, and their qualifications are good, so they can directly practice the exercises of the Shang clan. However, the choice of the exercises of the miscellaneous disciples really took a lot of effort.

On the top of Yunshan Mountain, Bingruo and Yuqing were cut in two, betrayed in the life and death crisis of Youlian Valley, and then taught the exercises of Youlian Valley to his disciples. And if Bingruo's own practice of internal strength comes from the Donglin Sect, it is naturally not easy to teach.

Therefore, in the entire Shang clan, except for a few of his disciples, the exercises practiced by the remaining miscellaneous disciples were all created by him from scratch.

In fact, Ke Yier likes such a peaceful and harmonious life very much, she no longer has to think about what blood and killing, she only needs to teach these lovely disciples with peace of mind, this is simply a blessing that their demon clan has not been able to ask for in several lifetimes.

Therefore, to be able to be in the Shang Clan's Mountain Gate, she and Feng Mansu are already very satisfied, and it is also rare to be able to enjoy these peace and joy in the last stage of her life.

Therefore, the teaching of the miscellaneous disciples is all guided by a few of them with the exercises given by Bing Ruo, and as for the side of the disciples, only Bing Ruo himself teaches.

"Hey!"

Several girls in Tsing Yi, the oldest is only fourteen years old, and the youngest is less than ten years old, but they dare not relax for a moment and train hard.

For them, being able to enter the Protoss and worship under the seat of the patriarch of the Protoss is a blessing that they can't cultivate in a few lifetimes, and since they have this opportunity, they must firmly grasp the opportunity in their hands.

"Hands a little higher, yes, don't use force on your shoulders, I won't hit you when you relax, what are you nervous about?" On the training ground, Bingruo personally instructed a few little girls to practice martial arts, and the difference with Yu Qing made him feel like ashes, and now the only anger is only on these apprentices.

Yang Yue'er gritted her teeth very hard, and tried her best to squat the horse well. Among several disciples, her quality was the worst. On the same day, the sect was established, and it was Bingruo who personally helped her enter the Jindan realm, so that she was able to worship the Shang clan.

It was because of her that Bingruo said that sentence, "Even if I really fall in love with female disciples, as long as they voluntarily join my Shang clan and extend their descendants for the Shang clan, it has nothing to do with you." This caused the reputation of the Shang patriarch Watery Yanghua throughout Kyushu.

"Your body is too stiff, there's no point in overexerting force, relax a little more. Bingruo came to Yang Yue'er's side and gently patted her on the shoulder.

However, in this way, Yang Yue'er became even more nervous. Even his breath was no longer smooth, his pretty face turned red, and his sword-wielding arm trembled slightly from too much force.

Bingruo couldn't help but sigh and said, "Am I that terrible?" as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Yang Yue'er's arm, grabbed Yang Yue'er's hand holding the sword, and demonstrated the move just now slowly, seriously, and again.

"To pass through from this angle, so forcefully, the front end is relaxed, only the last moment of force, you need to hold tightly, do you understand what I mean?"

Yang Yue'er's height was only up to Bingruo's chest, Bingruo leaned down and concentrated on taking her to experience, but Yang Yue'er only felt that the sound with heat sounded in her ears, her face was flushed, her heart was pounding, and she was completely out of control.

Bing Ruo, who had never thought much about it, only thought that Yang Yue'er hadn't understood the essence of this action, so she continued to step forward and leaned forward, and the whole person stood behind Yang Yue'er and stuck together.

The left hand held Yang Yue'er's shoulder, and the right arm was completely attached to Yang Yue'er's arm, almost clinging to Yang Yue'er's posture, and took her a few more times.

"Xiao Ruoruo is so comfortable these days, this palace is busy here, but you are here to tease the girl. A bewitching voice came, interrupting Bingruo's lecture.

Bingruo turned his head and looked at Di Wuyan, who didn't know when he appeared. He knew that Di Wuyan would come, but he didn't expect him to come so quickly.

Not only that, Di Wuyan was also carrying a young man in his twenties and thirties. Bingruo confirmed that he didn't know this young man, but he still gave Bingruo an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Where do I have your ability to flirt with my sister, Yue'er, you practice first, and talk about it at night. Bingruo let go of Yang Yue'er and turned around to tease Di Wuyan, he naturally understood that Di Wuyan didn't have a word of truth in his mouth, but he ignored it, but how did fifteen-year-old Yang Yue'er understand that the handsome and unrivaled bewitching man was just uninhibited and casually ridiculed?

Since Yang Yue'er entered the Shang clan, she has been surrounded by rumors that "the patriarch wants to have a relationship with a female disciple". At the age of fifteen, when her love was beginning to bloom, how could she not think crankily about her handsome, handsome, gentle and powerful master every day.

If she is an ordinary person and a decent person, of course, she also understands that there is no possibility between master and apprentice, and it is impossible to do things that violate ethics and morals. But on the day she started, her master father said, "Even if you fancy a female disciple, it has nothing to do with others."

If Bing Ruo taught her to hold a sword with such a considerate hand, Yang Yue'er's heart would have long since flown away. was already in a state of confusion and confusion, and was ridiculed by Di Wuyan like this, and the love in his heart flooded out in an instant, and he could no longer suppress it.

Bingruo on the side had no idea what shocking things he had done, and it seemed that he had never been aware of his mercy. After all, when she was with Yu Qing, Yu Qing was never a cranky girl who would think about any small moves, which made Bing Ruo always a little sluggish in these aspects.

Walking up to Di Wuyan and looking at the young man in his hand, Bing Ruo asked, "What's the situation?"

It's just that without waiting for Emperor Wuyan to answer, Zhou Yanzhi, who had just returned from inspecting the miscellaneous disciples, shouted "Brother Ming!" and then rushed forward in an instant.

Zero, who had been expressionless, turned his head blankly. looked at the person in the only soft place in my heart, and I had mixed feelings for a while. He thought that he would never see Zhou Yanzhi again in this life, but he didn't expect that the reincarnation of fate was so peculiar.

Seeing the interaction between Zhou Yanzhi and Zero, Di Wuyan quickly understood the relationship between the two, if he didn't use it to ridicule, it would not be his character: "This, naturally, is your little lover's little lover." ”

His lover's lover??Why does this sound so awkward!

If it is compared to shamelessness, I am afraid that a hundred Bingruo will not be able to play Emperor Wuyan, Bingruo has no choice but to explain weakly: "Zhou Yanzhi is not my lover, but temporarily lives in the Shang clan." ”

Emperor Wuyan's eyebrows were crooked, and his eyes were full of indescribable banter: "That's right, it's not a lover, this female disciple all over the mountains is not your lover." ”

Emperor Wuyan always seems to have the ability to drive Bing Ruo crazy with one sentence, and Bing Ruo only feels speechless: "The conscience of heaven and earth, the exercises of the Shang clan can only be practiced by female disciples." He also tried to find male disciples, but the Shang clan's exercises were so yin and soft that male disciples couldn't get started at all.

"I haven't denied it, what are you anxious about?" Di Wuyan hooked the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of smiles of three hundred taels of silver here.

Bing Ruo hung his head in abandonment, and was once again completely sure that he would never be Di Wuyan's opponent in terms of shamelessness: "So, why are you here this time?"

"Xiao Ruoruo is so affectionate," Emperor Wuyan said angrily: "Obviously, you have worked hard to beg this palace to come." ”

Actually, this is true. In the Treasure Tower, Bing Ruo was indeed stimulated, thinking that when he was in the Seven Charm Sect, he had made a huge advance in a short period of time, so he had a whim, and wanted Emperor Wuyan to train himself again and break through this long-standing period of creation.

It's just that for some reason, these words are now coming out of Di Wuyan's mouth, but they seem to have completely changed their meaning.

"I haven't seen it for a few years, Xiao Ruoruo has become more and more rude, and he actually let Bengong stand and talk on the training ground like this. ”

Listening to Emperor Wuyan's yin and yang strange words, Bing Ruo's face was full of helplessness and resignation, and he actually bowed slightly in front of the little disciple in this training ground, raised his hand, and said respectfully: "Then please ask the sect master to follow me to the main hall for a talk." ”

Zhou Yanzhi on the side was anxious, she didn't know what the relationship between Bingruo and Di Wuyan had reached, but she could see that his brother Ming was pinched in the palm of his hand by the Seven Charms Sect Master of the Creation Realm, and a small life could be cut off at any time.

Sure enough, just as they analyzed before, the master of creation guarding the side of the Yamato Monarch was the Seven Charms Sect Master Emperor Wuyan, the one that the Shang patriarch said, "the person who must not be provoked".

Obviously, she has tried her best, but she doesn't want Brother Ming and Di Wuyan to clash head-on, but she actually understands that Brother Ming will definitely go.

"Patriarch ......" In desperation, Zhou Yanzhi had no choice but to plead with Bingruo softly, no matter what, she also wanted to let Brother Ming free himself from Emperor Wuyan's domination first, how could she bear the feeling that her life was hanging by a thread.

Bingruo's expression twitched. This group of people, knowing that they can't see girls crying and begging for mercy in front of them, but they force him in this way again and again.

But what could he do? Instead of turning his pleading gaze to Di Wuyan, and then in the midst of Di Wuyan's full of teasing, he took Zero, who was obviously not injured.

Take a seat at the Shang family's pick-up hall. Bingruo didn't even sit on the main seat, only chose the chair next to her, and Zhou Yanzhi stood aside tremblingly with Ling's sleeves. Sister Zhou Yawen was also relieved, and came to the corner to listen, a pair of small hands trembling and serving tea to the two, and did not dare to say a word.