Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

When they reached the main hall, Mu Yunzhong came to greet them, but he saw Jiang Tingwan looking thoughtful. Then he saw Cang Shuzi and the others who came out also looked solemn, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master? What's wrong?"

After hearing Mu Yunzhong's voice, Jiang Tingwan came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll tell you when I get back!"

Mu Yun finally nodded obediently and didn't ask any more questions.

"Master Wen is now a guest of the Sanyuan Sect, so please take good care of him. As for the affairs of the Zizai Sect, he will make his own decisions after he recovers, and we don't need to interfere." Cang Shuzi instructed everyone.

Gu Qingman also said in time: "Yes. Qingge and the others have to prepare for the subsequent trial meeting and cannot be delayed. I will select a careful person from the outer disciples to take care of Master Wen."

"Then let Junior Sister Gu arrange it." said Cang Shuzi.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Mu Yunzhong behind Jiang Tingwan, then looked at Jiang Tingwan again with an ambiguous meaning.

Everyone followed Cang Shuzi's gaze and looked at Mu Yunzhong again, as if they had not yet recovered from the scene of him defeating Meng Ziyuan.

"Since you can defeat Meng Ziyuan, you are qualified to participate in the trial conference, so you don't have to compete with them for a spot." Cang Shuzi looked at Mu Yunzhong and said.

Meng Ziyuan on the side even wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

"Thank you, uncle."

Cang Shuzi nodded slightly, then said to everyone, "You all go, the rest of the selection will be fully responsible by Junior Brother and Junior Sister Gu."

"Yes!"

Everyone left.

Mu Qingge also bowed and left.

Just as Jiang Tingwan was about to leave, Cang Shuzi stopped her and said, "Third Junior Sister, please stay!"

Mu Yun, who was accompanying him, finally stopped, but after realizing that Cang Shuzi did not call him, he left tactfully, but his pace was a little slower than Mu Qingge's.

Cang Shuzi also intended to wait until Mu Yunzhong left the hall before asking questions, but Jiang Tingwan couldn't wait and asked, "Brother, what do you want to say? But it's about Wen Bumian."

Seeing that she was not shy about Mu Yunzhong's existence, Cang Shuzi asked a question out of concern, "Junior sister, did you give the Yuxiao Sword to your own disciple?"

Jiang Tingwan didn't expect that this was what he was going to say. After taking a look at Mu Yunzhong's back, he said indifferently, "Yes! A wise bird chooses a tree to inhabit, and a spirit sword chooses a master to follow."

Cang Shuzi hesitated to speak, and after thinking for a while, he finally smiled sincerely for her and said with relief: "It seems that Junior Sister has really let go of those past events! Master can finally rest assured."

He seemed really happy for Jiang Tingwan. After taking a sincere look at Jiang Tingwan in front of him, he turned and walked towards the inner hall.

After hearing his words, Jiang Tingwan finally realized what the Yuxiao Sword meant to Bai Wangshu, and it was also extraordinary to Mu Yunzhong. But he gave the sword to Jiang Tingwan because he was Jiang Tingwan, so why did Mu Yunzhong accept the sword?

Could it be that……

He still doesn't know the origin of this sword?

Impossible? Lin Shuyu, that big mouth, must have told him immediately.

Jiang Tingwan walked out of the hall with doubts. As soon as he came out, he saw Mu Qingge and Mu Yunzhong seemed to have just finished talking about something and were flying away on their swords.

Mu Yun finally saw her come out and went to meet her again.

Jiang Tingwan felt a little disappointed for a moment, "Why don't you chat for a while? Now you live together in Canghua Palace and practice at Liuhua Peak. It's a great opportunity to see each other day and night. Boys should take the initiative. If you don't show it, how can others know?"

Jiang Tingwan once again instilled into Mu Yunzhong his seemingly rich but actually practical experience in love, and he almost wanted to do it himself.

Unexpectedly, the person on the other side was stunned and said with a helpless tone.

"Disciple believes that I have been very proactive..." After a slight pause, a pair of phoenix eyes stared into Jiang Tingwan's eyes, with a sly smile, and said seriously, "It's just that she doesn't seem to know."

Jiang Tingwan was suddenly stared at, and suddenly felt a little flustered. He could only explain it as his habitual fear of Mu Yunzhong's suspicious eyes, and then said, "How could it be, then tell me everything, what did you do?"

Mu Yunzhong's eyes curved slightly, and he pretended to think, "Disciple, I will follow her wishes and listen carefully to her every word. I will do whatever she says? And every day..."

At this point, Mu Yunzhong suddenly lowered his head and stopped talking. Jiang Tingwan didn't get a satisfactory answer and thought he was just shy. Just by listening to his empty words, she knew that he definitely didn't do anything practical in his daily life.

So Jiang Tingwan asserted: "Not enough!"

"Not enough?" Mu Yun was slightly surprised, and waited with a somewhat studious tone.

"When pursuing a girl, you should not only do things that you know she likes, but also guess what she likes. Do things that she might like in advance? It would be best if you could turn something she originally didn't like into something she would like in the future because of you."

Mu Yun finally listened to her words, frowned slightly, and seemed to understand only half of what she said, just like a devout apprentice.

Seeing Mu Yunzhong's puzzled expression, Jiang Tingwan knew that the boy must not have understood, so he explained in a simple way: "Girls generally like beautiful and romantic things, such as flowers blooming all over the mountains, a colorful lantern festival, a meteor shower where you can make a wish, fireflies in the summer night, or dancing dandelions, etc...."

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Mu Yun finally seemed to have opened the door to a new world. For the first time, she felt that there were such things. She couldn't help but ask, "Master is also a woman, do you like these too?"

"I don't like it?" Jiang Tingwan immediately shook his head, "I am no longer old enough to like these things."

The person on the other side was visibly disappointed, "So what does the master like?"

“I like this…”

As Jiang Tingwan spoke, he put his thumb and index finger together and rubbed them gently.

"What is this?" Mu Yun continued to ask.

"I like money!" Jiang Tingwan replied bluntly, with a smile on his face as if he had millions in an instant.

"Spirit stone?" Mu Yun finally translated Jiang Tingwan's words into words he could understand.

"You can understand it this way, right? Oh, I'm getting off topic. Now it's not about what the teacher likes, but what others like."

Jiang Tingwan got back to the topic and thought carefully about the person he had previously assigned to Mu Qingge.

The original plot was discontinued early, and Mu Qingge and Luo Xingnan fell in love at first sight and had a tacit understanding. I seemed to have not had time to write their romantic scenes, and I could not refer to Luo Xingnan's behavior.

"How about this, find an opportunity and I'll chat with her and get some information for you. I'll always get it right!"

Jiang Tingwan seemed to have already planned the next plot, and was almost certain of it, but then he remembered the plot where Mu Yun eventually turned from love to hate, and reminded him in advance.

"But let me make it clear first, if the other person still doesn't feel moved in the end, you can't get hung up on it!"

Mu Yun finally looked at Jiang Tingwan's serious expression, feeling helpless and speechless, but he also found it very interesting, so he could only follow her words and said, "Disciple obeys your command!"

Jiang Tingwan finally felt relieved after getting Mu Yunzhong's response. Anyway, he could see the numbers above his head, so he should be able to detect in time if something was wrong with Mu Yunzhong and take precautions in advance.

"Master, can I ask you something?" Mu Yunzhong suddenly asked on the way back.

"You ask!"

"Why did Master give the Jade Sky Sword to his disciple?"

Jiang Tingwan paused slightly.

"Didn't the master tell you this when he gave it to you? What about you? Do you know the origin of this sword?"

"I know. His sword and my father's Paiyun Sword are known as the Lingxi Twin Swords."

"Then what do you think?"

"Like the master, the disciple has forgotten the past."

Jiang Tingwan stopped and looked at the person opposite him, only to see that the number above his head appeared in front of him again after many days.

499!

479!

431!

Seeing that the value decreased when he mentioned Mu Xingzhi, Jiang Tingwan was delighted. He could only interpret it as he was able to look at the influence of Mu Xingzhi and Bai Wangshu on him in a positive way.

Jiang Tingwan looked at Mu Yunzhong and smiled with relief. He stretched out his hand, but because of the height difference, it was a bit difficult to touch his hair, so he simply patted him on the shoulder.

"Very good! We, the master and the disciple, must all look forward!"

The two smiled at each other. Jiang Tingwan looked at Mu Yunzhong, who looked brand new, and couldn't help feeling touched.

"At this moment, I, the teacher, would also like to recite a poem."

Jiang Tingwan suddenly remembered the poem that Wen Bumian had just recited, and he also borrowed the poem to say, "Looking back at the desolate place, I return home, neither wind nor rain nor clear."

"Neither rain nor shine..."