Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

The entire Corpse Sect finally understood why so many people were willing to risk their lives for her. If it were them, they would also... also...

Miao Changyu wished he could pick a pear blossom right now to express his feelings.

What a blessing it is to meet him in such a vast sea of ​​people!

Recalling the scene of holding my junior sister horizontally, my ears turned red, my mind was confused, I was lost in life, and I was filled with lovesickness.

The disciples with less concentration trembled slightly. To look at such a beauty any longer would be blasphemy. To look less would be a sin. Even Shen Zhao, the most beautiful woman in Xi Cang, was far inferior to her.

Now that the beauty has become their junior sister, he feels full of passion and strength. He secretly vows in his heart that he must practice hard and fight the ghost realm to the death.

The power of love is great. It can enable people to unleash their unknown potential and bravely pursue dreams they never dreamed of.

This motivation is much more effective than the corporal punishment of the Third Elder, the chanting of the Fifth Elder, and the lashing of the Sect Leader.

"Master Ge, you've got a great disciple!" The Fifth Elder was filled with envy. With such a disciple by his side, even if he was dull, what did it matter? Just one glance at him and he could eat three bowls of rice at every meal.

Such beauty was so great that even the most serious Third Elder made an exception and praised her a few words.

Ge Yinghan laughed heartily with joy and presented him with an exquisite jade sachet on the spot. It contained 32 kinds of rare detoxifying herbs. Wearing it year-round could not only clear the mind and improve eyesight, but also drive away poison and evil spirits.

Surprisingly, the words that should have been spoken by him as the master were spoken by Xu Qingxiao.

"The Jade Sachet is a rare treasure. It is immune to all poisons, except the most poisonous. Your master did not have easy time refining it, so don't lose it."

Ruan Chuyin immediately hung it around her waist and hugged her master happily.

Ge Yinghan devoted his entire life to practicing Taoism. He had no wife or children. When his disciple hugged him like this, his nose felt sore and he felt uncomfortable.

Unlike He Tuoling, he didn't get married because he hadn't met someone he loved. Now he suddenly felt a little regretful. If his expectations hadn't been so high back then, he would have had many children and grandchildren.

"Master, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me and work tirelessly day and night." Ruan Chuyin was overjoyed to have such a treasure. So what if I'm only twenty-nine years old? At worst, I can just roll it up again and start over.

"Okay! Master has high hopes for you!"

He was very pleased to see his disciple show his determination in front of him. In that case, he had to dig up a skull as soon as possible and teach him from the basics.

Xu Qingxiao's eyes flashed, and he took out a small hidden weapon from his arms and handed it to Ruan Chuyin.

"This is the Thousand Needle Box. As the name suggests, it contains a thousand silver needles, which can be fired one by one or in bursts. Consider it your initiation gift from this sect master. May you continue to make progress, and may the ten directions of the world be your whole body."

Looking at the girl in front of me, dressed in plain white brocade, with a naturally beautiful face without any makeup, and her fresh and playful bun, I felt that the mountain beneath my heart was collapsing rapidly, and my spiritual heart was seriously challenged.

The whole Corpse Sect looked at the Sect Leader in surprise, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

An initiation gift? How come they never received one, but Junior Sister got one right away? And it was such a powerful weapon.

Miao Changyu felt that his master had missed the point, so he immediately added, "Junior Sister, this treasure is incredibly powerful! It contains no ordinary silver needles, but meteorite needles forged from meteorite iron. As long as one of these needles penetrates the opponent's body, no matter how strong they are, their strength will be weakened by half."

For her?

Ruan Chuyin looked at the Sect Master in surprise, clearly not expecting him to do such a thing. She became even more curious about the face hidden beneath the cloak and said, "Chuyin thanks you, Sect Master. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Suddenly, he felt his sincerity wasn't enough. He wanted to go forward and hug her, but it felt inappropriate. Just as he was about to kneel down, he was lifted up by a gentle palm wind. A clear voice came to his ears: "No need for this gift. It's good that you have this intention."

The people in the Zhenbei Palace silently watched Ruan Chuyin's interactions with the Corpse Sect, feeling something was amiss. And this strangeness seemed to be caused by Sect Master Xu.

At lunch, Ruan Chuyin learned that her master and several elders were not used to the food at the residence, so she personally cooked a few dishes. She also brewed a few cups of a tonic soup and sent it to the two cousins ​​of the Minister of Works.

Zhang Mingda knew that they had suffered a lot, especially the girl named Yin Hongmei. If it were not for several disciples of Xuantian Sect who supplied her with internal energy in time to help her hold on for her last breath until Mr. Qinglian came back to refine the Huanyang Pill, her blood would have turned cold long ago. So he took the initiative to get some supplements from the warehouse and sent them to her.

The meal was unexpectedly sumptuous.

King Zhenbei knew that his grandson's wife ran two restaurants, but he didn't expect her cooking skills to be so good.