Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Zhou Ping first checked the entire warehouse, and the more he checked, the more furrowed his brows became.

It was so dirty that it made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Ping rolled up his sleeves and took out a set of brushes from the suitcase.

Lin Xuan was about to step forward to help when he was stopped by Zhou Ping.

"I can do it myself. I don't trust you to clean it."

There was a faint sword energy emanating from Zhou Ping's brush.

The only things he had absolute confidence in were cleaning and using a sword.

In the end, Lin Xuan moved a chair directly to the door of the warehouse and watched Zhou Ping clean quietly.

He wasn't sleepy anyway, and guarding the door could prevent the sword master from running away.

The next day, early in the morning.

When Cao Yuan walked out of the room, he saw that the entire warehouse had become spotless, the floor was as smooth as a mirror, the dirty walls looked as if they had been freshly washed, and the warehouse was filled with a fresh fragrance.

Even the dust on the roof of the warehouse was swept away.

At this time, a thin figure wearing a mask was squatting in the corner, holding a small brush and concentrating on cleaning the cracks in the wall.

Cao Yuan: w(?Д?)w What the hell?

Cao Yuan looked around and saw Lin Xuan sitting at the door, his chin supported by one hand, sleeping soundly.

He patted Lin Xuan's shoulder to wake him up.

"Lin Xuan, what's going on?"

Lin Xuan opened his eyes and was dazed at first.

Where has he come from?

He soon realized what had happened and looked around the warehouse. Seeing that Zhou Ping was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's strange how he fell asleep last night.

Lin Xuan scratched his head. He had clearly planned to stay awake all night, but somehow he fell asleep.

Unable to figure it out, Lin Xuan could only attribute it to the sword immortal's cleaning being too hypnotic.

On the other side, Zhou Ping caught a glimpse of Lin Xuan waking up from the corner of his eye, and he moved to the side imperceptibly, trying to disappear from Lin Xuan's sight.

There was no way he could tell Lin Xuan that he had secretly used sword energy to hypnotize the other party last night.

This was also a kind of unconventional swordsmanship that he had seen in novels. It could use extremely subtle sword energy tides to make the enemy fall asleep without the enemy noticing, and the enemy would fall into a deep sleep, but it would not cause any harm to the human body.

In the past, he used it himself to treat insomnia, and he usually slept through the night with excellent sleep quality.

This was the first time he used it on someone else.

Seeing that the person at the door didn't seem to notice, Zhou Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The other person kept staring at him while cleaning, which made him a little uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to let the other person take a nap.

No one would believe this reason, right?

Before he knew it, he had been cleaning until dawn, and as soon as he finished cleaning this corner, he had to leave quickly.

When we get back, let Ye Fan find someone else to replace him. He is not cut out to be a teacher.

Zhou Ping thought to himself while his hands kept moving.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Xuan stand up, pick up his suitcase and walk inside.

Zhou Ping:? ? ?

Zhou Ping even stopped cleaning and stared blankly at Lin Xuan carrying his luggage towards one of the rooms.

Cao Yuan followed behind him, and the voices of their conversation reached his ears.

"Lin Xuan, who's cleaning over there?"

"Our social anxiety instructor."

"what?"

Cao Yuan turned to look at Zhou Ping, then at Lin Xuan, his mouth wide open.

No, this person is the instructor?

Although Zhou Ping was wearing a mask, it was not difficult to see that he was very young.

The sound gradually faded away, but Zhou Ping's body became stiff.

He seemed... to have been deceived by that boy.

We clearly agreed that I was just going to help clean up, so why did you take his luggage away?

Zhou Ping squatted on the ground, curled up into a ball.

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It's so embarrassing, Third Uncle, I want to go back.

So far,

Our inexperienced swordsman in the mortal world experienced the dangers of the world for the first time.

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On the table.

"You, no, you are the sword master in the human ceiling???"

Baili Pangpang was dumbfounded, his eyes wide open.

The others were not much better off, and were equally shocked beyond words.

Well, except for Galan and Lin Xuan who knew about it in advance.

Zhou Ping just nodded lightly.

"it's me."

He paused before speaking.

"Ye Fan asked me to come and be your instructor."

I wanted to run away, but unfortunately I didn't.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

"Senior Sword Saint, may I ask how Commander Ye invited you here?"

Lin Qiye asked curiously.

"Well... I work as a waiter at my third uncle's place. I came here to be your instructor, so my third uncle no longer has a waiter, so Ye Fan should be taking over my job."

"what?"

Everyone said in unison.

Did they hear correctly? The Sword Master's main job is actually a waiter?!

and,

If they remembered correctly, Commander Ye himself was also the ceiling of humanity. How could a small restaurant have the qualifications to allow two human ceilings to help work?

"This price is indeed quite high."

Shen Qingzhu wiped his sweat secretly, and he recalled what Zuo Qing said before he left.

If they don't study hard, Commander Ye might really break their legs.

"Has this world finally gone mad?"

Baili Pangpang muttered to himself, somewhat unable to understand, but feeling a little restless in his heart.

In other words, he is now trapped in the military base and cannot go out. Otherwise, he would have to rush to the restaurant opened by his third uncle, the Sword Saint, to enjoy Commander Ye's service.

This may be the only chance in his life to give orders to Commander Ye.

Although he might die miserably in the end.

After dinner, Zhou Ping took the dishes and chopsticks from everyone and went back to the kitchen.

Lin Qiye stared at the porcelain white plate and was about to speak when Lin Xuan covered his mouth.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

"I just want to ask where the original plates went. I remember the plates that Pang Pang took out from the Free Space had patterns on them."

"Keep your voice down, Sword Saint Society Terror."

"?"

Lin Qiye's eyes widened.

What the hell?

Sword Master, social phobia?

Is this some niche word that sounds very much like Chinese?

On the other side, in the kitchen.

Zhou Ping was squatting on the ground, his lifeless eyes reflected on the mirror-like ground.

Although Lin Xuan and Lin Qiye tried their best to conceal their voices, Zhou Ping still heard their conversation.

Embarrassing myself twice in one day.

"I really want to live on another planet..."

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