Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

Zhou Ping wanted to escape from here and said he would be happier staying in the shop reading novels.

But the Sword Saint's hand speed was not faster than anyone else's the first time, and he was blocked by a hand.

He looked over instinctively and saw a shimmering galaxy.

The girl smiled slightly, her eyes crinkling as she looked at the sword saint before her. Her eyes held a warm yet unoffensive joy.

"You must be the coach Commander Ye found? Since you're already here, let's have dinner together!"

Lu Yu stared blankly at the famous Sword Saint standing in front of him, and then chuckled as he thought of Ye Fan washing dishes somewhere else. He became even happier.

However, she knew that Zhou Ping was socially anxious, so she tried her best to maintain a normal social distance to avoid making Zhou Ping feel uncomfortable.

But she never expected that "One Sword," one of the pinnacles of humanity, would remain silent and expressionless while his mind was already churning with all sorts of thoughts.

Zhou Ping noticed those eyes first, and only after he was stunned for a moment did he realize that the girl had white hair...

The young man slowly lowered his gaze and happened to see the beam of light reflected from the white longsword inside the room.

Little deer!! ? ? ?

Zhou Ping's eyes widened, and he almost held his breath, but he still subconsciously softened his movements, staring intently at the little darling who had just appeared on his phone, now transformed into a graceful young woman.

Zhou Ping was inwardly weeping:

Little deer... Although Daddy didn't get to see how you grew up, being able to see what you'll look like in the future... is enough for me...

Seeing that Zhou Ping was still staring at her without saying a word, Lu Yu was about to speak when Lin Qiye and his group walked over from not far away.

Fatty examined Zhou Ping's attire carefully several times, looking somewhat suspicious.

"Little Deer, you mean this is our instructor?"

The young man, seemingly out of his mind, nodded, his only remaining subconscious reaction.

"This looks...so much like a sasaeng fan (obsessive fan who stalks their loved ones)!"

Lu Yu: ...Fatty, you've really gone bold these days! You even dare to tease the Sword Saint. You'll get what's coming to you during training!

Lin Qiye also noticed Zhou Ping's strange gaze towards Lu Yu, especially after Pangpang called out to Lu Yu, his eyes even visibly lit up.

"This is our coach..."

Lu Yu smiled helplessly. She didn't notice anything wrong. After all, her outfit always attracted a lot of attention when she walked on the street.

However… Zhou Ping's gaze was even more peculiar…

If I had to describe it...

At the same time, everyone thought of one sentence:

Father as a mountain.

Thinking of this, Baili Pangpang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lu Yu tilted her head in confusion: "Fatty, what's wrong?"

Baili Tuming waved his hand dismissively.

Lin Qiye suppressed a laugh and looked at Zhou Ping: "Hello, instructor. I am Lin Qiye, the captain of the fifth squad's reserve team."

Zhou Ping, who had been watching Lu Yu's movements, suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Qiye: "Qi...ye?"

You are Shichiya... then who are the others...?

Lin Qiye: ? ? Is there something wrong with this name?

He nodded, seemingly puzzled, but then saw Zhou Ping silently turn his head and continue looking at Lu Yu, his tone uncertain yet certain: "...Little Lu."

Lu Yu looked embarrassed: "I am Lu Yu, Lu as in 'sika deer,' and Yu as in 'so.'"

Although this is the first time I've met the instructor... if the instructor likes it, you can call me Little Deer along with everyone else..."

woo woo woo...

The Sword Saint just wanted to find a place to squat down and pull out his phone to check if his daughter had escaped from the phone.

But reason prevailed over emotion, and the young man suppressed his urge to run away, remaining silent and quietly following them inside.

Once inside the warehouse, you see a brightly lit room despite the lack of lights, and sure enough, there are round, luminous pearls placed in various inconspicuous corners.

Even the naive Zhou Ping knew that the luminous pearl was no ordinary item, and he felt a surge of anger within himself.

Ye Fan, you liar! Who uses luminous pearls to light up their abandoned warehouse?

"Instructor, have some fruit!"

Lu Yu handed over a plate of sliced ​​peaches.

"Thank you..."

Zhou Ping absentmindedly accepted the fruit offered by the large deer-shaped fruit vendor, took a bite instinctively, and then his eyes widened:

So sweet!

He squinted and started nagging about Ye Fan again:

You liar Ye Fan, I'll stay here since you let me see my daughter.

I want Xiaolu to learn from me so she can fight off those who bully her!

…………

Lu Yu could clearly sense that the Sword Saint she had never met was treating her differently, but she really didn't expect that Zhou Ping, who had just eaten a peach, would become so energetic that he was practically jumping up and down.

Zhou Ping didn't care about his appearance; he was simply wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up.

Seemingly somewhat excited, the young man unconsciously lowered his head and lowered his eyelids, but when he looked at Lu Yu, his gaze regained its warmth and became even gentler.

Baili Tuming, standing to the side, subtly nudged Lin Qiye's shoulder once more: "Why does he seem to like deer so much?"

He was quite aloof towards them, but he responded to everything Lu Yu said.

Double standards, instructor, this isn't right...

After finishing his fruit, Zhou Ping introduced himself amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd:

"I am Zhou Ping, and I was invited by Ye Fan to give you training."

As if afraid the girl in front of him wouldn't understand, he added, "The 'plain' in 'ordinary'..."

Lin Qiye remained silent, but Baili Tuming, standing beside him, spoke up first: "Teacher Zhou, what do you teach us?"

Zhou Ping's body stiffened, almost dropping the fruit skewer in his hand. He looked at Baili Tuming and managed to stammer out, "Don't...don't call me..."

"Teacher Zhou, are you staying here too? Would you like us to help you pack your luggage?"

The little girl nudged her face close, delivering a direct cheek-to-cheek blow.

Zhou Ping's breath hitched, but he forgot to refute, and felt a strange sense of joy in his heart:

My daughter calls me teacher...

Seeing Zhou Ping fall silent and lost in his own world once again, Lu Yu turned to look at the bewildered teenagers, and finally sighed, pulling everyone back to reality:

"This Teacher Zhou is actually one of our five top talents, known as 'One Sword,' or Sword Saint."

As for why the Sword Saint was dressed like a dishwasher, Lu Yu didn't say anything more.

Zhou Ping's pupils dilated slightly upon hearing Lu Yu's words.

Little Deer...does she know him?

Wait a minute... he's never met Xiaolu before!

Lin Qiye and the others looked at Zhou Ping with curiosity in their eyes. Under their intense gazes, Zhou Ping once again forgot what he was thinking and just wanted to find a place to hide.