How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 92 You Won't Let Senior Brother Down, Will You?
"Actually, apprentice"

Murong Jingyan's voice was very soft, her eyes flickered, showing shyness:
"Should be"

"I have a sweetheart."

As soon as the words fell, Murong Jingyan saw a flash of disappointment in Mie Yuan's eyes.

And Zhu Huan'an who was behind the colonnade didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, or if he had other thoughts, his eyes also narrowed.

Unwilling, Mie Yuan Daoist continued to ask:
"Where did that man come from?"

Based on the reaction, Murong Jingyan roughly guessed the purpose of Master Mieyuan. Could this old man want to introduce some of his relatives and grandchildren to me? ?
This is undoubtedly sensational to Murong Jingyan, after all, she came to the Abandoned Sword Villa for official business, hoping to steal a teacher to learn skills, hoping to win others.

It's serious to sell your face but not your body.

Caressing the pale eyebrows that entered the temples, Murong Jingyan changed the subject:
"Master, this disciple doesn't want to talk about it."

Master Mieyuan was immediately aroused, tilted his head and said softly: "Why don't you say it?"

"Apprentice, you can rest assured, as a teacher, you will never do such a thing as beating mandarin ducks with a stick."

"Because of"

Slowly taking the teacup on the desk, Murong Jingyan let out a long sigh:

"People look down on me."

The Ziyun Pavilion suddenly became strangely quiet, it seemed that even Feng'er outside froze when he heard these words.

Behind the pillars, Zhu Huan'an raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing thoughts.

Finally clicked.

Mie Yuan, on the other hand, leaned back, looked up and down at the apprentice in front of him who looked like a banished fairy, and said without thinking:

"Teacher, do you think this person is sick from above or from below?"

Murong Jingyan hurriedly waved her hand: "Master, I was too worried, of course she didn't! It's just that she doesn't have feelings for this disciple, but that's fine."

"I just want to practice with peace of mind right now, and to comfort my father who is the spirit in the sky."

"How can I care about the love of my children?"

Murong Jingyan felt bitter in her heart, she still had a crush on someone.

The whole journey is full of intrigues, and I have never met one or two pure-minded sisters. Where can I meet the person I like.

With a smile, Master Mie Yuan seemed very satisfied with the answer.

Since this is unrequited love, it will be easy to handle.

"My apprentice's words are wrong. For a teacher at your age, he really walked around the rivers and lakes with a blue shirt and a long spear, and left countless good stories in the world of comprehension."

Master Mieyuan smoothed out his messy white hair while speaking, to prove how romantic he was when he was young.

"Besides, the earth lock and the sky seal are just the time when you and the younger generation got to know each other. When you call yourself a saint and ancestor in the future, you don't have the heart to put your face down and talk about love."

"So, if you have a good relationship, you must grasp it vigorously!"

"Good disciple, do you understand what it means to be a teacher?"

Murong Jingyan shook her head like a rattle:
"Master, this disciple dare not understand."

With a smile in his eyes, Master Mie Yuan lowered his body kindly, and continued, "It's okay, you're still young."

"I came this time as a teacher, just to introduce you to a heavenly genius, so that I can avoid hundreds of years of detours."

"After all, with your looks and roots, only he can be worthy of you."

Behind the pillar, Zhu Huan'an nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Mie Yuan's words.

"Master, who are you referring to?"

"Hehe, that's Dayan Fulong Division's."

"Immortal!"

Suddenly there was a stern voice, the teacup in Murong Jingyan's hand shook in fright, and she quickly held it steady.

I saw Zhu Huan'an walking quickly, his face covered with black lines, his red clothes swaying, and he said coldly to Mie Yuan Daoist under the window:

"In the journey of cultivating immortality, you don't rely on yourself to change your fate against the sky, but you want to climb high?"

"Where is the strength of my Abandoned Sword Villa!?"

Hearing this, Master Mie Yuan's expression froze, and he was even more embarrassed in front of Murong Jingyan, coughing immediately:

"Huan'an, you have misunderstood. Being a teacher is just a pity for talent, so hurry up and quit."

"Heh" Zhu Huan'an sneered, and walked between the two:
"Treasure talent?"

"What Fulong Division? Could it be that the Abandoned Sword Villa has been reduced to learning to marry to protect itself, old man, you have really thought it through."

Zhu Huan'an's eyes were piercing, even Murong Jingyan could see Zhu Huan'an's anger at this moment.

In other words, what is Fulongsi?
Mie Yuan Daoist sighed, seeing Zhu Huan'an strongly opposing him felt helpless.

After becoming a saint in his early years, he had successively accepted nearly ten personal disciples, half of whom died in the competition for the Qianlong list. Later, Qijian Villa gave up competing for the Qianlong list, and Mieyuan Daoist also concentrated on extending his life. , no longer accept disciples.

Until more than ten years ago.

He still remembered the stern-faced young man in red who spilled blood into the cauldron of luck.

"The dragon at the end of the chapter, lighting up Zhongshan with a candle, what a miraculous talent this is!!?"

Even Daoist Mie Yuan was amazed, he accepted Zhu Huan'an as a closed disciple, and took on the important task of revitalizing the Abandoned Sword Villa.

So for Zhu Huan'an, even though he acted according to his will and never knew the rules of etiquette, the real Mieyuan always regarded him as his own, because there was not much time left for him and Qijian Villa.

But if we go on, I'm afraid the misunderstanding will be even bigger.

"I'm talking too much for the teacher today, so let's have a chat with you brothers and sisters."

"One step ahead as a teacher."

Saying that, Master Mieyuan got up angrily, but before leaving, he used Shenxintong to send a message to Murong Jingyan:
'It's inconvenient today, I'll come back tomorrow as a teacher. '

Murong Jingyan also stood up and bowed, but Mie Yuan's body was disillusioned, and disappeared into nothingness in just one step.

When Master Mie Yuan left, Zhu Huan'an's face was still not very good-looking, he turned to look at Murong Jingyan:
"Ayan."

"Don't take what the old man said just now."

"Now that the forces of all parties in Dayan are fighting for luck, the time has passed for a hundred schools of thought to contend. Next, you will die, so the old man will make such a bad plan."

Although Murong Jingyan didn't know much about it, she probably sensed the meaning behind it.

It seems that there seems to be some terrible crisis brewing in the Dayan Dynasty, and even such ancient forces as the Abandoned Sword Villa will feel unprecedented pressure.

I have the appearance of a fairy and a devil, and I have a thought for friendship.
"Brother, where is this Fulong Division?" Murong Jingyan asked pretending to be ignorant.

Zhu Huanan took a deep breath and explained:
"Da Yan, apart from the Qi Ming army under the command of the royal family who sits on the frontier and counts in the millions, the power of the imperial court is three divisions."

"They are Fulong Division, Wei Dao Division, and Xing Division."

"Among them, the Wei Dao Division calms the fate of the world. Although it is one of the three divisions, its backing is far stronger than the Dayan Dynasty, but it is only attached to the imperial court in the realm of various countries."

"The Department of Stars is to stabilize the luck of the Dayan Dynasty, and to watch the astrology. Although there are few disciples, they are all very mysterious. It is also up to them to draw up the list of potential dragons and the sequence of saints."

"As for Fulong Division"

Zhu Huanan frowned tightly:
"The supreme powers of the Dayan court are all here, and there are so many masters in the sect. If they make a move, the great sect will be destroyed. It's just that the tacit understanding between the court and the cultivation world is still there, and each other is like a well."

"But if it offends the imperial court, relying on Fulong Division alone, even the Kyushu League, which is unparalleled today, has to worry about being wiped out."

Murong Jingyan suddenly realized and touched her chin.

It's no wonder that the old Suzerain of Abandoned Sword Villa, who is so powerful, suddenly came to talk about matchmaking. It turned out to be such a plan.

The imperial court and the realm of comprehension sound like opposites. When Master mentioned Fulong Division, did he choose the imperial court?
But why so anxious.

Obviously he must be able to detect that the senior brother is here.
Could it be that he was anxiously waiting for my reply tonight?
In just a short moment, countless guesses flashed through Murong Jingyan's mind, and Zhu Huan'an also noticed the change in Murong Jingyan's face.

"Sister-in-law."

"Ok?"

Zhu Huan'an narrowed his eyes: "You won't let senior brother down, will you?"

Murong Jingyan hurriedly clapped her hands:

"Ah! Don't worry senior brother, I really just want to practice hard!"

With a sigh of relief, Zhu Huan'an also noticed that it was getting late.

"That's good. My generation of monks should focus on their own cultivation, so the senior brother will leave first."

"I'll send my brother off."

The two of them walked outside Ziyun Pavilion, and the evening wind blew by, making the crabapple tree planted in front of the door creak.

Zhu Huan'an's red clothes fluttered. After taking a step forward, she remembered something, and suddenly turned around:

"By the way, junior sister, there is one more thing."

"Brother, please speak."

"This... If you really want to, you still have to forget it."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Huan'an suddenly stopped talking, raised his feet and left quickly, leaving Murong Jingyan smacking her cheeks on the spot.

"What do you mean?"

"You left half a sentence on purpose to keep me from falling asleep, right?"

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Under Ziyun River.

Zhu Huan'an walked on the forest road and punched the air vigorously, which turned into a long sigh.

"Hey, since the old man is in such a hurry, it seems that the Kyushu League is not a good person this time."

"Fortunately, junior sister has great ambitions, no"

Just when Zhu Huan'an was worried, he suddenly heard something.

"Brother, hold on."

"The kindness of saving my life will never be forgotten, I will carry you back right away!"

Walking over curiously, Zhu Huan'an saw a familiar figure at a glance. Although his face was pale, he could still tell that it was a member of the Kyushu League!

Immediately, Zhu Huan'an's expression turned cold, and he stopped in front of the two of them.

"Gan Rong, you still dare to come!!"

Tang Chen was supporting Gan Rong who was poisoned by the water source, and when he saw Zhu Huan'an, he hurriedly shouted: "Dear man, don't get in the way!"

Human life is at stake?

Zhu Huan'an took a step forward, and sure enough, he saw Qianrong's lips were pale, his face was covered with water, and the waste soil in his belly was like coal starting a stove, and he was looking at him weakly.

"Ok?"

"What does it taste like?"

After getting closer, Zhu Huan'an frowned, because there was a strange smell on Gan Rong's body, but it was a very familiar smell.

Looking up her hips and laughing loudly, Zhu Huan'an felt a lot better in an instant when she saw Qianrong's decline.

"Forget it, Japan wants to teach you a lesson today, just look at your appearance."

"Go away, go away, if you dare to come to this mountain again, I will fight you once!"

Gan Rong just wanted to raise his hand when he heard the words, but in the end, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out in a hurry.

Tang Chen on the side immediately turned pale with shock:

"Don't sleep! Brother, don't sleep!"

　It's late, Shao Rui!
　　Because I don't want to post a small chapter with more than 2000 words, the next chapter should be faster than usual

　　
　
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