Leng Yanran felt ashamed when she thought that she had not only caused trouble when she went down the mountain, but also used up the life-saving trump card given by her master, and even let her master personally rescue her in the end!
She thought that her master would severely punish her when she returned to the mountain, but she didn't expect that her master just smiled so gently and asked her to sit down quietly.
Not even a word of punishment!
Originally, in Leng Yanran's mind, all male creatures were the same. Wouldn't they be attracted to her unconsciously when they saw her?
But the master was completely different. He was so good to her and didn't make any demands on her!
What virtue did Leng Yanran have? Did she get such a good master in her previous life because she created all living beings?
"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Come and sit down and tell me what happened this time."
Seeing her standing there in a daze, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but speak again.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, she quickly stepped forward and came to the small pavilion.
Seeing that the tea in the master's cup was almost empty, she first respectfully picked up the teapot and refilled the tea for the master, and then sat down obediently opposite.
"Bullyed?"
Chen Daoxuan was quite satisfied with this. His disciple was sensible, not bad.
After taking a sip of tea, he asked softly.
But this concern became the last straw that overwhelmed Leng Yanran's grievances!
Why should she be killed by the elders who supported her after she killed the chief disciple of Luo Tianzong in order to protect herself!
Why should she worry about Luo Tianzong's revenge after she had no choice but to resist?
If she had no sect or school, and no master to support her, wouldn't she become Zhang Tianze's furnace?
Thinking of this, Leng Yanran's originally red eyes suddenly had tears flowing down her beautiful face.
In the past, no one cared about her. She relied on herself to get around among many geniuses and tried every means to protect her innocence.
But now, there are people who care about her and protect her!
"Master...disciple, disciple..."
Leng Yanran choked and wanted to tell her grievances and feelings about the master.
But before she could continue, she saw the master stood up, hugged her in his arms, and patted her back gently.
"It's okay, I will support you in the future. Cry if you want to. After crying, you will never feel wronged again."
Chen Daoxuan sighed. His eldest disciple was born with a charming body and was born full of crises. It was rare that she could cope with it until now without being taken away by someone with ulterior motives.
Without thinking, he knew that his disciple must have suppressed many emotions in his heart.
The beauty in his arms was sobbing, but he did not have any evil thoughts at this time, he just wanted to let go of the grievances in his disciple's heart.
Leng Yanran could no longer hold back, lying in the arms of the master to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years.
...
After a long time, Leng Yanran raised her head from the master's arms embarrassedly.
She saw that the clothes on the master's chest had been soaked by her tears.
"The disciple lost his composure..."
He lowered his head, blushed and dared not look at the master. Thinking about his ugly appearance just now, Leng Yanran wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!
After going down the mountain, he just came back and cried to the master. What kind of thing is this!
Leng Yanran, Leng Yanran, how could you lose your composure in front of the master!
"It's okay, have the grievances in your heart been dispersed?"
Chen Daoxuan chuckled disapprovingly and rubbed her hair.
After the farce just now, Chen Daoxuan felt that the relationship between the two of them was much closer, not as reserved as before.
"I'm much better now!"
"Master... can you let me go?"
Leng Yanran blushed and said that she was fine, but although the master's embrace was broad and warm, Leng Yanran felt a little shy at this moment.
Feeling the palms on her waist and the strong arms, Leng Yanran felt that she was about to lose control!
If this innate charm could also have an effect on the master, how great it would be... For a moment, Leng Yanran's thoughts were flying and she didn't know where to fly. 千千尛哾
"Oh, oh, sit down, sit down and tell me about the process of this trip."
Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan reacted and quickly took back his hand on his waist and sat back in his seat.
Leng Yanran felt a little hot when she felt the master's slender fingers brushing across her waist...
But she still sat down opposite the master honestly.
She began to tell the master about the experience and encounters of this trip down the mountain.
Chen Daoxuan was drinking tea leisurely, listening to the disciple's story calmly.
On the one hand, he could enjoy the treatment of the disciple pouring tea and water, and it was very pleasing to the eye...
But suddenly, with a word, Chen Daoxuan froze in the place with the teacup he had originally held, and his face turned black.
"If you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass!?"
"Which sect is that chief from?"
Chen Daoxuan's face was gloomy, and he didn't even want to taste the tea in the cup. He put it back on the stone table with a "bang".
How dare he say such dirty words to his disciple! ?
Even he, as a master, hasn't... cough, I can't bear it!
How dare that guy!
"Reporting to Master, Zhang Tianze is the chief disciple of Luo Tian Sect."
"He is the disciple of Luo Wu Zhenren, the leader of Luo Tian Sect."
"As for the cultivation of Zhenren Luo Wu, it is said that he has reached the fifth level of Nirvana Realm..."
Leng Yanran did not expect that Master would suddenly change his face because of this sentence.
Although she was also very angry at Zhang Tianze's words at that time, after killing him, her anger had dissipated.
How could Zhang Tianze be the one who could feed her grass?
He is not worthy! ?
"No need to say, Master does not want to know the realm of Zhenren, and does not need to know."
Chen Daoxuan raised his hand to interrupt Leng Yanran's continued speech on the intelligence information of Luo Tian Sect.
Originally, he was thinking that Leng Yanran had a feud with that sect, and if there was a chance, he could harvest a wave of system points.
But when he thought that his disciples did not suffer any great losses this time, but the people who came from the other side died and could not die anymore, he did not have the heart to directly destroy their sect.
But now, since the Luotian Sect is seeking death, it is no wonder that he is cruel.
After all, cultivators should be the prey of the weak. Even if their sect is destroyed, they can only blame themselves for being too weak!
"Contact the Leng family to spread the news. In half a month, let the Luotian Sect face destruction!"
"Those who withdraw from the Luotian Sect can keep their lives. At that time, anyone who does not withdraw from the Luotian Sect will be killed without mercy!"
After Chen Daoxuan let out a long breath, he instructed Leng Yanran in a calm tone.