Yan Baibai thought she had transmigrated into a male lead's upgrade and face-slapping "cool" novel. After being awakened by the system, she was forced to undertake tasks to advance the ...
The main hall of the Yanjian Sect's main peak has now become quiet. Daoist Chanyu called Yan Baibai aside and looked at her with concern.
"Disciple, do you like that boy Lu Wuxiu?" Although Daojun Chanyu is a woman, she is a swordsman who focuses all her attention on the way of the sword. After all, she doesn't understand much about the relationship between men and women, and she doesn't have the ability to deal with this aspect. She hesitated for a long time, and decided it would be better to ask directly.
"Of course I like him, Master. Don't look at him as a man of few words, but he's a very kind person." Yan Baibai knew that her Master was a man who favored his relatives over others, and she was worried that Master would misunderstand Lu Wuxiu because of her. She thought about the time when she and Lu Wuxiu fought side by side at the sect's Spiritual Trial Conference a year ago, and continued, "He has a good character, is hardworking and motivated, and is humble and gentle. He really is the best person."
The system silently reviewed Lu Wuxiu's original profile. He was a sinister and ruthless person, decisive and resolute in his actions, cruel to himself and even more cruel to others. Some time ago, an outer sect disciple from his former village contacted him and threatened to reveal his shameful past to the sect unless he gave him some spirit stones and treasures. Ultimately, Lu Wuxiu led him to a place infested with demonic beasts, where he was mauled to death...
Daoist Chanyu listened and thought about Lu Wuxiu's performance in the sect over the past year. It was indeed consistent with what Yan Baibai had described, so she nodded in relief. Daoist Chanyu also knew that many female cultivators in their seventeens and eighteens would experience this peach blossom tribulation, but male cultivators were generally obsessed with cultivation. As long as it didn't delay their cultivation, she didn't want to say anything more.
There are too many cases where talking too much leads to mistakes and ends up making things worse. She should not get involved too much and trust that her apprentice will handle it.
After figuring it out, Taoist Chanyu didn't say much. He finally told Yan Baibai to be careful in the treasure pavilion and to take things as they come. Then he left the main peak.
The disciples of Jian Daojun also left the main hall. At this time, there were only Jian Daojun, Yan Baibai and Lu Wuxiu in the hall.
In fact, Jian Daojun should have taken the two young men to the treasure pavilion, but for some reason, he didn't want to follow them today. He had a premonition that the road ahead would be bright.
"Well, I have some important things to attend to. Wuxiu, you should know where the treasure house in the back mountain is, right?" Le Jiandaojun summoned his elder order and tossed it to Lu Wuxiu. "As a disciple of the outer sect's main peak, you will be responsible for leading the way. Remember, you only have two incense sticks of time."
After Lu Wuxiu took over the elder's order, Lord Jiandao turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in the hall. He left in such a hurry!
"It seems that Master Jian has something urgent to do." Yan Baibai looked outside the door of the hall and couldn't help but sigh.
After a year of getting along, Lu Wuxiu, who already knew his master's true nature, silently grasped the token in his hand and decided not to tell the truth.
"Junior Brother Lu Wuxiu, while it's still early, let's go to the treasure pavilion to choose things." Yan Baibai turned around and looked at Lu Wuxiu. At this moment, her face was full of excitement. She had long wanted to see the sect's treasure pavilion.
"Okay, okay, Yan Baibai... Senior Sister, please follow me over here."
Lu Wuxiu didn't know when it started, but he felt awkward calling Yan Baibai "Senior Sister." Oh, it was when he found out Yan Baibai was younger than him. But the sect's rule was to distinguish between elders and juniors based on when they entered the sect, and he had no choice.
After leaving the hall, Lu Wuxiu summoned the Flame-Eating Sword and stood on it. Yan Baibai jumped lightly, stepped on the Flame-Eating Sword and stood behind Lu Wuxiu, his hand habitually pulling Lu Wuxiu's clothes at the back of his waist.
Feeling the movement behind him, Lu Wuxiu's whole body stiffened again. He turned around in surprise to look at Yan Baibai.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else..."
Halfway through her words, Yan Baibai realized her problem. She quickly let go of the hand that was holding Lu Wuxiu's clothes, and at the same time summoned her life sword and stepped on it.
Yan Baibai didn't see that when she turned around and flew towards her life sword, Lu Wuxiu reached out his hand to her. Just before he was about to grab the hem of Yan Baibai's flying clothes, Lu Wuxiu quickly pulled his hand back.
"Ahem, sorry, sorry, I'm used to it."
Yan Baibai clutched her sleeves tightly, not daring to look at Lu Wuxiu.
To be honest, except when she is alone, Yan Baibai rarely flies on her sword as long as there are people around her. When she was in the sect before, her senior brothers and sisters would take her wherever she went. And every time she left the sect, Yan Baibai would leave with Daojun Chanyu. At that time, she didn't need to fly on her sword at all, because her master had a long-range flying magic weapon, which was a spaceship that could be enlarged or reduced in size at will.
The time when Yan Baibai flew swords the most in her life was when she was in the sealed place of Qianhua Wanxiang. When she flew swords to find the magic body, it was then that Yan Baibai realized that her sword-flying skills were not very good.
Yan Baibai, who had vowed to practice flying swords after returning, became complacent again after being pampered by her senior brothers and sisters. After leaving the main hall, she naturally flew onto Lu Wuxiu's back.
In Yan Baibai's words, her behavior was that she clearly had a car and could drive, but when she went out with her colleagues, she naturally sat in someone else's passenger seat!
How embarrassing!
"Sister, it's okay." Lu Wuxiu forced a smile and flew forward a little: "Sister, I'll lead the way, you follow closely."
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