"Because I hate my master."
Nanzhi understood.
Because I hate her, I don't want to live anymore.
She also expressed her innocence regarding this.
There was no other way; since I had used the original owner's body, I could only help her repay her debts.
She walked over, leaned in, and hooked her arm around his chin, stroking it like she was teasing a cat. "Now, do you still hate me?"
Shi Yuan was stunned.
Even though his eyes were covered and he couldn't see anything, Nanzhi could still sense the displeasure and resistance in his eyes.
"Master, now I not only hate it, I also feel a bit disgusted."
He is honest, though.
Nanzhi didn't stand on ceremony either.
Suddenly, she grabbed the back of his head and bit his lip.
As she left, noticing that her lips, which had been slightly pale, had turned a vibrant red, she finally spoke with satisfaction: "And now?"
I could clearly feel that Shi Yuan's aura had turned cold.
"Now I want to kill my master."
“Very good.” Nan Zhi nodded in agreement. “I have lived for over a thousand years and am already tired of this. I am waiting for you to come and kill me.”
She touched his head, and it was so soft and cuddly, so easy to pet.
"But before you kill your master, you'd better live well and cultivate diligently, otherwise your master can bully you anytime, anywhere."
She turned and left.
Shi Yuan watched her blurry figure gradually disappear into the distance through the white veil, a cool yet chilling smile curving his lips.
"Master, you're dead meat."
When Nanzhi arrived at Qingxin Hall, she saw Shiyang carrying a heavy stone weighing over a thousand jin, struggling to walk up the steps.
She stood with her hands behind her back on the open space above the steps, looking indifferently at Shi Yang, who didn't like to wear a shirt.
Those big, soft-looking pectoral muscles.
Those strong and powerful arms.
Those chocolate abs.
These are all her favorites.
"003, are you sure I can't be with my apprentices?"
003 is very open-minded: 【Sure, as long as you can successfully win over Shi Yuan, he won't stop you.】
Nan Zhi thought of the jealous people in the previous two worlds and wondered if Shi Yuan would be the same.
She lamented, "In the past, travel was slow, and one could only love one person in a lifetime. Now, I can fall in love with four people in a minute. Is it my fault? Love can never be wrong."
003: Is that love? You're just lusting after someone else's body. (/“≡_≡)=
"Master."
Shi Yang, carrying a large stone, still wanted to bow to Nan Zhi.
Nanzhi patted his shoulder, "Shiyang, do you know why your teacher punished you?"
Shi Yang pursed his lips and lowered his head: "It's because my disciple bullied my junior brother."
“That’s not the reason,” Nanzhi said. “I’m punishing you because I have high hopes for you.”
003: It's because you're good-looking. She wants to see you covered in sweat and your muscles twitching.
Shi Yang's eyes lit up, and he looked at her incredulously.
Nan Zhi asked in a deliberately profound tone, "I have taken in nine disciples. Which one are you?"
"Master, I am your sixth disciple."
“That’s right,” Nanzhi said. “My favorite number is six, and you are my sixth disciple. Doesn’t that prove that you are my favorite disciple?”
Upon hearing this, Shi Yang's previous dissatisfaction vanished completely.
He looked at Nanzhi with a face full of surprise.
"Master, are you telling the truth?"
Nanzhi nodded. "Of course it's true. I've even given you a nickname. From now on, you'll be called Lao Liu."
Sixth brother?
It feels a little strange.
But whatever Master chooses, it's always the best.
Shi Yang was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
Shi Yang felt all the fatigue from carrying the stones had vanished; at this moment, he was strong enough to carry one stone with each hand.
Nanzhi, who had wanted to touch Shi Yang's chest muscles, felt a little regretful as she watched him huff and puff as he carried the stone down the mountain.
She withdrew her hand and prepared to check on her other apprentices.
The eldest disciple, Shi Yao, was stroking the Frost Sword in his room.
He hasn't made any breakthroughs lately, which is causing him a lot of distress.
As Nanzhi stepped across the threshold, she saw him frowning and sighing.
"Shi Yao".
Shi Yao stood up, about to bow, but Nan Zhi pressed him down again.
She reached out and touched the long sword in his hand, and as soon as she got close, she felt a chilling aura wash over her.
The sword spirit was somewhat dissatisfied, causing the blade to tremble slightly.
With just a slight touch of her fingertip, the sword spirit obediently stopped moving.
She suddenly grabbed Shi Yao's hand and, together with him, unleashed a sweeping sword strike.
With a single sword strike, the sword energy surged like a tidal wave, splitting the room's wall in two.
Shi Yao looked up and saw that the mountain peak opposite his room had been cut off by the sword energy.
Master is truly amazing.
"The path of cultivation is long and winding. Only by remaining true to one's original aspiration and practicing benevolence and love can one achieve the Great Way."
Nan Zhi stroked Shi Yao's shoulder along the hilt of the sword. Not bad, he does have muscles.
She gazed intently at his handsome face: "Shi Yao, do you understand?"
Shi Yao pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "Master, I understand."
Looking at the big head in front of her, Nanzhi couldn't resist giving it a little rub.
Although it's not as nice to touch as Shi Yuan's, it's still pretty good.
"Of the nine disciples I have taken in, you are the one I have the most faith in. I am waiting for you to inherit my mantle in the future."
She gave Shi Yao an approving look before leisurely leaving with her hands behind her back.
After stepping out of the door, she raised her hand and waved it, and the room that she had cleaved open with her sword returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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