Nalan Yanran opened the door.

Ye Wuyi and Zhang Rongwu stood at the door.

"Junior Sister Nalan, let me introduce you to this new disciple who has just joined our Suoxian Sect, Zhang Rongwu, a Dan Palace-level swordsman."

He said to Shandi.

Ye Wuyi was very cold towards Shi Lan.

But towards Nalan Yanran, he became very kind.

"Meet Senior Sister Nalan."

Zhang Rongwu bowed towards Nalan Yanran.

This action and address made Nalan Yanran flattered.

"Senior Brother Zhang is really embarrassing Nalan. Nalan is only in the Purple Mansion Realm, while Senior Brother Zhang is in the Dan Palace Realm. Nalan cannot bear the title of Senior Sister."

She said quickly.

In Qiankun Continent, the strong are respected.

Even though Zhang Rongwu started late.

According to her realm, Nalan Yanran should also call Zhang Rongwu Senior Brother.

A bitter smile appeared on Zhang Rongwu's lips.

"Please don't shirk your responsibility, Senior Sister Nalan."

It is true that he is the eldest senior brother in Xuanwu Hall.

But here, Zhang Rongwu really didn't dare to call himself a senior brother.

His sword skills are far inferior to Ye Wuyi's.

Even if Nalan Yanranran's current cultivation level is not as good as his.

But Nalan Yanran's sword skills are stronger than his.

It's not certain that he can beat Nalan Yanran.

Seeing this, Nalan Yanran did not force it.

"Well, I wonder what Senior Brother Ye brought Junior Brother Zhang here for?"

She looked at Ye Wuyi and asked.

My great-uncle-master Qin Lang was also in the room.

She was still thinking about sending Ye Wuyi away.

Then continue to spend some time alone with Qin Lang.

"Junior Sister Nalan, let's go inside and talk. Let's go inside and talk."

Ye Wuyi said with a smile.

After saying that, he was about to go to Nalan Yanran's room.

"this……"

Nalan Yanran was still hesitating.

But Ye Wuyi still entered the room.

"Master...why are you here?"

Ye Wuyi looked at Qin Lang and almost called him uncle-master.

Qin Lang was originally in Nalan Yanran's room, looking for a hiding place.

But as a practitioner.

Nalan Yanran's clothes were all placed in the storage space.

Even if Qin Lang wanted to find a wardrobe, he couldn't find it.

So, he thought of hiding on Nalan Yanran's bed, lying flat on his back and covering himself with a quilt.

However, he had just climbed into bed and covered himself with the quilt.

The head is not hidden under the quilt yet.

Ye Wuyi rushed in.

Qin Lang suddenly panicked.

Oh shit!

This won't be misunderstood, right?

Qin Lang was a little panicked.

"Things are not what you think. Let me explain..."

He said hurriedly.

"I was just afraid that you might misunderstand me, so I wanted to find a place to hide."

Nalan Yanran saw Qin Lang climbing onto her bed.

A blush suddenly appeared on her face.

Qin Lang is about to cry.

Why are you blushing?

Your blushing makes it seem like we are really having an affair.

We are clean!

"No need to explain, it's okay."

Ye Wuyi said with a smile on his face.

In fact, I was extremely shocked.

No wonder the great uncle-master taught Junior Sister Nalan the “Wild Wind and Absolute Slash”.

It turns out that my great uncle has taken a liking to Junior Sister Nalan.

It seems that it may not take long.

You can no longer call me Junior Sister Nalan.

Instead, you should call her Master Aunt.

Zhang Rongwu watched all this in confusion.

He felt that Ye Wuyi's attitude was a little too nice.

It was so good that he suspected that Ye Wuyi was possessed by someone.

They are both sword cultivators and were rivals before.

Zhang Rongwu had some understanding of Ye Wuyi's character.

It's normal to be nice to Nalan Yanran.

Compare it to the Kuangfeng Juesheng Zhan that Nalan Yanran taught Ye Wuyi to learn.

This time Ye Wuyi brought him here because he also wanted to ask Nalan Yanran to ask his uncle-master Qin Lang to teach him the Kuangfeng Juexi Zhan.

But Ye Wuyi is now so friendly to a disciple who looks like an ordinary person.

This means that this mortal is not simple.

Ye Wuyi once said that his great-uncle master liked to pretend to be a mortal and test the disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect.

Well, there is only one truth!

The man that Nalan Yanran loved was none other than her great-uncle-master Qin Lang!

No wonder Ye Wuyi took the initiative to stand up for him yesterday, and when he asked Ye Wuyi to take action, Ye Wuyi drew his sword obediently.

Zhang Rongwu's eyes flashed with brilliance.

He knelt down directly in front of Qin Lang and shouted respectfully:

"Zhang Rongwu, a disciple of the Suoxian Sect, pays respect to his uncle-master!"

As soon as the words fell.

Whether it was Qin Lang, Ye Wuyi or Nalan Yanran, their expressions all changed.

Ye Wuyi was about to cry.

You bastard, I just warned you before I came here.

My uncle-master likes to pretend to be a mortal.

Don't expose it, don't expose it!

As a result, you just knelt down and called me uncle master.

Is it fun for my uncle-master to pretend to be a mortal?

Qin Lang was shocked.

What the fuck.

It was discovered?

It’s not easy!

"What uncle-master? I am just an outer disciple."

Qin Lang said innocently.

No matter what, the identity of the great-grandmaster's uncle must be kept hidden.

He has no cultivation yet.

If other people knew that his great-uncle had no cultivation ability.

What would those disciples think?

"Right, right, right! He is just an outer disciple, a mortal. Junior Brother Zhang, you are confused!"

Ye Wuyi quickly agreed.

He was very afraid that Qin Lang would be unhappy.

Zhang Rongwu blinked.

Only then did I remember Ye Wuyi's instructions.

"Oh, I misread it."

He stood up from the ground.

"Junior brother, can you teach me the Wind-Death Slash?"

Zhang Rongwu looked at Qin Lang straightly and asked.

Qin Lang's face looked a little ugly.

Teach you how to slash the gust of wind?

Teach me a hammer!

You almost got me killed.

How can I teach you?

"What are you dreaming about? I'm just an ordinary outer sect disciple, can't you see? I'm a mortal, how can I know anything like the Wind and Breath Slash?"

Having said that, Qin Lang quickly climbed up from Nalan Yanran's bed.

He walked around Ye Wuyi and the others and left the room.

Zhang Rongwu touched his nose somewhat awkwardly.

"Did I do something wrong?"

He did not realize his mistake.

Ye Wuyi gave Zhang Rongwu a cold look.

"What do you say? Now you should try to please Junior Sister Nalan!"

After Ye Wuyi finished speaking, he stopped looking at Zhang Rongwu and turned away.

He was almost dragged down by Zhang Rongwu.

Nalan Yanran was a little surprised.

"To please me?" She was puzzled.

Zhang Rongwu forced a smile and looked at Nalan Yanran.

It is amazing that my uncle-master Qin Lang can appear in Nalan Yanran's life.

This shows that their relationship is definitely not simple.

Zhang Rongwu also understood this.

"Senior Sister Nalan, please ask my uncle to teach me the sword technique!"

He bowed deeply to Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She is just a little disciple.

Even though her uncle-master gifted her the most precious treasure for sword cultivation, the sword pill.

It doesn't mean that the master uncle will listen to her. He will teach whoever she asks him to teach Kuangfeng Juexi Zhan...

Ye Wuyi had previously fought for it on his own.

"Well... I'll give it a try, but Master Uncle seems to be in a bad mood right now because you just exposed him... Let's wait a few days, until the sect competition is over, and then I'll take you to Master Uncle to try."

There are originally few sword practitioners in the Suoxian Sect.

If Zhang Rongwu could get the sword skills taught by Qin Lang.

The strength of the Locking Immortal Sect will definitely be improved.

Zhang Rongwu nodded repeatedly.

He kept Nalan Yanran's words in mind.

Ye Wuyi rolled his eyes at Zhang Rongwu.

“Junior Brother Zhang, remember that our uncle-master likes to keep a low profile. If you expose him again in the future, I’m afraid he won’t let you go easily.”

This was Ye Wuyi’s advice.

After all, Qin Lang's cultivation was unfathomable in his eyes.

Killing them is easy.

Zhang Rongwu nodded carefully.

He already had an idea. Next time he saw his uncle-master, he would definitely not expose him like he did today.

He plans to help Qin Lang to disguise himself more cleverly!