Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 1162: The Master of the Male Protagonist Dressed as a Stallion (12)

“Senior sister?” Seeing that Mu Xueyao’s eyes kept falling on her but did not speak, Song Yanli shouted.

Chu Wu had previously informed him that she would send a senior sister to teach him in a few days. Song Yanli had also learned about Yuluan Peak before, so he would not admit his mistake.

"Um."

No matter how shaken Mu Xueyao was in her heart, she still had an expressionless face on the outside, and her character of a cold and serious senior sister was very manageable.

“I will teach you the skills.”

 “Senior sister, I’m sorry.”

 “I want to teach you the inner teachings...”

Although Mu Xueyao has always been an "only child" (?) and is favored by one person, as the eldest child (?) and probably an adult governor, she also accepts the sudden addition of a junior brother below her well. Very much like a senior sister.

It’s just that he is very restrained when teaching. All the mental techniques and moves are all transmitted with spiritual thoughts, and he is very responsible.

  Occasionally, Song Yanli's posture was not standard, and he would use his own sword to correct him without making any physical contact.

To outsiders, maybe she is just like her master who doesn't get close to others easily.

Only Mu Xueyao knows clearly—

Is this a junior brother or a junior wife?

It's better to take it easy and keep a distance. Although the master won't chop off her claws in anger because of this trivial matter, as a disciple, you still have to work hard.

Mu Xueyao suddenly felt...

 The illusion that you are raising a little lover for your master? -

Although Tianyan Sect is a large sect, there are countless peaks under it. Each peak has its own master and mastery of secret techniques. Although the disciples help each other, they will not know the truth.

Every year, in addition to studying with their respective peak masters, new disciples also need to go to the university hall to study literature.

 Including Tianyan Sect laws, literary literacy, and some basic common sense in the world of immortality.

Song Yanli is no exception.

On that day, Song Yanli was wearing a white disciple's uniform. Her long hair was pulled up by a bright blue hairband, revealing a pair of bright black eyes. She ignored the incomplete legs. She looked really graceful as a young man.

Mu Xueyao sent it to the Learning Peak, and before leaving, she handed him a low-level magic weapon, "This object has a built-in spiritual stone, and does not require spiritual power to drive it. You only need to throw it in the air to drive you back and forth here." .”

“Today I am leading the way for you, and I will never come again in the future. You must go back and forth on your own.”

Although Mu Xueyao was asked by her master to take care of the new junior brother, she also had to practice herself and could not be a personal nanny 24 hours a day.

 It’s great to be able to do this.

Song Yanli accepted it, her hands were as white as jade, she lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you, senior sister."

Mu Xueyao nodded happily.

She is not a talkative person either. I don’t know if she learned this from Master Chu Wu or because there were too few people on Yuluan Peak to chat with, so this character of hers was acquired.

Mu Xueyao only said one last word, "Listen carefully."

"I understand."

Song Yanli obeyed obediently.

Mu Xueyao left, and Song Yanli dragged his lame leg towards the school. He walked not slowly, and his figure looked tall and handsome from behind, but his limping posture was inevitably damaged. Dispersion.

Before reaching the door, several people in blue robes suddenly jumped out.

“Are you Song Yanli, the new disciple of Yuluan Peak?”

Song Yanli ignored these people and continued to move forward. However, those people took advantage of their convenient legs and walked a few steps quickly to block Song Yanli.

One of them said with a look of disdain.

“I thought he was some unborn genius, but he turned out to be a waste with four spiritual roots and a lame leg.”

"What's the matter? How many days have passed since you first entered the hospital, and your lame hasn't been cured by your Holiness yet?"

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 Happy Children's Day~

 (End of this chapter)