Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

"Lan'er, stop talking..."

"Master, Master is not angry with you..."

As she said that, Ning Chan stepped forward, raised her arms, and gave Wei Canglan a big hug.

This was unexpected for Wei Canglan.

He also raised his hands and put his arms around Ning Chan, feeling her steel-like figure.

Master...

Cang Lan panicked...

You'd better eat more bitter gourd, it is said that it is good for development, but I don't know if it is true.

Ning Chan slowly let go of her hand, looked up at Wei Canglan, her rosy cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help but look away.

Wei Canglan didn't understand what happened to the old woman.

Why is she suddenly as innocent as a little girl.

Why, don't you want to learn from that little dragon girl and have a vigorous and peerless sadomasochism with Cang Lan?

Emmm...

It is not impossible.

Since you, Ning Chan, are so begging for perfection, then the disciple should reluctantly agree.

Wei Canglan thought so cheekily in his heart, but Ning Chan in front of him thought for a while and said:

"Cang Lan."

"Well, what's the matter, Master?"

"Leave in the afternoon as a teacher, and celebrate the new year immediately. I will prepare gifts for you and Yu'er Canxi for my teacher."

When Wei Canglan heard this, he was slightly taken aback.

Ning Chan is so kind now?

The sun is out in the west.

Before Chinese New Year, why didn't I see what she gave?
But yes, most of the treasures in the entire sect were created by her, and she really didn't need to give anything specially.

This time it was very strange, not in line with her temperament.

However, Wei Canglan didn't say that, he frowned slightly:
"Master, you don't need to spend so much trouble, besides, Chen Yu and Canxi's gifts should be given by Cang Lan, you..."

Ning Chan shook her head and insisted on saying:

"You don't go down the mountain often, what kind of treasure can you have?"

"It's true that they are your disciples, but I, as the master, can't just ignore them?"

Hey.

Ning Chan is sensible.

She has grown up.

Ugh.

My old father was really relieved to see it.

Hahahahahaha!

Wei Canglan was thinking about life and death in his heart, but his face was full of serious thinking. He didn't try to dissuade him, and finally nodded and said:
"Then Master, you should come back earlier."

"This year we won't go to the head teacher's side, and we will celebrate the New Year in this small courtyard."

Ning Chan nodded:
"it is good."

……

The three of them went back to their homes after lunch.

Yu'er helped clean up and then went back to rest, Ning Chan and Wei Canglan said goodbye briefly, then flew away again, riding away.

Looking at the suddenly deserted courtyard, Wei Canglan felt a little uncomfortable again.

He shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and went to his room instead.

Canxi was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, she clicked her mouth from time to time, and she didn't know what kind of dream she had.

The quilt was kicked to the ground by her, and the whole person was sprawled in all directions, which was not at all elegant.

Seeing this, Wei Canglan couldn't help showing a little smile.

He didn't wake up the second disciple, but walked over to pick up the quilt and covered her up.

Then he went out to fetch fresh water, wet the towel and wrung it dry, raised his hand and gently wiped his cheeks.

Maybe Zhong Canxi felt it in her sleep, Wei Canglan wiped it twice, she turned her head and hid aside, then she giggled silly again, muttering:
"Master... Hehe... It's itchy... Don't be like this..."

Wei Canglan's eyes were full of black lines.

I always feel that this guy is not talking about itchy towels, but dreaming some strange and evil dreams.

terrible.

She wouldn't be dreaming, what did she do to her?
Then why is she still looking very happy and enjoying it?

Could it be that Canxi likes to force her by herself?
Ah!
woman!

terrible.

After Wei Canglan gave her a simple wipe, he put the basin and towel aside, walked out of the room, and returned to Ning Chan's room to rest.

On the bed, there was still Ning Chan's body odor.

Wei Canglan lay down on it, the fragrance lingered in his mouth and nose, as if Ning Chan was beside him.

He felt a little itchy in his heart, and immediately began to silently recite "The Secret of Pure Heart and Few Desires".

Not long after, he fell asleep again in a daze.

In the afternoon, Yu'er came earlier.

Seeing that the master seemed to have left, she began to meditate by herself.

When Wei Canglan woke up, she had already reviewed the few sword moves that Ning Chan gave her in the morning.

Strange to say, Wei Canglan never used Ning Chan's sword.

Unexpectedly, she not only knew Yu'er's way of swordsmanship, but also some sword moves that only warriors and swordsmen could use.

The number one in the world is the bullfrog.

Really can do anything.

Seeing Master approaching, Chen Yu immediately showed a smile on her face. She held the sword in her backhand and stepped forward quickly:

"Master, do you see that Yu'er's moves have a bit of the charm of the master?"

what?
Aren't you embarrassing Master?
Yu'er, although you are now in the middle of the younger generation, but...

But you want to learn a little bit from Ning Chan?Another ten years is enough for you.

As a teacher, I really don't want to hit you.

How many years has your master been practicing?

And not everyone can compare her heaven-defying aptitude.

but……

cough cough...

Since Yu'er, you have already asked this question, I must encourage you as a teacher.

Ok……

Wei Canglan thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth and saying:

"Yu'er, your kendo and sword rhyme are in a class of their own. Even though you are cold, you exude a softness and beauty that is as good as water."

"Your master's way of swordsmanship emphasizes decisiveness in killing and cutting, and is as strong as the sun. This all stems from the fact that she practiced the thunder method, the ancestor of all arts."

"Although your sword rhyme is so similar to hers today, my teacher thinks that you only need to study the sword moves she gave you. Don't deliberately imitate her sword rhyme. If things go on like this, you will inevitably lose your way."

What am I talking about?
Who can understand this shit?

Anyway, I, Wei, can't understand it myself.

Yu'er, it depends on your own understanding.

Anyway, that's all there is to being a teacher's nonsense.

However, after Chen Yu heard this, she lowered her head, frowned, and fell into deep thought, as if what Master said was worth pondering over and over again.

Wei Canglan's face was calm, but he was very embarrassed in his heart.

These disciples are good at everything, the only outrageous thing is that they take their own words too seriously.

Sometimes they just say it casually, and they will treat it as the truth.

terrible.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Yu in front of him suddenly raised his head, nodded vigorously, and looked at each other with suddenly enlightened eyes.

Casually, she looked a little excited and said:
"Master, no wonder!"

"The few tricks taught by the master this morning made Yu'er feel a strong sense of disobedience."

"Although Yu'er can imitate his appearance, he can't really understand his meaning. It feels extremely awkward."

"Just now I listened to Master's guidance, Yu'er understood."

"The master cultivated the lightning method, while Canxi is the ice spirit root. The Taoism and sword rhyme evolved by the two are very different."

"That's why Yu'er can't fully accept and absorb Master's sword moves and sword intent!"