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

It's a sunny day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.

Looking up at the vastness of the universe, looking down at the abundance of categories.

Standing on Panmang Mountain in the northern part of Yanxing Prefecture, it is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people's heads are shaking.

The Martial Arts Assembly was officially announced at Sishi.

The leaders of the various sects have all arrived at the scene, sitting in the stands in the martial arts arena.

As for the three most powerful sects, Zhengyang Sect, Cangxing Sect, and Yuhuang Sect, their representatives are located in the center of the stands in the venue, with a wide field of vision, and they can clearly see the movements of the disciples in the martial arts arena.

Below the stage is a direction arena made of bluestone piles, which are firm and solid.

On the ring stage, the elders who had settled the contestants were already standing upright.

These ruling elders are drawn from various sects.

They are not afraid that they will cheat when they meet the disciples of their own sect.

After all, tens of thousands of people are watching.

Anyone who wants to take sides, everyone's sharp eyes can catch them at once.

Moreover, the fights between the participating disciples generally lasted until one side was exhausted or injured and could no longer stand up.

The ruling elder wanted to help, but he couldn't intervene at all.

At the very center of the stands, there is a semi-open attic where representatives of several major sects are sitting.

Du Ruixi, as the representative of the Cangxing Gate in this conference, is naturally also on the list.

It's just that there is a place vacant beside her.

This position is naturally reserved for Wei Canglan.

It's just that he doesn't seem to want to sit with some old dudes.

Moreover, the favorite jewel of the Cangxing Sect did not show up, nor did the young lord of the Jade Phoenix Sect show up.

In the entire semi-open attic, there are only a few of them who are old and old-fashioned.

After taking her seat, Du Ruixi just nodded symbolically to the old man beside her, without even bowing, and silently waited for the disciples to enter.

But Zhuge Haixu, who was over two hundred years old, smoothed his gray beard, smiled and said in a pointed tone:

"Du Shouzuo, I heard that at the Cangxing Gate, besides being close to his master Ning Chan, Wei Canglan respects and loves you the most?"

Du Ruixi listened, the corners of her mouth curled up imperceptibly, and she thought to herself:

Heh, I don't even want to talk to you old guys.

I didn't expect that the suzerain of your Zhengyang sect would initiate a conversation with me.

As soon as you come up, just say nice things?

sure.

Outsiders say that Cang Lan is unparalleled in strength, but now he says that Cang Lan respects me.

Isn't this just using Canglan to raise me up?

Ah.

Sure enough, people are old and horses are slippery.

Du Ruixi looked sideways slightly, looked at Zhuge Haixu indifferently, fiddled with the whisk in his hand, and said in a very flat tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter:

"The most respected and beloved is not to mention."

"Junior Sister Ning Chan's temperament, I guess Sect Master Zhuge has also heard a little bit."

"Most of Cang Lan's cultivation in the mountain gate is guided by me."

"Of course, he is very talented, and I don't need to do too much, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Zhuge Haixu was startled.

Sure enough!

I heard that Ning Chan didn't care much about his disciples at all.

At most, she only stepped out when Wei Canglan was in danger.

However, I always thought that Wei Canglan was practicing alone, at most he had a good relationship with Du Ruixi.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Du Ruixi was Wei Canglan's master.

Immediately, Zhuge Haixu looked at Du Ruixi with caution.

He even wanted to suggest to her that after the conference is over, we should go to Zhengyangzong and visit the scenery in the mountains together.

But as soon as the idea came out, he dismissed it.

As the patriarch of Zhengyang Sect, the number one sect in the world, he, Zhuge Haixu, was already lowering his status by taking the initiative to talk to Du Ruixi.

He really wanted to turn Wei Canglan into his grandson-in-law.

But you can't lose face for it.

However, just as Zhuge Haixu was hesitating for a moment, someone on the other side had already stepped forward.

I saw the Jade Phoenix Sect Master sitting on the far left, a beautiful woman who was over a hundred years old and still had a charm, closing the folding fan in her hand with a "snap", with a friendly and warm smile on her face, and she was straightforward to Du Ruixi said:

"I think Du Shouzuo has learned some interesting things from yesterday."

"My disciple, also our sect's young sect master Fan Qingmeng, got acquainted with the noble sect Wei Canglan, and the two chatted very happily."

"Cang Lan is seated in the back hall, and that sentence to reprimand the disciples who stand by and watch is even more ingenious and deafening."

"This sect believes that Cang Lan and our sect's young suzerain are a good match. They are talented and beautiful, and they should be a fairy tale."

As the beautiful woman said so, she thought to herself:
Qingmeng, being a teacher is really helping you.

You must strive for yourself, don't be compared to that Zhuge goblin.

Both Du Ruixi and Zhuge Haixu turned their heads a little more stiffly, looking at her with slightly surprised eyes.

This……

Isn't this Jade Phoenix Sect too straightforward?

Zhuge Haixu was sullen in his heart.

shameless!
shameless.

Can you, Jade Phoenix Sect, be more reserved?
Can you have the demeanor of a cultivator?

Do you want to lose face?
In order to pass on your own disciples, you are the majestic master of a sect, so shameless.

Simply, it is an embarrassment to my generation of monks.

Du Ruixi calmed down quickly, looked at his nose, nose and heart, smiled faintly, and practiced Tai Chi:
"My Cangxing Sect has an open-minded atmosphere, and the marriage and love matters of the disciples should be decided by the disciples themselves."

"Although I am the head seat and half of Canglan's master, there are some things that I still cannot impose my will on him."

"Ok?"

Zhuge Haixu and Sect Master Yuhuang were taken aback for a moment.

Especially the beautiful woman, after hearing this, the first feeling in her heart is that there is something wrong.

She looked away from Du Ruixi, and looked at Zhuge Haixu who was sitting in the middle.

Zhuge old man, you have no chance!
Don't you understand Du Ruixi's implication?

She said that she could not impose her will on Wei Canglan, that is to say, she was actually inclined towards my disciple Fan Qingmeng.

Who doesn't know the grievances between Zhengyangzong and Cangxingmen back then?
You are feuds.

How could someone let Wei Canglan, this precious lump, marry the granddaughter of the Chou family?

Go ahead and play, old man.

Zhuge Linglong sensed the provocation in the beautiful woman's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face, but his tone was flat:
"Du Shouzuo, in fact, I didn't care about what happened back then."

"Elder Ye Yue, the deity can naturally handle it."

"Cangxing and Zhengyang can still be friends for generations."

Fuck you!

Your granddaughter looks like bean sprouts, how can she look as good as my Qingmeng?

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes secretly.

Du Ruixi didn't answer, and sighed inwardly. Looking at the soft clouds blooming in the sky, she suddenly understood something.

No wonder Cang Lan didn't come to sit here.

It turned out that he had expected such a scene to appear.

As the object of the two parties' robbing, he definitely does not feel comfortable sitting here.