The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 117 The Pure God VS The Cute Little Demon 30
When Wanwan woke up, she had a terrible headache, and she was the only one in the bed.

Last night...was it really a dream?Wanwan rubbed her forehead, the aftermath of a hangover was a headache, and she was a little dizzy in the morning.

After putting on her shoes and washing up, Wan Wan hurriedly ran towards Emperor Jiucang's main hall.

"Master, are you up yet?" Wan Wan shouted outside the house.

"Come in." Di Jiucang's voice came from inside.

Wanwan retreated to open the door and ran in. Today's Di Jiucang was actually wearing a purple robe, which matched her clothes. The two looked very matching. People might think that they were a couple when they saw it. Not master and apprentice.

Wanwan casually pulled some hair back, leaving half of her waist-length blue hair hanging behind her, looking pretty and lovely.

Sitting at the table by the window, Di Jiucang sipped tea and called out expressionlessly, "Come here."

Wanwan walked over quickly.

There were several exquisite pastries on the table, and Wanwan's greedy eyes kept sneaking glances.

Di Jiucang slightly hooked his lips, "Eat."

Wan Wan sat across from him, picked up the pastry and put it in her mouth.

"It's delicious!" Wanwan's lively eyes curved, she didn't expect it to be so delicious, so she quickly took another piece and ate it.

Di Jiucang poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her. His eyes were always as cold as ice, yet warm.

"Slow down, don't choke."

Wanwan took a sip of the tea in a flattered manner, and then asked in a low voice, "Master, last night...I..." She paused, and said, "I'm drunk, you sent me back to my room Did I do anything?"

Wanwan really wanted to know if she had done anything to him.

"En." Di Jiucang said softly.

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, um, what does that mean.

"Have you finished eating?" Di Jiucang put down his cup.

Wanwan said in a daze, "It's over."

"Then let's go." Di Jiucang stood up with his hands behind his hands and walked out of the hall.

"Master, wait for me, where are you going?" Wan Wan hurriedly followed behind.

Green meadow by the lake.

Wanwan obediently stood in front of Di Jiucang.

"Shortly there will be a contest for disciples of the Misty Sect. As a new disciple, you have to participate." Di Jiucang said.

Wanwan showed a bright smile, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely win." Not only did she want to win, she also wanted to slash Shan Qingqing and Mo Yeming severely.

She didn't forget that Tu Shanqingqing wanted to poach her heart before, and that she was murdered thousands of years ago. She wanted Tu Shanqingqing to pay the due price.

Di Jiucang said: "The two apprentices who are in charge of the sect are talented, and they started earlier than you, and they are more diligent than you in terms of cultivation..."

The more Wan Wan listens, the more something is wrong. Why does this master keep saying how powerful they are? Don't underestimate her, okay?

"Master, I won't embarrass you." Wanwan quickly interrupted him to make a promise.

Di Jiucang looked at her and said, "I saw your swordsmanship yesterday, and there are still some shortcomings. Let me teach you, take out the sword."

Wanwan suddenly felt very puzzled, why didn't Master ask her where the sword came from.However, this thought was quickly forgotten by her, and she reached out and took Luna out of nothing.

"come over."

Wan Wan got closer to him with her sword.

Di Jiucang took her hand, wrapped her in his arms, and held her little hand holding the sword with one hand. Wan Wan suddenly became stiff and flustered.

"Ming Shen calms down and pours spiritual power into the sword..." His slightly cold voice sounded behind him.

(End of this chapter)