How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

There is a sword under the crabapple tree.

The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, after Shen Xitang used the function of the "Cang Ling" fan bone on the spirit devouring liquid, he had already realized that it was easy to use. It was a bit strange, Shen Xitang felt that he didn't even want to read that "Wan Wu Zhi".

The whole body of the sword is frosty white, with silver cloud patterns engraved on it, the sword body is not long, very light and thin, when it is drawn out of the sheath, it sounds like a dragon's chant, or the gurgling of flowing water.

The information of the sword in front of him was displayed on the "Cang Ling" as expected.

Sword name: Shen Yan.

Attack power: very strong.

Advantages: lightweight, suitable for women, beautiful, highly recognizable.

Disadvantages: The previous owner was recognized as the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals, so it is also known as the beauty sword.The pressure is on the next sword master.

Shen Xitang, the next sword master: "..."

She knows that her looks have advantages.

But it's not so narcissistic that she feels that she is the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Why did Wei Xiaomo give her such a sword?

Is it because he happens to have this sword, or is it because he...has such a high opinion of her?

After such hesitation, when Xiangyan went back to class the next day, Shen Xitang still didn't bring a sword.

The system, which seemed to come back from a vacation, sighed: [This is the first day of school, my treasure, you have to behave well. 】

Shen Xitang didn't say a word about its disappearance and reappearance, and responded very naturally: "Yes, who would have thought that in this world, no matter whether you are five or sixty years old, you are only ushering in the first day of school."

She complained so naturally that the system couldn't tell whether she was joking or sarcastic for a moment.

It took a moment for the system to say: [In the world of cultivating immortals, the average life expectancy of monks is several hundred years old, and it is no problem to go to school from six years old to five or sixty years old. 】

This is true.

At the time of the end of the world, although there were no institutions to calculate the average life expectancy, she suspected that the average life expectancy should not exceed thirty.

But the school-age children in the base will still be sent to the Little Flame Academy at the age of six, saying that life span can be shortened, but civilization cannot be broken.

Shen Xitang deeply agreed.

The first morning of school is always lively and full of vigor.

Everyone changed into the Yanhui Peak Taoist uniform with light blue and silver edges, and someone trotted all the way from behind and patted Shen Xitang on the shoulder.

When she turned her head, she almost didn't recognize the plain girl in front of her as Changsun Yaojin until she spoke.

"Master Uncle Atang, good morning." Changsun Yaojin said with a smile.

"Good morning." Shen Xitang nodded.

Uncle A Tang is a very good name.

Naturally, there is no problem in being called Uncle Shen, but the ages are about the same, and it sounds somewhat mature and unfamiliar.It's a little frivolous to call him Uncle Shen.This "Uncle A Tang" drew closer again, inadvertently showing intimacy without losing respect.

Therefore, other disciples who heard about it all came forward to say hello to Shen Xitang.

"Uncle Atang! Have you selected the class? I'm going to listen to Elder Lu's herbal medicine analysis class, do you want to join me?"

"Does Uncle A Tang need a meal partner? I heard that there are four people at a table in Yanhuifeng's cafeteria. The eldest grandson, junior sister, and me can bring another meal partner!"

Elder Sun Yaojin cast a disgusted glance: "Who wants to cook with you?" But she didn't refuse directly, she just turned her head and asked Shen Xitang: "Has Uncle Atang bigu?"

Shen Xitang said honestly: "It's okay not to eat. But who can refuse to eat. Anyway, I can't."

I have suffered from the end times.

Smell the fragrance of rice again.

Anyway, Shen Xitang thought he couldn't accept bigu, it had nothing to do with whether he was hungry or whether he needed to eat or not.Purely because...

Rice, how delicious! !

Changsun Yaojin held her hand with tears in her eyes: "Finally there is someone like me who feels hungry and panics without eating."

The next moment, Changsun Yaojin had quickly established a small group called "Fan Tiao Zi", and brought Shen Xitang and the senior brother named Lu Changqing who had just signed up to be a "Fan Tie" into the group.

Shen Xitang looked at Lu Changqing twice, always feeling a little familiar, and then suddenly remembered: "Did you also make a fortune yesterday..."

Lu Changqing's expression became a little subtle.

Elder Sun Yaojin really nodded her head: "Yes, Senior Brother Lu is the one that Senior Sister Ruan said is too obvious that he has nothing to do with the formation."

After saying that, he patted Lu Changqing's shoulder again: "It's not a big problem, don't be sad, you see I don't have it either."

Lu Changqing's pretty and handsome face has collapsed, and the original five or six points of beauty have turned into one or two points: "Ms. Changsun, I really don't have one. You don't have one because you want to. Can it be the same?"

"Ah, by the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell Senior Sister A Tang. I know the origin of that fortune-telling senior sister yesterday, no wonder the fortune-telling slogan she pulled out was so arrogant. Did you hear what I just said? Her surname is Ruan. "Changsun Yaojin lowered her voice, hinting at Bibi with a look: "That's it, Ruan from Yunlian Peak. It is said that she is the second senior sister of Yunlian Peak."

"Sometimes, nothing is a blessing." After saying that, Changsun Yaojin looked at Lu Changqing, and said rather vicissitudes, but did not explain this sentence, and then raised her voice and looked around: "There are still people who want to cook for us. Teammate? The team of four is still short of the last spot! The requirements are very simple, no matter if you are in the Jindan stage or the Nascent Soul stage, you will eat as much as you can, and you will do as much as you can, and you will never live without food!"

The four fields were silent.

The atmosphere became somewhat strange.

Shen Xitang tugged on Changsun Yaojin's sleeve.

Changsun Yaojin turned her head belatedly, and saw the master who was frowning and standing on the high rank of the disciples with a displeased expression on his face.

The master was dressed in a neat gray coat that was washed white with starch, holding a scroll in his hand, with the corners of his lips pressed very flat, his gaze fell steadily on the three of Shen Xitang, and he paused for a moment.

"Who said that there will never be bigu?"