[System] Where is my vest?

After the beast tide, Jiang Lan's life was extremely regular, eating, sleeping and playing with Yuan'er every day, and flipping through a few pieces of torn paper.

If there was any emergency, it would probably be that he took in an apprentice.Although having more apprentices has no effect on his life at all, he should eat and sleep, in Ding Hong's words, he lives like a pig.

Although Ding Hong wanted to say this, his own life gradually moved closer to that of Jiang Lan, and finally he lived a "pig-like life" like him.

As for Jiang Lan's extra apprentice, in Ding Hong's eyes, he appeared inexplicably, but Jiang Lan accepted him in a daze.

For the sake of this disciple, Jiang Lan took a rare day to push back her plan of eating, sleeping, sleeping and having fun, and carried out a simple apprenticeship ceremony.

Jiang Lan took a sip of the tea that was handed over by the apprentice who was freshly out of the oven, and said, "After drinking this tea, I am your master. I have nothing special about me, and I have never made any achievements. From your word 'Zun', you can call me Master."

The man was kind and respectful, and saluted respectfully: "The disciple has met the master."

Jiang Lan put the teacup aside, clapped her hands and was about to leave. Ding Hong grabbed him and said, "You're done for now, this is too hasty."

"Let go." Jiang Lan slapped Ding Hong's hand away, and tidied up the robe that had been pulled crookedly by him. He raised his chin at the apprentice with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and said to Ding Hong, "You see his waist?" It is said that 'the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual', since he has already started, there is no need for me to teach anything."

Jiang Lan didn't wear a mask today, he shook his fan away to cover his face, leaned closer to Ding Hong and said in a low voice: "And I don't think people like us who have been promoted through serious cultivation, so we don't want to." It’s good to mislead the younger generation.”

Before Ding Hong had time to express his opinion, Jiang Lan closed his fan and returned to his serious look. He tapped the folding fan on his palm and walked up to his apprentice: "I can't teach you anything, but if you need something Things, whether it's exercises or pills, just speak up."

Ding Hong stared dumbfounded at Jiang Lan's remark, which was not in the right taste. How can a master say that he can't teach him as soon as he accepts an apprentice?

Afterwards, Ding Hong went out of his way to find Jiang Lan: "Could it be that the reason you took him in is because he is Feng Lingen?"

Jiang Lan smiled: "I think he is pleasing to the eye."

The disciple Jiang Lan accepted was plain-looking, in his early twenties, and even Sun Pei felt that he was too old and worried that he would not be familiar with him.

Jiang Lan laughed at this: "It doesn't matter whether you raise it or not, but if he wants to bite back, it's not too late to kill him." Jiang Lan said this in front of his apprentice.

After the apprenticeship ceremony, Jiang Lan still lived her own life.

But, without contrast, there is no harm.

Jiang Lan got up later than his apprentice, and ate more than his apprentice. When his apprentice was practicing swords, he and Yuaner kicked shuttlecocks, flipped flower ropes, and played on swings...

Jiang Lan is not good at going out to play games, but he knows a lot about games that can be played in the yard at home. At worst, there is Ding Hong, who also comes from another world, to give advice.

One day, Ding Hong finally saw Jiang Lan staring intently at his apprentice practicing the sword, and thought that he had finally returned his conscience and was about to fulfill his master's responsibilities. Jiang Lan answered him like this—"I am stealing the teacher."

After reading it, Jiang Lan shrugged a little disgustedly: "There is nothing to learn."

However, Jiang Lan, an apprentice, did not express any dissatisfaction with his various behaviors, which made Ding Hong feel very strange.Ding Hong looked at Jiang Lan's apprentice, and then at Jiang Lan, feeling that there was something tricky between the two.

"City Lord." Sun Pei came over, followed by Yang Wenqing.

Jiang Lan and Ding Hong looked at Yang Wenqing at the same time, with the same surprise in their eyes.

Being looked at like this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Yang Wenqing's face: "I need to settle the mother and daughter first—"

"Yang-wen-qing!!!"

Hearing this sound, Yang Wenqing's figure trembled, he turned around stiffly, the sharp blade pointed at the tip of his nose, shining coldly.

Meng Yue had a murderous look on her face: "You run really fast!"

"I, me, me..." Yang Wenqing was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Cut..." Meng Yue stuck the long knife at Yang Wenqing's feet, "I'll stay with you, anyway, I've already killed Yaru—huh?"

She suddenly noticed that Jiang Lan suddenly raised her hand to open the fan, covering her face, Ding Hong raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the door: "Jiang Yaru?"

Meng Yue and Yang Wenqing turned their heads at the same time, and saw Jiang Yaru leaning against the door and looking this way.

"..."

Ding Hong said to Jiang Lan: "So it's because Yang Wenqing thought he had settled down with his wife and daughter, and Meng Yue thought that she had settled down with her daughter, but they all ran back, right?"

"It's all right." Jiang Lan quickly realized, why was he guilty? He slowly took down the fan, and slapped his chest with 300 taels of silver here, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Jiang Lan's strange behavior attracted the gaze of Jiang Yaru, who hadn't noticed him before. Jiang Yaru's gaze fell on Jiang Lan's face. She was at a loss at first, but soon a certain blurred memory became clear, and she stared. His eyes widened, and he pointed at Jiang Lan tremblingly: "You you you..."

"..." Jiang Lan made a decisive decision: "Sun Pei!"

"City Lord."

"Arrange a room for this little girl!" After ordering, Jiang Lan turned and left.

Ding Hong quickly chased after him, pointing behind him: "Boss, is this in your plan?"

"Plan? What plan?" Jiang Lan quickened her pace, "It doesn't exist."

When Meng Yue and Yang Wenqing came to bid him farewell, they were obviously relieved after getting Jiang Lan's approval, and Jiang Lan's surprise that they left and returned.

Ding Hong looked at Jiang Lan and started flipping through the letter again: "Qianji Pavilion has been sending information more and more diligently these days, and I feel that they are more nervous than us."

Jiang Lan chuckled: "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs."

Thinking of Jiang Lan's trump card, Ding Hong was not nervous: "By the way, where is Yuan'er?"

"She said she had some things to deal with at home."

"Boss, what temptation did you say last time?" Ding Hong scratched his head, "Last time, I saw her smile at me, does this mean that I have passed her test?"

The movements of Jiang Lan's hands paused: "Well, why haven't you seen Shen Mo recently?"

"I almost forgot about this." Ding Hong patted himself on the forehead: "Boss, that, can you give me the authority of the dark guard camp in Xuanwu City? Shen Mo's current strength and status are not very convincing." People..."

Jiang Lan said in a deep voice, "Have you decided?"

"Yes!" There was Sun Pei when he was a child, and Shen Mo when he was an adult. Ding Hong has never seen those things that are not so obvious. That's why he saw Yuan'er stabbing people's brains with a needle, so he became so big. Reaction, something, knowing it is one thing, but seeing it with your own eyes is another, "Now, it's my turn to protect him."

"If you don't remind me, I have forgotten that Xuanwu City still has such power. I will tell Sun Pei about this." Jiang Lan said encouragingly: "Go. I am behind you."

Even though Jiang Lan could attract the support from the Yaozu, Ding Hong still longed in his heart to rely on Xuanwu City's own strength to fight for it.

Jiang Lan watched Ding Hong go away, turned around and saw her apprentice was looking at her in a daze: "What?"

"No..." The apprentice restrained his gaze, "I'm off to practice."

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

With more and more letters sent by Qianji Pavilion, people in the city became more and more nervous, except of course Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan returned to the door of her room, just in time to meet Russell who came out of her room.

Russell leaned over and saluted: "Hot water and clothes are all ready." After speaking, she backed away.

Jiang Lan took off her clothes, raised her legs and immersed herself in hot water, "Huh..."

Thinking about the news sent by Qianji Pavilion, the internal situation of Tianji Sect is also changing.The mountain of corpses that showed the crime of the Tianji Sect was cleared overnight.

In fact, it is very simple to clean up the mountain of corpses. For the Tianji sect, a cultivator who transformed himself into a god can solve it with one move.But the real problem is the karma that comes after it is resolved.

The ghosts on the mountain of corpses are actually ownerless. Lu Ze's original purpose was definitely not the ghosts, but places with many dead people are full of yin, and it is inevitable to breed unclean things.

Simply killing a person is not as sinful as destroying the soul of a person, making people unable to enter reincarnation. Since these ghosts have no owners, this account is easily affected by the hatred of ghosts, and it falls to killing them. head of the person.

And after this news, the next one is that the suzerain of Tianji Sect has changed.

Jiang Lan looked at the water vapor in front of him. If he remembered correctly, the former suzerain seemed to be Yin Changan's master.

The water temperature gradually dropped while Jiang Lan was thinking, and when Jiang Lan could no longer feel the warmth, the movement of him getting up made the sound of running water.

The sound of the water was mixed with a female voice: "Huh? Why are you covering my eyes?!"

Jiang Lan: "..."

The voice came from under his bed.

Jiang Lanyang raised her underwear, put it on herself, fastened the belt leisurely, and watched the two roll out from under her bed.

"I, I——went to the wrong room!" Jiang Yaru looked up and down, and it took him a long time to squeeze out such an explanation: "Yes, then, he—"

Jiang Yaru pointed to the person beside her: "When he came in, he hid under the bed with me."

The person pointed at by Jiang Yaru rolled his eyes, and when he was about to get off the bed, he found that there was already a person hiding under the bed.

"Yeah." Jiang Lan uttered a syllable, not sure if she believed Jiang Yaru's words, or just said that she was listening.

Barefoot, Jiang Lan walked towards the bed step by step, Jiang Yaru and the two subconsciously stepped aside, Jiang Lan sat on the bed in her underwear, her legs raised comfortably, "Then why are you looking for me? "

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

"Oh, both of you want to talk to me alone." Seeing the two nodding, Jiang Lan rested her chin on one hand, "It's better to come one by one."

Jiang Lan's eyes moved over the two of them, and finally fell on Jiang Yaru: "Ms. Jiang, after all, it's not good for a girl to stay in the men's room at night, or you will come tomorrow during the day?"

Jiang Yaru stood at the door, looking at the closed door in front of her, speechless.