The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Yun Xian immediately shook off some dirty thoughts in his mind, It's the head of Mu Lanmu.

On the day Yun Xian entered Qianfeng Sect, he met Mu Lan, but only once.

He also looks very young, in his twenties, and looks like an immortal.

At that time, he appeared once at a conference to recruit disciples, showed his face and then left. It seemed that he was not easy to get along with.

Hearing the name Mu Lan, Sang Jian searched in his memory.

That boy was indeed the best disciple at that time. He was a swordsman with superb swordsmanship.

Now that he is the leader, he has not failed Sang Jian's expectations.

It’s just Mu Lan...

In memory, it doesn't seem very stable?

Hmm... maybe it was because he was young back then. Now, after thousands of years, he should have calmed down, right?

Sang Jian had a pretty good impression of Mu Lan.

In this way, the original owner's wish will be much easier to fulfill.

After all, the leader used to be hers.

Sang Jian thought about the matter, finished applying the medicine on Yun Xian's back, and subconsciously turned him around, preparing to wipe the front.

Yun Xian's face turned red, I...I can do it by myself!

He yelled out while holding his neck.

His original intention was to save some pity, even though he had no dignity at all in front of Sang Mi.

But what if?

Yun Xian really made the right bet.

Hearing this, Sang Jian handed him the medicine bottle in his hand, Then you can wipe it yourself.

Yunxian: ?

It's a bit uncomfortable to be so talkative all of a sudden.

He was holding the medicine bottle, but Sang Jian had already stepped aside, standing and thinking about things, and didn't care about him at all.

Yun Xian turned around silently, turned his back to Sang Jian, and began to apply medicine on himself.

He had no idea what kind of medicine she gave him, and it smelled pretty good.

The things given by our ancestors must be of the highest quality.

Yun Xian applied the medicine, put on her clothes carefully, and then turned around and walked towards Sang Jian.

Old Ancestor...I am ready, and I will...give it back to you.

He lowered his head and held the medicine bottle in his hands.

Sang Jian glanced at it and said softly: I'll give it to you. You take me to see Mu Lan.

The outer disciples have no chance to meet the master. Especially at this time.

Just take me there. As for whether you can see her or not, I have the final say. She has come out. People who know her will definitely come out to see her no matter what their mood is.

Yun Xian pursed his lips and finally nodded.

He put the medicine bottle away, suddenly thought of something, and said, Wait for me.

After saying that, he turned around and ran downstream.

Sang Jian frowned slightly.

Yunxian searched for a while on the shore where Sang Jian was bathing, and found the Demonless Sword that Sang Jian had thrown away in the grass.

He carefully held it in his hand and then ran towards Sang Jian.

Sang Jian: ...

It is indeed his exclusive sword, don’t forget it at this time!

But the next second, Yun Xian raised the sword in front of her, Ancestor...sword...

Sang Jian turned around and left, I won't take back what I gave away.

Yun Xian: ...

He looked at Sang Jian's back, feeling a little touched in his heart.

For some reason, he felt like he really liked this sword.

Even if Sang Jian said it was a magic sword before, he didn't really care.

Unexpectedly, she really gave it to him so lightly.

Yun Xian felt a little complicated, but he quickly took steps to catch up with Sang Jian.

If you go this way, you can go straight to the backyard of the leader's residence.