"Your cultivation is low now. Even if you go to the battlefield, it's useless. Besides, the front line is so dangerous, but it's easy to die.

When you get to the front line, Shifu will have a lot of things to deal with. You may not be able to take care of you. You'd better stay in the family, practice Kung Fu well and avoid making trouble for your teacher.

By the way, where did you practice the three turn Nirvana skill that I asked you to practice before I became a teacher? Well

Jun yelan asked.

Qiao Yanran

The problem is a bit acute.

She hasn't read the book of three turns Nirvana since she took it from Jun yelan. All her memories are still at the beginning of the Dharma.

Qiao Yanran digs off the topic and says, "I'm not afraid. Even in danger, I want to be with my master."

Jun yelan listened to her words, for a time some helpless.

There was still an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Jun yelan had excellent talent and fast cultivation since he was a child. At a glance, he was liked by the leader of Wangyun sect, and later he was brought into Wangyun sect.

Within a few years after he entered wangyunzong, his cultivation was rapidly promoted to the later stage, and he could match the leader.

Later, the leader traveled all over the world and gave him all the work.

Jun yelan's character is cold, and he is habitually taut. Coupled with his own superior atmosphere, no one around him feels close to him.

Most of the disciples of the sect trembled when they saw him on weekdays. They couldn't understand a word, and they didn't know whether they were happy or frightened.

Of course, more is trying to please him, to his various flattering little disciples, eager to give him up.

After a long time, it will be dull.

Over the years, he has been used to mental loneliness.

But this little devil, who is not afraid of everything, came with light, warm and unrestrained, and broke into his world. When she saw him, she was not afraid, and even fooled him seriously.

Jun yelan accepted Qiao Yanran as an apprentice. On the one hand, she was gifted and had some love for talent in her heart. On the other hand, she also enjoyed the little witch and brought him a different life.

Since taking her, every day has been very interesting.

This time on the battlefield, he also had some selfishness in his heart. He wanted to take her with him, but his reason told him that he could not let her take the risk.

[diddidi - junyelan's liking degree + 10. At present, junyelan's liking degree is 26. Qiao Qiao, please keep up. 】

the sound of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.

Jun yelan straightened the cuff, took out a litchi size, crystal clear fruit from the storage ring, and handed it to Qiao Yanran.

"What is this?"

Qiao Yanran looked at this attractive red fruit in front of her eyes. Her watery eyes blinked, and she was about to take it.

Jun yelan steps slightly back half a step, the black eyes, flashing a trace of teasing color, the spirit of the fruit to pass up.

Qiao Yanran jumped up and was about to hold the fruit firmly in her hand -

Jun yelan leaned over, put the fruit directly to her mouth and bit it gently.

In an instant, the aroma of fruit overflows.

"This fruit is a kind of Yinsi zhuyunguo. It has delicate meat, sweet taste, and is very soft and glutinous." You'll eat the rest of the fruit. "

Qiao Yanran

So?

I just want to make my eyes greedy?!

Jun yelan looked at her face is not very happy, thin lips shallow hook, curved fingers, gently in her smooth forehead knock, "greedy cat."

He took a whole basket of silver wire from the storage ring and handed it to Qiao Yanran.