Chapter 450 Uninhibited Youth

  It is estimated that tens of thousands of years ago, the whole land was divided into four states and eight countries. Although it seemed to be a prosperous and prosperous time, the dark place was full of evildoers, which was a disaster for the world.

  At this point, everyone opened up a road to cultivate immortals, under the banner of slashing demons and eliminating demons, they began to establish immortal families in different places.

   Among them, the Shushan Sect, which lives in Shushan, is the most prosperous and huge, and it can be regarded as the leader of the immortal gates in the four states.

  The Shushan Sect is more famous, because it is the only female fairy who has appeared here, and she is also the close disciple of the Shushan head.

  She is called Ruoshui, and everyone calls her Ruoshui Jun.

  According to legend, she is not only advanced in fairy skills, but also has a peerless appearance, enough to surprise the four states.

  Many people came here admiringly, and they almost flattened the mountains, but they couldn't even see them.

  The Ruo Shui-jun has always been a simple one, and she will only appear on important occasions or when encountering difficult monsters, but she always covers her face with a veil.

  The cold and elegant temperament is more mysterious, which attracts many worshippers.

  One day in the solstice of autumn, the head of Shushan suddenly brought back a young man.

   Thin body, dressed in ink clothes, exquisite features, very handsome appearance, a pair of ink-like eyes, like a river of stars.

  I don’t know how many girls will be harmed when they grow up.

  Obviously he was a teenager, but he always held a face, looking extremely mature and stable.

  Every move is elegant and expensive, with indifference that refuses to be thousands of miles away.

  The head of the keeper brought the boy to Zhen Xi.

   Zhenxi is the real name of Jun Ruoshui.

  The head of the door said, "Ruo Shui Jun, in the future, he will be your first disciple."

  Zhenxi looked at the young man at the same time, the young man was also looking at her who was covering her face with a veil, and his eyes showed an unnoticeable look of contempt.

  Zhenxi found out, but didn't say anything.

  I only thought in my heart, it turns out that this indifferent and steady boy has an unruly personality.

  The head again said, "Since you are a teacher, you can give him a name."

  At that time, the boy was not as tall as he was.

   She lowered her head and looked at him, then slowly said, "Just call, Jing Lan."

  Perhaps because her voice is too pleasing to the ears, the boy looked up at her and just hit her eyes.

  In an instant, his eyes faced each other.

  The teenager has no fear.

After the head left, Zhen Xi took him to the bedroom.

  Sincerely all the way.

  Until the footsteps stopped in front of the bedroom, the boy said in a cold voice, "I don't want to recognize you as a master, so I won't call you a master."

  The young man seems to have not yet reached the stage of changing his voice, his voice is clearer, mixed with a little green, but also reveals a sense of indifference.

Um? As a master, she hadn't given him a slap in the face, did he warn her first?

  Zhenxi was overwhelmed with joy and anger, and asked, "Since I didn't want to, why didn't I refuse it?"

  He replied indifferently, "If I refused just now, the head will not leave me behind. In front of outsiders, I can play and recognize you as a master, privately, don’t think about it!"

  Not very young, but very arrogant in temperament!

  Zhenxi counted her fingers to show him, "You said you don't recognize me as Master, but since just now, you have called me Master three times."

   "Who called you?!" The boy was a little angry.

Zhen Xi had no interest in entangled with the child, and pushed him into the bedroom. "I don't care where you come from or what identity you are. From today on, you will be my first disciple of Ruo Shui Jun, Ming Jing Lan."

  The teenager stood in the bedroom, frowning slightly, as if he had something to say.

  Zhenxi waved again, and the door slammed shut.

  　 yes yes yes, past life stories are fantasy, hope no one sprays me, afraid... trembling...

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)