"Sister, what are you doing?"

After Ning Chuan sighed softly, he took some wood and lit the stove, making the room slightly colder in the late autumn slightly warmer.

"Why?"

"Junior brother, I'm not suffering at all. Whenever I think of my father's death from depression, I feel that the suffering I suffered is nothing at all."

Bai Zhirou poured herself a glass of wine again and drank the second glass of wine in one go.

"Are you really going to take the throne?"

Ning Chuan filled the stove with firewood and sat quietly opposite Bai Zhirou. He also poured himself a glass of wine, but he did not put it directly into his mouth.

"My father was the head of the sect, and Tiejianmen was founded by my father. If it wasn't for the immortal thing that Lan Tiejiang attacked my father, how could my father die of depression three years later?"

Bai Zhirou spoke in a hateful voice, poured a third glass of wine for herself again, and drank it again.

After three glasses of wine, Bai Zhirou's icy expression eased slightly, but her eyes were still very cold, and she couldn't find her elf playful appearance five years ago.

"Since you've decided, it's up to you."

Ning Chuan didn't say much, just raised the glass and drank all the wine in it.

for a while.

It was quiet in the house.

Apart from the occasional crackling of wood from the stove, there was no sound.

finally.

Bai Zhirou broke the peace.

"Junior brother, I will fight for the position of headmaster after seven days. I will die. This package contains my father's stunt iron sword art and a set of internal skills. You must practice more in the future, and strive to step into the third-rate realm as soon as possible."

Bai Zhirou pushed the package in front of her towards Ning Chuan, and her beautiful and cold face forced a smile.

It's been five years!

She was always cold in front of everyone.

But only in front of Ning Chuan, he can barely show a smile, and faintly can make Ning Chuan recall the playful appearance of the elf in Bai Zhirou's girlhood.

Looking at the package that Bai Zhirou pushed in front of her.

Ning Chuan shook his head, pushed back to Bai Zhirou again, and said:

"Senior sister, have you forgotten that my martial arts qualifications are extremely poor. Even if you give me innate skills, I am afraid that I will not be able to step into the third-rate realm in this life."

"The martial arts secrets in this package are the relics left to you by your father, so it's better for senior sister to keep them properly."

Seeing Ning Chuan's refusal, Bai Zhirou did not force it, but her icy face showed a hint of disappointment.

"Junior brother, I have been urging you to practice martial arts well for the past five years, but you have never listened to my words, playing with these flowers and plants every day, don't you really want to become a generation of martial arts masters?"

Bai Zhirou sighed.

"You have self-knowledge. I am not a material for martial arts. Senior Sister, you should know."

An honest smile appeared on Ning Chuan's face.

Looking at the innocent smile on Ning Chuan's face all year round, Bai Zhirou showed a wry smile and said, "You, let me tell you what you are. Forget it, since you don't want to practice martial arts, then you don't have to."

"If I can win the head of the sect, I will definitely protect you for the rest of my life, but if I die in the hands of that old man, you must keep a low profile in Tiejianmen in the future, and don't provoke strong enemies for yourself."

Bai Zhirou seems to be saying her last words, obviously she is worried about Ning Chuan, her junior and senior brother.

Ning Chuan said with a smile, "Senior sister doesn't know me yet. I rarely leave the herb garden, so how can I get into a strong enemy."

Hear this.

Bai Zhirou also knew that she was thinking too much.

Apart from his dislike of martial arts, Junior Brother Ning can be said to be good anywhere, and he is also an honest person who will not cause trouble at all.

"Junior Brother, I'm a little tired, let me sleep for a while."

Bai Zhirou yawned lightly, then got up and went to Ning Chuan's bed to lie down, then closed her eyes and rested.

Soon.

Bai Zhirou went to sleep.

Just in her sleep, Bai Zhirou frowned slightly, and then gradually spread it out.

Seeing that Bai Zhirou had already fallen asleep, Ning Chuan took off the jacket on her body, draped it lightly on her body, and then stood in front of the bed, quietly watching Bai Zhirou's sleepy beauty.

Do not misunderstand.

Ning Chuan has no idea about Angelica.

He was just slowly recalling everything that had happened in the past five years.

…….

five years ago.

Lan Tiejiang became the new head.

For the first time in her life, Bai Zhirou encountered the so-called cold and warm feelings.

Several elders who once loved her have also drawn a line with her.

And there are many male disciples of Tiejianmen who molested him, and Bai Zhirou no longer has the treatment of the arrogant daughter of the sky.

And Lan Tiejiang turned a blind eye, letting these male disciples speak nonsense to Bai Zhirou.

It seems to be revenge for Bai Zhirou's ignorance of her son Lan Chen.

But Bai Zhirou is really upbeat.

She practiced martial arts hard, and in just one year, she raised her cultivation to the third-rate realm.

have to say.

There is a real difference between people.

Bai Zhirou's martial arts talent is definitely top-notch, not comparable to Ning Chuan's inferior qualifications.

Under his hard work day and night, he stepped into a second-rate master in the third year, and even Ning Chuan was astonished and his self-confidence was hit.

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