The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 683 Personal Disciple Is Demon Lord (13)

  After washing in the back mountain, Sang Jian was lying on the bed and ready to go to bed, without any intention to control Yunxian.

  Yun Xian stood aside, a little embarrassed.

  He wasn't sure if Sang Jian really wanted to sleep, or was planning something.

  The room was very quiet, and the quiet Yun Xian could hear his own breathing.

  He was silent for a long time, and then he mustered up the courage to say, "Old ancestor... If there is nothing else, I want to go back..."

  She didn't mean to let him stay here overnight, did she?

  I must have something to say, but I just haven't figured out how to say it?

  Then it’s fine if he starts this.

  The words have already been spoken, Yun Xian thought that Sang Jian would follow along and say what she wanted to say.

  However, Sang Jian raised his eyelids and said lazily, "What? The room is so big, can't I have one more room with you?"

  Yunxian: "?"

   "Come here." Sang Jian hooked his hand at him.

  Yun Xian pursed her lips and walked slowly towards her.

  Sang Jian threw the quilt on the bed to him casually, "Let's just make it."

  Yun Xian hugged the quilt with a dazed expression, "Why?"

  He was a little confused about what this old ancestor was thinking.

  Sang Jian turned over and turned his back to him, "Look at you closing your eyes. Could it be that you are only happy if I hit or scold you?"

   "..."

  Not really.

   It's just... Yun Xian really can't think of how he deserves her to treat him so well, and put him by his side to watch for himself?

  There is only one bed, Yun Xian is wrapped in a quilt, sits on the stool next to him, and lies on the table in a state of bewilderment, turning his head to look at Sang Jian on the bed from time to time.

  He thought about what Sang Jian's purpose was for doing this.

   Thinking about it, he recalled what he saw before, about her and the demon king.

  Mozun seems to have said that one day he will come back to get the sword.

   Now that she has pulled out the sword ahead of time, won't the Demon Lord be unable to find her when he returns?

  In addition, she gave him the sword without hesitation...

  Is this because he wants him to be a scapegoat for the dead?

  The sword is on him, and when the Mozun comes back to take the sword, he must be the one who was looking for the first time!

  Yun Xian's face was complicated, and he felt that he had guessed what Sang Jian was thinking.

   It turned out that he was a scapegoat.

   Sure enough, there will be no free good things in the world.

  Yun Xian didn't know whether he was angry or wronged in his heart. There was a wave of anger that could not be vented in his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

  …

   One night passed.

  Mu Lan came to take the two of them to the main hall, announcing that Sang Jian had come out.

  Sang Jian is in good spirits, but Yun Xian behind him is listless and looks very bad.

  In the main hall, almost all the elders of the Qianfeng Sect and the favorite disciples of the elders were gathered.

  When Mu Lan brought Sang Jian into the main hall, several people's eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief.

  The rest is a pensive expression, looking at Sang Jian feels a little strange.

  Sang Jian's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one. In her memory, she didn't know many people.

  Many of these elders are not from her generation, they are all newcomers.

  Qianfeng faction needs to absorb fresh blood, and to develop, it is normal to change people.

   I just don't know if this group of people... can talk well.

   "Yesterday, Sang saw Master come out of the seal. This is something no one expected."

   Mu Lan stood directly above, looked at the audience, and introduced Sang Jian beside her.

   "This is the ancestor of our Qianfeng Sect, everyone should have heard of it."

  (end of this chapter)