Oops!He was forced to be cremated after seducing a yandere double by mistake

"Are you sure you want to do this? That's fine, this way you can also suppress those bad sounds."

Mother Wen's expression became calmer, and her eyes looking at Wen Qi became much kinder.

"As expected, he is still the son raised by me, Hu Min. He is very much like me in that he is thoughtful and considerate."

The fake smile on Wen Qi's face has now become more genuine.

Just because if he did as he said, when the real Wen Qi came back, he would not have any chance to be with Zhu Huan.

"Then I'll have to tell my mother about this matter to the elders of the Sword Sect."

Mother Wen glanced at him angrily: "You and I are mother and son, so there's no need to say whether it's hard work or not. But this matter has to wait until she becomes an inner disciple. If she doesn't live up to her expectations, there's nothing I can do about it." .”

After seeing off Wen's mother, Wen Qi turned back to see Zhu Huan again with joy in her eyes and brows, not the solemn look she expected.

"Senior Brother Wen, my aunt didn't make things difficult for you? If she doesn't believe in the relationship between you and me, I can."

"No need." Wen Qi smiled gently and said something that surprised Zhu Huan, "In the future, we can have an honest and upright relationship between you and see each other frequently. Junior sister Zhu, are you willing to be my apprentice?"

The sect rules within the Sword Sect clearly state that whether they are outer disciples or inner disciples, as long as their cultivation reaches the Golden Core stage, they can accept disciples, but the disciples they can accept can only be the same as them. Door, inner door, inner door.

Her eldest son is already in the early stage of the Golden Core and fully meets the conditions for being accepted as a disciple, but his current status as an outer sect is not enough.

The most taboo thing in the world of cultivation is the love between a man and a woman between a master and a disciple. Once someone violates this, he will be severely punished and expelled from the world of cultivation.

Zhu Huan had been playing the game for so long, so he still knew these points. After hearing this, he subconsciously asked him, had he considered it?

"My background is not very good. If you accept me as your apprentice, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring any family support to my senior brother."

The world of cultivation also pays great attention to power. Except for the sect leader who can accept many disciples, the other disciples can only accept one disciple. The importance is similar to marrying a wife. Most people will choose someone who can add support to the family's power.

As for her current poor situation, she herself felt very miserable.

"It's okay, I only care about your talent, you just say whether you are willing or not?"

Of course Zhu Huan is willing. Being his apprentice can indeed save her from a lot of unnecessary publicity troubles, such as those yellow rumors related to them.

"Of course I'm willing, so thank you Senior Brother Wen for your love!" Zhu Huan's litchi eyes were bright and there was nothing unusual about them.

When Wen Qi saw this, she didn't know whether to be happy that she didn't have an affair with Wen Qi, or to feel sad that he pretended to be Wen Qi and had no charm, which actually made her unable to feel the slightest emotion.

Zhu Huan didn't notice the complicated emotions in his eyes, and then focused solely on improving his sword skills.

When the test for the inner disciples of the Sword Sect was about to begin seven days later, she was already able to skillfully dance a set of sword moves, and was able to catch many of Wen Qi's moves without letting him go.

Before going to take the inner disciple test, Wen Qi originally planned to go with Zhu Huan and wait for her outside the venue.

But something suddenly happened in Haitian Valley, and he could only let her go by herself.

"I will take care of things as soon as possible and come back. Don't be too nervous during the test, and don't underestimate anyone when fighting against your opponents."

Zhu Huan nodded in agreement, feeling somewhat empty in his heart as he watched his hurried away figure.It's the same mentality as a child who wants his parents to watch the game. No one is watching, and he always feels confused.

But this feeling is only fleeting for her. Years of fighting alone in a wealthy family in her previous life have taught her how to control her emotions freely.

She took a deep breath, walked to the round platform square where the inner gate of Jian Zong was tested, and stood in the queue to wait patiently.

There is a circle of terraced auditoriums around the Round Terrace Square, where many relatives and friends of the inner sect disciples who participated in the test were seated, as well as some inner sect disciples who came to watch the fun.

Zhu Huan took a quick glance and didn't think anyone besides Wen Qi would pay attention to her participation in the inner disciple test. She was about to look away when she unexpectedly saw a familiar figure with a high ponytail.

The girl's face is still extremely gorgeous, and the Medicine Sect disciple's uniform she is wearing is light green. Looking among the Sword Sect disciples' uniforms with silver-white Taoist robes, it looks like a little green in the white bush. It is difficult not to see it.

"Duan Ya!!"

Zhu Huan waved in surprise, and the tip of his nose became sore uncontrollably.

Duan Ya had not yet entered the auditorium, but her eyes instantly turned red when she saw Zhu Huan. She frowned, pursed her lips, and walked to her, saying awkwardly: "I just have a free day today and I'm bored so I came here. Why did you come here?" Are you crying?"

Everyone knows that among the five sects, the disciples of the Medicine Sect are the busiest. Zhu Huan did not expose Duan Ya's clumsy lies, and took a sore nose and looked at her: "I didn't cry, I just saw an acquaintance and was a little touched. , I don’t know if I can pass this test smoothly, I am very nervous, but I will feel more relaxed if you are here.”

Seeing her talking, she reached out to hold her arm. Duan Ya wanted to shake her off subconsciously, but when her eyes touched Zhu Huan's slightly red eyes, she stopped her strength and let her hold her and listen to what she said. A lot of crap.

It wasn't until the deacon disciple in front reminded his relatives and friends that they had to return to the auditorium that Zhu Huan reluctantly let go.

The first part of the inner disciple test was a solo swordsmanship demonstration. The number Zhu Huan drew ranked very high, and he was No. 5.

The performance of the disciples in front of her was uneven, but she did not take it lightly, and a string in her head kept tightening after she came on stage.

After giving his number and name, he drew the Lotus Phantom Sword from the scabbard behind his back.

The sword, whose entire body is aqua-green, is illuminated by the strong light of the sun, and it seems as if you can see water flowing through it. The crystal is so beautiful that it is stunning.

Duan Ya's attention was originally still on Zhu Huan, but after she drew her sword, her breath suffocated and she frowned to take a closer look at the sword in her hand.

The sword has an illusory lotus shape when it is danced, it is unmistakable!
But she never thought that Wen Qi would give this sword to her!
Zhu Huanwu's sword move is called Water Ripple. It is the most suitable move for women in the sword sect, but it is rarely performed well.

The difficulty with this move is how to make the sword follow the owner's heart and achieve an extremely light effect, but at the same time, when the sword is dropped, it can create a sword energy that is similar to water ripples.

Therefore, when she drew her sword, most of the scoring elders held their breath and watched her sword moves carefully.

The girl's figure is so light that she almost merges into one with the Magic Lotus Sword in her hand. Although many minor flaws can be seen when the sword is drawn, overall the flaws are not concealed.

After a sword dance, several scoring elders nodded with satisfaction. Only one of them had an unpredictable look in his eyes, which made Zhu Huan feel something was wrong.

Duan Ya: It’s just boring (arrogant face)

Zhu Huan: I understand, I understand, but I’m talking about what I mean~