Jian Xiuyun put the storybook and began to contemplate the events of his previous life.
He remembered that in his previous life, Kan Wenxiao had hidden You Zhinian for a while after bringing her out of the abyss.
Later, the monster was accidentally discovered by him and almost died in his hands.
He really wanted to kill her; she was just a monster after all.
But Kan Wenxiao suddenly appeared, blocked a blow for her, and begged him to let her go.
Jian Xiuyun only felt more irritated at that time.
He hadn’t liked Kan Wenxiao to begin with, and now he was entangled with a monster. He was really annoying.
So he deliberately made things difficult for him and said to him very harshly, “If you take a hundred lashes for her, I will let her go.”
Unexpectedly, Kan Wenxiao agreed immediately.
Of course Jian Xiuyun wouldn’t do it himself, so he got Lin Liaoting to do it.
So, in Wu Yu Hall, Kan Wenxiao knelt on the ground and received a full hundred lashes.
After the beating, no flesh of his back was left intact, and blood kept dripping frighteningly. The pain was so severe that he couldn’t even straighten up.
But he still stubbornly stood up slowly, walked to You Zhinian, and said to her, “I’ll take you back.”
You Zhinian was on the ground, looked at Kan Wenxiao’s outstretched hand to her, and her tears dripped down in big drops.
She turned her head and glanced resentfully at Jian Xiuyun. Then she stood up and took Kan Wenxiao’s hand, leaving with him.
Because of this incident, You Zhinian was completely devoted to Kan Wenxiao.
Later, she practiced hard in the abyss and became a powerful demon. Then she returned to Kan Wenxiao and helped him unify the world of cultivation.
When Jian Xiuyun was imprisoned in the dungeon, You Zhinian made a special trip to see him.
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The two of them were tool men, doing all kinds of bad things to pave the way for the male protagonist. Let the male protagonist become stronger and stronger step by step, with countless women devoted to him, and finally dominating the world of cultivation; with power on left hand, beauty on his right hand, and boundless years to enjoy.
And in the end, they were trampled under the feet of the male protagonist, and their bones were reduced to ashes.
This fulfilled the saying that justice will eventually be done, and retribution will never fail.
Perfectly.
He still remembered that it was around this time that he discovered the little monster in his last life, after he and Lin Liaoting went back from participating in the Immortal Sword Conference.
This time, he brought Kan Wenxiao, and he didn’t know if the plot would change.
But even if the plot remains the same, he will change. Wasn’t it just hiding a little monster to share love words? What was the big deal?
He would never add any more obstacles for Kan Wenxiao. There would be no good consequences for going against the male protagonist. He had already understood this thoroughly in his previous life.
The next day.
The competition in the Immortal Sword Conference was divided into three games, with each game separated by one day, in order to allow the contestants to get sufficient rest and perform their best.
However, for Kan Wenxiao’s injury, one day’s rest was obviously not enough.
Jian Xiuyun came over early in the morning to change his bandage. Looking at his injuries, he felt that he wouldn’t get any good results even if he participated.
So he planned to fully put on the part of a good master who loved his disciples, and while dressing his wound, he discussed it with him. “Your hand is injured, why don’t you give up for the next two games?”
When Kan Wenxiao heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, “It’s okay, Shizun, I injured my left hand, and I can still hold the sword in my right hand.”
Jian Xiuyun, “…” What he said was correct, but it will still be affected!
Jian Xiuyun changed his expression, with a trace of worry in his eyes and a concerned tone, “Wenxiao, don’t persist, your safety is more important than anything else. I don’t care about your ranking.”
Upon saying this, Jian Xiuyun’s heart swelled with a hint of pride. His acting skills were really getting better and better.
Kan Wenxiao gazed back at him with bright eyes. He lowered his eyes and smiled, “Shizun, I’m not overestimating myself. I can really do it.”
“Okay.”
Jian Xiuyun was just casually saying, but since he insisted, there was no need to persuade him anymore.
“Do your best.” Jian Xiuyun said.
“Mn.” Kan Wenxiao nodded firmly.
Jian Xiuyun spoke no more, lowering his head and continuing to apply medicine.
After a while, he suddenly said, “You’ll be fifteen in half a month.”
“Yes.” Kan Wenxiao was somewhat surprised. But his face relaxed, a smile spreading over his face, and he scratched his head sheepishly. “Does Shizun know my birthday?”
Jian Xiuyun felt guilty, so he refused to raise his head and avoided his eyes, replying, “Naturally, as your teacher, I remember it.”
It’s just that I never bothered to celebrate it…
“Is there any gift you want?” Jian Xiuyun asked.
Kan Wenxiao was a little flattered. He stayed silent for a long time, his lips pursed tightly.
Seeing that he remained unspeaking, Jian Xiuyun raised his head and looked at him confusedly. Under his gaze, Kan Wenxiao stuttered and replied, “No, no, whatever Shizun wants to give is fine.”
Jian Xiuyun finally tied the gauze on his hand into a knot, and replied with a smile, “Okay, got it.”
This felt somewhat like an introduction, so Jian Xiuyun continued to ask, “You are fifteen years old, you’ve already grown so much. Is there anyone you like?”
Kan Wenxiao didn’t expect this change of topic, and he suddenly coughed, looking flustered.
He turned his head to the side and averted his eyes, not daring to look at Jian Xiuyun. Even the tips of his ears flushed.
“Shizun, why do you suddenly ask this?” Kan Wenxiao asked nervously.
His slender fingers tightly clutched the corner of his robe, wrinkling them.
As soon as Jian Xiuyun saw his reaction, he knew that his assumption was correct. He and the little monster had secretly fallen in love.
He patted Kan Wenxiao’s shoulder comfortingly and teased, “There’s nothing to be shy about. It’s normal for feelings to bloom at this age. Don’t worry, I’m not that old-fashioned, I won’t stop you.”
When Kan Wenxiao heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He looked up at Jian Xiuyun, his voice dry and strained, “What if I can’t like that person?”
Jian Xiuyun raised his eyebrows.
It turns out you’re also aware that humans and demons can’t have children.
But this had nothing to do with him.
“Emotions are beyond human control. As long as they don’t violate ethics, there’s no one we can’t like.” Jian Xiuyun encouraged him warmly.
For some reason, not only did Kan Wenxiao’s complexion not improve at his words, but it turned even paler.
“What if it goes against ethics?”
Kan Wenxiao’s tone was somewhat harsh, and his dark eyes looked at him momentarily, as if they suppressed an undercurrent about to burst out.
Jian Xiuyun, “???”
Oh Shizun, you’ve overlooked one very important fact. How could Kan Wenxiao have time to play with the little monster and fall in love when he’s spent all his time looking after you.
Jian Xiuyun giving love advice to someone who has a crush on him. 😅
Thank you for the chapter!
Face palm Oh Shizun…
Shizun is unfortunately slow when it comes to Kan Wenxiao’s feelings. I mean it’s understandable though, I also couldn’t possibly fathom a disciple that I’ve mistreated so badly would suddenly have feelings for me😭
Thank you for the chapter.