My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1337 Disciple Assignment
evening.

Ye Fan and Liu Ruyan were arranged in the same room.

Ye Fan, who had just taken a shower, felt refreshed all over, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured.

With red wine in his hand, he said calmly: "I heard that people from the Fire Cloud Sect are here?"

"Yes! It seems to be a leader, so cold-blooded that he didn't even look at Shi Nanchun's body." Liu Ruyan sighed.

Faced with this environment.

She was really uncomfortable.

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "You have to get used to this, the world is so cold! They are not relatives, so who would worry about strangers?"

"Born from the same root, at least it has a bit of human touch."

"No, if they don't fight each other, why rush to burn incense! Ruyan, you have lived in such a good environment since you were a child, and you have never seen a villain."

"But there is an ugly side in the world, you don't have to do it, but you have to see it, you know?"

Ye Fan's words were very gentle.

For fear of hurting her fragile little heart.

Liu Ruyan nodded: "Yeah, I see! By the way, how do you sleep at night?"

Ye Fan pinched his chin: "It's just one bed, we definitely can't sleep together!"

Immediately, a sly light flashed in Ruyan's eyes, and she hurriedly grabbed the bed.

"Hee hee, then sleep for me! It's been so many days, and I haven't had a good night's sleep."

"Uh... are you so cruel?" Ye Fan pretended to be pitiful.

"Be patient, unless you want to sleep with me."

Ye Fan curled his lips: "Forget it, I think you want to sleep with me, share the same bed, and you can take advantage of me by the way."

"Bah! It's impossible for me to sleep with you, so you should die."

"Really?"

"More real than real money."

"I can rest assured that."

talking.

Ye Fan waved his hand.

Montenegro felt his will.

A large double bed measuring 1.8 meters by [-] meters appeared in the room.

Ye Fan lay down on the bed with a small jump, and bumped twice.

"The mattress of Simmons is soft, so comfortable!"

Ruyan Liu: "..."

Are you polite?

Can you be human?

The scene of the social death?

My old lady sleeps on a plank bed here, but you sleep on Simmons?
This is too unfair.

She had 1 impulses and wanted to get into Ye Fan's bed.

But thinking of the iron-clad words just now, she gave up.

Face slaps can't come so fast.

"Hmph, I'm asleep."

She got into bed angrily and stopped talking.

Soon.

Ye Fan's sleeping breathing sounded in the room.

And Liu Ruyan also fell asleep amidst wild thoughts...

The next day.

When Liu Ruyan woke up, she found that she was sleeping on the big bed, which was a comfort.

Everyone is fine.

"Hee hee, I knew you loved me!"

There was a happy smile on her face.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Ye Fan, he walked out of the room.

After a little inquiring, I found out that Ye Fan was having a meeting with the Four Great Sword Sects in the main hall.

Peng Guanliang sat in the middle of the main seat.

Representatives of the other major sword sects sat on both sides.

Peng Guanliang leaned on his chin, and spoke first: "It was originally a good swordsman competition, but I didn't expect such a tragic thing to happen."

"On behalf of the Fire Cloud Sect, I express my deep sorrow."

Hear this.

Many disciples curled their lips.

Since yesterday, no one has seen you grieve in any way.

It's all about the scene.

"But the fact has happened, so we have to face it."

"Forget about the four competitions, let's hold it next time."

"As for the Heavenly Sword Sect, the group of dragons without a leader is definitely not an option, but none of the remaining disciples can carry the heavy responsibility of the banner."

"What should I do? Can you guys give me some advice?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak easily.

The point is that no one knows what he thinks.

Sexie remained silent, with an intriguing smile on his face.

She sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan: "Tell me, how should I deal with it?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "I think Huoyunzong's meaning is quite clear, they probably don't want to take care of this mess."

"The quality of Tianjianzong's disciples is uneven. It's okay to bring back talented disciples, but those old, weak, sick and disabled are bombs, and they definitely won't want them."

"That's right! In fact, the Fire Cloud Sect has always wanted to merge the four major Sword Sects. In this way, it will not only expand the power of the Sword Sect, but also make it easier to manage."

"But they came from unknown teachers, and now that a sect has died quietly, he is probably going to be very happy."

Sexie continued: "Then tell me, shall we make a statement? Accept disciples?"

"Let's wait and see what the other sword sects mean."

Peng Guanliang chuckled: "Why don't you talk anymore? How about this, let me express my opinion first."

"The Fire Cloud Sect is sympathetic to the subordinate sects, and plans to bring three hundred disciples to join the Fire Cloud Sect to continue the bloodline of the Sky Sword Sect."

"I have already compiled the list, Cui Shu, you distribute it to the elders."

"Yes!"

Cui Shu sent the list carefully.

Ye Fan sneered in his heart.

He saw Peng Guanliang's tricks at a glance.

The disciples on the list are all from the younger generation with good strength.

In other words, he took the lead and took away all the backbone of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

It's true that there is no way out for the major sects.

But the strange thing is that the elders of other sects are not dissatisfied.

Instead, he was eager to try.

The elder of Yujianzong immediately said: "We are also deeply saddened by such a tragic incident in Tianjianzong."

"But our four major sword sects belong to the same origin. We are scattered like stars and gathered like a fire. This is the time to show our cohesion."

"I express my position on behalf of Yu Jianzong, we can accept two hundred disciples."

Fei Jianzong also nodded silently: "Yes, we can also accept two hundred disciples."

"it is good!"

Peng Guanliang clapped his hands, feeling satisfied.

These two elders were still on the right track and did not pose any problems for him.

"Then what does Blood Sword Sect mean?"

Sexie didn't speak.

In contrast, Peng Guanliang's status was nothing more than that of a leader.

And she is the Supreme Elder, even if he comes from the Fire Cloud Sect, he is still a generation behind.

The key point is that she also wanted to see how Ye Fan would handle it, so she cast her gaze on Ye Fan.

Peng Guanliang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, this is Ye Fan, the Condor Hero who heroically saved yesterday, right?"

"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. If it weren't for you, the Heavenly Sword Sect might have been wiped out."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Elder Yu Jianzong is right, we are of the same origin, so naturally we can't just ignore death."

Only Sexie in the audience knew the secret.

She secretly thought that Ye Fan was despicable, and even acted to deceive everyone.

"Sure enough, a hero is born as a teenager. I didn't expect you to have such a big heart and courage at such a young age."

Peng Guanliang said a beautiful sentence, and then changed the topic.

"Since this is the case, presumably the Blood Sword Sect will definitely contribute more to the Heaven Sword Sect? The remaining three hundred disciples will belong to you, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)