As a lord, I was forced to farm

Before returning to Suling, Jiang Ran had been waiting for Bat Gelian to come back.

Luo Yan has been living in Jiang Mansion for half a month. It was fine at first, but as time went by, he became a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Batgelian lived up to Jiang Ran's trust in her. Two days later, he returned to Jiang Mansion with some unknown information about Ziyun Sect.

"Is there anything wrong with Luo Yan?"

The smell of blood on Batgelian's body was very strong, and he might have been seriously injured under his clothes. Jiang Ran frowned.

Ba Gelian said, "I haven't found anything wrong with Luo Yan himself. As he appears on the surface, he has a good reputation among his disciples and is a strong competitor for the next leader of the Ziyun Sect. However, this person does not seem to have any competition for the leader. As a matter of fact, there are only seven direct disciples here."

"That means apart from himself, Ziyun Sect does have some dirty things?" Jiang Ran raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, one of Luo Lang's competitors, Dong Yinan, the fifth elder of the Ziluo Sect, withheld the spiritual crystal pills distributed to his disciples, and threatened his status to molest his handsome male disciples." Bat Gelian frowned in discomfort. He frowned and took out several account books and paintings from Kong Jie, "Master, these are the corrupt account books of the Fifth Elder. Ah - these paintings are filthy..."

Ba Gelian hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Ran from opening the painting, but was a step too late.

Jiang Ran: "..."

It was indeed extremely filthy. Jiang Ran felt sick all over and had nausea in her throat after just one glance.

"These are some Zhuxuedan. You should heal the injury as soon as possible." Bat Gelian suffered external injuries, which he could heal completely on his own.

"Yes."

Putting away the evidence, Jiang Ran paced around, and finally got up and went to the courtyard to find Luo Lan.

The courtyard of Jiang Mansion is lush with vegetation, and the cool breeze rustles through the tall bamboos. In the rugged rockery pond, a few striped guppies are making ripples with their tails, feeling quite contented.

Not far away, Luo Yan was holding a wooden sword and teaching Jiang Xiaowen how to practice swordsmanship in an open area of ​​the courtyard.

Jiang Xiaowen was influenced by Tian Jing and liked to use a long and wide epee. The epee was very lethal, but it was actually not suitable for the frail Jiang Xiaowen.

But this little girl is stubborn. In order to have the strength to hold an epee, Jiang Xiaowen eats a lot every day to strengthen her body. She always wears sandbags tied to her body and performs strength training.

Luo Lang did not hesitate to tell Jiang Xiaowen not to use the heavy sword. Instead, he gave her a lot of suitable exercise methods. He said that her meridians and bones were still shaping, so he also gave her a few prescriptions.

The prescription was somewhat similar to Hu Chi's, but the herbs were even more precious. Jiang Ran even took it to some pharmacists for appraisal, and there was nothing wrong with it. Of course, this series of actions she made did not hide it from Luo Lan. Eyes and ears, but just like the information that Batgelian investigated, Luo Lan was a gentle old man and said nothing.

At the moment, his sword was opening and closing widely. In order for Jiang Xiaowen to keep up with the rhythm, his movements were as slow as Tai Chi, but when the wooden sword danced, it still carried a strong sword intention.

Fan Ji followed the master and imitated with ease, while Jiang Xiaowen struggled a little. There was a lot of sweat on her fair forehead, but her eyes were excited and determined.

Luo Lang glanced at Jiang Xiaowen's movements and expressions out of the corner of his eye, and would always secretly approve. "Lord County Lord." Xiang Xiang saw Jiang Ran and immediately came over to say hello. Jiang Ran stretched out her index finger and made a silent gesture, then stood quietly aside, waiting for the three of them to finish practicing this set of swordsmanship.

After a while, Jiang Xiaowen was sitting on the ground panting. Luo Lan chuckled twice and turned his head to look in Jiang Ran's direction.

Luo Lan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Master Jiang, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Jiang Ran returned the favor, explaining that she had something to discuss.

She asked Jiang Xiaowen and Fan Ji to continue practicing and let them avoid it.

Jiang Ran and Luo Lan were sitting at the wicker chairs and coffee table in the courtyard. The former ordered Vanilla to pour fragrant tea.

Seeing her serious expression, Luo Lang thought that this was a formal reply to Jiang Xiaowen's matter. He felt slightly uneasy and secretly made various preparations.

Jiang Ran got straight to the point and put the evidence on the table, "Your Excellency, please take a look."

Luo Lang didn't quite understand what she meant. He opened the account book in confusion and looked carefully. After a few moments, his face suddenly turned black and his frowning eyebrows were obviously sullen. However, this was still the beginning. When he opened a picture scroll At that moment, an extremely angry mental force exploded out of control, causing the surrounding air to become extremely distorted. The innocent coffee table was scratched twice and shattered into several petals. The herbs waiting on the side were also damaged, and it felt like someone had been beaten. It was as if his throat was being strangled, and his whole body was about to collapse.

Jiang Ran glanced over, still holding the tea cup in her right hand, and supporting her weakly with the other hand, while using her spiritual energy to protect her from Luo Lan's pressure.

Vanilla was not as embarrassed as she imagined. She knew that her master was protecting her. She thought to herself tremblingly that the monk was really terrible, and glanced at Jiang Ran with grateful eyes.

"Your Excellency Luo Lang, I know you are very angry now, but please restrain your pressure. Many of us here can't stand it." Jiang Ran waved her hand and asked Vanilla to leave and look at Jiang Xiaowen. Two small children.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, old man."

Hearing this, Luo Lang returned to his senses, but when he faced Jiang Ran again, he felt ashamed, "This... I didn't expect that our Ziyun Sect would produce such a wormy beast!!"

He also said that he would accept his sister as a disciple, but he didn't take care of his own housework... This must be a mystery.

Luo Lan sighed deeply, "Thank you very much, Master Jiang, for reminding me. When I go back, I will definitely ask the master to clean up the interior and pull out these pests."

Although he was very grateful to Jiang Ran for investigating the dirty things secretly going on in their Ziyun Sect, Luo Lan certainly could not continue to stay in the Jiang Mansion shamelessly at this time. He immediately stood up and said goodbye, "After this happened, I Ye Wuyan continues to insist on letting Xiaowen be my disciple. I think the two of us, old and young, are destined to lack a master-disciple relationship. We have been chattering a lot recently. Thank you Palace Master Jiang for the hospitality."

Luo Lan's attitude was firmer and calmer than he imagined.

"Your Majesty, your words are serious." Jiang Ran then made up his mind, stood up, made a bow, and took out an exquisite box about fourteen inches long and wide from the empty ring, "How can you count what Dong Yinan did? Your Excellency, Xiaowen wants to worship you, not the so-called fifth elder of the Ziyun Sect, or even the Ziyun Sect. If this is the case, you are still willing to accept Xiaowen as your disciple, please don't dislike it, accept this A superficial apprenticeship ceremony."

Jiang Ran's words were clear. Jiang Xiaowen could join Luo Yan's sect, but he would not join the Ziyun Sect. If he was willing, he would accept the apprenticeship ceremony. If he was not willing, he could just get together and part ways.