I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"Xiao Feng, your talent in swordsmanship is indeed good, but you must understand that there are always people who are better than you. The swordsmanship of the qin requires gentleness and tranquility like water. With your anxious mentality, even if you have learned all the sword styles, you are destined to be unable to integrate the sword into the realm of the sword immortal..."

The master looked at him seriously and reprimanded him, giving him earnest instructions.

"Did you listen to what the master said?"

"Well, disciple will follow the master's teachings."

Mu Nanfeng answered seriously and obediently, while raising his hand to hold his master's wrist.

Youqinhuali frowned, "What do you want to do now!"

But before she could say anything more, Mu Nanfeng twisted his hand back and flashed behind her like a ghost. He pressed the fairy master's hand directly on her lower back, and pushed the master to the ground in front of the goddess Chu'e.

"Master, you lost." Mu Nanfeng pressed on her waist and smiled like a winner.

"!"

"Evil disciple! The duel is over! You are launching a sneak attack!"

"My disciple hasn't admitted defeat yet, so how come it's over?"

"You! Bastard! How could I have a naughty disciple like you!"

"...Master, please don't call yourself this seat, otherwise I will always think you are Luoshenyi."

"..."

The fairy in green skirt was facing the goddess Chu'e in Luoshui fairy clothes. She raised her eyes to her exquisite and beautiful face. For some reason, her face turned slightly red. She struggled, but it was difficult to use any strength.

"Alright, Xiaofeng, hurry up and let me go..." She turned her head with disheveled hair and glared at her disciple with cold eyes.

Mu Nanfeng did not follow her words, but let his eyes linger along her body.

The smooth black hair is scattered on the shoulders, with a slender white neck, a crescent-shaped back, a graceful waist and hips, and a glimpse of fairy-like legs between the skirt. Every detail of the Fairy Master's delicate body is so beautiful that it makes people feel that she is holy and otherworldly, which can only be admired from a distance and not touched.

But her slight struggle at this moment added a bit of fragility between her coldness and beauty, which made her disciple Mu Nanfeng's heart jump, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his dark pupils.

He asked softly, "Master, do you have other disciples?"

"What other disciples? You are the only evil disciple I have!" Seeing that he didn't let go and even chatted leisurely, the fairy bit her lip angrily and glared at him, feeling sullen.

"Then Master, please don't accept disciples in the future, okay?" Mu Nanfeng blinked and said seriously.

"Why? I am the Master, do you still want to control whether I accept disciples or not?"

Youqinhuali sneered, turned around and looked up at his disciple, and said coldly, "Master said before that if you are so rude again, Master will accept another disciple. It seems that after the Red Moon trip is over, Master should find a more obedient one, so that he won't be bullied by you all day long."

The master and the disciple looked at each other coldly and remained silent for a long time. Mu Nanfeng suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, then Master, go and take it. Anyway, I will chop up that unknown junior brother and feed him to the dogs. Master, please take it~~"

"..."

Youqin Huali pursed her lips slightly, staring at her disciple with her beautiful eyes, "Then chop him up, if you chop one, I will take another one!"

"Okay, if Master takes one more, I'll chop one more off, and I can also raise a dog."

"...Then I will take that dog in as my personal disciple!!"

"...Oh, whatever. I will castrate it anyway, but I heard that dogs and cats can't play together..."

The conversation became increasingly off-topic, going off on tangent.

"My teacher is a human being, a goddess!"

"Master, this is your fault. As a cat, you should not forget your roots..."

"you shut up!"

Youqinhuali didn't want to talk nonsense with this bastard anymore, and said coldly, "Okay, Xiaofeng, I will never accept any more disciples from now on. You can be my last disciple, okay?"

"Really?"

"real."

"Then Master, you must first swear an oath to the Divine Lord Miya."

"Mu Nanfeng!"

"Master is unwilling to even swear an oath, how can this disciple trust Master? Master, is he thinking..."

"Okay! Just shut up now."

Qin Huali couldn't stand her disciple's scoundrelly annoyance, so she solemnly swore to the Lord Miya that she would only have Mu Nanfeng as her disciple in this life...

"Master is wise. From now on, I, Nanfeng, will respect you like my mother and abide by the master-disciple relationship!"

"..."

This bastard's words are like farts. The demon cat fairy is too lazy to believe him anymore.

"Don't get up yet!"

Her beautiful snake-like waist twisted gently, and her curvy body was only separated from the cold golden steps and jade of the temple by a piece of clothing. Her delicate body was a mixture of the demon and the fairy, and her weakness revealed a bit of temptation.

After taking a look, Mu Nanfeng calmed down, slowly stood up and stood aside, saying as if nothing had happened:

"I was anxious at the time, so I'm afraid I might have offended you. Please forgive me, Master."

Youqinhuali stood up, calmly adjusted her dress, put on the lotus jade crown again, and draped her black hair over her shoulders. She turned around and said expressionlessly, "Stretch out your hand."

Mu Nanfeng was stunned and stretched out his right hand in confusion.

As soon as I stretched out my hand——

"Snapped!"

The fairy ribbon on the master's sleeve was suddenly pulled towards him. Mu Nanfeng frowned slightly, but did not dodge. He let the ribbon fall off, and his palm hissed in pain.

"A little lesson."

"Yes, Master taught me that."

But Qinhua Li felt that this lesson was not enough. She thought about it, frowned and said in a clear voice:

"Xiao Feng, do you still remember the oath you made when you took me as your master?"

Mu Nanfeng was stunned.

When I first used the master-disciple space, the first person I met was Qinhua Li.

He and Youqinhuali performed the ceremony of paying respect to the master in front of the statue of Shiyuan, an ancient mythical beast that symbolizes the eternal union of master and apprentice. All the past events are still fresh in his memory.

The oath they made together as master and disciple is still ringing in my ears.

"From now on, we have concluded a happy marriage, and have become master and disciple. The red rope has been tied early, and we will practice Taoism together forever, and share weal and woe. From now on, the teacher should abide by the teacher's ethics, and the disciple should abide by the filial piety. We should not exceed the rules or betray the ethics. We will swim until the sea dries up and the rocks crumble. We point to the mandarin ducks and make the first alliance. From now on:"

"I am my own son."

"The teacher is my respected mother."

"The master and the disciple are in harmony with each other, and their teachings are passed down from generation to generation. This is proof!"

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses and nodded expressionlessly: "Of course I remember."

"Just remember it. From now on, Xiaofeng, you must recite this master-disciple oath a thousand times every day until you achieve great success in your human cultivation for me!"

"..."

"Do you understand?"

"Master, isn't this a bit too unnecessary..."

"Ok?"

"You are so stupid...I am not able to carry you on my back." Mu Nanfeng was helpless.

"Start reciting it now, a thousand times!"

Mu Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the nightmare he had at school. His Chinese teacher, who was already a married woman, had no other hobbies and only liked to call on people to recite their lessons, which was really annoying.

"back!"

Mu Nanfeng had no choice but to recite without emotion.

"Haven't you eaten? Speak louder." The master frowned, waved his sleeves and looked like he was ready to slap his hand and scold him sternly.

Mu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, suppressed the urge to bully his master, and spoke in a loud voice:

"From now on, we will be married and become master and disciple..."

"...Teachers should follow the ethics of teachers, and students should follow the ethics of filial piety, not exceeding the rules and not violating the ethics..."

Although Mu Nanfeng was reciting the poem so seriously, his mind flashed back to the pitiful and crying appearance of his master in his arms, with the hot blush from her snow-white neck to her ears, her pure messy hair, her red lips lightly bitten, and her beautiful eyes that were so charming when she looked up and down. This fairy master had completely forgotten the oath she had made to abide by the teacher's ethics.

She reveled in her disciple's arms, even meowing like a pet cat, begging for his gentle caress and letting him tease her beautiful lips and jaws...

She had violated the law and went against common sense, but now, she looked as if nothing had happened.

She raised her eyebrows and scolded, listening carefully to her disciple's master-disciple moral oath, and nodded with satisfaction, as if she really felt that this way, she could forget all the ridiculous things she had done...

Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, you are really good at deceiving yourself, Master...

......

"Okay, the dream is over, let's leave." said the fairy.

Mu Nanfeng was stunned: "It's over? Didn't Master say that the dream will only end after I finish what I should do in the dream?"

"It's done." The fairy said calmly.

"Ah....When?"

"Why do you care so much?" She glanced at him.

As she scolded, the dream was shattered——

Mu Nanfeng carefully recalled what the two of them had just done, um...

Could it be that Master’s dream is to have a deep relationship with me as a master and disciple?

I respect my teacher like my mother and she treats me like her son. Everything is so polite. Is this the dream she wants?

I guess so....

"Sir, why did you stay in there for so long? What happened?"

The tea girl asked softly.

Mu Nanfeng came back to his senses, his face calm, and he shook his head, "Nothing, just a small matter."

As he said this, he glanced at his master.

Master has transformed from a cat into a human form, wearing a slender green skirt, with a graceful figure, standing under the starry sky.

The women looked over.

Stare~*4

There was one more woman in their group. Xia Qingji couldn't help but look at Lord Shenwu with a frown. There were too many women around Lord Shenwu, and he was a philanderer. Whoever married such a bad man would be unlucky. She sneered in her heart.

The scene was somewhat silent, and Mu Nanfeng spoke up:

“Okay, there are still three days left, so I’ll tell you about my plan to deal with Bai Jun.

At present, it seems that Shen Tingbai's power may be even greater than mine, and his methods are even more bizarre. If we rush in directly, we will most likely lose everything. Therefore, in order to be absolutely sure..."

After Mu Nanfeng talked about his plan in great detail, the scene fell silent again.

For some reason, after Qinhua Li came, everyone became quiet.

They exchanged glances furtively, just like a small group on campus ostracizing a pretty new girl.

At this moment, Hong Linghuan's eyes lit up.

"Since we're bored, how about we play the King's Game again?"

"Shut up!" Yuan Bingqi.

Xia Qingji sat elegantly on the star cluster, her legs crossed under her red skirt. She raised her eyebrows, and her bright red lips opened and closed.

"Princess Dasheng lost so much face last time. Could it be that she is afraid of me and dares not play this game again? Yes, that is understandable."

Yuan Bingqi's brows were frozen, and a murderous aura rose up. However, Hong Linghuan at the side spoke first in a tender voice:

"Alas, I don't know who lifted her skirt last time and did such a shameful thing in front of us."

"Cha Yanyue, do you still remember who you are?" She turned her head and asked the woman in the black dress curiously.

The woman in the black dress curved her eyebrows, pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't remember who it was, but... that vulgar and wanton scene is still fresh in my memory. I can't forget it even if I want to. Sigh... who was it?"