I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

For example, there are books about a master who loses his cultivation, is discovered by a traitorous disciple, and then does something hehehe.

Although Gongsun Shu said that, she also felt that something was wrong with her master.

Could it be that she is really pregnant?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Master has always been disdainful of stinky men, how could she be pregnant?

"You guys, don't let this leak out, or I'll hold you accountable." In Gongsun Shu's heart, her master was an awe-inspiring, inviolable, peerless swordsman. Her towering, majestic image was not to be desecrated.

……

Ziwei Heaven.

Xue Zining looked at Lin Ruowei below with amusement. She was playing with her hair in her hands.

The girlish Supreme Elder had an inexplicable smile on her lips, but this smile made Lin Ruowei's hair stand on end.

"You failed again? You really amaze me time and time again."

"Do you have any excuses to make this time?"

She stroked her forehead. She was obviously angry, but she was smiling.

If she didn't have a limited number of people available, she really wanted to destroy this apprentice.

Xue Zining regretted very much why she only accepted one disciple.

She should have accepted a few more disciples. If one failed, there would always be one who could be of great use.

However, she was also busy with her cultivation at the time and did not have much time to teach her disciples. After teaching Lin Ruowei, she did not accept any more disciples.

This was probably the biggest failure in her life.

"Disciple is guilty. No matter how Master punishes me, I will accept the punishment." Lin Ruowei hit his forehead on the floor, making a dull sound.

She had disappointed her master time and again, ruining his plans, and she had nothing to say.

"Okay, very good. Before I punish you, I have one more question."

"Are you having an affair with that Zhao Kangping? Why did you let him get away twice?"

This cannot be blamed on Xue Zining's wild imagination. Lin Ruowei's realm is one major realm higher than his, yet he still fails repeatedly.

She didn't know the power of the Heavenly Book, and Lin Ruowei didn't dare to say that both times were because Zhao Kangping used the Heavenly Book to instill in her a large amount of memories that did not belong to her.

Lin Ruowei is also a person who cares about her reputation. If she tells the shameful things that happened to her, she feels that she has no point in living.

Between social death and punishment, she chose the latter.

However, she definitely needed to explain the Grand Elder's suspicions: "No, I have nothing to do with that bastard. Please understand, Master."

"That means you are indeed incompetent, you are such a waste, why would I accept a disciple like you." The beautiful eyes of the Supreme Elder opened wide, and the long hair behind her moved without wind, like the roots of a big tree, or the tentacles of a squid, swinging wildly.

In the end, the long hair twisted into the shape of long swords and slashed towards Lin Ruowei.

The manic sword slashed casually, sending out sharp sword winds.

Each wisp of her hair transformed into a sharp sword, each unleashing a unique sword technique, each powerful enough to cleave a mountaintop. This method of using her hair as a sword allowed her to simultaneously take on multiple opponents of the same level. Unless she encountered an opponent capable of blocking the power of her hair, she could single-handedly slaughter most opponents of her level.

The main hall of Ziweitian is blessed with many formations and has amazing defensive power. Even if a regular cultivator in the fusion stage continuously attacks the main hall, it will take a long time to completely destroy it.

Lin Ruowei did not dodge or evade, letting the sword winds blow against her body, letting the wounds run rampant on her body, her skin torn, her bones torn, her intestines pierced and her stomach ruptured, but she did not even make a sound.

She had made too many low-level mistakes, so it was only natural that Master was angry. She would not make excuses for herself, nor did she intend to beg for Master's forgiveness.

Back then, the master had a fierce battle with Shangguan Lin just to obtain the Heavenly Book. In the end, both of them were injured and neither of them got the Heavenly Book.

It can be said that Xue Zining's early abdication was caused by the Heavenly Book, and she also had an extraordinary resentment towards the Heavenly Book.

She gave Lin Ruowei so many opportunities, but she didn't live up to her expectations at all. She is simply despicable.

But she couldn't really kill Lin Ruowei.

It is not easy to train a disciple in the Nascent Soul stage, and it cannot be explained in a few words.

No matter what, Lin Ruowei is her capable subordinate. Killing her like this will definitely discourage other people who are loyal to her.

So after venting her anger, she took back the hair.

The long hair that was just stained with blood was gently shaken away, and no trace of blood remained.

Xue Zining's eyes were filled with devastation. The floor was riddled with holes and potholes, several of the hall's supporting pillars were broken, and cracks in the wall had spread to the dome. Not far in front of her, a bloody figure lay kneeling on the ground.

Her chest heaved up and down with anger, but she was already weak, and if she got any more angry she might even get herself hurt.

Then she snapped her fingers, and the scene she had destroyed in the hall was restored to its original state. However, only Lin Ruowei was still in a bloody state, her bones and internal organs clearly visible, and her current state was so tragic that she was no longer recognizable as a human.

"Get out of here. I don't want to see you for the next few days." Xue Zining said this coldly, then lay sideways on her throne, supporting her chin with one hand, and her starry eyes slowly closed.

Lin Ruowei didn't dare to breathe, fearing that her master would get angry again.

This was already a mercy from the Master. Just letting her vent her anger like this was considered a very light punishment.

"Disciple, please resign."

The flesh and blood on Lin Ruowei's body healed slowly bit by bit, and fine beads of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

She could feel that her master had indeed had the intention to kill, but changed his mind at the last minute.

If she fails again, Master might not be as merciful as he was this time.

She felt that she had to do something to make amends, otherwise even if she was the only disciple directly taught by the Supreme Elder, she would probably not be spared.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Supreme Elder had calmed down a little, Lin Ruowei teleported away in shame.

"Zhao Kangping, I will tear you into pieces." As soon as she tore through the space and left Ziwei Heaven and returned to her cave, she screamed hysterically.

This was really too frustrating. She was actually fooled around by a person in the Spirit Transformation Stage. This was a great shame and humiliation for her.

The next time she sees that man, she will definitely not show mercy, nor will she waste time talking to him. She will just kill him with one sword.

……

Shangguan Xueyi, wearing a white vest, returned to the City Lord's Mansion and found a deserted place. She conjured up clean water and washed her face and rinsed her mouth over and over again.

She was practicing a technique that was completely ruthless and ruthless, but it didn't mean she had abandoned all emotions. So she definitely still had a sense of shame.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!~"

In order to play the role of Wan Baiyi well, she behaved very well in front of him and would cooperate with some of his excessive requests.

But he was really going too far.

Haha, it turns out that all men are bad.

She could actually let go of control of this body, but she was afraid that Wan Baiyi would tell on her, so until now she still went to the trumpet herself.

At least until she completes her plan, she will stop personally controlling Wan Baiyi's body.

"It will be tomorrow, just wait for me." Shangguan Xueyi gritted her teeth.

On the other side, after Zhao Kangping returned home, he ran to the kitchen to get busy.

He personally cooked a pot of fish soup. This was spiritual fish from the large lake next to the Fubao Palace. He also added a lot of spiritual herbs, making the fish soup a medicinal food, a good tonic even for a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

It took him about an hour to cook the fish soup and put it into the soup pot.

Then he went to find Luo Xueqing.

At this time, Xue Qing was meditating on her bed. She opened her eyes when she heard the noise.

A hint of joy flashed across the beautiful eyes of the beautiful disciple, but her face soon turned stern again.

"I made fish soup for you." Zhao Kangping put the soup pot on the bedside table. After opening the lid, a rich aroma hit his face.

"I don't want to drink." Luo Xueqing's temper had not yet subsided. She pursed her lips and turned away.

"Is it really that serious? I just asked you to have a good rest, and you're so resentful?"

This girl was throwing a tantrum just because of this, leaving Zhao Kangping speechless. He was doing this for her own good, and she really had nothing to do with tomorrow's succession ceremony. It wouldn't matter whether she went or not.

She wasn't being unreasonable; she just didn't want to miss this meaningful day for him. She said, "But Master will succeed the City Lord, and this ceremony only happens once."

Zhao Kangping had no other choice: "But you haven't fully recovered yet."

Luo Xueqing said stubbornly: "It's not like I can't walk by myself. I'm not that delicate."

He looked at her deeply, saw her stubbornness, and said helplessly, "Okay, just watch from a distance. It's really no big deal."

In fact, he was worried that something might go wrong during the succession ceremony. Luo Xueqing was injured now, and he didn't want her to be affected if something really happened.

Zhao Kangping relaxed, and Luo Xueqing immediately smiled. She moved towards him, grabbed his hand and said, "I want you to feed me."

Although she will be the heroine of Feng Aotian who carries the destiny in the future, she is just a little woman at the moment.

Zhao Kangping scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and wanted to put it into his disciple's mouth.

However, Luo Xueqing stopped him and said, "Not like this, mouth to mouth."

He immediately understood what she meant, turned the spoon around, and put it into his mouth.

The warm fish soup slid between his lips and teeth, but he just held it in his mouth and did not swallow it.

Then his lips pressed against hers.

After feeding him three or four times, she suddenly hugged him and then began to drink the soup on her own initiative...

About an hour later, Zhao Kangping got up and touched the soup pot: "The soup is cold."

"It's okay, I'm full." Luo Xueqing wiped the remaining fish soup from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

He hugged his future female Sword Immortal disciple tightly, his palm gently stroking her silky back, and said, "You've reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage. That's fast."

"It should be the complete refining of the spiritual fruit, and also the credit of Master." She leaned in his arms like a little bird.

Looking at his disciple's stunning beauty, he felt a complex emotion. Because he hadn't died, Luo Xueqing hadn't transformed into a cool and heroic female swordsman. She now often acted coquettishly towards him, and wasn't at all as aloof as she was in the original novel.

It is not known whether this is good or bad for her growth, but he will definitely not let her face the dangers of the future alone.

Luo Xueqing is not just a simple disciple to him. She is also his woman, a wife who needs his lifelong care.

Just then, the outer door slammed open.

This scared them both, and they all looked towards the door.

Then I saw Zhao Mengyao running in hurriedly.

"Great, so Master is accompanying Senior Sister, why didn't he call me?" Zhao Mengyao walked towards the bed while untying the restraints on her body.

Not long after, a jade-like body also crawled into the bed.

"What are you doing here? Master has important things to do tomorrow. We can't waste any more energy. We must conserve our strength." Luo Xueqing didn't seem to welcome Zhao Mengyao.

Senior sister’s attitude was so unfriendly that Zhao Mengyao glared back at her, and the two were about to start arguing.

Zhao Kangping immediately held them both down: "Stop arguing, stop arguing. You two alone can't defeat me."

"But doesn't Master have to get up early for the ceremony tomorrow?" Luo Xueqing said with some jealousy.

Zhao Mengyao was dissatisfied and said, "Humph, Senior Sister, you only care about yourself. You are too selfish. Don't you still believe in Master's fighting ability?"

Her hands under the quilt had already begun to move secretly, and then a smile appeared on her pretty face: "Hehe, Master is obviously still very energetic."

Luo Xueqing really wanted to say that this was her bed, and when would it be her junior sister’s turn to make the decision?

However, she didn't want to argue with her junior sister in front of her master and embarrass him, so she gritted her teeth and acquiesced.

……

After the turmoil caused by the tumor monster in Chuanliu City, many big families suffered heavy losses.

Of the five major families, two are now gone, and the remaining three are no longer as glorious as they once were.

Several family leaders, led by the Yang family, gathered a group of families loyal to the Supreme Elder and held a secret meeting in a high-walled courtyard somewhere outside the city.

Among the patriarchs of the major families who came to the meeting, Yang Mingsong had the highest cultivation level, so he sat in the main seat.

After everyone arrived, Yang Mingsong spoke: "Everyone, I think you all understand why I asked you to come here this time."

Wang Ding, the head of the Wang family, had a gloomy expression on his face. He said, "Brother Yang, I know our good days are coming to an end. But after this split, our Wang family is no longer as strong as before. I'm afraid we can't help you much."

If this had been said in the past, it would have certainly drawn criticism from other families.

However, everyone's situation is not good now, and no one can blame him for anything.

One of the heads of the Qiu and Song families was seriously injured and had to retire, while the other died in the recent unrest. Now the heads of these two families are newly elected.