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After leaving the temple, Xiao Lan sped along the way. No one expected her next destination to be the capital city of East Han, and her destination was the biggest Qin building in East Han City, the Red Court.

Three days later.

Xiao Lan changed his name to Xiao Zi Dian and impressively appeared in the Qilin Pavilion's Sword Spirit Courtyard.

In a pavilion with a pleasant vibe, Xiao Lan was casually playing chess with a handsome looking man with an elegant body.

The man would occasionally raise his head and glance at Xiao Lan with joy.

"Ampere, how about we go for a swim in the lake later?"

Xiao Lan's finger that was playing chess stopped, then she raised her gaze to look at the man that was separated by a table from her and spoke with a resolute voice.

"Not going."

"Not going?" The man frowned. "How about we finish playing this game and return to the Sword Spirit Academy to rest?"

Rest...

Indeed, she, Xiao Lan, needed rest. She had accompanied him for three whole days. However, the ones resting was not them, but only her.

Xiao Lan threw all the chess pieces she had on the chessboard and stood up to leave.

When he saw this man arrive beside Xiao Lan in the blink of an eye, moreover, he even grabbed onto Xiao Lan's wrist.

"Zi Ling, look, you're angry again. When have I, Chu Xiuhai, offended you again?"

Xiao Lan lowered his head to look at the man who called himself Chu Xiuze. His brows creased into a frown, especially as he held her hand tightly.

"Let go."

Hearing Xiao Lan's icy cold tone and seeing his indifferent expression, Chu Xiu didn't let out the slightest bit of emotion. Moreover, he even tightened his grip even more.

Three days ago, at the Red Court.

He had instantly taken a fancy to the 'Xiao Zi Dian' that had stepped into the hall. He had never seen such a man before, his eyes were clear, his entire body was cold, his expression indifferent, his body calm and his aura was so strong that no one could ignore him.

At that moment, Chu Xiu could not help but fall in love with him.

Indeed, although he, Chu Xiujing, was a seven foot tall man, he did not like women and liked men.

At this moment, Xiao Lan's entire body was covered in black brocade, and all 3000 strands of black ink hair had been lifted up by an ink jade hairpin. His entire body didn't have the slightest trace of a girl, and he perfectly resembled a handsome youth.

Looking back at her elegant face, it was no longer the face of Lan Yi, but Xiao Lan's true appearance a thousand years later.

A thousand years later, Xiao Lan's facial features were very handsome and exuded a heroic aura. Due to living together with Xiao An all year round, there weren't many girls with the slightest bit of gentleness and shyness around her.

Xiao Lan turned his head, turned around and lifted his eyes as he slapped Chu Xiujing's palm away.

"Let go! If you don't, I'll chop it off!"

Chu Xiushui didn't mind at all, "It seems like Zi Ling likes my hands …" Then, Chu Xiujing abruptly said, "Come, take my sword."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan, the servant that had been serving Chu Xiu, fell to his knees.

"Vice Pavilion Master, what are you doing …"

Ever since the Vice Pavilion Master three days ago brought back a youth from the Red Court called Xiao Zi Dian, he had already done countless preposterous things in the past three days.

For the sake of this youth, he had vacated his own Sword Spirit Courtyard for him to live in. Did he know that there were many secret letters sealed inside the Sword Spirit Academy that contained countless secrets?

And three days ago, the pavilion master, who had been missing for years, had finally sent out an order for them to find a woman called Wei Lanyi within three days. But as for their vice pavilion master, he was only interested in playing chess with this young man, eating dinner, and then having fun.

He had almost forgotten that he was the Qilin Pavilion's dignified Vice Pavilion Master!

Seeing Mo Xuan kneel to the ground, Chu Xiushui instantly became cold with displeasure. "I've asked you to fetch my master's sword, why are you kneeling down for?"

Mo Xuan: "Pavilion master, why did you take out the sharp sword?"

Chu Xiuhai directly replied, "Of course it's to cut off my hands and give them to the aperture."

Absorb!

Mo Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

It was getting more and more ridiculous, more and more excessive.

Xiao Lan coldly swept a glance at Chu Xiujing, who had an extremely serious expression on his face. His voice was ice-cold.

"I'm not interested in your hands. Tell me, when are you going to let me go?"

Seeing Xiao Lan speak to him, Chu Xiuli quickly walked to Xiao Lan's side and directly grabbed onto Xiao Lan's hand.

"Ampere, as long as you agree to be with me, you can leave whenever you want."

And he would leave with him.

Xiao Lan lowered her gaze and spoke firmly after a moment.

"Alright, as long as you can let me go, I'll agree to stay with you right now."

"Really?"

"Seriously, let me go now."

"Now?"

"Yes!"

"Alright then …"

Chu Xiujing, who was originally speaking calmly, suddenly lowered his head and directly kissed Xiao Lan's lips.

Just as Chu Xiujing was about to touch Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan quickly pushed him away. He took a few steps back, instantly creating a long distance between them.

Seeing Xiao Lan escape, Chu Xiujing frowned in displeasure.

"Aperture, you just promised to be with me. No matter what, you're not allowed to kiss me."

Xiao Lan's face turned completely black. She started to doubt whether this' male 'trick of hers was too disgusting.

"Chu Xiuzhi, it seems like what you said just now was a lie. You won't let me go, right?"

Hearing this, Chu Xiu laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.

"Right."

"You!"

Xiao Lan pretended to be enraged before she abruptly turned around and left the pavilion. The performance today could only go so far; she really couldn't continue to act.

Xiao Lan quickly returned to the Sword Spirit Academy where she was temporarily staying. Closing the door, Xiao Lan sat by the wooden table and took a deep breath.

It was rumored that Qilin Pavilion was the most well-informed place in the martial arts world. That was why she, Xiao Lan, had turned into a Xiao Zi Dian and approached Chu Xiu.

His goal was naturally to investigate the whereabouts of the Profound Spirit Pearl.

However, in the past few days, Chu Xiu had been pestering her too tightly, so she didn't have the chance to investigate secretly.

Xiao Lan let out a long breath.

No, she had to think of a way as soon as possible to get rid of that disgusting man, Chu Xiuhai, then she could search for the whereabouts of the Mysterious Spirit Bead.

"Aperture, open the door, I've come to bring you food."

Chu Xiu Hai appeared again.

"No!"

Xiao Lan replied decisively.

"Don't, I'll worry if you get hungry. Zi Lan, be good."

Xiao Lan coldly glanced at the door, and he spoke no more out of disgust.

"Aperture, why aren't you saying anything? Aperture, speak."

Xiao Lan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, refusing to listen to the sutra recited by that bastard.

"Aperture …"

Just as Chu Xiuze was about to continue, Mo Xuan's voice rang out.

"Reporting to Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master has arrived."

Pavilion Master?

With just one sentence, the sound of Chu Xiu Hai's voice quickly disappeared from the room, and Xiao Lan, who had his eyes closed, opened her eyes.

Pavilion Master …

The true master of the Qilin Pavilion, the one who was controlling the Qilin Hall and no one knew his identity, was none other than the pavilion master of the Qilin Hall.

For a moment, Xiao Lan was very interested in meeting this Pavilion Master, but the matter of the Profound Spirit Orb was always the most important matter. Thus, she took this opportunity to look for the Profound Spirit Orb.

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