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"Is it worth it?" Ruoruo suddenly asked.

Xinlan slowly applied medicine and bandages on herself to cover up the smell of blood.

Her expression was calm, as if what she scratched just now was someone else's arm.

This is like cutting off a piece of meat from your arm!

It takes a lot of heart to do it!

Throughout the whole process, his face didn't even show the slightest movement.

"Young Master has shown me the kindness of saving my life, the kindness of raising me, and the kindness of teaching me skills. Even if I die ten thousand times in this life, I will never be able to repay my kindness." After a pause, Xinlan continued: "Young Master, you pity me and respect me, but you can't repay me.

I must not ruin the young master’s plan because of this palace guard sand.”

This indifferent tone was full of respect and love for her brother. For her brother, she could cut off a piece of meat from her arm without changing her expression, so why should she fear life and death?

Ruoruo felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

Ruoruo now finally has the most intuitive understanding of Lan Yi, Hong Yi, and Xin Lan's loyalty to their brother.

For their brother, they are willing to sacrifice their lives at any time.

"What's brother's plan?" Ruoruo looked at Xinlan hopefully, but Ruoruo knew very well that she wouldn't say anything.

Sure enough, Xinlan just glanced at her and ignored her.

"What's the purpose of bringing you into the house?"

Xinlan looked at Ruoruo seriously and said lightly: "Protect you! But now it seems that the young master is probably too passionate. With Miss Ruoruo's martial arts, there is no need for my protection. For this reason, the young master even risked

In case of danger of exposure, insist on transferring me to Kyoto."

Xinlan spoke very lightly, but the sarcasm in her words was extremely obvious.

Worrying about your safety, Young Master took a big risk, but what about you?

Ruoruo's nails almost dug into the palm of her hand and she said nothing.

"It turns out...my brother has actually done so much for me."

"At that time, the young master was very busy every day, and sometimes he wouldn't sleep even once for three or four days. But on the fifteenth day of every month, he would still take time out, insist on standing under the light, with a smile on his lips, and give a speech to Kyoto.

When someone writes a letter, I think that person should be very important to him, and now it seems that this person should be you." Xinlan continued.

Out of good intentions, Xinlan revealed some harmless secrets to Ruoruo, probably to further deepen the sisterly relationship between the young master and Ruoruo.

It can be seen that although the young master is ruthless and will use any means to achieve his goals, he is actually a very affectionate person, especially those close to him.

"At that time?" Ruoruo muttered in her heart, and then realized that she was talking about the eight years when her brother disappeared.

"Although the young master doesn't say it, we close friends all know that he is actually a miserable person. He lives under the shadow of death every day. Please be kind to him!"

With that said, Xinlan had already treated her wounds. This was just one of their special training projects.

Looking at Xinlan walking towards the door, Ruoruo didn't know what to say in her heart. He is my brother, so I will naturally be nice to him. What do you need to say?

"where did you go?"

Xinlan stopped, turned her back to Ruoruo, and said lightly: "I didn't do my job well, go and apologize to the young master!"

"Wait a minute, what will my brother do to you?"

Xinlan clenched her fists tightly, then unclenched her fists, "With your martial arts skills, you naturally don't need my protection. The best way is to transfer me away from Kyoto. I am just a woman redeemed by the young master from a brothel. The reason for leaving Kyoto is

There are many.”

"What about your blood feud?"

Ruoruo's most straightforward question made Xinlan's face change, and then she gradually regained her composure. She turned around and looked at Ruoruo quietly, "Young master once said when he accepted me, hatred will blind a person's eyes.

Over the years, I have reflected on this sentence all the time."

Ruoruo frowned slightly because she didn't quite understand what this had to do with revenge.

"No matter how powerful that person is, no matter how tyrannical he is, with Young Master personally planning it, my blood feud is just a matter of time. With the current power of Langya Pavilion, it is easy to help me get revenge, but that person is Young Master Chessboard

It was a chess piece. He is alive now and is still useful to the young master. Since it is useful to the young master, then why not let him live for a while longer..."

Xinlan thought secretly in her heart, but she didn't say this to Ruoruo.

In the room, Fan Xian put his fingers together and placed them between Lan Yi's eyebrows. His clothes were fluttering, and his true energy was flying majesticly and fiercely, like the endless roar of the sea.

"Concentrate your concentration and energy, don't be distracted!"

Sensing Lan Yi's mind wavering, Fan Xian let out a loud shout.

In this way, after about half an hour of touching, all the forty years of pure skills were finally sealed.

Lan Yi successfully inherited this powerful skill.

The day she successfully refines it is when she breaks through to become a Grandmaster!

When she learned that the young master was going to teach her the forty years of pure skills, Lan Yi refused to give it at all costs. This girl thought that Fan Xian was going to teach her his own skills.

Fan Xian explained that her skills would not be diminished, so she agreed.

Knowing that he would be able to break through to the Grand Master level within two years at the latest, Lan Yi felt extremely happy and filled with happiness.

She is not a person who pursues power, but with stronger power, she can help the young master more and share more burdens for him.

Such a heaven-defying opportunity could create a great master no matter who he taught it to, but the young master chose himself in the end. This was a kind of wholehearted trust in her, and tears flashed in Lan Yi's eyes.

In today's world, trust has become a luxury.

Although Fan Xian said nothing, Lan Yi felt warm in his heart.

When Xin Lan opened the door and came in, she happened to see Lan Yi leaning closely in Fan Xian's arms.

"I went to the wrong room, I went to the wrong room..." Xinlan's cold expression finally revealed a hint of embarrassment, and she quickly exited the room.

"I'm just teaching the skills. I didn't take off my clothes. I'm not shy at all. Why are you shy?" Fan Xian muttered.

Walking to the table, Lan Yi poured Fan Xian a cup of tea.

"come in!"

Xinlan regained her composure and pushed the door open.

kindness?

The smell of blood!

Fan Xian frowned slightly, looked at Xinlan, stood up and lifted up her sleeves.

"you!"

Fan Xian raised his hand to slap him.

With just one glance and the location of the injury, Fan Xian had already guessed what happened.

Xinlan stubbornly raised her head and looked at Fan Xian.

That slap never fell.

"Give me a reason!"

"If Ruoruo discovers my identity and has doubts about you, my subordinates are not doing their job well, please punish me!" As she said this, Xinlan was about to kneel down on one knee.

Was stopped by Fan Xian.

Although Xinlan didn't say it clearly, Fan Xian had already reacted from these few words and was sure of one thing, Ruoruo knew martial arts!

And the realm should not be much lower than Xinlan!

This is the trouble of smart people.

Fan Xian always said in his heart that Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing were old foxes, but in fact he was also a fox himself.
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