"Secondly, their status in the spiritual world is transcendent. Even the Emperor of the Spirit has to give them some respect. Thirdly, their Lingyang Sword is a perfect combination of husband and wife, and their swordsmanship is unparalleled. It is very suitable for the two of you to practice."
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan Bingxue were smart and naturally knew what Su Luo meant.
There are many families in the spiritual world, and those who play with Nangong Liuyun and the others are all the best of each family. They have status, status, background, power, and all kinds of resources.
He and Zi Yan came from the spirit world. They were weak and had no foundation. They would feel humble inside and would be attacked by others. Therefore, Su Luo found a big backer for them.
If they were the only pair of disciples of Tan Gong and Tan Po, I'm afraid they would have a transcendent status in an instant, right?
Bei Chenying and Zi Yan were naturally very excited, but: "We are really not the body of the Jade Spirit and the body of the Jade Yang."
Su Luo did not answer Bei Chenying and Zi Yan's words, but asked Nangong Liuyun: "I need a safe and quiet place with a hot spring."
Nangong Liuyun had lived in Tenri Valley before, so he smiled lightly: "There is a ready-made courtyard, the hometown."
Nangong Yu was busy leading the way, and while leading the way, he said: "Yes, the hometown has scattered houses, deep ancient trees, and deep courtyards. What is commendable is that there is a hot spring there. The second young master personally led the way to this hot spring."
"Is it clean?" Su Luo asked.
"It's very clean. Servants will come in and clean it every other day. Who dares to let the second young master live in the place covered with dust? Turn to the left, it's in front."
Nangong Yu took the adults to his hometown.
The hometown, just like its name, is ancient and profound, and seems to contain a story of vicissitudes of life.
Su Luo asked casually: "Guyuan, Nangong, why did you choose such an old name for the garden? This is not a name you would choose at your age."
Before Nangong Liuyun could speak, Nangong Yu said without thinking: "Miss Su misunderstood, how could this be the name of the garden chosen by the Second Young Master? This garden was originally named after Miss Ning San... Uh, cough cough cough...
The wind and sand are so strong that it's choking me. Let's go in and have a look."
Nangong Yu realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hunched over and carried Nangong Liuyun on his back, not daring to look into his eyes.
Su Luo slowly glanced at Nangong Liuyun.
The original Jingyuan was chosen by Ning San, and the current hometown was chosen by Ning San. Why does Ning San love naming names so much?
Nangong Liuyun touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Ning San..." Su Luo deliberately prolonged the ending of her voice, leaving a long aftertaste.
Zi Yan didn't understand the cause and effect, so she couldn't help but ask: "Who is this Ning San?"
Su Luo smiled half-heartedly: "This is Ning San. It's a long story to tell. I couldn't finish it in three days and three nights. To sum it up in one sentence, Ning San is the one on the mind of our Second Young Master Nangong.
A cinnabar mole."
There was silence all around...
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Nangong Liuyun grabbed Su Luo and said, "Where is that cinnabar mole? Nonsense!"
"Then what do you mean?" Not to be outdone, Su Luo raised her smooth and white chin and looked sideways at Nangong Liuyun with a half-smile.
"It's just a little bit of mosquito blood. It's gone after you wipe it off. It's nothing like you. It sucked the blood from my heart. It's you except for you. It's full of you. No one can squeeze in anymore." Nangong Liu
Yun took the opportunity to express his deep feelings.
"Bah bang bang!" Zi Yan and Bei Chenying kept applauding, watching the excitement and booing without taking it too seriously.