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Chapter 95

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He had already taken it off and placed it beside the table.

Helan Ze looked at the battle on the Stairway to Heaven. He turned his head and saw the smile on Ye Futian's face. He was stunned.

Ye Yunlan rarely smiled. When she smiled, there was a hint of gentleness and radiance on her pale face.

He was born extremely beautiful, and once his expression became lively, he was even more beautiful to the point of moving one's soul.

Helan Ze almost instinctively wanted to reach out and touch his smile. Halfway through, he was afraid that he would disturb Ye Yunlan's mood. He looked at Ye Yunlan's face greedily. He looked at Ye Yunlan's long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. He looked at Ye Yunlan's long and slender hand holding the flower branch. It was as soft as snow lotus petals …

In these few years, he had been finding excuses to visit this person in the bamboo residence. He had already seen Ye Futian's face thousands of times.

But he still could not get enough of it.

Not only could he not get enough of it, he fell deeper and deeper. Even in his dreams, he could smell the cool fragrance on Ye Futian's body. Every time he touched the jade utensils, he would think of Ye Futian's soft hands.

He had always been proud and conceited. He had never thought that there would be a day when he would be so crazy about someone.

But he was happy to do so.

Ye Yunlan felt this overly focused gaze and came back to his senses. He looked up and saw Helan Ze looking at him with bright eyes.

His smile disappeared. He frowned and said, "Eldest Senior Brother?"

Seeing that he noticed, Helan Ze's eyes flashed with an unnatural expression. But he quickly hid it and said, "Junior Brother, you were so happy just now. Was it because you saw Junior Nephew Shen win?"

Helan Ze looked at the Stairway to Heaven illusion. "Although Nangong Lie's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, he could not last more than ten moves against me. Now, he can't. Junior Nephew Shen, on the other hand, could last more than a hundred moves against me when I suppressed my cultivation. How can Nangong Lie be his match? This sparring session will be his chance to amaze the world. And as Junior Brother Shen's Master, after this sparring session, you will also be honored. "

Helan Ze's voice was calm.

But his heart was not calm.

When he first agreed to Ye Yunlan's request, he did not think highly of this outer sect disciple.

But as time passed, he became more and more cautious.

Shen Shu's talent was amazing.

He Lan Ze had been alive for more than sixty years, and he had been practicing his swordsmanship almost every day, which was why he had achieved what he had today. However, Shen Shu had only practiced swordsmanship for three years.

It was almost unheard of for someone to reach the Grandmaster Realm in swordsmanship in three years, but Shen Shu did it. Helan Ze was as surprised as he was when he learned that Chen Weiyuan's cultivation had already surpassed the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

Countless people were discussing the outcome of the Dao Symposium. However, Helan Ze knew that Shen Shu would be the brightest star among them.

Ye Yunlan listened to his words, but only said, "I don't need him to fight for my reputation. I just want him to see the vastness of the world, make more friends, restrain his childish temperament, and pursue more unscrupulously. He doesn't need to stay by my side every day."

Helan Ze suddenly laughed and said, "Junior Brother, your words don't sound like the expectations a master has for his disciple. They sound more like a parent who is worried about their child's future."

He was just saying it casually. He didn't expect Ye Yunlan to think for a while and say seriously, "The books say that a master for a day is a father for life. There is not much difference whether we are master and disciple or father and son."

"Senior Brother, I will never marry or become Dao companions with anyone in my life." Ye Yunlan paused as he said this. There seemed to be a hidden meaning in his words, which made Helan Ze frown.

He focused and tried to see through Ye Yunlan's expression, but he saw that this person was calm. He raised his head and looked at the image of the Stairway to Heaven in the starry sky.

He continued, "Shen Shu is my only direct disciple. In the future, he will inherit everything that I have. He is the same as me. He has no parents. Therefore, although I am a master, what I have to teach him is not only how to cultivate, but also how to conduct himself and his understanding of the world. "

"Senior Brother, you are right. Although Shen Shu is my disciple," he pointed at the flower in his hand and added calmly, "… he is like my son."

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On the Stairway to Heaven.

Shen Shu knocked down the long sword in Nangong Lie's hand.

Nangong Lie was stunned. He didn't pick up the long sword on the ground. He only muttered to himself, "How is this possible? I actually lost. I lost to a brat who is only in the Aurous Core Stage …"

Nangong Qing stood beside his elder brother. His smile had already frozen on his face. His face was pale and his back was sweating.

When the Stairway to Heaven opened, he purposely called his elder brother and chose to enter at the same time as Shen Shu. He wanted to teach this person a lesson and regain his face.

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