“Master...?!”
Qin Ran was teaching mathematics here when a cry that went from excitement to incredulity came from over there. The voice was very familiar, making Qin Ran subconsciously feel guilty.
He looked in the direction of the voice to see Li Shiyin flying over from the other side of the river and landing on the grassy bank here by the lake. She was holding the Qingxing Sword in her hand. Her surprised and doubtful little face scrunched up as she looked at him and then at Tushan Youyou next to him.
“Hmm? That close?” Only then did Qin Ran realize how close he was to Tushan Youyou.
Indeed, he thought to himself, the distance between him and Tushan Youyou was a bit too close...close enough that he could feel the softness of her feminine figure and smell the fragrance from her lips and teeth.
“Shiyin...” Seeing Li Shiyin’s murderous aura, he forcibly kept his cool and explained, “I’m learning about mystical arrays.”
After he finished speaking, he didn’t feel like there was anything wrong with what he had said.
“Is that so?” Li Shiyin felt sour and awful inside, and she really wanted to get angry and say or do something, but unfortunately, she realized that she was just a disciple.
“Then Master...” She made a shwing sound as she swiftly pulled out the Qingxing Sword, channeling sword energy into it as she faced Qin Ran, “Let me teach you swordplay!”
The cute face of the silly disciple was gloomy as she radiated an aura of murderousness. Qin Ran didn’t dare go learn swordplay from her.
“This teacher does not study swordsmanship,” he declined.
Then he hurriedly took out a book and handed it to Tushan Youyou, saying, “This has some basic knowledge about physics related to mystical arrays. Take it and read it yourself.
“As for mathematics, it is a practical subject that requires constant problem solving and experimentation. I have already taught you a lot today, so go back and review more on your own.
“...Unless absolutely necessary, do not come looking for me again.”
Tushan Youyou took the book and looked at Qin Ran and then at the murderous Li Shiyin off to the side. Somewhat puzzled, she asked, “Aren’t you two master and disciple?”
“That’s right, we are master and disciple,” Qin Ran quickly nodded.
“Then...” Tushan Youyou’s fox spirit instincts told her that the relationship between these two people didn’t seem like a normal master-disciple one.
Qin Ran cut her off before she could say anything strange, “Just focus on learning about mystical arrays. Don’t bother trying to analyze human social structures – they are very complicated and too difficult for a demon like you to understand.”
“Is that so?” Tushan Youyou was confused. What did this have to do with human social structures? But it was true that human society was more complex than demon society, so she didn’t argue.
“Yes!” Qin Ran nodded. “Hurry back and review what I taught you today. Don’t forget it all.”
“Alright, Mr. Qin,” Tushan Youyou still felt somewhat puzzled, but she listened to Qin Ran. After bowing to him, she left, returning to her fox’s den.
Only after Tushan Youyou had departed did Li Shiyin plop herself down next to Qin Ran on the grass, still pouting. She didn’t put away the Qingxing Sword either, leaving it on the ground between her and Qin Ran.
Li Shiyin didn’t even know why she felt irritated. She and Qin Ran were clearly just master and disciple. But for some reason, she hated seeing her master getting along with other women, especially a peerless beauty like Tushan Youyou.
She felt afraid, afraid that her master would be snatched away by someone else... Yet at the same time, she also felt powerless to do anything about it. She really disliked that feeling of helplessness.
Li Shiyin pouted, her heroic eyebrows knitted together in displeasure, carrying a hint of maidenly resentment. She secretly glanced at Qin Ran and saw him seriously writing and drawing on paper.
“Master is so handsome...” she thought. Her master was smart and knowledgeable, better than the scholar characters in storybooks by ten thousand times... No, she shook her head, thinking “Master is an idiot.”
She looked at Qin Ran’s refined and focused face for a while. Right when he was about to turn to her, she huffed and quickly turned her head away to look at the lake surface instead.
“Do you like this?” Qin Ran suddenly asked.
Yes, he was asking her.
“Like what?” she retorted, too embarrassed to look at him.
Seeing his silly disciple’s shy reaction, Qin Ran held out the paper he had been working on for her to see.
“This is your token – you can use it to come and go from Dan Peak in the future,” he explained.
Li Shiyin’s heroic eyebrows smoothed out a little, but she kept pouting. Feigning nonchalance, she rolled her dark pupils to the side to glimpse at the paper Qin Ran held out. Drawn on the pristine white sheet was a cute fat sword with a tasselled cord tied to the hilt, making it look like a jade pendant.
She loved the adorable sword so much that her eyes shone brightly with delight. She would take a look at the drawing and then sneak a peek at Qin Ran, only to become bashful from seeing the brightness in his eyes.
“Master obviously likes me,” she thought, unable to lie to herself when she saw the care towards her in those eyes. But thinking like that made her feel even more embarrassed.
Li Shiyin pouted, her cheeks flushing red, as she pretended not to care and turned her head to gaze at the lake. Her small hands unconsciously fidgeted with her shoes.
“This is for me?” she asked.
“That’s right, I designed it specially for you,” Qin Ran said with a smile, unable to hide his delight at how adorably coy his silly disciple was acting. He felt like he was coaxing a child as he added, “I’ll have it made by tomorrow. You can wear it in the future when you go out to play like before.”
Li Shiyin was very happy to hear that. She asked again, “I’m the only one who has something like this, right?”
“Chasing the Wind and the others have them too...” Qin Ran replied.
Li Shiyin immediately became very disappointed, her face puckering up once more.
“Look...” Qin Ran turned the paper over to another page and showed it to Li Shiyin, “This is what Chasing the Wind’s token looks like.”
Li Shiyin turned to look. Drawn on the paper was a ferocious cartoon white tiger cub. Although Li Shiyin didn’t know what a cartoon art style was, she thought it looked cute and recognized it as Chasing the Wind.
“How can he be so cute?” she objected with a twist of her lips.
“He accompanies you to practice swordplay every day – how is that not cute?” countered Qin Ran.
Li Shiyin had to agree since she had gained some new insights lately into her mastery of One Strike, One Kill, which often resulted in Chasing the Wind getting injured from being unable to withstand her sword energy despite his strong physique and her master’s medicinal pills...
“He is pretty cute when he’s not being obnoxious,” she conceded with a nod.
As she spoke, she wondered about Long Qiqi and the fox spirit’s tokens too.
Feigning indifference again, she asked, “What about theirs?”
Qin Ran then showed Li Shiyin the tokens he designed for Long Qiqi and Tushan Youyou. They were similarly cute cartoon drawings, except one was of a curled up fat snake while the other was a white fox with five tails.
“At least mine is the most unique since it’s a sword,” Li Shiyin immediately realized, becoming happy once more. “It seems the fox spirit is no different from Chasing the Wind and Qiqi in Master’s eyes.”
The corners of Li Shiyin’s lips curved up into a smile.
The silly disciple wore all of her thoughts and feelings openly on her face. With one look, Qin Ran knew this crisis had passed... The innocent disciple was effortlessly toyed with by her cunning master.
Looking relaxed, he casually asked Li Shiyin, “Why have you been practicing swordplay with such diligence lately?”
Li Shiyin didn’t want her master knowing she had made a pact to duel someone, so she vaguely answered, “Just...training hard!”
It was obvious she was lying. Qin Ran pressed further, “Did you get into trouble outside?”
“No way!” Li Shiyin started panicking a little, her mind racing to come up with an excuse.
Luckily, just then...
“Dad...roar...roar...!” An idiotic-sounding tiger’s cry echoed in from outside the mist, “Dad, Chasing the Wind, open the door!”
It was that silly cub Chasing the Wind shouting to be let in again.
“Ugh!” Qin Ran sighed and got up to go get Chasing the Wind.
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ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
