Chapter 33 - Transmigrated into the world of an NTR novel as the NTR Bastard

033 Receiving the Sword The atmosphere in the gymnasium was heavy and quiet, with everyone's eyes nervously and curiously observing Lu Chu Ning, Su Ying Xue, and Luo Qing Chuan. Lu Wu stood awkwardly on the side, hands tucked into his sleeves, not knowing what to say. It seems... things are quite complicated? But why did Lu Chu Ning suddenly decide to take disciples? Su Ying Xue furrowed her brows slightly and spoke in a voice as cold as a frosty moonlit night, "What are you laughing at?" Something was off. She sensed that the girl in front of her had malicious intentions! Luo Qing Chuan's talent was mediocre, so it couldn't be because of his outstanding talent that Lu Chu Ning wanted to take him as a disciple. There must be another motive! She had heard that some dual cultivating demon women... liked to find adolescent boys to cultivate their spiritual energy... no, to drain their yang energy! In Su Ying Xue's inexperienced eyes, Lu Wu treated her and Lin Yu with respect. With her young, innocent face smeared with crimson eyeliner, and with Lu Chu Ning's youthful beauty combined with an air of mystery, they fit the aura of demon women quite well. Maybe she was an old witch who had lived for hundreds of years! Little did she know that there were teenage girls in middle school who played much dirtier schemes. Lu Chu Ning covered her mouth and let out a pleasant laugh, "Miss, I'm not taking him to do anything bad. Besides, he might be a little rascal." Like taking Chen Jia Xiao Gu Niang to a bar last night. Luo Qing Chuan smiled guiltily, "You're joking." Su Ying Xue fell silent for a moment, then asked lightly, "You said 'Broken Illusion' is a spiritual weapon you crafted?" "Yes," Lu Chu Ning replied softly, "I like to tinker with little gadgets. Isn't it interesting?" "But your 'Broken Illusion' said he's a good person." Displeasure flickered in Su Ying Xue's beautiful eyes. After pondering for a moment, Lu Chu Ning smiled playfully and said, "How about becoming my student too?" "Huh?" Su Ying Xue's face froze. Luo Qing Chuan thought to himself that he could reveal his identity as a demonic cultivator, but he couldn't let Su Ying Xue get involved. He was about to speak, but suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound. Lu Chu Ning glanced at him mischievously. Inside Luo Qing Chuan's mind, he heard Lu Chu Ning's voice: "Don't worry, I'll keep the secret about your date with Chen Yan Yu." Telepathic communication. But a date? Luo Qing Chuan felt like there was a big misunderstanding. ...We only spent a night together, how is it considered a date?! Don't falsely tarnish my reputation! "Su Ying Xue, stop causing trouble," said a white-collar woman named Lin Yu coldly, "Come over here. It's lucky that Lu...Miss thinks highly of you, and I'm your teacher." Su Ying Xue had good talent, and being her teacher would definitely have its benefits. Plus, helping Lu Chu Ning take Su Ying Xue away would leave a good impression on her. This person was quite important. Su Ying Xue turned around gracefully and said in an elegant tone, "Perhaps you're not suitable to be my mentor in swordsmanship." Lin Yu's eyes widened, staring at the beautiful girl with a tinge of jealousy. "What did you say?!" In an instant, it felt as though a sword intent had emerged. An invisible tremor seemed to permeate the air. The students were a little scared and shrunk their heads. Su Ying Xue's pitch-black eyes were as clear as water as she earnestly said, "I might be a little stronger than you." "But I'm at the Foundation Establishment stage!" Su Ying Xue lowered her long lashes and said softly, "I might still be able to fight you." Silence. Everything fell into silence, the illusory sword intent disappearing in an instant. Su Ying Xue's eyes were as dark as the night, meeting Lin Yu's gaze without fear, standing tall and proud like a solitary cold moon, her delicate face exuding a soft beauty. The sword intent in Lin Yu's expression was instantly suppressed, leaving only a hint of chilly air lingering in the air of the gymnasium. It became colder all around. In any case... Luo Qing Chuan would never let a wicked woman take him away! If she wanted to leave, then I will accompany her! That's what Su Ying Xue thought. Lu Wu's eyes sparkled, "Naturally talented in swordsmanship!" Lu Chu Ning suddenly smiled, clapped her hands lightly, and quieted everyone down. The temperature returned to normal. "How about a match, then?" Lu Chu Ning walked to the audience seating area on her small feet. "Su Ying Xue, right? If you win, I will take you as my disciple as well." Su Ying Xue was stunned. Lin Yu's face turned slightly pale, her eyes filled with anger as she glared at Su Ying Xue. "You won't be able to beat me. Don't bring this upon yourself." "Teacher, please let me try. Forgive my audacity." The girl lowered her head. When Luo Qing Chuan sat down near the edge of the field, everyone was a little confused. Why are they fighting now? The students dispersed around them, and in the gymnasium, the well-proportioned Lin Yu, a teacher, and the exquisitely beautiful girl stood ten meters apart, ready to fight. Lin Yu raised her left hand, and a sword pellet emerged, swiftly transforming into a bright longsword with a gentle, glossy luster that looked like flowing water. Luo Qing Chuan suddenly gestured towards Lu Chu Ning deliberately sitting by his side, putting his finger to his lips. Lu Chu Ning looked at him, giggled, and said teasingly, "What? Want me to kiss you?" "You can go ahead and talk," he said. As soon as Lu Chu Ning's words fell, Luo Qing Chuan touched his throat and cleared it... he had never experienced such breathlessness before. But at least he could make sound now. However, when Luo Qing Chuan cleared his throat, Su Ying Xue glanced at him with concern. Luo Qing Chuan finally remembered. Things had escalated too vigorously, and he had almost forgotten about the gift! "Ying Xue, receive the sword!" Luo Qing Chuan threw a slender, dark blue ancient sword towards Su Ying Xue. Su Ying Xue was momentarily stunned, but then she smiled gently. With her spiritual energy, the hilt of the sword was drawn into her delicate five fingers. "I will win," she said to Luo Qing Chuan. Their affectionate gazes attracted many envious glances. The sword was engraved with words. Lu Chu Ning blinked in surprise and said, "It's a good sword." Her double ponytails lightly swayed behind her as she turned to look at Luo Qing Chuan. "What's the name?" "Dulu," Luo Qing Chuan replied. "The Wind of the Solitary Deer?" Luo Qing Chuan smiled without saying a word, intentionally leaving her in suspense, making Lu Chu Ning feel like he was deliberately teasing her. Actually, Luo Qing Chuan didn't understand what Lu Chu Ning was saying. Lu Wu acted as the referee, standing in the center with a pained expression, and took a few steps back. "When I say stop, I will intervene. Alright, let's begin." As soon as he finished speaking. Lin Yu, who had been unable to suppress her anger for a long time, raised her left hand and immediately released a sword intent from between her lips. "Fierce." The flying sword rushed swiftly towards Su Ying Xue, leaving behind translucent afterimages that gleamed with a watery light. The sound of students exclaiming could be heard. Lu Chu Ning stared at Su Ying Xue, holding her chin with both hands and said with a smile, "It won't work. Although that sword is good, she hasn't bloodied it in cultivation, so it won't display much power..." Su Ying Xue gently waved her slender hand. Graceful and elegant. The sword light flashed, and within a moment, the space in front of the girl seemed to twist. That sword light looked like a perfect crescent moon! Sparkles of light scattered. Lin Yu's flying sword clashed and was firmly embedded into the wooden floor. Luo Qing Chuan clapped enthusiastically and looked at Lu Chu Ning, feeling a little proud. "What do you think?" Lu Chu Ning gasped in surprise, her eyes filled with amazement as she smiled and said, "She's really good. I really want her to be my student." "So strong..." some students exclaimed in admiration. "Our teacher's flying sword got deflected?" "That's impossible, right? It must be trickery!" "Su Ying Xue is so amazing," Yang Jin said to his friend. But he discovered that Zuo Tian's eyes were tightly shut, as if he had never opened them, remaining silent like a stone.