Chapter 34 - Transmigrated into the world of an NTR novel as the NTR Bastard
034 I Feel They Are Truly in Love The tip of the sword penetrated three inches into the wood, and the hilt continued to hum in the air. Su Ying Xue calmly held the sword in her fair hand, her long hair flowing peacefully and perfectly undisturbed. She seemed like an immortal banished from heaven. "Teacher Lin, do you want to continue?" Lin Yu furrowed his brows and coldly stared, his sword pointing forward. "You still haven't earned my approval! Come again!" The clear and melodious flying sword soared like a small bird, splitting into three cold lights in the air, carrying illusory and overlapping sword shadows as it rushed towards Su Ying Xue! Su Ying Xue bit her lip. A hint of determination flashed across the gentle contours of the girl's face. Su Ying Xue tightened her grip on the sword. She charged forward! Gracefully running on her long legs, Su Ying Xue stepped with elegant footsteps that created a beautiful rhythm. Her beautiful eyes reflected strands of sword shadows, fluttering like willow catkins in the wind. Her delicate and tender wrist swung high, forming graceful arcs! Her skirt fluttered as she rushed towards Lin Yu, slashing with a chilling sword light! Gorgeous little sparks scattered in the air as the girl stepped and slashed her sword, her swift and precise movements as though she had rehearsed this sword dance hundreds of times! The crisp sound of clashing blades filled the air, like dozens of bronze bells being struck continuously. No amount of overlapping sword shadows could stop Su Ying Xue's advance! The girl's delicate and sharp posture left a deep impression on the eyes of every spectator, almost trembling instinctively. It was admiration, astonishment, the deep yearning for beauty in the depths of their souls. Lin Yu's expression filled with astonishment, involuntarily taking several steps back. He pinched his fingers and spoke with a flustered tone: "Halt!" The sword multiplied into countless, resembling a heavy curtain blocking Su Ying Xue's path. At this moment. Su Ying Xue held the sword in both hands, her slender and fair fingers resembling exquisite jade carvings. A gentle radiance, reminiscent of moonlight, flowed from the green ink deer sword. The girl moved like the wind, her sword light like the moon, suddenly shooting through the curtain of sword shadows. By the time everyone came back to their senses, Su Ying Xue was already in front of Lin Yu. The ink deer lay across her shoulder. However, Lu Chu Ning suddenly smiled and tugged at Luo Qing Chuan's sleeves. "Her heart is really like snow." Luo Qing Chuan glanced at the girl wearing eyeliner. "Did you say she was cold-hearted?" Lu Chu Ning's emotions seemed to be hidden beneath the crimson corners of her eyes as she softly spoke: "Once snow is melted by the warm sunlight, it loses its own color. Whatever you want it to become, it will become." Luo Qing Chuan furrowed his brows, but then smiled, sincerely saying: "For me, she is the best when she is being herself." "Hmm!" "What's wrong?" Lu Chu Ning fanned her crimson cheek-like a little fool. "Why is it getting hot sitting next to you? You are the sun, aren't you?" Luo Qing Chuan smiled but did not answer. Suddenly, Lu Chu Ning said, "If an evil demon appears here and wants to kill everyone, and you happen to be there, Luo Qing Chuan, would you stop them?" Luo Qing Chuan paused for a moment, muttered: "If I can win the fight, I will." "And if you can't win?" "I'm afraid of death, so I would probably be the fastest one to run away." Lu Chu Ning crossed her small hands and rested them on her slender and cute thighs, laughing lightly. Meanwhile, on the stage. Su Ying Xue quickly sheathed her sword and pointed it at the ground, no longer acting disrespectful. She lowered her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, Teacher Lin." Su Ying Xue's graceful face appeared pitiable, with tiny beads of sweat glistening on her forehead. Her gentle breath remained calm and composed, displaying elegance and grace. Lin Yu stared deeply at the breathtakingly beautiful girl in front of him, lips moving, his face pale. "I lost." "You still held back, otherwise, I would have been hurt." As Lin Yu picked up the sword pellets with pinched fingers, he muttered softly, "At least, I am the teacher, and you are the student. We are not mortal enemies." The students watched in a daze, and with Lu Wu's applause, they all applauded as well. To witness a confrontation between masters up close was truly fortunate, and even though they were not allowed to record it on their phones, their excitement was mixed with regret. ...It was too fast, and many people didn't see clearly. But then, they saw Su Ying Xue smile at Luo Qing Chuan. "I won." Luo Qing Chuan nodded heavily, but quickly shook his head. Who knows what Lu Chu Ning wants to take me to do? Su Ying Xue raised her sword and walked towards the two of them, her steps elegant like those of a noblewoman from ancient times. But she held a sword. The girl stood in front of Lu Chu Ning, her porcelain face with black hair concealing it as she looked down at Lu Chu Ning, who was looking up at her. "May I become your student along with him?" Lu Chu Ning narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly, revealing her cute little tiger teeth. "Little sister, you are qualified." Like a small deer, Lu Chu Ning gracefully stood up, and in a flash, she grabbed Su Ying Xue's wrist. Her other small hand snatched the Ink Deer from Su Ying Xue's grasp. It happened so quickly that Lu Wu barely had time to react before Lu Chu Ning held the Ink Deer sword and cut Su Ying Xue's fingertip. Drip. A drop of blood stained the black edge of the sword. Su Ying Xue looked at the Ink Deer in surprise. The Ink Deer had rapidly shrunk, transforming into an illusory shadow and entering the bleeding fingertip of Su Ying Xue. "I just gave you a small sacrificial training. Consider it a gift from your teacher." Su Ying Xue looked at her fingertip, brought it to her rosy lips, and pressed her tongue against the wound. She lightly licked it like a little cat before smiling softly. "Thank you, Teacher Lu." Much of the hostility in Su Ying Xue's heart dissipated. Perhaps... She really did come to take on disciples? "Both of you, follow me. Luo Qing Chuan, you must listen obediently." Lu Chu Ning hooked her hands behind her back and walked alone towards the exit of the gymnasium. Luo Qing Chuan grabbed Su Ying Xue's small hand, unable to stop her anymore, and could only timidly follow as they walked together. Based on the current clues, Lu Chu Ning already knew that I appeared with Chen Yan Yu at Qing Gang Bar last night... Does she only know about that? Luo Qing Chuan's heart was restless as he recalled the clues about Lu Chu Ning. Lu Chu Ning's real age is 24. Because she mistakenly swallowed a strange spirit fruit when she was young, she directly successfully built a foundation in an era of declining spiritual energy. But her outward appearance has forever remained young and delicate, as she needs to convert all the spiritual energy that keeps the fruit inside her body into cultivation in order to return to normal. She is a member of the demon faction and holds a high position. In a great battle in the future, her cultivation will be lost, and she will fall unconscious on the outskirts. As long as Luo Qing Chuan goes to the designated place at the designated time to pick up Lu Chu Ning and bring her home, he can do anything he wants to Lu Chu Ning... The time is in half a year. That means he needs to hold on for half a year without her discovering the secret of his demonic cultivation. Luo Qing Chuan stared at the girl's snow-white jade shoulder, his gaze becoming profound. Looking at the scene of the two holding hands, the students couldn't help but feel envy and yearning. "Su classmate is so beautiful and overly talented. I'm so jealous." "I think it's true love." "Why do you say that?" "Su classmate is an extraordinary genius. She definitely didn't fall for Luo Young Master's money. Luo Young Master's aptitude is poor, but his mindset has received praise from the Mirror of Illusion, so they truly love each other." One student speculated confidently. Another person said, "Maybe Luo Young Master has outstanding talent as well. Look at how that powerful little sister... or big sister, called for them to be her students!"