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After Helang stepped down, he met Ge Rulan.
She was surprised and said, "Seeing how limp you are after losing your martial arts, I thought you would be thrown off the stage with the first move."
Ge Wenjing nodded, with admiration on his face, but a strange frenzy in his eyes, "It's been a long time since I've sparred with you, but it turns out that I've made a lot of progress. It's better to hit the sun than choose another day. Now let's go to the martial arts field to compete!"
Helang hurriedly shied away, but luckily at this time, other disciples informed him that the elder had something important to do with him, so he rushed there.
I thought that we would have to wait a few days to protect the Dharma, and let the leader know who he is before he can make a decision.
Unexpectedly, when he got off the stage, the elder told him that at this time he was already the Right Protector in the sect.
Even in the eyes of others, how unruly this is, and how much it makes other seniors unwilling, but this is what the leader personally decided.
Before Helang could tell the ghost doctor about this, the elder told him to go back and pack his things, and tonight he moved to the side hall of the leader to serve the leader with him.
Helang accepted the few burdens and went to the ghost doctor to thank him.
Hearing that he became the right protector in just a few hours, the ghost doctor was astonished, but also sighed: "I didn't expect you to succeed?! If I knew it, I would have tried it too!"
Since he couldn't wait to come to the main hall that he had never been able to set foot in the past, he had many thoughts. Will he be in danger at any time when he is a guardian? How can he protect the mission object
But this time, reality was contrary to his ideas.
Rather than being a Dharma protector, Helang felt more like a servant serving the leader closely...
In the few hours since he took office, he found that he seemed to have been staring at the leader's back for two hours.
The leader's name is Ao Li. When Helang heard this name for the first time, he smiled knowingly, hoping that this person could stand proudly between heaven and earth like his name.
His appearance does seem to fit such a name, with handsome features, protruding browbones and deep-set eyes, because of his unspeakable smile, the corners of his mouth are often pursed into a cold arc, and there is a natural arrogance in his eyes, and his every move It meant laziness, but at the same time carried a domineering air that had been in the top position for a long time.
The man seemed to be doing nothing, not dealing with academic affairs, with a lazy look. There were many collections of paintings scattered on the table, and he was also quite patient, one by one. In the eyes, there will be a trace of yearning and curiosity that is not obvious.
Helang guarded him and had nothing to do, so he observed him carefully and saw that he might be interested in calligraphy and painting, so he asked softly, "Does the leader like calligraphy and painting?"
Ao Li, who was concentrating on the painting room, paused for a moment, he didn't expect this new protector to ask him this question.
After a long time, he nodded lightly.
Seeing Ao Li's confession, He Lang smiled naturally, "This subordinate also likes painting and calligraphy. If the leader doesn't dislike it, this subordinate can show your talent for you."
When he said this, he didn't want to show off, and he didn't specifically get closer to him. He just saw him flipping through the album, looking very lonely, so he made this suggestion. But if Guardian Zuo is here, he must He exclaimed that he had eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard.
The man didn't speak, but flashed to him in an instant.
Helang suddenly met a pair of eyes full of hostility, looked directly at the inquiry in his eyes, and felt frank in his heart. He suspected that as long as he was oppressed by this powerful momentum, he would be directly thrown out by this moody person.
Ao Li's pupils have a metallic texture, so they don't look warm, but rather cold.
He withdrew his gaze and responded inaudibly.
Feeling relieved, Helang immediately curled his mouth, came to the desk in front of him, and stood opposite him, then unfolded the rice paper on the side, and picked up the paintbrush. A series of movements were smooth and natural, and there was a sense of beauty when painting.
He has always been proficient in calligraphy and painting, and with just a few strokes at this time, Ao Li's image is vividly displayed on the paper.
It's just that in the painting, his eyes are not as fierce as the one who looked at him just now, but with sporadic smiles in his eyes, making people fall into his tenderness when they look at him.
Ao Li's complexion began to change slightly.
Ruo... he really laughed... did he look like this
In order to be able to draw Ao Li's appearance, He Lang had to look at him a few more times.
But just because of these few glances, Ao Li became angry. He felt that the new guardian had no rules at all, so he immediately yelled at him in a vicious voice, "What are you doing staring at Zuo?"
Herang's smile paused slightly, but he still didn't flinch. Although the frowning and angry look of the person in front of him was indeed scary, but he didn't feel the killing intent. Maybe it was because he was not afraid of death, so he couldn't really be afraid of his task target.
"The teacher's birth is so beautiful, why don't people see it?"
Helang did it on purpose, and didn't notice how terrifying these words were.
I thought that the bloodthirsty leader who everyone said was extremely majestic would do something radical, but he just turned around with a disgusted expression on his face, and ordered in a cold and straight tone, "No spectators are allowed."
Ao Li wished he could punch himself. Why is his cheek so slightly hot? This is really strange.
Seeing that he didn't do anything, Helang got more and more aggressive, and seriously began to say high-sounding words, "Why? As your protector, this subordinate has to watch over you all the time."
"... You are too good-looking, and you are uncomfortable being stared at." Ao Li lowered his head, and murmured a few words with his mouth slightly moving.
Isn't it true, when that person looked at him, his eyes seemed to flow like mist, with a sparkling smile, and so focused, as if he only had eyes for himself... What is this, he is obviously just an unrelated An urgent new guardian.
It's just that his words were so insignificant that Helang had no choice but to ask again, "What did the leader say? Didn't the subordinates hear clearly?"
"..." The air froze for a moment, and then surged up again, like the roar of a wild beast.
"Get out! The seat tells you to get out!"
Ao Li cursed angrily, and with a slight movement of his palm, a strong internal force burst out, directly blasting Helang out of the door, making him unable to resist.
Helang was blasted out disheartened, extremely embarrassed, if he hadn't had a martial arts body, he might have broken several ribs again by his seemingly random but extremely powerful palm wind.
This man is really rude and unreasonable! Herron rubbed his body.
But although he didn't have a good impression of him in his heart, he was still his subordinate after all, and Helang could only treat him respectfully.
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Because he was blasted out by Ao Li on the first day, Helang's self-esteem was damaged, and there were still old wounds on his body that hadn't healed, so Helang didn't go to the leader's side to be on duty that day.
In fact, this was not what he wanted, but Guardian Zuo gave him a warning on the first night, saying that he did not want to work with him, so he decided to take turns with him on duty.
Helang had no choice but to nod. This leader is indeed difficult to get along with, and it is not bad for him to take a day to catch his breath.
The next day, Zuo Hufa regretted what he said yesterday. He obviously worked hard as usual and handled the teaching affairs on his behalf, but the face of the leader seemed to have never been better. I looked at a painting for a day.
And the figure in this painting is the leader himself? Guardian Zuo bravely asked in a low voice, hoping to let him relax, but he was glared back by the leader, and he was startled by the devilish energy behind him.
Guardian Zuo's heart felt cold, thinking that the leader's temper is good today, he would rather travel thousands of miles to go on a mission.
Fortunately, when it was time to rest, he could go back to the house to rest.
Seeing that it was getting dark and that person was not coming, Ao Licai asked slowly, "Where is he?"
Zuo Protector was stunned for a long time before realizing that what the leader said was the new Right Protector yesterday.
"This... ah... the right protector was injured, so I didn't go to serve the leader today."
Hearing this, Ao Li frowned again.
wounded? But he was not injured in the ring, could it be that his strength was not well controlled yesterday? He has always been unhappy because he is such a shocker, and he has never seen any injuries to Zuo Hufa. Is that person really so fragile...
Zuo Guardian was startled by the leader's gloomy expression. He was just dissatisfied with this kid sitting with him, and wanted to have more opportunities to perform in front of the leader, but now it seems that he should go back and let that kid suffer this.
Before Helang could rest enough, he saw Guardian Zuo condescendingly ordering him to follow the leader every day from now on.
Helang didn't understand the rules, so he still regarded him as a senior, thinking that this was what the leader meant, so he nodded.
Zuo Hufa left contentedly, expecting a little more, thinking that he would have a chance to see this kid's joke.
When Helang went to work the next day, he was still a bit worried, thinking about whether the medical expenses could be reimbursed, whether he was considered a work-related injury...
But unexpectedly, seeing him coming, Ao Li seemed to be relieved, and then threw a bottle of medicine to him expressionlessly, as if he was disgusted like a waste given to a beggar.
Helang didn't care too much, and thanked him naturally after taking it.
During the day-to-day duty (guarding Ao Li), Helang found that the leader was very... According to Guatu, it was a house.
He also has nothing to do every day, just looking at him behind him, extremely boring, so Ao Li asked him to draw for himself.
At least this is considered something to do, and Helang broke away from the day of daily martial arts, and returned to the day of reciting poems and painting every day.
He also changed from a senior servant to an exclusive painter.
It's just that no matter how He Lang looks at it, he feels that the palace is rich and powerful, so why is he not willing to hire a painter...
The author has something to say: Fewer and fewer people read it! Is it because the copywriting has a sense of abuse... and the content is actually slow, so... have you all run away? My ears have been complained by my friends, so I should speed up Σ(っ°Д °;)っ
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