In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 11

People are celibate, whoever goes will have their own destiny, she had already figured it out when she left Beijing.

There is no never-ending feast.

Therefore, she was only slightly surprised, without much emotion.

It was also his decision that senior brother wanted to leave, and she had no right to interfere.

As long as he's doing well, it's fine.

Liu Qingshan knew that she was cold, but he didn't know that her temperament had become so dull, and he was sure that the words just now had separated the two of them.

"Once the senior brother leaves, the Frost Sword Manual will definitely go with him. Your aptitude is extremely poor, even if you are asked to practice for another 20 years, it will be difficult for you to achieve anything."

He continued to add oil and vinegar.

"Some things can't be forced. You need to know yourself. Master is entrusted by others to be loyal. This is the way to care for you, but you shouldn't take it for granted."

Ever since the third uncle brought this little junior sister up the mountain, the master's thoughts were all on her, and if anyone else complained, they would be reprimanded by the master.

Lifeless, without roots of wisdom, but with a good skin.

He despises gold and jade on the outside and ruins on the inside.

I don't know why the elder brother has a heart for her. If you say that the ice sword manual is a secret book of martial arts that even the master can't touch.

Xiao Yu got it so easily, what a partiality!
"Do you understand what I said?"

Let her be more sensible, and get out of Qinglong Mountain by herself.

Don't keep getting in the way here!

Xiao Yu nodded obediently: "Understood, brother is jealous."

Liu Qingshan is about the same age as her, before she came, he was the youngest, so he naturally enjoyed all the favors and favors.

How could he bear the fact that all his concern for him was transferred to others.

So from the very beginning, he hated her appearance extremely.

"But brother, even without me, you wouldn't be able to get the Frost Sword Manual, right?"

"you!"

Liu Qingshan gritted his teeth and stared at her, really angry.

"You just show off for a while, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Xiao Yu responded lightly.

It's windy here, and she doesn't want to stay for long.

"Fifth Senior Brother, if you don't want to pick the fruit, then please do so."

"Humph!"

Liu Qingshan flung his sleeves away, it was just a few fruits, he could eat as much as he wanted in the future.

study.

After reading the letter, Chu Zhijiang folded it and put it back in the envelope.

"Master, what else did the sender say?"

"It's nothing, the man came and went in a hurry, and only left four words: I hope you will return soon."

Xuan Zhenzi looked at his lover who was already taller than himself, with extremely complicated emotions.

When I first traveled to Jinzhou with my senior brother, I met this boy as a master and apprentice by chance. After 15 years, the two are not like a master and a student, but more like a father, son, and brother.

"Master, I still remember that when I first met you, you were just a boy of eleven or twelve years old, but now you have grown into a handsome man."

"If your grandfather sees that you are so mature and stable, he must stop scolding you as a teacher."

Xuan Zhenzi turned around and went to the bookcase, took out something from the hidden drawer, it was a box wrapped in silk cloth, the silk cloth was slightly yellowed, it was quite old.

"You went up the mountain with your teacher back then, and you said you wanted to practice without distraction, so you handed this thing over to the teacher for safekeeping."

Chu Zhijiang stared at the silk cloth and nodded.

"Yes."

Xuan Zhenzi handed the box back to him, with a face full of relief: "You are too smart, I can't teach you anything as a teacher."

Chu Zhijiang raised his hand to salute, just like the first time they met 15 years ago.

"Master's teachings, disciples are very grateful."

"well."

Xuan Zhenzi smiled with tears in his eyes, turned his back after speaking, and waved his hands.

"Go down."

"Yes."

Retreating to the door of the study room, he suddenly stopped, and fell back with a serious face, kneeling on his knees without hesitation.

Bye bye.

"Master."

This worship made Xuan Zhenzi burst into tears.

The apprentice is reluctant to part with the master, so how can the master be willing to part with it.

But there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, no matter how reluctant you are, you will have to experience a parting after all.

It's just parting, not life or death. Jiangning is only two days away from Jinzhou, so it's not difficult to meet again.

"You don't have to be like this, if you have time in the future, you can still go back..."

"The disciple has a request, and the master must agree to it."

Chu Zhijiang knelt upright.

This……

Xuan Zhenzi coughed twice in embarrassment, pretending nothing happened.

"Ahem, tell me, what request?"

His deep black eyes were burning like night stars, he cupped his hands, bent down, and bowed again.

"Master, please allow me to take my junior sister down the mountain."

Before Tang Bai reached the door of the study, he heard scolding from inside.

stains.

The master is getting angry again, I don't know who provoked him.

Or come back another day,
He shook his shoulders, couldn't help feeling terrified, turned around and left quickly.

"Straight!"

Xuan Zhenzi was tired of cursing, and he sat down on the blanket with his hands behind his back, panting.

"That's the person sent by your third uncle. As a teacher, you just take care of her. You take her away. When your third uncle returns to the mountain in the future, how should you explain as a teacher?"

"That's a person, not an object, how can you take it away if you want!"

It is expected that Master will be angry, but Chu Zhijiang can handle it easily.

"The disciple will write a letter to tell the third uncle the reason."

Snapped.

Xuan Zhenzi slapped the table angrily.

"Why? What reason?"

"Don't think that you have taught her kung fu for a few years, so you really think you are her master? Being a master is the master she has performed the ceremony of worshiping as a teacher."

The master and apprentice have been together for many years, and they have never been so tense.

Chu Zhijiang lowered his head: "I dare not."

"Humph!"

"Put away your thoughts, just go back to your Jinzhou, Xiao Yu'er will take care of you as your teacher."

Xuan Zhenzi obviously didn't want to entangle him too much, so as not to make himself half dead with anger.

"Go back and clean up quickly. Your grandfather sent someone to wait at the post at the foot of the mountain. Don't ask them to wait too long."

But he also understands that his disciple has never opened his mouth, and if he speaks, he has made up his mind.

No matter how he expelled him, he was kneeling, indifferent.

Xuan Zhenzi really had reached the limit of his patience, blowing his beard in anger.

"Heh, what do you want now, do you want to kneel down and die as a teacher?"

"Master."

Chu Zhijiang looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "Master really thinks that you can protect Junior Sister for a lifetime?"

"what?"

Xuan Zhenzi frowned, and the inkstone in his hand was about to be smashed down.

He also heard the voice below: "Master is busy with trivial matters, how can he take care of everything? The younger brothers have already criticized her quite a bit. Once the disciple leaves, how will the younger sisters deal with themselves?"

"You don't need to worry about it, they just talk about it, how dare they really do it!"

"The sword can kill, and so can the mouth. But master forgot the murder of Tu Yuanwai's daughter last month?"

With just one portrait, Lao Wu can make a big fuss.

The rest of the people didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. If something happened in the future, who would really protect her?
They are all from the same school, so it is inconvenient for him to say too much, so as not to hurt that little face.

"Junior sister is only 19 years old, and master and third uncle are over half a hundred years old. Even if they can protect her for a while, they cannot protect her forever."

Only nineteen.

Xuan Zhenzi sighed.

When I came, I was only twenty-eight young.

How young!

It's a pity that the wisdom root is too poor to become a talent.

(End of this chapter)