Chapter 4 Long time no see, you bitch!
  Xie Li reacted.

Touched his eyes.

A faint smile.

"Panda makeup, does it look good?"

Feng Youqing: "..."

"You weren't beaten stupid by me, were you?" His expression was indescribable, and for the first time, there was a hint of overwhelmed regret.

"I should have known I shouldn't have hit you so hard. At least I shouldn't have hit your head on the ground. It was stupid to begin with, but now it's even stupider... It's really bad."

Xie Li: "..."

She couldn't bear it anymore.

She was almost about to draw her sword and have a good fight with Feng Youqing. Even if she was beaten again, she would still pull out the dead phoenix's hair.

But in the end she just glanced at Feng Youqing.

Turn around and leave.

The smile on his lips faded.

A trace of confusion flashed through his arrogant phoenix eyes: "Xie Li, why don't you scold me? Why don't you draw your sword?"

Xie Li said nothing.

Slowly walked away.

Feng Youqing fell to the ground and stared at the cyan back. The girl's figure was still like a green bamboo, but she seemed to have lost her former vitality.

Shouldn't.

She shouldn't have left.

Feng Youqing frowned. He thought, Xie Li shouldn't be like this. She may cry, but she will definitely laugh. When she meets him, when faced with provocation, even if she knows she is invincible, she still laughs. She would draw her sword, call him a dead phoenix, and tell him that although he came from the lower world, one day, she would pluck out all his hair.

……

Feng Youqing: Maybe I was really beaten stupid by myself.

Xie Li walked aimlessly.

If it were in the past, she would have had a strange relationship with Feng You, but today, she doesn't want to be like this anymore. Knowing the fate of herself and others, the only thing she cares about and cares about is how to change her own inevitable death, and how to change her fate with Feng You. The dispute between Youqing and others is not that important.

She wants to live.

Even if life is like a piece of grass, she thought.

Even though she is just an elf in the mountains, a bamboo in the lower world, maybe her life is hopeless, but she still has the right to live.

Life and death should be decided by herself.

Instead of letting Xiao Wunian decide.

She looked calm and slowly returned to her yard. She had experienced too much in the past few days, pain, panic, and excitement. Practicing the sword day and night might allow her to vent, but she was still very tired.

She wants to rest.

...It would be nice if I could rest.

Looking at the familiar white figure in the yard, her eyes slowly darkened, and the dark circles under her eyes became deeper and larger.

She sighed.

Slowly, lean down.

"Master."

……damn thing.

"Is there something wrong, Master? That's why I visited my disciple's courtyard."

I go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, and the weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken. As soon as you, the dog, show up, I know there is nothing good going on. Hurry up and talk about it. I get annoyed just by looking at you.

Thinking that he had died in the hands of the person he trusted most in front of him.

She felt that her heart was hurting.

Dense, intense, and uncontrollable hatred, pain, sadness, and unwillingness came overwhelmingly from the heart. It was the unwillingness of the soul.

She suppressed it and didn't reveal it at all.

Xiao Wunian's eyes slowly fell on Xie Li from the bamboo forest in the yard. The girl he brought back in the past has lost her childishness and freshness, and has become more mature and elegant. He can already bow to her properly.

He frowned.

"Why are you so alienated from me?"

His hair is silver.

It reached her waist and almost reached her legs. Her silver hair was scattered on her white clothes, like the blend of snow and snow, making it impossible to tell them apart for a while.

His pupils are deep, and when he looks at people, he has a feeling of power without anger.

The sword energy belonging to the Sword Lord is automatic without wind, just because his mind is relatively peaceful, and when it falls on someone, it just seems to be blown by the wind.

——Because I know that one day I will die in your hands.

She lowered her eyes.

"I...I also want to see Master, but I don't think Master wants to see me. Besides, my disciple's temperament is unstable, and he doesn't want his Taoist heart to be damaged again."

Correct.

Before she awakened the memory of her death in her previous life, she did something treasonous and treasonous. She took a book of stories from the lower world and knocked on Xiao Wu Nian's door.

Ask him what he thinks of the master-disciple relationship.

... Where did she get the confidence? No, where did she get the mental retardation to ask such a question? This was a clear confession.

Xiao Wu Nian's expression at that time was hard to describe.

Ok.

How should I put it, it was that kind of... gloomy, angry, contemptuous, and even had an expression that was just as I expected, without any surprise at all.

He rarely spoke, but he spoke a lot that day. He even used a lot of sarcastic words to belittle the storybook. He was so mean and uncharacteristic of a cold swordsman.

Xie Li was scared.

She admitted that she was lustful, and that she was just greedy for beauty. She soon understood that her evil intentions were wrong and she shouldn't have such evil thoughts. So she made a prompt decision, apologized to Xiao Wunian, and returned to her yard. After thinking about it, she never bothered Xiao Wunian again in those days, and the two of them seemed to be in a cold war.

Xie Li quickly thought about it.

——She had liked Xiao Wunian. No girl would refuse a man who descended from the sky and took her to the upper world. He looked like an immortal.

It's normal to have first feelings of love, she comforted herself like this.

But she is not a coward. She understands that Xiao Wunian doesn't like her. After all, they are masters and apprentices, and the world can rarely tolerate them. Secondly, Xiao Wunian is a cold-blooded person who only cares about the right path. man.

She was wrong, she should not have tried to get involved with her master.

She quickly thought about it and began to open her eyes and appreciate her classmates. Unfortunately, she, a diligent little bee, had not had time to look into the future.

She was stabbed to death.

Xiao Wunian actually stopped talking, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes, obviously thinking of the book about master-disciple love that Xie Li brought to him.

Xie Li: expressionless.

But he obviously took it seriously.

He has been practicing for so many years, and even though he only has Bai Yueguang, the little princess of the God Clan, in his heart, he is not unclear about the feelings of other women.

Therefore, he knew exactly what Xie Li thought of him.

...He could actually kill this annoying girl.

His eyes fell on Xie Li's heart, and there was a killing intent deep in his eyes - but he couldn't do anything, his Ayun still needed to be resurrected.

Her remnant soul also needs appropriate spiritual nourishment.

and so.

Xie Li must live.

Not only did she want to live, she also wanted to live happily and carefree, temper her body, and maintain her appearance, because everything about her was prepared for his sweetheart.

The happier she lives, the purer and cleaner her soul becomes.

It is more suitable to be the nourishment for his Ayun.

(End of this chapter)

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