Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Duanhua turned his head and looked sideways at her coldly.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Zixi stretched out her silky hand to gently hold his hand, raised her face, and smiled happily at him, as if it was better than any treasure in the world.

Forget it, he admitted that she was different from others in his heart, at least he never rejected her closeness.

Zixi happily took Duanhua's hand back to the bamboo house. [

The bamboo forest is silent, and the moonlight pours down.

In front of the bamboo hut, Uncle Feng sat alone by the fire, sipping a mouthful of roasted rabbit meat with a sip of wine, his spirit was high and he seemed very happy.Seeing Duanhua and Zixi come back hand in hand, I couldn't help but feel even more joyful. Of course, the ones raised by the family are for their own use, so how can they be given to others.He told Zixi that Yun Weiyao took Jun Moran back to Misty Palace overnight, but what he didn't tell Zixi was that Jun Moran asked him to bring her a message and come back to her after finishing the affairs of Misty Palace.

Uncle Feng still knows what can be said and what is best not to say. If he didn’t tell Jun Moran, he said it in the opposite direction. It was his kindness. Twenty years ago, he had to say that Jun Moran asked him to bring In other words, I don't want to see Miss again in this life, and I will never have anything to do with it again. This is called cutting grass and roots!

Uncle Feng's face was full of spring breeze, and he almost hummed a ditty.

The three simply had dinner, and according to their recent schedule, it should be time for them to go back to their rooms for bed.Uncle Feng didn't move, and threw two pieces of dry wood into the fire, as if he was not going to turn off the fire and go to sleep.Duanhua's work and rest has always been regular, he doesn't care what other people want to do, he returns to the house indifferently, only to see Zixi also follow in.

"Why don't you go to rest and follow me?" He looked at her and asked.

"The master said, let the disciples stay close to the master." She couldn't beat the master, and after ten years of martial arts practice, she still couldn't beat the master.As Master said, no matter what means are used, the goal can be achieved!If it doesn't work, she will use the bandit's burning, killing and looting instead.

Duanhua remained silent, watching her swagger into his room.

"Master sleeps on the bed~, it's fine for the disciple to sleep on the floor." Zixi looked like he was trying to make ends meet, but rolled his eyes, and said again: "Or, the disciple and the master sleep together?"

How embarrassing to say that!What's even more embarrassing is that she didn't blush or breathe, as if she was saying, "Master, let's have dinner together." It can be seen that she spent too much time with the bandits, and her face continued to thicken. It has reached the level of vileness and shamelessness.Of course, if she didn't get Master's approval, she wouldn't dare to show her original shape in front of Master.

"Go back to your own room." Duanhua raised his hand and carried Zixi out of the door expressionlessly.

"Bang"!

The wooden door almost hit Zixi's nose.

Uncle Feng listened clearly at the fire, and when he turned around and saw Zixi's nose was ashes, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zixi looked at Uncle Feng who was gloating, and Uncle Feng saw through her own thoughts, and it was okay to hear that, she had that kind of thoughts for Master, what's wrong?The master has said it all, and I dare not admit that if you like the master, you are not worthy of being the master's apprentice.

"Uncle Feng, Master said that I can snatch him, but it seems difficult." She sat down next to Uncle Feng, snatched the flagon from Uncle Feng's hand, and took a sip.

Uncle Feng didn't stop her from drinking, and asked with a smile, "What are you planning to do by robbing the young master?"