These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

Thinking of it this way, the strange feeling became more obvious.

Some even couldn't maintain the majesty of being a master.

Fortunately, there was nothing obscene in his eyes, otherwise it would be very difficult for Wei Tu's ass to end today if it doesn't bloom.

Seeing Wei Tu's clear and attached eyes looking at her again, Lu Qingyan's heart couldn't help softening.

"Let me ask you, how did you defeat Li Hanyang?"

Wei Tu didn't answer directly, but looked at Lu Qingyan, and said softly, "I beat him... isn't Master happy?"

Lu Qingyan was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to say that.

"you……"

"If the master is not happy, then I'll go back and let him win the disciple once. It doesn't matter whether the disciple wins or not, it's important that the master is not happy."

After speaking, Wei Tu got up and turned around to leave.

"boom!"

There was no wind outside the door, but the door closed with a snap.

Wei Tu was stunned.

Isn't it... Can't even slip away?

Turning around, she saw that Lu Qingyan had pulled out a cane from nowhere.

That was Wei Tu's childhood nightmare.

"Master...have something to say, I..."

"Clap clap~"

Holding the cane in her hand, Lu Qingyan shook the table three times with cold eyes.

Then said.

"Come here and lie on your stomach, will you take it off yourself or shall I help you?"

"..."

I'm already seventeen, okay? ! PS: The meaning is that no one will read it~ Can someone tell me, is there something wrong with me or this book?curious!

7 it's all about love

Lu Qingyan, at the age of ten, was chosen for her qualifications to enter Xiaoyuan Peak of the Yuan Sword Sect.

At the age of 12, he embarked on the road of tempering the sword with his body, but at the age of 16, it took four years to complete his own sword bone.

She is the pride of Xiaoyuan Peak, and even the young leader of the entire Yuan Jianzong.

So the reason why this woman in her 20s can become the elder of Yuan Jianzong, and even directly serve as the peak master of Xiaoyuan Peak, is all because of this woman's dedication to swordsmanship and her own talent.

Entering the dragon slaying realm is an achievement achieved at the age of 22, and once entering the dragon slaying realm, one is eligible to be on the dragon slaying list.

He even became the top kendo genius on the dragon slaying list.

This kind of talent seemed to many people at the time to be Yuan Jianzong's blessing.

But what Wei Tu knows better than others is the later life, this woman took the wrong path.

The sword bone she insisted on finally stopped in front of the last step of God-watching Realm, and when she and she understood the mistakes, it was hard to get back.

Wei Tu's heart was always engraved with the picture of how his own master, the peak master of Xiaoyuan Peak, lost all hope in the end, and how he resolutely died with the powerful enemy under such circumstances.

Wei Tu understood that he did not go the wrong way, but he did not see the serious illness of this woman...he was responsible.

Whether someone blames him or not, it is his responsibility.

At this moment, seeing this woman standing in front of him, even though she had a cold face, the anger on her face was compared to the lifelessness at that time... I could see a kind of happiness.

So he smiled.

"Then... Master help me take it off?"

It was just for show.

After all, a 17-year-old boy is already a 17-year-old boy, even if his realm is not good enough, he is still in the dominance state at the age of [-]. It is really a bit of mud that cannot support the wall, but this is his disciple... Now he is also a beautiful and handsome boy, how could he To take off his pants?

As a result, Lu Qingyan felt even more ashamed.

This is an offense to myself.

Lu Qingyan's brows became completely cold, as if they were covered with a layer of frost.

Wei Tu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was a sign that the woman was really angry.

So he knelt and sat at the table obediently, but he didn't get down, which was too shameful.

Looking at Lu Qingyan with cold eyes, Wei Tu said softly.

"Master...it's not what you think, I didn't find other people to teach behind your back..."

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu coldly.

"Then where did you learn your sword? I don't remember that I taught you this kind of sword."

Lu Qingyan didn't pay attention to Wei Tu's strange words. The reason she was indeed angry was that Wei Tu's sword posture against Li Hanyang in the Zongmen competition was not taught by herself.

His own sword is fast and fierce, and when it is strong, it will be strong.

He will never be like Wei Tu, who is more flexible. Although the goal seems to be the same to achieve the effect of winning with one blow, but... he is his master, why should he ask others to teach him?

Is it because he thinks that he is not good at teaching so that he is still in the dominance state?

Hearing her words, Wei Tu knew that his judgment was right. She couldn't be angry about anything else, it was definitely this.

Naturally, he can't say that this is no longer a sword move, but that he did it at will. In the later stage, his sword move is determined by the sword, and there is no distinction between forms at all. He can be pure, fierce, and more The fingers are soft, and when facing Li Hanyang, it is entirely because this body cannot bear more load, after all, its own realm is still here.

Therefore, there is no way to use the sword posture taught by Lu Qingyan to retreat from the enemy.

It can only be won by coincidence and surprise.

Wei Tu first brought the kettle over, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it to Lu Qingyan's side.

Then he said softly, "Don't be angry yet, Master, drink tea first. What should I do if I lose my temper?"

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu resolutely, "Why do you find someone else to learn swordsmanship when you know that being a teacher will make you angry? If you have any objections to being a teacher, you can leave Xiaoyuan Peak, and as a teacher... I will still Write you a letter of recommendation."

Speaking of which, it is very serious.

The name of the recommendation letter is polite, but in fact, it is basically equivalent to a letter of divorce when used between a master and an apprentice. It is similar to being pried into a corner by others. The apprentice wants to transfer to another sect, or learn from other masters, and does not want to be with this master. Master will write down this kind of thing to save the last face.

It means that this apprentice was taken away by himself, not by others.

Wei Tu helplessly reached out and grabbed Lu Qingyan's sleeve.

Didn't dare to hold her hand.

Pulling and shaking.

"Master... don't be angry, sit down and have a sip of tea, and this disciple will explain to you slowly."

Lu Qingyan gave Wei Tu a cold look, but the young man looked at her directly, as if he wasn't afraid at all.

Boys grow up...will they be so rebellious...

She also knelt down, holding the teacup in her hand, but when she looked up, she saw the handsome young man's piercing eyes.

His gaze was different from before.

Not the kind of fear, cowardice, and obedience that always face themselves.

His gaze was soft and deep, looking at him as if he was wrapping himself gently...

It's more like...a man's gaze, not that stupid boy's...

"Gu..."

Lu Qingyan pushed the tea back.

"I can't drink it."

Why do you look like an angry child... In the past, Wei Tu definitely wouldn't think so, but now he looks at Lu Qingyan with the mentality of a mature man...

Why is my master so cute?

Wei Tu didn't force himself, put his hands on his legs, and straightened his body.

He looked directly at Lu Qingyan.

He could smell the faint fragrance from Lu Qingyan's body, which hadn't changed for many years.

Her milky white skin like snow, and her cold but exquisite eyebrows and eyes make it hard to hold back.

Seeing it forced Lu Qingyan to look away slightly.

She doesn't know how.

Obviously he usually dare not look at him, why is it his turn to avoid the scorching gaze now.

When he straightened his back and straightened his chest, the youthful aura of his youth was different, but a more masculine aura rushed towards him.

Lu Qingyan actually felt a little uncomfortable.

She even wanted to move away a little bit, but thinking that she was clearly a master...how could she be afraid of her disciple?

So I still sit tight, even if I feel a little uncomfortable.

Wei Tu said softly.

"I have been reading books in the Sutra Pavilion in the Zongmen recently. I learned some things from the books, because the master also knows that the disciple's realm is not good enough, so the normal way can't win, so the disciple played a trick. Tricks, hide the clumsiness first, and then catch it by surprise, so as not to embarrass the master..."

"Speaking of which, you still think about being a teacher?"

"Isn't it natural for the disciple to share the worries of the master? If the master is willing, the disciple can wash the clothes."

"Snapped!"

"hiss……!"

Wei Tu rubbed his thigh, just now being slapped by Lu Qingyan.

In fact, it didn't hurt much at all. Although this body was in the dominance state, it was many times stronger than ordinary people. What's more, Lu Qingyan didn't use her true energy at all, so she might not even leave any traces.

It's just teaching yourself to keep your mouth shut.

It's just the momentary movement just now, the swaying style of the woman in front of her, and the turbulent neckline... It's the surging white waves.

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu.

"Wei Tu, tell me honestly, have you failed your studies during this period of time, or are you hanging out with some kind of apprentice?"

"No... Master, don't get me wrong, this is all due to the disciple's respect and love for the master."

Seeing Wei Tu's honest face, Lu Qingyan felt relieved.

The tone calmed down and said, "You don't need to study your own swordsmanship right now. You can talk about it when you reach the fusion state. Now you think the way the teacher said is the right way to practice. Would being a teacher harm you?"

Wei Tu nodded repeatedly.

"Master loves me too late, how could he harm me..."

"Snapped!"

"Hiss... disciple is wrong..."

This time the rattan seems to be a little heavier...

But the neckline of Lu Qingyan's dress swayed a little because of this movement...

It's really... The disturbing fragrance is still wet, and the crow's collar and cicada's wings are greasy and cold.

Wei Tu raised his eyes and saw Lu Qingyan silently sighing.

"Okay, don't pretend, you are very pleased to be a teacher with your own ideas now, but the way of swordsmanship has been walked for thousands of years, in order to provide future generations with a wider road. You have no problem reading books, but don't It’s not worth the loss if you use it rashly for learning, and if you mix it together, you’ll lose your most important sword intent. The daily practice should not be neglected, and it’s better to break through the super-body state as soon as possible, you know?”

Wei Tu nodded.

"understood……"

"Then go back."