37. The master is out of the customs

In her sleep, she seemed to notice that there were eyes staring at her, and when she opened her eyes in confusion, she saw the breeze and moon in front of her, and called out suspiciously: "Master?"

After calling it, he realized that the master was out of the customs, and he fell asleep on the ground without any image, and quickly touched the corners of his lips, without drooling. After realizing that it was still clean, she stood up, but because of the long-term dry sitting, she was unable to pass her qi and blood, and she was dizzy and almost planted, but fortunately, the plum tree behind her helped her stabilize her figure. As a monk, when you cultivate to such an extent, your heart will also collapse. But now is not the time to think about this, looking at Shizun's handsome and unharmed appearance, the injury should be fine, but he still asked persistently, "Master, have you healed from your injuries?"

Shen Yuan withdrew the hand that wanted to help her, listening to her honorifics, pain flashed in his eyes. Now in her heart, she is just her teacher. Ironically, he said indifferently: "It's no big deal." ”

"If you are ashamed of your master, it is because I have not practiced enough that it will affect you. Lan Qing felt that the master was a little displeased, but he didn't know what to do, so he had to bow his head in depression. Although Xiao Li did not tell her that her master was injured. She also knew that it must be because of her own concerns. It's really useless for me, and I encounter a bottleneck without my master to solve my doubts, and I can only eat, sleep, and be in a daze every day.

Shen Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and the Feiluan Peak Barrier opened, and she walked to the stone bench and sat down to pick up the scroll she had just read. "What happened during this retreat?"

Oh no, this is the notebook she took from Xiao Li that day, and it is all about the life of the master. Originally, she doubted the identity of her master, so she wanted to find some clues from it, but she was fascinated, and she wanted to encounter obstacles in her practice, and she could solve the mystery by turning it out and see it, so that she could understand her master better. But he was too unvigilant, and the master saw the notes when he went out at this time, if he made the master even more displeased, what should he do?

"Hmm, the demon world is coming, Kunlun is not damaged up and down, but Senior Brother Zhaozhen is nowhere to be found. Lan Qingruo replied a little nervously, and reported to Shizun according to what Xiao Li told her, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the notebook, and Shizun actually flipped through it seriously. There are a lot of book corners folded in half, and they are all some, ahem, a little bit of wind and charm things.

For example, the current head of the Xie family, Jin Se, and ...... There's also the fox girl of the demon clan or something.,It's recorded in the notes very seriously.,But my own mark doesn't seem so simple.。

Shen Yuan naturally found the part of the book corner and paused slightly, "Zhao Zhen is missing?"

This is strange, Kunlun is safe from top to bottom, but Zhao Zhen, who is about to get married, has disappeared, and this matter is probably not simple.

Lan Qingruo also felt a little strange, in terms of Senior Brother Zhaozhen's cultivation, even if he fought against the demon general, it was impossible for him to live or die unknowingly. "I also heard Xiao Li say that the head of the sect has sent several disciples down the mountain in the past few days. ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuan sneered, and his mocking attitude was overflowing, "After all, I only dare to touch a few small disciples." ”

As the head of the house, Mo Ranchen lacks even the courage to make a decision to kill, and when the demons attack, the elders of the Kunlun Peaks are very angry. I don't know how these so-called Pure Masters will deal with themselves if there is a real battle in the future. "Are you sick?"

"Huh?" After a short period of stunned, Lan Qingruo understood what the master meant, and bowed his head respectfully, "The disciple is fine." ”

Shen Yuan raised the notebook in his hand, looked at her sideways, and said incomprehensibly: "I am so interested in the affairs of this seat. I didn't finish talking about it last time, but do you want this seat to continue?"

"If you don't dare. She didn't have the courage to let Shizun continue, the last time Shizun talked about Shizun's affairs, she felt like she was digging Shizun's scars. Even she felt suffocated when she heard it, not to mention the master himself.

"I don't like people who are restrained. Shen Yuan closed the codex and placed it on the table, Qingfeng turned a few pages, and the sound of the pages came from it, until it stopped at the corner of her. "I don't like the people around me, and I look like a subordinate. ”

Lan Qingruo bit her lip when she heard this, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. What kind of subordinate posture, she is obviously respectful and polite. It is said in the notebook that the master respects Kunlun from the top, has a rigorous personality, and treats people strangely. And he is also cold on weekdays, and he is afraid of being blamed by him for making mistakes, so he is naturally more careful.

"Don't bite, who allowed you to bite?!" Shen Yuan looked at her lower lip being bitten and turned white, and suddenly became embarrassed.

The words full of anger made Lan Qingruo take a step back in some fright, but when he looked up, he saw that his master's face was pale, full of a bone-piercing sadness, which made people feel distressed. This appearance is very similar to the love of the day that went mad.

By the way, the head of the family once said that the matter of the master was a big blow to the master, and he was moody when he indulged in the past, as long as he followed him and made him happy, it would be fine. Shizun doesn't like people who are restrained, so just be more comfortable, "Master, I seem to be wrong again." ”

Although she still didn't understand what she was wrong, she was still wrong. Shizun's heart is a needle under the sea, which is beyond her IQ can guess.

"It has nothing to do with you. Shen Yuan closed his eyes and hid his feelings.

She's not ...... after all Now even if she is by her side, she feels thousands of miles away.

It really doesn't make sense for me to be angry. Eyes open and gaze at the plum blossoms in full bloom, and remember the time when I planted this tree with her. Huaishan is like spring all year round, and plum blossoms are unlikely to bloom, but he threw it down from the ethereal peak and used mana to make it bloom, because she liked it. They used to practice swords, play games, cook wine, play the harp, and admire the moon under the plum tree...... Rejoice. Thinking of the appearance of the shyly pushing but hiding in his arms, he couldn't help but smile lightly, and the plum blossoms that fell gently fell on the palm of his hand.

Shizun smiled so beautifully, Lan Qingruo tilted his head and looked at the smile on his lips that had not yet disappeared, and unconsciously raised a smile, but he didn't realize that he actually said what was in his heart.

"Laugh?" Shen Yuan retracted his eyes and looked at her, flashing with an unknown luster, and said darkly, "Can I laugh?"

After returning to her senses, Lan Qingruo asked in a daze, "Why not?"

What does Master mean by this, can you laugh and ask others? Doesn't Master usually smile a lot? Although they are all sneering, sneering, and smiling with other meanings......

And Shen Yuan looked at her puzzled gaze, a little in a trance.

……

"Husband, don't smile at others like this in the future. ”

"Why?"

"Because they're going to steal my husband with me. ”

"What if it's a man?"

"It's hard to say, if he can't keep him, he is as good as Longyang. ”

“…… Monkey business. ”

With a lift of his palm, the petals slid down on the codex, stood up and walked up to her, stroked the slightly messy ends of her hair, and asked with a light smile, "Is it good-looking?"

With the obvious pity of the master, Lan Qingruo only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he nodded slowly as if he was bewitched by his smile.