Luo Qingyu: "......" He won't be so forgetful, right?! Well, it's better to forget, so as not to hold a grudge. "Well, I just heard you write a war letter to this seat." The voice of the great master was still as faint as the flow of water.

A pair of eyes were fixed on her: "You said you want to give this seat a good look?" What do you want to give a good look? Well? ”

"Hehe, that's just the momentary angry words of the folk girl, the angry words ......" Luo Qingyu laughed embarrassedly.

"Angry talk? Hmm, is it angry talk? I thought I had received a war letter. The great master sighed leisurely, as if he was very sorry: "It's been hundreds of years, and I've almost forgotten the taste of being challenged by others." ”

Luo Qingyu smiled very sincerely: "Naturally, no one dares to challenge you with such a skill as a great teacher, it's not strange, it's not strange." ”

It is said that the big husband can bend and stretch, and her little woman can bend and stretch.

Pretend to be a grandson when you should pretend to be a grandson, pretend to be an uncle when you should pretend to be an uncle, Luo Qingyu was between high-ranking officials and nobles every day in his previous life, and he has already mastered this set very well.

Now the great master is the only life-saving straw for her to get out of the country alive, and she naturally has to grasp it tightly.

The great master looked at her a little speechlessly, his eyes flickering slightly: "Then you just now?" ”

"I was dizzy just now, and I don't know what I said." Luo Qingyu began to pretend to be confused.

"I remember that you once pointed at the heavens and the earth......

"Hehe, even if the people scold the heavens and the earth, they don't dare to be disrespectful to the great teacher."

"I heard you say in a trance, perverted and don't save the great teacher when he sees death," the great teacher ...... lightly pointed out the facts.

"Huh? Is it? Ha Luha, it must be that you heard it wrong, even if you didn't hear it wrong, it was the folk girl who scolded the wrong one for a while, and I scolded the red-clothed demon lord. A great teacher wouldn't have the same knowledge as a child like me, would he? Luo Qingyu relied on Lori's identity and began to sell cute cards.

The great master looked at her coldly and did not speak.

"Well, by the way, the national teacher must have fought with that demon, did you beat him away?" Luo Qingyu simply changed the topic.

"Nope." The Great Master's answer was unusually brief.

Did you not fight him, or did you not see him?

Or didn't you beat him away?

Would you die if you say a few more words?

Luo Qingyu sighed.

"Master, the disciple didn't find the shadow of anyone else." The green shadow flashed, and a man in green clothes appeared from a secret passage.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the two of them, didn't look at Luo Qingyu, and reported to the great master.

Zi Sanghe is late!

That disciple of the Great Master who looks very much like He Xiangwan even has two homophonic words in his name, is it a coincidence, or is it?

Luo Qingyu was about to look for him when he had nothing to do, but he didn't expect him to come to her by himself......

"Late!" Luo Qingyu couldn't help but scream, his face turned slightly pale.

Is that him? Did he cross over too?

He didn't look at her, did he really not know her?

Or are you hating her?

She subconsciously touched her face and sighed secretly, her appearance has completely changed now, even if he has crossed over, she is afraid that she will not be able to recognize her current self.

Zi Sanghe finally glanced sideways at her and smiled slightly: "Is the county lord called?" ”

Even laughter is so similar!

When he smiles, his eyes are crooked like the moon, and he looks elegant, calm and friendly......

Luo Qingyu forcibly suppressed his heartbeat and nodded.

"In the next name, Zisang Hewan, the county lord remembered a wrong word?" Zi Sanghe smiled late and corrected.