Xiao Nanxing sat restrained, not knowing what to say.

The ink painting looked at Xiao Nanxing and said, "Xing'er, if you are nervous because you were indifferent to you at the beginning, I apologize to you for the teacher." ”

Xiao Nanxing hurriedly said: "No, my master respects my ......." ”

In the next second, there was no sound in his throat.

Silence Spell.

The ink painting patted Xiao Nanxing on the shoulder and reassured: "Don't be afraid, Xing'er, you are too nervous, listen to the teacher." ”

Xiao Nanxing wanted to agree, but he couldn't speak, so he could only nod.

Ink painting: "Xing'er, you call me Shizun, it's the first time to be a teacher, at that time, Weishi really doesn't know how to get along with you, Xing'er, don't blame you for being a teacher, okay?"

Xiao Nanxing nodded immediately, he really didn't blame Shizun, Shizun accepted him as an apprentice, he was already very grateful,

The ink painting suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's probably a punishment for not being responsible for you! Not long after leaving, he was chased and killed, and he escaped back desperately, if the teacher stayed in the Lingyun Sect to teach you well, it wouldn't be like this." ”

Xiao Nanxing was speechless and quickly shook his head.

No, Shizun didn't mean it, the Immortal Dao Conference, it was the host who named Shizun to go, and the Lingxu Sect was powerful, so Shizun had to go.

"I haven't taught you for seven years, it's my master's fault that I care about you, Xing'er, I will compensate you for the teacher, and I won't accept any more apprentices in the future, you are the only one, okay to give the master a chance?"

East Zhou City, a small inn.

It's small, but it's actually just a remote place, no one comes, and few people know.

At this moment, the inn came in with a customer, and directly wrapped the entire inn, and no one was allowed to enter.

In the upper room, Shang Zhi leaned on the soft couch, boredly playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"Knock knock knock....... "The knock on the door was very soft, as if I was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

Shang Zhitou didn't raise his head and said, "Come in." ”

Xiao Er pushed open the door and came in with the food box in his hand.

"Guest officer, it's noon, it's time to eat. ”

Then he quickly took the meal out of the food box and laid it out.

Shang Zhi put away the folding fan and sat up from the soft couch, and when Xiao Er saw it, he hurriedly helped Shang Zhi to the dining table and sat down.

Shang Zhi looked at the Imperial Palace