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As soon as Yu Zhaoyu's words fell, he fell straight back.

"Apprentice, why are you doing this?" Ye Qingyao took a step forward, grabbed Yu Zhaoyu by the hand, and then asked with concern: "Apprentice, the master just wants to discuss swordsmanship with you......"

"Master, I don't know how to swordsmanship......" Yu Zhaoyu wanted to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, but his clothes were grabbed by his master, and he couldn't fall if he wanted to.

Therefore, an embarrassing scene happened: Ye Qingyao grabbed Yu Zhaoyu's clothes, and then Yu Zhaoyu could only hang in the air, looking like he was going to die.

"No, no, no, you will, even if you don't now, you will be after fighting with the teacher. Ye Qingyao pulled Yu Zhaoyu up and said solemnly.

“......”

Yu Zhaoyu gave up resisting, and he felt that whatever he said might not be to avail.

So......

"Master, you better let me feel the thrill of speed. Yu Zhaoyu sighed, he seemed to accept the fact that he felt that he might not be able to stay here any longer.

There are two choices: fighting with the master and feeling the thrill of speed, and let him choose one of them. He did not hesitate to choose to feel the thrill of speed.

He didn't mean anything else, it wasn't that the second option was better than the first. Merely......

In the second option, he was in a semi-comatose state, and he basically felt nothing, like a dead fish. I should feel better.

"No matter how you say it, it's better than fighting with your own master. Thinking of this, Yu Zhaoyu couldn't help but shudder: fighting with his master...... Maybe it's going to die.

"I always feel that my master doesn't care about it. What if I beat my master, and my master explodes and then presses himself to the ground and rubs him, or directly beats himself to death?" Yu Zhaoyu suddenly felt a little desolate: other people's masters all care for their disciples, but their own masters are different, how do you feel that your own masters are like having a grudge against their disciples, and they always don't want to go with their disciples?

"Alas, it's hard to save your life...... Yu Zhaoyu thought to himself, silent.

"Do you like that feeling?" Ye Qingyao raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little surprised by Yu Zhaoyu's answer. She pursed her lips and said with a look of regret: "Originally, I wanted to explain something to you and then you could not choose." ”

"But you have said so, as a teacher, you can't help but meet the wishes of your apprentices. Ye Qingyao's right index finger tapped the void, and a sword light appeared from his fingertip and flowed. It emits a white glow.

"Master, you heard me wrong. Yu Zhaoyu's face was straight, and he said seriously: "Master, if you have any tasks, just say it, I, as a disciple, will definitely help Shizun solve it." After all, as a disciple, it is my duty to do things for my master. For the sake of the master, I will go up to the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire!"

"Okay, okay, I know your heart. Ye Qingyao waved her hand, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to do something too difficult, and you can't do anything too difficult." ”

"You can't do it if it's too hard. ”

"You can't do it either. ”

"It can't be done. ”

Ye Qingyao's words echoed in Yu Zhaoyu's mind, making him almost spurt out a mouthful of blood: Master, are you okay with your disciple like this?

"It's true, but you shouldn't say it. Yu Zhaoyu felt a little prickly: "I'm also a decent person, isn't it a little bad to say this?"

"Master, what do you want me to do?" Although Yu Zhaoyu didn't feel it in his heart, he didn't show it. After all, I can't figure out my master's temper now, wouldn't it be a pity if I made my master unhappy because of my inappropriate words, so that he died?

"What? Ye Qingyao glanced at Yu Zhaoyu, and then looked outside the main hall: "You just need to blow up the man in white for me." ”

"What?" Yu Zhaoyu was momentarily stunned, and he suddenly felt that his head was a little insufficient.

"What did Master Zun say just now?" Yu Zhaoyu felt a little incredulous: his master would actually give him a normal task?

"No, it must be a dream. Yu Zhaoyu slapped himself directly. The burning pain in his cheeks made him know that he might not be daydreaming right now.

"Maybe my master has really changed sex. Although the task was a bit difficult, I was the one who took the blame in the end, and I couldn't get any benefits. But ......"

"At least it's much better than suffering. Yu Zhaoyu took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Qingyao's eyes becoming extremely firm: No matter which aspect it is...... I have taken this task!

"Okay, Master. Yu Zhaoyu nodded and asked casually: "By the way, Master, which is the man in white that you asked me to beat?"

"It's the one out there. Ye Qingyao pouted towards the outside of the main hall and said faintly.

"That ...... outside" Yu Zhaoyu was slightly stunned, turned his head stiffly, and looked out of the main hall.

The man in red stood in the air holding a man in white. At the moment when Yu Zhaoyu looked outside the main hall, the man in red also happened to look at him.

Yu Zhaoyu and the man in red looked at each other, Yu Zhaoyu pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled at the man in red.

The man in red had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Yu Zhaoyu. These are all in Yu Zhaoyu's imagination, after all, the person who his master wants to blow up by himself must have an enmity with his master, or his master does not like it.

"In short, they are all characters that their master doesn't like. Yu Zhaoyu swallowed his saliva, and the eyes of the man in red and the man in white in the arms of the man in red became a little unnatural: "However, this cultivation is ...... Why can't I see through it a little bit? This man in white is okay, but this man in red really can't see through his cultivation. ”

"It's like...... It's the same as my own teacher. Yu Zhaoyu squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: his own master ...... It's a trick on me.

"Master, are you cheating on me?" Yu Zhaoyu stepped back, retreated to Ye Qingyao's side and whispered: "Master, isn't this person's cultivation very strong? ”

"Well, yes. Ye Qingyao clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Yu Zhaoyu beside her with a look of relief: "Xiao Zhao, your feeling is not wrong. The cultivation of the man in red was indeed a revered realm. ”

“......”

Yu Zhaoyu was silent.

"It's just that I let you blow up the man in white in the arms of the man in red, not the man in red. Ye Qingyao paused and continued: "It would be better if you could solve the man in red. ”

"I ......" Yu Zhaoyu was heartbroken for a while: how optimistic is his master about himself, even the powerhouses of the Venerable Realm think that they can beat up?