Ning Yuchu rubbed his eyes, which stone cracked out of the master?

It's definitely a dream.

The next moment, Qingqiu, who ran in, shattered his illusions.

"Master, master, someone outside is calling for the door, the black light is blinding, and the slave doesn't know who it is."

When the words fell, there happened to be another shouting outside.

"Apprentice, if you don't open the door again, the master will kick the door."

Qingqiu shrank her neck in fright, and her voice trembled lightly: "Master, your master is so cruel. ”

"What nonsense, when did you recognize Master!"

Ning Yuchu didn't sleep enough and was angry when he got up, his heart was angry, and he went straight to the outhouse as soon as he lifted the quilt.

"I want to see who eats the gall of the ambitious leopard and dares to call himself the master...... Tang Zhuofeng?? ”

He angrily opened the door, and the snow shone brightly, reflecting on the handsome man under the eaves of the porch.

Tang Zhuofeng was dressed in stone blue light clothes, turned his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell on him dissatisfied: "Just call Master, shout by name and surname, it's really not big or small." ”

Ning Yuchu: ......

"Tang Er, are you sleepwalking or are you sleepwalking?"

Tang Zhuo looked at him coldly and did not make a sound.

It seems to be sleepwalking.

I didn't expect the martial arts genius of the famous Emperor Jing to have such a stinky problem.

Ning Yuchu raised his hand and asked: "If you don't wake up, please turn around, turn left when you go out of the courtyard gate, and go back to your Dongfeng Pavilion!" ”

After speaking, he closed the door again, but was unexpectedly pressed by Tang Zhuofeng halfway.

"Shizi, I am entrusted by Li Er to teach you martial arts."

Ning Yuchu was dumbfounded: "What? The person Tang Jiu said yesterday was you? ”

Tang Zhuofeng stared at him and said coldly: "Yes, it's me, if you have no opinion, change your clothes and come to the yard." ”

As soon as Tang Zhuofeng let go of his hand, Ning Yuchu couldn't react, and with the inertia, he slammed on the door panel.

The pain made him wake up instantly.

The ugly monster actually found such a Yama for him!

How much enmity does she have against him?

Qingqiu listened to it on the side, and said excitedly and happily: "Second Master Tang is very skilled, we can learn martial arts under him, it's really a good thing that pie in the sky falls!" ”

Ning Yuchu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Do you really believe that pies will fall from the sky?" Why do you think it's a stone? ”

Qingqiu touched the back of her head and said with a smile: "What Miss Nine arranged, there shouldn't be much of a problem." ”

Thinking about the mountains of Wusan, and then thinking about the lessons of qin, chess, poetry, calligraphy and painting, Ning Yuchu sighed: "You are still too naïve. ”

Having said that, Ning Yuchu still changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

Tang Zhuofeng stood under the tree and turned to look at him when he heard footsteps.

Under the moonlight, the young man is handsome and dazzling like a spring.

If you are an ordinary reader, you will definitely praise that Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

However, in Tang Zhuofeng's eyes, it is - it really looks like a fox demon with a seductive soul, don't let him take his sister badly.

"It takes a quarter of an hour to change clothes, vain, you really have speed."

Facing Tang Zhuofeng's sneer, Ning Yuchu sneered at each other: "Don't call the apprentice so affectionately, although you were called by Tang Jiu, but according to the rules of the master, unless you can win the master, what master, where to go back and forth, the master will not recognize it." ”

Qingqiu was frightened when she heard this, and secretly pulled the master's sleeve, and said anxiously and fearfully: "The second prince is so powerful, you are definitely not his opponent, let's forget it." ”

Ning Yuchu waved his claws, glanced at Tang Zhuofeng, and also lowered his voice and said, "If you don't fight for steamed buns, you have to fight for a breath, let him know that Ye is not easy to mess with." ”

Qingqiu: ...... It's good if you're happy.

Tang Zhuofeng lowered his eyes and showed a smearing light: "Okay, then let's fight, see whose fists are hard." ”