When Shi Qinghua walked out of the law enforcement hall, he found that Yan Wuxue rarely did not leave on her own, but was waiting for her.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but Yan Wuxue had already seen it, and there was no way, so she had to move over slowly and make a superficial salute to him: "Meet the master." ”

"Hmm." Yan Wuxue put her hands behind her back, glanced at her lightly when she heard the words, and asked casually, "Master Wei just saw that you gave the snow jacket to Song Tianyang...... Isn't that snow jacket very precious to you? ”

Yan Wuxue was not originally a person who was bored enough to inquire about his disciple's private affairs, but he suddenly remembered that there was a certain time when he went down the mountain to subdue demons, which caused the cold to enter his body, and he complained in front of Shi Qinghua.

So that snow jacket was made by Shi Qinghua personally went to hunt fire spirit birds, and he planned to give it to him, right?

When she saw her give the snow jacket to Song Tianyang outside the law enforcement hall, Yan Wuxue's always silent heart suddenly rolled, and she felt that it was not a taste.

What he was going to give him, why did Shi Qinghua give it away if he wanted to?

Shi Qinghua didn't expect Yan Wuxue to ask about this matter, she looked at his tangled expression and suddenly felt extremely happy, so she simply admitted: "That snow jacket was originally intended to be given to you by my master, but I think you definitely don't need it, master." It's better to give it to Senior Brother Song. ”

"When did the teacher say I didn't want it?" Yan Wuxue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his heart turned over the cabinets, feeling that his apprentice had become more and more elusive since he was injured in the demon cave.

In the last life.

Shi Qinghua looked at Yan Wuxue's slightly gloomy face and replied in his heart.

In his previous life, Song Tianyang slandered Shi Qinghua and seriously injured him regardless of the door rules, and made trouble in the law enforcement hall, insisting on asking Shi Qinghua to take out the snow jacket and apologize.

When Zhang Xuanfeng and Gao Daocheng punished her regardless of the truth, Shi Qinghua also raised his head and looked at Yan Wuxue, hoping that he could speak for her, hoping that he could keep the snow jacket, after all, it was a gift she had worked so hard to prepare for him.

But later, even when Yan Wuxue knew that the snow jacket was a gift prepared for him by Shi Qinghua, he only said lightly - since it was something for the teacher, the teacher had the right to deal with it. It's just a snow jacket, so give it away.

It's just a snow jacket......

Such a few fluttering words, but they denied Shi Qinghua's three months of hard work, and broke her heart completely.

"Master, has the little junior sister learned the sword?" Shi Qinghua smiled, and suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the snow jacket.

Yan Wuxue didn't know how Shi Qinghua could ask this, but she still answered truthfully: "Not yet." How can you ask this? ”

"Nothing." Shi Qinghua smiled but did not answer.

She just suddenly thought of the scene where the three swords flew to the main hall of Qingjing Peak this morning.

There were four people who came back from the Wufu Sea, but there were only three of them, and that was because Yan Wuxue loved his little apprentice the most, and he was afraid that her imperial sword would fall off the sword, and he was afraid that she would be contaminated with wind and snow, so he specially asked the little apprentice to share a sword with him, and used his broad body to resist everything for her.

Shi Qinghua, who is also Yan Wuxue's female disciple, has never had this treatment.

In her previous life, she first entered Qingjing Peak and was forced by Yan Wuxue to learn the sword. At that time, her spiritual power was unstable, and her sword was shaking, and she fell off the sword again and again, breaking her leg.

"Master......" She lay on the ground, couldn't help but show a painful look, and stretched out her hand to touch the corner of Yan Wuxue's snow-white robe.

Yan Wuxue stopped stroking the qin, shrank her feet back, and looked at her condescendingly: "If I can't learn today, I will treat you as an apprentice." ”