Now that the wound is healed, where can Ci Yuehua still make her dangerous, and replied dissatisfiedly: "You are getting bolder and bolder now!"

How dare you threaten him!

"Heh, if you continue like this, the disciple doesn't mind being bolder!"

She's just threatened, what?

......

Because of the consequences of Ci Yuehua's disobedience this time, Qingzi took care of him more strictly in the days that followed.

Therefore, all the lords, elders, Ning Yin, and Shi Lang who came to see Ci Yuehua always had a handsome face when they saw it, and they didn't have a good face when they saw anyone.

These people didn't know what had offended him, and none of them dared to say anything, let alone stay longer, and in the end, no one dared to look at him anymore.

Looking at the refreshed Qingzi, Ci Yuehua's heart was not angry, but after getting along for such a long time, Qingzi naturally didn't care that he gave himself air conditioning from time to time.

After attending classes day after day, Qingzi didn't feel that boring, and her mind was now focused on Shenwu in a month.

Now that they have entered the mountain gate for two years, they have been using ordinary swords issued in the mountain gate, and now it is time for the disciples to choose their own divine martial arts.

In her previous life, the divine martial art that Qingzi got was Mu Qingjian, and this sword was always by her side until after her death.

In this life, it should also be Mu Qingjian, but now she is a little undecided.

The Shenwu Hall of Kunlun Mountain is divided into two halls of Yin and Yang, the Yin Hall is the most suitable for women to use the Shenwu, and the Yang Hall is the Shenwu for men.

If it is a complete gate that divides the Yin and Yang Hall inside, it is fine, at least the people outside can't see it, but this Shenwu Hall has two adjacent doors, and they are both under the public of the hall.

It was not a trivial matter for a disciple to summon a divine martial artist, and on that day, the disciples of the entire mountain sect would be present to watch the ceremony.

And men can only enter the Yang Temple, and women can only enter the Yin Temple.

In her previous life, she had already exposed her daughter's identity when she went down the mountain to do a mission, so when she went to summon Shenwu, she could just go directly to the Yin Temple.

But this time, she is going to expose her daughter's identity in public, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the punishment will be heavier!

Alas!

Who can understand her suffering!

Thinking of this, Qingzi couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong? A-Qing, is there something on your mind?"

At this time, it was noon, and Shi Lang Qingzi and Ning Yin were still eating around the same table.

Seeing that Qingzi didn't eat the fragrant meal for the first time, he was not interested, and he looked like he was hiding his thoughts.

Ning Yin stopped his chopsticks and looked at Qingzi.

Shi Lang also looked at it curiously, "What's wrong with you? This is the first time I've seen you unable to swallow!"

Qingzi looked at the two of them, wanted to say but couldn't speak, and finally said, "I'm just thinking about the Shenwu summoning in a month." ”

Ning Yin listened to a dark light flashing in the depths of her eyes, but she understood why she was so preoccupied.

But Shi Lang didn't know this, looking at Qingzi with a look of not being able to lift his spirits, he quipped: "What? Are you afraid that you won't be able to summon Shenwu?"

"How is it possible?!With my good qualifications, I will definitely summon a divine martial artist!"

Qingzi is very confident, she summoned it in her previous life, and she can naturally summon it in this life, Mu Qingke is still waiting for her as the master!

But......

Thinking of this, Qingzi looked at Ning Yin again, in her previous life, Senior Sister did not summon Shenwu, which was also an injury for her life, if only she could summon one this time.

Ning Yin felt Qingzi's gaze very keenly, and sneered in her heart, does she also deserve to pity herself?

Shi Lang was not as confident as her, looking at her triumphant appearance, he reminded: "Don't be too happy, this divine martial arts is not something that anyone can summon, you are now amplifying your words for people to hear, if you don't summon it at that time, then you will be ashamed!"

"Don't worry, I don't talk big!"

"Then what were you worried about just now?" Ning Yin said suddenly.

"It's nothing!"

Qingzi glanced at the two of them with a somewhat complicated look, but after all, she didn't say what she was thinking.

Forget it, let's talk about it then!

The two of them frowned when they saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, but when they saw that she didn't say anything, they didn't ask anything.

The three of them finished their meal quietly, and Qingzi chose a few of Ci Yuehua's favorite meals to send him as usual.

Today, Ning Yin did not go directly to class, but followed Qingzi, and the two of them went to Ci Yuehua's bedroom together.

"Shizun must be tired of eating these meals every day, why don't we open a small stove at night, and I will cook some noodles for him." ”

Qingzi's eyes lit up when she heard this, in the past two years, she really hadn't eaten the noodles made by her senior sister a few times, and she hadn't eaten them since Shizun was injured.

But in an instant, her gaze darkened again.

"Master...... He doesn't like to eat noodles!"

I don't know what the reason is, but the last time she saw it, it was clear that Shizun just didn't like to eat noodles, and he was reluctant to even drink noodle soup.

Ning Yin was stunned for a moment when he heard Qingzi's words, and then his face became ugly.

Seeing this, Qingzi knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't think about it, I'm not saying that what you do is not delicious or that Shizun simply doesn't like to eat noodles." ”

However, Ning Yin's complexion did not become much better, and he only sneered: "Hehe, that's it!"

"Aren't you good at cooking porridge? Why don't you cook some porridge for Shizun to drink? ”

"What about you, don't you want to eat noodles too?" Ning Yin suddenly looked at Qingzi with a tentative look in his eyes.

Qingzi immediately said: "How come? I like to eat the noodles made by my senior sister the most." ”

Ning Yin hooked his lips and smiled, the corners of his lips were crooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's been a long time since you've eaten the noodles I made, I'll make noodles for you tonight, it's still sour and spicy, how about it?"

I don't know why Ning suddenly smiled so happily, but seeing that she was not as lost as she was just now, Qingzi didn't think much about it.

Suddenly, Ning Yin asked again: "Do you remember the first time you came here?"

Qingzi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you remember how you were accepted by your master?"

This matter didn't take root in Qingzi's heart, and after Ning Yin asked, she thought about it.

Thinking about it this time, her face became not very good-looking, "At that time, I didn't know what kind of demon he had, so he had to take me as an apprentice, and he also smoked me that day, not only that, but he also injured you by mistake, now that I think about it, I am really angry!"

"That's all you remember?"

"Hmm!" Qingzi pursed her lips, I don't know why, when she thinks of this, her mood is not beautiful, and she doesn't even like the food in her hand.

"Senior sister, I still have some business, you can help give these meals to Shizun!"

As she spoke, she put the food box in Ning Yin's hand, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Qingzi leaving, Ning Yin's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, it's so good, it's the same as in his previous life!

What if you're born again, and don't you end up in the palm of my hand?

However, in this life, you don't want to be as easy as in your previous life, I want to make your life worse than death!

Her expression slowly became hideous and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell, waiting for an opportunity to pull the person she hated into it, so that she would be in pain for eternity and not at peace.

I didn't see Qingzi's figure, and Ci Yuehua's face was not very good-looking.

Ning Yin's hand holding the food box tightened, and then pulled out a soft smile, "Master, you're hungry, I brought you some food, come and eat!"

Ci Yuehua sat down at the table and looked at the food in front of her, before picking up the bowl and eating. Reading the Book House

He asked casually, "Is there something wrong with him?"

Ning Yin poured him a cup of tea before saying, "After eating, Ah Qing followed the young master out, and the disciple thought that you hadn't eaten yet, so he brought some to you, I don't know if it suits the taste of the master." ”

Ci Yuehua's hand picked up the vegetables, and then he was casual again, "I have a heart!"

After boredoming with two chopsticks, he said, "Is there something wrong with them going?"

Ning Yin's eyes flashed, "It's nothing, it seems that there is something new from the young master, Ah Qing was curious, so he went over to take a look." ”

Ci Yuehua's face was even darker, and her lips were pursed into a straight line, good, very good!

This rebel didn't even care about himself and ran away with others!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she was uncomfortable.

He wanted to throw the dishes and chopsticks directly on the table, but thinking that there was still a disciple here, he reluctantly stopped thinking about it.

But there is no appetite for eating, so he gently put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said lightly: "I'm done, you can take it down!"

Ning Yin's fingers moved, and his face became ugly, did she already influence him so deeply?

A hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes, but Ci Yuehua, who had already turned around and walked to the bedside, didn't see this.

"Master, don't you eat just so much?"

"Well, that's enough!" he was so angry!

Ning Yin's face was ugly, "Then the disciple will go down first!"

With that, she put away all the leftovers on the table and turned to leave.

Suddenly, there was a sentence behind him that was not light or serious: "In the same division, I hope you can help each other, don't have a disagreement!"

Ning Yin's face changed greatly when he heard this, and his body froze instantly.

She slowly turned around and saluted to Ci Yuehua, "Disciple, remember the teachings of the master!"

Ci Yuehua glanced at her lightly.

At this glance, Ning Yin's back was oozing cold sweat, he, he knew!

"Let's go down!"

He didn't know if she did it on purpose a few days ago, and he wasn't in the mood to talk to her these days, so it's still necessary to knock it out.

He didn't want his disciple to be mixed with conspiracy and filth before.

Ning Yin stiffened and slowly walked out of Ci Yuehua's room, and after she went out of the door, her legs and feet were a little weak, and she almost fell to the ground without stability.

Did what he did before be too obvious for him to see?

Looks like you've got to be careful!

didn't expect that even if she met him first, his heart would be biased towards her, so what is he?

Ning Yin's heart crossed a touch of unwillingness.

At this time, Qingzi walked alone to the hot spring in the back mountain, and the irritable mood at the beginning had gradually calmed down.

She seemed to have forgotten something, but she didn't notice anything wrong!

But the experience that she had forgotten before came back to her clearly.

For Shizun, there is anger slowly emerging in her heart, which makes her feel a little irritable.

Unable to sort out her thoughts, she didn't force herself, and after being quiet for a while, she reflexively returned to class.

"This is the first time I've seen you in a bad mood! What's the matter? A face is so black that it's about to turn gray!"

Seeing her walk back to her seat, Shi Lang on the side called on the spot.

Qingzi glanced at him angrily, "It's as if you've seen the ashes at the bottom of the pot!"

"If you haven't seen it, you know that it must not be as black as your current face!"

Qingzi didn't bother to talk to this fool.

It didn't take long for Ning Yin to come over, Qingzi glanced at her, thought about it and asked, "Has the master eaten?"

Ning Yin's face changed slightly, and he smiled: "He doesn't seem to be in a good mood today, and he has very little to eat." ”

Qingzi raised her eyebrows, "In a bad mood?

Ning Yin shook his head, "How do I know about the master!"

Qingzi thought about it, but he couldn't think of anyone who would make him angry, so he didn't bother to care.

Because Ning Yin said that he would cook and eat by himself at night, neither of them went to the fireworks hall, and Shi Lang also wanted to follow, but he was called away by the lord halfway.

Before entering the stove room, Ning Yin sent Qingzi back, and didn't want her to go in to help no matter what.

Thinking that Ci Yuehua's injury had not been changed yet, Qingzi thought about going over to take a look first.

It's still early in the summer, and it's still as bright as three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Walking to the door of Ci Yuehua, Qingzi knocked on the door twice and called: "Master!"

However, there was no sound of Ci Yuehua letting in as usual.

Qingzi wrinkled her brows a few times, knocked twice, and still no sound came.

She opened the door and went inside, but there was no man in the room.

Even the bed was neatly made, and she walked over to check the temperature, it was already cold, she must have been walking for a while.

"What nonsense!" Qingzi snorted lightly, turned around and went straight to the hot springs in the back mountain.

In the summer, the fog in the hot springs has faded a lot, and you can see the view in the pond clearly.

However, there was no trace of him either by the pool or in the water.

"Not here, where will it go?" Qingzi's heart was full of question marks.

She turned around and went back to the Yingluo Palace, and there was no one in the hall.

This is strange, not in the warm pool, not in the hall, can it be in the fireworks hall?

It's impossible to think about it, she brings him food every day, how can she run to the fireworks hall in one more move!

didn't see anyone, Qingzi didn't care about him anymore, and walked directly towards the outside of the hall, preparing to go to Ning Yin to help.

From a distance, I saw a long-shaped, handsome figure walking over, who was it not Ci Yuehua?

Qingzi hurriedly walked over and called, "Master!"

Ci Yuehua only glanced at her lightly, and did not respond, and walked straight past her towards her bedroom.

Yo! Ignore people!

Who is messing with him again?!

Qingzi turned around again and followed him into the room.

"Master, what's wrong with you, the disciple doesn't seem to have made you angry!"

Ci Yuehua was silent for a long time before she spit out a word, "Hmm!"

"So where have you been? You're still wounded!"

"Eat!"

Qingzi paused, "You still have injuries on your body now, what are you running around?" Didn't I say I brought you food?"

Ci Yuehua's hand holding the book tightened, and her tone was light and unhurried: "No need, I can do it myself in the future!"