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Chapter 42 Master, Disciples Warm Your Hands (40)

"sorry"

It was the first time that Xing Yun was a little horrified when she heard the solemn yet slightly sad apology from the milk voice in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just want to say sorry, did I say something wrong? Be normal, Xiaozhu!"

Small candle: "."

Cooperating with this girl didn't think about that at all!
He sighed with emotion, and suddenly laughed out loud:

"As expected of you."
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The competition is finally over.

Evening sunset.

Jiyue was sitting in the hall of the inn in white clothes, sipping tea, her every move was elegant and dignified, her brows were as plain as snow, her azure eyes had lost the faint smile of the past, and her whole body revealed a faint chill , which is daunting.

Xingyun was asked to wait in Jiyue's room, and an enchantment was placed outside the door, which she couldn't open.

Although a little depressed and worried, Xing Yun believed that her master would never sell her out.

That's what I said, and I thought so, but Xing Yun was still a little nervous.

Master will not sell her, but if her parents, Xiaozhi, convince Master with emotion and reason, Master seems to have no reason to keep herself by his side.

She sat on the bed depressed, hugged her knees, buried her head in her arms, and forced herself not to think about it.

Anyway, the result is coming soon, she will figure out a way then!

"Xiao Zhu, can you hear their conversation?"

Xing Yun blinked her eyes, but still quietly came to the wall, leaned over with her ears, held her breath, and tried to eavesdrop.

"Duplicitous woman."

Xiaozhu didn't miss the chance to hurt Little Xingxing, but she still tried to listen.

After half an hour.

Frustrated, Xing Yun returned to the bed and continued to be self-contained, pinning her hopes on Xiao Zhu.

"How about it?"

"can't hear"

Xiaozhu replied in a low voice very sadly.

This enchantment actually seems to be deliberately aimed at him, and it has a very strong shielding effect on the spiritual consciousness.

Xing Yun buried her head even lower.

Jiyue has no idea that her little girl has become an autistic dumpling in her wild imagination.

At this moment, he was facing the two most important figures of the Nine Star Sect, one of the three major sects. His expressions were as calm as water, without intention, and his manners were elegant and measured.

"Master Yaoxian, Xingmou and his wife are here on appointment."

As soon as Xing Jiuzui and Luo Xia'er stepped into the inn, they hurriedly looked for Xing Yun's figure.

"Don't worry."

Jiyue rolled up her long sleeves, gestured for a seat, and said in a calm voice:

"As the master who has accompanied Yun'er for ten years, I think I have the right to talk to you before you, her nominal parents, recognize her."

Luo Xia'er squeezed Xing Jiuzui's hand tightly to restrain her inner excitement, and under Jiyue's gesture, she and Xing Jiuzui sat opposite to Jiyue.

The daughter who has been looking for and studying for 16 years is now in this inn!

Xing Jiuzui put a storage bag on the table, pushed it towards Jiyue, and said to Jiyue:

"This is Xing's little care for Lord Yaoxian who has raised his daughter for ten years. It is not a respect, but I hope Master Yaoxian will accept it."

From the corner of Ji Yue's eyes, she casually glanced at Wu Yanbai who was quietly watching over from upstairs, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

The storage bag was unbound, and there should be a lot of treasures in it, and the aura is surprisingly rich.

But Jiyue didn't even look at it, Sushou pushed the storage bag back to Xingjiu's direction.

"Presumably you all feel very sorry for Yun'er's lack of growth experience, and I think you should also want to know about Yun'er's grievances?"

　The wife-protecting mode starts again, how can one punishment be enough?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)