The villain of quick time travel wait for me

Chapter 395 Apprentice, I am Your Master (25)

He has a unique talent, but also has infinite ambitions. Because of his ambition, she fell in love with him, and she believed that she and he would be able to realize that great dream.

He must be able to become a unique genius, a myth in the world of cultivating immortals, a couple of gods and immortals.

"Qingfeng, you're here, I thought you wouldn't come!" Ouyang Yu'er lowered her head and said in frustration, tears fell as soon as she said that.

Crying pear blossoms with rain, Ye Qingfeng's heart softened, and he directly hugged her into his arms, comforting her softly: "Why, I like you so much, how could you not come?"

"Don't think too much, I'm still waiting to fly up with you and become the fairy couple that everyone envies."

Ouyang Yu'er accepted it when she saw it was good, she didn't cry anymore, her voice was choked up, "I know, but I'm still worried."

"What are you worried about?" Ye Qingfeng looked at her amusedly, but he couldn't help but think of the person who looked indifferent but tried his best to protect his apprentice.

He suddenly had an uncontrollable thought, would everything be different if he became her apprentice?
It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and it's impossible for Si Wuxin to give him this chance.

"Qingfeng, shall we hold a wedding? I want to be your rightful wife, Taoist couple." Ouyang Yuer's eyes were full of expectation.

Looking at her expectant eyes, Ye Qingfeng wanted to open his mouth to agree, but the figure of that person appeared in his mind involuntarily.

For some reason, the words that came to his lips were swallowed again, and the topic was changed, "What is more important for us now is how to find a way to ascend."

"Clarify those stumbling blocks. As for getting married, it's just a ceremony. Don't you believe my feelings for you!"

"No, I don't. I will support you in whatever you want!" Ouyang Yuer's face was gentle, but her heart was full of jealousy.

who is it?Who exactly?Who occupied his heart and made him shake?who is it!
Ye Qingfeng looked at her moved, but was troubled in his heart that he hadn't controlled his thoughts well, and at the same time wondered why he thought of that person.

"Now that Yan Ruyu has become a monk at the Golden Core stage, the gap between us and him is too great, and there is only one way now!"

"That is to let him have no backing, let him be expelled from the division, only in this way will he have no more resources. Only then can we stand out."

"In order to become the monk with the most potential, the sect will give us more resources, and we will have the last chance to succeed in the ascension."

"Do you understand?" Ye Qingfeng looked serious, looking at her seriously, with longing for the future in his eyes.

Looking at the sparkling eyes, Ouyang Yu'er couldn't help being fascinated, and kissed her, "Okay, I will always be with you."

The two embraced and kissed each other, unable to separate for a long time, until they heard the sound and then hurriedly separated.

Looking at the two people who went their separate ways, Yan Ruyu couldn't help snorting coldly, "It's really stubborn, I thought they might be different."

"The result is still the same viciousness. It is really disgusting to use any means to achieve the goal. This time, let me see what conspiracy and tricks you will come up with."

"But don't be the same as the last life, I will be very boring in that way!"

Day by day, Yan Ruyu always ran to Si Wuxin's cave on time every day, cooking for her with a gentle expression.

"We cultivators don't need to eat!" As he said this, the movements of Si Wuxin's hands didn't slow down at all.

His expression has not changed, his face is still cold, his eyes are slightly warm, and he is eating leisurely.

Yan Ruyu is very satisfied with everything now. Although he has not taken revenge yet, he can always look at his master and stay with her.

Watching her every move, joy, anger, sorrow and joy, this beauty made him temporarily forget his hatred.

(End of this chapter)