shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

"Why does the master need to report to the disciples if he wants to accept apprentices? I see that Mr. Mu is very good. If the master likes it, it doesn't matter if he accepts it."

Bai Qingyue looked at him and smiled with curved lips.

Master Xianyun was stunned when he heard the words: "When did I say that I wanted to take him as a disciple?"

Bai Qingyue blinked, looked at him, then looked at Namu Qisheng, and said with a puzzled face: "Master praised that young master so much, isn't it because he appreciates his qualifications and talents, and loves talents? Do you want to take him under the door?"

Oh, she almost forgot that Xianyun has no heart.

How can there be any love for talent.

"Being a teacher doesn't mean that..." Master Xianyun frowned, and was about to refute, but Bai Qingyue covered her lips in surprise.

"Could it be that Master wants me to accept Mr. Mu as an apprentice?"

"It's not that the disciple doesn't want to, it's just that the qualifications of the disciple are still low, and I'm afraid I can't afford this young master's master. Master, you should find someone else."

Master Xianyun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her several times in succession. He just raised his hand in mid-air, and his movements froze for a long time.

In the end, he could only stare blankly, staring at her speechlessly.

After she finished speaking, he put his hand down, frowning and holding back his anger, said: "You misunderstood, the teacher called you this time, not to accept disciples."

Afraid that Bai Qingyue would open his mouth again, he hastily added: "It's about the marriage contract."

Finally said it out.

Bai Qingyue stared fixedly at Master Xianyun, suddenly wondering if she should breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, she had to thank him.

Still shameless as always.

Putting away the darkness in her eyes, she smiled nonchalantly: "It turns out that it was to tell the sect's junior sister about marriage, why didn't I say it earlier? If I said it earlier, I would have prepared a congratulatory gift for my future brother-in-law."

Even though I had never expected it, I had expected it long ago, but after hearing it from him personally, I felt it was inexplicably harsh.

It seems that the illusion that has been overly beautified for decades is forcibly torn apart by reality, and finally the bloody truth is revealed.

When she was young, why didn't she have fantasies about him.

When she was still childish, practicing sword day and night, and studying swordsmanship hard in the cold window, she had imagined countless times that her master could take a look at her from the crowd.

Even if it is a simple compliment.

But she never waited.

Some only have to walk on eggshells, and there are countless severe criticisms day and night.

Seeing that she didn't get in, he changed the topic again, Master Xianyun couldn't help being a little annoyed.

But it's not easy to get angry in front of outsiders, so I had to suppress it forcibly, but looking at her, her face was gloomy and tight.

Mu Qisheng suddenly stood up at this time, and clasped his fists at Bai Qingyue, with a gentle look and an air of a gentleman: "I have heard that the elder sister of Yun Mingzong is very graceful, like a fairy. Seeing it today, it is true that a hundred things are not as good as one." See."

"Miss Bai is really as beautiful as the fairies in the paintings."

Bai Qingyue stared at him without saying a word.

Is this ironic that she only has one face, comparable to a vase?

"Thanks for the prize. I think Mr. Mu is also a good-looking talent. He must be very popular with little girls on weekdays."

She smiled and replied.

Mu Qisheng was taken aback for a moment, and looked at her in astonishment.

However, although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were inexplicably cold.

Before he had time to distinguish the emotions, Mu Qisheng suddenly heard Master Xianyun say: "Young Master Mu has just come to our Yun Mingzong. As masters, we should do our best as landlords."

"Qingyue, take Mr. Mu to the various peaks for a stroll."

Master Xianyun and the Patriarch of the Mu family quietly exchanged a look, and said.

Let them get to know each other and improve their relationship.

As for their elders, let's discuss the marriage contract here first.

Bai Qingyue has been working with Master Xianyun for so many years, she can see clearly what he has in mind.

He couldn't help but sneered and pulled his lips.

"Okay, Mr. Mu, please."

She stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation to Mu Qisheng.

Facing her cold black eyes, Mu Qisheng became inexplicably nervous for some reason, and when he nodded, he couldn't speak clearly: "...Okay."

This woman is too fierce.

It's not at all like the gentle, virtuous, decent and magnanimous he imagined before he came here.

This can't be done.

The mistress of the Mu family should be sensible, gentle and pleasant, his good wife.

It seems that when they get married in the future, he will teach her how to behave.

If Bai Qingyue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely send him off with a smile.

He doesn't take a pee to see what his conditions are, what qualifications he has to pick and choose, and he doesn't necessarily obey the three virtues and four virtues.

……

Holding the Xingyue sword, Bai Qingyue walked out of the hall first.

Mu Qisheng followed behind her, looking around at the surrounding scenery.

As expected of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is completely different from the courtyard in their family.

He was secretly marveling, when Bai Qingyue suddenly stopped, turned her head and smiled at him: "Mr. Mu is a single water spirit root?"

Mu Qisheng didn't expect that she would suddenly stop and ask himself, so he couldn't help but nodded in a daze.

"I also heard that Mr. Mu has a deep study of swordsmanship and is quite accomplished in this way."

The smile on Bai Qingyue's face deepened.

Mu Qisheng didn't understand why, but he still pretended to be modest and said: "It's the Taoist Xianyun who praised it absurdly, but I'm only a little proficient in swordsmanship."

He had inquired before coming here.

This so-called elder sister of the sect sounds noble, but her talent is dull, and she was injured a few days ago, so her cultivation has long been unable to improve.

Otherwise, Master Xianyun would not be in a hurry to marry her off.

This is exactly what he wants, as long as the future wife's status is high enough, if her cultivation level is higher than his, wouldn't he be overwhelmed at home?

This is wrong, wrong.

Just when he was thinking about it secretly, Bai Qingyue said abruptly: "It just so happens that I am also quite interested in the way of swordsmanship. I wonder if Mr. Mu can teach me two tricks?"

Mu Qisheng almost thought that he had heard it wrong, so he suddenly raised his head and looked at her in astonishment.

"It's... not very good."

"What's wrong? It's just a discussion among fellow cultivators, normal communication." The corners of Bai Qingyue's mouth curled up.

"But……"

He's here for a blind date, not a fight.

"To be honest, I recently encountered some bottlenecks in my enlightenment. I heard from Master that you have excellent swordsmanship, so I want you to help me with two moves."

"Since the young master is unwilling, then I will not force it."

Bai Qingyue sighed.

Hearing her praise herself so high, Mu Qisheng couldn't help but feel elated.

He blurted out: "It's not impossible."

After saying that, he regretted it.

I can't wait to slap myself with a few big mouths.

But since the words have been spoken, there is absolutely no reason to take them back.

Bai Qingyue said happily: "Then please ask the young master to move to the martial arts stage."

Mu Qisheng's mouth was bitter, but he couldn't say anything. The smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly bitter, and he nodded.

It's okay, this woman was injured in the secret realm, and her cultivation and strength have long been inferior to before.

Then he will make an exception and guide two moves, it's nothing.

He soothed himself.