Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Chapter 741: Cold Master and Sickly Disciple 16

Shen Xi looked at Shen Xunzhi in front of him. In fact, from his own point of view, the two of them would not be separated for too long.

After all, he himself couldn't bear to leave Shen Xunzhi, and he had originally planned to disguise himself and catch up with Shen Xun as soon as he left him, and protect him in secret.

But Shen Xunzhi cannot know about this, so we still have to put in some superficial effort.

He just shook his head gently and said, "How could I be angry with you? You grew up beside me since you were a child. I know your temper. I won't take your temporary mood swings to heart."

Shen Xunzhi nodded slightly, but still held Shen Xi's sleeve tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

"Then Master, will you miss me in the next one or two years?" Shen Xunzhi asked in a low voice, his eyes full of anticipation.

Shen Xi was slightly startled, then he smiled gently: "Of course I would think so. You are my most proud disciple. I will be looking forward to your safe return in the sect, waiting for you to bring back the gains and growth from your training."

Shen Xunzhi felt a little comforted when listening to his master's words, but when he thought of the upcoming separation, his eyes couldn't help but become red again: "Master, I can't bear to leave you. I have never ventured into this world alone. I am afraid..."

Shen Xi patted his hand gently and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, you have outstanding talent, and with the skills you have learned in the sect in the past few years, you are enough to deal with many difficulties.

Besides, this is the only way for you to grow, and I believe you can achieve something."

Shen Xun took a few steps forward and hugged Shen Xi. The 16-year-old boy was already taller than Shen Xi.

Shen Xi was not too surprised by his sudden action, as if he had expected it.

Shen Xi raised his hand and gently patted Shen Xunzhi's back, just as he had comforted him in the past, over and over again, calmly and reassuringly.

Shen Xunzhi buried his face in Shen Xi's shoulder, his voice filled with a hint of tears: "Master, you must wait for me to come back. After I come back, can we still be the same as before? You will still tell me those stories and practice sword with me..."

Shen Xi closed his eyes slightly and replied, "Okay, I will wait for you here."

After a long time, Shen Xunzhi loosened his embrace. He raised his hand to wipe his eyes and forced a smile: "Master, I will prepare well for going down the mountain in the next few days. Don't worry, I will work hard to train and will not let you down."

Shen Xi nodded, his eyes full of encouragement: "Go ahead, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

Shen Xunzhi turned and left the room with heavy steps. Shen Xi looked at his back and began to prepare his own disguise.

After three days, Shen Xunzhi left the sect.

Shen Xunzhi stood on the flying sword, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes still fixed on Shen Xi, full of attachment and reluctance, as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of his master deeply in his heart.

Shen Xi looked up at Shen Xunzhi in the air with a calm expression. Only his slightly clenched fingers revealed his inner emotions.

He waved at Shen Xunzhi and shouted, "Be careful along the way, don't try to be brave!"

Shen Xunzhi nodded vigorously, his voice choking with sobs: "Master, take care!"

After he finished speaking, he drove the flying sword slowly forward, but he still looked back at Shen Xi from time to time, until Shen Xi's figure became a blurry black dot in his vision and could no longer be seen.

Shen Xi looked at his back and shook his head.

"No, why do I cry so easily in this life?"

Although he complained like this, there was no look of disgust on his face.

'But there is something special about saying goodbye.'

Shen Xi followed his back closely, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

"We're going to be apart for so long, I'm really sad..."

"Brother, if you don't catch up, it will fly away."

Wangcai stood aside, reluctant to expose Shen Xi and break the sad atmosphere in his heart.

But if I don’t remind him, Shen Xunzhi will really fly away.

Shen Xi did not blame Wangcai, but simply summoned out his own natal magic weapon.

The flying sword was shining brightly and emitting mysterious spiritual energy.

He stepped onto the flying sword and instantly turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the direction where Shen Xunzhi left.

When he was no longer able to see the sect's gate, he recited a mantra to completely change his appearance.

But this so-called change in appearance only turned the younger him into the older him. After all, if he were to stare at other people's faces to look at Shen Xunzhi, he would not be able to adapt.

So after thinking about it, it was only if I had an older self that I wouldn't feel disgusted and wouldn't be recognized by Shen Xunzhi.

After all, Shen Xunzhi would never have thought that his cold and beautiful master had turned into an old man in order to avoid being discovered by him?

In his heart, his master only treated him as a disciple.

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