Master, he never speaks

Mu Ying: "Good guy, what's going on now? I'm... Should I get involved, or shouldn't I?"

After Zhu Hanshuang slapped Zhu Jixiu on the face, the wine glass in Mu Ying's hand fell completely unsteadily, as if she was standing in the melon field, and she was the little Runtu who guarded the melon field, There is something melon that she shouldn't be eating, which is being frantically passed to her mouth.

Mu Ying: "Eh...we are all from the same Taoism, so if you have something to say, please talk about it, don't call back and forth!"

Although Zhu Jixiu is Mu Ying's younger brother and also the pride of their Jiange, now that their Jiange's pride has been slapped in the face by a nameless stomach from an outer medicine pavilion, it stands to reason that Mu Ying should stand up bravely and scold loudly It belongs to Junior Brother Su Yu.

But when she saw the tears in the corners of Su Yu's eyes, for some reason, she suddenly felt that Junior Brother Su Yu... played well!Well done!She saw Zhu Jixiu talking in Junior Brother Su Yu's ear just now, but they couldn't hear it, but Junior Brother Su Yu's reaction is a good proof...

My junior brother's poisonous tongue, that little mouth that can make people speechless, the words that come out of his mouth are definitely not good things!

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Senior Sister Mu Ying, this junior has lost his composure. If there is nothing else, this junior will leave first."

Zhu Hanshuang also knew that he had lost his composure. He raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, forced himself to calm down, and then gradually calmed down.

Even so, Zhu Hanshuang's expression was not very good-looking, he didn't take another look at Zhu Jixiu, turned around and bowed to Mu Ying, then bowed to the chief disciples of other Taoist sects, from Zhu Jixiu's side Passed by.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master..."

Zhu Jixiu started to panic, he muttered something in a low voice, raised his hand subconsciously, and grasped Zhu Hanshuang's wrist tightly, not wanting to let Zhu Hanshuang go.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Let go."

The master turned around, looked at Zhu Jixiu with cold eyes, opened his lips lightly, and said these two words coldly, then shook his hand heavily, and shook Zhu Jixiu's palm away without looking back. keep going.

Zhu Jixiu subconsciously chased after him. Before he had taken two steps, Zhu Hanshuang stopped and turned around suddenly. The eyes that had always been gentle and warm when facing the little fox cub were now full of alienation and frost. A distance of five steps away from Zhu Jixiu, he said word by word:

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Today is Su Yu. I contradicted Junior Brother Zhu first. It was my fault. With this slap, it doesn't matter how Senior Sister Mu Ying and Junior Brother Zhu want to punish me. I, Su Yu, have absolutely no complaints. In addition, please also wish my junior brother not to have any relationship with Su Yu in the future."

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "I... can't bear the love of Junior Brother Zhu."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Hanshuang turned around without hesitation, leaving Zhu Jixiu with a firm and upright back. In the words just now, the meaning between the lines was to cut off the past with Zhu Jixiu, and from then on , the relationship between master and apprentice is very clear.

There is no further possibility.

Zhu Jixiu's fists were clenched tightly, and his face was still in hot pain, but no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as his heart at this time. He took a deep breath, raised his hand to hold the position of his heart, and felt his heart beating fast. beat.

If it is said that when he said so many excessive words just now, his heart was filled with pleasure, then how sad and sad he feels in his heart now. Those words were not his original wish, but they became the most hurtful knife.

Zhu Jixiu: "I know it. I know my master's temperament. It looks cold on the outside but is soft on the inside, but the seemingly soft heart is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. I usually rely on my master to deal with you. My tolerance and love, but the words I said today..."

Zhu Jixiu gritted his teeth, looked at the gate where the white figure was no longer there, and the bastard words he said not long ago echoed in his mind, suddenly raised his hand, slapped himself sideways, and coughed out A mouthful of blood.

Zhu Jixiu: "Zhu Jixiu, you are really nothing."

Mu Ying didn't know what happened at all, she sat on the spot, didn't dare to move, stared at Zhu Jixiu's back for a while, and found that her little brother suddenly raised her hand and slapped herself, and quickly stood up from the ground Get up and say:

Mu Ying: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?! You won't be sick, right?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out a clean white champagne from his arms, wiped the blood from the corner of Zhu Jixiu's mouth, and was about to use ointment to help him remove the swollen marks on his side face, but was caught by Zhu Jixiu. blocked.

Zhu Jixiu: "No need, Senior Sister, I deserve it, I should suffer."

Mu Ying: "What's the matter? Are you angry with Junior Brother Su Yu? Or...how about Senior Sister helping you teach him a lesson?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu shook his head slowly, he raised his finger, touched his side face lightly with his fingertips, and took a breath for a moment, it is conceivable that the master at that time It was how disappointed and angry that he hit him so hard.

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior Sister, I want to ask you something..."

Mu Ying: "What's the matter? If the senior sister can help, the senior sister will definitely help you!"

Mu Ying looked at the swollen marks on Zhu Jixiu's face with a distressed face, how can this be the little baby of her Jiange!It is said that if someone slaps her, she will be slapped. How can Mu Ying not feel bad about it!

Zhu Jixiu: "In case, I mean in case... in case I make my master angry, what... how should I coax?"

Mu Ying: "What?! You actually made Master angry?!"

Mu Ying's eyes widened immediately, and the pain on her face disappeared in an instant. Instead, she said to Zhu Jixiu very seriously:

Mu Ying: "Then senior sister doesn't feel bad for you anymore, our master has such a good temper, if you can still be offended, then you must have done something wrong! Junior brother, you are at fault first! There is nothing to feel bad about! "

Zhu Jixiu was speechless for a while.

He didn't dare to stay in the brothel any longer. After properly handling the funeral, he explained to the chief disciples of those immortal sects, and then rushed back to the Guangyao Palace without stopping.

The lights in the door had been extinguished, and the door was unlocked, but Zhu Jixiu dared not open it.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, this disciple is wrong."

Zhu Jixiu stood in front of the door with his head down. He knew that Zhu Hanshuang was really angry this time, and he also knew that this time was not Zhu Hanshuang's habitual rest time.

There was no response from inside the door, it was quiet.

Zhu Jixiu pursed his lips, endured the soreness in his heart, lifted his clothes, knelt down on his knees, and knelt in the yard without hesitation, staring at the door without blinking.

Zhu Jixiu: "The disciple is willing to kneel until the master calms down."

There was still no sound inside the door, as if the people inside the room had fallen asleep.

Zhu Jixiu knelt for a whole night. When the sky was bright, the door finally rang, and the door opened a small gap. Zhu Hanshuang's tired and cold voice came from inside:

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Zhu Jixiu, you have grown up too, and this sword pavilion is also small. I, as a master, can't control you anymore, and the sword pavilion can't accommodate you anymore. After returning to the sect, you still……"

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "Move out and live by yourself."