Xianjun, please calm down

Master Liufeng went out, glanced at the sky, flicked his long sleeves, the restriction set by Qin Yifan was broken, he glanced in the direction of the courtyard gate, Qin Yifan immediately stood with his back to the courtyard gate, and like a statue.

When Qin Yifan turned his head again, Master Liufeng had already disappeared, presumably he climbed over the wall and went back to the courtyard next door.

As for why the word "again" is used, ha ha.

The majestic master of a pavilion was a guest of Guiyuanzong, and he didn't walk through the main gate a few times when he entered and exited the courtyard of the sovereign.

This is very rude, but their suzerain doesn't care about it, so who can do anything about him?

Master Liufeng turned back to his own yard, walked lightly into the house, sat in front of the mirror, opened his collar and looked at his neck, expressing his satisfaction with the shape and color of the red marks he had pinched.

Qin Yifan stood in a daze outside Qingyang Master's courtyard for a while, then straightened his robes, stepped into the small courtyard again, and stood in the courtyard and said loudly: "Master, Elder Xuanyue is asking to see you, and he is waiting in the main hall."

Master Qingyang's usual calm voice came from the hut: "Understood, you go first, and the teacher will come in a while."

Qin Yifan bowed respectfully and bowed before striding out of the courtyard.

In the next few days, Reverend Qingyang could clearly feel that Reverend Liufeng was avoiding him, this kind of hiding was not deliberate, if not for Reverend Qingyang paying attention, it would be hard to notice.

Every time this guy sees him, he will go to his side, avoiding him is something he has never done before, and thinking of the red marks on Liufeng's neck and his weird attitude that day, Master Qingyang can't stop thinking about it.

He is not a person who hesitates and is indecisive when things happen, but Master Liufeng never mentions what happened after drinking that day, so he can't ignore the mood of Master Liufeng by avoiding it like this.

Before he could figure out how to have a frank talk with Master Liufeng, Master Liufeng bid him farewell, saying that he had been away from the sect for too long and that he should go back to take care of Liuyun Pavilion's affairs.

During these years, Master Liufeng would come to live here every once in a while, and each time he would stay there for a month to half a month, but this time, he only stayed for less than ten days and hurried to leave.

Master Qingyang felt that if he left this time, he might not come back easily.

This kind of cognition made him a little flustered, but he was also the master of a cabinet, and he had no reason to stop him if he wanted to leave.

At most, he can only find some excuses and leave the person for a day or two, but what's the use of a day or two?

He didn't know why the relationship between them became like this, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Although Master Liufeng still talked and laughed at him, the slight alienation couldn't be ignored. This kind of chatting and laughing is not as good as before It was a joy to quarrel when we met.

Master Qingyang was sitting in his yard, looking at the teacup in front of him with a sullen face, and suddenly had the urge to overturn the table. He didn't know what he wanted to do, but he was very irritable.

Master Liufeng promised to leave tomorrow, but today he didn't come to play tricks.

In other words, since that day, although the real Liufeng seems to be in the usual way, he has never played cheaply again, and he doesn't even have the usual flirtatious style in his dress. It seems that he is not in this mood.

It can make a male peacock not even in the mood to dress up, saying that they had nothing to do that day, even if they were killed, he would not believe it.

Sitting alone for a while, Master Qingyang pursed his lips, stood up and sacrificed the flying sword, Yujian went to Xiushen Valley.

His master is also strange these days, he clearly promised not to retreat within a hundred years, but his old man closed his cave to prevent them from seeing him. What have you been doing in the cave for several days, could it be that you have some feeling and want to retreat?

Arriving at the God Cultivation Valley, Master Qingyang stood outside Venerable Chongyuan's cave, took a deep breath, raised his hand and touched the restraint lightly, and it took a long time before Venerable Chongyuan's unspirited voice came out: "You Let’s go back, there’s no need to engage in morning and evening routines.”

Master Qingyang bowed and bowed, respectfully said: "Return to Master, I have something to see."

There was no movement inside, and after a while, the restriction was removed.

Master Qingyang exhaled lightly, walked in.

Venerable Chongyuan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his flying sword Fengyun lay across his knees, his eyes were slightly drooping, he seemed to be in deep thought, but based on Master Qingyang's understanding of his master, he felt that he was probably in a daze .

But it's okay to think about it in your heart, and you dare not say it. Master Qingyang saluted, stood by the side with his hands down, and respectfully said: "Master said a few days ago that when Junior Brother Yu wakes up, he will personally sit on the main peak. Let the disciples...go travel."

Venerable Chongyuan came back to his senses, glanced at him and said, "Let's talk about it in a few days."

Daoist Qingyang paused, looked up at Venerable Chongyuan, curled his fingers hanging by his side, and said again: "Master... is there something important? You once said that if you don't retreat for a hundred years .”

Venerable Chongyuan was a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "Are you still afraid that you will regret it as a teacher?"

Master Qingyang hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple dare not!"

Venerable Chongyuan rubbed his fingers back and forth on the blade several times, then said in a slow voice, "Go back."

Master Qingyang had no choice but to salute again, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Venerable Chongyuan sat upright on the bed and lowered his eyes again.

Master Qingyang walked to the entrance of the cave with heavy steps, stopped, closed his eyes heavily, turned around and walked back.

Venerable Chongyuan opened his eyes, looked at the eldest disciple who had gone and returned, and said without waiting for him to speak: "You want to leave the sect, is there something urgent?"

This eldest disciple has always been the most worry-free and the most respectful. Qingyang would never refute what he said. If he was not really in a hurry, he would never insist on it.

Daoist Qingyang bowed again and said in a deep voice: "Master, this disciple wants... to find a Taoist companion."

Venerable Chongyuan unconsciously held Fengyun's sword, looked carefully at Master Qingyang, and said, "Why did you suddenly become enlightened, but you have someone you like?"

Master Qingyang bent even lower, hesitated for a moment before saying: "...Yes."

Venerable Chongyuan calmed down, and his voice became gentler: "When do you plan to leave?"

Master Qingyang looked up at Venerable Chongyuan, then lowered his head and said, "Tomorrow."

Venerable Chongyuan nodded and said: "Okay, it's rare that you still know how to be anxious, you go, there is a teacher in the sect, you don't have to worry."

Master Qingyang folded his robes and knelt on the ground, bent down and said: "The disciple is not filial, and the master is so tired that the master is working hard for the disciple."

Venerable Chongyuan said: "Okay, it's a good thing that you can open up your mind. As a teacher, I naturally support you."

He looked at the back of Master Qingyang's head, and said: "If it doesn't work, you don't have to worry about it, my apprentice of Venerable Chongyuan, don't you worry about no one wanting you?"