Was watched by the master

The dress didn't feel right, it wasn't the right weight, it felt like new.

Fang Zhi quickly thought of Fang Mu's action of making tea just now and his sudden request for leave.Could it be...

He suddenly grabbed Fang Mu's wrist, turned his palm upwards, and ordered: "Spread your hands."

Fang Mu's body shook, he hesitated and refused to let go.

Fang Zhi lowered his eyes coldly, and ordered again: "Spread out."

Fang Mu's shoulders shook violently, so he had to slowly spread his palms.

Although the needle holes on the fingers are no longer obvious, tiny black dots can still be seen, some of which are red, and it looks like it was newly pierced.

Fang Mu opened his mouth to explain a few words, but was preempted by Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi's hand slid from Fang Mu's wrist to the back of his hand, his broad palm was pressed against Fang Mu's back, his thumb gently rubbed Fang Mu's finger, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Mu shook his head quickly: "It doesn't hurt."

"The clothes are still wearable, so why make new ones." While speaking, Fang Zhi's palms became hot, as if some power had injected into Fang Mu's hands.

Fang Mu only felt that his whole hand was surrounded by warmth, and the pain in his fingertips turned into a slight numbness, or itching, which disappeared before he had time to feel it carefully.

The needles on the fingers seemed to have been enchanted, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had never existed, but Fang Mu still remembered the pain before.

Fang Zhi's voice pierced his ears like thunder, which made Fang Mu wake up like a dream. His mind suddenly turned to the hole in the old clothes, and a sense of vanity emerged spontaneously. He weakly explained: "The old clothes... were... washed and torn by me. .”

Fearing that Fang Zhi would get angry, Fang Mu quickly added: "I didn't do it on purpose, I just washed it several times, I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to break suddenly."

Fang Mu spoke more and more quietly.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say I would blame you." Fang Zhi squeezed Fang Mu's palm, as if he couldn't put it down.

How did he make his fingers long, thin, delicate and soft?Fang Zhi secretly thought that his hands were not so comfortable to touch.

"It's just that your hand shouldn't be used to hold needles and threads. It hurts my heart." For a second, Fang Zhi wanted to lower his head and kiss this pitiful fingertip.

"...Huh?" Fang Mu was stunned, as if countless hemp ropes were spinning in his mind, and he couldn't think at all.

Master, what does this mean? ? ?

My heart throbbed inexplicably.

"Your master will feel distressed when he sees it. I don't want to be told by that little bastard that I bullied his apprentice." Fang Zhi added at the right time.

Huh~ That's what it means.

The tense heart immediately relaxed, Fang Mu carefully withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is all voluntary, I accidentally tore the clothes of the master, I should pay for it .”

In fact, he was just afraid of being scolded, not because he thought he should, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to cheat.

Fang Zhi chuckled and said, "I look like someone who lacks this piece of clothing?"

Fang Mu was about to say no, but Fang Zhi said, "But I will cherish this dress."

Fang Zhi held up the clothes in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that Fang Zhi was not angry, Fang Mu felt relieved.He quickly picked up the teapot and poured another cup of tea, and saluted with both hands: "Master, drink tea."

Fang Zhi glanced at it, took it with one hand, and took a sip to save face.

Now Xia Mu was completely relieved.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhi asked abruptly, "Did you spend a lot of money?"

Fang Mu was stunned, what should I do, should I say it?After talking about Master, would he think that he was trying to extort money from him?

"Also... not much." Fang Mu smiled awkwardly.

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Is that so? I only give you one chance to be honest~"

Fang Mu immediately reported the truth: "It's just... 500 million taels of silver."

"Tsk, the little bastard's apprentice is really rich, even with 500 million taels of silver, he can easily say the word 'that'."

Fang Zhi flicked his fingertips, and a small drop of water jumped out of the teacup. He blew lightly, and the small drop of water moved suddenly, brushing against Fang Mu's cheek, leaving a moist coolness.

"Why don't you make another set for me?" The corner of Xie Mei's mouth rose slightly.

"Ah?" Fang Mu almost choked on his own saliva, "Master...Master Master, I was blowing it up just now, so...I borrowed the money from others."

It means he doesn't have that much money. [wry smile]

Doing another set, I'm afraid it will cost his life, how can I afford it!

"Yes, I see." Fang Zhi drank the remaining half cup of tea calmly.

Fang Mu stood opposite Fang Zhi in fear, not daring to make a sound or move, for fear that Fang Zhi would tell him to do the same thing again.

"Here, I promise you." Fang Zhi suddenly took out a one-centimeter-thick notebook from his arms, and handed it to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu glanced suspiciously and took it.

After flipping through two pages, Fang Mu was too excited to speak.He quickly flipped through several pages.

unbelievable!

"This is this..."

He didn't see the other things clearly, but the words "no spiritual power required" written on it were deeply imprinted in his mind, "Is this true? No spiritual power required???"

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows lightly, gave a soft "hmm", and said, "You can't practice martial arts because you can't cultivate, so I created this set of swordsmanship according to your situation, and learning it is enough for you to use for a lifetime. "

Fang Mu wanted to jump up on Fang Zhi's body and give him a big hug to express his excitement, but at the moment when the cells in his body were beating, he suddenly remembered the "Kun Qian Safety Code of Conduct"—— Do not have excessive intimacy with Tiangan, such as hugging, kissing...

He pressed the impulsive cells in his body in time, so that no catastrophe was caused, otherwise...he would definitely be punished to copy the code of conduct again.

"Thank you master!" An resisted the excitement, Fang Mu bowed to Fang Zhi with the sword manual, and promised: "I will definitely study hard!"

Fang Zhi put down his teacup, said with a soft "hmm", and said, "You can find a place to practice on your own in the next few days, at the Kungan Pavilion, I will talk to the Sixth Elder."

After that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Fang Mu wanted to ask if he couldn't go to your place?But before he could ask, Fang Zhi interrupted: "I'm leaving Penglai to go outside for a few days, if I have anything to ask your master to solve it."

"Also..." Fang Zhi looked down at Fang Mu's hands, "Don't let me see these hands hurt again, otherwise..."

Fang Zhi's dangerous eyes glanced at Fang Mu's body, but he didn't continue talking.

Although Fang Mu felt that this sentence was a bit strange, he still nodded: "Well, I know, I will protect myself."

Fang Zhi withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, turned around, raised his long legs and walked towards the door.

When he arrived at the door, he raised his right hand over his shoulder and waved it, as if saying goodbye, then leaped into the air gracefully, and disappeared gorgeously before Fang Mu's eyes.

At night, Fang Mu's excitement has not subsided, everything seems to be a dream, he can't wait to tie the sword manual to his body and sleep together, and trouble to wake up tomorrow to find that everything is a dream...

Thinking of this, he really did this. He held the sword book in his arms and never let go, even when he fell asleep, his hands still hugged the sword book tightly.

This is an important thing for him to turn around!There can be no mistakes.

【Speak】

Guess what Master is going to do? [smirk]