There was something wrong with my past life

It took more than half an hour, and Ning Ye finally taught Dongfang Qingyue the basic operations of the mobile phone while her mouth was dry.

When I walked out of the mobile phone store, I saw that it was getting late, so I was ready to go back.

According to Dongfang Qingyue, her master sword master will arrive in Jiangcheng today, and as a disciple, she will naturally be waiting there to greet him.

Ning Ye was full of curiosity about this sword master. After all, both Dongfang Qingyue and his daughter Xiao Lian respected this sword master very much.

At this moment, Dongfang Qingyue felt the Qingyue Divine Sword hidden in Najie trembling slightly. Knowing that this was a message from her master, she stopped and put her spiritual thoughts into it.

After a while, she raised her head and said:

"Master, he has arrived in Jiangcheng and is now at Lord Long Liuxi's residence!"

When speaking this sentence, Dongfang Qingyue looked a little guilty, blaming herself as a disciple for not welcoming the master in time.

She originally thought that Master would arrive a little later, but she didn't expect that it would arrive earlier than originally planned.

In this case, everyone did not stay any longer and found a deserted corner. Dongfang Qingyue summoned her sword, carried Ning Ye and Xiao Lian, and flew away with her sword in the sky.

"Ning Ye, although you have a close relationship with Xiao Lian, you must be careful with your words when you meet my master next!"

Above the flying sword, Dongfang Qingyue turned her head and told Ning Ye seriously: "As the sword master of the world, my master has a cold nature and does not adhere to any rules. He is decisive in killing and has a tough heart. Anyone who dares to offend anyone The master has been buried in the wilderness. In the past few hundred years, the number of souls who died under the sword of the master is no less than a million!"

Is it so terrible?

After hearing Dongfang Qingyue's description, Ning Ye probably knew what kind of person the sword master was. He was simply a living god of death!

"Don't worry, I will hide as far away as I can later!"

Ning Ye, who shivered, nodded repeatedly, saying that she would never take the initiative to approach the sword master and would cherish her life and be careful about her words and deeds.

"Sister Qingyue, you are lying. Uncle Sword Master is a very gentle man. He has always been very kind to Xiao Lian, so he will also be very good to his father!" Xiao Loli retorted from the side.

Dongfang Qingyue showed a wry smile and did not argue with Xiao Lian.

In fact, as a disciple, she shouldn't say this, even if it is indeed the truth.

But she was very worried. Ning Ye, who had just entered the world of cultivation, did not understand the situation and accidentally offended the master, leading to death.

The master's evil reputation is well-known in the entire cultivation world. At that time, a middle-level family in the Dao League had a grudge against the master for some reason and kept sending strong men from the clan to hunt down the master who was still very weak at the time.

Later, the master, who had achieved success in spiritual practice, came to the door alone with his sword and directly wiped out the middle-class family, leaving no real chickens or dogs behind.

Even if hundreds of years have passed, the original site of the middle-class family is still abandoned. The land is soaked in blood and turned into night purple, and because it has been eroded by the master's sword energy, it is still barren of weeds and difficult for birds to cross, and it is completely barren.

The speed of the flying sword was very fast, and the distance was not far, so in just a few minutes, it had reached its destination.

From a distance, Dongfang Qingyue saw her master, standing in front of the steps like a white jade statue, seeming to be eagerly waiting for someone's return.

Dongfang Qingyue naturally would not think that the person who could make Master wait so solemnly would be herself.

She looked at Xiao Lian, who was nestling in Ning Ye's arms, her eyes full of envy. This was the kind of pampering she had never received as a disciple. ,

"Ning Ye, I am now my master's sword master. Remember what I said before, remember it!" She warned again worriedly.

Ning Ye nodded heavily, indicating that she would definitely pay attention.

The flying sword slowly landed on the ground.

"Uncle Sword Master!"

After being put down by Ning Ye, her daughter couldn't wait to rush over with a look of joy on her face.

The sword master knelt down, gently picked up the little Lolita from the ground, and caressed her little head, full of doting.

"Master! My disciple is late to greet you!"

Dongfang Qingyue also stepped forward, bowed to the sword master as a disciple, and apologized with guilt and self-blame.

"It's okay, I'm here to take the first step. Qingyue disciple, please get up."

Regarding Dongfang Qingyue, the sword master's attitude towards Xiao Lian was obviously different day by day, but after all, he was his disciple, so his attitude could be considered gentle.

At least, others cannot enjoy such treatment.

Dongfang Qingyue stood up from the ground obediently and stood respectfully behind her master.

On the other side, Ning Ye, who had been hugging each other before, now became a loner with the appearance of the sword master, standing awkwardly not far away.

He had seen this sword master before, and because of Dongfang Qingyue's previous reminder, he didn't know whether he should go up and say hello.

Looking at Dongfang Qingyue, who was standing respectfully as the sword master, and her daughter who was smiling happily in the arms of the sword master, to be honest, Ning Ye felt a sour feeling in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little confused by the sword master's view. Not so good.

What's more, this sword master is too handsome, he is even more beautiful than a woman!

This makes people unable to live anymore. Not only is his cultivation level the best in the world, but his appearance is so handsome and unbelievable. He is truly a winner in life!

Well, Ning Ye admitted that she was indeed a little jealous.

Therefore, the gap between people is really huge.

Standing in front of the sword master, Ning Ye felt like a loser. There was nothing about him that could compare to him.

At this time, Ning Ye also noticed the wooden sword with the words "The Best Sword in the World" engraved on the waist of the sword master.

How pretentious is this, actually carrying a wooden sword as a weapon!

Ning Ye, who felt sour in her heart, gave full play to Ah Q's spirit at this moment, secretly slandering in her heart——

How shameless is this? He actually engraved the name "The Best Sword in the World" on the sword. It can be said that it is very shameless!

Of course, at this time, he did not know the origin of this wooden sword or who was the one who carved the title of "The Best Sword in the World" on this wooden sword.

Suddenly, Ning Ye was horrified to see that the sword master in front of him put down his daughter and slowly walked towards her.

Good luck! Could it be that the sword master discovered the criticism he had in his heart before and wanted to settle the score with himself? I heard that those monks with advanced cultivation can read minds.

Moreover, Dongfang Qingyue had said before that her master, who was the master of swords in the world, was very difficult to mess with. He was like a living god of murder, the kind who would draw his sword and kill people whenever they disagreed.

At this moment, Ning Ye was trembling with fear.