These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"When are you going to do this?"

Lu Qingyan picked up a piece of overcooked pork trotter with chopsticks, and put it between those red and attractive lips.

Immediately felt the intrusion of the taste, stirring crazily in his mouth.

good to eat……

Lu Qingyan's first reaction was this.

And Wei Tuwang in front of Lu Qingyan's squirming movements of red lips required strong willpower to answer normally.

This lip is really alluring, especially the way it squirms slightly, which always reminds people of some strange pictures.

"Hmm... the skills I learned recently are immature, and I made Master laugh at me."

Lu Qingyan looked at Wei Tu.

"I'm lying again. Since I was a child, I've cooked the meals either by me or by your senior sister. When did you cook?"

Wei Tu didn't panic, but smiled and shook his head.

"In fact, I have been studying for a long time, but I haven't told you, Master."

"why did not you tell me."

While eating the pig's trotters, Lu Qingyan lamented the delicious taste, while watching Wei Tu's expression, she complained in her heart that this young man showed so many things that she hadn't taught.

I don't know where I learned it, but the first thing I did was cook it for other women... What a heartless traitor.

"Uh... don't you want to surprise Master?"

Wei Tu said anxiously, but he didn't expect...

"Snapped!"

The chopsticks fell directly on the table, and the slender hands held the chopsticks tightly.

Lu Qingyan stared at the young man in front of her.

There is a thin anger hidden in the cold.

"Cheating, and lying again. You like to lie to me as a teacher right now, don't you?"

"of course not!"

Wei Tu flatly denied it.

At the same time, I don't know why Lu Qingyan is so angry.

Lu Qingyan said coldly.

"You obviously made pig's trotters this afternoon and gave them away. Do you really think I don't know?"

"That's right, but..."

Wei Tu wanted to say that he was thinking about the future of this master, but he also thought about the day before yesterday when he was beaten to pieces by the angry Lu Qingyan.

I can't explain anymore.

Lu Qingyan smiled, but it wasn't the melting of ice and snow, but the whistling before the avalanche.

"You obviously blamed me for beating you so hard the day before yesterday, but don't you feel uncomfortable as a teacher? You are secretly courting other peak masters like this, why do you want to hide it from me?"

Lu Qingyan knew that this young man would grow up eventually, but...it was so fast, it seemed like overnight.

If Wei Tu was still a child, she would only be tolerant and teach carefully.

But... he no longer needs his own preaching.

What he wants to pursue... should be something else.

Lu Qingyan, who should be most happy because of this young man's growth, is feeling more complicated than she thought at the moment.

Until the boy in front of him stood up.

"I see."

Didn't say apprentice, but me...

Could it be that it was really what he thought...he wanted to leave Xiaoyuan Peak, to escape from his side?

Lu Qingyan didn't look up, she didn't want to show any embarrassing expression.

just go.

Best to go.

Just go and go.

Practice swords by yourself and practice alone.

It doesn't matter if there are no people on this mountain and only you are left.

Anyway, there is no difference after so many years.

But what Lu Qingyan never expected was that the boy who stood up went around from behind the table to the front, and knelt down beside her.

The next moment, his shoulders were surrounded by a man's breath like never before.

He... his apprentice... actually hugged him!

Lu Qingyan was instantly confused, unable to say anything.

You can only feel the hot breath of the man.

Realized that he was no longer a boy, but a mature man.

His voice is no longer immature, it is so deep and magnetic...and gentle.

"I respect you, love you. I will never leave you, and I will never betray you. You may think it is too bold, offensive, or even absurd for me to say this suddenly. In fact... I just took the vow I made 20 years ago , just brought it back.” PS: This book will really be the pinnacle of my writing, don’t miss it~

15 Mine is big, bear with it

Wei Tu clearly remembered that in his previous life, he rarely came to Yuan Jianzong's scripture storage pavilion.

The main reason is that the Sutra Pavilion has a clear hierarchy.

A long and narrow pavilion occupies almost half of the hill. Although it shows that Yuan Jianzong's family is rich, it also divides many disciples into various levels.

The first is the disciples of the inner sect and the disciples of the outer sect.

Outer disciples are not allowed to enter Yuan Jianzong's Buddhist scripture pavilion at all.

Among the inner disciples, there are divided into elite disciples with contribution and ordinary disciples without any contribution.

Elite disciples can also distinguish in detail the chief disciples or direct disciples of each elder and each mountain.

Then there are some parts that only the elders can enter.

And Wei Tu's current situation is not much different from that of ordinary disciples.

Although strictly speaking, he is Lu Qingyan's direct disciple, but without a formal direct ceremony, the chief disciple is naturally Jiang Ying, so the embarrassing situation made Wei Tu, who was young and self-respecting at the time, prefer not to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Don't be looked down upon by others.

But now that I think about it, my childishness at that time was nothing more than a youthful disobedience.

If there were no such 20 years, if we do it all over again now, Wei Tu probably thinks about the same thing, what age people do.

Wei Tu arrived at the Sutra Pavilion early.

The gatekeeper is a young disciple with a waist badge.

"name."

Seeing the refreshed Wei Tu appearing at the door, the young disciple was surprised, as if he had never seen such an impressive young man.

The main reason is this face, which makes it somewhat unclear whether it is a man disguised as a woman.

"Little Yuan Peak Wei Tu."

"You are Wei Tu?"

The young disciple seemed surprised.

Wei Tu looked at him strangely.

"is there a problem?"

He smiled and shook his head.

"No... It's just that Wei Tu, who has been talking about Xiaoyuan Peak, defeated Li Hanyang a few days ago... I was curious, but I didn't expect you to be Wei Tu."

"Don't I look like I can beat him?"

Wei Tu asked with a smile.

The young disciple saw the other party's calm and composed appearance and spoke truthfully.

"It's not about how you look, it's just that they all said that you can defeat Li Hanyang, who is at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm...it's really unbelievable."

Wei Tu thought for a while and answered the other party: "I can do it, and you can do it too."

"what?"

The young disciple didn't know why.

Wei Tu smiled: "Can I go in?"

"Can……"

Wei Tu stepped into the magnificent and spacious scripture storage pavilion, and heard the shout from the gatekeeper disciple who came back to his senses.

"It can only reach the second floor at most! No more!"

Wei Tu didn't answer. Of course he knew this rule, but he didn't go into any deeper thoughts.

For the next five days, Wei Tu soaked in it day and night.

Instead, I found some useful things, and recorded some detailed records about body forging.

As Mu Xitong said before, to change a person's way of swordsmanship, even a little bit of sword intent, or when the opponent has already forged a sword bone, it requires a miracle and strong perseverance to complete the goal.

Exercise is a must, and a lot of medicine is needed to assist it. More importantly, there must be such a suitable person to help the other party clear the meridians and control the other party's breath.

This point is very difficult, that is to say, it needs a person that Lu Qingyan absolutely trusts to give him the control of meridians and breath, and only then can he have a chance to achieve the effect after a period of adjustment and body training.

Wei Tu did have a headache.

It will always be a huge problem to convince Lu Qingyan.

On this day, Wei Tu put away the last book, closed the book and put it in a pile of ancient books, in its original place.

"Wei Tu."

But suddenly someone called out his name.

In fact, Wei Tu has already felt the existence of such a person, even from the second day after he came here on the first day to today.

It's just that the other party hasn't revealed his true face. Wei Tu felt that the other party was planning to observe him, so he didn't try to find out the other party's thoughts.

In fact, he doesn't care who is watching him, no one knows what he is going to do now, he just waits for the other party to finally bear it.

I really can't bear it now.

Wei Tu turned his head and saw a woman in a long white dress that was almost dragging on the ground standing in the sunlight from the window of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The contrast between the warm sunshine and the coldness of her demeanor was so sharp that it was a bit inconsistent.

It's more like irony, at least in Wei Tu's memory, he should be ironic about this woman.

However, if she just stood there like this, she really had a bit of a sense: her demeanor was thick and elegant, and her texture was fine and well-proportioned.

"metropolitan……"

What Wei Tu saw was the youngest suzerain of Yuan Jianzong dyed the new snow.

This woman is quite legendary. It is said that she is a direct disciple brought back by the ancestor of Yuan Jianzong. She has been practicing alone for the first 18 years and has never interacted with anyone. Elder, and at the age of 20, he successfully became the master of Yuan Jianzong.

Although this incident caused protests from many elders of Yuan Jianzong, the ancestor of Yuan Jianzong still tried his best to suppress all objections, and successfully made this woman the suzerain of Yuan Jianzong.

However, what shocked everyone next was that although this woman was young, Yuan Jianzong's reputation grew. Jianzong has become a very existential sect among the five immortal continents.

Moreover, the connection with other sects has increased, and the affairs in the sect are also handled in an orderly manner, which makes people feel this woman's wrist and sophistication.

It's just that she is the one who has been observing herself these days?