Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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"Little girl, this deity asks you..."

Before the man finished speaking, Zixi turned around abruptly, and slapped out a palm. She wanted to take advantage of the man's defense by jumping back a few feet to open the distance, but she didn't know that the man was completely unprepared for her, so she slapped her palm on the ground. The man's chest, a strong internal force suddenly sucked her palm, as if her palm had been smeared with paste, sticking to the man's chest. \%>_<%_original_creation%>_<%\

"Little girl, I want to go back and practice with this deity for another 50 years." There was no sarcasm or ridicule in the man's tone, only full of arrogance, without moving his body, he only used his internal force to push Zixi away from him unscathed .

Zixi knew that she had met the best of the best, so she couldn't act rashly, so she raised her eyes.I saw that man tall and straight, plump and handsome, his waist-length black hair was tied loosely behind his back, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and there was a hint of evil spirit between his brows. He was wearing a sea-blue cloud-pattern robe, and he looked proud in front of others. In the world, his hands are casually caged in the sleeves. [

"uncle……"

Zixi couldn't help calling out.

Judging by his appearance alone, the man was in his early twenties.But according to Zixi's recollection, that person looked exactly the same nine years ago, and she hadn't changed a single bit, so she recognized at a glance that that person was Luo Bichen who changed her destiny nine years ago. The leader of the Demon Cult who was horrified by the news.

Nine years passed in a flash, Luo Bichen hadn't changed, her master hadn't changed, but she and her children had all changed, and they couldn't go back.

Luo Bichen pulled out his hand from the sleeve, touched his cheek, and murmured, "Does this deity look old?"

Nine years ago, when Luo Bichen met Zixi for the first time, Zixi was an ordinary little boy, the kind who would disappear immediately when thrown in the crowd, so Luo Bichen didn't bother to remember. From seven years old to 16 years old, Luo Bichen naturally couldn't recognize who she was at all.

"Brother..." Zixi stared at Luo Bichen in a daze, like a photo that had been sealed for many years, and the time had faded, but the person in the photo was still young.

Luo Bichen thought to himself, as if he was talking to himself: "Everyone calls Duanhua Huangshu, and you call this deity your elder brother. Isn't this deity a generation younger than Duanhua?"

Zixi burst out laughing with a "puchi", tears that were as crystal as dewdrops poured out with the smile, the smile was for Luo Bichen's entanglement for nine years, and the tears were for Duanhua's indifference for nine years.

She wiped away her tears and only kept a smile, the smile froze, but the tears were still flowing.

Her fate began to change from the day she met Luo Bichen. It took a long time, and she thought she had forgotten it. But when Luo Bichen stood in front of her again, she talked with her in an unchanging attitude, forgiving the past conversations, vividly in her memory. .If you want to say who you have known the longest in this life, it is Luo Bichen in front of you.

"Uncle, do you want to take me in as an apprentice?" Zixi asked, remembering that Luo Bichen had wanted to take her in as an apprentice back then, if she agreed, what kind of life would it be like?At least she will not fall in love with a master like Luo Bichen, nor will she meet a friend like Duanmuyu.

"Why did you take you as an apprentice?" Luo Bichen rolled his eyes and looked at Zixi, "You have such a strange expression, do you want to laugh when you see me scared, or cry when you are happy?"

"What should I call Uncle?" Zixi smiled through tears. It can be seen that people still change after nine years.