Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 57 7
The hand with clear fingers is holding on to a purple sand pot, drinking by itself, and the flying black hair has become a landscape. The world is so big, the avenue can carry all living beings, and the world is so small, so small that it can only carry it in her eyes. This is a picturesque mood.

"Master, I, I..." Seeing that the man's gaze seemed to be directed towards him, he ruthlessly covered up his gaffe just now, and explained in a creaking voice.

"Uncle Master?" Xuan Qing looked at the ruthless man not far away with his head lowered, and his face was full of doubts. When did the sect accept such a disciple, he had no idea at all.

"You raised your head, who told you to come?" Xuanqing got up amidst the fragrance of tea and slowly walked to Wuqing. This Liuyun Pavilion is not allowed to enter unless summoned. This is almost well known by the insiders of the Cuiping sect. Besides, there are guarding disciples in Zuihuayin, how did this girl get in here?
"I...", the voice was so familiar, as if I had heard it before, ruthlessly and carefully followed the movement of the man from bottom to top. The pattern formed by the silver thread is like flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, and when the eyes move upwards, the man's appearance is so natural that it can't be described with worldly words. Under the extremely handsome outline, there are slender black eyes hidden Exuding an air of arrogance.

The four eyes met, and the ruthless heart suddenly seemed to be thrown a stone, and immediately aroused a thousand waves, "Benefactor? You are actually a benefactor?"

Xuan Qing still looked at the astonished Wu Qing with indifferent eyes without denying it, and then said: "What are you doing here?"

Wuqing has recovered from the huge shock, looked at Xuanqing who was in front of him with a smile on his face, but was indifferent as if time existed, and said loudly: "Master, please accept the disciple's help." bye!"

Then she begged her to go down and perform a large salute, and before her knees touched the ground, she felt some kind of force dragging herself from kneeling down again.

Wu Qing looked at the ground hesitantly, trying to find out what was preventing him from performing the ceremony, but he saw that the ground was bare and there was nothing obstructing it at all.

Just when Wu Qing was puzzled, Xuan Qing's voice without a trace of emotion drifted over his head.

"I won't accept apprentices, you can go back wherever you came from." The voice was still as cold as others without a trace of warmth, word by word, lingering in the wind.

"Whether to accept or not is your choice, master. Whether you can accept me as an apprentice is up to me." Wu Qing looked at Xuan Qing's indifferent expression that seemed to be non-existent, and the stubbornness aroused even more in his heart. Unexpectedly, she fell to her knees with a "plop", but this time, Xuan Qing didn't use spells to stop her, but said: "If you like to kneel, then kneel!"

"Okay, I'll kneel down until you accept me as an apprentice." Wuqing bit her lower lip and grinned.

Looking at the back of Xuan Qing leaving, he couldn't help reaching out to rub his sore knees, just now when he knelt down, he thought Xuan Qing would drag him with magic, so he dared to use all his brute force , but never expected that Xuan Qing would be so uninteresting. He withdrew the spell without notifying himself in advance, causing him to kneel suddenly. The pain was like cutting his heart piece by piece with a sharp knife, and he burst into tears. Huahua was spinning in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)