The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"Master Jingyan... Although I am not your disciple yet, I will definitely be your disciple in the future. Please believe me and accept me as your disciple."

Her voice is clear and childish.

However, this sentence only reached the ears of Jing Yan and Ji Qixue.

The Sutra says: “?”

Ji Qixue: “?”

Are you rebelling against Tiangang?

Why did you start showing off?

Two hundred and ninety-nine. Really, I swear!

Jing Yan looked at Wen Youqing in front of him.

At this moment, she seemed to be mustering up her courage, and a look of determination appeared on her young face.

Jing Yan controlled his expression, but still couldn't help feeling confused.

Why is this time so different from before?

Even Ji Qixue was silent. After all, in her imagination, Wen Youqing was an "established" condition that could never be changed. But now, he was hugging Jingyan's thigh and calling him Master. Wasn't everything a mess?

We have to strike hard, we must strike hard, and sort this matter out quickly.

But...who should the heavy blow be directed at?

Ji Qixue couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

But Wen Youqing obviously didn't think so. She looked at the confusion on the face of the man in white in front of her, and secretly felt a little regretful in her heart.

I was really too impatient. Also, if a stranger on the street suddenly called me "Master" in a friendly manner, I would definitely feel confused and wonder if the other person was a liar.

But Wen Youqing is really not a liar. Those countless futures are all telling her one thing.

No one in this world treats her better than her master.

He accepted himself when he was most desperate and down and out, and gave himself the best life.

She liked her master - even though she had not had much interaction with the man in front of her, but just looking at his face, Wen Youqing couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity and closeness.

But the countless futures told her again and again that if she didn't do something, her master would definitely die.

Wen Youqing's pearly teeth bit her lower lip until it turned a little purple. She was thinking about how to make the person in front of her believe what she said.

Believe that you are his future apprentice.

The complicated voices in her mind were no longer silent at this moment. Various different suggestions emerged from her mind, and the irritating voices once again flooded into Wen Youqing's brain.

But at this moment, she endured it, frowned, and listened carefully.

"His name is...Jingyan, and he is your master."

A voice was telling her this.

What does the scripture say?

Only then did Wen Youqing know the name of the man in white in front of him.

It is said that this name is like an ancient book with a faint scent of green bamboo.

A gentleman with words, warm as jade.

Good to hear.

"Master cannot practice, he is just an ordinary person. If you want to gain his trust, you can reveal some of our information appropriately..."

A voice continued to speak in Wen Youqing's ear, and this voice should not be the same person as the one who just spoke.

"The master is a private school teacher who lives at the entrance of the alley, where there is a newly planted locust tree..."

"He likes to eat wontons at the corner and enjoy the sunrise on the mountains outside the holy city. If you tell him these, he will believe you."

All kinds of voices came to Wen Youqing, and she kept picking out useful information from them.

But the messages were too complicated. Everyone said something different. They introduced Master's hobbies, interests, birthday, favorite tea, and how he looked when he was angry...

Wen Youqing was so confused after hearing this.

Finally, she shook her head and stopped talking about "herself". The girl raised her head and decided to gain the trust of the man in front of her in her own way.

"I know you don't believe me right now."

Wen Youqing blinked, looked at the man in front of her, and spoke softly.

After hearing so much information, Wen Youqing felt that she should not hide anything, so she plucked up her courage and told Jing Yan the truth.

"You may not believe it, but I can hear the voice of "me" in different world lines. In those time lines, you are my master."

"But......."

Wen Youqing lowered her head. Her words sounded like a fairy tale. Any normal person would not believe her. However, when facing the man in front of her, she decided to tell him the truth.

She believed that the other party would believe in her.

"Your end is death."

She quietly raised her head and peeked at the expression of the man in front of her, trying to find a hint of shock on his face - after all, anyone would be surprised when hearing this.

But Jing Yan was also shocked.

At this moment, he was chatting with Ji Qixue in shock in his spiritual consciousness.

"What do you mean, it's Wen Youqing's turn to save me this time?" Jing Yan said with a wry smile: "Wasn't it me who saved her at the beginning? Why is it the other way around now?"

"Something is wrong. Ten out of ten or even nine out of ten things are wrong." Ji Qixue pondered and said, "Now, there is only one possibility."

"What?" Jing Yan asked her humbly.

“Deja vu.”

Wen Youqing glanced at Wen Youqing and said, "The talent of your apprentice is even higher than I thought. You have died too many times, which caused her to have a sense of déjà vu. Eventually, she began to think about the nature of this world - she realized that this world would repeat itself."

"This is a kind of spiritual vision. I don't know how many times you died that she began to think about this matter. As a result, the obsessions they left behind continued to accumulate, giving Wen Youqing a warning of déjà vu this time."

"That is to say..."

Jing Yan thought for a moment and said in astonishment: "Now she also knows what the future will look like?"

"uh-huh."

Ji Qixue nodded: "But all she knows is the future you created before. She doesn't know what the real future will be like. At this moment, in her heart, she may be thinking about how to let you avoid death."

She spread her hands and said, "It's really funny. The master is thinking about how to help the disciple avoid death, while the disciple is thinking about how to help the master live safely. You two are really a natural master and disciple."

"However, she is also working hard to change. With her help, maybe you can really succeed this time."

Ji Qixue glanced at Jing Yan with her purple eyes and smiled slightly: "Probably."

Jing Yan pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

Things are getting complicated.

But maybe that’s a good thing?

.......

Wen Youqing has been staring at Jing Yan.

She was afraid that the other party would be disgusted and dislike her - after all, her previous behavior was really rude.

In the end, Jing Yan just curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not scold her. Instead, he squatted down and looked directly into her eyes.

Asked seriously:

"Is what you said true?"

Wen Youqing breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that she doesn’t hate herself. In this way, she will have a lot of room for maneuver and she can always prove that she is not lying.

After all, she knows so much about the master!

So, Wen Youqing blinked her eyelashes slightly and nodded seriously.

"Really, I swear!"

"Master Jingyan."

Three hundred. She will fail.

The sound of wind outside the window blew on the locust tree, and the rustling sound of leaves echoed in Wen Youqing's ears.

Although she had never experienced it, it all seemed so familiar.

She tilted her head back and immersed her body in the hot water. Then her body slowly sank into the bathtub, with even her head submerged in the water.

"Gulu gulu."

She blew two bubbles in the water.

Then, the girl poked her head out of the water, splashing water everywhere. Her dark hair floated wetly on the water, and her beautiful dark eyes were full of sorrow.

Followed the master home.

She was originally dirty outside, and the master heated up the water for her, and now the girl was taking a bath.

The familiar sound of leaves singing outside the window calmed her heart a little, and Wen Youqing finally had the energy to think about the complicated voices in her mind.

If anyone praises her for what she has done well, she must punch her master directly, without any martial ethics, and must fight quickly and decisively, and just go straight for the attack.

Some were also worried, saying that if she did this, it would definitely arouse the master's vigilance, and the matter needed to be handled slowly.

Anyway, there were all kinds of theories, and they were arguing with each other in their own minds.

Only Wen Youqing was in distress.

She is thinking about the future.

In her mind, her master could have died in many different ways, and it seemed that she could not escape death no matter how she tried to escape it - it was as if God wanted her master to die.

The girl raised her head and looked through the window at the blue sky.

Is there really a heavenly law in this world? Will the heavenly law really interfere with the world and lead to the death of the master?

Wen Youqing does not believe in the existence of a heavenly law. Perhaps for ordinary mortals, they believe in fate, but Wen Youqing is very smart. She has known since childhood that everything depends on human efforts. However, her past experiences of being isolated and excluded have not allowed her to demonstrate her wisdom, so she has always been silent.

Let it be accepted.

But among so many memories, the man in white before her eyes died again and again. In some cases, she only learned about her master's death later, but in more cases, the man in white fell in front of her eyes, over and over again.

In the end, she just sat in the ancestral hall with lifeless eyes.

Such emotions could even disturb Wen Youqing herself. At this moment, her emotions were also aroused and she began to feel sad.

Don't think about it.

Wen Youqing pulled her thoughts out of it in time and stopped herself from being immersed in anger and loneliness. She looked at her thin body and a gleam of light appeared in her eyes.

Now that hasn’t happened yet!

I still have a chance to change all this.

At this time, Wen Youqing did not know about the existence of the world's will. In the girl's heart, she was determined to protect her master and make everything change.

But little did she know that no matter what she did it would be in vain, just like Jing Yan's previous attempts. No matter how much she paid, history could not be changed just because she wanted to.

But at least, she has not experienced so many blows at this moment. At this moment, the girl encouraged herself. Although her master is still very unfamiliar with her, she also has a way to slowly get close to her master, build a good relationship with her master, and become like the numerous "pasts".

Finally changed the master's fate!

But how?

Until now, Wen Youqing still has no idea to solve the problem. It is obvious that the previous "Wen Youqing" has been changing again and again, but the master will die anyway.

This ending seemed like a certainty, like a nightmare, which had been chasing Wen Youqing and making her breathless.

The bathing girl thought for a long time, and finally seemed to understand something.