Master, who is looking through me?

Chapter 21

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My fingertips touching the hilt twitched uncontrollably, and I quickly suppressed it.

I withdrew my hand and turned my face away from him, "...I will bear this sword only when you remember."

When he heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were serious, and suddenly it was like a snowstorm passing by, making me almost think that the master was here in person.But even though I quickly understood, I still subconsciously held back my breath and tried my best to restrain my urge to bow down.

This time, he didn't move, and I didn't dare to move either.

After a stalemate for a while, he finally stopped insisting.

After withdrawing the sword, his expression returned to normal, but I could keenly feel that he was still in a bad mood at the moment.

I wasn't sure what he meant for a while, and I wanted to make him feel guilty, so I shouldn't push him any more. I didn't want this person to be totally unreasonable, which made me worry about rejecting him at this moment, which would cause extra problems.

Just as he was restless, he suddenly heard the man in front of him say: "How did I call you before?"

It was only then that I remembered that I hadn't told him my first and last name: "My name is... Lin Qigui, you called me Qigui before." After a moment of hesitation, I finally truthfully told the name given to me by the master.

Although Master has given me a name, I seldom call it... To say that it is very rare is actually an exaggeration.In my impression, Master has never called him even once, perhaps because Master has been retreating all the time in the past ten years, and the number of times I have met him can be counted on the fingers, let alone get close to him.Now that I told this person, what I want is to let this person act on behalf of Master, so as to make up for the regret in my heart that I was not able to get close to Master.

He looked at me, his thin lips parted slightly: "I'm returning."

I tremble.

These two short words seemed to be rolling on the tip of my heart, numb and itchy, so hooked that I couldn't help it, I almost wanted to drag him by the sleeve to ask him to call out a few more times.

I also thought about what it would be like if Master called me by my name... Now I know.The scene that I have imitated thousands of times in my mind is not as perfect as his voice, as if it should be like this when the master called me.I couldn't have found a better fit.

I looked at this person deeply, he was so similar to the master, so similar that I couldn't help but ask: "What is the relationship between you and my master...?"

He countered: "Your master?"

I paused, "My master is Master Fu Qing."

He frowned and thought for a moment, "I've never heard of it."

"How is it possible..." I was taken aback for a moment, how could there be a cultivator who has never heard of my master's name?Is this person practicing somewhere isolated from the world?

Thinking that the look on my face was too surprised, he thought about it again, and added: "I know Master Wuyou and Lord Linxi."

Worry-free real person?Isn't that the ancestor of the Sanxi sect who ascended a long time ago?Lord Linxi is also... also a character in an ancient book.

The mood of ups and downs early in the morning will be calmed down, and this sudden news caused waves.The uneasiness in my heart was like ripples, which became more and more wide open, and could not be ignored—this person was not as simple as I thought.

Just as he was about to ask more, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the yard.I was stunned, and I probed my spiritual sense over there, and what I saw immediately made me grit my teeth: "Qing, Mu!"

Yun Shi probably also found out about the situation in the courtyard, so he didn't say any more, "Let's go back first."

That's all.I temporarily withdrew my thoughts and followed him back.

Qing Mu walked up and down in the yard, looking very anxious.Not far from him is the remains of the bamboo house where I temporarily settled in the cloud, and the other one is intact.

... The intention of the culprit is obvious, so straightforward and naive.

I was so angry that the veins on the side of my forehead were throbbing, and I was about to attack him.On the contrary, he rushed over first, like a swallow throwing himself into the forest, and said in surprise: "Where are you going, why didn't you take me with you!"

I was hit by him and fell backwards, and someone helped me from behind.When I stood still, the hand quietly withdrew again.

When I looked at Yun next to him, he was still expressionless, as if he had never been the one who just shot.

The fire in my heart suddenly subsided a lot.

I pushed the person in front of me angrily, "Speak well."

Qing Mu stood up straight, but still grabbed my wrist sticky - the place he used to wrap around when he was a child, and said while shaking, "I'm afraid you won't find me when you come back."

"Then what?" I glared at him.

"Then?" He blinked in confusion, and said innocently, "Then I'll just wait here."

"Wait?!" I pointed at the pile of broken bamboos and mocked, "Are you waiting?"

He pouted, a little embarrassed.When I quickly glanced at the cloud beside me, I resumed my disapproving look: "...I've been waiting for a long time. You're not here, I'm not happy to be alone."

waited for so long?

My heart skipped a beat.But after regaining his senses, he ridiculed him in his heart for being stupid: If I left him on purpose, how could I come back to find him?If I want to take him with me, is there any reason to forget him?

"Then what if I don't come back?" I said intentionally, but there was a smile on my lips unconsciously.

He glared at me, anxious and angry, "Why don't you come back? I'm still here!"

Why?There is no reason for this, but I just said it casually to tease him.But I still pondered for a while, pretending to be a gesture, and then said slowly: "Because..."

However, he interrupted without waiting for me to finish: "If you don't come back, I will wait here, I don't believe you won't come back!"

I want to say it again, and a cold voice floated from the side: "This dragon spirit seems to have just opened its mind, but it is only the mind of a three-year-old child. Why do you have to make fun of him?"

When I heard this, I smiled, raised my hand and patted Qing Mu's head nonchalantly, "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you."

Qing Mu still looked angry.

My hands were a little heavier, and I stroked his head: "Okay, I will remember to take you with me next time I go out."

Qing Mu didn't know what he thought of, his face froze, he glared at Yun Shi angrily, and said to him puffed up: "I hate it!" After saying that, he turned and ran away without waiting for anyone's reaction.

"Ha," I laughed, looked at Qing Mu's back and said to Yun Shi: "You helped him speak, but he didn't appreciate it and blamed you, so you don't care at all?"

Yun Shi was noncommittal, and only said: "The demon spirit is rare, since you want to adopt him as a spiritual pet, you should educate him."

I don't know if I'm suspicious, but the word "spiritual pet" sounds very clear, especially better than the purpose of "education".