I had no choice but to sleep in the cold Tingyun Garden. I had to fight with the snakes that wandered into the house from time to time at night——

The little guy from Hamburg originally realized the mistake he had made, wanted to atone for his sins, and wanted to go to Dingyun Garden with her to share the difficulties.

But the Great Imperial Master threw his sword in the face, and the little guy lowered his head in a very spineless manner, and ran out to swat the butterflies -

Alas, maybe it's because she is the first female disciple he has accepted, and he doesn't know how to get along with a female disciple, and from her he can finally vent his bad taste that has nowhere to go, so he is always so weird.

actions...

She raised her head and glanced at him again. Looking from her direction, she could only see his side face wearing a silver mask, but could not clearly see his expression or appearance.

All she could see was that his long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the brush in his hand was dancing around, writing words that she had never recognized before...

This man—his disciples, disciples, and grandchildren are all married, and some of his children are even old enough to play soy sauce.

But he is still an old bachelor...

After so many years, he has always been alone. Although he is high up, his heart must be as lonely as snow, right?

No wonder he is so perverted...

The eldest brother has turned into a middle-aged uncle, but what about him as the master?

I have to get older, right?

Luo Qingyu thought absentmindedly, and the movement of rubbing ink on his hands slowed down.

A stack of documents was fluttered over, and it was piled in front of her like a small mountain, almost touching the tip of her nose. The Grand Master's voice sounded softly: "Since you are too busy thinking about all the things you have and don't have, then go ahead and

Copy a hundred documents!"

The corners of Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched, and his head was covered with black lines.

Such a large pile of documents was densely packed with words she didn't recognize. Wouldn't she want to copy them until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?!

She clenched her fist secretly, smiled through gritted teeth, and pushed the pile of documents resolutely: "Master, when will you teach your apprentice real Kung Fu?"

He either lets her climb ice mushrooms every day or lets her copy these heavenly documents by his side, and he doesn't teach her any serious kung fu!

Do you really think she has no temper?

The Grand Master glanced at her, held his head and asked her: "What do you want to practice Kung Fu for?"

Needless to say?

Only with extremely high kung fu can she walk sideways on this continent and be free in the world.

Besides, the purpose of worshiping him as a teacher is not just to learn Kung Fu, but also to be his pupil?

Of course, although she complained, she did not dare to say it outright. After thinking about it, she smiled politely and said something that was irrefutable and could not be wrong no matter what she thought: "Of course it is to inherit your mantle, Master.

Eliminate violence and bring peace to the world, and promote the Purple Lotus Sect..."

The Great Imperial Master's slender white jade-like fingers gently tapped the table. There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he lazily said: "Continue."

Luo Qingyu: "Ah?"

The Grand Master smiled leisurely: "You speak very high-sounding Mandarin. Who did you learn it from? I don't remember teaching you this."

Luo Qingyu: "..." Do you need to teach me these words? I had no choice but to sleep in the cold Tingyun Garden. At night, I had to fight with the snakes that wandered into the house from time to time——

The little guy from Hamburg originally realized the mistake he had made, wanted to atone for his sins, and wanted to go to Dingyun Garden with her to share the difficulties.

But the Great Imperial Master threw his sword in the face, and the little guy lowered his head in a very spineless manner, and ran out to swat the butterflies obediently——

Alas, maybe it's because she is the first female disciple he has accepted, and he doesn't know how to get along with a female disciple, and from her he can finally vent his bad taste that has nowhere to go, so he is always so weird.

actions...

She raised her head and glanced at him again. Looking from her direction, she could only see his side face wearing a silver mask, but could not clearly see his expression or appearance.

All she could see was that his long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and the brush in his hand was dancing around, writing words that she had never recognized before...

This man—his disciples, disciples, and grandchildren are all married, and some of his children are even old enough to play soy sauce.

But he is still an old bachelor...

After so many years, he has always been alone. Although he is high up, his heart must be as lonely as snow, right?

No wonder he is so perverted...

The eldest brother has turned into a middle-aged uncle, but what about him as the master?

I have to get older, right?

Luo Qingyu thought absentmindedly, and the movement of rubbing ink on his hands slowed down.

A stack of documents was fluttered over, and it was piled in front of her like a small mountain, almost touching the tip of her nose. The Grand Master's voice sounded softly: "Since you are too busy thinking about all the things you have and don't have, then go ahead and

Copy a hundred documents!"

The corners of Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched, and his head was covered with black lines.

Such a large pile of documents was densely packed with words she didn't recognize. Wouldn't she want to copy them until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?!

She clenched her fist secretly, smiled through gritted teeth, and pushed the pile of documents resolutely: "Master, when will you teach your apprentice real Kung Fu?"

He either lets her climb ice mushrooms every day or lets her copy these heavenly documents by his side, and he doesn't teach her any serious kung fu!

Do you really think she has no temper?

The Grand Master glanced at her, held his head and asked her: "What do you want to practice Kung Fu for?"

Needless to say?

Only with extremely high kung fu can she walk sideways on this continent and be free in the world.

Besides, the purpose of worshiping him as a teacher is not just to learn Kung Fu, but also to be his pupil?

Of course, although she complained, she did not dare to say it outright. After thinking about it, she smiled politely and said something that was irrefutable and could not be wrong no matter what she thought: "Of course it is to inherit your mantle, Master.

Eliminate violence and bring peace to the world, and promote the Purple Lotus Sect..."

The Great Imperial Master's slender white jade-like fingers gently tapped the table. There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he lazily said: "Continue."

Luo Qingyu: "Ah?"

The Grand Master smiled leisurely: "You speak very high-sounding Mandarin. Who did you learn it from? I don't remember teaching you this."

Luo Qingyu: "..." Do you still need to teach me these words?

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