The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 223 Cold Plum Fragrance (2)

Couldn't the experts around her teach her?Do you have to come all the way to the Xingyun School and identify your master?
Shu Qian thought to herself: This is not worth it!
In the original plot, the head of the Xingyun School seemed to have a little friendship with Yun Shang, and he tremblingly agreed to Yun Shang's request for the master of the original owner.

After the master of the original owner left the customs, he forcibly added an apprentice.

He didn't like the face of the head of the Buddha, so he had to acquiesce in the new apprentice Yunshang.

The original owner had an extra junior sister whom she didn't like, so why couldn't she be angry.

When facing Yun Shang every day, he always has a gloomy face.

Yun Shang smiled brightly, as if she was not affected at all, what should she do, pestering the original owner's master to learn martial arts all day long.

Later, the master of the original owner loved Yun Shang more and more.

The other apprentices are all grassroots.

But everyone couldn't feel jealous at all, not including the original owner.

Shu Qian is not clear about the rest of the plot.

Because the plot ends here.

The original owner died.

In a rescue, the original owner was no match for force, and died due to isolation and helplessness.

The original owner's wish is: not to want Yunshang to be her junior sister.

I don't want, or it can be said that I don't want Yunshang to become her master's apprentice.

The original owner's wish needs to be fulfilled as soon as possible.

A knock on the door came in.

"Xiao Qian, I'm your teacher." The voice was cold and clear, like the cold snow in the winter.

Shu Qian lifted the pillow up and leaned on it, she replied, "Master, come in."

With the sound, the door was half opened.

The snow-white sun illuminated half of the wetland.

The flawless robe was the first thing Shu Qian noticed.

White as snow.

Master's skin is even better than his robe.

His face was so delicate that everything was eclipsed.

But not feminine at all.

"Master." Shu Qian pulled a smile.

The master has a gentle face.

"En." The master stood still, his voice slightly concerned.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?" Master asked.

Shu Qian touched his lips and coughed.

She said, "It's better. Thank you, Master, for your concern."

The master stretched out his head, placed it on top of Shu Qian's head, and stroked gently in slow motion: "If you have any grievances or grievances, tell the master, you don't need to hide it."

Can he sue him for his words?

"Master..." Shu Qian drooped his chin, his eyes were lonely: "Didn't the juniors tell you?"

Master raised his eyes: "I want to hear from you, Master."

"Okay..." Say it.

Shu Qian slowly told the ins and outs of the incident, she neither concealed anything nor added fuel to it.

After the master finished listening, his indifferent eyes fell on Shu Qian, and there seemed to be a little guilt in his eyes: "You have suffered. If you had left the test earlier for the teacher, things would not have been like this."

Shu Qian: ...

Are all current masters this good?
Shu Qian was silent.

Master thought she was sentimental.

The master said comfortingly, "Xiao Qian doesn't need to be sad, as a teacher, I won't let you suffer this wronged injury for nothing."

Shu Qian:?
She raised her voice and said, "Master, do you want to avenge me?"

Master lowered his jaw, "Naturally."

Shu Qian: No problem, you can.

"Master, do you want to choose Yunshang as your apprentice?" Shu Qian asked doubts in her heart.

The master's expression was secretive: "I haven't thought about it yet as a teacher."

Shu Qian: ...

It seems that I still have to blow the miserable wind in front of him.

Shu Qian pursed the corner of her mouth, and there was sadness in the corner of her mouth: "Master, I... don't like that Yunshang, and I don't want her to be your apprentice."

Master's eyes stopped on Shu Qian's cheek, he had various emotions, but there were no surprises.

(End of this chapter)