Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Thinking of this, Yue Xi suddenly felt that he was not smart at all, but the stupidest one.

Sure enough, compared to his heart, he couldn't compare to even the most cold-hearted second senior brother.

I was still a little complacent, but now this feeling has disappeared.

Qin Yihan warned him, "Since she doesn't want us to know, we can just pretend not to know. But we can't just leave this matter to Tang Chu alone. Luo Heng has already gone to look for clues elsewhere. , you have been refining weapons a lot these days, the storm is coming, you need to be prepared."

"Remember, this matter needs to be done in secret."

Yue Xi nodded. He had planned to improve his weapon refining level, and the items he had recently refined were mainly for protection, not only for the junior sister, but also for themselves.

"Second senior brother, don't worry." He said solemnly.

Qin Yihan saw that he knew what was appropriate, so he said no more, turned and left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the night.

Yue Xi opened his mouth and looked at Qin Yi's cold back, but said nothing.

So he slowly lowered his hand, hanging it by his side, and sighed helplessly.

"I also wanted to ask the senior brothers if they had any plans, but I left so fast and I didn't even have time to ask!"

He shrugged, "Forget it, never mind."

For several days, Tang Chu was not seen in the Canghai Sect. The leader put down the pen in his hand and thought for a moment, "Isn't that little girl at Tang Chu a little too quiet these days?"

These days the Canghai Sect is a mixed bag, with people from all sects. According to the lazy temperament of the early Tang Dynasty, instead of taking this opportunity to be lazy and have fun, they hide in the house and practice. Is this normal?

Always feel like something is wrong?

"Could this little girl be harboring something bad?"

The more the master uncle thought about it, the more wrong he became. He simply put down the pen and rushed to the master in a flash.

Seeing his disciples who were still reckless at their age, the Master put down the tea cup in his hand angrily and scolded displeasedly: "You are already the leader, and you are still so reckless. If word spreads about it, how can people do it?" Are you looking at our Canghai Sect?”

Before the leader could speak, he was taught a lesson. He knew that his words and deeds were wrong, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Yes, Master, I know I was wrong, but that's not important." He said in a sharp turn, his expression still looking a little serious.

Seeing his expression, Master's heart tightened, and he wondered if something big had happened in the sect again?

I heard the leader say in confusion: "Master, do you feel that something is wrong in the past few days? Is it too quiet?"

The master glanced at him and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it! When did you also learn this trick of dilly-dallying and making people appetizing?"

The leader touched his nose and saw that he had been scolded again and made his master unhappy. He wanted to give it a try and said decisively: "Has Tang Chu been a little too hard these days?"

The master, who was still thinking about it, went through all the things that happened these days in his mind, wondering if there was something wrong, and wondering what the big deal was.

When he heard that in the end he just said that Tang Chu had been practicing hard recently, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He took off his shoes and threw them towards the leader mixed with spiritual power.

"I think you, the leader, have been too leisurely lately! Tang Chu knows that working hard is not a good thing? Is it worth your fuss?"

The leader didn't dare to hide and was hit straight on. He climbed up holding his master's shoes and muttered softly, "It's a good thing, but no matter how hard you think, Tang Chu was not such a hard-working person!"

What's more, as the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a monster. If a child is quiet, he must be acting like a monster!

He understands this truth. Master and he don't understand it because he has been obsessed with cultivation these years and ignored worldly affairs for too long.

He wanted to remind her and ask if he wanted to see what this little girl was doing recently, but when he saw his master's face as black as the bottom of a pot, he finally closed his mouth silently.

If you think about it carefully, in the early Tang Dynasty, no matter how much you behaved as a monster, could you still turn the world upside down?

This little girl in the early Tang Dynasty is not like that boy Luo Heng. Even if she is looking for trouble, she will never do anything detrimental to the Canghaizong.

Think about the last time Tang Chu ran away from home and went out to play for a few days. He brought back many spiritual beasts, which greatly increased the strength of their Canghai Sect.

Thinking about it this way, it's so well done, so wonderful!

It's not like that kid Luo Heng. If he doesn't stop, he will not only embarrass the Canghai Sect, but also lose face.

Thinking of this, the headmaster felt relieved. That's all. It's normal for children to have their own thoughts when they grow up. He, as the elders, has to give the children space.

After he figured it out, he looked at his master with admiration and admiration on his face. Otherwise, he would say that his master was of a high level and looked at problems in the long term!

He was so worried.

"Master is right. The apprentice is serious. The apprentice will go back to handle the affairs of the sect."

After saying that, he bowed and turned around to leave.

The master's gnashing voice came from behind, "Stop!"

The leader turned back in confusion, "Master, what else do you have to say?"

Master pointed to his arms, "Keep my shoes!"

The leader glanced at his arms, suddenly realized, and respectfully placed the shoes in front of the master, "Oh, I almost forgot."

"Then Master, I will leave."

The master waved his hands, obviously not wanting to say anything more to his stupid apprentice.

After regaining his tranquility, the master shook his head and closed his eyes to concentrate on practicing. However, the words that the master had just said repeatedly appeared in his mind, and he opened his eyes irritably.

It seemed that he could no longer practice this mental method no matter what, so he simply stood up and walked towards the small courtyard in the early Tang Dynasty.

As for the picture transmitted back through the bead, Tang Chu, who had a panoramic view of it all, stretched out his hands and pinched it gently, and the picture was completely shattered.

When the master walked to the door, he saw Tang Chu sitting under the tree with his eyes closed and meditating.

There was a pot of tea on the table next to it. Master walked over quietly and felt the temperature of the pot. His hands were cold.

His eyes were reserved, and he did not believe Tang Chu. Instead, he circled around Tang Chu again. He noticed the fallen leaves on Tang Chu's clothes and the slightly soaked clothes, and then he retracted his gaze.

Tang Chu has indeed been practicing these days. She must have encountered some bottleneck in her practice. It seems that she has been sitting here for a long time.

Tang Chu closed her eyes and felt a hand from behind her on her back, and a stream of spiritual energy entered her body, helping her to channel her spiritual energy.

After half a stick of incense, Tang Chu slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and said respectfully to the person behind him: "Thank you, Master!"

The master nodded slightly and smiled as kindly as usual, "Your master uncle also said that you have been practicing these days, so you must be playing tricks. It seems that your master uncle is wrong this time!"