[Su Zi] Push to Master Battle Plan

"Disciple..." I wanted to say that the disciple could repair the kitchen, and let the fairy-like master do this kind of thing. Thinking about it, I feel sinful.But Master Ziyin looked back indifferently, which made people dare not resist, so he had to change his words, "The disciple obeys."

Slowly climbed onto the bed, looked sideways at the place where Master Ziyin had slept, suddenly felt something strange in his heart.The hand involuntarily raised, touched it, and gently landed on it.There was still a trace of residual heat on the bed.

Tu Su's heart trembled, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock.It felt as if something was about to burst out of my chest.Master, master, master...

The fingertips rested on the bed again, master, gradually leaned over, master, leaned his head on Ziyin's pillow, master, what happened to me?There was a strand of Ziyin's white hair on the pillow, which was silvery and shiny when he picked it up carefully.Rubbing it on the tip of his nose, carefully tore off a piece of cloth from his body, put the silver hair in, and hid it in his bosom.

With his heart beating like thunder, Tu Su's body could not help but tremble slightly.Unknowingly, he fell asleep again.

"Tu Su." It was noon when he was awakened.Baili Tu Su sat up abruptly, and Master Ziyin entered the room with a bowl in his hand.I don't know why I am so sleepy, I quickly got up, stepped forward and took it: "Master."

Ziyin nodded slightly, and handed the bowl to him: "This is made for my master in Tianyong's kitchen. Although it is not as good as Lintian Pavilion, I can only make do with it now." Tu Su took it, his face was slightly hot, and what he was thinking was : Master is so virtuous...

"Does the senior brother have it too?" He asked vaguely while drinking Tusu.Master Ziyin said coolly: "He can crush the bed, so he won't have to eat in the near future."

Pfft... Brother, I'm sorry...

It was night, and Tu Su quietly sneaked into Fu Que's room.As expected, the eldest brother sat inside, meditating peacefully.Tu Su couldn't help secretly feeling that his senior brother really had great concentration, he hadn't eaten for three days, and he still didn't forget to meditate, but for some reason, he didn't see Senior Sister Fu Que.

"Brother, I'm here to see you." Tu Su threw the package on his back to the ground, turned over and entered the house by himself.Ling Yue slowly opened his eyes: "You don't have to come to see me. I carried a big bag for you."

"Where is Senior Sister Fu Que?"

"Slept with his father,"

"Did the master say anything?"

"At first, it was a bit of a criticism, but later I heard that you slept with the master, and felt that it would be dangerous for me to stay in Lintian Pavilion for a few days."

"..." What did you tell the master.

"Ah, and, the head also asked me to tell you that young men cannot be overthrown, let alone bosses."

"..." The leader is probably sick.

"Sleeping Master these few days, ah, no, how does it feel to sleep with Master."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"I shouldn't have smashed our bed just to steal candy. I shouldn't have changed rooms with my brother for stealing candy without oiling the soles of my feet."

Ling Yue was speechless for a while, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Master, Master is a sword idiot, and even a sword practice idiot. It is inevitable...or, I will trade with you."

Before the words fell, two murderous eyes shot on his face: "Don't dare to bother senior brother."

Obviously you are the one who suffers the most and hates you the most, why do you look at me like that! ! ! !You are an ungrateful brat.

Tu Su threw the package on the ground in front of him expressionlessly: "Master made this for me in the past two days. I left some for you. I'll leave first, and Master is still waiting for me."

After all, a dodge jumped out of the window.Ling Yue picked up the black cloth bag on the ground, and a small red cloth bag was scattered beside the cloth bag.Ling was more curious and reached for it. It was similar in color to Tu Su's clothes.Opening it up, he saw a few strands of silver lying safely inside, he was all too familiar with it, this is, this is Master's hair!He actually collects Master's hair every day!

What a sullen brat, what a moron!

Back at Lintian Pavilion, Tu Su saw a person standing under the old tree in the courtyard by the moonlight.It is my master.His lips moved slightly, as if whispering.Tu Su held his breath, and his hearing became extremely sensitive in an instant.

"The bigger the mausoleum, the bigger Tu Su."

"I have lived for more than 100 years, and only these [-] years feel that life is colorful, not just dry bones and breeze."

"Tu Su's fate is too bad. If he leaves here, I feel uneasy. But if the sea and the sky are really what he wants, how can I bear him if I don't let him go?"

"After Ling Yue succeeds as the head, Fu Que will accompany him. And Tu Su..."

"Youdu sent a letter yesterday, Youdu spirit girl is a good girl. Wait for him to come back later, I..."

"It's better to wait two days for the ghost girl from Youdu to come to Tianyong, and they will discuss it among themselves. Tu Su has always been firm, so it's better for me not to intervene in this matter."

"I don't know if they really ate up the snacks. Hmph, two scoundrels."

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Tu Su's dark eyes stared closely at the people in the courtyard.In the past, I didn't understand what the master was thinking. I just thought that the master was an ice-hearted person who would not worry about such trivial matters, but I didn't know that the master actually cared about himself and his senior brothers.But, I just woke up, and you want to marry me?He couldn't help frowning slightly, pouted a little angrily, turned around and ran down the mountain.

The black package brought to Ling Yue contained snacks, so when Tu Su pushed the door open.The next head of Tianyong City grabbed six or seven sweetheart crisps and gnawed them.That appearance really made Tu Su feel that it was time for Tianyong City to rebel.

When Ling Yue heard someone push the door, he was startled, and without thinking about it, he threw the Sweetheart Crisp towards the door.If he is seen by other brothers and sisters, he will lose his life that night.

Tu Su whirled in mid-air, wrapping the sky full of sweetheart crisps with his hem: "Master made this, if you waste it, you will be fined and confinement." Ling Yue was at a loss for words for a moment, but seeing that it was him, he felt relieved few.

Raising his eyebrows, he took out a red cloth bag from his bosom: "Are you here to look for this?" Tu Su subconsciously touched his bosom, and sure enough the cloth bag with Master's hair was gone, and stretched out his hand: "Give it back to me." Ling Yue frowned slightly: "Tu Su, why is this in there?"

Tu Su just stared at him silently: "Give it back to me." Ling Yue walked over, stuffed the red cloth bag into his hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Do you like Master?" Tu Su turned his head: "No." "Yes." Don't be careless, junior brother. There are many disciples in Tianyong City waiting to bet!"

What the hell is waiting to bet?

"No. I don't." Tu Su bit his lower lip, "Besides, I just heard Master and Lao Shu say that they want to marry me to Youdu." Marry me... Junior brother, are you really a man... and palm Men, why do I think you are going to lose...

The corners of Ling Yue's mouth twitched, staring into his dark eyes: "Tu Su, why are you holding the sword?" Why are you holding the sword?I once heard my brother say that it is to protect the people I want to protect.But the person I want to protect...

That year in the bloody rainy Asura field, that man was shining silver and came riding the wind, dressed in purple and not stained by a single speck of dust.

That day in the city of Youdu, where everyone lived and died for a year, he broke through everyone and took him away resolutely.

The evil spirit caused by stealing Yujian that time, he hurried over, and was seriously injured by the evil spirit in the nightmare.Even so, there was still no resentment.

He saved his life, taught martial arts, and even guarded peace. If you hold a sword yourself, if you are not a master, then what is the use of holding a sword?

It's love, that kind of ignorant admiration, I don't know when it became so rebellious, but there will be no resentment.

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