I want to talk to him.

Cold-faced nun...Master Mie Jue.

Master Mie Jue wanted to talk to Song Yuanqiao, but she wanted to ask Song Yuanqiao why he let Wudang disciples come to harass her disciples so much.

In a way, Extreme is a very traditional person.

They will not refuse the love between men and women, but both parties must follow their parents' orders and the words of the matchmaker.

Like today, Wudang disciples didn't even say hello and rushed to the place where their disciples lived.

It's a very serious matter.

However.

Qingfeng’s master?

Does Qingfeng have a master?

Lan Li was not sure about this because he didn't know what he knew...

There is only one master, Zhang Sanfeng.

That's right.

After Qingfeng was harvested as a Taoist boy by Zhang Sanfeng, everyone subconsciously ignored Qingfeng's apprenticeship.

If no one mentioned it, the matter would have passed.

But it's a coincidence...

Today Miejue suddenly spoke up and looked for him.

Awkward.

Qingfeng's words, "This senior sister, Qingfeng, has admired her senior sister for a long time." were completely retorted by Miejue.

I don't want to be afraid of it.

He couldn't say a word.

With his face blushed, Qingfeng turned his begging eyes to Lan Li.

Seeing this, Lan Li rolled her eyes in her heart.

But this Master Mie Jue is really pretty (yes, I'm just mocking the new version of Yitian (just kidding))...

She looked about thirty years old last year, with round thighs bulging in front and round, and when she saw her, she could smell a faint charm between her mouth and nose, and she felt itchy in her heart.

Stop!

Must stop!

I remember that Yu Daiyan said that Miejue was only four years younger than him!

In other words, the ‘mature woman’ in front of her is already forty-three years old this year.

Extinction at the age of 43, coupled with the 19-year-old Qingfeng...

hiss.....

This is so fucking like an "old fairy"!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Lan Li made the word "respect" to 80 on his face.

Raising his hand and looking at the last duty of Master Mie Jue Taihang, Lan Li interrupted softly:

"Master, Qingfeng and I are here this time, just to find you."

Generally speaking, by seniority, Renli is not qualified to interrupt.

I am not qualified to match the matter between Qingfeng and Master Miejue...

Master Mie Jue is a person of the same generation as Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan.

But in fact... are they all from the martial arts world...

In the original work, Miejue could even let his female apprentice marry Yin Liting, who had the same age as her.

That's the case.

What's wrong with Lan Li matching her and Qingfeng!

"Look for me?"

Master Mie Jue turned his head and looked at Lan Li with some confusion: "What are you looking for the poor nun?"

"Uh... Master, please wait for a moment."

Seeing Miejue see him over, Renli grabbed Qingfeng's sleeve and took a few steps back.

After hiding in a place where Miejue could not see, Lan Li asked Qingfeng helplessly: "I said brother, are you serious?"

"...I even thought of the names of our two sons."

"If you are serious, I don't know what she is called, but people in the martial arts world are called Master Mie Jue, and they are of the same generation as my master.

Um.

He is only twenty-four years older than you and is about five years old. According to the lifespan of a congenital monk, there is not a big problem.

But you'd better hope she can break through to the Grandmaster realm.

Otherwise, when you have just become a middle-aged handsome guy in your prime, she may have become a gray-haired old woman..."

Speaking of this, Lan Li really can't make up!

With a slap on the back of Qingfeng's head, Lan Li's eyes widened and growled at Qingfeng: "Is that a fucking son? You're crazy, aren't you? She's more than twice your age! If she had a son, her son would be ten years older than you!!!"

"I....."

Lan Li made a heavy hand this time, and Qingfeng was beaten hard by him, and his mind was a little dizzy.

"What are you? You are either lacking maternal love or you like her beauty!"

"I...I love her..."

"Really, the purest love in this world is the love of the mother for her son!"

"no!"

Qingfeng was first criticized by Miejue, and now Lan Li snatched it away, which was also very angry: "Mingyue, what do you mean? I brought you over to help me, not to let you cheat me!"

"I?"

Lan Li pointed to herself and then pointed to Qingfeng: "Take you?"

"Well...."

Qingfeng knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to answer the conversation.

Seeing this, Lan Li nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Li, whose face calmed down, looked at Qingfeng and said, "I said what I just said, but the truth is that. If you make a decision, I will help you ask about Miejue's meaning now.

Don't worry.

No matter how you say that she and I are both innate. Even if I can’t beat her, she will never slap me to death with just one slap."

In the end, Lan Li wanted to save Qingfeng.

Then.....

"I think she should be able to break through to the master..."

Obviously, the two of them were obviously not on the same line of thinking.

"You didn't think I would be beaten to death by her?" Lan Li glared.

"No, I didn't think about letting you go. Besides, isn't this on Wudang Mountain?... She is unlikely to fight with you."

Qingfeng was a little ashamed. He didn't think so much just now.

“Hahaha….”

Lan Li patted his shoulder expressionlessly: "I can't say whether I will be beaten to death, but you kid are probably dead."

After saying this, Lan Li didn't look at Qingfeng's expression behind her and walked directly towards Master Mie Jue.

Qingfeng dares to die, don’t he dare to bury it!

After strode to Miejue, Lan Li made a respectful look.

"Master."

"You guys finished muttering?"

Violet, who knew nothing about the arrival of danger, looked at Renli with a calm expression.

"Yeah, it's confirmed."

"What do you have to say to Pontie?"

"My senior brother Qingfeng, yes, it's the one who hides behind the crowd. This time, the boy came here, and it's senior brother who came to propose marriage to you..."
To be continued...