But Qu Xiaojue couldn't listen to so much now. His sword eyes were paranoid and calm, the weapon in his palm was held very steadily, and his tone was also very steady: "I will discuss this with you one last time. You get out of the way. I want to go in to pick up my wife."

But this was Master's request, so Tan Lan naturally couldn't let it go easily.

He shook his head: "Teacher's orders cannot be violated. Please be considerate, Donor Qu."

In this case, Qu Xiaojue could no longer bear it. He pushed away Hua Qing's hand that tried to stop him. His emotions were restrained and slow, but every movement was filled with a madness. He fired a shot into the sky and stared at the fan.

The door panel was closed from beginning to end, and one word after another read: "No harm to life, no matter the severity, kill..." Go in.

Before the last two words were completely out of his mouth, the door of the incense room was opened from the inside.

It's not Liu Zhenying, but...

"Master."

Tan Lan immediately turned around and bowed, his attitude extremely respectful: "Donor Qu did not listen to his disciple's advice and insisted on seeing Junior Sister Liu."

The Taoist robes on Master's body had been washed a little white, and there was no smile on Baoxiang's solemn face. He looked like he had unpredictable emotions. When he heard this, he sighed "Idiot" and then raised his eyes and looked over: "

Donor Qu, Pindao said that you have suffered too many calamities. If you insist on being with Zhenying, it will only lead to the destruction of her cultivation. Are you really willing?"

Sure enough, the snake hit seven inches.

When Qu Xiaojue heard about Liu Zhenying, his face immediately darkened, but he quickly lowered his eyes, covering up the color in his eyes, and just said lightly: "The decision-making power on this matter has to be left in the hands of my wife.

, if she wants to give up, I will naturally not pester her."

Looking at the almost confrontational scene in front of him, Master also knew that this matter could not be let go easily, so he sighed: "That's all, come in."

"Thank you, Master."

All the disciples naturally retracted their sticks, and the sound of the sticks hitting the ground was uniform and loud, but inexplicably, it seemed as if it hit people's hearts, dull and solemn.

Walking into the incense room, Qu Xiaojue immediately saw Liu Zhenying kneeling in front of the incense table with his back straight, holding rosary beads with his white fingers, tapping the wooden fish, his eyes were lightly closed, and his slender and slightly curled eyelashes cast a light shadow on his face.

Light shadow.

The incense in front of her was only half burned.

"close the door."

"Okay, Master."

As the door panels closed, the sounds outside instantly faded away like a tide, unable to be transmitted at all.

Qu Xiaojue was slightly startled, but he also instantly understood why Liu Zhenying remained indifferent inside despite the commotion outside.

However, he did not speak first.

The master couldn't wait any longer, so he waved his sleeves without saying a word, and an invisible strong wind directly extinguished the incense in front of Liu Zhenying.

The next second, she seemed to have sensed it with her eyes closed. She bounced off the futon like a small firecracker. Throwing the wooden fish and rosary beads in her hand, she smiled with crooked eyes: "Master, this fragrance is...

If you fan it out, then even if I finish kneeling, Grandmaster will be watching, so you can’t lie."

After saying that, there was no need for the master to respond. She took it as if he had agreed and jumped into Qu Xiaojue's arms. Her tone was a bit angry and a bit coquettish: "I'm so sleepy, please carry me back to sleep."

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have picked her up and taken her away directly.

But now, he could only protect her in his arms and coaxed her in a hoarse voice: "Be patient for a while. Master is here to talk to you about something."

"What's up?"

Liu Zhenying had no idea what happened.

Outside the window, a figure flashed silently from the corner, seemingly crouching down, leaving only half an arc of the head projected onto the window.

But everyone in the incense room turned a blind eye, as if they didn't notice. The master had his back turned. For some reason, the rosary beads in his hand were twisted with a little force, and he said in a serious and straightforward voice: "Zhenyi, if you still want to be mine,
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