() "Forbidden love without mercy, cut off the ties of love?"
Yue Heng suddenly became uneasy and got up from the ground.
He patted the dust on his body, then turned around and walked away, saying: "I think I can't be your apprentice anymore. For me, feelings cannot be given up."
"You have no feelings, you don't know how I feel."
Yue Heng walked to the door, opened it with his hand, and just stepped out with his right foot. When he tried to step out with his left foot, he found that his left foot was pinned to the ground and could not be lifted no matter how hard he tried.
She then said angrily: "How can anyone force others to be your apprentice like you?"
"You don't have to be my apprentice if you want!"
Mrs. Shenyin stood up from the futon, walked to Yue Heng's side, pointed to the clothes Yue Heng was wearing, and the shoes on her feet, and said: "You have to make a hundred sets of clothes for me.
Okay, if I pass the inspection, I will let you go immediately."
"Why do I have to make clothes for you?" Yue Heng wanted to retract her right foot, but she found that her right foot was also pinned to the ground and would not obey her orders.
So he said angrily: "You will regret it if you force me to do it. Please restore my freedom!"
"You're so selfish!"
Mrs. Shenyin patted Yue Heng's shoulder gently and said, "I suddenly changed my mind and won't let you do anything. You can go wherever you want."
After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
Yue Heng wanted to reach out and catch Mrs. Shenyin, but it was a pity that she was a little late.
Immediately, she found that her feet were able to obey her orders.
Then Yue Heng walked outside.
As I walked, I thought: "Why is this woman so weird, and she got angry after just two sentences?"
"Sad and don't care about me anymore?"
Yue Heng wanted to take a look at her master's bedroom. When she came to the door of her master's bedroom and opened the door and went in, she discovered something very strange.
The room was in a mess and covered with dust, as if no one had lived in it for decades.
Sunlight penetrated into the bedroom through the crack in the door, and tiny dust particles could be seen flying in the beam of light.
Yue Heng clearly remembered that when they left here earlier, everything was fine.
The layout and sanitary conditions here are even more exquisite than the Queen's Palace.
Why did everything suddenly become desolate and unrecognizable?
Could it be that I went to the wrong place?
It was impossible to go to the wrong place, Yue Heng believed in his memory.
Yue Heng thought to himself that the only situation was that the master was disappointed with her, asked her to leave, and deliberately left the bedroom uninhabited.
"There is actually an empty room here!"
Yue Heng said loudly to the bedroom: "Let me clean it up, and then we can live in it. This is great. We don't have to squeeze into the same room with the master and disturb her practice!"
Just do it, Yue Heng rolled up his sleeves, walked towards the bed, and opened the green curtain.
A musty smell assaulted his nose, causing Yue Heng to choke and cough.
He covered his nose with his left hand and scratched the edge of the bed with his right hand. A dusty fingerprint suddenly appeared.
“Sure enough, no one has lived there for a long time!”
General Yue Heng grabbed the quilt on the bed with his hand, but also found a lot of dust.
"It seems that it will take a lot of effort to tidy up this room..."
There was a ruckus——
Suddenly there was the sound of messy cleaning of the room.
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Nanhua Palace.
Jingying disciple dormitory.
A spiritual bed.
Sitting there was an elite disciple who was coughing non-stop.
He held a white handkerchief in his hand, caught what he coughed up, and handed it to an old Taoist priest in front of the bed.
Blood!
Most of the white handkerchief was stained red, and the blood stains could be seen spreading around the handkerchief.
The elite disciple's right hand holding the handkerchief was trembling.
When the old Taoist saw this, he was very heartbroken and tears fell unconsciously from his eyes.
He sat on the spiritual bed, turned his palm, and after a flash of brilliance, like magic, a bowl-sized azure spiritual stone appeared in his hand.
He placed the spirit stone in the spirit gathering trough at the head of the spirit gathering bed, and then said: "This spirit stone can temporarily relieve your pain. Once the welcome ceremony is over, grandpa will do his best to cast spells for you. What can I say? I have to save your life too!"
This old Taoist is Wu Daoqian, the law enforcement elder of the Xuanyang Taoist sect.
The elite disciple on the spiritual bed was none other than his grandson Scarab.
"Grandpa, is Zhuge Chong really dead?"
Scarab threw the bloody handkerchief into the garbage basket in front of the spiritual bed.
He coughed twice more and felt less uncomfortable, then he sat cross-legged on the bed, staring straight at the old man with his eyes, trying to see if the old man was lying.
"Good grandson——"
Wu Daogan raised his buttocks, sat down on the spiritual bed, held his grandson's hand tightly with both hands and said, "When did grandpa lie to you? He was really dead when he said he was dead. He died on the seventh floor of Xuanhuang Pavilion."
"How did he die?" Qian Duoduo asked.
"My throat was crushed to pieces by the fox demon, and I died very simply!"
Wu Daoqian let go of his grandson's hand and made a motion of crushing his throat with his right hand in the air.
"Very good!"
Qian Duoduo happily jumped up from the spiritual bed and said, "Now, no one will compete with me for Junior Sister Jiangxue!" On the third floor of the courtyard.
Tiance Room.
The layout of the Tiance Room is different from that of other rooms, and there is no trace of dust here.
A short table, a guqin, and a woman playing the piano!
The woman's slender jade fingers danced on the strings like clouds and flowing water, and the sound of the piano seemed ethereal and ethereal. There was also a murderous aura in the ethereal.
Bang——
The strings suddenly broke!
The woman's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
The woman opened her red lips lightly and said, "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and a masked man as tall as an iron tower came in.
"Ghost Messenger, have you found out any information?"
The woman stood up from the piano stool, walked to the masked man, and said, "I want to hear very reliable news. Only in this way can I be in a proactive position."
"Report to the Sect Master!"
The ghost messenger said: "I have found three pieces of favorable information."
"The first one, Zhuge Chong, the second young master of the Zhuge family, single-handedly eliminated ten thousand competitors, passed the entrance examination, and became the only new outer disciple of the Xuanyang Taoist sect this time."
"Second, the mysterious fox that has been mysteriously missing for eight hundred years suddenly appears!"
"Third, Dongfang Yinlan canceled the thirty-eighth birthday celebration and prepared a cheerleading team for his son Zhuge Chong's welcome ceremony! Report completed."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The woman laughed and said: "Cheerleaders? Hades Fox? New Year's Eve Celebration? Very good, now we have something good to watch! Ghost Messenger——"
"The humble position is——"
"Go find Minghu and tell her that I, the Dream Demon Queen, welcomes her back."
"Also, let her try her best to sneak into the cheerleading team and capture Dongfang Yinlan alive to make up for her mistake. Go down."
"I resign from my humble position!"
After the ghost messenger finished speaking, he turned into a puff of black smoke and flew out of the Tiance room.
The woman turned around and looked at the broken strings.
Two rays of light as bright as stars flashed in his eyes and shot straight to the broken strings. In an instant, the strings were miraculously connected together, intact as before.
"If the string is broken, you can put it back together again."
"The relationship is broken, but I can't do anything! Chu Xiao, maybe you have forgotten me..."
The woman's jade hand once again caressed the strings, her fingers beating slowly, and the sound of the piano could penetrate people's hearts.
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Xuanyang Imperial City.
The seventh floor of Xuanhuang Pavilion.
A beggar in ragged clothes and a dark face suddenly appeared in the light staircase. He clicked the numeral 7 with his hand, and the light staircase instantly reached the seventh floor.
This beggar is none other than Luo Ling.
He asked the ghost couple to send him directly to Xuanhuang Pavilion. For them, this was not a difficult task.
Luo Ling stepped out of the light staircase and saw someone coming up!
We were greeted by a bald man.
"..."
The bald man saw Luo Ling's beggar appearance, turned around and left.
Returning to the treasure display, he sat down on the sculpture chair, leaned his head on the back of the chair, then closed his eyes to rest.
Luo Ling was ignored and suddenly felt angry.
In a few steps, he rushed to the treasure display stand, slapped the Xuan Jing display stand with both hands, and cursed: "You are blind, my second young master is here, how dare you take one look and then turn around and leave?"
"What the hell, Second Young Master?"
The bald man closed his eyes and asked himself: "From now on, there will no longer be any second young masters in Xuanhuang Pavilion, only second brothers-in-law, second aunts, second cousins, and second fools..."
boom--
Luo Ling dropped his fist on the Xuanjing display table and said angrily: "How dare you curse me?"
Too late, Kuai Luo Ling threw a small red cloth bag as a hidden weapon, and the target was the bald man's head.
The hidden weapon flew to the target's ear and was caught by two fingers.
The bald man opened his eyes and looked at the small bag.
He suddenly stood up from the sculpture chair and asked the beggar, "Where did this little bag come from? What's in it?"
"You gave it to my second young master yesterday, did you forget it?"
"The powder inside is filled with snake powder. You personally said that its effect on the realm of molting is more significant than that of toad powder. Have you also forgotten?"
The bald man was surprised, looked at the beggar in front of him seriously and carefully, and said: "Immediately take out nine thousand yuan coins, and I will believe that you are really the second young master."
"If you can't get it out, hey, get the hell out of here and stop being annoying here."
Luo Ling put his hand into his arms and groped for it. Fortunately, the nine thousand Xuan Yuan coins were still there, so he took out the money and handed it to the bald man.
"..."
The bald man knew that it was nine thousand Xuanyuan coins without counting.
However, even if he were beaten to death, he would not believe that the person standing in front of him was the Second Young Master Zhuge.
In fact, it is indeed not the Second Young Master Zhuge - at least Luo Ling himself thinks so.
"Two, two, two, young master, you, you, you, you are not dead?" the bald man stammered for a moment.
"Do you want me to die early? Who will take care of your business if you die early?" Luo Ling accused.
"of course not!"
"It's okay if it's not!" Luo Ling ordered: "Go and ask a few more girls to help my second young master take a bath!"