Everyone said that priest Kazama was about to have something good happen, and that he and the palace master were about to achieve enlightenment...
I also heard that the priest Kazama cared very much about his two new disciples and often took them out to practice and increase their knowledge.
When those people were talking about this, Wu Jiuzi kept smiling and listening without changing her expression.
People who used to get along day and night are now extremely distant and can only be heard about through other people's mouths.
Wu Jiuzi felt that this was the first time she had tasted this feeling in her life. When her heartache reaches a certain point, she becomes numb.
Of course, she had seen him from a distance once these days.
It was a mobilization meeting of Jiuhuamen. He, several other priests and two guardians were on the high platform, high up and out of reach.
And she and thousands of other disciples stood in the audience, listening to the motivating words of the elders.
Thousands of Jiuhua Sect disciples lined up in a neat line. Because she was the leader among the new generation of disciples, she stood at the end of the line to supervise the formation. She could barely see the people on the platform from a distance.
appearance.
She saw him sitting there, still looking lazy, with his forehead on his hands, and she could see that he was a little impatient with this kind of conference.
Fortunately, the two young disciples around him were considerate and made him tea and water, running errands and doing chores, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.
Of course, he also spoke a few words lazily, not much, but he also encouraged people and boosted morale.
After saying a few words, he was about to sit down. Liu Xiang suddenly said: "Liu Xiang, Jiu Zi will also participate in the competition this time. Why don't you say a few words to her?"
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him. From a distance, she finally felt his eyes looking towards her.
The two people's eyes met in the air. Although Wu Jiuzi's face remained calm, his heart was beating fast.
But he always had a calm expression on his face, his eyes immediately moved away from her, and he only said two words: "Work hard."
From then on, he never looked at her again, as if she was just a passerby.
Wu Jiuzi's face turned slightly pale, and he smiled bitterly.
No wonder everyone says that Priest Kazama is indifferent to people. At first, he didn't realize it, but now he knows it deeply.
When he no longer pays attention to you, you may be worse than weeds on the roadside in his eyes.
Jun Ziqian was next to her team. When he saw Wu Jiuzi's slightly sad look, he quietly reached out and held her palm. Although he didn't say anything, his encouragement was clearly expressed.
Wu Jiuzi's heart warmed slightly, she glanced at him and withdrew her hand.
On the stage, Liu Xiang remained calm in the wind and only raised his hand to take a sip of tea.
Yan Ruxue opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
That cup of tea - she just made it with boiling water...
Master - Aren't you afraid of getting burned?
She secretly glanced at Fengjian Liuxiang's expression. Fengjian Liuxiang was motionless and had no other expression at all.
Yan Ruxue admired her in her heart! The master was indeed an expert, and he could drink boiling water without any problems.
After the conference ended, Wu Jiuzi saw Fengjian Liuxiang and two disciples driving away in the clouds from the corner of his eyes. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at her again. Everyone said that priest Fengjian was probably close to good things, and the palace master
It’s about to achieve the right result...
I also heard that Priest Kazama cared very much about his two new disciples and often took them out to practice and increase their knowledge.
When those people were talking about this, Wu Jiuzi kept smiling and listening without changing her expression.
People who used to get along day and night are now extremely distant and can only be heard about through other people's mouths.
Wu Jiuzi felt that this was the first time she had tasted this feeling in her life. When her heartache reaches a certain point, she becomes numb.
Of course, she had seen him from a distance once these days.
It was a mobilization meeting of Jiuhuamen. He, several other priests and two guardians were on the high platform, high up and out of reach.
And she and thousands of other disciples stood in the audience, listening to the motivating words of the elders.
Thousands of Jiuhua Sect disciples lined up in a neat line. Because she was the leader among the new generation of disciples, she stood at the end of the line to supervise the formation. She could barely see the people on the platform from a distance.
appearance.
She saw him sitting there, still looking lazy, with his forehead on his hands, and she could see that he was a little impatient with this kind of conference.
Fortunately, the two young disciples around him were considerate and made him tea and water, running errands and doing chores, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.
Of course, he also spoke a few words lazily, not much, but he also encouraged people and boosted morale.
After saying a few words, he was about to sit down. Liu Xiang suddenly said: "Liu Xiang, Jiu Zi will also participate in the competition this time. Why don't you say a few words to her?"
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him. From a distance, she finally felt his eyes looking towards her.
The two people's eyes met in the air. Although Wu Jiuzi's face remained calm, his heart was beating fast.
But he always had a calm expression on his face, his eyes immediately moved away from her, and he only said two words: "Work hard."
From then on, he never looked at her again, as if she was just a passerby.
Wu Jiuzi's face turned slightly pale, and he smiled bitterly.
No wonder everyone says that Priest Kazama is indifferent to people. At first, he didn't realize it, but now he knows it deeply.
When he no longer pays attention to you, you may be worse than weeds on the roadside in his eyes.
Jun Ziqian was next to her team. When he saw Wu Jiuzi's slightly sad look, he quietly reached out and held her palm. Although he didn't say anything, his encouragement was clearly expressed.
Wu Jiuzi's heart warmed slightly, she glanced at him and withdrew her hand.
On the stage, Liu Xiang remained calm in the wind and only raised his hand to take a sip of tea.
Yan Ruxue opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
That cup of tea - she just made it with boiling water...
Master - Aren't you afraid of getting burned?
She secretly glanced at Fengjian Liuxiang's expression. Fengjian Liuxiang was motionless and had no other expression at all.
Yan Ruxue admired her in her heart! The master was indeed an expert, and he could drink boiling water without any problems.
After the conference ended, Wu Jiuzi saw Fengjian Liuxiang driving away in the clouds with two disciples out of the corner of his eye. From the beginning to the end, he never looked at her again.