"How is that possible?" Luo Li's words were interrupted by Bei Mingye standing up abruptly and making a silent gesture.
"There's someone!" Bei Mingye took Luo Li in his arms and flew up.
"Where are the people?" A group of masked men in black rushed in, went straight to the couch, and stabbed them with sharp knives. However, there was nothing else on the couch except a quilt disguised as a human figure.
"Impossible, my subordinate clearly heard the conversation between the two people in the room just now."
"Trash, why don't you hurry up and give chase." The men in black chased out hastily.
"Master, what is this?" Luo Li found a token under the bed and picked it up casually.
"An Ming." Bei Mingye took the token and frowned when he saw the word "An Ming" on it.
I haven't gone to trouble them yet, but they couldn't bear their loneliness and came to my door.
"No frost."
Wushuang originally wanted to chase the men in black but was afraid that Taoyao and Zhu Cui would be in danger, so he had to stay where he was and wait for orders.
"Kill, leave no one behind."
"My subordinates take orders." Before Wu Shuang could chase him out, he was stopped by Bei Mingye.
"Send someone to keep an eye on Wuxin Palace."
Seeing Bei Mingye's gloomy face, Luo Li suddenly felt a little scared and was about to take the opportunity to escape.
"Where are Luo'er going to escape to?" Bei Mingye's expression softened slightly.
"Master, you have misunderstood. My disciple is not trying to escape. He just wants to see Tao Yao and Zhu Cui. They must have been frightened just now." Just as Luo Li walked to the door, the door opposite suddenly opened.
"Master, are you okay?" Taoyao and Zhu Cui just thought about stepping forward. Just as Luo Li was about to wave to indicate that she was okay, the door was closed.
"Now Luo'er can say it." Bei Mingye's face became serious again.
"Ahem, what does the master want his disciple to say?" Luo Li really couldn't guess what Bei Mingye was thinking. After all, this master could change his face faster than turning the page of a book, and he was extremely irritable.
"I would like to know, as a teacher, what kind of husband does Luoer want to find in the future?" He was talking nonsense like this in a serious manner without being a teacher.
It's a pity that Luo Li dared to get angry but didn't dare to speak.
"My disciple is still young." Luo Li originally thought that Bei Mingye would hold on to this matter, but how could she...
"It's good to know that you are still young. Luo'er just wants to cultivate with his teacher. As for the matter of marriage, I want to see who dares to embarrass you in the future."
Luo Li was stunned for a while, then she saw Bei Mingye lying on the couch leisurely with his legs crossed and casually patted the bed board.
"Come here quickly!"
The master and apprentice finally had a peaceful sleep, but just after dawn there was a knock on the door.
"Your Majesty." Wushuang subconsciously avoided the door. Unexpectedly, Bei Mingye pushed the door open and walked out after a while.
"Why, there are not enough people to kill?" Who asked you to come back so early? Bei Mingye rolled his eyes at Wushuang.
"Your Majesty, I've lost you." Wushuang was ready to die.
"Master!" Luo Li muttered in his sleep.
Bei Mingye pushed the door open and came in, not wanting to punish Wu Shuang.
"Don't be afraid, Luo'er. Master is here." Bei Mingye casually took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the sweat on Luo Li's forehead and cheeks.
"Master, blood-yin disease can only be cured by dual cultivation with a person who has practiced the Yin Demon Kungfu to the highest level..."
Bei Mingye's palms suddenly felt cold. I have never told Luo Er about Yin Demon Kung Fu and Blood Yin Disease. How did she know about it?
When Luo Li woke up, only Tao Yao and Zhu Cui were around.
"Where's the master?" Luo Li clearly felt that the master was beside her when she fell asleep.
"Your Majesty, he has some instructions for Wu Shuang." Taoyao Zhucui had finished helping Luo Li wash up, and Bei Mingye rushed back with freshly baked red bean and glutinous rice cakes in his hands.
"Eat slowly." Bei Mingye wanted to speak several times but still suppressed it.
"After Luo'er has eaten, let's hit the road!"
Bei Mingye originally thought about taking a carriage back so that he could accompany Luo Li and enjoy the scenery along the way, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.
After shrinking thousands of miles, Luo Li regained consciousness and the group had returned to the city lord's mansion.
"Master Meow?"
The purple-eyed tiger almost suffocated to death after being held in Qiankun's sleeves by Bei Mingye all the way. When he saw Luo Li rushing forward, he jumped into Luo Li's arms.
"Master Meow?" Luo Li stroked the cat with one hand and held a small yellow croaker cake in the other.
"Do you like it?" Bei Mingye originally wanted to punish this evil beast who dared to escape without permission, but now he changed his mind when he saw that Luo Li liked it.
"Well, it was Mr. Meow who saved me in the first place." As soon as Luo Li said this, the purple-eyed tiger jumped down from her in panic. As expected, he met Bei Mingye's vicious eyes that wanted him to be skinned and cramped.
"Since Luo'er likes it, I will give it to you." Bei Mingye casually picked up a stream of spiritual power and shot it out.
Zi Jing Hu only felt a dull pain in his heart, which was not much better than the cramp of skin peeling.
"Luo'er calls out its name."
Luo Li hesitated for a moment.
"Name, what's your name? Master Meow?" Luo Li didn't understand the situation yet, she just felt her heart tightening for a while.
"Okay." Bei Mingye was about to return to the study when he was stopped by Luo Li.
"Master just said, what's better?" Luo Li looked puzzled, watching Master Miao rolling on the ground as if he was uncomfortable.
"From now on, this purple-eyed tiger will be Luo'er's spiritual pet." Bei Mingye was about to leave but then remembered something.
"May you have a happy new year, may you be happy and healthy."
"Master, have a happy new year..." Before Luo Li could finish what he said, he was stopped by Bei Mingye and he suddenly thought of the two lines of words on the small portrait that Luo Li had left for him.
"Long life, happiness, longevity and good health."
It was obviously a blessing, but when used on Bei Mingye, it really had a different flavor.
"What are you doing here?" Bei Mingye had just returned to the study when he saw Shang Xizhi sitting leisurely at the table, sipping tea.
"You are the miracle doctor who is willing to come. If it weren't for Xiao Li'er, the miracle doctor wouldn't bother to look at your stinky face." Shang Xizhi then realized that something was wrong with Bei Mingye's face, which was a bit more stinky than before.
Before Shang Xizhi could ask clearly, Bei Mingye spoke first.
"Have you ever mentioned my blood-yin syndrome to Luo'er?" Bei Mingye always felt that something was wrong with Luo Li's words about master in his sleep.
"You must be sick! It's a stubborn disease that even this miracle doctor can't solve. Why am I talking to this little girl about this? No, what do you mean?" Shang Xizhi looked at Bei Mingye with an expression and a confused expression.
Like a joke.
Maybe he knew something.
"Luo'er accidentally told about the blood-yin syndrome and the Yin Demon Kung Fu in his dream." Bei Mingye had just finished speaking halfway when Shang Xizhi suddenly started clapping the case.
"What did you say?" Shang Xizhi shook her head in disbelief.
No, this is impossible.
"Don't worry, maybe the little girl mentioned it casually in her dream. Besides, although the Yin Demon Kung Fu can be cured of this blood-yin disease, let's not say that the Yin Demon Kung Fu is very difficult for people to practice. It's the extremely Yin body that needs to be searched for.
It's not easy, let alone asking her to detoxify you willingly." Only then did Shang Xizhi feel that something was wrong.
"Is it possible that Xiao Li'er..." This chapter has been completed!