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    Qiu Yin was startled, her mind instantly cleared up, she pretended to be woken up in her sleep, and asked in a daze, "Master, I fell asleep, what's the matter?"

    Nan Henyu paused for a moment, Qiu Yin was still recovering from his wounds, and Immortal Baimao said she wanted to rest. She didn't want to disturb Qiu Yin at first, but the Zongmen Grand Competition was approaching, and the matter of the Sad Wind Sword had to be made clear earlier: "It's something, youopen the door."

    Qiu Yinxin said that the timing of your business was too coincidental, and she should not be cold on the spot when she was discovered.

    So she acted coquettishly, feeling disgusted by herself, hoping to bother Master away: "But I'm so sleepy, Master, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

    Qiu Yin has a straightforward personality, often speaks without giving people a way to survive, and also does not give herself a way to survive. She hates people like an elderly and vicious old man like Lu Tangzhu.

    But when Qiu Yin acted like a baby, she was very good at giving full play to her advantages, and she had a somewhat rare girlish posture, which was very annoying.

    If the other peak disciples saw the appearance of the second senior sister, they would be so frightened that they could draw out their swords and ask "Where is the evildoer?" on the spot.

    It's a pity that Nan Henyu has long been immune, but she sensed something was wrong from Qiu Yin's unusual answer, and the suppressed sense of strangeness surged back, but Fairy Bihua's upbringing didn't let her just push the door straight in: "I have something important, right now."

    This cannot be avoided.

    Qiu Yin quickly tidied up, straightened the messy clothes, wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and blew away the bloody smell. From "dying" to "alive and alive", he opened the door and asked energetically, "Good evening, Master, do you want to see me?"Me? You can chat with me."

    The beauty in red looked as usual, teasing her master with a smile on her face, but holding the door frame with her hands, she didn't intend to invite her in, as if she wanted to chat with Nan Henyu in the cold wind.

    Nan Henyu glanced at the room behind her, and poked in with his consciousness calmly: "Go in."

    Qiu Yin didn't move her hands: "Aren't you going to your place? There is nowhere for me to stay in this little house."

    Sweeping through the spiritual sense, there are indeed miscellaneous houses all over the floor, Nan Henyu: "The small broken house is also a part of the Xuanyue Palace, you are too lazy."

    Qiuyin obediently listened to the training, took Nan Henyu on her arms and walked out: "Yes, I will definitely clean up when I come back. It's so cold outside, let's go back to your room first."

    The apprentice was sneaky, it was really hard to rest assured, Nan Henyu didn't let Qiu Yin drag her, but instead grabbed Qiu Yin who was dying and struggling, and entered her messy little house.

    The room is dark, scriptures and instructional characters can be seen everywhere, the pages of the book are open, the corners are curled, pens and ink are piled on the table, and inexplicable ink marks are rubbed on the table.

    Before going down the mountain, Qiu Yin was afraid that Master would be shocked by her unruly living environment when she entered the side hall, so she simply cleaned up, and more of enslaving her rivals to clean the room, so when Nan Henyu took her back to the side hall in a coma, she was still in a coma.Keep it tidy.

    But unfortunately, Qiu Yin woke up, so the side hall that had been cleaned for a hundred years was once again polluted by Qiu Yin's unruly behavior.

    Qiu Yin felt a little embarrassed, touched her nose: "I still can't lift up my strength, so it's a bit messy, don't worry, I will clean up neatly in the future, Master will laugh at you."

    Nan Henyu walked towards the table and sat down on the wooden chair. There was a piece of white paper pressed against the corner of the chair. The chair was not level. She moved her spiritual power and took it out by the way, but she was attracted by the red marks on it.

    But Qiu Yin was still talking, and didn't notice: "But the master saw that I made a lot of jokes, so I shouldn't miss this one. There's nothing I can do if I don't like it. I'm just like this..."

    "Qiu Yin." Nan Henyu interrupted and ordered, "Stretch out your hand."

    Qiu Yin didn't know why, so she stretched out her hand, and Nan Henyu's cold fingers touched Qiu Yin's wrist, her face darkened: "Where did you go just now?"

    Oops.Qiu Yin: "Admonishment Hall."

    "What are you doing there?"

    "Seven people were released from the water prison today. I'm going to watch the excitement. I can't be idle."

    "Everyone is there."

    "There are people recruiting from all the peaks, Chen Wen, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Lu and the others, and Junior Junior Sister are also there."

    Nan Henyu looked at her: "Who did you fight with?"

    Qiu Yin pretended to be stupid: "Master, what are you talking about? Although I love to fight, I don't want to drag my sick body up. There are so many people, and I'm not stupid."

    "It's really stupid." Nan Henyu asked calmly, "Just watching the excitement, the spirit veins are so chaotic, Qiu Yin, do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

    Qiu Yin struggled to the death and failed, secretly looked at Nan Henyu's face, and felt that the master was angry, and immediately stopped pretending: "I can explain that it was the elder brother who provoked him first, and I was acting in self-defense."

    "It was indeed a fight." Nan Henyu let go of her hands, her coldness still persisting, she just didn't watch for a moment, Qiu Yin could do things by herself, "Didn't you copy enough books?"

    Qiu Yin actually wanted to argue, but she was afraid that the master would be even more angry: "I have copied enough, I will recite it."

    Knowing that Qiuyin was deliberately showing weakness, Nan Henyu really had nothing to do with her, and saved some face for his apprentice: "I haven't seen you care about face so much before, why are you so impulsive today?"

    "Isn't it because of..." Qiuyin snapped back, swallowed back the name of the master, and gave up on herself, "Well, I'm stupid, you think I'm stupid, face is still very important."

    Qiuyin was so aggrieved that she lost her face, waiting to be punished, but Nan Henyu lowered her eyes and didn't know what to think, and was silent for a long time: "Your brothers and sisters have a good relationship, and you can support each other in the future, which is very good."

    Qiu Yin didn't understand: "I'm in a good relationship, with whom."

    "Miao Chunfeng's disciple surnamed Lu came here just now and asked you a few words, saying that your little junior sister was asked for advice with a sword."

    Qiuyin recalled that the master thought that she disregarded her health and made moves at the risk of injury, just to show Lu Wansi a head.

    It's a big grievance, she would rather show the five peaks to the white crane, and it is impossible to stand up for the heroine.

    She doesn't even want to face herself, and she doesn't care whether Lu Wansi is ashamed or not, this is slander!

    "Master, you have misunderstood. I am not for Lu Wansi. I care about her life."

    Qiu Yin was eager to explain, and she didn't think too much about what she said. She looked at Shang Nan Hen Yu before realizing what she was telling the truth.

    Nan Henyu is Qiuyin's master and also Lu Wansi's master. If she can get used to Qiu Yin, it doesn't mean she can't get used to Lu Wansi, not to mention that they are a couple in the original book.

    Even if Nan Henyu is not in the mood at the moment, when he hears the second apprentice say that about the little apprentice, he doesn't necessarily think about her.

    At this time, you should pretend to be joking, say something nice to Lu Wansi, or continue to develop her stubborn temper, showing that "she treats everyone like this, not Lu Wansi".

    But inexplicably, Qiu Yin didn't want to do anything, and she really didn't do anything.

    For a moment, she really wanted to know who Nan Henyu would favor in this rather cold-blooded sentence.

    Nan Henyu said nothing.Qiu Yin knew that Shizun had a cold temperament, and often she said the first sentence, but Shizun didn't give the next sentence. Reticence is the norm, and she is used to it.But now he suddenly felt a little more anxious, never felt that Nan Henyu's "silence" was so tormenting.

    So Qiuyin explained: "That person's provocation is provocation, he insisted on saying 'sword immortal is nothing more than that', I heard it so angry, so I made a move. You are my master anyway, if others slander you, I can't listen to itNow, what have I become?"

    Nan Henyu remained silent.Qiu Yin didn't dare to look at Nan Henyu's eyes, lowered her head, and concluded in a low voice: "So it's not for her, it's for you."

    The room was quiet, Qiuyin could only hear her own breathing, she had no eyes to watch, and her ears couldn't catch Nan Henyu's existence at all. She even felt that she was the only one left in the room.

    Because she can always pull other people to toss together, Qiu Yin is never afraid of being alone, but sometimes finds it exciting and boring. Others say that it is because she has not grown up yet and does not understand the loneliness of adults.

    When she grows up, she still doesn't know the point, so she thinks that she will always have a free child's heart, and walking alone is just a mediocre trouble for them who don't know how to be happy.

    Now I realize that the combination of "loneliness" and "independence" means that it can be a kind of fear.

    Fortunately, Nan Henyu had a response before she was too uneasy to look like herself: "Yeah."

    Gone?Qiuyin didn't feel relaxed, but felt empty and uncomfortable.

    She couldn't hold back, raised her head tentatively, and fell into Nan Henyu's black eyes, like breaking into an endless cloud of light.

    Nan Henyu didn't know when to lower her head slightly, so when Qiu Yin raised her head, the distance between the two was very close. Black hair fell from behind Nan Henyu and brushed Qiu Yin's cheek, blocking the already faint light.

    Qiu Yin actually had the illusion of being trapped in Nan Henyu's arms. For the first time, she couldn't feel the "immortal feeling" in Nan Henyu.

    Nan Henyu asked: "No, no, what are you in a hurry for?"

    Qiu Yin was stunned.Indeed, if it's not, it's not, why is she so anxious, where did she worry about gain and loss.

    "Because I'm afraid Master will misunderstand."

    "Misunderstanding what?"

    Misunderstood that Qiuyin doesn't care about Lu Wansi, or misunderstood that Qiuyin cares about Lu Wansi.

    Qiu Yin's heart was beating like a drum, and she felt oppressed by the always good-tempered master. She was obviously nervous when she was found sneaking and fighting with injuries just now, but now she wants to escape.

    As Master said, what is she afraid of being misunderstood?

    Qiu Yin spoke hoarsely: "I..."

    "You rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Nan Henyu stopped asking, and retreated as usual, the vague sense of oppression dissipated, and the misty sense of immortality returned to its place, turning back to the master Qiu Yin was familiar with.

    Qiu Yin was inexplicably relieved.

    When Nan Henyu left, she said, "Remember to drink the medicine later."

    Qiu Yin was still immersed in emotion and didn't hear it.

    Nan Henyu: "Qiuyin."

    Qiu Yin came back to her senses, and quickly said, "Yes."

    The door closed, and the room was plunged into darkness.This dilapidated house is probably Qiuyin's shell. Inside the shell, people love to think about things, and their unresolved thoughts explode, which doesn't allow Qiuyin to have "the tranquility of being alone" at all.

    Qiu Yin couldn't settle down, her mind was full of the image of her master, she sat down at the table, holding a pen and ink, drawing aimlessly on the paper, recalling every detail just now.

    But after thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out. In the end, she gave up the reason and logic, and there were only two questions left.

    Why are you in such a hurry, and...

    Why was her heart beating so fast?

    With a strong hand, the brush "clicked" and broke. Qiuyin lowered her head, and was completely stunned when she saw the beauty walking away.

    The beauty she painted was Nan Henyu.It was the way her master looked down at her just now, calm and serious. Her eyes, her lips, her hair, and her expression are all vivid in memory, and can describe them without looking at them. can even think of her hair falling downItchy cheeks.

    Qiu Yin and the master in the painting looked at each other, and the heart that had finally calmed down was agitated again, and the voice became louder and louder, as if there was an answer ready to come out.

    It's over.Qiu Yin thought.

    She seems to really like her master.

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