She looked up, looked at her with some surprise, and asked again with some uncertainty, "my master?"

    Rong Qingyan, concise and comprehensive, said a name: "it''s Fufeng."

    Jun Mu Qian gently "eh" for a moment.

    According to her inference, her master should be in Wanling continent now.

    Oh, the sky above her.

    Why did you suddenly run down?

    She said with Fufeng that she had just asked him a few questions and didn''t need him to come in person. It would be too troublesome.

    Is it

    Jun Muqian suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Luo Lingjun also came uninvited and said one by one that he felt that she would be in great danger.

    Isn''t it her master who feels the same way?

    Thinking of this, she couldn''t help wondering.

    This is very strange. It is reasonable for a person to have a hunch, because there are all kinds of wonders in this world. This coincidence is still possible.

    But two people, a little reluctantly.

    "Wait!" there was a faint streamer in Jun Mu''s shallow eyes. She seemed to catch something, but she didn''t catch anything. Blurted out, "light beauty, do you also feel it?"

    "What do you feel?" Rong Qing stroked the silver face with one hand, and his voice was a little careless.

    "I don''t know how to describe it." Jun Muqian also felt a little strange. She briefly described what she thought, "that''s it."

    Hearing the speech, the light heavy pupil narrowed slightly, and something was slowly converging at the bottom of his eyes.

    For a long time, his voice was light and said, "it seems there is."

    More than yes, it''s strong.

    Before she said it, he thought he was the only one who felt this way.

    Now it seems that there is more than one person.

    "It''s strange." Jun Mu Qian shrugged. "You came as soon as I had an accident."

    After a pause, she said slowly, "didn''t God inform you?"

    Yan Shaoling said that she was a guest of great fortune and was blessed by the way of heaven, so she was unharmed in the previous ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

    Even, the way of heaven will lower the blessing, let all the injuries in her body recover, and isolate all those who want to hurt her.

    Old man Tianji is a good example.

    "Maybe." Rong Qing said these two words thoughtfully and stopped talking.

    Jun Mu Qian was silent.

    Some things are too ethereal. Maybe it''s just a coincidence, or it''s really because of too much worry.

    Luo Ling is like this, so is her master. Let him be light

    Oh——

    Jun Mu walked slowly to him with his hands on his back, leaned over and smiled low: "I see. The childe cares about me very much."

    Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing looked at her condescending, and some emotions that she couldn''t understand floated in her eyes.

    It is complicated and difficult to understand for a moment.

    He looked at her so quietly without any answer.

    "Disappointed." Jun Mu Qian snorted and said with some regret, "please take me to the master."

    Vaguely, she seemed to realize something, that is——

    It seems that someone''s words should be listened to reversely in the future. If you don''t speak, it will be regarded as default.

    Yes, it is.

    Thinking of this, you are in a much better mood.

    **

    As he said earlier with Rong Qing, Fu Feng immediately felt that the spirit of his words was loose and immediately felt a little tricky.

    But Fufeng didn''t know that all this happened when Jun Muqian talked to Yan Shaoling.

    All he knows is that something he doesn''t want to happen will come in advance.

    I wanted to press until the end of the hundred wars at the latest. Now it seems that I have to solve it now.

    He has been trapped by the affairs of Wanling mainland for a long time. Although he hasn''t seen it for 13 years, and he has never returned to xingluozong once, Fufeng has already found out the temperament of his little apprentice in these short times.

    She was arrogant and arrogant, with an indelible strong will in her bones. Even though she knew that there were endless passes and obstacles ahead, she never stopped.

    But proud people always don''t like others to cheat her.

    Fufeng sighed slightly and looked more and more tired. He just hoped that Xiaoqian would not blame him.

    Even if she wanted to break off the apprenticeship with him, he wouldn''t say anything.

    After all, he is really not a qualified master.

    While the wind was concentrating and meditating, the sound of footsteps sounded.

    It sounds like two people, but they overlap skillfully.

    "I''ll see you, master." there was a respectful voice behind me.

    Neither humble nor arrogant, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

    Hearing this familiar tone, Fufeng''s body shook and turned away.

    When he saw the visitor, his eyes coagulated slightly, but soon returned to normal.

    Fufeng smiled as if he had first met the gentle: "Xiaoqian, here you are?"

    He carefully looked at the eyes of the woman in purple and found that the peach blossom eyes were clear and clear, and there was no emotion. His heart not only didn''t put down, but also mentioned a few points.

    "Master, why are you here when you have time?" Jun Muqian also smiled. "Didn''t you agree to let me experience myself?"

    "I have nothing to do. Just come down and have a look." Fu Feng nodded. "I happened to meet you in the process of looking for you..."

    He lifted his eyes slightly, looked at the man in Fei clothes, paused, and continued: "then he came together."

    In the place where Jun Mu Qian couldn''t see, Rong Qing stretched out his slender fingers against his thin lips, and then shook his head slightly.

    I won''t tell the truth.

    Fufeng felt that at this moment, the boy finally pleased him.

    The look eased gradually, but the eyebrows and eyes were still sharp.

    "What a coincidence?" Jun Mu Qian was surprised. She seemed to be a little embarrassed. "I thought the master also felt that I was in danger."

    With that, she thought silently that she might become more and more involved in the play and dress up a little girl so vividly.

    Look at you like this. You despise yourself and have to spit.

    Hearing the speech, the tip of Fufeng''s eyebrow moved slightly. He didn''t respond to his apprentice at the first time, but took another look at the person next to her.

    There was some warning in his eyes.

    Rong Qing seems not to see it. His eyes don''t know where to look.

    "Master? Master?" Jun Muqian called again when he saw that Fufeng was distracted.

    "I really feel that you are in danger. I came here as a teacher." Fufeng took back his eyes, smiled faintly, and his voice suddenly raised a few points. "Xiaoqian may not know, so does Mr. Rong."

    “……”

    As soon as this remark came out, an atmosphere called "embarrassment" appeared in the air.

    Jun Mu Qian silently glanced at the people around him, and then picked his eyebrows.

    Oh, the secret has been found.

    He was directly exposed, light but not unnatural. He still looked calm and just nodded slightly.

    No words, no retorts.

    Jun Mu looked at him, and the impulse to take off his mask appeared again.

    She really wanted to know what he looked like after she took off his mask.

    Up to now, her most concern is not his face, but whether he is really as calm and self-contained as the surface, without any emotion.

    Or... Will he get out of control?

    Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!

    Every organ is shouting.

    Jun Mu endured and forced his impulse down.

    Forget it, it''s all agreed. He will take the initiative to show her during the hundred wars. Now he''d better bear it and can''t break his promise.

    The little pit made others feel better, and Fufeng''s mood was much better. His voice was a little smiling: "Xiaoqian, I''m a teacher..."

    "Master." before he finished, he was interrupted by Jun Mu Qian.

    "Hmm?" Fufeng was stunned.

    It was not words that answered him, but a series of "grunts".

    To be exact, it was the stomach crying and saying, "I''m starving. I want to eat!"

    Fufeng: "

    Rong Qing: "

    The founder, the Lord, was very calm and said, "I''m hungry. Let''s go to dinner first."

    **

    Meals are prepared in advance.

    When the old man Tianji was injured and Yan Shaoling couldn''t find it, Rongqing took over Tianji city directly.

    Naturally, after seeing the strength of the man in Fei clothes, the disciples of Tianji building dare not have any refutation.

    Joke, that''s a better man than their ancestors!

    Dare to resist, tired of living?

    So when he was ordered to cook, he ran away.

    Then, Rong Qing felt more troublesome and threw it directly to Mu Lin.

    Mu Lin: "

    Without tears, he has no power of the master!

    People can shock thousands of people with one look. Even if he cries out, he may not get a response.

    Jun Muqian looked at the dishes on the table, and fell into silence.

    "Light beauty..." she sighed softly, "do you treat me as a pig?"

    So much, she can''t finish it.

    Hearing the speech, Rong Qing pondered for a moment and replied, "it''s also very cute."

    Glancing at the woman in purple, he twisted his eyebrows.

    He is too thin. His waist is not as wide as his palm.

    Rong Qing lowered his eyes and gave himself a glass of wine.

    Forget who said it. Be fat and feel it when you hold it.

    "Then I''ll call you twice in response to the situation?" Jun Mu glanced at him, and the chopsticks had begun to act.

    She''s really starving.

    Half an hour later

    This time, Fufeng and Rongqing were silent.

    In front of me was a swept away plate, not even a grain of rice left.

    Jun Mu lay loveless on the table in a depressed voice: "high."

    How... How did she really finish all the things on these fifty or sixty plates?

    This is what pigs can do. How can she!

    Sad.

    The corners of Rong Qing''s lips couldn''t help but raise slightly. He said faintly, "another fifty plates."

    Hearing this command, the Tianji building disciple who was responsible for serving beside him recovered from the shock. After looking at the woman in purple in awe, he shivered and went down again to prepare.

    Sure enough, it''s a goddess. Even the amount of food is dozens of times that of them.

    Jun Mu Qian: "

    "I''m full!" she squeezed a sentence out of her teeth. "I don''t want to eat any more."

    "Oh?" the light tone of Rong''s voice rose, and he didn''t believe it.

    "Stop talking." Jun Mu was a little angry for the first time, and then said to Fufeng, "master, I have something to talk to you alone."

    Hearing the speech, the funny smile in Fufeng''s eyes suddenly gathered up, his look changed slightly and sighed slightly.

    Still here, he should know, sooner or later.

    "Yes." Fufeng nodded and stood up first. "I''m waiting for you outside."

    "OK, master." Jun Muqian answered, then looked at the man in Fei''s clothes angrily and followed him out.

    "Ah..." Rong shook his head and drank from himself carelessly.

    Seeing this scene, the disciple in charge of the matter was stunned: "Sir, do you need to continue to prepare meals?"

    "Well," said Rong, in a quiet voice, "I heard that pigs are hungry very quickly."

    Disciple: "

    **

    After the two masters and disciples stood outside, Fufeng waved and imposed a ban to prevent their conversation from being heard by interested people.

    He looked at his little apprentice: "what does Xiaoqian want to say?"

    Jun Mu first smiled and then said, "master, you''re a little nervous."

    The guess in my heart is more certain.

    But now she also knows that Fufeng has no malice to her.

    So... It must be for her good to use words and spirits to tamper with her memory.

    Yes.

    Anyone who has the experience of being dug up and transplanted by a blood relative with a pith spirit needle will not accept it?

    Even those with weak tolerance will go crazy directly.

    Jun Muqian was a little glad that the little girl had left.

    Otherwise, if she knew about it, she might collapse.

    She won''t. over the years, her bearing capacity has long been unmatched by ordinary people.

    "Really?" Fufeng was stunned, and then he felt that there was sweat on his forehead.

    Sweat dripping, hot.

    "Master, what are you nervous about?" Jun Mu said softly. "Are you afraid that I will be dissatisfied with you after I know the truth?"

    Fufeng was silent: "it seems that you already know a lot."

    But he couldn''t understand why his voice showed signs of loosening.

    At that time, isn''t Xiaoqian sleeping?

    Did you dream of something?

    "What I know is just my speculation." hearing the speech, Jun Mu shook his head. "I''m not sure, so I want to talk to the master."

    Instead of questioning him at the first moment when she saw Fufeng, she chose to eat and put because she needed to give each other a buffer.

    Of course, she''s really hungry.

    And became a pig.

    "So..." Fufeng calmed down at this time, and he smiled gently, "Xiaoqian, what do you already know?"

    "My relatives dug my spiritual root with pith spirit needle, didn''t they?" Jun Mu Qian said this shocking sentence in a very indifferent tone.

    "I''m not an orphan, nor am I born without spiritual roots. The master picked me up at that time, and it must not be because of my soft heart."

    She knew that her master would not go to a broken temple.

    What if her master had something to do with her?

    After learning that she had suffered so much, he took her away.

    "Yes." Fu Feng''s eyes sank, "I lied to you."

    This is more than speculation, it is almost a fact.

    "I don''t blame the master." Jun Muqian seemed to see what he thought in his heart. "The master has the reason to do so."

    Fu Feng''s eyes trembled. It seemed that he didn''t expect his little apprentice to say such words: "it''s the master''s conjecture."

    Jun Mu pondered: "so the master also changed my memory with words and spirit?"

    "Yes." Fufeng took a deep look at her, "I did use words and spirits to you, but not change, but seal up."

    All the memories related to that matter were sealed up.

    "No wonder." Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips, "I said, I must be very impressed by being dug up. I can''t remember at all."

    "I''m afraid you can''t hold it." Fufeng was silent for a moment and then slowly said, "so I took this step as a teacher."

    "I understand." Jun Muqian raised his head and smiled gently, "but master, I should have the right to know now?"

    Some things can''t be avoided.

    Indeed, she is not the original owner of this body at all, and she has no obligation to take over these.

    But now that she''s here, she has to know what the truth is.

    "This is nature." Fufeng closed his eyes. "You have the right."

    "Master, don''t be afraid that I won''t be able to hold on when I know the truth." Jun Mu said lightly, "I haven''t had anything these years. It''s just that my spiritual roots have been dug."

    Dead are dead. These scars are not afraid.

    Hearing this sentence, Fufeng''s face was a little white.

    "That''s all." he shook his head, and a painful color appeared in his eyes. "Since you want to know, I''ll remove the words and spirits I gave 13 years ago."

    Jun Muqian stood there quietly, waiting.

    Then she saw the wind opening her lips.

    Then she heard a string of words she had never heard before.

    It seems that the Sanskrit sound is ethereal and falling, and the god Buddha is moaning sadly.

    The next second, Jun Muqian felt something "Shua" coming out of her mind.

    Frozen time, at this moment back to 13 years ago——

    A digression

    The light beauty was cheated by the master 23333

    Pit filling is fast!

    Do what you say!

    After a look, it turns out that even a hundred people who pursue literature every day have T ^ T. they all go to raise Literature

    I''m afraid I can''t hold it in the early stage_ （：」∠）_