After each meeting, Luo Qingyu would follow the other four senior brothers to leave the Mercedes Valley, and Di Shiyin would not leave her alone again.

She finally said goodbye to those days of copying documents, and when she came down to the valley every day, she began to practice.

Time passed day by day, and the senior brothers finished their discussions and left one by one.

Only Zi Sanghewan stayed and continued to supervise the disciples of Zi Lian Sect who came to work. Everything on Luojia Mountain returned to its old view.

Only Luo Qingyu, she was finally no longer "destroyed" by the great master. She didn't have to climb ice mushrooms six times a day, nor did she have to copy the documents that she could not finish any copy every day.

Just like Zi Sanghewan, she went to Rongxue Valley to invite her master to take care of her every day at around Mao hour, and she could come down to do her own things and practice her skills.

And every time I go up, I may not see him every time. Sometimes when he is not in the valley, Luo Qingyu will be in vain.

Even if he saw it, he stood lazily on the bamboo building, while she stood under the bamboo building.

He is the master, she is the disciple, one upstairs and the other downstairs, it seems that the distance between heaven and earth...

He said very little. Every time she asked for peace, he usually waved his hand and said, "I understand." Then he sent her down.

Of course, Luo Qingyu sometimes asks questions when he encounters problems he doesn't understand when he treats him, but Indra even asks him questions.

The commentary is extremely concise, without a single word of nonsense, like a real strict teacher-

"Yunxia, ​​what's going on with you and your master?" Even Zisang Hewan saw the abnormality between Luo Qingyu and his master, and one day he couldn't help but ask.

"What's going on?" Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

"You and Master - it doesn't feel normal." Zisang Hewan felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong with it?" Luo Qingyu smiled: "Hasn't the master always treated his disciples like this?"

"This is--" Zisang Hewan couldn't speak.

Di Shiyin treats Luo Qingyu now, and he really treats them like he does, and he can't find any difference.

However, he always felt awkward, and always felt an invisible air flow between his master and his junior sister. They seemed to be in a cold war...

Zisang Hewan was shocked by the three words that suddenly appeared. Is there a cold war between his apprentice and his master?

He glanced at Luo Qingyu and found that the junior sister seemed to have lost weight a little in the past few days: "Yunxia, ​​kung fu is not practiced overnight. Please be more at ease and don't be tired."

These days, every time he saw her, she was practicing, from daytime to midnight, and a lazy girl was now more diligent than a little bee.

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm a good person and not tired."

She never hoped that she would become stronger and stronger like now, so she would naturally have to work harder.

Besides, only when you are dedicated to practicing can you stop the random thoughts in your mind and the inexplicable sourness in your heart...
Chapter completed!