Female Match Between Master-Apprentice Relationship (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Luo Hua pursed her thin lips: "The dust-breaking whip is Xiao Yang's fault. I will take care of it when I return."

Yao Yin's face was stained with a trace of laziness, and he went straight around him: "There is nothing to talk about. If your apprentice doesn't cause trouble, I will naturally not move her. On the contrary, I will kill her."

After solving the Chu Qingcheng incident, Chu Yu stayed in the jungle courtyard for many days, but he still did not wait for Master to show up.

In fact, Master has said long ago that she is home from all corners of the world and her whereabouts are uncertain. If one day she doesn't show up again, it will be the time when their fate is exhausted.

Even though he was prepared, Chu Yu couldn't help but lose.

The master appeared when she was most desperate, helped her rebuild her spiritual roots, taught her peerless exercises, helped her regain the treasures, and finally found her real concubine. It can be said that she was remade by Entong, but she has not repaid her yet. Master, Master is gone.

Chu Yu sighed lightly, patted her sleeves, and left for the nearby goddess temple.

Not to mention, she remembers that Master used to love to run to the Goddess Temple the most. She seems to be a believer of Goddess Lord. If so, she will do her best to repair the world Goddess Temple and revive the incense of the Goddess Temple!

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After Yaoyin came back, he went straight to the Moon Palace. As soon as he entered the hall, the furry little lion rushed over and said with his mouth open: "Sister Goddess, you are back!"

Yaoyin followed its golden lion hair and walked slowly towards the chess table. The two of them did the same. The black and white were densely placed on a chessboard, and in the end it was no match.

"This task was done well." During the words, Qing Li had already placed a son in the few blanks.

"You don't need to tell me that I know," Yao Yin glanced at him, sat down unceremoniously, and turned to Mo Yue: "It's just...Even if the variables are eliminated, the fate of Chu Yu and others may not be completely reversed. come back."

"You want to ask Xu Changfeng," Mo Yue chuckled, "As long as the general direction remains the same, it can be tolerated. As for Xu Changfeng, he has committed sins by himself. live."

Hearing what he said, Yao Yin was relieved, because in the original script, Xu Changfeng had been hand in hand with Chu Yu for a lifetime. She thought that this could not be changed. Now it seems that this matter does not affect the overall situation.

Mo Yue raised her head and actively invited: "Do you want a round?"

"Inkstone has nothing to eat again?"

The little lion squatting aside obediently raised his head immediately: "Sister Goddess, I have something to eat~"

Qingli has been in a good mood recently and has given it a lot of fairy artifacts, although they are not very tasty...

"You just came back, just relax." Qing Li also said.

Yaoyin got up, walked around and sat down inside him: "Okay, since you are so kind, let's have a game."

Mo Yue smiled and looked at her: "This time, let's press on something else, how about?"

Yaoyin suddenly became alert: "I have nothing else, just a ginseng fruit."

"It doesn't have to be something, it can also be a promise."

"Then it won't work, what if your lion speaks loudly?"

After the little lion heard this sentence, Jin Tong flickered, and said seriously: "Sister Goddess, I won't speak a lot!"

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Mo Yue finally couldn't help but pulled the little lion over and looked at Yaoyin again: "Are you sure you will lose? You and Qingli have a 50% chance of winning."

That's true, Yao Yin thought for a while, and looked at Qingli for the first time: "Do you dare to play?"

Qingli also squinted at her, "Why not?"

Xin Yang was in the backyard of Luochen Hall, restless, waiting anxiously for Master.

The wound on her left shoulder was still painful, blood stained through the gauze, sweat on her small face, she seemed to endure great pain.

She didn't understand why Lord Goddess was so angry. She really didn't deliberately let the dust whip go out. At that time, she just didn't want sister Qingcheng to be injured, she never expected the dust whip to fly out by herself!

Although she was not intentional, she was also responsible. She failed to control the dust whip, and Master was obviously unhappy at the time, and hurriedly sent her back to the heavens, and she didn't know when Master would come back...

Suddenly a white light flashed outside the door, reflecting a slender figure.

"Master~" Xin Yang shouted softly, enduring the pain.

Luo Hua stepped in and stopped ten steps away from Xin Yang.

He looked at the blood-soaked shoulders and pale face of the little apprentice, his eyebrows moved slightly, and after a while he slowly opened his lips: "Why don't you treat the wound."

Xin Yang gritted her teeth and lowered her head: "Master, Tuer knows that he is wrong. It is because Tuer failed to control the dust whip. Don't be angry with you."

She was always worried and didn't even think about treating the wound.

Seeing the appearance of the little apprentice, Luo Hua's eyes constricted slightly. Of course he knew that the dust-breaking whip was not deliberately released by Xiao Yang, but this action almost hurt Chu Yu's life and caused irreparable consequences, making Yaoyao a failure.

Even though he treats Xiao Yang like his own daughter on weekdays, he should be punished if he makes a mistake. This is also the principle he has always taught Xiao Yang.

"Master..." Xin Yang quietly raised his head and took a peek, and found that Master was still so serious, Yubai still had the shallow wounds on the back of her hand that were pulled out by the goddess, which looked extremely dazzling.

Luo Hua was silent for a long while, finally spreading his palms, and the dust whip that was originally wrapped around Xin Yang's waist flew back to his hand:

"The dust-breaking whip will be kept by your teacher for you temporarily, and you will take it back when you are successful in your cultivation and can control it freely."

Hearing these words, Xin Yang's eyes were faintly sour, and the dust-breaking whip was the natal magic weapon that Master gave her, and it was also the closest connection between Master and her, but now it is about to be taken away.

The silver whip shrank into a ball in Luohua's hands, and finally disappeared.

Luo Hua grabbed her hand, and glanced over the blood on her shoulder again: "Xiao Yang, go to Xianjun to pick up the Ten Immortal Whip."

Xin Yang raised her head sharply, as if she couldn't believe it: "Master..."

Luo Hua looked down: "If you have a fault, you will be punished. Only taking the ten celestial whip is for your unintentional loss. If you repeat it, you will not be merciless."

Xin Yang made a pale face and whispered: "Tui'er understands..."