Zhuang Ling was stunned for a moment, how could she not care?
In fact, when she looked at Lu Feixue, she often felt as happy as an old mother seeing her precious son growing up vigorously. How could she really not care about her child's reputation to the outside world?
Not only did Zhuang Ling care, she was also protective of his shortcomings, fearing that he would suffer unnecessary grievances by mistake.
If he was as cold-hearted as Lu Feixue in the novel and was not affected by her emotions, how could she feel guilty?
Zhuang Ling got close to him, all she wanted was to increase her survival rate, but he had developed feelings for her, so how could she leave him?
Lu Feixue, who became a god after going through hardships, broke the sky with his sword, and discovered the laws of monasticism, was the goal that countless sword cultivators followed throughout their lives, and was also the object of her admiration.
Lu Feixue in the novel is devoted to the Tao and has no distracting thoughts. He is destined to reach the top in the eyes of the world.
[In the whole world, swords are coming and going, but he is the only one who has reached the top of the Ultimate Dao! 】
How could it be unreasonable for the author to write such a paragraph for him?
Zhuang Ling remembered that when Lu Dashen was practicing swordsmanship in the novel, he was not attracted by the aura of the heroine, nor did he have any scandals with the outside world. He focused on his own development. She felt that he had the qualifications to become a god than anyone else.
That's it. How could she dare to think of blasphemy when she looked at his precious hands?
These hands should touch the sword, not her feet.
If one day he is still as outstanding as described in the novel, his contemporaries who have witnessed him washing her feet will inevitably slander his reputation.
Zhuang Ling has stood on the top of power, and she knows how sinister people's evil nature is, and there are many pickles in the novel who can't see others and do better than themselves.
Master Lu was so intelligent that he couldn't imagine her worries, but he stopped her and said: Don't worry.
"I care"
Master Lu was the talisman she had won, and he was also a character in the novel that she was very satisfied with. She would not allow rumors to ruin his high-minded and upright image.
Zhuang Ling looked at him firmly and said equally seriously: "I don't want you to be wronged, not at all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu Laoxian's questioning voice came from the other side of the door.
"Who bullied my disciple?!"
Lu Feixue curled up the corners of her lips, then pursed them in displeasure. He quickly stood on the left side of the bed.
After blocking her feet that were soaked in the basin with his body, he leaned over and picked up the towel hanging on his shoulder, and gently wiped her little feet clean.
Before Jiu Laoxian came to his side, he had already pulled up the quilt to cover her feet, then turned around holding the basin in his right hand, and pulled Jiu Laoxian with his left hand out of the door while he was running towards her.
Jiu Laoxian saw what he was doing, saw the water stains on the sleeves rolled up by his arms, the towel hanging on his left shoulder and the basin in his right hand, and instantly knew what he had done behind his back. Good thing!
Oh haha... As a master, I didn't enjoy this kind of treatment, but his junior sister was lucky!
Jiu Laoxian was extremely mentally unbalanced. He was so angry that he shouted: "Your junior sister has hot water to soak her feet. As a teacher, you must have it. Do you hear that?!"
Zhuang Ling hugged the quilt and covered her face in shame. She took every precaution, but she couldn't guard against Jiu Laoxian's loud voice!
Now, she felt that everyone in the inn would know that Lu Feixue had soaked her feet.
Sigh...it's hard for her grown-up son...
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In the corridor adjacent to the guest room, a young man holding a basin and a little old man walked together. One was silent and the other was noisy.
"You are partial, you are unfair, you favor one over the other, you..."
As if a shield was turned on, Lu Feixue walked all the way to the well to pick up a bucket to get water. He put his hands into the bucket to get water and threw it at his face, but he couldn't stop thinking about what happened when he saw her unpacking the bag. The sight made him frown even more.
At that moment, he felt the unprecedented wealth gap between himself and her, and he also clearly realized that he was not worthy of her.
This knowledge was too depressing. When he turned around to bring back the hot water basin and walked towards her, he felt that the hot water in the basin had become cold and freezing.
Because compared to the belongings in her baggage, the baggage he brought contained no items that he could take away, and he felt a little embarrassed.
When he was still in the village, he usually had nothing to do but nothing to pack when he left.
At that moment, he was very worried that she would live a life of hardship with him after leaving the banker's wealthy life.
Even though he felt sorry, he didn't want to be generous, let alone let go of her hand.
Call him selfish or call him selfish, but he just can't let her go.
Because I have been alone against the cold for a long time, I can't let go when the warm sun comes.
He had never thought about getting ahead before, but when she wanted to marry him without hesitation, he knew that he had to let her live a better life than the banker!
What is not available now does not mean that it will not be available in the future. He will not let his little girl feel that she has chosen the wrong person.
After simply packing his bags at home, he went straight to the City God's Temple. He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to make dinner. Her soft kiss kept lingering in his mind.
In an instant, his face turned red again, and he couldn't help but cover his face and sigh, secretly thinking that he had to know his limits and couldn't let her do anything else, lest he would hurt her.
When he first arrived at the City God's Temple, he saw the old wine immortal who insisted on accepting him as his disciple. He happened to be sitting on a wine gourd and flew to his side. He reached out his hand eagerly to help him sit on it.
However, he shook his head and refused, went straight to the futon in the City God's Temple, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested, unmoved by external objects.
If his little girl will come as promised, he will do his best to be good to her, and if she wants to go east by herself, she will never go west.
Maybe his master saw that he was waiting for someone, so he put away the wine gourd suspended in the air, jumped to the rafter to drink, and said lazily: "Hey, I saw Old Man Jin had his soul taken away this morning. A good-looking girl, her name seems to be Qu or something, and she happens to be from Shangyuan Village, you are not waiting for her, are you?"
The words fell, and no one answered.
"Isn't it her who is waiting?"
After a long time, there was still no response.
"Then who are you waiting for, my dear disciple?"
The young man sitting quietly on the futon seemed to be isolated from the disturbance of the outside world, and he never replied a word from the beginning to the end.
Jiu Laoxian felt bored, so he tightened the cloth around his waist that connected the beams.
Then he lay on the beam, his head resting on his arms, and his feet raised to sleep.
When Jiu Laoxian noticed the breath of the golden jade dragon, he slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes drowsily. Suddenly he saw a disheveled girl running into the City God's Temple.
The girl looked panicked, not as docile as the first time he saw her. Her messy clothes were still stained with blood. She held the bloody golden hairpin in her hand and ran towards his beloved disciple.
"Brother Feixue, help me!"
Jiu Laoxian lay lazily on his side on the beam. He was not worried about what Nvwazi could do to his apprentice. He wanted to see what his apprentice would do.
It was a pity that his apprentice was like an old monk in trance, ignoring the noisy girl. He nodded with great satisfaction.
Yes, his apprentice is able to sit still at a young age and will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future!
However, when the girl mentioned Zhuang Ling's name, he saw his disciple's eyes suddenly open, no longer as calm as before.
The girl laughed crazily, grabbed his apprentice's clothes and said, "I don't allow you to wait for her, I want you to never see her in your life!"
The young man brushed her hand away with a nonchalant look and continued to close his long eyelashes, ignoring her ferocity, which made her angrily order the Jin Yulong who walked through the door to kidnap his apprentice.
Jin Yulong was summoned as soon as he flew in, and his expression was not good for a moment. He was happy to see the joke, but he was embarrassed to show up and make Jin Yulong unable to get off the stage.
Although his apprentice fought hard, he still couldn't escape being kidnapped by Jin Yulong. However, when he saw his apprentice's body moving strangely close to Jin Yulong, he was able to sneak away the sword hanging on Jin Yulong's waist, which was a close call. Injuring that noisy girl in front of Jin Yulong!
Fortunately, Old Man Jin cherished his talents and did not hurt his apprentice shamelessly. He only used the immortal rope to tie up his apprentice, otherwise he would have to go to Old Man Jin to fight for his life!
Humph... This brat has a good foundation, but his temper is too dull. He can't beat him and doesn't know how to ask his master for help!
If his apprentice was willing to call him out, how could he stand on the rafters and watch the show again?
If this guy doesn't temper his temper, he will suffer a big loss in the future!
Fortunately, he discovered it early and could plan everything in the long run.
Originally, when his apprentice was taken away, he should follow him, but he wanted to see who Zhuang Ling was, who could cause his apprentice's emotions to fluctuate.
This time, there was a scene where Jiu Laoxian and Zhuang Ling met.
Although she was waiting, the old wine fairy felt that she was quite extraordinary. Not only did she react quickly at such a young age, she was also able to knock away the wine gourd magic weapon that he deliberately threw out to test.
When she saw his appearance, her expression was not only stunned, but also stunned. She acted as if she had known him for a long time.
Strange, really strange, she is just a little mortal, not very old, how could she have known him for a long time?
This is his illusion!
Such a beautiful and intelligent little girl, there is no way he would not be impressed after seeing her...
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At this moment, Jiu Laoxian looked at his apprentice's movements of getting water to wash his face, shook his head and sighed: "When you are young, you will suffer when you meet someone who is too stunning."
Lu Feixue paused. When he looked up at his master, drops of water fell down his face.
"If I hadn't bewitched her, she would still be a charming young lady, and there would be no need to leave home and go to the world of immortality."
Although he met someone who moved him, he was not the one who really suffered.
Lu Feixue lowered her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to pour out the water in the bucket and basin, and added without raising her head: "I have no friends or relatives, it's the same wherever I go. She has concerns, but she dares to leave with me. How can we let her lose?"
It was rare to see his disciple willing to talk to him, so Jiu Laoxian was immediately interested in listening to the story.
I was about to ask more details, but I saw his apprentice carrying the basin and walking away neatly, with no intention of talking to him at all!
Ahhhh...bastard!
What was supposed to be a long talk that lasted all night, was condensed into the essence by his disciple in just a few words, which made him feel uninterested!
Jiu Laoxian was so angry that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he could not do anything to his apprentice. He suddenly felt as lonely as snow and his mind was haggard.
Ouch...how could his master be so frustrated!
