The country is my betrothal, how about marrying me as a disciple?

Chapter 85: Zhan Qingfeng is temporarily staying at Wuyou Villa

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The bald man was walking towards him, and Tianjia turned around quickly.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me." Tianjia muttered silently, lowered his head and walked quickly.

"Tianjia!" The man had seen him a long time ago, took three steps at a time and caught up with him, grabbing Tianjia's wrist.

"Ha, haha," Tianjia laughed dryly and turned around, "Isn't this Zen Master Zhixin? Why is Zen Master here?"

"I'm looking for you." Zen Master Zhixin was not wearing monk's robes. He was wearing a brown shorts. Except for his shiny bald head, he didn't look like a monk at all.

"What does Zen Master want from me? I don't owe Zen Master any money!" Tianjia said.

"Last time..."

"What happened last time was just an accident. I didn't care about it, and Zen Master doesn't need to take it to heart either!"

Zen Master Zhixin let go of his hand in a nonchalant manner, and Tianjia took the opportunity to run away, and within a moment he disappeared.

In summer, Wuyou Villa is enveloped in the sweet fragrance of lotus. Ye Wuji was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake talking to Zhan Qingfeng.

"Brother Zhan, why don't you get up?" Ye Wuji asked.

"What, is Wuji trying to drive me away?"

"Brother Zhan, what are you talking about!" Ye Wuji stood up. She was wearing a moon-white half-arm and a concubine-colored skirt, and her figure already showed the graceful and graceful appearance of a girl.

"It's just a joke." Zhan Qingfeng took a sip of tea, "If I go back too soon, my junior brother will probably suspect me of ulterior motives again."

Zhan Qingfeng's letter of help sent from southern Xinjiang did not reach his master. After he was brought back to Wuyou Villa by Yingyi, he learned that the head of the Qingcheng Sect had been slashed by a Guhui Sect monster, and everything in the Qingcheng Sect had been destroyed. Represented by Zhan Qingfeng’s younger brother.

Zhan Qingfeng's junior brother is the son of the head of the clan. His biological mother died young, so he was pampered since childhood. As the eldest brother, Zhan Qingfeng used to often discipline him in the sect, so the junior brother had a bad feeling towards Zhan Qingfeng, and even threatened to expel Zhan Qingfeng from the Qingcheng sect when he became the leader.

"I think your junior brother was just ignorant when he was young and just said something out of anger. Now that his father is seriously injured and the burden of the entire sect is on him, it's time for him to be sensible. You are the senior brother after all, go back and help him. We are all brothers from the same sect, how can we have an overnight feud." Ye Wuji himself has a very good relationship with all the brothers, so he doesn't really understand the rights and wrongs of the sect. He just feels that we are all a family and there is nothing he can't get through. threshold.

"If it's true as you said, that would be fine."

At this time, a man waved to them by the lake.

"Junior sister, it's time to eat!" Zhu Tan shouted loudly while standing by the lake.

Xie Hanyi walked past him, hit Zhu Tan on the head with the handle of a fan, and said: "How unbecoming it is to yell!"

Xie Hanyi tapped his feet lightly on the water and swept to the center of the lake. He moved with ease and ease, like Dongjun descending, like an immortal coming to earth.

"Thank you, Master." Zhan Qingfeng saluted Xie Hanyi.

Xie Hanyi ignored him completely and walked straight to Ye Wuji and said, "It's windy here. You're recovering from a serious injury, so it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time."

Zhan Qingfeng had become accustomed to Xie Hanyi's attitude towards him and straightened up. Ever since he followed Ye Wuji to Wuyou Villa, Villa Master Xie has always had this attitude.

"Master, my injuries have healed. How could I be so fragile?" Ye Wuji smiled brightly, "Brother Zhan is leaving soon. I want to say a few more words to him!"

"Oh?" Xie Hanyi finally condescended to look at Zhan Qingfeng aside, "Young hero Zhan is finally willing to leave the village?"

"I'm really sorry for the trouble I've had over the past few days."

"Your master is seriously injured, you should have gone back long ago."

Xie Hanyi's words were so thorny that Zhan Qingfeng really didn't know how to answer them.

Ye Wuji grabbed Xie Hanyi's hand, shook it, and said, "Oh, Master, I wanted Brother Zhan to stay with me, so he stayed for so long. Don't always pick on him!"

It would have been better for Ye Wuji not to speak. The more she spoke for Zhan Qingfeng, the more Xie Hanyi disliked Zhan Qingfeng.

He said to Ye Wuji sincerely: "Wuji, you are still young. There are many people in the world with human faces and animal hearts. You must not be deceived by them."

"Master! The more you talk, the more you go too far! If you do this again, I will get angry! Brother Zhan is my friend, why do you always belittle him like this!"