Master Mo calmed down this lingering sense of familiarity. He carefully checked Lu Yaoyao's studies, and after a long time, he put it down, nodded with satisfaction, and showed a kind smile, "You are so self-disciplined at a young age, and your own opinions are much better than your senior brothers, but you must not be proud and complacent, and you still need to continue to work hard."

Lu Yaoyao saluted seriously: "Abide by the teacher's teachings."

Then the Q&A teaching time was held. Lu Yaoyao stayed with his master for an hour before leaving with the newly assigned homework.

As soon as he returned to the small building, Lu Yaoyao immediately returned to the bedroom, then took out the teleportation jade pendant from his small purse, activated the magic array, disappeared in the room instantly, and came to Dongjiufeng.

"Father! Father!"

Lu Yaoyao immediately searched everywhere. As soon as she shouted twice, Yao Jiuxiao appeared in front of Lu Yaoyao.

"I'm going to teach my master's lessons." Lu Yaoyao explained that she was late. She hugged Yao Jiuxiao's knees and was about to share with him what she had encountered when she was in Tianyan City's house. Yao Jiuxiao said: "Practice sword."

Lu Yaoyao: "..." Father, sooner or later, you will lose your little boy.

Lu Yaoyao's full of remarks was about to be interrupted, she pouted and reluctantly took out the small wooden sword.

So why did she be so active, traveling through mountains and rivers, and working hard to find her father just to make him stare at her and practice swordsmanship?

After Lu Yaoyao practiced for a long time, Yao Jiuxiao calmed down, "Do you want to tell your father?"

Lu Yaoyao hummed and said fiercely: "I have nothing to say." She also has a temper, hum!

Lu Yaoyao twisted his body and activated the teleportation array to leave.

Yao Jiuxiao: "..." He slowly frowned.

What's wrong with the little boy?

Lu Yaoyao returned to Xiaolou and took out the snacks she wanted to give to her father. She ate them herself, but she didn't leave any of them for her father. Her father was so bad! She couldn't pass tomorrow night!

Lu Yaoyao was eating and thinking, why didn’t her father appear? This is not like his style.

She had something to do and told her father and father.

Lu Yaoyao, with doubts, washed up and went to bed.

Let's talk about it in two days, she wants to go to bed.

The moon rises to the top, and the fog is clear.

A team of patrol disciples of Guiyuan Sect walking with swords walked through the corridor.

The night wind blew, and the candle fire covered by white varnish suddenly faded, and the green leaves on the branches of the yard swayed slightly.

There is a delicately decorated courtyard on the main peak, silent.

The moonlight shines into the house through the window lattice, and with the reflection of the moonlight, the tables and chairs in the house are fully visible.

In the inner room separated by the bead curtain, the bed curtain is half-covered, and the shadows can be seen lying on the bed.

A tall red figure appeared beside the bed, quietly unabashed.

He was carrying the moonlight on his back, and his appearance was in the darkness. If the person on the bed opened his eyes at this time, the timid confession would be so scared that he would lose his soul. However, the person on the bed did not notice the movement at all, and she was in a deeper sleep at this time.

A bright lamp bead suddenly appeared, and stopped above the bed, illuminating the face of the woman on the bed.

The man in red lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time, then stretched out his hand to reach his fragile neck...

Yao Jiuxiao, who was sitting on a palm-leaf fan, closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment his figure disappeared.

"Lu Qingyu." A cold voice sounded, implicitly a strong warning.

The hand that had not touched the neck was paused and then retracted.

Lu Qingyu turned around casually, and his pair of scorching peach blossom eyes slightly raised. He looked at the person who came and curled his lips and chuckled, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

"Are you nervous? I just want to confirm it, but I won't die."

Lu Qingyu walked over slowly, "But now, I don't need to confirm."

Yao Jiuxiao's eyebrows were cold.

Lu Qingyu took out the jade fan and slapped it slowly, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing, and it would be worth the trip."

Yao Jiuxiao looked motionless, and he looked at Lu Qingyu indifferently: "Go out."

Lu Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said lazy, "If you say it, go out. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?"

Yao Jiuxiao looked down and said, "Don't let me say it again."

Lu Qingyu laughed happily as if he had seen something funny. He slowly walked out of the inner room and sat down on a chair casually.

Yao Jiuxiao walked out, still with a cold face.

"Lu Qingyu, she is not her."

Lu Qingyu closed the fan and looked surprised, "No? Do you really think I will kill you again?"

He pressed his fan against his chin, and the corners of his lips curled up a curvature of interest. "I'm just curious, how can someone who has already died of death be reincarnated?"

"The human race really has past and present lives? Or is it a resurrection from the dead?"

The three tribes of human, demons and demons have reached a certain level of cultivation. If they cannot break through or ascend to the Tao, they will only face the end of their death. But there are always people who are unwilling to die, and they will start over in various ways.

The demons and demons have their own bodies, and the human race has their own troops to be dismantled or reincarnated and rebuilt. The essence is the same, but the human race says it is high-sounding.

Lu Qingyu laughed in a low voice and murmured: "I am so curious."

Yao Jiuxiao looked cold, "You are not calm now, leave."

Lu Qingyu's smile slowly faded away, "What if I don't leave?"
Chapter completed!