Chapter 1186

Tianxue was startled suddenly, opened her mouth into the microphone, and said with a face of shame after a long time: "Master, you are too spoiled to me. Copy the URL to visit"

"You have the ability to make me pamper me. I am very satisfied with your performance recently." Tianxue's words comforted He Zicao a lot. Come on, there is indeed some subtle affection between you and Ye Lingtian. I don’t ask about your private affairs, but I just hope you remember that you are the future of Yuxiao Palace, and your career is to unify the hidden world. Ye Lingtian has the ability, and you have to use it if you want If you find something wrong, you must cut the mess with a quick knife, because he is not alone, he represents a force, something went wrong, it is terrible."

Ye Lingtian's words echoed in Tianxue's ears again, and her voice became cold: "I admit that I have a crush on Ye Lingtian, and he has repeatedly risked his life to save me. It's a showdown, as for the content, I won't reveal it to Master one by one, I can guarantee that I can distinguish between public and private, and when it's time to strike, I will be more ruthless than Mi Yue!"

Mi Yue? He Zicao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gratifiedly: "You have such a mentality, so you don't say anything as a teacher, and you can spread those rumors as you like. After the Qingcheng faction is resolved, I will clean up the three alliances. Let's see who else has the guts to speak those pretentious things in a miraculous way."

"I will not let you down." Tianxue said firmly.

If you all let me down? Is it meaningful to pay so much for the ancestors? Is Sun Qianxue's contribution meaningful? He Zicao was holding the teacup, thinking of the smiling girl, he was a little dazed for a while.

Seeing that He Zicao didn't reply for a long time, Tianxue asked softly, "Master, did I say something wrong?"

"No!" He Zicao calmed down and said quietly: "Tianxue, while you are speeding up, you must listen to Ye Lingtian's opinion. The most terrifying thing about this guy is not his cultivation, but his His scheming and control of the situation, Little Five Elements Mountain taught me an unforgettable lesson, and made me suffer a lot while also remembering this person!"

"Even though I have Wang Yitong in my hand, I have to admit that Wang Yitong is slightly inferior in terms of sensitivity to the situation. A person who has gone from battlefield to glory and finally has an instinctive intuition for danger. This intuition Let him be very popular in the whole troubled world." Tianxue glanced at the direction of the living room, and said quietly, "Those who are capable are not easy to control, but even if Ye Lingtian is going to make a moth, it won't be now, unless He wants to die."

"You can handle things according to your discretion. I'm just your assistant, but I can see that Xiaowuxingshan treats you very differently." He Zicao felt a little sad in his heart when he said this, no matter what Ye Lingtian is also considered her first man, but this man is not only engaged, but his heart has long been occupied by a figure. What is even more sad is that his apprentice has also fallen into the pit. The reason why Ye Lingtian is so kind to Tianxue is because Because Qianxue, to put it bluntly, Tianxue was just a stand-in.

"Master, I know everything, and I will handle my affairs."

"Okay." He Zicao sighed after hanging up the phone.

It's a lie that He Zicao didn't worry about Tianxue, but at this point, it seems that worrying doesn't help much. If Ye Lingtian doesn't know that Nalan Duoduo has possessed Sun Qianxue, that's all. If there is no movement, Ye Lingtian's motive is not simple.

He Zicao leaned back on the chair, and the scene of seeing Sun Qianxue for the first time appeared in his mind again.

The girl with a pretty face, her big flickering eyes swept across everyone's faces. From the bottom of her heart, He Zicao really likes Sun Qianxue very much, but she also knows that this girl will disappear in smoke one day. Once upon a time, He Zicao complained about what happened to Sun Qianxue, but... this is fate!

He Zicao and Sun Qianxue, because Sun Qianxue is her real apprentice, what a good apprentice, she will never forget the panic on Sun Qianxue's face when she opened the door and entered in that snowy winter.

"What are you doing?" He Zicao frowned and asked sharply.

"Master, I'm knitting a sweater." Only thirteen-year-old Sun Qianxue said timidly, biting her red lips.

"You should be holding a sword, not a ball of thread. If you are so lazy, how can you achieve great success?" He Zicao frowned, took the Bihaiqingtian sword from the bedside, and threw it to her, "Lunch Don't eat it, if I don't tell you to stop, just keep practicing for me!"

"Yes, master!" Sun Qianxue stood in the snow with her sword in hand, and practiced for a long time.

Her talent in martial arts is not strong, and He Zicao knows that in fact, she doesn't need to be outstanding in martial arts, as long as she can cultivate to the first level of the secret method. Even so, it was a bit difficult for Sun Qianxue.

After the snow cleared, He Zicao saw something in Sun Qianxue's eyes, so after the year she turned into Zihan and Sun Qianxue went back to Sun's house to deliberately investigate Sun Qianxue's past, but unfortunately, she found nothing. He Zicao was puzzled.

Sun Qianxue's eyes at that moment were not the eyes of missing her family. At that moment, her eyes were like water, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks. That is the performance of the beginning of love, even though He Zicao has never experienced love.

After returning to Yuxiao Palace, He Zicao paid close attention to every detail of Sun Qianxue. It never occurred to her that this little girl who was not very talented in martial arts cultivation base concealed everything so well, no matter how hard she searched, she still couldn't find any clues. Until the day of the Lantern Festival, Sun Qianxue quietly walked up to He Zicao, with a brand new turtleneck sweater in the paper bag she was carrying.

Sun Qianxue said to He Zicao who was frowning: "I knitted this sweater for you. I think it must be very, very good-looking for you to wear. I am not lazy in my cultivation. I just want to take a rest." when we wove."

A thirteen-year-old girl knitted a sweater for a woman who was almost sixty. He Zicao's cold heart melted a little. Of course, her face was colder than the ice and snow outside.

"If you continue to do your job like this, your existence is meaningless." He Zicao threw the sweater on the ground, pointing her jade finger outside, "Master led me to practice on my own. Your performance today is very poor. You should have a way of thinking when you face the wall and meditate." Well, in martial arts, cultivation is one aspect, and enlightenment is a more important aspect."

Sun Qianxue's face was full of disappointment, she glanced at the sweater on the ground, bowed respectfully to He Zicao, and went out the door holding the famous sword.

She is not very talented in cultivation, but it cannot be denied that she is an extremely intelligent woman. Apart from practicing, she makes very, very good desserts. Every once in a while, she will find time to send some to He Zicao's bedroom. Desserts made by yourself. People's hearts are fleshy. It is not realistic at all to say that He Zicao doesn't like Sun Qianxue.

One day, when Sun Qianxue brought dessert again, He Zicao couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped Sun Qianxue who was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, she was eighteen, and she was as beautiful as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

"What's the use of you doing this?" He Zicao squeezed a snack, and gave Sun Qianxue a cold look, "No matter how nice you are to me, you can't survive."

"I know, but you are my master. Over the years, you don't think I'm stupid. You taught me to cultivate and keep me away from pain. This is a kind of gift in itself." Sun Qianxue sat next to He Zicao and held He Zicao The hand said, "I am a contented person. If there is no master and great power, I would be dead. This life is logically given by you. I should do everything for you. In fact, I didn't treat my master very well. Compared with your love for me, these sacrifices of mine are really insignificant."

He Zicao snorted coldly: "Why didn't I see how much I love you?"

"Master gave me the best elixir in the sect. Whenever I have a problem with my body, he would spare no effort to adjust my meridians. Isn't this love?" Tianxue made a cup of tea for He Zicao and brought it in front of her , the smile on his face was so beautiful that all the good things were eclipsed, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to cultivate to the first level of the secret method, and then help Master realize the dream of Yuxiao Palace for many years."

He Zicao took a deep breath and said lightly: "Whether it is giving you pills or adjusting your meridians, it is all for you to break through the first layer of the secret method, and you also know that when you break through the first layer of the secret method, your life will be destroyed." Declare the end, in the final analysis, you are just a tool I use."

"It would be great if it can be used as a tool for Master." Sun Qianxue bit her red lips, trying to say something before swallowing, "Master, I'm going to practice."

He Zicao waved his hands, his nose was a little sore, he worked so hard knowing that he was dying, why? Just for gratitude? If there is a choice, He Zicao does not want Sun Qianxue to be the body used by His Excellency Nalan Duoduo at all. She is so kind and beautiful, and such a cruel thing should not happen to her.

The days passed like this day by day, and the signs of Sun Qianxue breaking through the first layer became more and more obvious. When she could learn to change her face, He Zicao quietly walked to her side, seeing that Sun Qianxue was still looking at herself with that warm gaze, With her back turned to her, He Zicao said slowly: "Is there anything you want to do? I will satisfy you."

Sun Qianxue was taken aback, and after thinking for a long time holding the Bihai Qingtian sword, she said, "I want to go to Jinghai again."

"To Jinghai? Not Tianjing?" He Zicao frowned.

"Let's go all around." Sun Qianxue whispered, "The last lap."

He Zicao took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Qianxue, I am a human being, not a god and a demon, and I also have a heart. If you want me to do something for you, I will not hesitate to see the relationship between my master and my apprentice for so many years." The price will help you complete it, no matter what it is, understand?"

He Zicao was waiting for Sun Qianxue's answer, but unfortunately, she heard such a voice.

"I just want to follow the previous path and walk again."