Chapter 1675

Li Yundong said in a deep voice: "this is the original magic weapon of LV Fengping of the Yin Yang sect of Wuhua mountain. Although I don't know its original name, I renamed it fire whip today. I hope it can be carried forward in your hands!"

Zhou Qin respectfully took over and put the fire whip beside him.

At this time, Ruan Hongling, who had been watching the game, suddenly whispered to Ziyuan: "sister Ziyuan, I found that Li Yundong is serious for the first time today!"

Ziyuan looked at Li Yundong with fixed eyes. Her head didn't turn. She smiled and said, "when he was on Tianlong mountain, didn't he look like a model?"

Ruan Hongling snorted, "this guy is smiling all day and doesn't have a shape. I remember him playing tricks on me. Who still remembers what happened for so long?"

Ziyuan watched Li Yundong solemnly hand over magic weapons to Zhou Qin. Her eyes suddenly became a little blurred, as if she wanted to see a distant picture in the depths of her memory through the scene in front of her. She whispered in a dreamy way: "I remember..."

Li Yundong's voice became incomparably empty and leisurely in Ziyuan's ear, as if it had come from a distant place.

This majestic and solemn voice reminded her of her master, as if the gentle figure like jade shook in front of her eyes, as if the gentle voice like water flowed in her ears.

While Ziyuan was in a daze, Ruan Hongling suddenly reached out and shook hard in front of her, whispering, "Hey, sister Ziyuan, what's the matter with you?"

Ziyuan woke up like a dreamer. She recovered. In her eyes, the vague back in her memory disappeared and replaced Li Yundong's figure.

Ziyuan's eyes were full of blankness and confusion. She couldn't help comparing her master with the boy in front of her.

In her impression, her master is like clouds and wind. She follows her nature. She has never seen him lose any temper. He is always so calm and natural. A pair of eyes seem to see through the world and everything.

And this boy, he is sometimes like a fire, spontaneous, sometimes like a mountain, dignified and profound, which is incomprehensible.

Ziyuan thought in her heart, and involuntarily whispered, "these are two very different people. Why do I always think they are so similar?"

Ruan Hongling on one side sighed in her heart. She knew that her senior sister admired her master because of her extreme worship. Therefore, she had a deep brand on her body. No matter what she did, she was imitating her master and pursuing his figure and footprints.

"Sister Ziyuan used to have an inexplicable love for Shifu, but now she clearly fell in love with this guy, but she refused to admit it. Alas, I don't know when this layer of paper can be pierced?" Ruan Hongling thought with a sad face.

Ruan Hongling knows that once Ziyuan indulges in pursuing master's footprints, it will change back to the fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks. Even if this appearance alone, what if her sister Ziyuan doesn't care about anything like master and drives a crane to fly up?

Aren't you going to be alone?