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Chapter 7: A Toothpick(2/2)

"Boy! What to look at? Can you have some success..."

Just as Tang Qingfeng was watching, Taoist Xuantian patted his head and woke him up.

His apprentice knew that when this guy saw beautiful things, he was easily distracted. He was worthy of being a patient in the late stage of facial control...

Qingxue was also a little embarrassed by his sight, and her hands were a little left to put. Fortunately, Taoist Xuantian interrupted in time, otherwise something would happen...

"Uh...sorry! It's a sloppy..."

Tang Qingfeng recovered and smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened just now.

This face-to-face practice is good, and Zhenren Ziyi even casts a surprised look, and finally glances at Dao Ren Xuantian coldly.

"Senior brother, you have taught a good apprentice! It's just like you carved it out..."

"Haha, this is right. Thank you for your compliment..."

Ziyi Zhenren: "???"

Can't you hear this? What's wrong with this old Taoist priest? It's getting more and more shameless...

"Master, this is the first person of Yu Jian Peak, Uncle Ziyi, right?"

At this time, Tang Qingfeng finally realized, who was the person in front of him?

It turns out that she is the real person Ziyi who was secretly in love with by Dao Ren Xuantian back then.

The last time Daoist Xuantian introduced the heads of each vein to Tang Qingfeng, she was not present, so Tang Qingfeng did not know him.

Now I finally know that the person my master had secretly loved back then looked like this.

"Well, it's not bad! I'm worthy of being my master, I have the same vision as me..."

Although Ziyi is old, her appearance is well maintained, and it is impossible to tell that she is thousands of years old.
Chapter completed!
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