Qin Shang was silent.

The master did not let him kneel.

He took the initiative to kneel down to facilitate his conversation with his master, but his answer seemed not to satisfy his master just now, so Qin Shang thought he was punishing him to kneel down.

Qin Shang silently reflected on his mind, and then still felt that it was not that he liked to kneel down, but that he could be taken for granted to be closer to his master and more comfortable when speaking.

After so many years of habits, he could not calmly be on par with his master.

When talking while standing, it is inevitable that the owner will need to raise his head from time to time when talking to him, which is not very convenient.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang couldn't help but mourn for his knees. If this is the case in the future, it seems... I'm afraid that these legs will be destroyed sooner or later.

But it shouldn't be that serious. It's not like kneeling every day, but just talking to the owner alone.

When he returned to the top of the Nine Pavilions, the master probably didn't have so much spare time to talk to him every day.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang couldn't help but feel sad. In fact, he still likes to be alone with his master.

The sigh sounded in his ears, which made Qin Shang come back to his senses and suddenly looked up.

Is the master sighing just now?

Emperor Xiu looked at him calmly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his faint eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Just distracted in front of him so openly?

It's really a waste of money.

Qin Shang said embarrassedly: "I know my mistake."

He was clearly reflecting just now, not distracted.

"If we don't have much interest in the excitement here, let's leave first?"

Qin Shang nodded immediately. He was really not interested in such occasions.

There is nothing good about martial arts, and it is not as interesting as the selection of masters from Jiuge after the Chinese New Year. I thought I could see some fun when I went up the mountain, but it would be better not to look at such boring fun.

Emperor Xiu stood up, Qin Shang hurried over and lifted the curtain for him.

The two walked out of the tent, Qin Shang turned around and looked at it. There were not many tents in the mountains, so no one would notice them.

The two people who had just spoken were gone. I thought it was not easy to watch, so I went back early.

The two walked down the mountain, and pedestrians came and went on the mountain road, almost all of them were from the martial arts world.

The appearance and temperament of Emperor Xiu and Qin Shang are both outstanding, and it is normal to attract attention from others along the way, but the people in the martial arts world are all a group of generous men, and no one will stare at them.

But when I was about to walk to the bottom of the mountain, I met a generous woman.

"Huh?" The surprised voice was a little surprised to find the New World, "In a place like Xinshan, can you actually meet such a fairy-like noble man?"

Both Emperor Xiu and Qin Shang seemed to have never heard of it.

But the woman obviously didn't plan to let go of such a "stunning encounter". She swept her feet and came to Di Xiu and Qin Shang like lightning: "Hey, who are you--ah!"

The sleeves of the imperial cultivator were gently brushed, and the woman was swung away from her distance before she could get close to her and fell to the ground.

It was not seriously injured, but it hurts.

The mountains are full of rocks, and the woman's skin is delicate and she will break the skin when she falls.

"Liangmei!" A man quickly helped the woman up, jumped, and directly stopped Di Xiu and Qin Shang, "Stop! Who are you?"

Qin Shang frowned, and before he could speak, a row of masters fell from the sky and stood in front of him and his master.
Chapter completed!