The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 280 Master’s Hands Are Cold



Chapter 280 Master’s Hands Are Cold

Xuan Yuran's eyes flashed with moisture after melting the ice. He heard the conversation between Tang Yixien and Su Mingyuan just now.

He was called over by his master, and he even used a barrier to conceal his breath.

Su Mingyuan didn't notice.

After a few words from the two, Xuan Yuran understood everything, and he also figured out everything that had happened before.

"I thought Master didn't want me anymore and disliked me because I'm a demon."

Xuan Yuran lowered his head, biting his thin lips lightly, his eyes filled with guilt for having wrongly blamed Tang Yixien.

At the same time, his heart was filled with joy, because it turned out that Master did not abandon him.

Tang Yixien couldn't bear to see Xuan Yuran like this, and he didn't want Xuan Yuran to misunderstand him.

That’s why I want to clear up this misunderstanding today.

"How could I dislike you? I love birds the most."

Tang Yixuan suddenly felt that what he said was awkward, and changed his words:

"Xiao Xuanwu is a cute little phoenix, isn't he?"

Tang Yixien smiled faintly, stretched out his slender white fingers, and gently stroked Xuan Yuran's tall nose tip lovingly, just like before.

"Master, are you cold?"

Xuan Yuran took off his cloak and put it on Tang Yixin.

He saw Tang Yixien's slightly pale lips.

"Master, I feel warm." Xuan Yuran took Tang Yixin into his arms.

He used his fire demon pill to warm up his body.

Tang Yixin was not used to being hugged so tightly suddenly, but when he thought of Xuan Yuran's sincere look, he felt that it was nothing.

He didn't notice that Xuan Yuran's eyes were slightly deep at this moment. He just wanted to hug the person he liked.

"Master, please don't abandon your disciple again in the future, okay?" Xuan Yuran hugged the person in his arms tightly, feeling a little nervous.

Tang Yixien thought that he just needed to explain clearly why he drove Xuan Yuran away.

But he didn't know that Xuan Yuran was so sensitive, just like a kitten. Once abandoned, he would become more clingy and pathological.

"Master, promise your disciple." Xuan Yuran said again.

Tang Yixien was the one who wanted to leave immediately, but he still nodded slightly.

An inexplicable feeling of sadness overflowed from the bottom of his heart, and Tang Yixien was somewhat reluctant to leave.

Xuan Yuran’s body was indeed warm, but Tang Yixuan always felt that Xuan Yuran was hugging him too tightly.

Xuan Yuran also felt it. His expression darkened and he reluctantly let the person go.

"Don't blame your grandfather. Just pretend you know nothing about it. He is doing this for your own good. He really loves you." Tang Yixien persuaded softly.

He was doing it for the old man's own good, but Su Mingyuan only wanted to kidnap him.

"Okay, disciple understands." Xuan Yuran agreed in a low voice.

His master was still as soft-hearted and kind as before.

When it comes to feelings, it's like I'm missing a nerve.

"Master's hands are so cold, let me warm them for you." Xuan Yuran's eyes lit up slightly, and he took Tang Yixuan's hand and placed it in his own palm.

Tang Yixien just felt that Xuan Yuran was really well-behaved and sensible.

Xuan Yuran gently held Tang Yixin's hand, feeling that his master's hand was soft and slender, and if their fingers were intertwined, it would suit him very well.

Tang Yixin was completely unaware that Xuan Yuran was holding his hand and they were returning to Biling Peak together.

Tang Yixien is planning to leave.

His three disciples had all returned and were safe and sound, so he had nothing to worry about.

If he didn't leave, Sheng Qingye might... He had no confidence in being able to resist.

He couldn't imagine what would happen then.

Sheng Qingye looks like he's about to eat him at any moment, not to mention his furnace-cauldron physique.

As long as he leaves the Tang family and hides for four months, he can go back and give himself some buffer time.

Humans are not plants or trees. Once he leaves, he will never see his three disciples and these people again. He is somewhat reluctant to leave, but since he can go back, he must go back.

He began to prepare to leave.

First of all, he had to bring silver when he went out. His Colorful Rouge Shop had dividends, and he exchanged them all for silver and put them into his spirit storage bag.

As long as you have money, you won’t be in a hurry wherever you go.

It was too cold in winter, so Biling Peak's morning classes were moved to the indoor lobby.

Precious charcoal was burning in the corners of the room. It was specially sent by Jin Xiaoxiao because he was worried that his master would be cold.

The charcoal fire occasionally crackled, the room was warm, and a few plum blossoms were placed by the window.

Tang Yixin gave each of the three people more than a dozen secret booklets, which he exchanged for with his points.

The secret booklet contained the techniques suitable for his three disciples, and he gave them all to them, giving them the same feeling as handing out winter vacation homework.

The three of them sat at their respective tables, flipping through a dozen booklets, feeling somewhat puzzled, especially Sheng Qingye. He looked at the ice-type spiritual power techniques in the booklets, which were only required at a very advanced level.

"Master, these disciples are not yet able to cultivate."

"I'll be able to practice it one day." Tang Yixien whispered as he sat opposite the three of them.

Jin Xiaoxiao sensed something different in this sentence, and an inexplicable sense of panic arose.

It was that feeling again, as if the Master was about to leave at any moment.

He is a cultivator of the soul, his mind is delicate and sensitive, and he often feels very accurately.

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened from their indifference, and she turned to look at Sheng Qingye.

Sheng Qingye just said yes honestly, without feeling anything at all.

Xuan Yuran looked at the secret book in his hand with great care. He liked everything his master gave him.

Tang Yixin looked at the three of them, wishfully thinking that this should be their last morning training class.

I can't help but feel a little emotional.

After the morning training class, Tang Yixin went to find Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was somewhat surprised to see that it was Tang Yixin. This was the first time Tang Yixin came to his yard.

Tang Yixien gave the snowflake jade pendant to Xiao Yan, saying that he was afraid it would break if it stayed with him.

He also said a lot of serious and complimentary words to Xiao Yan, hoping that he could keep it secret properly.

He knew that Xueyu would be able to fully recover sooner or later.

But he has to go back and may not see that day.

Xiao Yan was indeed a person who could be trusted. Since it was Tang Yixian who ordered it, he did not ask too many questions. He took the snowflake jade pendant and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, young master. I will take good care of it."

As soon as Tang Yixien left, Xiao Yan carefully hung the snowflake jade pendant on the head of the bed.

He felt that this was the only way to show his respect for what Tang Yixien had instructed him.

Everything seems to be ready, so how do I leave?

He simply walked out of the main gate in a swagger, and no one would stop him.

The next morning, Tang Yixin took his spirit storage bag and walked towards the mountain gate alone.

Tang Yixien had just walked onto the path down the mountain when a disciple went to inform the Ministry of Internal Affairs that the young master was going out.


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