Feng Zhi Was Not Like This Before

[Master-disciple love + decisive killing + fine chaff] My master Feng Zhi is the head of Zangfeng Valley. The way she looked at me before was like looking at a grain of sand that hurts my feet. He has a venomous mouth and a cold face, and he always makes me roll away and face the wall. Later, Zangfeng Valley disappeared. We climbed up in the mud carrying the blood feud. I became stronger. She became strange. Started to get jealous. Start teasing. She started putting pillows with her name embroidered on my bed at night after I came back from practice. I said, Master, you were not like this before. Her expression remained unchanged: "Practice people should focus their minds on the right path. If you continue to talk nonsense, go away and face the wall." After a pause, he added, "Come to my room tonight." —— Zhejian Tang wants a new world. OK. My Huajianci is the old world. Come and fold.