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Chapter 134 Master, Can You Stop Talking?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang opened her eyes and saw the gray sky, which squeezed into her nose with the residual heat of dust and silently told her that it had rained.

He lowered his head and swept over, and the sword he had seen in the illusion happened to be in his hand.

She raised her sword and observed it over and over again. The sword body became a deep and restrained black color, with sun, moon and stars on one side, and mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side, containing the aura of the great way, which is mysterious and mysterious.

Although "she" didn't say it, she felt that the grade of the Xuanyuan Sword is probably above the immortal weapon!

An immortal weapon or a magic weapon?

Happy!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, pressed down the curve of the corner of his mouth, and held the Xuanyuan Sword into the sea of ​​consciousness with one hand.

The spiritual consciousness sank, the ice layer below the thunder and fire marks melted away, the black long sword stood in the air, purple thunder and lightning, and red flames wrapped around the sword blade like a dragon, holy and solemn.

OK, no wonder she has never found her natal weapon, it turns out that she is hidden!

He stepped out his right foot gently and came to Xiao Hanyu in a blink of an eye.

The boy was covered in dust, his clothes were damaged, his cheeks were covered with bloodstains, and he kept standing like a sculpture.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang saw his pale face in her eyes, her face slightly darkened, and the bitter wind and snow filled her body.

After quickly pulling the boy's wrist to diagnose the pulse, he found that there was no damage caused by the cold energy in his body, and the eyebrows were slightly stretched.

Actually, she didn't know that this time the cold air seemed to be spiritual, she deliberately bypassed Xiao Hanyu without causing any harm to him.

Xiao Hanyu looked at the familiar eyebrows and eyes, and her sword that was lightly distorted and changed the color of the world.

She was far away from him, so powerful that she was out of reach.

The accident in Moon Bay may only be regarded as a dream in Nan Ke.

Unless, he can reach the same height as hers!

Xiao Hanyu weaved countless words in his heart, and the only thing he said in the end:

"Master?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang frowned.

Seeing this, Xiao Hanyu lowered the emotions in his eyes, pursed his lips and said softly:

"Master, my disciple's wound hurts a little."

He carefully observed the woman's expression with his light. Under her indifferent expression, his heart gradually fell.

He lowered his eyes, tightly grasped the rock at the entrance of the cave, and silently mocked his delusions.

With Master’s cultivation level, he doesn’t want any kind of disciple. Now he is just a burden!

How Xuanyuan Qingshuang explained everything he saw was when she saw the boy shrouded in grief, standing lonely aside, pale face, thin body, and shaky, completely a pitiful little that no one wants.

He shook his head in confusion and sighed:

"Let's go, let's show you."

Now she still has absolute strength in front of the male protagonist. When she is uncertain whether the male protagonist will cause danger to her, she will continue to raise her.

One is to be able to support it, two is to be pleasing to the eye, and three is to be pitiful.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang rubbed the boy's head and walked into the cave with a strange sense of satisfaction.

What kind of love is it? Is it not good to have a little puppy?

Ah, she was talking about the heartbroken original owner!

Oh, she doesn’t have the idea of ​​romance and love. Isn’t it delicious to live forever?

However, a good disciple is indeed good. He is so beautiful, his beauty is very malleable. What a good puppy, a noble young man, a gentle boy, a paranoid and a cute girl...

Oh, you can't be sick and cute!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang fed Xiao Hanyu a blood-replenishing pill and used his spiritual power to heal him.

During this period, I suddenly remembered the fact that I had stepped into the super teleportation array calmly, and couldn't help but ask:

"I haven't asked why you are so miserable... Cough, I'm in such a situation?"

Xiao Hanyu blinked, and there was a trace of stiffness in the corner of his mouth.

He heard that what the master originally wanted to say was, "Why is it so tragic?"

He lowered his eyes and stared at the jade hand that was intoxicated with spiritual power in front of him. His fingers were white and slender, and his skin was smooth and delicate, as if it was flawless.

The trimmed nails look like pink peach blossoms.

Extremely touching.

But when he thought of her profound cultivation, he felt that this emotion was stolen.

He felt like a mouse who had only stole something he shouldn't have been contaminated. Once he appeared on the street, he would be beaten and killed by everyone.

Master said it was right. If he hadn't been determined to do so, they wouldn't have any relationship that they shouldn't have.

Their relationship will only stop at the master and apprentice, that's all.

The leader said it is even more correct. Once the matter is leaked, he will become the most powerful tool for the world to slander his master!

"It's because my disciple has a low cultivation level, which makes the master embarrassed."

The beautiful boy bowed his head weakly, feeling a sad and tragic feeling of being abused.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang suddenly became beastly, and she was so arrogant. She stretched out her other hand and rubbed the boy's head, and involuntarily let her voice lighter:

"That person's cultivation level cannot be seen through as a master. You have only been practicing for many years and your talent is amazing. Why should you underestimate yourself?"

The fingertips moved down and pinched the boy's face punitively.

"What I want to say is that although I have not left a trace of my soul to protect you, before leaving, I have left so many things to save you. As long as I use it properly, I will not have any worries about my life.

"Why, those things are useless?"

Xiao Hanyu raised his head and looked at her with his lips tightly pursed.

When Xuanyuan Qingshuang saw him like this, her face darkened a little, and she reached out to ask him to take out the storage bag she left behind.

Under the pressure of cold eyes, Xiao Hanyu hesitated to take out the storage bag from the ring.

At that time, he was only angry and thought that she left because she was deliberately avoiding him, so he treated the things she left as a reward for a night of romantic life, which was a humiliation that made him embarrassed.

Could it be...isn't it?

The storage bag did not have a soul mark, and it was still in a state of unownership. Xuanyuan Qingshuang opened the storage bag in front of Xiao Hanyu, muttering in confusion:

"Although it is compensation, isn't it something I gave you for your teacher?

"I said it very clearly before. You and I are masters and apprentices, and I will always be masters and apprentices. If you have something to do, you will not come back for a while. Isn't it normal for me to save my life for my disciple?

"Xiao Hanyu, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Hanyu lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Can he say that he can't be as open as his master?

The more open and unconfused she was, the more uncomfortable his heart would be.

Xiao Hanyu narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, grabbed Xuanyuan Qingshuang's wrist tightly, raised his head and stared at her eyes:

"Master, can you stop talking about it?

"I know, I know everything, and you don't need to emphasize it over and over again. We have no other relationship!

"I can't be as free as you, and as ruthless as you. I don't know how to face you, do you know?

"A lot of things are not necessarily clear. Isn't it good to pretend to be confused, and just pretend that I have never had anything to do, pretend that I am not a ruthless person, is it good for those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?"

His eyes were red, with a hint of grief in paranoia.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang lowered her eyes, glanced away the doubt in her heart, as if she had acquiesced to his request, changed her tone of explanation slightly, and said:
Chapter completed!
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