Chapter 660

Yan Hanzhou rushed directly at the little fox and hugged Su Qinghuan's waist with both arms!

"Master... I miss you so much."

"I'm so scared. As soon as I turn around, the master doesn't want to be a disciple."

The young man, who had always been cold and gloomy, was as excited as a child. He cried and laughed. His eyes were red and greedy, staring at the face of the woman in white.

Yan Hanzhou was afraid that as soon as he let go, the immortal in white would disappear like in the dreamland.

Seeking but not is a great pain in life.

Then the opposite, lost and recovered, is the big surprise of life.

Yan Hanzhou never thought that God would have a moment to pity himself for a person who has always been extremely unlucky.

If Su Qinghuan was really taken away by disciples of other sects or monsters entrenched here, Yan Hanzhou would never forgive himself in his life.

……

Thinking of this, Yan Hanzhou's eyes were dim and unconsciously tightened Su Qinghuan's waist.

It would be great if... Could be tied to the master or even integrated into one.

On the other hand, Su Qinghuan saw such a childish Yan Hanzhou for the first time.

Even when the young man's head was deeply buried in her skirt, Su Qinghuan could feel that there were faint water marks scattered on the young man's cheek, which opened her plain Taoist robe.

Yan Hanzhou, such a great evil Lord... Would cry for fear of not finding her?

Such a strange thought crossed her mind. Su Qinghuan didn't know whether to be moved or ashamed.

She was not afraid to guess the youth in front of her with the greatest malice, but in the past one or two months since she came into contact with Yan Hanzhou, Su Qinghuan found that it seemed that the person who had been wearing colored glasses to Yan Hanzhou was clearly herself.

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"How old are you? What do you look like hugging the master?"

Su Qinghuan glanced helplessly at Yan Hanzhou. Her voice was lowered, and there was a softness in her tone that she could not detect.

Perhaps Su Qinghuan's impression of Yan Hanzhou has really improved since he entered the Tianyuan secret place.

……

Yan Hanzhou looks like a little milk dog. The previous darkness and gloom are completely gone. He is a 17-year-old boy. At the moment, Wei looks up wrongly, but he is really a little lovable.

After this period of time, Yan Hanzhou had already decided that Su Qinghuan looked cold to the bone, but he was actually a person who ate soft rather than hard, so Yan Hanzhou thought about Su Qinghuan's mind and complained like a spoiled child.

"Master, when you wake up, there is no one around you. Don't you worry that something will happen to your disciples?"

"The disciple is different from the master. Seeing that the master is gone, the disciple's heart is really empty. It's a big piece..."

As the young man said this, he raised his cheek and blinked his peach blossom eyes. His eyes were moist and clear, looking at Su Qinghuan.

At the moment, Yan Hanzhou's eyes are spotless and clean without any haze. The tone between his words seems to hold the child's sincere heart completely in front of you.

In the face of such transient eyes, Su Qinghuan didn't know why, and his heart beat faster.

Su Qinghuan didn't realize that the black heart lotus in front of her was teasing herself because she was about 200 years old different from Yan Hanzhou, and Yan Hanzhou was her little apprentice.

Seeing the boy buried his head under her shoulder, Su Qinghuan hesitated to reach out and stroked the boy's head.

"Han Zhou... I'm not a teacher. I don't worry about you... Just..."

Because Yan Hanzhou had previously given Su Qinghuan some spiritual power, Su Qinghuan actually just woke up.

There was no one around. The little fox should be flustered.

But when he saw the defense array set by Yan Hanzhou, Su Qinghuan immediately understood that Yan Hanzhou was afraid to do something else.

Moreover, although her trauma was basically healed, the old injury still had the same possibility of attack at any time. In addition, her divine consciousness was still weak, so Su Qinghuan could not act rashly.

Because she was curious about where the entrance of the cave was, she turned around and looked back to see Yan Hanzhou's picture of losing her soul.

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After listening to the cold and gentle explanation of the immortal in white, Yan Hanzhou's shallow dissatisfaction and loss disappeared in an instant.

Rare is like a large wolf dog. It looks very fierce, but if its owner caresses its fur, it will miraculously calm down and lean obediently at its owner's feet, just like no harm to humans and animals.

"It's the disciple's heart."

"Cough..."

Looking at the young man's burning eyes, Su Qinghuan only felt guilty about abducting large children.

The little fox felt more guilty. She swept Yan Hanzhou's bloody Taoist robe and immediately frowned.

"Let's not talk about this, Han Zhou. What's the matter with these blood stains on your robe? Are you hurt?"

"No."

"It was not the disciple's blood, but because the disciple had another adventure in the depths of the cave and was splashed after killing the demon snake."

Yan Hanzhou woke up from a dream after hearing Su Qinghuan's suggestion.

He casually mentioned his experience of taking fantasy flowers and fruits, but he didn't mention the scene he saw in the cave.

Su Qinghuan just nodded admiringly.

"Tong'er, this is worthy of the treatment that the son of heaven should have. Sure enough, the cave under the cliff is an advanced treasure land!"

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"Master, wait for me first!"

Yan Hanzhou said, excitedly and hurriedly turned around and hurriedly looked for the magic fruit that had fallen to the ground in his hurry.

The light at the entrance of the cave is not very clear, but Yan Hanzhou's rare recklessness and the high spirit of a young man still infected Su Qinghuan with a sigh in his heart.

"Tong'er, Yan Hanzhou is still a child in the end. You see, he hugs, acts coquettish, cries and laughs. If he really doesn't have much thought and gloom."

"... well, host, are you sure?"

People are just a little naive in front of you!

You really treat the demon king as a little sheep. You're not afraid to be eaten and don't spit bones!

System 233 make complaints about it in the heart.

It is a little loved at the moment. Anyway, the flag of its host is loud. When you think back to today's words, I'm afraid you will be crazy and regret that you are the naive one.

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Yan Hanzhou picked up the magic fruit. The red color of the fruit was very beautiful and even looked strange, but it was funny because it was stained with some dust.

Yan Hanzhou was very embarrassed to take out the plain silk handkerchief, carefully used the dust cleaning formula, and wiped the lingguo with the silk handkerchief again and again. Then Yan Hanzhou sent the lingguo to Su Qinghuan with bright eyes and hands.

"Master! This is the magic fruit for you. Do you still like it?"