Chapter 691

Hearing that Su Qinghuan even wanted to abolish their apprenticeship, Yan Hanzhou only felt that his head was blown open by thunder.

In an instant, the young man's handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of hostility.

Yan Hanzhou's eyes were red. He clenched his palm tightly and felt that his teeth were full of a strong smell of blood foam because of the previous surge of blood gas.

However, the physiological pain caused by the pouring of spiritual power and the toppling of his limbs and bones is not as painful as Su Qinghuan's previous saying that he would be expelled from the school.

……

"Master, do you really don't want Han Zhou to continue to be your disciple?!"

Yan Hanzhou's bloodshot eyes stared at the woman in front of her, as if as long as she said a yes, the boy would be on the verge of violence.

Su Qinghuan was suddenly frightened by Yan Hanzhou's fierce and gloomy eyes.

She wanted to nod, but when she looked at the boy's eyes as if they couldn't shine into the light, Su Qinghuan only felt that her throat was almost held by someone.

At this time, Su Qinghuan suddenly realized that Yan Hanzhou was still playing the image of a clever and obedient little apprentice during her time with Yan Hanzhou in the past two months.

Even if sometimes it was all acting with her, it was better than the terrible look now.

……

Su Qinghuan bit his teeth and didn't want to disturb his heart for those broken things.

She closed her eyes for fear that she would feel soft when she saw Yan Hanzhou's cold and gloomy handsome face.

"You are now in the devil's way, and Ben Jun is a monk of the right way. Good and evil never coexist. I can't teach you anything in the cultivation of the devil. It's also a good thing to go our separate ways."

She admitted that what she had done after she crossed over was not enough to fully make up for the original owner's debt to Yan Hanzhou, but at least she saved Yan Hanzhou several times, which was justified in her conscience.

……

Seeing the white immortal Zun's face open and eyes closed, Yan Hanzhou burst green veins on his forehead.

——Master, do you hate even looking at yourself more?

Yan Hanzhou's eyes stared at Su Qinghuan for a moment. His peach blossom eyes, like fine brushwork, seemed to be filled with cold ice and dark and frightening.

"Master, if you really think that disciple xiumo is so heinous, why did you save the disciple in front of Jun Jiuyou after coming out of Tianyuan secret territory?"

Su Qinghuan took a breath. She didn't know why Yan Hanzhou liked her so much.

In terms of beauty, the original face is really good.

But ye Bingqing, Zhong linger and others are not inferior. Even Hua wanwan, the saint of the demon sect, who was easily killed by the snake essence disease demon, was very charming.

……

Su Qinghuan thought about his words, and his voice was faint.

"You are the master's Apprentice. It's natural to save you. But, Han Zhou, you must know better than me that the way you and I are going in the future is not the same."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was still so persistent, Yan Hanzhou felt a sharp pain in his heart.

If you can, Yan Hanzhou really wants to seal his lips as before, so that the high white immortal in front of him can't say that hurtful words.

The boy clenched his hands tightly.

"If you really think so, why don't you open your eyes and see the disciples?"

"Han Zhou doesn't believe it. If you really have the heart to leave Han Zhou, you will spend so much effort to save your disciples."

Yan Hanzhou didn't know how Su Qinghuan brought him so far from the Tianyuan secret place. It looked remote and uninhabited, and its aura was extremely thin. If you guessed right.

This should be the junction of the cultivation world and the mortal world.

Very few monks come here.

Su Qinghuan may be able to run so far by himself, but if you want to take him directly, Yan Hanzhou can guess the price paid by the master even if he is too rough.

Because the teleportation symbol Yan Hanzhou once saw was not so far away.

And they don't seem to have entered any ancient transmission array by mistake.

Therefore, it can only be done by the master.

……

"Ben Jun has explained, Yan Hanzhou, do you really have to pretend you don't understand?"

Su Qinghuan opened her eyes coldly. Seeing the boy's bloody pupil, she only felt that she was pulled by something.

But

If she indulges Yan Hanzhou again and again, I'm afraid she will fall into it.

Instead of waiting for the fall of the enemy in the future, it would be better to cut off the delusions of the youth as soon as possible and treat everyone better.

……

Su qinghuanqiang looked indifferent. Their eyes were facing each other. Yan Hanzhou's eyes were deep. He was stubborn and stubborn in his deep pupil, which was somewhat distressing.

Su Qinghuan couldn't bear to see it. She could only SIP her lips and don't open her eyes again.

If you continue to watch Yan Hanzhou, her bottom line will be lowered by the other party again and again.

Teachers and disciples should look like teachers and disciples. Yan Hanzhou is not sensible, so she can't deceive herself and others.

……

Just when Su Qinghuan wanted to turn around and leave decisively, system 233 screamed.

"Misty grass! Host, Yan Hanzhou is going crazy!"

"Look at him! Yan Hanzhou just threw up a big pool of blood!"

"What if it was installed?"

"It's not pretending! Host, you don't realize that Yan Hanzhou's blackening degree is approaching the degree of destroying the world. You can either... Or change a more euphemistic way to leave? I think it's better to leave by pretending to be dead?"

The warning sound of system 233 sounded in her heart. Su Qinghuan shook her long eyelashes, and she finally looked at Yan Hanzhou.

But he saw that the thin young man seemed to have unstable breath and almost fainted. He forced himself to support his body with the nameless ancient sword and knelt straight on the wasteland.

The red eyes stared at her, and the corners of her lips were stained with blood, but she stubbornly didn't say anything.

For her, no retention.

But in his eyes, there was a wordless complaint.

And... The color of supplication.

"Master, don't go."

The boy opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound. He just told Su Qinghuan silently with his mouth that he was determined.

——Even if she didn't want him, he Yan Hanzhou, a disciple of Su Qinghuan all his life, would never abandon her.

……

Su Qinghuan was stunned by that scene for two seconds.

"Why do you bother?"

Su Qinghuan knew very well that if he didn't draw a clear line with Yan Hanzhou this time, he was afraid that he would be bound with Yan Hanzhou in the future.

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, countless tangles flashed through my heart.

But looking at the blood spreading from the corners of the young man's lips, Su Qinghuan pinched the palm of her hand. She sighed and flashed in front of the young man in an instant.

"So, want to be my apprentice?"

She looked at the boy with a heavy look.

Yan Hanzhou shook his head stubbornly.

"No, Han Zhou wants to be a Taoist companion of the master more than an apprentice."

“……”

In the face of the boy's honesty, Su Qinghuan didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

She sighed again.

"Han Zhou, put aside the affairs of Taoist partners first. As a teacher, I ask you, if you cultivate demons in the future, will you do harm to the common people?"

"This answer is very important to the master."

No matter the main line or branch line tasks, the premise to complete is to guide Yan Hanzhou to good.

Su Qinghuan thought Yan Hanzhou would promise her directly, but the young man stared at Su Qinghuan with deep eyes.

"If the master doesn't leave Han Zhou this life, the disciple can be a good man all his life."