Chapter 754

Su Qinghuan took the boy into the Lingquan pool of his cave. When he saw Yan Hanzhou still standing there, he couldn't help wondering.

"Han Zhou, won't you go down?"

The woman in red dress was surprised, but Yan Hanzhou looked at her directly.

"Master... Will you stay here and protect the Dharma for me?"

“……”

What a childish temper.

Su Qinghuan suddenly lost his smile.

"I didn't intend to leave. Don't worry, I'll guard you outside the cave."

Yan Hanzhou's voice was dumb, and there seemed to be a burning light in his eyes.

"No, I want the master to soak with me..."

“……”

Su Qinghuan's eyes widened. She wasn't prepared at all. At the moment, Yan Hanzhou was hurt. Unexpectedly, the boy's strength was so great that he pulled her arm directly and dragged her into the Lingquan pool!

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In an instant, the four eyes were opposite.

Wrapped in the Taoist robe worn by the master all the year round, Yan Hanzhou could smell the faint fragrance of jade flowers on the Taoist robe, even if he didn't have to smell it deliberately.

There are some ups and downs in the young man's heart, especially when he looks up, he can see the eyes of the woman in happy clothes.

Being looked at by such a pair of innocent and clear Phoenix eyes, Yan Hanzhou suddenly felt that his mind was so mean.

……

But

Yan Hanzhou was more firm in his ideas.

He was never a good man.

But the master wanted to be a good man, so he tried to play a clever and good apprentice in the master's heart.

From beginning to end, what Yan Hanzhou wanted was that the master could stay by his side.

Relying on his advantage of being a patient, the teenager changed a warmer position in the woman's arms, and rubbed the clavicle in front of the woman's skirt without any trace.

Because of the surge of spiritual power in the previous thunder robbery, the button on the top of the woman was loosened, but under the action of the teenager, it finally burst out completely, revealing a jade white light.

……

Looking at that small piece of skin, Yan Hanzhou swallowed uncontrollably in his throat.

It's strange that even at such a time of pain, the master's attraction to him is still so strong.

Maybe it's because... The master is wearing a rare red dress, and he is still a wedding dress that should meet heaven and earth with his husband.

If only... I could untie this wedding dress for the master myself.

What an intoxicating scenery should that be?

Yan Hanzhou almost had a sense of picture in his heart, and all kinds of messy ideas flashed through his mind, but now he is really a patient and can't make a new attempt.

But Su Qinghuan was not aware of the boy's paranoid mind. She also warmed Yan Hanzhou's hands with worry.

Unfortunately, she is a Xuanyin nun with ice attribute. Even if her temperature is higher than Yan Hanzhou, it is still too cold for ordinary people.

"Han Zhou, why don't you talk? It's better now?"

Yan Hanzhou's eyes were faint.

"Master, the disciples are looking at your clothes."

"What's the matter?"

Su Qinghuan frowned imperceptibly. She really didn't understand that her wedding dress was so beautiful?

Although at the first sight, she could not help being amazed by the fire phoenix outlined on the wedding dress for a few seconds.

But now Yan Hanzhou has been staring at her for so long. How can he still like this dress so much.

Yan Hanzhou still wants to ask himself to wear this wedding dress to celebrate his birthday on his birthday next month?

Thinking of this, the woman's face could not help turning a trace of crimson.

——In fact, she wore the wedding dress for Yan Hanzhou.

After all, Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are the same person.

When she saw Jun Jiuyou dissipate into thousands of light spots in the sky robbery, those light spots didn't enter the boy's eight channels.

According to the truth, the soul of Jun Jiuyou should be integrated with Yan Hanzhou.

How can Yan Hanzhou seem to be unaware?

... now she is the God, flying faster than ordinary people. In order to protect Yan Hanzhou, she specially added a layer of vigorous wind cover outside to prevent Yan Hanzhou from being invaded by the cold wind.

……

"Han Zhou, we're back to Qingyun sect."

Su Qinghuan came back very quickly, just to not disturb others. Su Qinghuan quietly fell outside the Liuli peak, which belongs to her cave.

A special array has been set up in the cave. Anyone who doesn't cultivate the spirit can't break that array at all.

When the young man saw Su Qinghuan making such efforts for himself, he was both happy and uncomfortable.

He was happy that Su Qinghuan cared about him so much, but sad... He was afraid that the master only regarded himself as a disciple.

And he is no longer satisfied with just being her good apprentice.

……

"This ten thousand year spirit spring is the most nourishing to your wound. If you soak here for half a month, you must be able to recover from the trauma. As for the internal injury, I'll go and find some other ways for you to see if you can recover completely."

Su Qinghuan couldn't understand this truth, but anyway, Yan Hanzhou's injury is not fake.

Thinking of the numerous thunder robbery scars around the young man, Su Qinghuan was more worried and subconsciously accelerated the speed of flying the sword.

Unexpectedly, the boy holding her waist suddenly began to move his hands.

"Master... Let me tidy up the buttons for you. One of your buttons has been opened."

“？？？”

How did her button open?

Su Qinghuan was stunned. Before he could say anything, he saw a young man who was harmless to humans and animals like an injured cub. He suddenly stood up. The tall, clear and thin figure immediately brought a shadow.

But the young man's hand quickly fell on her skirt.

Yan Hanzhou's hand is colder than Su Qinghuan's at the moment. The cool temperature seems to fall into a piece of ice on his skin.

Even if it is a touch, the sense of existence is too clear.

The young man bent his lips and smiled, revealing a row of neat and good-looking teeth, which should be a very sunny smile, but the young man's eyes were so meaningful and deep, burning eyes, as if in great contrast to the young man's fingertip temperature.

In the face of that aggressive look, Su Qinghuan subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable.

It happened that after arranging her clothes, the boy skillfully retracted his figure and pitifully hugged her waist, as if the eyes that were going to devour people were just her illusion.

……

However... The distance between her and Yan Hanzhou has indeed far exceeded the boundaries of ordinary teachers and disciples.

If Yan Hanzhou were only seven or eight years old.

But now Yan Hanzhou... Will be 18 next month.

Su Qinghuan sipped her lips. She didn't have the heart to say any harsh words to the boy, but silently accelerated the speed of flying the sword.