Chapter 119 One Hundred and Nineteen Disciples

The stars were setting at night, and a cyan figure suddenly flew in front of the half-open window.

Zhou Xuanming, holding large and small bags in his hands, climbed out of the window with a nimble posture.

The young man carried his things into the house. The furnishings of the room where the master lived were similar to his. At first glance, he did not see Su He. The room was very quiet and he did not hear the sound of the master's movements.

Did he go out?

"Master, are you there?"

Hearing no response, Zhou Xuanming walked around the silk yarn and disappeared on the huge bed.

The young man was eager to find Su He. He didn't think much about it for the moment and crossed the screen in a single step.

Behind the screen, Su He was lying soundly asleep beside the white jade pool. His semi-wet hair fell on his fair and graceful back, faintly revealing a slender neck. His small face as big as a palm was pressed against his arms like fine white porcelain.

, the closed eyelashes are dark and thick, like a small fan casting a light shadow under the woman's eyes, the tip of her nose is filled with moisture, and her lips also appear moist and bright under the steam of the heat.

The scene was too beautiful to be described.

As soon as the words fell, Su He was shocked.

Xiao Jingyi looked at the two of them talking and laughing with a deep look, then put a smile on his face again, and walked over briskly: "Master."

Even though he was shameless and used to pestering Su He, there was something... he just didn't know how to deal with himself.

He hurriedly recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra several times.

Su He looked at the young man and thought of the embarrassing incident last night. He also thought that the young man just wanted to bring her food, showing his filial piety. For a moment, he couldn't get angry or blame her.

Early in the morning.

He has sharp ears and eyes. His master has no sword cultivation and does not deliberately impose restrictions. From time to time, there is movement across the wall in his ears.

Qi Yuan did not hesitate to give in, secretly cast a magic spell to make Xiao Jingyi stumble, and stepped a little faster to get in front of Xiao Jingyi. His ink robe was loose and spacious, and his eyes were sultry: "Good morning, Xiaohe."

There is someone in the house!

The soup pool was so comfortable that Su He fell asleep lying on the edge of the pool feeling a little sleepy.

After what happened just now, Su He put on another layer of clothes before giving up.

Just as he was about to say something, the young man broke the silence first: "Master, morning..."

If eyes could turn into substance, Qi Yuan would be a film by now.

Zhou Xuanming felt that this face was almost cooked, and he was embarrassed when he spoke: "Yes... I'm sorry, Master. I don't mean to offend you."

"..."

After saying this, the two fell silent again.

When Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi heard this, they naturally did not believe that their master would do anything unusual with Qi Yuan, and they attacked Qi Yuan one by one.

Su He later simply moved the soft couch over and leaned on the soft couch to lie down and eat. It was really a happy time.

The scene just now is still dancing in my mind.

The chestnuts are freshly fried and have a sweet taste with the heat and light aroma of the stir-frying, which makes the taste even more special.

Having lost face in front of his love rival, Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly filled with resentment: "Hehe touched my tail and bathed with me when we were in the Demon Palace. Are you going to break up with me now? Have you forgotten that you were there that day?

Did Jian Feng kiss me affectionately on my cheek?"

Um "Morning..."

The Snake Tribe has quite a lot of tricks up its sleeve to seduce someone, but they can't help but show their charming eyes to a blind man.

The sound of water, clothing, and the sound of peeling and eating chestnuts as the master stood up all fell into Zhou Xuanming's ears.

Zhou Xuanming held a breath in his heart and couldn't get up or down. He raised his hand and a wisp of flame fell on Qiyuan's robe. The tongue of fire slid along the corner of the robe and burned to Qiyuan's waist: "Master will not fall in love with you.

, please keep your mouth clean and don't make up nonsense here, Master. If you say such things again, I will burn you to ashes."

The next day.

The two opened the door at the same time, turned their heads and looked at each other, face to face.

Opening several other paper bags, there were sugar-roasted chestnuts, cloud cakes, stir-fried melon seeds, and some salty and spicy broad beans, all of which Su He liked to eat.

Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi both wanted to laugh.

This child also likes to run around too much. Su He frowned slightly.

"Xuan Ming?" Su He sounded surprised.

Qi Yuan's face suddenly darkened. He was still not healed from the pain he suffered last time. Unable to swallow his breath, Qi Yuan raised his hand and hit Zhou Xuanming with a demonic force that had killed him.

Looking sideways, he saw several packages of things left on the ground. Su He frowned slightly, picked them up and opened them on the table outside the screen.

"This...this is the candy man. I will leave first."

As I fell asleep, I suddenly felt a wind blowing from a piece of silk cloth flying through the air next to me, and then a low chirping sound of a mantra recited in my ears.

Su He saw another awkward silence, and quietly cheered up the atmosphere: "The sugar man and the fried chestnuts are pretty good."

Su He's eyes were bright. He picked up a candy man and put it in his mouth. He sat by the stool and began to peel chestnuts and eat them.

Zhou Xuanming woke up early and heard the sound of the master next door opening the door. The young man also opened the door at the same time and looked at Su He.

There were candy figures of various shapes in the paper bag, and Su He suspected that he had bought back all the candy figures from the same stall.

Zhou Xuanming looked at Su He and couldn't help but think about what he saw last night.

As soon as she opened the oil paper package, a sweet smell of roasted maltose hit her nose. It was obvious that she was the gluttonous candy person on the street just now.

After reciting the Pure Heart Mantra a few times, I just felt a little relieved when I heard the master's voice behind him, with his clothes on, and his surprise.

…

When he raised his head, he saw the familiar back of a young man as tall and tall as a pine tree.

Your ability to misinterpret is at a disadvantage if you don't do reading comprehension.

Su He suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up and quickly picked up the robe on the shelf nearby and wrapped it around himself and looked at the person.

Su He was aroused by the numb tone and thought of goosebumps. He frowned and glanced over: "Be normal and speak properly. Don't imitate those girls in Tianxiang Tower when they talk in a roundabout way."

Okay. I admit touching your tail, but who bathed with you? Who kissed you "affectionately".

She walked out of the soup pool, with a soft sound of water, raised her hand to pick up the brocade silk on the shelf, wiped the water drops on her body, and put on her underwear.

Zhou Xuanming knew that Master should like it very much, but he still laughed happily when he heard it said in person.

Su He looked at the people running away like the wind, and couldn't find anything to blame him for.

Before Su He could react, the other party placed large and small bags of snacks on the ground and jumped out of the window like the wind.

Zhou Xuanming suddenly stopped his reckless steps, and the young man turned around suddenly. The corners of his light-colored bamboo green robe drew an arc in the air, and his face suddenly turned red from the base of his neck to his cheeks.

Zhou Xuanming blushed and returned to his room through the window without going through the front door, fearing that Master would hear the sound of the door opening and both of them would be embarrassed.

It turns out... I went to buy food for her.

Su He ate snacks for most of the night, and Zhou Xuanming sat and listened for most of the night, until there was no movement next door.

Zhou Xuanxuanming held Changjiang, blocked the scabbard, and the flaming spiritual power instantly condensed into a protective shield to block it. Then the flames suddenly devoured the huge demonic power, and then the merciless blood force suppressed Qiyuan's head and face.

And go.

Qi Yuan's vertical pupils suddenly narrowed.

This Zhou Xuanming's strength is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul and has not yet reached the stage of becoming a god. How could he possibly block his eight successes?

No matter how rare and difficult Phoenix fire is, Qiyuan has never seen a flame that can devour demonic power.
Chapter completed!