Chapter 128 One Hundred and Twenty-Eight Pastors

The boy's lips licking was a bit seductive. Su Heshi fell on each other's lips for a moment and slowly turned his head.

Not giving up yet?

Her tone was cold, with a warning, like a breeze mixed with fine snow: "Sit up straight!"

Master scolded him again, Master’s heart is too hard.

Like cold stones in the snowy mountains.

"I can't sit straight, my disciple has no bones." Zhou Xuanming said as he approached Su He's side closer, reached out to hold Su He's hand, and the next second his palm moved slightly, and his five fingers passed through Su He's palm, tightly tangling with the slender white hand in his hand.

"The disciple has no bones, so he has to hold the master's hand so that he will not fall."

Su He pulled his hand, but didn't pull it out, and a trace of impatience overflowed between his eyebrows and eyes.

It is best for the disciple to keep a distance from her.

"I won't want this thing. Take it away and lead that soul back." Su He frowned.

"I'm sorry, Master, I just want to prove my feelings to Master and prove that I am not a child anymore. It's wrong for me to be an apprentice today. Master is angry and I can punish me anyway. But my apprentice doesn't regret doing this."

It is impossible to go back. Master refused to let his companions go, so he followed him quietly.

"You used your spiritual power to bump into the carriage. My teacher hasn't settled the score with you yet. If you continue like this, you will not show mercy for your punishment." Su He looked at Zhou Xuanming, and his face looked stern.

"Master, just give the disciple a chance to let the disciple prove his feelings, can't you?"

Su He got off the car, and Xiao Jingyi and his friends noticed that there was one missing person.

Su He closed his eyes: "Next to Luohua City, you don't have to go with your master. Go back to Jian Peak to lead a hundred whips to face the wall and think about your mistakes."

After reacting, she pushed Zhou Xuanming away, raised her hand and wanted to slap her.

Su He doesn't care whether he believes it or not.

While the two were talking, the carriage was banned, but Xiao Jingyi and others couldn't hear it.

Zhou Xuanming shook his head: "Master, this soul has been refined with the ring and integrated with the ring, and cannot be drawn out."

The palm wind whistled past, drawing a curve in the air, and it was about to fall on Zhou Xuanming's face. Looking at this beautiful face, Su He frowned, his teeth clenched, and he held his palms in restraint. He held his slap to him.

"If the disciple doesn't go back, who will protect the master? The disciples can't believe it."

Xiao Jingyi stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door: "Is anyone here?"

The street is dilapidated and secluded, and there is no one there, and it is far from the bustling appearance outside.

"You and I are masters and apprentices, and the world of masters and apprentices is insurmountable."

Zhou Xuanming knew that he was a little too much today and made his master angry.

The word "young" is like a soft thorn that hits Zhou Xuanming's heart, which makes him feel pain and itchy, making him unable to get angry.

...

Su He looked at the boy in front of him and couldn't help but wonder how dare the other party?

"How can I teach you what you are doing wrong?"

Mo Changsi looked at the empty carriage and wondered: "Master, where is the second senior brother?"

Arrive at Luohua City.

Su He felt the ring on his palm and could indeed feel the familiar fluctuations of the aura of the soul.

He was stunned when he noticed that his master was also stunned. He was brave enough to touch Su He's lips gently.

"Zhou Xuanming, are you crazy using the soul melting ring?"

Zhou Xuanming's eyes were filled with an indescribable irritability and depression. How could he prove that he was not a child? He thought about his feelings very clearly.

Zhou Xuanming looked bold and held her breath the moment she kissed her, and she could see that she was frustrated.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: Master’s lips were so soft.

The content of the conversation between the two was impossible to reveal, so Su He casually asked an excuse: "He has something to do when he returns to the sect."

They are masters and apprentices.

The boy's confession was fierce and passionate.

"Master, can you look at my heart and face my feelings for you?"

Zhou Xuanming's beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped, and her expression could not hide her loss.

The boy was kneeling, but his back was like pine and bamboo, his eyes were burning, and his dark eyes were filled with seriousness, and he was spoken word by word.

I took out the map and took a look, remembered the route, walked through several streets, and soon came to a remote street, where I saw the address on the record.

"In this way, can't the master still trust his disciple's wishes?"

He said as he took out a black ring and put it in Su He's palm: "The disciple has always wanted to make something with his own hands to give to the master. This is the ring that the disciple melted with a wisp of soul and the North Sea dragon horn during the time when the master returned to Jian Peak. I want to hand it over to the master now. This ring means that the disciple will always belong to the master."

The boy's feelings are passionate and sincere, like the warm sun in the sky, burning heart. It is false to say that there is no touch in his heart.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Su He rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "If you go back, go back. If you have Chang Si, what can they do?"

She was stunned, and immediately widened her eyes and held her breath.

The moist and soft touch instantly pulled Su He's thoughts back.

"Let go now, I will be a teacher and I will miss you when you are young."

Zhou Xuanming suddenly held Su He's back of his head with his left hand, and his right hand clasped against her fingers, leaning forward and lowering his eyes. Everything happened in a breath, and Su He felt a soft touch on his lips when he reacted.

The second junior brother wished he could tie him to his master for twelve hours a day. There was a harmonious sect in the sect, so how big could it be? It must have been something that annoyed that the master was driven away.

How important a person’s soul is, it is divided at any point.

"I won't let go. If Master is angry, I will punish me. I'm not afraid. But can Master stop treating me as a child?"

Zhou Xuan knelt down and bent at Su He: "Just leave, please leave, Master, please don't be angry."

"I like Master, or it is heavier than I like. I can only accommodate Master in my heart, and I can only see Master in my eyes. No matter now and in the future, there will be only Master in my future. Master doesn't believe it now. One year or two, ten or a hundred years, Master will one day understand that what I say today is not a random word that is unknown."

The two words proof passed through his mind, and a thought arose in his heart.

He stood up and knelt in front of Su He, with his back straight but straight, and he looked at Su He's eyes seriously and said.

Xiao Jingyi didn't believe it when she heard this.

After that, he turned around and jumped out of the carriage.

But so what, they are masters and apprentices.

Master has never said such a heavy word to him.

Su He waited outside for a while, and a sound of old and slow footsteps sounded inside.

Soon, an old lady in a slightly washed blue dress opened the door a bit.

Seeing the few people wearing clothes outside, they looked like gods, the old lady felt a little embarrassed: "Who are you, who are you here to look for?"

Su He showed a gentle smile, trying not to cause tension to the old man: "Is this Luo Xing's home? We are his fellow disciples."
Chapter completed!