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Chapter 173 Master, Do You Choose Death or Death 14
What's new this time?Or was there some other change, just like him, after all, all of Yan Luo's actions this time were not greatly disturbed by him, but everything was beyond his expectations.

Putting away the flying magic weapon used for transportation, Yunze's eyes were still thinking, and the cold fragrance hit again.

Get very close.

Looking directly into Shang Yanluo's eyes, her words fell into her ears, "What's wrong?"

Although the words were still very light, they were filled with concern, which made Yunze's heart twitch slightly.

This kind of feeling, this kind of treatment, in the past, Yan Luo could only have it when he treated Gu Sicun.

What is it now?A trace of evil rose in his heart, looking at the Zhengxuan sword in his hand, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

"Master..." Yun Ze raised his eyes, and he could vaguely see the soft and cute look before, "Can I hug you?"

hug?
"Why do you want to hug?" Yan Luo frowned slightly, looking at the young man's slightly dimmed eyes, he remembered that before she retreated, Yun Ze always liked to rush over regardless of etiquette, hugging her waist or arms.

But that was when he was a child, looking at Yun Ze who was taller than him now, Yan Luo paused slightly, but after all his heart softened.

"Well... I just think it's great that Master is out." Yun Ze lowered his head slightly, his voice full of joy.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a slight chill on his forehead. Yan Luo raised his hand and brushed against his forehead. Those eyes were so clear that they seemed to be able to show all her emotions but seemed to see nothing.

The fingertips are soft hair, and the corners of Yan Luo's lips are slightly raised, "No one is more worthy of the Zhengxuan Sword than you, don't think too much about it."

She could see his subconscious emotions.

Yunze's eyes flickered slightly, listening to Yan Luo's words, and seeing the slight smile on Yan Luo's lips.

This feeling, this temperature, this breath, is actually a bit intoxicating.

In the past few years of getting along, Yunze himself may not have noticed that he had long since lost the initial rejection of Yan Luo's touch, and even subconsciously rubbed against Yan Luo's palm.

After rubbing it, I didn't feel anything wrong.

"Okay, let me see how you practice." It was Yan Luo who was the first to withdraw his hand, turned around and walked forward with a calm expression.

Yunze looked at Yan Luo's back, followed his footsteps, and raised his hand involuntarily to brush his forehead.

……

For Yan Luo's breakthrough, many sects had their own thoughts. Although Yan Luo didn't see other people, there were congratulations that other sects should have. There were a lot of things sent. Lin Qing ordered them to be sent to Luoyun Peak. Yan Luo casually put it aside.

Yunze didn't know what was on his mind, and his clinging to Yanluo became even tighter.

After another period of time like this, Luoyun Peak's spiritual power rioted again, and Yunze broke through.

The sky was billowing with black clouds, mixed with streaks of golden thunder and lightning, and then struck down fiercely. This kind of thunder calamity, even the spirit root of the lightning element, couldn't resist it.

The tendons and veins were washed by the power of Lei Jie, the Zhengxuan sword in his hand was screaming excitedly, Yun Ze swallowed the blood in his mouth, and looked at a light blue figure quickly approaching him in a daze.

The falling body was caught, the familiar warm and cold fragrance.

Yunze narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously grasped the cool corner of his clothes with his fingers, his voice was a little low, obviously he hadn't calmed down yet, "Master."

(End of this chapter)