Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

"Where is Master going?" Because he was buried behind him, Xiao Zhuo's voice sounded muffled.

Chu Huan knew that he was just sitting up with force at the moment, so he didn't say anything. He just turned around and pulled away someone who was leaning on him and was about to fall asleep.

Xiao Zhuo's hug was not tight, but he let go with a slight pull of the hand.

Chu Huan bent down and laid him horizontally on the bed, and Xiao Zhuo lay down obediently without any resistance, as if the person who sat up just now was not him.

After standing up, Chu Huan's movements suddenly paused, then he frowned slightly and looked sideways out of the window.

Just now he suddenly sensed the aura of Chu Lian in the distance!

He still drifted around faintly like that day, couldn't find a specific direction, but could clearly feel that he was coming in his direction.

Chu Huan put his consciousness farther away, trying to trace the source of that aura, but after a while, the aura became distorted somehow, and moved further and further away.

He didn't want to let go of this opportunity. He turned around and glanced at Xiao Zhuo who had just lay down. Seeing that he hadn't moved, he turned around and jumped out of the open window.

The distant breath fled to the lakeside of the city gate before stopping suddenly. Chu Huan watched beside him vigilantly.

All kinds of lanterns floating in the lake, the shimmering light gathered together made the lake surface a little gorgeous,? A few female nuns squatted aside, holding their own lanterns in their hands and lowered their eyes. May,? After opening his eyes, he carefully put down the lantern.

Chu Huan walked past it with a stern face, looking a little out of place.

Although the people around were curious, they didn't come up to ask without winking. They just glanced this way from time to time, and whispered a few words to the companions beside them.

Chu Huan only focused on Chu Lian's breath, and didn't care about the other monks around him. After walking along the lake to a thick old tree, a young man in green clothes came out from behind the tree. Girl, she is combing a slightly playful bun, and the pearl hairpin on it is very elegant, which is very different from Chu Lian's previous attire.

Even if the two of them were closer, they couldn't feel any pity in her body.

But that face was undoubtedly Chu Lian's.

Chu Huan knew that this matter would not be so simple, he tried to find the trace of the breath just now, but found nothing after a while.

On the contrary, the woman in Tsing Yi who he thought was an introduction still stood under the tree and waited for him quietly.Chu Huan frowned and turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

"I...I...then..." But I didn't expect that the person in front of me just looked up at him, and his fair cheeks were completely red, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth.

"..."

Chu Huan looked at the woman in front of him who hadn't said a word for a long time, and there was a slight puzzlement in his eyes.

From the breath, it is easy to know that this person is not Chu Lian, but now it seems that this imposter can't even make up a reason.

The flowers on the old tree beside him were blown down by a gust of wind, and the light pink flowers swirled and floated to the surface of the water, causing a circle of tiny ripples.

Chu Huan raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "You have seen Chu Lian just now."

Now that the breath has disappeared, it is useless to be impatient now.

"Chu Lian... who is she?" The woman froze for a moment, then quickly shook her head after thinking about it for a moment.

She really didn't know this person.

Seeing that she did not seem to be lying, Chu Huan raised the sword in his hand and placed it horizontally in front of her.

"Then who gave you this face?"

The sword body exuding a slight chill illuminated the woman's eyes, and the face reflected on the sword body was clearly Chu Lian.

Chu Huan looked at the woman who seemed to be frightened, waiting for her explanation.

Then he saw the man stretch out his hand and carefully pushed his sword away a little, stepped back half a step and raised his head, "Who is that? Isn't that Qingli?"

The face that was so pale from being frightened by his actions just now was stained with a little crimson again the moment he met his gaze.

"...Qingli just...just happened to pass by here." Seeing that Chu Huan hadn't spoken, the woman explained with her downcast eyes.

"Qingli is a disciple of Qingxuanzong, and his father is Fengwu Daoist. I met a fellow Taoist a few years ago, and came here when I heard that this secret realm was opened."

Qingli looked very nervous, and said everything about herself as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Since you are a disciple of Qingxuanzong, how could you come out before passing the golden core stage?"

Everyone in the cultivation world knows that the disciples of Qingxuanzong are not allowed to go far before they have passed the Golden Core Stage, unless they are accompanied by elders.

But the people from Qingxuanzong have not yet arrived in Xunlu City, and what the woman said in front of them is full of loopholes at a glance.

"Qingli sneaked out..." The woman's voice was extreme, and what was said later was so soft that Chu Huan couldn't hear it.

Chu Huan looked at the woman in front of him, and wanted to take her back directly. No matter what, although Qingli didn't know who Chu Lian was, she must have some connection with her.

But at this moment, when the woman in front of her raised her head, her face gradually changed into another appearance, without a trace of pity.

Chu Huan frowned slightly and lifted Qingli's chin with the hilt of his sword.

"..." The woman seemed to be stunned, staring at Chu Huan with her beautiful eyes.

From a distance, this picture seems to be extremely beautiful.

Chu Huan sized it up for a moment and felt that this face looked familiar. Combined with what the girl said just now, Qingxuanzong suddenly thought of a person in his mind. This face was indeed very similar to the details of Master Feng Wu.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Chu Huan took the sword back: "You came here alone?"

Although her identity was confirmed, Chu Huan did not want to let go of clues related to Chu Lian.

"If that's the case, follow me."

"Okay!" The woman nodded with joy in her eyes, and followed the man in white who was walking away.

The junior sister's plan was indeed right, she actually lured Xiu Chen over.

On the way, Chu Huan asked her about her experiences along the way, and Qingli told everything, but only concealed the existence of her junior sister.

She thought that it would be useless for Chu Huan to know the existence of her junior sister, so in order to prove that she came alone, she did not inform her of her existence.

After the two returned to the inn, Chu Huan glanced at the woman behind him, then turned his gaze away and said, "Shopkeeper, arrange a room for this girl."

"Hey! Alright! Girl, please follow me."

Seeing Qingli obediently following behind the shopkeeper into the room, Chu Huan went back to his room, sat on the bed and frowned slightly.

Just now it seems that the house snatcher in Chu Lian's body randomly pulled a passerby to test him.

And the technique was not clever at all, because the breaths of the two were completely different, so they could tell the truth at a glance, so Chu Huan couldn't figure out what the purpose of the house snatcher was.

Just as he was thinking for a moment, the closed door suddenly rang, and then he saw the disheveled Son of Heaven walking in unsteadily, holding on to the door frame.

He hadn't found Master's aura in the room just now, and then followed his feeling to find it.

After seeing the master on the bed, Xiao Zhuo walked over directly, and neither of them spoke during the whole process. Chu Huan had something on his mind and didn't want to speak, but he didn't expect Xiao Zhuo to sit behind the bed and move the white light clumsily. After taking off the boots, he crawled inside and lay down on the side without seeing anything, and deliberately held a corner of Chu Huan's clothes in his hands, as if he was worried that he would disappear again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-01?23:42:29~2020-04-05?02:53:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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