Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

Chu Huan, who was still in the Huxin Pavilion, took back the beads he was playing with in his hand, and jumped to the side bank lightly with his feet, leaving this place.

Following the weak traction of the Heart-Eating Curse, he walked towards Xiao Zhuo's position.

Meng Qi and the two scouting disciples knew about his coming to this mansion, which meant that everyone from Chenmen knew about it.

In order to avoid all those idle and boring confidantes coming to visit, it is better to leave this place earlier.

Not long after, he arrived at the place where Xiao Zhuo was.

A blue hair ribbon is hanging down from the eaves closest to the door. The hair ribbon is fluttering with the cool wind, which is very pleasant.

On the sloping eaves of the roof of the verandah, the owner of the hairband hadn't noticed the existence of Chu Huan. He was lying on his back with his eyes slightly closed. If he didn't pay attention to this movement, he could slide down his head.

Chu Huan glanced at him as he passed by, and said without raising his head, "Let's go."

"!"

As soon as the words fell, the hair tie was pulled up abruptly.

Xiao Zhuo, who was lying on it, immediately turned over and jumped down, and said embarrassingly, "Master."

Chu Huan responded without looking back, Xiao Zhuo followed after seeing this.

"Leave now?" Xiao Zhuo asked after following Chu Huan out the door.

Chu Huan said: "What,? How long do you want to stay?"

"Ah... no,? It's good to leave now." Xiao Zhuo smiled.

He was still thinking about the magic cultivator who came to look for Chu Huan just now. He wanted to ask who that person was but worried whether Chu Huan would get annoyed by it.

After all that happened, Chu Huan's attitude towards him had cooled down a lot.

Chu Huan glanced at Xiao Zhuo, but didn't say anything.

This mansion was not in the city, and there were very few monks. Xiao Zhuo had something on his mind and didn't put his mind on the surrounding environment, so he didn't have any doubts about Chu Huan's mansion.

However, before leaving the mansion for a long time, the sky is getting more and more dusky, and the surrounding leaves are being blown.

Chu Huan looked up at the sky, and the seal in his hand shielded the surrounding influence.

Although he can change the color of the sky with his cultivation base, but now he is just returning to the sect, and there is no need to consume those spiritual powers.

A black cloud soon gathered in the sky, but after a while, there was a heavy rain, and even the raindrops didn't come gradually, and they were as big as beans when they fell on the first day of the new year.

"It's raining." Xiao Zhuo spread his palms and glanced at the sky, then blinked again, and then his eyes fell on Chu Huan who was walking ahead, without any thought of blocking the rain.

Soon the raindrops wet his black hair.

Chu Huan turned around and glanced at him, and what he saw was the poor Xiao Zhuo, the tip of his nose was blushing due to the rain.

"Where's the umbrella?" Seeing this, Chu Huan asked with a slight frown.

"I forgot to bring it." Xiao Zhuo scratched his head and smiled.

However, there are at least four or five paper umbrellas in his storage bag.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Zhuo's face, a trace of helplessness flashed across Chu Huan's eyes, and he raised his hand to pull him to his side.

The pouring raindrops followed and were isolated from the outside.

Not long after, the two walked into a nearby cave.