Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

The existence of the curse made him know from the very beginning that the person in front of him had no possibility of estrangement, so his always vigilant temperament relaxed a lot unconsciously when facing Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo in his arms didn't notice the lines on the back of his neck, he pondered for a moment and raised his head, but the topic in his mouth changed directly.

He asked: "Master, do you still remember who that woman is?"

The calculation in Xiao Zhuo's mind was very clear. If that woman is extremely important to the master, then this meeting will surely evoke some memories. Taking advantage of the memory loss of the master, he might be able to find out something.

He recalled the words the woman said in his mind, and there was a trace of obscurity in his lowered eyes.

[I didn't expect you to come here with him, no wonder you refused to trade with me before, so the two of you have such a relationship. 】

He still remembers the word "transaction" clearly.

"Can't remember." Chu Huan said, and his fingertips also fell on the back of the boy's exposed neck.

The cold fingertips had a strong sense of presence, Xiao Zhuo shrank his neck, concealed the emotions in his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed that hand, pulled it to him and said with a smile: "Itch."

With his movements, the dark lines on the back of his neck gradually faded away.

Chu Huan let him grab it like this and didn't take it back, with a look of pampering.

This pampering is not like that between Taoist couples, but more like pampering a pet that is completely his own, without much love.

"That woman should be an old acquaintance of Master." Xiao Zhuo said while playing with Chu Huan's fingers.

"Her breath is very strange." Chu Huan said.

"I feel like a puppet in the Ruohe Secret Realm." Xiao Zhuo agreed, seeing that Chu Huan didn't ask about the Ruohe Secret Realm, he understood that [-]% of Chu Huan's memories contained these.

Although Xiao Zhuo didn't know exactly what was there, he knew that the current Chu Huan must have not remembered him, because if he knew, the two of them would not get along like this now.

As the night darkened, the town became quieter and quieter. Under the cover of the night, a man in black, who was dressed in a particularly inconspicuous manner, approached the house silently.

The movements are sensitive, but there is a trace of unnatural stiffness.

It seems that people in the house are in fear of being discovered,? The distance between the men in black is not close, and this distance can only vaguely perceive the breath of the people in the house.

The man in black stood leaning against the corner of the wall in the ruins of the abandoned house, as if blending into the surrounding environment, without a trace of life.

Inside the house, Chu Huan, who was being held by Xiao Zhuo and coquettishly refused to let him leave, suddenly glanced out the window with a feeling.

This faint sense of peeping...

Chu Huan let go of his spiritual sense to check, and found that no one was approaching, so he frowned slightly.

During the past few days when Xiao Zhuo was in a coma, he had dealt with a few sneaky people at random. What is still unclear about the situation now? Obviously, someone exposed his tracks and provoked an enemy who didn't know whether it was Xiao Zhuo's or his. .

Therefore, Chu Huan didn't feel that this sense of peeping was an overreaction.

He glanced at Xiao Zhuo who still had a weak face, promised him not to leave, and quietly waited for the person in the dark to appear, but he didn't appear until the person beside him fell asleep.

Chu Huan was puzzled, he got up from the bed, and by the way, set up a few formations for Xiao Zhuo's place, tightly protecting the people inside, and went out.

At the same time, in Hokuriku, the ghost-faced devil who had always been at odds with Chenmen, sat in the main seat and slapped the table and laughed. Jiao Niang's red lips boldly said: "Come!"

Since he got the news that Lord Nightmare Chen was seriously injured, he arranged for people to investigate, but all the people who went there before were discovered by Chu Huan, causing him to lose a few of his right-hand men, and finally he was willing to send him to practice. The puppet went for a long time.

Although that puppet can only spy on other people's aura from a distance, that's enough. What could be more satisfying now than knowing that Yanchen Mojun's aura is really unstable as the news said!

"Why is the devil so happy all of a sudden?" Mei Jiao Niang glanced at the man who was hugging her charmingly. The man's face was bruised and purple with birthmarks. At first glance, Mei Jiao Niang turned a blind eye to the man who looked scary, and smiled coquettishly. Then he took the cup that was handed to his lips and drank it down in one gulp.

"You'll know in a couple of days." A trace of ambition flashed across the man's overindulgent face, he said as he took a sip of the beautiful lady in his arms, hugged her and stood up, walking to the side inner room.

This action caused the beautiful girl in her arms to be coquettish again.

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Nanlu, Tianyan Sect.

The man in brocade clothes was shaking a folding fan in his hand, sitting on a carved wooden chair and looking at the scriptures in his hand. After a while, he put away the fan, with a more cautious expression on his expression.

"Go down first." He glanced back at the standing servants and said in a low voice.

"Yes." Seeing this, several people left obediently.

After several people left, Wang Shao set up another barrier, checked it a bit before turning around and kneeling on the futon beside him.

The young man straightened his back, and he could tell that he was practicing seriously just by looking at his back.

Not long after, an illusory shadow gradually appeared in front of the young man, which was exactly the appearance of the head of the Wang family.

The head of the family looked at the person kneeling on the futon with a hint of relief in his eyes. He could feel that Wang Shao's aura was close to the golden elixir, and it didn't take long for him to enter the golden elixir stage.

"Father, is there anything you want to tell me?" Wang Shao asked.

"The sound transmission this time is because my father got a piece of news yesterday." The illusory shadow raised his hand to hide his cough and continued: "The master of Chenmen was seriously injured, and the location is in the unnamed town next to Beiming City. , and I heard that there is only one Golden Core cultivator by his side."

Cultivator Jindan?

Wang Shao repeated in his heart that Chang Zhuo happened to be a Golden Core cultivator.

Thinking of this, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the cold expression on the head's cold expression when he accidentally saw him leave Zhaoyang Hall yesterday.

Wang Shao frowned slightly and looked at the phantom in front of him, "Father, have you ever seen the real face of Lord Yan Chen?"

"This... never before, Lord Nightmare Chen has always been mysterious and never shows his true face to others." Xuying didn't care about Wang Shao's question, and continued to exhort after shaking his head: "The balance of Beilu has always been due to several factors. The demon lords are suppressing each other, and the severe injury of the demon lord Nightmare Chen will definitely cause several other demon lords to act, and our royal family will definitely be affected by then."

"Shao'er, no matter whether this news is true or not, you should stay in Tianyan Sect during this time, and don't go back to Beilu's family."

The Wang family was able to gain a foothold in the territory of the Northland Demon Cultivator. Although they never colluded with the Demon Cultivator on the surface, they did a lot of these things secretly.

Wang Shaoyin lowered the guess in his heart, nodded and said, "Got it."

Seeing this, Xu Ying explained something and then disappeared, and the trace of coercion left in the air also dissipated.

Wang Shao took out the folding fan from his sleeve and tapped it in his hand, with thoughtful eyes.

He had a bold guess, he hadn't forgotten the rumor about the elders cultivating demons a few days ago.

"Go around Linghua Peak." Wang Shao put away his fan, turned around and stepped out the door.

The few servants waiting outside the door immediately followed after hearing this. They were all old people who had followed Wang Shao to do their best in Beilu, and none of them asked why they went to Linghuafeng in the middle of the night. Slavery has long been engraved in the bones.

Because the seal of the forbidden area in the back mountain was loose, when night fell, there was no one in the area near the back mountain, and even few disciples could be seen in other places.

Wang Shao paid attention to his side while walking.

There are rules in Linghua Peak, no one can enter the peak without Elder Xiu Chen's permission.

Wang Shao knew that he couldn't get in, and he didn't want to force his way in. He was a little confused, so he wanted to try his luck and see if he could find anything outside Ling Huafeng.

"Master, there is someone there." At this moment, a servant following him pointed to the distance and whispered.

Wang Shao lowered his frowning eyebrows and glanced into the distance. When he saw who it was, a strange smile appeared on his stern face.

It really made him wait for someone.

"Senior Brother Changshao?" The person who came was the only boy in Linghua Peak. He looked at the group of people standing in front of him with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chang Shao and Chang Zhuo had always been at loggerheads, and Xiao Tong had naturally seen how bad this man was in Linghua Peak, so now that he met him, he just wanted to leave quickly.

"Chang Zhuoke is in the peak?" Wang Shao asked, not knowing what the person in front of him was thinking.

Because of Chang Zhuo's existence, he still has some memories of the little boy in Linghua Peak.

"Not in the peak."

"What about Uncle Xiuchen?"

"I'm not here either. Brother Chang Shao, if you have anything to do, you can come back another day." The little boy said, and after speaking, he twisted his body and wanted to leave.

Xiao Tong has always been polite, but this politeness did not show much when facing Wang Shao.

"It's just a servant, why is it so ignorant!" Seeing this, the servant at the side stopped the little boy who was about to leave, and said sharply.

The little boy had no choice but to stop when he was blocked, he just pretended not to hear what the servant said, and asked, "Senior brother, what else is there for you?"

"What did you go to do just now?" Wang Shao looked like he would not let him go without answering.

After hearing this, Xiao Tong was even more puzzled, he said: "Go to the main peak."

"The main peak... the head of the sect asked about the elder?" Wang Shao narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know why Wang Shao would ask such a question, but now he just wanted to go back quickly, so he nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

"Okay, then tell me when Changzhuo comes back." Wang Shao didn't continue to ask Xiaotong, he turned and left in a good mood.

If the question was more detailed, his master, the head of the sect, would be suspicious.

Shaking the fan in his hand, he muttered: "As expected, as expected!"

"Why is the master so happy?" The servant standing behind him asked cautiously, his face still lingering.

He saw that Wang Shao was in a happy mood, so he rushed forward to ask.

"It's natural to be happy when there is a happy event!" Wang Shao laughed.

His eldest brother worshiped a demon cultivator, a disciple of a demon cultivator, what's so crazy about it!When he exposes the matter, Chang Zhuo is just a waste who defected from the sect, so how can he be compared with him.

"Tomorrow you will go down the mountain with me to practice together." Wang Shao turned the fan in his hand and said to the servants behind him.

Obviously, he didn't intend to stay in Tianyanzong to hide as the head of the Wang family said.

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Hokuriku.

After Chu Huan left the room, he went out the door and searched around deliberately.

In the end, he only saw a new layer of dust on the corner of the abandoned house not far away, other than that, there was no other difference.

Chu Huan didn't bend down, and rubbed the ashes on the ground with the toe of his white shoes. Knowing this, he turned and went back to the yard.

He has naturally come into contact with the puppet technique, and these ashes are also very familiar.

He didn't enter the room where Xiao Zhuo was, but went to another room on the side.

After closing the door, he raised his hand to form a spirit gathering formation, passed by the futon placed beside him, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

It's not hard work, Chu Huan naturally chose a more comfortable place.

After calming down, Chu Huan took off the ring to screen out distracting thoughts and focused on his body.

Knowing the injury in Hainei has a lot to do with the immortal and demonic aura in his body.If you can't find a balance, then there will be no peace in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chu Huan thought in his heart, and made a trick.

Following his movements, a gust of wind blew up all over his body, blowing a strand of black hair hanging from his forehead, and strange magic lines also climbed up the side of his face...

The night passed quickly.

The person sitting cross-legged on the bed withdrew his wandering breath, and opened his eyes after a while.

After a night of combing, Chu Huan was a little tired, so he didn't get up, but leaned directly on the bedding beside him, took out a book from the storage ring, and looked at it with his eyes down, his movements full of laziness.

Before he finished resting, at this moment, there was a sound outside the door.

After Chu Huan heard it, he glanced at the still bright sky outside the window, and didn't make a sound.

Standing outside the door was Xiao Zhuo, who apparently had just woken up and left the room. He didn't even tie up his black hair, and his flamboyant handsome appearance softened a little.

He stopped in front of Chu Huan's door, and then he reached out and pushed the door in front of him.

If the master had something important to do, he would always put an enchantment around him, and the door couldn't be easily opened, so Xiao Zhuo just tried it casually, but he didn't expect that the closed door in front of him was really pushed open by him .

"!" Xiao Zhuo was still in the movement of pushing the door with his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Chu Huan looked up at the person who was still standing outside the door, and said, "Why don't you come in?"

Only then did Xiao Zhuo come in and said, "Master, why did you come here alone...?"

It was when Xiao Zhuo said this that he noticed what he had ignored just now.

The person leaning on the bed was still the same person, but there were more magic patterns on his neck and the side of his face. These patterns made Chu Huan, who was in abstinence, a little more bewitching for no reason.

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