Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

Since Chu Huan woke up, he has never revealed the matter of cultivating demons in front of Xiao Zhuo,? It's not intentional concealment, but there is some inexplicable taboo in his heart.

Chu Huan knew in his heart that Xiao Zhuo knew about this. After all, when he just woke up, the people in front of him said that he was brought here to recuperate because he bumped into him during the tribulation. gas.

Now that the two are getting closer, that layer of taboo has naturally disappeared long ago.

Therefore, when Chu Huan heard the footsteps outside the door, he only raised his eyes and glanced away, then withdrew his eyes and continued to lean on the bed halfway to look at the scroll in his hand, without any intention of hiding.

but--

Now it seems that things are not as he thought, and the person in front of him is obviously stunned for a moment.

Chu Huan narrowed his eyes and inadvertently took a look at Xiao Zhuo's expression.

"How is Master's injury?" The person in front of him quickly came to his senses. He took a few steps forward and asked as usual.

Chu Huan put the scroll in his hand aside, and said lightly, "Surprised?"

Xiao Zhuo knew what Chu Huan was asking him. Although he paused for a short time, it was not difficult to find out, not to mention that the person in front of him was Chu Huan.

"...Master has never shown his magic pattern in normal times, this disciple was dumbfounded for a moment." Xiao Zhuo's mouth curled up, and he approached with a smile.

In the past few days of getting along, he intentionally or unintentionally made many excuses for Chu Huan's obsession, maybe because he cared too much, which made his rejection of this matter a little less in his heart.

Now that Chu Huan was showing the magic pattern in front of him, what was more in his heart was joy, pleasure from Chu Huan's trust.

Chu Huan glanced at the young man who had moved closer to him, raised his hand and patted his head, noncommittal.

Evidently he was satisfied with the answer.

The boy's hair was not tied up, and his black hair hung softly behind him, looking very cute.

"Why did you come here without tying up your hair?" Chu Huan asked while touching the young man's smooth hair.

"I didn't find Master's breath after I opened my eyes,? I didn't have time when I came out." The smile on Xiao Zhuo's face paused, and he said.

He couldn't say that it was because he dreamed that the master had directly abolished him after recovering his memory and woke him up in fright, and got out of bed in a panic.

He had already made a comparison in his heart, and nothing could be as serious as losing Chu Huan.

Chu Huan was just asking casually, and the reason was very reasonable, so he naturally didn't go into Xiao Zhuo's words.

"Then let's hang it here." Chu Huan looked away.

While speaking, the magic lines on his face also completely faded, and the purpose of the temptation was achieved, so he didn't continue to maintain it.

Xiao Zhuo who was on the side was planning to respond after hearing this, but after noticing the disappearance of the magic pattern, his eyes turned and he said out of nowhere: "Master, can you restrain the disciple?"

As he spoke, he looked at the person sitting on the bed, and raised his hand to pull Chu Huan's hand that was placed aside. It happened that Chu Huan moved his position, so he took the next best thing and hooked the little finger of the person, with expectant eyes in his eyes. asked.

There was still some nightmare pallor on his face, and with this black hair, it was much softer than his usual flamboyant and wanton look, with a touch of distressing meaning.

Chu Huan originally meant to let Xiao Zhuo tie it up with magic, but now seeing him like this, his heart suddenly softened, and he became a little interested. Chu Huan raised his finger and pointed to the round stool in the distance, "Sit down."

"En!" Xiao Zhuo immediately turned around and walked over joyfully after hearing this.

After seeing him sit obediently, Chu Huan got up and stood behind him.

"Master, as long as you like."

The person sitting on the mahogany round stool spoke as usual, but the joy in his eyes was not suppressed.

Chu Huan laughed when he saw this, and lowered his eyes to tie up the hair of the person in front of him. The hair band was taken from the storage ring by Chu Huan.

The pure black belt is embroidered with detailed beasts with gold thread, which is very luxurious.

Xiao Zhuo quietly exuded a sliver of consciousness to watch the scene from a distance, and after a long while, Xiao Zhuo took back a delicate and small picture bead when the people behind him were not paying attention, secretly delighted in his heart.

Not long after, the sky outside the window became a little darker, and soon completely brightened.

The morning in the town was as quiet as usual.

The situation around Chenmen is still the same, but there is something unusual in this calmness. After careful observation, there are many demon cultivators in the town at the foot of Chenmen Mountain that shouldn't be here!

In the private room of the inn, a man in white leaned against the window and looked into the distance vaguely.If it wasn't for intentional detection, he wouldn't be aware of his existence at all.

The two who were talking in the distance didn't notice him either.

"Is Nightmare Chen Demon Lord not in the Chen Gate?" The man with a withered face and a pale beard cautiously asked in a low voice to the man with a terrifying face.

"The whole Chenmen is looking for people these days." The man glanced at him contemptuously, the bruises on his face became a bit more ferocious according to his expression. "If you don't believe me, you can go back."

"How can it be? Of course, the villain can trust you, the devil." The old man with a withered complexion hurriedly arched his waist and flattered him.

The lowered head just hid his flash of disdain.

If it weren't for the fact that Yanchen Mojun had never valued him, how could he have defected to this green-faced, fangsed and reckless ghost-faced Mojun in front of him.

"This is the best." Ghost-faced Demon Lord snorted coldly, "At that time, you will bring this group of people to Chenmen, I have other important matters."

"This..." The old man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Forgive me for talking too much, what is the devil going to do? At this time, it is the best strategy for you and me to break through the Chenmen together."

"You don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, the ghost-faced devil turned around and left, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

The two people here are planning, and the Chenmen is much quieter than usual.

Not long after, a white shadow flashed past and appeared at Chenmen.

Wan Wei came back, but there was no expression on that perennially smiling face.

He didn't continue to hide his breath.

After he walked into Chenxiao Hall, all the people who were supposed to come inside had already arrived.

"Deputy sect master, what's the matter?" A person sitting next to him couldn't help asking.

In his opinion, this time the deputy head of the sect summoned them as soon as he returned to Chenmen, he must have something important to order.

Although the head of the sect has not been seen for a long time, it is already a normal thing for everyone in the Chen sect. In addition, Wan Wei deliberately did not make any noise at this time in order to avoid further incidents, so except for a few people who knew the inside story People, the rest of the people don't know why they are looking for the sect master this time, so they just take it as a routine order.

"There are more sneaky demon cultivators at the foot of the mountain." Wan Wei said after sitting down, the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist.

After the rest of the people heard this, they frowned inexplicably.

"Master He, you bring people to guard, if there is any change, report to me immediately." Wan Wei did not continue, but ordered.

After seeing them lead the order to go out, he pointed out a few more people and each gave orders.

In the end, only Chu Huan's closest friends were left in Chenxiao Hall.

"Brother Wan, what did you find?" Meng Jiu, who was sitting on the side, looked outside the door, and hurriedly asked after seeing a few people walking away.

"Those people belong to Ghost Face Demon Lord." Wan Wei felt troubled in his heart as he spoke.

"Ghost-faced Demon Lord?" After hearing this, several people felt a smother in their hearts.

"The current whereabouts of the sect master are unknown, it must be related to him!" Meng Jiu stared like a cat, and then she got up and walked out of the hall, saying in her mouth: "The guy with the blue face and long fangs, I have seen him not for a long time. It's pleasing to the eye, I'll go to him to settle the score!"

A gorgeous magic pattern appeared on the youth's jade-like face at some point, the pattern was like a flower, and it bloomed more and more intensely with the master's anger.

"Little Jiu'er, calm down. Although his cultivation level is not as good as the sect master's, he is still a Demon Lord. If he insists, you are no match for him." Seeing this, Yu Niang held Meng Jiu down.

Since the whereabouts of the head of the sect is unknown, there is no one in this group of people in the hall who is not worried.The ghost-faced Demon Lord has always been jealous of the sect master, but he has never confronted Chenmen face-to-face. Now that the sect master is gone, he brought people to Chenmen. No matter how you think about it, it is not a coincidence.

"The head of the sect hasn't been found for a few days, and that person has rushed to this stall!" The person sitting next to Yu Niang looked angry and begged for orders: "Deputy head of the sect, I want to sneak into his old lair to investigate. After all."

As soon as these words came out, several other people also agreed: "Deputy sect master, this method is feasible, and the few of us can go to find people together."

"Correct!"

Seeing this, Yu Niang frowned, raised her index finger and knocked on the table in disapproval: "Why don't you all follow suit."

"Okay, you guys stay inside the Chen Gate and watch the outside, I'll go out." Wan Wei didn't let them continue to fight, and said, "I'll let you know if there is any change."

Listening, Yu Niang frowned even tighter, she closed her fist and said, "I'll go with you."

Wan Wei's cultivation is enough to protect himself, so he is indeed the best candidate.

"No, it will be exposed when there are too many people." Wan Wei glanced at the others and said, "I can rest assured that you are in Chenmen."

"...All right."

Although Yu Niang was worried, she nodded in agreement.

Wan Wei gave some more orders, then turned around and left quickly.

He had a premonition in his heart that the important thing that the ghost-faced devil said was Chu Huan.

Of course, the current situation is exactly what Chu Lian expected, she is not stupid enough to pass the news of Chu Huan to Chenmen, and it is better to only pass on the news to the Qiu family.

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Near noon, the streets of the small town became a little bustling. Vendors took up space to display their belongings, chatting left and right.

At the end of the street, on the mossy cobblestone road, two people walked side by side. Both of them were dressed in black, and their appearance was even more superior. Now walking side by side, they attracted a lot of attention.

Chu Huan let Xiao Zhuo hold his hand and walked quietly beside him, not paying attention to these gazes at all.

He has always been the presence of attention.

Not long after the two left, the woman at the side suddenly called out uncertainly, "Senior Ming?"

Xiao Zhuo was leading Chu Huan to pick something in front of a booth when he heard the sound, and he glanced sideways at the sound.

Seeing them stop, the man hurriedly smiled and stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhuo and said, "It's really you, can you be free now, senior?"

"Mrs. Zhang." Xiao Zhuo pulled Chu Huan and walked over with a smile.

Chu Huan glanced at the person beside him with some doubts, why didn't he know that Xiao Zhuo's title was related to Ming.

"A word chosen by the disciple at random." Xiao Zhuo explained.

It seemed that he didn't want people to hear him, so he got very close, and all the breath he said fell on Ruyu's ears, and he saw a touch of pink on the white jade.

"You can transmit voice later."

Chu Huan was a little itchy from this breath, he frowned slightly.

Although he said so in his mouth, he never opened the distance.

Xiao Zhuo didn't know if he listened or not, he glanced at Chu Huan with a smile, and then led him into the shop.

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