Thinking that Xiao Hanyu could not use these now, Xuanyuan Qingshuang introduced them one by one, and then put the things back into the storage bag and handed them back without asking him to try them out.

She thought she was still very considerate.

Xiao Hanyu was alone for a long time before suppressing the complicated feelings. When he raised his eyes, he saw the woman holding her jaw with one hand, and her elbows were laid on her thighs, staring at him calmly.

Seeing him looking, she raised her eyebrows and signaled to take back the storage bag.

Xiao Hanyu silently took back the storage bag and asked a question about the wrong words:

"Master, why do you wear black clothes now?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang: That’s it?

“Dirty resistant.”

He lifted up a piece of clothing and signaled Xiao Hanyu to look over. She pointed to the undetectable stain on it and said seriously:

"Did you see, your blood!"

The dust purification technique is not a omnipotent cleaning technique. After her observation, its principle is to drive spiritual power to swallow stains, such as the stubborn stain that is too harshly stained with the material. Throwing a few more dust purification techniques will only destroy the material together.

In other words, when you encounter stubborn stains, you can only rub them with your hands unless you don’t want clothes anymore.

Damn!

She can't do clothes even if she beat her to death!

She will change it to a new one!

Although Xiao Hanyu knew that this was definitely not the reason, he still put his face away with embarrassment.

If you think about it carefully, if Master is really wearing a fairy-like white shirt, he will probably look even more embarrassed than him now.

Well, it's all his blood... OK, OK...

Pervert! What does he want to do?

Xiao Hanyu was stiff and closed his eyes tightly, for fear that Xuanyuan Qingshuang would see the random thoughts in his heart.

The cheeks suddenly felt itchy and opened their eyes in surprise. They just met the puzzled eyes of their master. The white and slender hands brought a faint fragrance and fell on his face. They twisted them in a light and heavy manner.

.

She muttered:

"The little cub is getting weirder and weirder, and I can't help but be too old..."

The cold touch and soft breathing on the cheeks condensed into a slight current, rushing towards the limbs and bones, and finally rushed towards the sky spirit cap.

He couldn't help but tense his body, his eyes falling on the woman beside him, like a thief who was caught, rolling his Adam's apple and asking tremblingly:

"Master, what else do you have?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn’t know how to talk, she thought he was very fun.

"Oh yes," she put her hand on Xiao Hanyu's shoulder and patted her twice, "For the teacher, let you rest here for two more days, and we have to set off. There is something weird about this place, and I don't know when I can get out.

Woolen cloth!"

Xiao Hanyu's only idea at the moment was to quickly send this erotic master away, and nodded his head while holding his neck with a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Okay, no problem, I will work hard to recover from my injuries, Master, don't worry!"

The weight on his shoulders finally disappeared, and the faint cold fragrance was still lingering in the tip of his nose. His heart relaxed, and his spine was hunched over in an instant.

The hands with distinct joints pinched the hem of the clothes on his knees to a wrinkle, which was enough to show his nervousness just now.

Wow, why did he have inappropriate thoughts about such people?

Too harsh!

In the next two days, he will understand what it means to live like a year!

Because of the interestingness, when Xuanyuan Qingshuang hunts monsters, she always sits on one side with her jaw and stares at Xiao Hanyu intently.

Seeing him roll up his sleeves and kill monsters, pluck his hair, roast it with fire, eat it in his mouth, and take every subtle expression on his face that was loved by God with great interest.

Almost fell to a desperate situation, the boy was gnawing at the flesh of a monster, and was bold and elegant, and was still beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

She could only sigh in her heart, she was truly worthy of being the darling of God!

Her eyes were clear but too straightforward. It fell on her body like a spark, making something wrong with Xiao Hanyu.

Obviously on the Yaoyue Peak, the master would look at him like this every time he had a meal. Why is he feeling like he was on pins and needles now?

Xiao Hanyu forced himself to calm down and quickly finish the meal.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang seemed to have put his previous words in her heart, and she basically did not speak to him except for necessary communication.

Xiao Hanyu was tortured to the point of being crazy, and he felt more and more that his master's mind was different from that of normal people.

When he said that the day before yesterday, she told him seriously that she would not let him face her if she didn't know how to face it.

If you don’t face it, isn’t it just that you don’t meet?

OK, you see what you should see, and you will see what you should not see.

OK, I haven't seen it before...

The difference between commitment is that she doesn't speak much.

Understanding is really a perfect score!

After swallowing the last bite of meat, drinking the last sip of water, and cleaning up both hands, I finally heard the long-awaited sound of nature.

“It’s time to go.”

Xiao Hanyu suddenly stood up, pursed his lips and smiled, "You should be as good as you should be."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang used to reach out, touched her head, pinched her face, and did it in one go. Before Xiao Hanyu could react, he had already returned to seriousness.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang asked the disabled Xiao Hanyu to take out the Dragon Yin Sword and support him, and told him not to touch and look around along the way, and to follow him obediently.

Then he led him to the northwest as he pressed the map drawn on the ground.

Because it rained that day, the lava on the ground solidified a lot, but over time, it slowly started to ignite again.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang hasn't figured out the situation of this place yet, but she probably thought of a place that suits her.

——The land of nothingness, the transitional zone between the world of cultivation and the world of demons.

After the war thousands of years ago, many powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation set up a giant barrier to completely seal the entire demon world with their souls.

The spiritual energy in the demon world was sucked, and countless creatures died.

This space between the demon world and the immortal world is just between the giant barrier and the spirit lock formation. The spiritual energy is scarce, the demon energy is overflowing, and the barrier power is suppressed, resulting in the originally beautiful place of mountains and rivers becoming a Jedi.

Whether in a place of nothingness or not, you should be careful!

So Xuanyuan Qingshuang chose to walk.

It was just a pain for Xiao Hanyu, a disabled person. He had no spiritual power and was in poor physical condition. He did not fall down because he wanted to fight for a breath.

As for Xuanyuan Qingshuang, I have long forgotten about this.

Xiao Hanyu: I suspect that the master forgot his disciple again!

Five hours later, Xuanyuan Qingshuang looked at the increasingly active magma and finally felt that she was missing something.

She touched her jaw and thought for a while, then turned her head, her voice was cold, but she was inexplicably serious:

"Good disciple, are you hot?"

Xiao Hanyu: Damn!

Master finally was willing to think of him, he was about to melt!

"Master, I'm hot..."

Xiao Hanyu stopped, leaned on the sword in his left hand, raised his sore and weak right hand, wiped the sweat that was almost flowing into his eyes, his throat was hoarse and astringent, and his grievance was about to overflow.

It fell into Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes, the boy's eyes turned red, his long eyelashes were hung with crystal clearness, his cheeks were red, and his cloud satin and blue silk were tied into strands and sticking to his temples.

When I raised my hand to wipe the sweat, the weak willow helped the wind and bit my lower lip aggrievedly, just like a weak beauty who was happy but was unwilling to be grateful.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang blinked, looked up at the sky, pursed her lips, and suppressed the strange pleasure.

Qingshuang, you can’t laugh, you must be like a master!
Chapter completed!