Shahua's face turned even redder, and she didn't know whether it was because she was shy or nervous. She lowered her head and said, "Also... I have almost forgotten about it. [Source of this book www.
Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of resentment.
Hua Wuxiang sighed: "It's good if you can survive. It doesn't matter if you forget. I'll teach it to you later as a teacher."
Shahua finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master."[
She quietly wrapped her arms around Hua Wuxiang's and looked at him with her big eyes: "As long as - as long as Master still wants Shahua."
Hua Wuxiang smiled and said nothing.
After walking forward in the cloud for a while, he suddenly stumbled and held his chest.
The white clouds under her feet could no longer be controlled. Shahua screamed, and the master and the disciple fell down together!
Shahua was shocked as she saw the pale yellow land coming towards her face.
Almost subconsciously, she waved her fingers rapidly.
A string of spells came out of his lips, and with a flick of his hand, a mushroom-like cloud rose out of thin air from the ground, catching the two falling bodies...
"Master, how are you?" Shahua didn't care that she was still a little dizzy and went to support Hua Wuxiang.
Hua Wuxiang looked at the mushroom cloud under her feet, her slightly drooped eyelashes covering the dark light in her eyes, and shook her head: "Master, everything is fine. I probably just felt dizzy not long after I recovered my true form. Oh, Shahua, you Ningyun
You have practiced the art well..."
He rubbed his brows: "I didn't remember teaching you this move..."
Shahua's heart skipped a beat.
The hand she showed just now in a hurry was not the skill of Wanlongmen...
She forced a smile and said, "My disciple also suddenly learned this in desperation. Maybe I learned it from my opponent when I went on an assassination mission a few years ago. I have no memory of it either."
A gentle word to cover up the past.
"Yeah?"
Hua Wuxiang stared at the mushroom cloud for a long time, then smiled lightly: "Look at the shape of this cloud, it looks a bit like the ladder cloud of the Phoenix tribe."
Shahua stiffened and did not dare to speak.
Fortunately, Hua Wuxiang didn't go into details and said a few more words to avoid the topic...