She looked at the little witch and tilted her mouth in disapproval, with an unconvinced look of 'even so, so what'.
But he said something else: "Master taught me this."
Her smile was as sweet as honey: "When I injured Yu, Master kept me by his side for ten years before I could recover. Now that the injury is even more serious, Master will keep me here day and night.
Just keep him by your side for thousands of years."
Anyone could hear the exaggeration in her words, and if it were someone else, they would probably laugh it off.
But this young man had a serious and rigid temperament. He pondered for a moment and then said with deep understanding: "That's fine."
A'rao's back stiffened, his eyes widened in disbelief, his cheeks turned red and he said, "Master...Master."
He seemed to be a little tired, and with his fingers gently placed on his forehead, he said: "You have a special status, and your current situation is not the same as it was in the past. When you are with me, you don't have to worry about others bullying you."
He calculated carefully: "For thousands of years, I can still afford to protect you as a teacher."
Only then did she realize that she had fallen in love with his words, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
She originally wanted to pull him to say some thoughtful words, but she saw that his lips were pale and his face was tired.
He guessed that he must have lacked energy due to the continuous battles in the past few months. Now he must be playing the piano and casting spells for her, which must be very hard.
She felt very distressed and said quickly: "Master is tired."
He did not try to show off, but nodded and said: "I feel a little sleepy. The spiritual veins of this spring have been stabilized by my master. A'luo can rest here to recuperate."
She thought he was leaving, so she tugged on his sleeve and said, "Master, please don't leave. Just sleep here. A'luo will sing a ballad to Master."
He allowed her to wet his sleeves without getting annoyed. He smiled gently and said, "Since I promised A'luo to stay with you until you recover, I will never break my promise as a teacher."
The beautiful and enchanting witch was overjoyed, but after receiving the promise, she refused to let go of her sleeves. She just gently tugged on his sleeves, and in the gentle breeze and the light grass, the beautiful singing voice swayed louder and clearer.
The young sword master leaned against the willow tree by the spring, his breathing gradually becoming quieter.
The singing stopped, and she stared at him blankly, her eyes gradually becoming crazy, and she couldn't help asking: "Everyone in the world says that I am an evil heretic. If I am in Tianxi, I will bring great disaster to Tianxi. In recent months, there have been no wars.
As expected, people in the world have a lot of criticisms against Ah Rao, will Master listen to their words and think that Ah Rao will rebel?"
She is proud of being favored, but she is also cowardly and hesitant.
If he was awake, she would never dare to ask him so directly.
Since ancient times, good and evil have stood side by side, and this remains unchanged from time immemorial.
Master saved the abandoned demon because she was an abandoned demon.
But what if...she doesn't just abandon the demon?
The soft breeze blew his green sleeves fluttering, and the willow leaves in mid-spring were fluttering and scattering. Just when a thin leaf fell on the tip of his handsome nose, the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful for no reason.
She looked at him for a long time, her eyes moistened by the spring water showed ripples, and the witch Aluo raised her fingers slightly, trying to pick off the emerald green leaf.
"It's all nonsense." The man who was sitting quietly in the shade suddenly broke the silence with a voice.
A'luo's raised palms hovered in the air, his eyes averted with a guilty conscience, watching the willow leaves falling on the ground between the sleeves of Tsing Yi, and he raised his hand to pick off the willow leaves on the tip of his nose, using his slender fingers.
Carefully massage the meridians on the veins and leaves.
"Master..." She curled her fingers back nervously.
He didn't even fall asleep.
The master who was sitting upright raised his chin slightly: "If you can really do such a thing to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, then it is your ability. The most I can do as a master is to use the ruler of my sect to interrupt you.
Legs, and then I will feel happy again and be able to go out."
He bent his knees and raised his hands to slowly lift his chin, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes under the green silk veil that was smiling at her: "After all, Ah Luo, you are so old, and you still stick to Master all day long, which is really distressing. If
I can take this opportunity to wave you away with a stick, it’s really not an easy life when you don’t have to take care of children.”
She clearly knew that he was teasing her, but after hearing this, the witch A'luo couldn't help but blush.
Just thinking about the scene of being driven away from him, her skin tightened immediately, and she almost swore to God without breaking her heart and blood: "Master is talking nonsense again! Even if you kill every bone in A'luo's body
Even if you crush the roots and put them together again, Aluo will not betray the master."
Master said "Oh?" "Since it's something that both you and me, Master and Disciple, know will never happen, why are you asking nonsense? Could it be that because others are jealous, A'luo wants to abandon me?
Who else went out of their way to answer these suspicions just to give these annoying guys a reputation for being clever and clever?"
A'luo knew that her gentle and quiet master could sometimes tease people with evil intentions, and she especially loved his evil intentions.
Because only at this time did she feel that they were no longer like a master and disciple.
"Master, my disciple's heart aches..."
"Um?"
She covets every inch of quiet time.
In fact, she is not young anymore. In the eyes of others, she is a enchanting and mature witch, but in his eyes, she will always be the child who he personally carried back to the White Camel Mountain and fed with spoonfuls of hot porridge.
A'luo was very conflicted. She didn't like him seeing her this way, but at the same time she was glad that she had the privilege of acting coquettishly, which even his wife did not have.
"Master is just a disciple like Ah Luo. He must be pampered, loved and cared for. Even if the disciple does something wrong, Master must see that the disciple is young and ignorant and teach him patiently.
Disciple, how can you use sticks casually to drive this disciple away? If there is no Aluo, who will buy winter clothes for the master, grind swords, collect rain and make tea? Master’s wife doesn’t know the master’s preferences.”
"You're so outrageous about your feelings, you still have reason to do so." He was angry and funny.
"No." A'rao was extremely persistent and looked serious: "What my disciple means is that since the master carried A'rao back to the mountains five hundred years ago and accepted him as his disciple, then A'rao is the master's and will be his for the rest of his life.
It belongs to Master, Ah Luo, don’t leave Master, even if it’s a hypothetical, don’t!”
From Fang Geyu's perspective, we can see the light in her eyes when she said "A'rao is Master's" was so thrilling, as if she was hiding the unspeakable chaos of war.
But unfortunately, she read it out in such a humble and deceptive voice that she recognized her identity.
"Even if the disciple deviates from the teachings, the master can break the disciple's legs, break the disciple's wings, and seal the disciple forever in the dark pool of sin swords, the disciple must never leave the master!"
He was silent for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly: "You naughty guy."
When he smiled, she saw a hint of affection in it, and she also laughed: "Yes, my disciple is Master Pipi." If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Website
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