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Seeing the person whom he had always been unable to reach, Liu Yihan, who was still domineering just now, lost all his arrogance in an instant, and like a helpless young man, he slightly let go of the hand holding Jiang Hanzheng's throat, and just explained in a panic: "Really, I, I'm Liu Yihan, do you remember—"
Helang didn't want to listen to his powerless words. In short, he couldn't remember the past, and he didn't want to remember, so before he heard it, he shook his head and told him that he didn't remember.
With just such a small movement, Liu Yihan felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword, and he was unable to move, his strength was lost, and the arm that was holding Jiang Hanzheng softened, and he easily broke free.
Taking a sudden breath of fresh air, Jiang Hanzheng felt uncomfortable in his chest, coughed violently a few times, then sucked in the air vigorously to breathe, and when he saw the master who was walking towards him, he staggered and rushed towards him, weak His legs were not enough to support his body and he fell again.
Seeing that he was about to offend the master, Jiang Hanzheng's mind went blank, and his legs trembled even more, but he didn't expect that the man didn't dodge, but stretched out his hand towards him, causing him to fall into an embrace full of cold fragrance.
Feeling the body trembling violently in his arms, Helang expressed a calm expression, tightened his arms, hugged him, and said softly: "Go back."
Liu Yihan bit his lip unwillingly, and wanted to explain something more, but Helang helped Jiang Hanzheng to turn around, looking as if he wanted to go back home immediately and didn't want to entangle with him any more.
Jiang Han was rubbing his chest that had just been hit by him, and his shoulders were still supported by the master, half of his body was in his arms.
Such a close distance has never been in his dreams. Just by breathing, he can smell the faint fragrance of Master's body, and he can see his concerned eyes when he glances slightly.
Even though the crisis has been resolved, for some reason he still feels as if he is facing a great enemy, his heart feels like beating drums, and his footsteps are like stepping on cotton, erratic and unreal, but he dare not entrust the weight of his body to the people around him.
He couldn't help turning his head to look at the distraught Liu Yihan. While feeling hateful, he also faintly felt that he was a bit pitiful.
He, who is still immature, still doesn't understand why a man who looks strong is so easily defeated by the appearance of one person.
Seeing that he was out of his mind and didn't know what was going on in his mind, Helang asked aloud and teased him, "What are you looking at? Why don't you stay and be with him?"
He was just joking, but maybe his usual calm expression was not suitable, or maybe his apprentice was too honest. After hearing him say that, his face, which had finally recovered, turned pale again, and his tone seemed to be With a crying voice, as if terrified, "No, no, no, Master, don't leave me—"
Helang felt guilty all of a sudden, he didn't know that Tu'er couldn't help being frightened, just such a sentence could make him cry like a fragile girl.
He bent his eyes, showed a comforting gesture, and told him patiently, "Master will not want you. You are a man, so don't be so weak in the future."
Jiang Hanzheng heard the master's lesson, his cheeks turned red immediately, his face became serious, he wiped away the remaining tears on his face, and lowered his head in shame, for fear that the master would despise him, but he just encountered a life-and-death moment, and he has never seen a big storm , so I was frightened for a while, and my emotions were out of control. If the master had come half a step later, he might have been killed.
He clenched his fists tightly, feeling weak all over his body, and realized his own weakness very deeply.
It's beyond his imagination that the master will come to him in person. How can he be favored by that person? Just because of the animal pill in his body? I'm afraid it is insignificant in his eyes, right
Jiang Hanzheng's heart remained uneasy all the time, and he thought wildly for a long time. Finally, the phrase that Master would not want you echoed in his mind, which made him feel a little relieved.
He pressed his heart, thinking quietly, so his master is such a gentle person. Perhaps he had cultivated blessings in his previous life in exchange for meeting him in this life.
After calming down, he took a big step back, bowed slightly to thank Helang, and said goodbye, "It's getting late, disciple, disciple is going back to practice and rest, thank you, Master, for saving me today, disciple—"
"The spiritual grass hasn't been watered yet." Helang interrupted, as if hinting at something.
"But—" Jiang Han asked a question, but he didn't dare to think too much, and immediately responded, "Your disciple takes orders."
After he watered the spirit grass, he found that there was a restriction on the mountain peak, preventing him from going down the mountain.
Jiang Han was hesitating again and again, and boldly knocked on Master's door, but there was no response for a long time.
Is Master resting? Or are you doing something important? Would he disturb the purity of Master if he knocked on the door rashly? After this series of worries, the hand on the doorknob was withdrawn, and it drooped down. Just when Jiang Han was planning to stay outside for the night, a calm voice sounded.
"If you don't come in, sleep with the spirit herbs."
Jiang Han was hesitating very much. Helang knew how this kid was in awe of him, and he was also afraid that he would really sleep outside, so he immediately retracted these words that he would probably believe credulously, waved his hand, and a spirit rushed open the door, signaling let him in.
He entered this residence for the first time, despite being nervous, he still mustered up his courage, "Please ask Master to release the restriction on the mountain, so that the apprentice can go down the mountain—"
Helang didn't seem to intend to let him leave so easily, he walked to the central incense burner without haste, and lit the incense with An Ningqi.
In an instant, the flickering sparks lit up, and a few wisps of smoke slowly rose from the incense burner, disappearing invisible in the air. Jiang Han was relaxing, but still couldn't figure out what the master was thinking. He opened his mouth cautiously, trying to ask again.
Helang was leisurely and complacent, and returned to him first, with a serious tone, as if warning: "It's getting dark, there are tigers eating people at the foot of the mountain, you can't go."
"...?"
This answer was obviously unexpected, making Jiang Hanzheng full of doubts.
No matter how ignorant he is, he will not be unaware that this is the territory of the sect, and it is impossible for tigers to appear for no reason, and if he stays on the mountain for such a reason, then he is too cowardly .
A superfluous conjecture appeared in his mind, and he thought in disbelief, isn't the master just teasing him
Jiang Han was pinching his wrist awkwardly, and tentatively asked, "What should that apprentice do?"
"Of course I rest here." Helang replied to him as a matter of course.
Jiang Han was staring wide-eyed, looking even more at a loss, and seemed to want to refuse again.
"Are you so afraid of me? Why are you always so reserved?" Helang felt a rare displeasure in his heart. He approached him, squatted down slightly, and looked at him who was kneeling on the ground and saluted. There was a gap between them. Fist distance.
We have known each other for more than half a month, and the little apprentice is still so special when he sees him. Whenever he wants to get closer to him, he will show such a frightened expression as if he saw a wolf, tiger and leopard. His attitude is extremely friendly, and his face is not vicious, so why is this child always afraid of him
Looking at each other, Jiang Han lowered his eyes, pursed his mouth, and felt a sense of difficulty and bitterness. It wasn't that the master was not kind enough, it was because he treated himself too kindly for no reason, that made him feel flattered all the time, like living in a dream, worrying about gain and loss , I am afraid that if I relax a little, this dream is as fragile as a bubble, which will burst at the touch of a touch and turn into illusion.
"..." Helang rubbed his forehead, stood up, and withdrew his doubts. He was afraid that his behavior would make his apprentice think wildly, so he had to take him to the bedroom and let him rest earlier.
"The teacher is in the next room, just call me if you have something to do, the teacher is not angry." He Lang always spoke to him with a bit of playfulness, intending to tease him, but the little apprentice didn't seem to think much, Just ask him, "Master, do you rest too?"
His cultivation base is low, and he is still a mortal body, so he still needs to sleep and rest to maintain his body's energy, but the master's cultivation base has already stepped into a half-immortal for him, and he will never feel sleepy or tired. So his rest made him slightly curious.
"Yeah." Helang didn't explain much, but he also knew that his living habits were a bit strange in the eyes of cultivators.
Although the body does not need sleep, but he is used to the life of mortals, he still does not want to live a life that does not rest day and night, he always needs some time to calm himself down every night.
Jiang Han is looking around. This is a spacious and elegantly furnished room. All the appliances are top-grade, but they are not brand new. The master lives alone, but the room is neatly visited, and the bedding on the bed is complete without leaving a speck of dust. It was packed in advance.
There was an unspeakable feeling in his heart, which made Jiang Hanzheng feel as if his heart was filled with soft cotton, and the lips could not be suppressed, and finally turned into a few laughter, lying comfortably on the bed, hugging him tightly in his arms. Rubbing and rubbing the soft bedding, staring at the roof, I fell asleep at some point.
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