Chapter 430: Rogue
She looked at the little witch and tilted her mouth in disapproval, with an unconvinced look of 'even so, so what'.
But she said something else: "Master's lesson is correct."
Her smile was as sweet as honey: "I hurt Yu at the beginning, and Master saved me." I kept him by my side for ten years before he Take good care of me, but now the injury is even more serious. The master will have to keep me by his side day and night for thousands of years."
Everyone could hear the exaggeration in her words. If it were anyone else, I would probably laugh it off.
But this young man had a serious and rigid temperament. He pondered for a moment, and then he said with deep understanding: "That's good."
Aluo's back stiffened, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his cheeks turned red as he said: "Master...Master."
He seemed to be a little tired, and he gently retracted his fingers. Putting it on his forehead, he said: "You have a special status. Your current situation is not the same as 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, for The teacher can still afford to protect him.”
She then realized that she was wrong about what he said, 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.
I just 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 hurriedly: "Master is tired."
He did not show off, nodded and said: "I feel a little sleepy, the spiritual veins of this spring have already Being stabilized as a teacher , A'luo can rest here to recover."
She thought he was leaving, so she tugged on his sleeve: "Master, don't leave, just sleep here. A'luo sings a ballad to the master. .”
He allowed her to wet his cuffs 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 Xi She raised her eyebrows, but she didn't want to let go of the sleeves in her hands after receiving the promise. She just gently tugged on his sleeves. In the gentle breeze and the light grass, the beautiful singing voice swayed clearer and clearer.
The young sword master leaned under 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 but ask: "People say that I am an evil heretic. If I am in Tianxi, I will bring great disaster to Tianxi. recent months Since then, the war has been unsatisfactory, and there has been a lot of criticism of Ah Rao in the world. Will Master listen to their words and think that Ah Rao will rebel? "
It is true that she is proud of her favor, but she is also arrogant. He hesitated cowardly.
If he was awake, she would never dare to ask 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 is not just an abandoned demon?
The soft breeze blew his green sleeves fluttering, and the willow leaves in mid-spring were fluttering and scattered. Just in time, a thin leaf fell on the tip of his handsome nose, and the atmosphere was unreasonable. Quiet and peaceful.
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 sitting quietly under the shade suddenly broke the silence.
A'luo's raised palms were hovering in the air, his eyes averted with a guilty conscience. He watched the willow leaves falling on the ground between the sleeves of Qing Yi, and he raised his hand to pluck the willow leaves on the tip of his nose. Ye, his slender fingers carefully stroked 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 feel so happy that I can go out."
He bent his knees and raised his hands to slowly lift his chin, and there seemed to be a pair of them under the green silk covering his eyes. His eyes were looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "After all, Ah Luo, you are already so old, and it is really distressing for you to stick to Master all day long. If I can take this opportunity to wave you away with a stick, I will not have to take care of children anymore." Don’t be too relaxed.”
She clearly knew that he was teasing her, but after hearing this, the witch Aluo couldn’t help but blush.
Just thinking about the scene of being driven away from him, she immediately tightened her skin and almost swore to God without breaking her heart: "Master is talking nonsense again! Even if you will Even if A-Rao crushes all the bones in his body and puts them together again, he will not betray his master."
Master" Oh?" He said, "Since you and I, master and disciple, are both aware that this is not going to happen, why are you asking nonsense here? Could it be that because others are jealous, A'luo would go out of his way to do it? In response to these suspicions, do you want to give these annoying guys a reputation for cleverness? ”
A'luo knew that her gentle and quiet master could sometimes tease people with evil intentions, and she particularly loved his evil ways.
Because it was only at this time that she felt that they were no longer like a master and disciple.
"Master, my disciple's heart aches..."
"Huh?"
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.
Aluo 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 like a spoiled child that even his wife didn't have.
"Master is just a disciple like Ah Luo. He must be pampered, loved, cared for, and cared for. Even if the disciple does something wrong, Master must look at his young and ignorant person. For the sake of his disciples, patiently teach them how to use sticks casually. Come and drive this disciple away. If there is no Aluo, who will buy winter clothes for the master, sharpen the sword, and collect the rain and brew the tea?"
"You are so deviant in your feelings. That makes sense." He was angry and funny.
"No." A'luo was extremely persistent and looked serious: "What my disciple means is that since the master carried A'luo back to the mountains five hundred years ago and accepted him as his disciple, then A'luo is What belongs to the Master will belong to the Master for the rest of his life. Ah Luo, don’t leave the Master, even if it’s a hypothetical situation, 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.
However, 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 sin sword pool, the disciple must never leave the master!"
< br>He was silent for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly: "You naughty bitch."
When he smiled, she saw a hint of favor in it, and she laughed too: "Yes, disciple naughty bitch master." Respected.”
(End of this chapter)