Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched and was embarrassed: "Then - how did your master and apprentice get up?"

"It flew down." Zisang Hewan answered for granted.

Embarrassing, she forgot that they could fly.

"But I can't fly, Xiangwan, can you take me out later?" Luo Qingyu looked at him with a smile, wanting to hug his arm.

I remember that she and him went to Huashan for a trip in her previous life. On the steep ancient road, He Xiangwan asked her to hold his arm and move forward step by step, with a strong sense of protection.

When they were shopping, Luo Qingyu would hold his arm and walk through the streets and alleys...

Now she couldn't help but make this move, but Zi Sang Hewan retreated like flowing water. Luo Qingyu hugged her and her heart was also empty.

"Sorry, no." Zisang Hewan shook his head.

Luo Qingyu was stunned, his heart sank, and he forced a smile: "Why... why?"

A hint of apology flashed in Zisanghewan's eyes: "I can't practice flying skills yet, and I can't carry people... But my master should be able to..."

It turns out that someone can do it, that's fine!

No matter who they brought her up, she was not picky about people.

Luo Qingyu had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice of the great master suddenly sounded faintly; "Hewan, you seem to have talked a little more today."

There seemed to be a faint smile in his voice, but his eyes were faintly cold.

"Yes, it's the disciple who said too much." Zi Sang Hewan smiled slightly and closed his mouth.

Luo Qingyu only remembered the great master who had been ignored at this time. Hearing his bad words, his heart sank. When he turned around, he saw that the great master had already stood up from the big stone, with his wide robe and big sleeves flying without wind: "Since you can't find the whereabouts of others, you must have been killed, so let's go back."

"Yes, that master's injury?" Zisang Hewan's eyes fell on the great master, and he was quite worried.

"It's okay. It should be no problem to fly up alone." Yun Danfengqing replied: "Let's go."

The great master was injured?

No wonder he was sitting there without moving just now. It turned out that he was meditating and healing his wounds... This was Luo Qingyu's first reaction.

Who hurt him? Could it be that he really fought with the Red Demon King? This is Luo Qingyu's second reaction.

No! Wait! He said he would fly up alone?! He refused to carry her?

Luo Qingyu's heart sank suddenly. They wouldn't throw her here, right?!

"Wait, I'll leave too." Luo Qingyu was afraid that they would leave him and soar into the sky, so he hurriedly hugged Zi Sang Hewan's arm.

Zisanghewan's body froze slightly, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to do something, but finally didn't do it.

His handsome and fair face turned red slightly: "Master, look..."

As soon as the Great Master brushed his sleeves, Luo Qingyu felt his arms numb, and half of his body suddenly stiffened. Zi Sang Hewan took the opportunity to break free from her mastery, and took a few steps back like flowing water.

"Hewan, you go back first." The great master ordered lightly.

"Yes. That master?" Zi Sang Hewan looked at Luo Qingyu with concern, and then looked at the great master.

"What? Do you want to ask about the master?" The great master seemed to smile, but a sharp smile slipped through his shimmering eyes.
Chapter completed!