Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

"He doesn't have any masochistic tendencies. He just acts like a slut on purpose. He's a novice and a playful person."

Xuanji Shan hesitated thoughtfully for a moment, then said seriously, "It's almost the same as this young boy."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Xiao Jingxuan didn't react immediately, but nodded in agreement.

"No, who is similar to it? Not only is that dragon weak and needs to be beaten, it's also blind!"

"I think you are almost the same as it!" Xiao Jingxuan was irritated by it and wanted to reach out to grab it, "Get down from here!"

The hand that had just been stretched out into the air was held in Chu Huaizhou's palm, who gently soothed her and said, "Okay, Xiao Jingxuan."

He seemed to be a little amused and helpless, and when she called his name, her voice was unusually low and gentle.

"One has lived for millions of years, and the other is still a 19-year-old child. Can't they give in to each other a little?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Huaizhou seemed to suddenly realize something and abruptly let go of his hand, his panicked limbs seeming redundant.

Xiao Jingxuan slowly put down his hand and pouted his lips in grievance, "Uncle Junior Master, do you despise my young age?"

Chu Huaizhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately denied it: "No, I didn't."

He raised his head in disbelief, his eyes full of grievance, and said slowly: "I am nineteen years old and it is not for me to decide, Junior Master, please don't despise me."

For a man like Chu Huaizhou, drawing his sword to fight is his strong point, but when it comes to comforting others, he is somewhat unable to do so.

He pondered for a long time, but couldn't find the right words to comfort him, and still said dryly: "I don't dislike you."

Fortunately, Xiao Jingxuan is an optimistic person and healed himself quickly.

Although he looks nineteen years old now, he has actually lived two lives over again, and the combination of his two lives has made him as old as a witch.

"I'm not childish anymore, Junior Master, can you please stop looking down on me?"

"I don't mind your young age, nor do I mind your immaturity." Chu Huaizhou pursed his lips, "I said the wrong thing."

Xiao Jingxuan kept his word. No matter how Xuanji Fan deliberately provoked him, he did not talk back and did not quarrel with an elementary school student.

This made Chu Huaizhou feel a lot more at ease.

"Also, I have another question. I wonder if you can answer it."

Xuan Ji Shan, who was suddenly enlightened, said in a tone of flattery, "My beautiful junior master, feel free to ask me anything. I will tell you everything I know."

Chu Huaizhou responded to his enthusiasm with a gentle chuckle.

"How come you are so comfortable even though you are trapped in the weapon, and can even talk to us?"

"How come the Dark Dragon has been in there for so long, not only is there no movement, but he hasn't even spoken much?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the exquisite halberd in his hand shook a few times.

Xuanji Fan said: "This is because there is a defect on the current Qiankai Halberd."

"What defect?" Xiao Jingxuan opened his eyes wide with glee and asked leisurely.

"This was caused hundreds of years ago. I can't remember it anymore."

"In short, this defect will cause its eyes to be blind when its spirit body transforms, and its mouth to be mute when it is succumbed to the weapon."

"Puff! Hahahahahaha——" Xiao Jingxuan laughed unceremoniously, his face full of the pleasure of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

"How can this be considered a flaw? It would be best to silence its nasty mouth, so that it won't harass my junior master uncle in the future."

The long spear in Chu Huaizhou's hand, which was turned behind him, began to vibrate "buzzingly" again in defiance. The air in the room vibrated along with it, and suddenly the earth began to shake.

"What's going on?" Xiao Jingxuan's first reaction was to politely and gentlemanly use his wrist to support the back of his junior uncle who was shaking the most violently.

Later, I realized that the relationship between them was no longer the same as before, so there was no need to be so cautious.

He mustered up the courage to place his entire palm on Junior Master's thin shoulder blade, feeling the trembling of the person in front of him.

Xiao Jingxuan smiled foolishly with some complacency.

"Uncle Junior Master." His eyes finally became serious and serious, "Is this place going to collapse?"

"I don't know." Chu Huaizhou, who has always been calm and composed, was a little confused at the moment.

He just felt that the palm on his back was a little hot, which made him very uncomfortable.

Xuanji Shan felt that it was time for him to show his power again, so he quickly installed it.

"As the saying goes, when a person dies, all light goes out. Now that the Nether Dragon is gone, everything it created will of course no longer exist."

Xiao Jingxuan could be said to be connected to its spiritual consciousness, and he felt annoyed when he saw it speaking in a frivolous way.

He patted it twice without any hesitation, "Stop pretending!"

He turned his head, changed his expression faster than turning the pages of a book, and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle Junior Master, let's go quickly."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he pulled the person up and ran outside, his two palms pressed tightly against each other.

The Xuanji fan caught up with Xiao Jingxuan, and when it was close to his back, it turned into specks of emerald starlight and dissipated, blending into his body.

Chu Huaizhou held Xiao Jingxuan's hand tightly and slipped his slender fingers into the gaps between his fingers.

There were repeated sounds of collapse behind me, and in the distance there seemed to be a faint red light crossing the darkness, accompanied by bursts of tiny screams.

Xiao Jingxuan's expression changed slightly, and he turned back suddenly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Chu Huaizhou slightly loosened his grip, and his ears turned red with embarrassment. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jingxuan did not notice this subtle change and just kept holding his junior uncle's hand tightly.

"When I came to look for my junior uncle yesterday, I met a little ghost who could make his head fall off."

"It looks silly and cute, and I don't know if it has escaped yet."

Chu Huaizhou's face was still a little hot, and he pretended to be calm and said nonchalantly: "Since it is a ghost, it should not be afraid of collapse."

Xuanji said sarcastically in his consciousness, "That's right, that's right, you're about to die, and you still have the mind to care about other ghosts."

Xiao Jingxuan automatically blocked his voice and turned to the person beside him, "Little Master Uncle has a point."

So, the two of them continued to move forward in the dark corridor, holding each other's hands tightly.

Chu Huaizhou seemed to be less awkward and less ashamed, and was gradually getting used to his physical contact.

After a while, they arrived at the place where Xiao Jingxuan was trapped by the illusion yesterday.

From a distance, I could hear a few people chattering.

Because the building here is spiral, you can hear the sounds outside clearly from inside; but the movements inside cannot be detected by outsiders at all.

"Are you sure it's here? It's pitch black in here, and it doesn't look like it's habitable."

"It must be here. I saw the Dark Dragon carrying Yun Lan, rushing down with a 'crash'!"

This voice that is full of energy, as loud as a bell, and deafening can only be Yu Changfeng!