Master does not ride a dragon

Sikong Hu stood up suddenly, slapped the upper barrier with a heavy palm, and roared: "Master!"

The enchantment was sizzled, and the golden light crackled. Lu Ju finally took a serious look at him this time.

The black and white eyes are familiar but not intimidating, and they are completely different from the Lu Juan who stared at Meng Qingtong thoughtfully in his dream.

It was as if what he saw in front of him could be a piece of dead wood or a dim light, or any boy in the world.

Sikong Hu used to be obsessed with his master's god-like eyes, but when he fell on himself, he knew that gods love all living beings, which is actually a kind of ruthlessness.

He turned out to be nothing special, just one of the sentient beings in Master's eyes!

Sikong Hu's eyes were red, and he slapped the barrier again, this time his voice was so hoarse that he broke his voice, "Master!"

The enchantment is heavily lit up, as stable as a mountain.Demonic energy overflowed from the meridians, and finally even Sikong Hu's face showed a thin blood red mark.That originally delicate and pale young face suddenly showed a strange aura that was about to shatter.

Lu Ju's expression was very indifferent, and he finally said, "Ahu, what are you going to do?"

Sikong Hu pressed his palm against the barrier, his voice was extremely hoarse and deep, and he said slowly: "Master, since I am a reincarnation... you can treat me as her, can't you?"

Chi Shuhuan was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Sikong Hu's eye circles turned red, and suddenly a drop of teardrop rolled down, hit the barrier and shattered into a faint spray.

But Lu Ju stared at the disappearance of the spot of water, and after a while, he said very quickly: "Nineteen, please go outside the cave."

Chi Shuhuan was dazzled by this unconventional master-student relationship, and was embarrassed and shocked at the moment, he gave a wooden "hmm" and stepped out of the cave.

There are faint light spots along the road, Chi Shuhuan is a little dazed, and also has a little sigh of "that's how it is".

Lu Ju protects his shortcomings, and protects his juniors. Back then, they were all little chickens under Lu Ju's wings, and they would look for senior brothers when they got into any trouble.

So now, it is even more natural for Lu Ju to protect his disciples. He thinks it is normal.

And Sikong Hu has always been extremely attached to Lu Ju and protects his weaknesses. He usually doesn't even bother to say a word to others.

Maybe this protection is learned from his master, and Chi Shuhuan also thinks it is normal.

Chi Shuhuan always thought that Sikong Hu was a naive and innocent child, so in the past few days, he felt sorry for this child.

After all, Lu Ju raised this disciple's sweetheart in the current life, and he was determined to raise him until he got rid of the demonic energy before releasing him into the human world. No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little pitiful.

Compared with most people, Chi Shuhuan is more aware of Lu Ju's scheming, which can be called 81 turns, nine bends and eighteen bends.

When Lu Ju is not deceiving, he is a convincing and decent person, and when he is deceiving, he is a respectable and decent person.

Coupled with the fact that he still has a little bit of evil intentions this time, Chi Shuhuan doesn't think anyone can beat him.

In this way, Sikong Hu will be deceived countless times as an apprentice.If not for this accident, Sikong Hu would have been kept in the dark in the end.

However, now it seems that Sikong Hu's thoughts towards Lu Ju are like this, and it turns out that Sikong Hu left Shushan with this kind of mood.

It turned out that both the master and the apprentice had evil intentions, and they were not serious people.

Chi Shuhuan thought again of Sikong Hu sitting on the branch of a tree on the night of August [-]th on the border between humans and demons, looking at the moon;

He also thought of when he saw Sikong Hu for the first time, the young man squatted outside the study door on Baitouya, raised his head stupidly, and smiled at Lu Ju with an incomparably romantic smile.

It turned out to be the case.

When Chi Shuhuan reached the entrance of Yangqi Dongyuan, he let out a sigh of relief.

The fragrance of purple magnolia blossoms swayed without wind, and by accident, his mind quietly surfaced that night outside the door of Dingfuji, Sikong Hu was holding a bun, and took a bite out of it.

That day, the underage boy's dark eyebrows reflected fireworks and moonlight, but a little cloud of prey came up through the faint white mist.

It turned out that since when, the lonely innocence on Baitou Cliff has long since disappeared, replaced by the hostility that cannot be expected.

The youth fades away and puts on long thorns. It seems to be a drastic change in life, but in the final analysis, it is just spring and autumn.After the spring and autumn, the world is still the world.

Chi Shuhuan finally belatedly felt a little sour pity.

In the cave, Sikong Hu repeated dumbly: "Master, you just treat me as her. In the last life, she liked others, and in this life I will give it back to you..."

This was a child's words in a panic, but Lu Ju lowered his voice and said extremely harshly, "Ahu! I told you before, this matter cannot be brought up again!"

Sikong Hu's eye circles suddenly turned red.

Three days ago, Chi Shuhuan and several Shushan elders who saw the signal finally rushed to Wanguiquanqu, and managed to straighten the stumbling little disciples one by one.

Yu Fei lowered his head, he didn't want to look at Sikong Hu, but he couldn't lie either - Sikong Hu just jumped up on a dragon, almost flew into the sky and fell into a demon, his whole body was swayed by the devilish energy, and half of the sky was reflected in blood red.

Even if he wanted to hide it for Sikong Hu, he couldn't hide it from the elders.

Lu Ju didn't let other people touch Sikong Hu, sat on the side, channeled his true energy into the drowsy Sikong Hu, and combed the meridians of his whole body carefully.

Chi Shuhuan looked distressed, "Brother, you... still have to go back to Mount Shu."

The matter of Jiaolong cannot be hidden from the head of the sect, not to mention many elders have witnessed that no one can escape in this matter, especially Lu Ju and Sikong Hu.

Lu Ju turned around and picked up Sikong Hu, who was lying limp and out of strength, and said "um".

Clouds and air flow across the dark blue night sky, the night is cool and windy, the morning light gradually rises, the east is white, and the autumn dew is blown by flying sleeves.

Sikong Hu opened his eyes and called out in a low voice: "Master."

Lu Ju responded, "Ahu."

Sikong Hu gritted his teeth, summoned up his courage and said, "Master, just now... I had a dream, which seemed real. I have demon energy because my previous life was...Meng Qingtong, right?"

Lu Ju didn't make a sound.

It is useless to hide and hide after all, the day has come.

Sikong Hu continued: "Master, according to Shushan's rules, you should kill me."

Lu Ju remained silent for a while, Sikong Hu almost thought that he would not answer, but Lu Ju suddenly said: "No. Master will never let others bully you."

Sikong Hu was lying on Lu Ju's back, his face was depressed, but when he heard this, his neck suddenly straightened, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Why?"

The east is white, and the full moon will set.

Sikong Hu captured the afterglow on Lu Ju's side in the half-moonlight, with an expression almost obsessed.

The bridge of Master's streamlined nose is arched to the tip, and a faint moonlight rolls down the center of the face and the corners of the lips.That arc is like a feather scratching the sun, so gentle that it almost makes people lose their dignity.

He thought a little wildly, anyway, Lu Ju only likes Meng Qingtong, so--empathy is good, so what about games?

If the master likes him as much as he likes Meng Qingtong, then it's no big deal to be enchanted.

Lu Ju replied without hesitation: "Because you are my apprentice."

Sikong Hu said: "Just because of that?"

Lu Ju was surprised, with some white teeth showing from his thin red lips, and he looked a little clumsy, "Of course it's because of this. Isn't it natural for a master to protect his disciples? What else is there for?"

The master is no stranger to being so incomprehensible and easy to turn. The last time it was Sikong Hu who teased him with the red thread of the bride price, and the last time it was Sikong Hu who lied to him that he would jump with short legs.

Counting forward, Sikong Hu covered his sleeve with chicken blood when he was 12 years old, and then lied to his master that his fingers had been cut off. That time Lu Ju was so frightened that he stuttered.

And when Sikong Hu was seven years old, he pretended to have a fever in order not to practice martial arts. That time he tricked himself into riding a tiger, and Lu Ju kept him up all night, and a lot of stubble came out.Sikong Hu was not shy when he was punctured, he lay on his master's shoulder and curiously touched the stubble that had pricked his hands for a long time.

The last time...too many to count.

He always teases Master, and has liked Master since he was a child, and Master has always been his sweetheart.

Thinking of the past, Sikong Hu couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, and said softly: "For example, Master also likes me like Meng Qingtong?"

The author has something to say:

If you are not Sikong Hu, then Master is really aggressive, clever and scheming.

If you are Sikong Hu, ah...then Master is really easy to kidnap...

[Girls are pregnant for three years, and boys are happy for 17 years.