The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

It was the first time this ball of tail appeared in front of everyone. Even its owner didn't react. Being held by someone, the little tail swung back and forth a few times unsuitably, trying hard to break free.

The tail obviously resisted, and the feel was really strange and never seen before. Gu Yuan missed it without checking for a while, and really let the tail escape from the palm.

Gu Yuan quickly came back to his senses, and held the tail in the palm of his hand again.

The fur of the tail is soft and supple, even if you can't see it, Gu Yuan can imagine that the tail should be like a bunch of dandelions rolled together.

If it is the same as the master's ears, the tail should also be white and fluffy, and the hair of the demon clan is not fragile, so it should not fall off no matter how you rub it.

The short tail was held in the palm of the hand again, and I felt wronged and shook it.

However, Yan Xingjun didn't notice it yet, so he just said again: "Ji,? Cough cough cough that's not right."

Following his words, the short tail behind him also moved.

Yan Xingjun asked strangely, "Little apprentice, what's the matter?"

Only then did Gu Yuan let go completely, and said slowly, "Master, you have a long tail."

There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

The tail is hidden under the clothes, and it is covered by the clothes when walking, but only when it is quiet,? But if you look a little carefully, you can see that there seems to be something behind Qinghan Xianzun.

Gu Yuan watched this scene, and finished the rest of the sentence, "It's so short."

It can be grasped with one hand, especially the size of the tail is mostly supported by fur.When the tail was held by someone, the hairs stuck together tightly. Gu Yuan looked at the size of his palm and thought it would be no problem to hold more than a dozen at a time.

"Ah? What's short?" Yan Xingjun asked in a daze.

"Tail." Gu Yuan repeated, "Master, you have a tail growing on your back... very similar to Master's ears."

Only then did Yan Xingjun react, and hastily covered the tail behind him with his hand, and naturally touched the tail that was so short that one hand could hold it.

Most of the monsters have tails, and Yan Xingjun has seen many of them. Before, I didn't think those monsters with long tails had any charm at all, not to mention that such a long tail almost hindered walking.

Hearing what the little apprentice seemed to dislike now, he blushed and became angry from embarrassment, and blurted out, "What's wrong."

Obviously, obviously...

Well, no matter how you look at it, this tail is not hooked on the long.

Yan Xingjun changed his mouth and said, "Is the little apprentice disgusted?"

"No." Gu Yuan lowered his voice, only then did Yan Xingjun realize that when the little apprentice spoke in a low voice, his voice was extraordinarily magnetic, like an electric current slipping from his ears into his heart, which made people tremble.

Gu Yuan whispered, "Very cute."

No one would describe Shizun as cute, but even though Yan Xingjun's tail is very short, he still has a heart that can't wait to go up to the sky.

Yan Xingjun said, "It's so-so, let's see if I can put it away as a teacher."

Yan Xingjun closed his eyes, and his spiritual power began to circulate rapidly.

Gu Yuan waited by the side, and after about half a stick of incense, the tail behind the master finally disappeared. He just wanted to remind him, but he saw the tail reappeared in front of his eyes after only a blink of an eye.

Yan Xingjun got lucky again.

This time the tail disappeared in less than a blink of an eye. If it weren't for Gu Yuan's good eyesight, he probably wouldn't have noticed that the tail had disappeared for an instant.

In the back, no matter how Yan Xingjun used his spiritual power to cover it, the short tail would stand upright behind him and would not disappear.

After a while, Yan Xingjun said helplessly, "No, I can't take it back."

There must be a lot of people outside the big formation, even if the tail is not obvious, with so many eyes staring at it, someone will always find something wrong.

Yan Xingjun cast his eyes on Gu Yuan, and asked for help half-actingly, "Little apprentice."

Gu Yuan pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Xingjun, and said, "Master, this disciple is rude."

Under Yan Xingjun's suspicious gaze, he walked behind the master, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand to pull out the hairpin from the back of Yan Xingjun's head.

Three thousand blue hairs scattered with the wind, a gust of wind blew by, the blue hairs fluttered in the wind, until the wind stopped, the hairs fell to the waist.

Yan Xingjun's hair is very long, reaching down to the thighs, and it is also very smooth. It looks like it has been carefully taken care of by someone. Even if it is messed up by the wind, it is still smooth when it falls.

A strand of hair fell between Yan Xingjun's eyebrows. Yan Xingjun frowned slightly, and put the lock of hair behind his ears. His eyebrows were still delicate and beautiful. No one could have imagined that behind such a beauty that cannot be played with, there would be a fluffy tail .

The hairpin was held in the palm of Gu Yuan's hand. He originally wanted to return the hairpin to the master, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly hesitated. After thinking for a while, he put the hairpin into the interspatial ring.

Put it in the deepest part of the space ring where it will not be found.

It's like his deepest secret.

Gu Yuan used his hand as a comb, as Gu Yuan expected, the hair was very smooth, without any hindrance, Gu Yuan's hand slid all the way to the end.

Gu Yuan's eyes darkened as these black threads tangled around his hands.

"Little apprentice." Yan Xingjun softly called Gu Yuan, wanting to take a small step forward.

He always felt like he was being watched by something. If his ears could be found, they must be trembling and shivering.

Gu Yuan said, "Master, please wait a moment."

Shizun is simple-minded, ignorant of the world, but has a keen sixth sense.

Maybe it's because the timid animals are endowed by God with the natural ability to spot ferocious beasts stalking in the dark?

Yan Xingjun could only endure the instinctive fear of wanting to avoid it, and did not turn around until the little apprentice combed all his hair.

Qingsi covered her little tail, and Gu Yuan said, "At that time, I will stand behind Master and do some covering."

The little apprentice is good everywhere, but Yan Xingjun is inexplicably scared.

It's not the kind of fear caused by the gap in strength, let alone the little apprentice harboring evil intentions.

Yan Xingjun pondered for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

There were crowds of people around the big formation, and everyone stood on tiptoe trying to see the situation inside, until the dark clouds cleared, the big formation was still covered by spiritual power, making it impossible for people to see the scene inside.

The one standing at the front is the Sect Master of Yueyu Sect.

"Why hasn't Qing Han Xianzun come out yet?"

"Shouldn't you be injured?"

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

The voice was too noisy, and a young disciple beside the Yueyu Sect master scolded, "Shut up, what's the proper way to make such a noise?"

After saying this, seeing that there was no one in the formation for a long time, the disciple couldn't help but mention it.

After waiting for a while, finally seeing two figures, the people around were relieved.

The head of the Yueyu Sect greeted: "How is the restoration of the formation?"

It shouldn't be easy to repair this time, otherwise a person who loves cleanliness like Qinghan Xianzun would have messed up his hair, although it looks like it was specially arranged by someone.

It's just that if it wasn't really helpless, based on the understanding of the master of the Yueyu sect to the Qing Han immortals, he must be neatly dressed when meeting people, let alone disheveled as he is now.

It’s just that it’s really pretty, the Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect muttered inwardly, and couldn’t help but take another look, thinking, fortunately few people have seen such a Qinghan Immortal Venerable, otherwise many people might have secret feelings for him promised.

Not paying attention to the eyes of the Sect Master of Yueyu Sect, Yan Xingjun flicked his sleeves, and the inside became clear again. After he roughly explained the situation, he asked, "I went to the lower realm with my little apprentice before, and I was trapped by the Nine Nine 81 Resurrection Formation. .”

The Patriarch of Yueyu Sect's face changed several times, and finally said, "I have heard about this, and I have sent some disciples to destroy the formation."

"It's not just a resurrection formation, it's a combination of a resurrection formation and a killing formation." Yan Xingjun said lightly.

"Death-killing formation?!" The Yueyu Sect master was shocked, realizing that his reaction was a bit too violent, and immediately remedied it, "This formation, hasn't this formation been lost long ago?"

He recognized this formation.

There are very few people who can recognize this formation, and judging from the reaction of the Yueyu Sect Master, it should be more than just knowing the information in the literature.

He probably also knows that the Yueyuzong grand formation is related to the death-death formation.

Yan Xingjun said, "Well, I don't know where it came from. I have written the solution in a note. You—you can pass it on to the disciples you send out."

A bird with a note in its mouth sprang out of the sleeve.

The Sect Master of Yueyu Sect observed Yan Xingjun's expression and said, "Okay, you should be tired too, go back and rest quickly."

One of the flying birds flew to Yan Xingjun's side, Yan Xingjun glanced sideways, stretched out his hand, and the flying bird landed on Yan Xingjun's finger.

The little bird chirped.

The voice was very familiar, Gu Yuan took a second look and felt that the voice of Asuka might be imitating Master.

Yan Xingjun lowered his eyes: "Well, then I'll go back first."

Gu Yuan followed closely behind.

Seeing the two of them walking forward, the Patriarch Yueyu Sect's heart skipped a beat, always feeling that his poor acting skills might have been discovered by Qing Han Immortal Venerable.

He had inadvertently heard the previous Patriarch of the Moon Feather Sect mention this great formation, he knew better than others, and even knew that the big formation of the Moon Feather Sect used the death-death formation.

It really wasn't him who spread the word, so don't let Qinghan Xianzun misunderstand it.

He directed towards the disciple next to him, "You send someone to clean up the surroundings of the formation first, and make sure not to touch the center of the formation. Also, pass these birds to the lower realm. If you receive a distress letter from a disciple of the sect, immediately tell me."

After thinking for a while, he picked out some people and sent them to the ancestral hall to supervise the disciples' natal lamps.

After giving the order, he ran towards the direction where Yan Xingjun left.

Yan Xingjun just took out his sword and was about to fly back to Qingxuan Peak, when he suddenly saw that the little apprentice was about to take out the sword, and sighed, "Think about the time ago, the little apprentice had to be taken away by the master."

Gu Yuan paused, put the sword back into his waist again, and said, "If the master is willing, can I trouble the master to take the little apprentice for a while."

Yan Xingjun smiled lightly, "Why is the little apprentice so clingy?"

He threw the "Fourteen Swords", even if it was covered by hair, Gu Yuan could still think of the short tail under the master's robe.

If you catch him at this time, the master will be so scared that his face will turn red, and he will not dare to make these jokes again.

Then again, although Master usually likes to make fun of, but when something really happened, Master was the first to blush.

"Yan Xingjun!" The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect flew over with his sword from behind. Seeing that Yan Xingjun and his little apprentice were about to walk together, he hurriedly shouted, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab Yan Xingjun's shoulder.

The shoulder of Qinghan Xianzun was something he could touch casually, Yan Xingjun tilted to the side, avoiding the hand of the Sect Master Yueyu.

This movement was a little too big, causing Yan Xingjun's hair to fly in front of him.

The corner of Gu Yuan's eyes twitched, and he saw the tail under the master's robe again.

The author has something to say: On the surface: a martial arts master

In fact: the bunny that hops around always likes to show its little tail

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