In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Su Qinghuai stared at Song Guizhou on the throne above, feeling his strangeness again.

He thought maybe this is the best way, they are destined not to be the same people, and they will be strangers in the future, so let's end this relationship between master and apprentice.

"You brought me here, what do you want to do."

Su Qinghuai didn't intend to leave Qinghong Sword Sect, he still wanted to find the male lead, and he had more compassion for Song Guizhou, if he wanted to trap himself here, then he had no choice but to fight hard.

His question didn't get any answer, it was like falling into the air and turning into nothingness.

On the throne, Song Guizhou was still staring at him, his eyes were unfamiliar like never before, and he was completely different from him before.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

Su Qinghuai was agitated by the atmosphere, did this person have some serious illness and kept silent all the time, did he have flowers on his face...

Song Guizhou frowned, and finally spoke, "You want to go?"

He brought him back and didn't intend to let him leave. Where else could he go after leaving here?It was rumored that he was in the company of the Yaozu, and there was still a place for him in the entire Qianyuan Continent?

Su Qinghuai didn't know what Song Guizhou was thinking. Seeing him open his mouth, he naturally wanted to leave, so he nodded in response, "Since you are fine, why... I don't want to stay longer, so I won't bother you any more."

It was easy to say, and he almost called himself a teacher again, but fortunately, he changed his words quickly.

"Trouble? Is that what you think?"

Song Guizhou's face turned cold, Su Qinghuai looked at it inexplicably, brought him over and looked like he was kicked by a donkey, what else did he want himself to think.

Of course, it's not because of this, he has to go back, find the male lead and... go back to modern times.

Su Qinghuai showed a detached attitude and insisted on leaving. Song Guizhou should be angry, but his expression was well controlled. Su Qinghuai saw that his expression was normal, but the armrest on the throne was crushed directly.

This person is simply...inexplicable.

The inexplicable person stood up inexplicably, and then inexplicably walked up to him and dragged him by the wrist to the bedroom.

Su Qinghuai was thrown onto the huge bed by Song Guizhou, and he was stunned by the fall.

Wait...wait, he has to stroke it, why does he feel something is wrong, shouldn't big men fight if they don't talk to each other...

How could this style of painting feel wrong? He was already determined to fight against it.

While thinking, the tall figure had already turned over, and Su Qinghuai's hands were raised above his head, tightly clamped.

"You... have something to say... um!"

It was a bit cold, with a hint of light fragrance quickly spread in the mouth, just like his master, the tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked, Su Qinghuai's mind was about to explode.

After beating him to death, he didn't even think that things would develop to this point. Isn't this a published novel about cultivating immortals with male frequency? What kind of show operation is this?

Seeing the people at the bottom, they resisted for a while and gave up struggling. Song Guizhou savored for a long time before parting, but Su Qinghuai's wrist was still tightly held by him.

Su Qinghuai's cheeks were a little red, and to be honest she was angry, that was his first kiss!

He was so angry that he couldn't speak, he could only stare fiercely at the person in front of him.

Song Guizhou narrowed his eyes, "It's not like I haven't kissed her before."

Su Qinghuai; "??" They kissed?When did this happen?Why doesn't he know it himself?

Suddenly he thought of the time he fell into the water in Quan'an City, how could that count!

Forget it, it's useless to say more, Su Qinghuai kicked towards Song Guizhou's important place without saying a word.

It doesn't matter if you kick it or not, just kicking it reminded him of his clean appearance and that big Mac that made people laugh in the mansion of the city lord of Baiwu City.

Su Qinghuai; "..."

He really wanted to kill himself, and at what time could he still think about these things, his silent kick missed, and Song Guizhou nimbly dodged it.

One kick missed, and another kick, but this time Song Guizhou didn't intend to trap him any longer, so he simply let go of his wrist and left the bedside.

As soon as Su Qinghuai was freed, she immediately stood up and stood far away from the bed.

"Let me go, or we'll fight."

See if he can beat you to death, a traitor!Su Qinghuai gritted her teeth and thought about it.

Song Guizhou frowned slightly; "Where are you going, back to Qinghong Sword Sect?"

Su Qinghuai didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, "So what."

Isn't it nonsense, where else can he go back? If he doesn't go back there, how will he find the male lead, how will he go through the plot, and how will he go back to modern times.

Song Guizhou was about to be laughed at by this anger, they were all murdered and he still wanted to go back; "For whom? That Yuan Lian? He just makes you unable to let go?"

He really regretted that he didn't directly kill the person who made Su Qinghuai worry about him so much.

Su Qinghuai didn't deny it, if he was the male lead, it could be said that he did have Yuan Lian's reasons.

Seeing him acquiescing, Song Guizhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath, an unknown fire was burning in his heart, he couldn't let go of a Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway, he was so mad at him.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes became clearer and brighter, "You are very well, you can leave if you want, no one will stop you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around neatly and left the bedroom directly.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Su Qinghuai didn't know what it was like. In short, he never saw Song Guizhou again until he left the city. Maybe there really won't be any more intersections.

That's fine, in the future he will walk on his single-plank bridge, and I will walk on my Yangguan Road.

Su Qinghuai left for a day and a night, Qinghong Jianzong tried his best to suppress this matter, and there were not many people present at that time, so many people didn't know that Su Qinghuai rescued the monster clan and escaped.

In the main hall of Qinghong Sword Sect and Cangwu Peak, there was another three-room trial.

Su Qinghuai found that he was really troubled and troubled. If he had known that Song Guizhou was not afraid of thunder, he would not be so stupid as to rush over.

"You still know how to come back."

Ji Hanxiao's cold voice sounded in the hall, and he was very angry at the moment.

Su Qinghuai could also feel that Ji Hanxiao's aura was stronger than the last time the Broken Star Sword Sect approached him.

After all, it would be embarrassing to be infiltrated into the sect by the monster clan, and it would be embarrassing if the news spread, and the peak master in the sect would be even more despised if he scrambled to save the monster clan.

Su Qinghuai didn't make any excuses either, he pleaded guilty, "Qinghuai is willing to accept the punishment."

Ji Hanxiao sneered, "You are happy, then I will fulfill you."

Huo Wenwen on the side was dying of anxiety, what's going on with this guy, will he die if he makes a mistake!He was really anxious to death.

"The head...he..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light swept over him, and Huo Wenwen subconsciously stopped talking. The scary thing about Ji Hanxiao is not that he is the head of the sect, but his methods. The person who ascended to the throne of the sect leader, he still dare not forget that scene that year.