The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 749 Sick disciples don’t blacken (153)

  The pool is full of water, reflecting the face of the beauty in red, which is more and more stunning.

  "Master, don’t go, are you with Han Zhou, OK?"

  The young man's eyes stared at the woman's happy clothes soaked in the spring water for a moment, and her voice became a little hoarse unconsciously.

  What’s more, although Su Qinghuan’s suit was embroidered with that precious soft silk, it should be invaded by water and fire, but after being soaked in this spiritual spring water, it became a slightly transparent color.

  The soft silk sticks to the beautiful figure of the woman, and even from time to time, water drops dripping from the white jade cheeks of the master's porcelain. Yan Hanzhou saw this scene, only feeling strange in his heart.

  "Don't go..."

Seeing Su Qinghuan not speaking, Yan Hanzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand and hugged the woman's waist like a child.

  ……

He was originally a patient, and coupled with the youngest of Su Qinghuan’s direct disciples, even though his mind is a little deeper, he is very handy when he is coquettish. I am afraid that Zhong Ling'er, who has always been charming, is here, and he will be ashamed. .

  "Master...If you leave here, Han Zhou will be scared."

  Su Qinghuan's lips twitched.

If she hadn’t noticed that this little **** was taking advantage of herself before, it’s fine, but at the moment she was pulled into this spiritual spring pond by the young man, and Yan Hanzhou’s straight eyes seemed to be burning with fire. I can ignore it, that's the hell.

  The little fox felt helpless, but it happened that it was not easy to say something serious to Yan Hanzhou.

  Whoever caused Yan Hanzhou's injuries to his body was caused by himself.

   "Han Zhou... Master is outside, and he can also guard you."

"You're older now... I didn't teach you to avoid taboos between men and women before. It was my teacher's fault. Since you will be 18 years old next month, you should also know how to get along between men and women. That's it."

"But……"

   Yan Hanzhou blinked aggrievedly.

   Those eyes that were as clear and black as obsidian made Su Qinghuan's heart jump.

If it hadn’t been known for a long time that this servant was actually a world-destroying demon, and when he had just crossed over, the servant obviously wanted to kill her, otherwise, the look in Yan Hanzhou’s eyes at the moment would be too harmless to humans and animals. Little animal.

  The woman frowned slightly, and she swept the young man's hand that fell on her waist with a bit of disgust. She wanted to move Yan Hanzhou's hand away, but the young man reluctantly grabbed her palm.

  With her, fingers clasped together.

  Perhaps because of the soaking in this spiritual spring water, Su Qinghuan felt that the temperature of Yan Hanzhou’s skin had not been lower than before, and even the aura in the Qi Meridian and Eight Meridians seemed to have a tendency to relax.

Su Qinghuan was overjoyed, so he didn't let go of the boy's hand for a while, but asked Yan Hanzhou.

   "But what?"

Seeing that Su Qinghuan did not resist the behavior of clasping his fingers like before, Yan Hanzhou's eyes like black grapes turned steadily, and he grievedly spoke.

  "Master...Do you know how terrible the scene of your crossing the catastrophe before? Han Zhou is really scared, now all this is just a dream."

   "I'm afraid that once the disciple wakes up from the dream, the master will disappear."

  ……

  Hearing these words from the young man, Su Qinghuan, instead of feeling pity, seemed to have thought of something, and the whole person trembled abruptly.

   "No, I won't go."

  Su Qinghuan's heart beats.

Suddenly, I recalled the scene I saw when I was crossing the God of Transformation Thunder Tribulation.

  At this moment, seeing the harmless face of the young man and animals, I also felt a burst of inexplicable hair in my heart.

  It's all this, and she can't tell Yan Hanzhou at all.

  The woman pursed the corners of her lips, and finally quickly broke free from Yan Hanzhou's hand, and flew to the side of the hot spring stone platform a little embarrassed.

   "Han Zhou, don't make troubles unreasonably. You have been practicing well in this spiritual spring recently to heal your injuries. When you are born next month, I will see you as a teacher."

  Yan Hanzhou never thought that Su Qinghuan was so cruel.

  He stared at the woman's decisive back in a daze. The pain in his heart seemed to be much deeper.

  ……

  Seeing the woman about to leave, the boy gritted his teeth and suddenly asked out loud.

"Master...If you have to leave, can you tell Han Zhou the answer to a question, what is the relationship between me and the Nine Nether Demon Venerable? It's really the same as the big demon said. One?"

  "……"

  Hearing these words, Su Qinghuan was in a mess.

  The woman in the red dress only felt pain somewhere in her heart, but she didn't know how to explain it to Yan Hanzhou, and things had reached this point, and it seemed that there was no need to hide it from Yan Hanzhou.

   "Han Zhou, what he said is true, don't you feel that Jun Jiuyou actually reserved a hand when he was blocking Thunder Tribulation and sacrificed his soul to you?"

"Those thousands of light spots are the heart and soul of Jun Jiuyou. Presumably, it is also because of his thousands of years of transforming gods cultivation base that you barely survived under that thunderous calamity. "

  Thinking of the evil man in red, Su Qinghuan's eyes dimmed slightly.

  She nodded to Yan Hanzhou again, and then quickly left the cave...

   "Is it really so..."

  Yan Hanzhou stared at his hand in a daze...In fact, there was one thing he had not told Su Qinghuan, that is, after returning to the Lingquan Pond of Liuli Peak, he felt that his cultivation was speeding up to repair.

  Even... the wonderful burning sensation is not because of the temperature of the spring water, but it seems that someone has opened up his meridians.

  ……

   Just when Yan Hanzhou was confused, he suddenly felt a dumb male voice in his mind.

   "Boy, my true essence will dissipate without much time. Instead of thinking about what is there, you should take this opportunity to grab the spiritual power left by this seat."

"Who?"

   Yan Hanzhou was taken aback.

   But looking around, it seems that there is no one at all.

  On the contrary, that voice seemed to come from one's own soul.

   "Jun...Jun Jiuyou?"

  Yan Hanzhou's heart was shocked, and he almost thought that the demon king was going to seize his physical body, but the breath of the voice was extremely weak, as if the air was like a gossamer.

  Furthermore, when the other party’s spirit enters his pill, it feels like being in a man’s realm, as if they should be one.

   "It's me, but...or you can say that I am you."

  The voice sighed somewhat bleakly.

   "I will soon lose the dominance of all soul power. At that time, you can inherit all the memory and mana of this lord."

  "……"

  Sounding such a tempting words, they did not make Yan Hanzhou tempted.

  The young man is alert.

   "In that case, why don't you take the lead yourself?"

  (End of this chapter)