The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 749: Don’t Be Black (153)

The water in the pool was dense, and the face of the beauty in red was reflected, making it even more stunning.

"Master, don't go, can you accompany Han Zhou?"

The young man stared at the woman's wedding clothes soaked in the water of the spiritual spring for a moment, and his voice became a little hoarse unconsciously.

What's more, although Su Qinghuan's wedding dress was embroidered with the precious soft crocodile silk, which is supposed to be impenetrable by water and fire, after being soaked in this spiritual spring water, it became slightly transparent.

The soft silk fit the woman's beautiful figure, and there were even drops of water dripping from the master's porcelain-white cheeks from time to time. Seeing this scene, Yan Hanzhou felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Don't go..."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was silent, Yan Hanzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand and hugged the woman's waist like a child.

……

He was originally a patient, and in addition he was the youngest among Su Qinghuan's direct disciples, so even though he was a bit more thoughtful, he was very good at acting coquettishly. I'm afraid that Zhong Linger, who has always been delicate and naive, would feel ashamed of himself here .

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

The corner of Su Qinghuan's lips twitched.

It would be fine if she hadn't noticed that this little bastard was taking advantage of her before, but now that she was pulled into this Lingquan pool by a young man, and Yan Hanzhou's eyes that seemed to be burning with fire, if she didn't It would be hell to ignore it.

The little fox was helpless, but he couldn't say anything serious to Yan Hanzhou.

The scars on Yan Hanzhou's body were all caused by himself.

"Han Zhou... Master is outside, so he can still protect you."

"You're old now... It's your teacher's fault that you didn't teach you how to avoid the taboos between men and women. Since you will be over next month, you should also know the proper way to get along with men and women. "

"But……"

Yan Hanzhou blinked aggrievedly.

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

If it wasn't for knowing that this guy is actually a world-destroying demon king in his heart, and when he just crossed over, this guy obviously wanted to kill her, otherwise, just looking at Yan Hanzhou's eyes at the moment, it is too much like some kind of harmless human and animal of small animals.

The woman frowned slightly, and glanced at the boy's hand on her waist with some disgust. She wanted to push Yan Hanzhou's hand away, but the boy relentlessly grabbed her palm.

With her, fingers intertwined.

Perhaps because of soaking in this spiritual spring water, Su Qinghuan felt that the temperature of Yan Hanzhou's skin was not as low as before, and even the aura in the eight extraordinary meridians seemed to have a tendency to ease.

Su Qinghuan was overjoyed, so she 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 act of clasping his fingers as before, Yan Hanzhou rolled his eyes like black grapes, and he spoke aggrievedly.

"Master... Do you know how terrifying the scene of your crossing the catastrophe was? Han Zhou is really scary, and now all this is just a dream."

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

……

Hearing the boy's words, instead of feeling pity, Su Qinghuan trembled suddenly as if thinking of something.

"No, I won't go."

Su Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat.

All of a sudden, he recalled the scene he saw when he crossed the Lightning Tribulation of the God of Transformation.

Seeing the harmless face of the young man at this moment, I also feel an inexplicable shudder in my heart.

It's just that she couldn't tell Yan Hanzhou about all of this.

The woman pursed her lips, and finally quickly broke free from Yan Hanzhou's hand, and flew to the side of the hot spring stone platform in some embarrassment.

"Hanzhou, stop making trouble for no reason. You have been cultivating hard in this spiritual spring recently to heal your injuries. When your birthday is next month, I will come to see you as a teacher."

Yan Hanzhou never expected Su Qinghuan to be so cruel.

He stared blankly at the woman's decisive back, and the pain in his heart seemed to be much deeper.

……

Seeing that the woman was about to leave, the young man gritted his teeth and suddenly asked loudly.

"Master... If you insist on leaving, can you tell Han Zhou the answer to a question, what is the relationship between me and that Jiuyou Demon Lord? It is really the same as that big devil said. Is it one?"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Su Qinghuan's heart was in a mess.

The woman in the red wedding dress only felt a certain ache in her heart, but she didn't know how to explain it to Yan Hanzhou in detail, and the matter had reached such a point, it seemed that there was no need to hide it from Yan Hanzhou.

"Han Zhou, what he said is true. Didn't you feel that when Jun Jiuyou blocked the thunder disaster, he actually reserved a hand and sacrificed his soul to you?"

"Those thousands of light spots are Jun Jiuyou's heart and soul, presumably, it is also because of his thousands of years of cultivation as a guarantee that you managed to survive under the thunder calamity. "

Su Qinghuan's eyes darkened slightly when he thought of that man in red who was wanton and rampant.

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

"Is that really the case..."

Yan Hanzhou stared blankly at his hands... In fact, there was one thing he hadn't told Su Qinghuan, and that was, after returning to the Lingquan Pool of Liuli Peak, he felt that his cultivation was recovering quickly.

Even... that wonderful burning sensation was not due to the temperature of the spiritual spring water, but as if someone had opened up his own meridians.

……

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

"Boy, my true energy is about to dissipate in a short time. Instead of thinking about what you have and what you don't have, you should take this opportunity to grab the spiritual power left by me."

"Who?"

Yan Hanzhou was startled.

But looking left and right, it seemed that there was no one at all.

On the contrary, that voice seemed to come from his soul.

"Jun...Jun Jiuyou?"

Yan Hanzhou's heart was shocked, he almost thought that the demon king wanted to take away his body, but the breath of that voice was extremely weak, as if the breath was like a thread.

Moreover, when the other party's soul entered his alchemy, he felt as if he had entered a land of no one, as if they were supposed to be one.

"It's me, but...or it can be said that I am you."

The voice sighed somewhat desolately.

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

"..."

Such words, which sounded very tempting, did not move Yan Hanzhou's heart.

The young man was alert.

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

(End of this chapter)