MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 103 Tripod

After fleeing, Jiang Han was panting like a cow. All excitement and fear were mixed together, making his heart beat violently. It seemed to come out of his throat. He was nodding to say yes, but Master ’s tone was casual, it seemed But just kidding, how dare he nod his head and reveal his true intentions?

One heart was up and down because of his sentence, all the restraints and etiquette collapsed instantly, hitting him in a chaotic manner, but at the same time, there was a trace of fluke in his heart. The teacher treated him so well. Maybe he doesn't think of his mind as a scourge?

Indeed, Heron's questioning was no joke, just asking his mind.

Getting along day and night, he couldn't realize that the disciple's dependence on himself was beyond ordinary people, and that he watched his enthusiasm was also caught in his eyes.

He has gone through several worlds, and he may not completely see his hazy heart, but he thinks that since Jiang Han is still choosing to escape at this time, it is proof that he has not yet firmly established his heart.

In this way, he still has room to look back on this road. Although he does not reject Jiang Hanzheng's intentions, but with the status of a master, he cannot take the initiative to respond.

Although it is not that there are no same-sex apostles in the Xiuxian Realm, after all, this is the least among the few, and the people always regard the minority as aliens. Jiang Hanzheng had endured too many rumors in his youth. He Lang naturally did not want to Let him now taste the unworthy infamy.

In addition, the harmony of yin and yang, and the dual cultivation of each other, are also a great benefit for cultivation. Even in terms of Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation, he naturally hopes that he can get rid of the unshaped emotional vortex and find another good person.

So, more, Heron was also thinking if there was still a chance to get him back on track.

For example, if Jiang Han is aware of his master's idea, he may be regretful.

Although Wu Ding's attention for Heron's seekers was rejected by Heron, it was clear that his enthusiasm had not been consumed, and the turmoil had not disappeared. He arranged dozens of furnaces for Heron.

Among these dozens of people, all have good roots and excellent spiritual roots. Although the furnace is used by monks to collect essence and tonic, they are still willing. After all, it is a blessing to be close to real people. Therefore, the accumulated photos will not be less.

Among them, in addition to the women's training, there were even several men's trainings. According to the indeterminate explanation, it was not clear about the preferences of the brothers, so they looked for all kinds of options for him to choose.

Although Heron didn't know much about it, she also knew that the process of picking and replenishing the sun needed two people to get close, and naturally she wouldn't agree, just glanced at the neatly standing young disciple for a moment.

Not because of anything else, just because one of them looks like an old man.

A joy on Wu Ding's face, thinking that he was a fancy person, he immediately pulled out the male Xiu in the ranks to introduce.

"Brother's vision is good enough, this boy is Huo Yiyang, my apprentice, and one of the five swords titled Tianshan, is the highest cultivation among these people! It is also worthy of being your brother The stove is up? Your old man is finally willing to find someone ... "Wu Ding's expression fluttered, but he also found that Heron's expression was not right, and slowing down his speech.

Heron's thoughts were immediately dragged back to a few years ago, and her clear and firm eyes became hazy, as if passed away.

The young man in front of him is long, tall, strong, and angry on the face, with double eyebrows like swords, straight nose bridges, thin lips, and raised eye corners. If he changed his arrogant expression, it would look like Zhen Yang Somewhat similar.

It was clear to him that this was indeed a coincidence, a coincidence that would confuse his mind.

Huo Yiyang naturally did not ignore Heron's gaze, and saw that he was interested in himself. His original indifference also became a bit shy with joy, remembering etiquette, please smile, please, Say goodbye to Master Shi.

Heron nodded, but raised his eyes again and gave him a deep look.

He always stood aside and said nothing. He knew that his disciples had a good life, but the two disciples of the brother himself were also good-looking faces, presumably for another reason, and they fell into thinking.

He Lang squinted and looked down, and found that he really cared about this similar appearance to Zhen Yunyang.

In the past few worlds, he himself does not know how many years have changed. Is it ten years or two decades? Thirty years? However, in these long years, he rarely remembered his deceased person, because the characters of the new world have filled his mind and life, and he has no time to be sentimental to the people of the previous life.

But at this moment, thinking about the strange and familiar eyebrows, Heron felt that the memories were like a wave surging, and patted them over and over, thinking about it, it was like a big dream.

Looking at the person in front of him, his sober mind was indeed rare. He seemed to have the figure of the dragon robe in front of him. He always held his head high, scorned everyone, occasionally gave him impetus, but in the next second. Run to him, mutter some good words, and say childish things like a boy.

Their ending also made Zhen Xunyang leave a strong mark in his memories.

On the night of the wedding ceremony, when he was dressed in red, he was like an evil spirit possessed, so crazy that he lit the whole bedroom, screaming in the flames and sky to go to Huangquan with him, and died of affection.

But he may not have thought that he was just a wandering soul. Without a word of life and death, he would not be able to meet him in **** in this life. He's "live" again. What about Yang? Is he really dead?

How insecure he was, how lonely would he be when he couldn't find him?

Herron sank, exhaling slightly, looking at Huo Yiyang and Wu Ding who stood still, and said quietly, "That's him."

"Well," Wu Ding returned to his mind, immediately responded, and turned to Huo Yiyang and told him a lot.

"Uncle Shi sees you as a blessing, you know? Your uncle has not been close to anyone for thousands of years, except for the new apprentice ... you have also seen that Jiang Hanzheng is now a smooth step, and your master You will know what you are capable of. You have to serve well. Although it will damage your Yuanyang, how can you say that being close to Shi Bo will not lose you, listen carefully? "

Huo Yiyang said repeatedly that his eyebrows were pleasing to his eyes, and his temperament was gentle and well-behaved.

Heron frowned, but opened his mouth dumbly. This was quite the opposite of Yang Er. It was really difficult for him to imagine when that person would compromise with whom.

The more he contacts, the more clearly he finds out how big the difference between the two is, which also makes the two get stranger.

Huo Yiyang naturally did not know the reason. The Shi Bo admired by the people only picked him as a smelter and allowed him to approach. He thought that Shi Bo also felt that he was satisfied, and he dared to courageously. A few polite greetings to Uncle Shi.

But the more he talked, he saw Master Shi's complexion return to the old indifference. He was a little confused, thinking that he was wrong, but he thought about it carefully, and he talked elegantly and politely. , Nothing should be wrong.

However, what he didn't know was that because of his decent conversation, Heron, who had Zhen Zhenyang's shadow on him, felt weird. He regretted his impulse, and immediately repented. Low Let Huo Yiyang go back.

Huo Yiyang Weihuan, could not figure out why he was still good, but at this time there was a change, but he was unwilling to return without help, and asked unwillingly, "But the disciples made inappropriate words?"

Heron shook his head. "You're fine."

Huo Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "So, why is that disciple?"

He estimated that Master Shi was unreasonable, so he was so hesitant. When he had finished speaking, he took the courage to step forward, supported Heron's shoulders, and gently took off his shirt for him. look.

This shocking glance did have a bit of Zhen Xingyang's fascination. He Lang shook his head for a moment, stared at Huo Yiyang's eyebrows for a long time, and never refused, which undoubtedly gave Huo Yiyang a great encouragement.

When faintly seeing the uncle's fair skin, Huo Yiyang's breathing was also a lot quicker, his fingers trembled, suddenly remembering that he was providing refined refining for the uncle, and he began to take care of himself. Unband.

He is the top and bottom of the martial arts, the first to be able to get close to Shi Bo, and Shi Bo is easy to make people feel good. Although he is a man, he does not have too much exclusion, although the slightly drooping head is a bit shy , But can't help but say that there are expectations.

The body of the person in front came out of the wide robe, showing a thin waist. It was indeed youthful and beautiful, but his clenched lips and shy eyes gave birth to a deliberate intention.

Heron blinked, and quickly turned her head away from the beautiful beauty, and patted him on the shoulder, seeming to discourage, but stopped talking.

The windows outside the cabin were half-closing, and the outside swelled like a gale, and somehow the suffocation caused the surrounding air pressure to sink, and it seemed that all the scenes inside were caught in the eyes of another person.

The clear sky at the edge of the sky was swallowed by the dark clouds and became gloomy, Heron's eyelids flickered slightly, and he looked up to see a faint cloth corner, not sure.

He pushed Huo Yiyang away, frowned and looked out the window, but found nothing else.

He thought that someone had come to this end, but after using the spiritual knowledge to feel it for a while, he shook his head again.

As far as his cultivation is concerned, he can perceive most monks. The chances of someone appearing here and not being discovered by him are very small, unless the other person's cultivation is already higher than him.

Being so shocked, Heron had already lost interest. Although Huo Yiyang still wanted to say a few words, Heron didn't get into the oil and salt. Even if he didn't want to happen to him again, he thought that he was out. In kindness, he was patient, and tried his best to keep the gentleness on his shirt, which did not make Huo Yiyang lose his face. Despite his anger, he still left.

The author has something to say: I really hate attacking in the name of love. When I do n’t accept it, I can find a substitute to relieve my thoughts and ** ...... I really want to be rude. If the substitute can be replaced, then what should I do? Can't control the lower body ... But Lang Lang has a discipline!

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