Chapter 842 Master, Give Me a Hug? (16)

Feng Qian bent down slightly, and hugged Yun Zhuo's arm.

The girl said slowly, "Master, don't worry about me, I can protect myself."

Instead, the fragments are left here alone...

Feng Qian was suddenly a little embarrassed.

However, people in the crime domain can't get close to the fragments.

Yun Zhuo's pure-hearted and ascetic appearance is not easy to be blackened.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian was relieved.

Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes and quietly glanced at the girl's hand holding his arm.

The arm being hugged was slightly stiff, obviously the other party didn't use much strength, but he felt that the arm being hugged by the girl seemed to be imprisoned.

This feeling is so strange.

Yun Zhuo didn't understand this emotion either.

He has lived for thousands of years, and he has never felt such emotions.

After a pause, he said, "Okay."

At the end of the apprentice meeting, Yun Zhuo slowly got up.

Feng Qian followed behind Yun Zhuo.

Because he wanted to take Feng Qian with him, Yun Zhuo flew with his sword.

The little girl stood behind him, always hugging his waist, and leaning against his back.

Even through a layer of clothing, he seemed to be able to feel the faint warmth and softness.

After Yun Zhuo Yujian landed, Feng Qian hugged the opponent's waist.

The little girl asked seriously, "Master, can I sleep with you?"

The person being hugged paused for a moment, and said seriously: "I have never slept with anyone before."

"Um?"

Feng Qian blinked doubtfully.

What does this mean?

"You want to be with me?"

Yun Zhuo's voice was cold and his expression was calm.

He also didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said.

A teacher for a day, a father for life.

Since he accepted her as a disciple, he also had to fulfill his father's responsibility.

Yun Zhuo didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Feng Qian originally thought that Shard was teasing her.

So she loosened Shangshen's waist and walked around in front of him.

The man lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold and indifferent, without any other emotions.

After being slightly stunned, Feng Qian suddenly felt a little elated.

The fragments are too pure.

Like Your Highness.

do not understand anything.

I don't know how to defend men and women.

The girl smiled and said, "Master, do you know how to defend men and women?"

Yun Zhuo frowned slightly, puzzled: "What is that?"

Feng Qian resisted the desire to laugh, and coughed lightly: "Master, what have you learned?"

Feng Qian was suddenly curious.

After all, the fragment is also a god that has lived for tens of thousands of years, but it doesn't know anything about these aspects.

"After literacy, I began to recite various formulas and practice fairy arts."

That's all he has in his life.

Someone once told him that only by abandoning the emotions and desires can one be invincible.

It is true that Yun Zhuo has nothing to ask for, the only thing he can do is practice and enlightenment.

Except for cultivation, other things, he was blank.

10,000 years ago, they worked together to seal and suppress the demon king. They let him go, and he went.

They say, to ward off evil spirits.

The way of supporting justice was taught by his master since he was a child.

God is right and devil is evil, that's what the world says.

Yun Zhuo never made a statement.

Sealing and suppressing the Demon Lord, there is no wave in his heart.

At that time, he didn't think he was right, and he didn't think he was wrong.

Feeling the loosening of the seal, Mozun left the magic lock well, and he found her by following the remaining divine power.

Her magic power is still sealed.

If a demon cannot be called a demon and is no different from an ordinary person, is it still a demon?

Is it still evil?

He began to have doubts about the seal ten thousand years ago under the guise of eliminating demons and defending Taoism.

Therefore, by mistake, she was accepted as a disciple.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhuo was slightly dazed.