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Chapter 542 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (114)

Fortunately, whether it is the young Shen Xinghe or the young Shen Xinghe, they all belong to people who already have a certain understanding of Master's temperament.

Knowing that she really started to lose patience this time, so she never acted as a demon again.

The most important point is that if you want to be a demon, you have no chance.

Because their rooms are on the left and right of the master, and they are very sensitive to each other's demonic power and aura, as long as there is a slight disturbance in one side, they will definitely not be able to hide it from the third person.

This whole night, Zai Zai's door was not closed tightly, but unfortunately, no one opened his door in the middle of the night, and tucked him in the quilt that he deliberately threw at the foot of the bed.

Dijun's window was also open all night, and in this night where the wind was filled with the humid and icy breath of endless sea water, his bed curtains were blown up and down, and the cold bed curtains slapped Dijun's face randomly, patting him for At night, no one came to close the window for him.

Shen Xinghe and Dijun: Very sad.

In the next few days, everyone maintained a superficial peace.

The main reason is that the master's old injury broke out, and in this Youzhu Temple, which is only full of demon power and not much aura, it is undoubtedly a worse environment for her.

Shen Xinghe had heard about Master's frequent relapse of old injuries before, but she hid it well during the time with her, this is the first time she has seen her weak like this.

It was the first time seeing Dijun.

But for the two of them, the master who was sickly lying on the bed with his eyes closed gradually overlapped with the shadow of the elder sister who was sickly lying on the bed in memory.

An indescribable panic rose quietly from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing Master getting worse and worse, Dijun finally made a decision.

"Go back to Qingyue Mountain."

Shen Xinghe, who was feeding his master porridge, was surprised, and even the wine manager looked up in surprise.

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, "There is a lot of spiritual energy there, and there is Guanghan Pool suitable for your healing, and you can ask the owner of Langfeng Valley to take care of your injury."

Si Jiu's eyes fell on his fingers hanging by his side.

The white and slender fingers are curling up a little bit.

The expression on his face was the same as usual, as if he didn't care too much, and he was calm and calm.

Si Jiu's heart suddenly softened.

"Then will you send me back, or follow me?"

The young man suddenly raised his eyes, and his voice trembled indistinctly, "Master, you, you... are willing to..."

"I promised to stay with you." She smiled slightly, "Master is not a person who does not keep integrity."

Shen Xinghe next to him tightened his fingers holding the spoon, but then a somewhat cold hand grabbed the back of his hand, and he raised his head in a daze.

"Xing'er is too."

……

It is not easy to open an enchantment gate, let alone open an enchantment gate that spans space.

Even if Shen Xinghe didn't say this, Si Jiu knew it well.

Therefore, even if she was already suffering physically, she tried not to show it, and only let Shen Xinghe adjust his state.

What's more, when Shen Xinghe took her away in that way, he didn't need to think about what kind of situation he would face when he went back this time.

In fact, she really didn't want to go back, but Shen Xinghe and Zai Zai wouldn't agree either.

When everything was ready, Dijun opened the enchantment gate again, and Si Jiu looked at the dark entrance, always feeling his eyelids twitch violently.

Dijun and Zai Zai stood side by side behind her.

"Master?"

Si Jiu turned around and opened his mouth, "Let's go."

She stepped into the enchantment gate first, followed closely by the two behind her.

There was a momentary sense of weightlessness, and when Si Jiu's eyes lit up again, what he felt was a majestic spiritual force that made it hard to breathe.

Her eyes widened suddenly, "Brother——"

A figure flew over and grabbed her, it was Li Chengyun.

hum-

The brilliance soared into the sky, and the spiritual power vibrated throughout the whole world.

Dijun and Shen Xinghe, who stepped out of the barrier gate after serving the wine, were already tightly surrounded by the spiritual power net. The eight peak masters of the Qingyue Mountain School, headed by Zhu Hua, stood in front of Dijun and Shen Xinghe in a fan shape.

The huge shock of spiritual power caused the world to change color.

The clouds in the sky were layer upon layer, purple-red in color, and there were flashes of lightning visible to the naked eye.

Rumbling--

Huge thunderclouds began to consciously gather above the heads of Dijun and Shen Xinghe, the wind and thunder rumbled, lightning and spiritual currents frantically flickered in the thunderclouds, gathering...

"Naughty animal. Finally came back."

　No more blades

　　Xiaojiu's heart was moved, and he couldn't pick up the knife.

　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)