Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

It depends on the ability of these new disciples to respond to danger.

Unexpectedly, this task fell on Xia Qingluo and Yun Jueming. According to the small report of Chu Yuze, it was originally arranged for Xia Qingluo and Wang Yushan to act together, but Wang Yushan suddenly got sick and couldn't go.

Ghosts can guess. At first glance, Wang Yushan doesn't want to act with herself.

I love it.

The world is very wonderful. Xia Qingluo almost blinks, and it's this day.

They are going to Jueling deep valley, which is a secret place for new disciples to try.

Two people took their new disciples along the path in the valley.

Xia Qingluo doesn't know why she feels more and more cold. It seems that the cold is not from the outside, but from the bone.

She glanced at Yun Jueming subconsciously. The young man closed his mouth tightly and looked a little serious. His straight nose stretched into a beautiful straight line with the arc of his chin.

He doesn't seem to be affected.

Xia Qingluo tries to ignore the cold around her. She quietly holds her hands together in an attempt to maintain a small heat. At this moment, Yun decisive Ming walks in front of her. He keeps pulling away the branches blocking the road with his sword.

Looking at the back of young Qingjun, Xia Qingluo suddenly felt a wonderful sense of security.

The child has really grown up. Even if he forgot the sister Xia in the Xiajia village.

At this time, Xia Qingluo felt that the atmosphere was strangely quiet, so she opened her mouth without saying anything, "younger martial Brother Yun, how long have you been in school?"

"Five years." there was no expression on Yun Jueming's face, only listening to his faint answer.

"You've been a senior disciple for so long." Xia Qingluo quickly flattered.

"I don't deserve it." Yun Jueming still cherishes words like gold, and when it comes to this, it's a little cold.

Xia Qingluo racked her brains and couldn't think of any topic. She immediately felt so frustrated and hurt that she had to shut her mouth honestly.

Yun Jueming is definitely the topic terminator of all evil. She had just begun her hard work. He was over immediately. He spoke three words and recited three character scriptures.

In the summer Qing Luo's heart make complaints about the time, the cloud Cassia's step stopped suddenly.

He looked at Xia Qingluo's pale face, and he was very cool and insisted on gritting his teeth. His heart was soft.

Xia Qingluo didn't know why Yun Jueming stopped. She didn't understand until a white and bony hand suddenly stretched out in front of her. It turned out that Yun Jueming took off his outer shirt and handed it to her.

Xia Qingluo was stunned, and a warm feeling suddenly came into her heart. She took Yun Jueming's outer shirt and said, "younger martial Brother Yun, aren't you cold?"

Yunjueming didn't look at her, but kept looking at the road ahead. There was no wave in his eyes. His voice was still light, "not cold."

Xia Qingluo sucked her nose, and then honestly put her outer shirt on her body. The warm touch seemed to melt in her heart. It didn't seem so cold.

She can't say whether she is warming physically or mentally.

For a moment, she only felt the faint breath on the boy around her, and she couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth.

Yun Jueming seems to overlap with the kind child when he was a child.

He has always been a warm man.

The new apprentice's test has passed a paragraph, and Xia Qingluo is gradually familiar with the rhythm of jiuchongtian.