Chapter 187: Shi Hu~(19)
A few days later, Ah Chan began to practice with Su Zhiyue.
She wants to learn the spell of turning a rabbit into a little tiger.
But Su Zhiyue started to teach from the heart.
The mind method helps to cultivate the mind.
It helps her calm the demonic energy in her body, and I hope she can survive the full moon night safely.
Nerds are not naughty by nature and can sit still completely.
Besides, as long as you are with the little girl, everything is good.
It's just this complicated mind.
It's too hard to be a little braincase.
Ah Chan sat and sit.
The little head was dizzy, and it began to jerk upside down.
Su Zhiyue's soft eyes were shining, and he looked at her helplessly, as if he was used to it.
Rise.
Stoop.
Pick her up, pick her up, and send her to a large bed that has been rebuilt indoors.
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The moon is full in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Ah Chan's little body suddenly hurt so much.
Fire fire acupuncture.
Burst for a while.
The pain made her little face pale, hugging the little girl, "woo" biting his shirt.
System 1 detection.
The demonic energy is on the run!
The sooner Su Zhi knew that there would be this day.
Even if you make a lot of preparations, when you see her little face as white as paper, your heart suddenly weighs like a thousand pounds.
"Don't be afraid."
Su Zhiyue hugged her tightly.
The energy entered her body.
Follow the scurrying demonic qi and dissolve it little by little.
It was useful at first.
In the blink of an eye, there was resistance.
Demonic energy is running around, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, only killing cannot be solved.
Fortunately, Su Zhiyue cultivated deeply.
She had just awakened, and her demonic energy had been suppressed for the time being.
"Are you feeling better?" Su Zhiyue wiped the sweat from her small forehead.
The little face was as white as paper, wilted, and had no former look, and Su Zhiyue's heart ached.
Ah Chan leaned on his arms.
Little Finger grabbed his long, slender knuckles.
The soft and confused eyes looked at him weakly: "Little girl, I don't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all." ”
How can there be such a sensible Derpy?
Su Zhiyue's heart was heavy.
Pick her up and go down the mountain.
"What are you doing down the mountain?"
Ah Chan's little head tilted on his shoulder and asked softly.
"Take you somewhere."
Su Zhiyue's voice was gentle.
He has always been as calm as water, and he is afraid that if he gets into the oil pot, he will not mess up the slightest inch.
At this moment, in the gentle timbre, there is an irrepressible bitterness.
The demonic energy is drawn by the sun and the moon, although it is temporarily suppressed, but when the moon is full, it will completely explode.
If she didn't take measures in advance, she wouldn't have been able to stand the pain.
There was only one place that could help her with relief.
Su Zhiyue took her there.
"Do you want to fly?"
He collected his thoughts, staring at the little girl in his arms, and his cold eyes were gentle and doting that he didn't know.
"Hmm!"
Ah Chan nodded softly and hugged his neck tightly.
The wind blows on the clothes.
Energetic together, the posture fluttered down.
"Wow~" The small glutinous voice was weakly in his ear.
Xu is the pleasure of playing, relieving the pain of the body.
Ah Chan opened his little hand.
Facing the wind, it is as if he is a big bird with wings fluttering.
Seeing that she liked it, Su Zhiyue flew again and again.
Until her little face regained a little blood.
Su Zhiyue was a little relieved, hugged her, and went to the main hall.
In the entire Zixiao Sect, it was rare to see the master, and when they saw him coming, they all showed reverence and surprise.
The next second, he was stunned.
Master, hold his little apprentice alas!
The little apprentice is five years old, right? Do you still need someone to hold you when you walk?
Isn't the master the least fond of contact with people?
Isn't it the coldest and most severe?
After accepting a little girl's apprentice, she will be refined into a finger twist?
"Shihu, I'll come down and go."
Seeing the way everyone was whispering, Ah Chan Shui's misty eyes put his little hand around Su Zhiyue's neck and said softly.