The man's gaze fell on Mo Lin naked.

When meeting Mo Lin's gaze, Luo Beixiao looked away a little uncomfortably.

He thought that Master Mo must have not recovered from the state of looking at the girl just now, otherwise why would he look at him with such a strange burning gaze.

In the past, although Mo Lin was eager for him, it was only because he wanted to follow him to cultivate his sword.

Now the other party's eagerness makes him uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

So Luo Beixiao blamed the other party for leaving his "sweetheart".

Luo Beixiao: "Does your master know?" ”

Mo Lin was stunned: "What do you know?" ”

As he spoke, he still looked at him with fiery eyes.

Mo Lin thought that his attitude was the same as his previous attitude towards men, but he didn't know how sharp Luo Beixiao's intuition was.

In fact, in the eyes of the third person, Mo Lin's attitude towards Luo Beixiao is indeed no different from the past.

Mo Lin's expression was unpretended doubtful, no one knew how fast his heart was beating at this moment, and no one knew how much he wanted to rush towards the man now, wanted to hug him, and wanted to bury his head in his arms.

In the past, he deliberately closed off part of his feelings, and disguised himself as a studious teacher and nephew to get close to him, but after a long time, he even deceived himself.

Where did he want to learn swords from him, he wanted to ......

Mo Lin's jawline tightened, and the voice in his throat was a little hoarse.

"Uncle Luo, can you teach me to practice swords?"

Luo Beixiao didn't plan to change the topic yet: "Let me ask you, does your master know about your Taoist couple?" ”

What kind of person Zhan Wuya is, Luo Beixiao can't understand it anymore.

If he knew that the big apprentice he was pampering in the palm of his hand secretly found a Taoist companion behind his back and didn't tell him, he would have to be angry...... Angry explosive medicine stove impossibility!

Mo Lin's gaze was a little evasive, and he stammered, "Uncle Shi, you misunderstood, where is there a Taoist couple, she is just a female cultivator I rescued on the side of the road." ”

Luo Beixiao obviously didn't believe it: "The female cultivator who saved on the side of the road, you treat others like this?" ”

Mo Lin understood the suspicion in Luo Beixiao's eyes, and suddenly became anxious.

At that moment, he forgot his current identity and the gender of this body, but he just felt that the man's eyes were so directed at her, at her Su Lan!

"Why don't you believe me!"

Mo Lin suddenly rushed to the man and hugged him before the other party could react.

Luo Beixiao's frowning brows seemed to be able to kill flies.

"Mo Lin, what are you doing!"

Luo Beixiao vigorously pushed people away, because now he only has the foundation building period to cultivate, and he didn't push it when he pushed him for the first time.

Even if he is practicing the way of guarding the sword, I don't know if it is because of Luo Beixiao's own temperament, he hates people who are not close enough to hug him.

On the second hit, Luo Beixiao pushed Mo Lin away.

Mo Lin slammed his back against the door, and he frowned in pain.

Luo Beixiao looked at the man's gaze a little unfamiliar, he felt as if he was meeting this nephew for the first time, he was very unfamiliar with his current appearance.

It doesn't mean his appearance, but his whole state.

When the man stepped into Yi Yuan, he removed the cover of his appearance, and at this moment, the coldness on his handsome face seemed to freeze to death on the opposite person.

Mo Lin looked up at him, and his heart was indeed frozen to death.

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There are two more chapters at twelve o'clock in the day~