"Lord Yosaki, are you alright?"

Sensing that Ye Zhao's palms were trembling, Yang Chen was a little puzzled.

That young man, does it have anything to do with Ye Zhao?

Ye Zhao didn't answer, her trembling hands dug into the rubble again, and the torso of a snake was exposed, and her eyes moved slightly.

Lu Zhizhou is most afraid of snakes.

She had brought him back from the snow and ice, and he was still a young boy in a snake's den.

If she had found out too late, he would have been buried in the serpent's den.

She was really incompetent, knowing that this disciple was most afraid of snakes, but she still let him die under the mouths of the snakes.

A fire ignited in her fingertips, and the scorching heat burned the snake to ashes in one fell swoop.

Yang Chen looked at her fierce eyes, and his back was cold.

Who the hell is this person from Ye Zhao?

If Ye Zhao knew that they had deliberately pushed the boy into the ruins, wouldn't Ye Zhao ......

Yang Chen squatted down with a smile: "Lord Yezhao, I'll help you dig together!" ”

The elders behind Yang Chen also hurriedly agreed, and they all had to go up to dig up the rubble, but Ye Zhao's palm ignited a scorching flame.

She glanced at them coldly, and her voice was cold: "Don't touch him with your hands." ”

Several people were shocked, and their hearts were even more uneasy.

Yang Chen still wanted to help, but the temperature of the flame in Ye Zhao's hand was too high, and he was sure that if he was tough, Ye Zhao would definitely burn him to ashes!

Yang Chen swallowed his saliva: "Lord Yezhao, since you are busy, we ...... We're not going to bother you anymore. ”

Ye Zhao didn't care about what he said, just looked at the pile of ruins.

Seeing this, Yang Chen and the others took the opportunity to slip away.

She still didn't move.

"Zhizhou, it's the master who blames you."

"You are still the same as before, you love to take care of everything."

"If there is a next life, don't meet me again, who is incompetent and doubts your master."

Ye Zhao's slender and white fingertips brushed aside the stones, and her eyebrows gradually gentle: "Shizun will take you home." ”

The young man's face gradually became clearer, but Ye Zhao's movements paused suddenly.

No......

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the young man's hoarse voice sounded: "Master, did you lose something in the ruins?" ”

The blood on his body seemed to be boiling, Ye Zhao's back stiffened, and his eyes were red and red.

The young man squatted down beside her, and his tone was gentle: "Disciple help you find it, you don't want to hurt your hands." ”

He stretched out his hand, there was dust and blood on his slender hand, Ye Zhao held his wrist, and his tone was choked for a moment: "Stupid, don't move." ”

"I'm an incompetent master, you don't need to be so good to me." She tugged at his wrist, raised her head, and looked at his face, "Moreover, I am also a demon girl in the mouth of the world, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

His face was still stained with blood and dust, his cold eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled slightly at her.

"Master, you're thinking too much." He said obediently, "The life of the disciple was given by you, how could you change your opinion of you because of outsiders?" ”

Ye Zhao didn't feel good in his heart.

She had doubted him because of that dream, but he didn't want to bother her when he was dying.

There was a hot and humid liquid sliding down her eyes, Lu Zhizhou was stunned, at a loss, and wanted to raise her hand to help her wipe her tears, but found that her hands were too dirty.

He was at a loss: "Master, don't cry, the injuries on the disciple's body are not painful, these blood are all snakes, not the disciple's, don't worry......"

The girl raised her head, and there were crystal tears in her eyes: "You don't have to worry in the future, the teacher will definitely help you." ”

will definitely help him repair the twin soul and give him a normal life.

In this way, not only would he not have those thoughts about her, but his cultivation speed would also be faster.

"Master, what are you talking about......"

Lu Zhizhou was a little dazed, but there was a tingling sensation in his hand, which made him forget what he wanted to ask for a moment.

There were still some tears in the corners of Ye Zhao's eyes, and his voice was a little choked: "You are obviously injured, and you lied to the teacher that you were not injured." ”

Lu Zhizhou came back to his senses: "Because it didn't hurt very much, I didn't notice it." ”

Ye Zhao didn't believe his nonsense.

When she pressed the wound, Lu Zhizhou's brows were obviously wrinkled!

She understands this disciple and likes to endure everything, but her first reaction is that she can't disguise it.

"Don't be pushy." Ye Zhao pinched a dust cleaning trick, cleaned up the dust and blood stains on his body, and took out the hemostatic powder to help him apply medicine.

Finding that many of the wounds on his body were small holes, she sniffed: "All snakes?" ”

Lu Zhizhou rarely saw Ye Zhao's cautious tone, and after being stunned for a moment, he bowed his head and explained: "Yes." ”

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Ye Zhao muttered, "I won't misunderstand you again in the future, and don't lie to me." ”

The boy was slightly stunned.

The master is ......

Won't you abandon him?

"Okay, don't look at me like that." Ye Zhao touched the wound on his face, "Hurry up and let the teacher see, if something happens to your face, I'm afraid those little girls in Yuanwu Kingdom will cry and faint." ”

Lu Zhizhou pursed his lips, his eyebrows slightly curved.

Ye Zhao's fingertips were dipped in ointment and gently rubbed on his wound, and the young man's silver eyes seemed to be filled with an entire galaxy.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Master, will you be sad too?" ”

Because he didn't drink water and lost too much blood, the young man's clear voice was very dry and hoarse at the moment, but it was not unpleasant, giving people a peculiar feeling.

Ye Zhao had a strange feeling in his heart.

"You, you are my personal disciple, you are injured, and it is natural for you to be a teacher...... Naturally, it is distressing. She suppressed the strange thoughts, "Do you have any other injuries on your body?" ”

The boy shook his head: "No." ”

He didn't continue, and while Ye Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, he also had a strange sense of loss.

What the hell was she thinking?!

Ye Zhao pinched the gossip mirror under his hand, got up and brushed the dust off his clothes, took two steps and realized that Lu Zhizhou had not followed.

"Lu Zhizhou, what are you doing?"

Ye Zhao turned around, only to find that Lu Zhizhou stretched out his hand to find something in the pile of rubble.

"You've just finished the medicine in your hands, don't touch those things." Ye Zhao grabbed his wrist, "Let's go." ”

"But Master, didn't you cry because you lost something?"

Ye Zhao smiled: "I didn't lose anything, I just thought you ......"

Before the words fell, she swallowed the words back: "I didn't cry, don't talk nonsense!" ”

She straightened her face and turned to walk away quickly.

A narrow smile flashed in Lu Zhizhou's eyes, and to hide his smile, he got up and followed.

"Master, you just said, what do you think happened to the disciple?"

The young man's cold voice carried an inexplicable smile at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that he was still injured, Ye Zhao really didn't want to indulge him.

Not far away, a man with a scar on his face stepped forward quickly, and he let out a long breath: "Senior Yezhao, are you here?" ”