I don't flirt anymore

"Master Beauty..."

Xiao Yu's legs softened, and he couldn't help kneeling and sat down.

He didn't expect that the extra surging spiritual power in his body belonged to the beautiful master.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Thinking that he was still complacent because of the extra spiritual power in his body just now, Xiao Yu almost wanted to slap himself.

His beauty master originally shared the same body with Jiang Kongqing. In the past, the beauty master had higher spiritual power than Jiang Kongqing, so he could suppress Jiang Kongqing.

But since I met him...

The beauty master has been cheated by him all the time.

With his help, Jiang Kongqing faintly caused the beauty master to suffer several secret losses.

just now……

Misty water appeared in Xiao Yu's eyes, tears dripped from his chin, and splashed on the rocky cliff drop by drop.

The beauty master has lost half of his skills, so how can he be Jiang Kongqing's opponent... At this time... I am afraid that he has been suppressed deep in his body by Jiang Kongqing.

No future.

Thinking of the fact that the beauty master will never come out because he was suppressed by Jiang Kongqing in the end, Xiao Yu burst into tears uncontrollably...crying to the core

Break

He didn't want his beautiful master to be hurt a little bit.

Facing the mountain wind, Xiao Yu cried for more than half an hour, struggled to sit up, straightened his messy hair, wiped the tears on his face, and barely stabilized his emotions.

"no!"

"I can't cry like this all the time...I'll cry to death if I go on like this...he can't help Master Beauty..."

Xiao Yu frowned.

He wants to go back!

He wants to return his skills to the beauty master!

Xiao Yu suddenly sat up from the ground, turned around and raised his feet to leave...but...behind him...

The whole body is covered with green, the mountains are full of pine forests, and the flowers are everywhere.

How can he get out of these hundreds of thousands of mountains? !

Xiao Yu blinked his eyes, and the moisture in his black eyes was once again.

Was it because his beautiful master threw him into the Hundred Thousand Mountains just to prevent him from going back? !

Xiao Yu wanted to cry again.

Biting her tender red lips desperately.

he can't cry...

Crying won't solve anything!

He must return this skill to the beauty master.

There are many ways for him to become stronger, he can cultivate slowly...he can go to Baohu Mountain to take out the inner alchemy of Suzaku and eat it.

Can it become stronger? !

Although he may not be able to beat Jiang Kongqing, but...

Can't you still run if you can't beat it? !

Right? !

He must have a way!

He absolutely can't ask for the skill of the beautiful master.

only......

Xiao Yu looked around the [-] mountains with tears in his eyes. How could he get out of this mountain... If he relied on his two legs, he might not be able to get out of this mountain in a month.

He will get lost.

no……

How did he get here? !

Xiao Yu scratched his head, and didn't care about his crying face like a kitten, he hurriedly read the letter written to him by the beauty master again, "Drunkard?!"

The beauty master also gave him a ghost? !

Then there is no need to ask, he would run from the South China Sea overnight to the Hundred Thousand Mountains called Tian Tian Ying, and he must have been brought here by a drunkard.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he stopped crying.

Since the alcoholic can send him here, surely he can also take him back? !

Looking at the sky, it should be eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Even though Xiao Yu was very anxious and missed his beautiful master, he also knew that it was impossible to summon the drunkard now.

Such a sun would break the soul of a drunkard.

There are still more than eight hours before dark...

Xiao Yu kept kicking the pebbles under his feet, and kept saying, "Why isn't it dark yet?!"

The soles of the shoes were almost worn out, and the sun only moved a little lazily.

Xiao Yu sat on the boulder on the top of the mountain, blowing the wind foolishly for a whole day, finally the sun went down, and when the moon just appeared and nodded, Xiao Yu couldn't wait to recite the formulas that he had already memorized by heart Go out and call out the drunkard.

When the drunkard first appeared, Xiao Yu was taken aback.

Just to prevent himself from being afraid, Xiao Yu purposely found a flat place with plenty of moonlight on the top of the mountain, but this kid who was as tall as a wine jar still startled Xiao Yu, he must be too short.

"Owner!"

As soon as the drunkard showed up, he gave a big gift to Xiao Yu.

"No...you're welcome..."

Xiao Yu stammered a bit.

This is a ghost with a head as big as a bucket and a body as short as a wine jar. It has a round face, long eyebrows and a beard, and looks very capable. "You... you're called a drunkard... are you?!"

"You...can you take me to Jiang Kongqing?!"

Xiao Yu looked expectantly at this very capable alcoholic in front of him.

"no!"

The drunkard threw out two words in a very sharp voice.

"why?!"

Xiao Yu looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, his eyes wide open and his face full of anger.

"Young Master Jiang gave an order before he left, telling you not to go back!"

The drunkard said very simply.

"Then...then I am your master, or is Young Master Jiang your master?!"

Xiao Yu gasped.

"You are my master!"

The drunkard said without hesitation.

Xiao Yu was instantly proud, "Then you take me to find him!"

Cherish this crying and cowardly little Feather

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