The whole world thought I was dead!

"Let me see your injury." Ren Changkong waited for Hua Huaijun to cling to him enough before opening his mouth softly.

Hua Huaijun nodded, Qiu Shui's eyes were shining, he stood up, took off his upper body obscene clothes, and lay down on Ren Changkong's lap docilely.

Ren Changkong leaned slightly to look at the wound on the little apprentice's body, frowning slightly, with a serious expression.

There were several hideous wounds running through the waist from the butterfly bone on the back that was originally flawless like jade. The wounds were torn apart, red and swollen, black blood coagulated around, and the spine and waist were bruised and black, and the old man was swollen. , the wound was surrounded by black air, and emptiness was entwined on it, but the smell of blood was strange and there was no trace of it.

Ren Changkong stretched out his fingertips, and there was a flash of yingying spiritual light, which gently covered the wound. The black air dissipated like white snow in the sun, and the bloody smell gradually lingered on the tip of his nose. Ren Changkong devoted himself to treating Hua Huaijun's back the wound.

After he finished the treatment, he turned his head and found that Hua Huaijun had fallen asleep. He was sleeping very deeply, his brows were faintly tired, but his face was full, as if he was dreaming some sweet dream, and his left hand was tightly grasping the corner of his clothes. , unwilling to let go.

Ren Changkong watched him for a while, then closed his eyes and meditated next to him.

Early the next morning, when Hua Huaijun woke up, he saw Master smiling gently at him. He couldn't help getting up and kissing Master's cheek, then lay down lazily and hugged him. Rubbing back and forth affectionately around Master's waist.

"Be quiet." Ren Changkong tapped his forehead helplessly.He just healed his injury last night.

Hua Huaijun only felt that the beauty was bubbling in his heart, and he couldn't suppress his excitement at all. He looked at the gentle and doting look of the master on him, and couldn't help the courage from his heart. When the master was not paying attention, he opened the door. Ren Changkong poked his probe into the corner of the obscene clothes on his upper body.

As far as the eye can see is the thin white waist of the master, the abdominal muscles are looming, probably frightened by his movements, the waist is tightened back, revealing a sense of strength, Mr. Hua Huai is obsessed with smelling the beauty of the master. He smelled a clear fragrance, and the body temperature carried warm heat, rushing towards him, he couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue to lick it, his skin, flesh, bones and blood carried a sweet breath of spiritual power, Hua Huaijun's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ren Changkong looked at Hua Huaijun's movements with a red face, and quickly wanted to push him away, but was shocked by the wet and soft touch of his abdomen, and the tingling feeling spread all over his body from the touched place, Ren Changkong couldn't help feeling bored snort.

Hua Huaijun couldn't hold back the temptation and licked all the abdominal muscles before poking them out contentedly. When he raised his eyes, Qiushui's pupils were full of spring water, and he felt palpitating when he saw the appearance of the master.

Master's fair cheeks were rarely flushed, and his breathing became disordered. His normally handsome eyebrows and eyes were as warm as water, and his black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, which was as dense as mountains and rivers. There was a little crimson and a little bit of spring in his tightly pursed lips. It is better than thousands of styles.

Ren Changkong took several deep breaths before calming down the agitation in his body. Feeling the heat on his cheeks, he couldn't help but lightly reprimanded: "Nonsense." In broad daylight, that's all he does.

But he didn't hear the little apprentice's answer, so he couldn't help but look down, the little apprentice's face with the black air magic pattern was covered with blush, it looked black and red, like painting, he couldn't help laughing again.

Hua Huaijun was relieved when he heard the master's laughter, but his heart was still throbbing, and the master's surprise just now was completely in his heart.

The two stayed in this cave for nearly half a month. Ren Changkong waited for Hua Huai Jun's injury to heal before preparing to leave. When they were about to leave, he asked Hua Huai Jun why he followed.

Hua Huaijun held Master's hand, thinking of that night, his face paled slightly: "Master, that night suddenly appeared in front of my eyes you and the book seller, but I couldn't move, and then I I saw a hole suddenly opened around you and sucked you in, and when I realized that I could move, I immediately jumped down too."

He didn't care about the book seller next to him.

"Master, do you know that book seller? I always think this person is weird."

Ren Changkong paused, and he looked at Hua Huaijun. Since he wanted to go out, he put on the evil ghost mask again, leaving only the clear pupils of Qiushui exposed.

After thinking for a long time in my heart, I still said in a gentle voice: "It can be regarded as a half-enemy."

When he finds out the truth, he will tell Mr. Huahuai.

Hua Huaijun thought about the master's past enemies in his mind, and found that most of them had passed away or been dealt with. Seeing that the master didn't want to talk about it, he stopped asking if he was interested.

The two walked on the mountain road, the sky was high, the land was wide, the water was far away and the road was long, Hua Huai Jun actually felt a little bit happy.

The mountain here is steep and undulating, and it looks as wide as a hundred thousand mountains. Ren Changkong and Hua Huaijun occasionally flew with their swords, and they walked for seven days.

Ren Changkong didn't know what the main god was paying attention to, so he could only be cautious, and stopped when he reached a popular place.

But most of the people I met were mountain villagers, and they had no spiritual roots, like a mortal town.

The two walked along the south, until they came across a bustling town and stopped for a while. King Huahuai sat by the window, leaned over and looked down, and casually looked at all the people.

The town is very lively, bustling with pedestrians, both sides of the street are full of items for sale, including various flowers, women's rouge clothing, and exclusive snacks. The city is full of money and restaurants, a scene of prosperity.

Ren Changkong, on the other hand, felt inexplicably familiar with this small world of mortals in the phantom mirror, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart, secretly heightened his vigilance, and observed his surroundings closely.

There are boats moored in twos and threes in the wide waters. The boats are white feet high and made of sunken wood. The hull is painted vermilion. It looks extremely tall and magnificent. Even the servants are dressed in dark green cloth, not rough linen. Looking at the big boat that was out of place with the surroundings, he took a sip of tea.

"Master, do you want to go for a walk?" Hua Huaijun noticed the gaze of the master and asked in a low voice.

Ren Changkong nodded.

It happened that Xiao Er came over with a plate of food, and he saw that the two distinguished guests were interested, so he quickly explained: "Guest officer, the ship floating in the waters ahead is our famous ship for inviting immortals from the Dayi Dynasty. It’s about to drive to the center of Wangcheng to celebrate the king’s birthday!”

Ren Changkong's eyes froze, "You said this is the Dayi Dynasty."

Xiao Er looked at the handsome face of the white-clothed man in front of him, felt a sense of power in his heart, and almost gave up his legs, and quickly replied: "Yes, yes."

Ren Changkong waved his hand to make people retreat, and he finally understood where the familiar feeling of disobedience came from. He had been to this dynasty, but it was only when he was still in the early Yuanying period, and the time distance was too long.