Chapter 108 Ye Qingyao: Disciple, when did you learn to flatter yourself...

"Master is looking at my residence from a distance, are you guessing something?"

Su Changge whispered in his heart.

There was still a grain of sand in his hand, it was the Dark Soul Emperor.

On the way here, he had already awakened the Dark Soul Emperor.

"Young man, you're done..."

The Dark Soul Emperor silently erased the fate line on the bronze mirror, and then fell into a deep sleep again due to lack of spiritual power.

As for the appearance of the mirror, it has not changed.

Once a mirror is broken, it can never be restored.

When Su Changge came here, it was natural that he was not giving it away openly, but was preparing to put it down quietly and let the beautiful master pick it up by himself.

After all, I got this mirror last night and now gave it to her as a gift. The beautiful Master Bingxue is smart and will definitely notice the clues.

"Uh-huh!"

Su Changge flicked his wrist, and the mirror flew silently to the corner of the courtyard, and finally fell into the grass in the corner.

After doing this, he walked forward, took Ye Qingyao into his arms, and said, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Ye Qingyao came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, I just think there is someone who is very similar to you."

Her heart fluttered.

At the critical moment last night, it was the figure in white who supported her.

She didn't know who the figure in white was, but subconsciously, she always felt that it looked very similar to her disciple, and that person was someone she was very familiar with, which made her think wildly and become distracted.

Su Changge understood the meaning of her words, and he didn't reply, but just laughed it off.

Master, actually that person is me.

Shaking his head, he dispelled the words in his heart. If he was exposed now, he would not be able to surprise his master at the martial arts tournament.

"By the way, disciple, actually, I have always had a question in my mind during this time, but every time you walk away too fast, I don't have time to ask..."

Ye Qingyao suddenly thought of something, frowned and said.

Su Changge nodded: "Excuse me, Master."

Ye Qingyao looked directly at him with beautiful eyes and asked in a deep voice: "I remember that you have been unknown for the past four years, but during this period, why do you always give me treasures again and again?"

"And those treasures are diverse, and there are even hundreds of millions of spirit stones..."

Su Changge smiled and said: "I have already passed it earlier. I have received many opportunities during this period, so I will naturally repay Master."

At this point, he raised his right hand, touched Ye Qingyao's flawless pink wrist with his palm, and said: "If I hadn't been holding your thigh, I, a mortal, wouldn't have been able to survive these four years!"

The skin collided, and where Su Changge started to touch it, he felt the hand was delicate and silky, as if he were touching a beautiful jade.

It is also true for him that in the fantasy world, the weak eat the strong. If he didn't cling to the beautiful master's thigh and eat soft food, he would not be able to survive at all.

Ye Qingyao's cheeks suddenly turned red, her heart was touched, and she said softly: "Your hands seem a little cold, let me warm you up."

Su Changge smiled slightly and said, "Master, you are so kind."

"It's so disgusting..." Ye Qingyao's fair and flawless pretty face was blooming with pink, like a flower in full bloom, colorful and beautiful.

Then, she stretched out her palm and placed it on Su Changge's right palm, sticking it tightly to that palm. The blush on her pretty face became even crimson, like a pink peach blossom in bloom, shy and shy. moving.

As for the matter of chance, she didn't ask any further.

The word chance is enough to explain a pull

In the vast fantasy world, there are countless opportunities. Every monk has his own opportunity. It depends on whether the monk can seize it.

It is worth mentioning that opportunities are divided into big opportunities and opportunities. The big ones are just the icing on the cake, and the big ones are enough for the monks to change their fate and make a meteoric rise from then on.

Ye Qingyao also had many opportunities from time to time, some of which were great. One time, there was a big one that made her break through several great realms in a row, which was very scary.

At the moment, her pretty face was filled with blush. She raised her head and stared at Su Changge, with colorful emotions flashing through her eyes, full of affection.

You know, even if you are very close, you cannot give your opportunity to the other person.

But what about the disciple?

To give all his opportunities to myself without reservation, this... is to put myself in the most important position in my heart...

"By the way, there's one more thing,"

She suddenly thought of something again and asked: "A transcendent pride has appeared in the sect that made the Taoist voice tremble. What do you think?"

Su Changge smiled and said: "My disciple feels that that person is unparalleled in all time, and no one can compare with him. If he grows up in the future, he will surely be remembered forever and leave his name in history. My disciple also feels that he will definitely be the same as me." One is a handsome man.”

have to!

Praise yourself in a different way!

Ye Qingyao chuckled, punched his chest with her pink fist, and said with a smile: "When did you learn to put gold on your face?"

Su Changge curled his lips and slandered in his heart: "I didn't pay any attention to it."

Ye Qingyao didn't care, and took his hand away from Su Changge's palm, then stretched out his pink and white arms, hugged Su Changge's waist, and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong~~"

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chenyu's voice came: "Master, have you gotten up?"

Ye Qingyao hurriedly let go of his hand, coughed dryly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Ji Chenyu said: "There are some things that I don't understand about the exercises you gave me yesterday, so I'm here to invite you..."

"Then come in."

Ye Qingyao took a long breath.

Su Changge said: "Master, I will take my leave first."

Ye Qingyao's cheeks were red, and there was still a lingering dizziness. She was reluctant to leave and felt lost in her heart.

Su Changge did not stay for long and stood up to leave.

"I almost forgot that this badge is yours. Take it." Ye Qingyao suddenly took out a badge from her arms and handed it to him.

Su Changge looked carefully and found that it was his identity badge.