Chapter 155: They won't throw her here, right? !!

Luo Qingyu took a sip from the corner of his mouth and stunned: "So-how did your masters and students come down?"
"Fly down." Zi Sanghe answered for granted.
Alas, she had forgotten that they could fly.
"But I can't fly, Xiang Xiang, will you take me out for a while, okay?" Luo Qingyu looked at him with a smile and wanted to hold his arm.
I remember she and he traveled to Huashan in the previous life. On the extremely steep ancient road, He Xiangwan asked her to hold his arm and move forward step by step, which meant a lot of protection.
The two usually go shopping for something Luo Qingyu will also take his arm and walk through the streets and alleys ...
Now she couldn't help making this action, but Zi Sang He retreated backwards like clouds and flowing water, Luo Qingyu hugged an empty space, and her heart was vacant.
"Sorry, no." Zi Sanghe shook his head late.
Luo Qingyu froze, her heart sinking, and a strong smile: "Why ... why?"
A regret flashed in Zi Sanghe's eyes: "Under-flight training is not yet home and can not carry people ... but my master should be able to ..."
It turns out that someone can, this is great!
It doesn't matter who they take her to, she doesn't pick people.
As soon as Luo Qingyu was relieved, she heard the voice of the Great Teacher suddenly sounding softly; "Crane is late, you seem to have more words today."
There was a faint smile in his voice, but his eyes were icy cold.
"Yes, it is the disciples who have said more." Zi Sang He smiled at night and closed his mouth.
At this time, Luo Qingyu remembered the Great National Teacher who had been neglected. He listened to him badly, and his heart sank. Looking back, he saw that the Great National Teacher had stood up from the big stone, and his wide robes and sleeves flew without wind: Now that we can't find the whereabouts of other people, we must have been killed. Let's go back. "
"Yes, that Master's injury?" Zi Sang Hewan's eyes fell on the Great Master, quite worried.
"It doesn't matter. There should be no problem flying up alone."
The Great Teacher was injured?
No wonder he was sitting there on the ground just now. It turned out that he was meditating and healing ... This was Luo Qingyu's first reaction.
Who hurt him? Did he really play against the Red Devil? This is Luo Qingyu's second reaction.
wrong! Wait! He said to fly alone? !! So he wouldn't carry her?
Luo Qingyu sank suddenly with a heart, wouldn't they leave her here? !!
"Wait a minute, I will go too." Luo Qingyu was afraid that they would leave themselves soaring into the sky, and hugged Zi Sanghe Wan's arm in a hurry.
Zi Sanghe was slightly stiff at night, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to do something, but he finally did not do it.
Junmei's white face was faintly red: "Master, look ..."
With the sleeves of the Great Teacher flicking, Luo Qingyu felt only a numbness in his arms, and his body suddenly became stiff. Zi Sang He took the opportunity to break away from her grasp, taking a step back in time.
"He is late, you go back first." The Great Teacher said lightly.
"Yes. That Master?" Zi Sang He looked at Luo Qingyu uneasily and looked at the Great Teacher.
"Why? Have you thought about Master?" Master Daguo smiled and smiled, but a pair of sharp eyes glanced across them.
"Don't dare, okay, go back here." Zi Sang He didn't dare to say anything else. Together, he flew into the clouds and disappeared in no time.