Chapter 78: Mixed Update] Jun Hopeless Spur Line-Night Ends Every Jun 02

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Yin Shi even more loudly, Ye Tan just sober from the nightmare. Since the internal interest is hollow, this body has become more and more difficult to conceal tiredness, and it is difficult to wake up as usual. Now that there is a new owner, it is even more unforgiving. Yecha got up and dressed neatly, and found a sword from the pillow.
This sword is nameless. It was originally an ordinary weapon that Ye Tan used to train in the night. After following Qin Qigong's son Qin Kezuo, Qin Qi rewarded him with a "Spring and Autumn Order", and when Qin Qi died, he broke his sword and was buried with his master. The second master gave him a "dry glory" and stayed where he was when he was expelled from Zhongliyuan. Today, only the original one remains on the side.
Ye Tan just pushed the door, and his figure fell under his feet, and he whispered softly on the ground.
Ye Tan Jingjing looked at him without much surprise. He has no internal strength now, and naturally he can't detect anyone at his side, even within easy reach.
"the host?"
Jun Xuanheng rubbed his forehead up and asked, staggeringly, "A Tan, how did you get out of bed."
"Subordinates who can move, practice sword daily at this time." Ye Tan said.
"Well ... no hurry. You're not hurt yet." Jun Xuanheng got up and patted his clothes and settled the dust. Just ignore it, raise his hand and hold him, "Go back and lie down."
Ye Tan avoided it subconsciously.
Jun Xuanheng was inevitably lost in his heart, and still smiled at him: "Wait until your internal strength is cured before practicing. You can rest assured that I have a way."
Ye Tan has heard about the technique of breath-taking, knowing that the method he mentioned is the only one, and he flatly refuses: "Even if he succeeds, his subordinates recover their internal forces, but it is only a third-class effort. The master does not need to damage a first-class master for his subordinates. "
"I don't need anyone else, I can do it." Jun Xuanheng looked at him brilliantly and smiled cheerfully, "I'm willing to do these little things for Atan."
The smile fell into his dead heart, and could not help but stir up waves. Ye Tan stunned God and calmly refused: "The master laughed and laughed. How can he treat his subordinates for self-destructiveness?"
Jun Xuanheng suddenly had a meal.
He recalled that the physical trauma caused by breathing was irreparable. The previous life suffered from this loss, causing himself to fall into the hands of the second master and have no room for struggle, creating an irreparable tragedy. Today, he still does not have system permissions, and can only rely on the modifier to make a small change. Never repeat the mistake.
Ye Tan was disgraceful when she saw the starlight in her master's eyes fall. She thought for a moment and thought, "Yes, it can't be me."
Ye Tan closed her eyes and said: This is right.
"Anyway, there must be a way to cure it. Atan, you believe me." Jun Xuanheng pushed him back into the room and tucked into the bed. He turned around and saw the window wide open, full of a full moon, "How can I blow hair? How good it is to catch cold. "Closed the window, untied the bamboo curtain to hang down, smoothed out the folds on the bamboo curtain.
There was no moonlight in the room, and it was covered tightly. Jun Xuanheng turned around and walked, and his feet stopped.
Ye Tan lay on the bed, listening to Jun Xuanheng's groping for a long time before taking a few steps.
Ye Tan: "Master, can't you see?"
Jun Xuanheng moved forward slowly at the table, and said helplessly: "Yes. It's too dark."
Ye Tan turned over to the ground, accurately thrust his forearm into Jun Xuanheng's hands, and held up, saying, "Please follow me."
This was the first time he touched himself, and Jun Xuanheng rushed into a hint of surprise. He touched the back of his hand along the forearm, held his hands together, and laughed as he walked: "Trouble you again. Atan's night Eyesight is still so good, I really envy. "
Ye Tanmo listened in silence.
Helping the host move to the door and push the door out, there is a corridor in three directions in front of him, Ye Tan asked: "Which side?"
"Which side?" Jun Xuanheng didn't respond for a moment.
Ye Tan: "Your room."
Jun Xuan said: "I don't live in other rooms. I ... I have only slept in this room before."
Ye Tan heard his words and withdrew his hands, kneeling on one knee and expressing his sinlessly, "My subordinates are not careful and I hope the owner will punish them."
"Ah, that's not what it meant. Atan ..." Jun Xuanheng tried to help him up in front of him, making Li Tan a number of times. Bewildered, sighed.
This time I read the file again. When I met Ye Tan, I always felt that I was born. Originally ... From the first time I met him in the previous life, talking, naming, holding hands, and even sleeping together later were all natural things.
Now he is standing beside him, but it seems like across the horizon. He just stayed in the room and could clearly feel his discomfort. So that the more you want to get closer, the more timid. If you want to sleep with him, you can't say anything, you can only sneak out of the door.
He couldn't figure out why, and he didn't understand what was missing. This was the thing that scared him most.