Chapter 169: Waste material male owner is very sticky 33

Azhao silently.
She looked back at the old man.
Gu Yu understood what she meant and nodded: "It is her."
Azhao looked at the martial arts hall quietly. When Guzhen thought she was going to do something, Azhao shook her head and went forward.
"Don't take a look?"
Azhao shook his head: "What do you see? The fruit she has now is the cause of her own cultivation."
"If I am pitiful and pitiful to her now, who will pity those who are innocently killed, and those who have lost their loved ones?"
Gu Yu looked back at the medical hall and suddenly said:
"I don't know why, I heard that scream, knowing the woman's end, there is a feeling of relief in my heart."
Azhao looked at him with surprise.
Gu Xin was a little nervous, afraid that A Zhao felt that he was too cruel, but he was not willing to lie to her.
"I don't think that the woman is pitiful at all. She is self-sufficient. When she sees that she has such a result, I only feel that there is any invisible stagnation in my heart, even... even the mood has improved a lot."
The ancient frown frowned, apparently he was very puzzled.
As a matter of fact, although he is not so kind, he is not a cold-blooded person, and should not have such a feeling.
Azhao understood what.
She reached out and stroked the eyebrows of Fu Gu, and said seriously: "Maybe she is the enemy of your past life. Seeing her like this, she put down her mind and obsessed."
Gucci grabbed her hand and left behind the blue ice heart.
It’s an insignificant person, is it good or bad, and what is it with him?
......
After two years of traveling, A Zhao took Gu Yu to his place of physical life.
It was a towering snow-capped mountain. The snow did not change all the year round. The whole snowy mountain only lived alone.
Now, there is a man who is accompanying him.
The ancient Shu began a long retreat.
Every time you retreat, the realm has been greatly improved.
Only he can't always see the realm of Azhao.
It’s as if he is going forward for a hundred steps or a thousand steps, and the person in front of him always looks at her like a smile.
One day, the ancient cockroaches finally couldn’t help but ask for a mouth:
"A Zhao, what are you... what is the realm?"
Azhao, who was holding a small snowball game, blinked his eyes and said calmly: "I, with your cultivation speed, about a thousand years later, you can..."
"Boom!"
Azhao: "..." Has this thunder been heard for years?
The system's timely opening, whispered: "Please also do not brag the host, with the male master's cultivation speed, it does not need a thousand years, you can reach your current realm."
Azhao: "..."
Gu Yu was inexplicably glanced at by A Zhao, although he did not understand what happened, he still felt his nose.
There are no years above the snowy mountains, and it is five hundred years in a blink of an eye.
It took five hundred years for the ancient buddha to finally enter the highest realm that Wuwu of the Shenwu mainland can reach.
It was also until this time that he really saw the realm of Azhao, the peak of Wusheng, which could be broken at any time.
He suddenly understood why this person was just lazy and playing with snowballs all day long.
The aura of Shenwu is limited, and Wusheng Peak is already the most powerful realm, and there is no possibility of progress.
"A Zhao, you, have been waiting for me?" asked Gu Yu.
A Zhao pinched the snow ball into the ball and stuffed it into his neck. He looked at the person's good temper and still made trouble with himself.