Master, please let go

Chapter 65 That's a Tattoo

When An Mushang was surrounded by that familiar cold fragrance, he instantly knew what it meant to feel his heart beating like a drum.The heartbeat, which he could hardly feel at ordinary times, was magnified countless times at this moment, making him faintly anxious whether his heart would jump out of his chest at any time.

An Mushang hugged Hua Sui's waist subconsciously, but he didn't even realize it.Hua Sui, who had always been unwilling to get close to anyone, just looked down at the stunned face, and instead of pushing the person out, he subconsciously took the hand on An Mushang's waist.

These two people didn't think there was anything wrong, but Yumu on the side always felt that he was going to be blinded by such a show of affection. Would it be okay to say that these two people are not tricky?The beauty in black threw herself into the arms of the beauty in white. The first reaction was to hug her without even tidying up her clothes. Is this Nima acting like a baby?

An Mushang never expected that when he was so shocked that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, someone, oh, a demon had already defined his behavior - acting like a baby.

If An Mushang knew about it...well, he probably didn't have any other reaction other than being killed by lightning.

Hua Sui held An Mushang in one hand and played with the sword in the other. An Mushang felt that there were sword shadows everywhere. He closed his eyes and planned to get out of Hua Sui's arms—although he really wanted to hold him. It's good not to let go, but it doesn't seem good to play hooligans openly like that, not to mention that Hua Sui can't spare a hand now, after he solves Yumu, he probably has to turn around and tear him down.

It's just that An Mushang obviously forgot that he was still in a state of debuff, and the spell Yumu used on him just now obviously hadn't lost its effect, so he was about to push Hua Sui away with his front foot, when his back leg softened and sent himself back up.

An Mushang: ...

At this time, Hua Sui also stopped his hand suddenly, and the feather eyes over there seemed to be injured by him, An Mushang looked up at Hua Sui and said sincerely: "I didn't mean it, really."

Hua Sui just said, "Don't move around."

Hey, after hearing this, An Mushang secretly stretched out his paws and hugged the other's strong waist. A certain gun brother who was dying before suddenly felt a little grateful to Yumu at this moment.

Yumu was on the sidelines and was about to burn with anger. He had already set his sights on An Mushang before, and as soon as he succeeded, he suddenly killed an evil star.And this evil star is obviously a bit unclear from the one he had his eyes on.

It's just that Yumu really can't help it. He can see that Hua Sui is not as good as him in terms of cultivation, but Hua Sui drove him back with his swordsmanship. After the power is exhausted, catch them all in one go.

But Yumu can't accept it, he has always been the supreme existence in the Valley of Monsters, even the monks who come here are generally not his opponents, and no one has ever been able to push him to this point!It's a disgrace!

It's just that Hua Sui never planned to decide the outcome with him. He never flinched when he encountered a battle, but he would not be reckless when he knew that he was invincible, so...he took An Mushang ran away.

Well, when both Yumu and An Mushang thought that Hua Sui was going to do his best, he tricked Yumu with a spell, and then ran away with An Mushang.

To An Mushang's surprise, Hua Sui didn't have a sword, but stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to quickly draw a talisman in mid-air, and then... Then An Mushang's eyes went dark, waiting for him to open his eyes again At that time, they had no idea where they had gone.

"Have enough hugs?"

When An Mushang was looking around in a daze, he suddenly heard Hua Sui's cold voice, An Mushang was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Hua Sui looking at him expressionlessly.

An Mushang trembled and instantly let go of the paw that was hugging Hua Sui's waist, and then... Then his debuff state had not been removed, so he sat on the ground directly.

An Mushang felt that he had never been so embarrassing in his life. The worst thing was that his clothes were still half covered.He was about to use all his strength to straighten his clothes, when he saw Hua Sui squatting down, with those beautiful hands, sorting An Mushang's clothes bit by bit.

An Mushang: ...die without regret!

After Hua Sui helped An Mushang tidy up his clothes, he stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to rest on An Mushang's neck. An Mushang looked at him motionlessly, and then he stretched out his index finger between An Mushang's eyebrows After clicking it, An Mushang instantly felt chills all over his body. For the first time, he understood what it means to fall into an ice cellar.

An Mushang looked at Hua Sui with some horror, wouldn't it be time to settle the score now?He said it was not intentional QAQ

Hua Sui frowned slightly, and looked at An Mushang with doubts slightly: "The spell on your body should be unlocked, right?"

An Mushang looked up at his character's head portrait, and found that the debuff effect was indeed gone, but...he now has another meridian disorder effect.

When he saw the meridian disorder effect, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized why he felt so bad just now. Obviously, Hua Sui would not cause him any harm if he undid the spell Yu Mu cast on him, but Hua Sui Sui used spiritual power, and he... Although he looks like a monk on the outside, he looks like a normal monk under the cover of Jianmu leaves, but he is not inside.

Just now Hua Sui obviously injected spiritual power into his body, that's why he felt uncomfortable.

Hua Sui looked at An Mushang's unsightly expression and asked again: "I just felt that something is wrong in your body, and you are resisting my spiritual power, why?"

An Mushang instantly felt that he was going to die here, right?He swallowed saliva and reluctantly said: "Maybe it's Yumu's monster power that is resisting you."

Hua Sui froze for a moment, this explanation is more reliable, but the problem is that the repulsion just now is not like demon power but... more like magic power?

It's just that An Mushang looked like a very normal monk. Hua Sui felt that he might be too sensitive, so he got up and stretched out his hand to pull An Mushang up and said, "Let's go back to Qingguang Island first."

"Hey, but..." An Mushang suddenly said for no reason: "Yanling and the others... haven't come out yet."

Hua Sui turned his head and looked at him coldly: "You're going to lose yourself, and you still care about others? Ah Jiu, you shouldn't be so reckless."

So An Mushang resolutely shut up and obediently followed Hua Sui. Hua Sui was right, if he went back again, even Hua Sui would probably be included in it, let alone him.

Seeing An Mushang's dejected look, Hua Sui suddenly felt that he had spoken too seriously, but he couldn't express his anger because he couldn't get it out. He couldn't forget that An Mushang was pressed against the wall by Yumu just now. At that moment, his only thought was to kill Yumu.

But his cultivation base is not enough to kill that flower peacock, this is the main reason for his anger.After arriving at Qingguangyu, under the gentle comfort of Jianmu's spiritual power, the tyrannical factor in Huasui's body became dormant little by little.

As soon as he turned around, he saw An Mushang who seemed to have relaxed a lot, and then... saw An Mushang's pitiful eyes like a small animal, um, it was like the one living on Jianmu Like a squirrel who understands human nature, whenever that squirrel gets into trouble, it will look at him so pitifully.

The stone table and chairs under the Jianmu tree are standard configurations that have never changed for thousands of years. Hua Sui sat down on the stone chair and said, "Come and sit."

So An Mushang sat down lightly. It wasn't until this time that Hua Sui had the time to look at An Mushang's face carefully. As a result, the person being looked at didn't cooperate at all, and kept lowering his voice after sitting there. Turning his head, Hua Sui waited for a while and finally confirmed that his patience was not very good, so he stretched out his hand and pinched An Mushang's chin, forcing him to raise his head.

An Mushang: ⊙﹏⊙! What's the situation, why is Master so strange today!

Hua Sui didn't seem to see An Mushang's surprised look, he just kept staring at his left face and asked, "What is that?"

"Ah?" An Mushang, who hadn't recovered from the shock, froze for a moment.

Hua Sui simply touched the dragon around his eyes with his hand: "This."

An Mushang also touched the area around his eyes subconsciously, just in time to touch Hua Sui's hand, it was a little cold, but...it felt good.It's a pity that it was only a light touch.

An Mushang came back to his senses and whispered, "It's a birthmark."

Hua Sui opened his eyes slightly, apparently he had never seen such a complicated birthmark—he suddenly felt that it was not strange that An Mushang could know so many spells that he had never heard of before. Human existence seems strange.

"Is that why you wear the mask all the time?"

An Mushang nodded vigorously: "Well, because I'm afraid of scaring people."

Hua Sui frowned: "It's beautiful."

An Mushang swallowed, oh my god, is his master praising him for his good looks?Well, maybe it's tattoos, but tattoos are part of him too!So it can be regarded as praising him for his good looks!

Hua Sui continued, "I don't need to bring it in the future."

An Mushang was stunned for a moment, what can I do without the belt, in case in the future I...he said that the younger self appeared in front of him, or that the two of them appeared in front of Hua Sui at the same time, it can be seen from a comparison right?

So An Mushang could only make a foolish joke, he pretended to be disappointed and said: "But when I was young...everyone thought it was ugly."

Although Hua Sui didn't know what childhood psychological shadow was, he clearly understood why An Mushang had to wear a mask.

"However, your mask...is it in Yumu's hands now?" Hua Sui lowered his eyes slightly. When he talked about Yumu, for some reason, An Mushang felt like he was gnashing his teeth.