If it wasn't a dream, how to explain his almost healed leg injury?

If it wasn’t a dream, why would my eyes suddenly have problems?

If it wasn't a dream, how do you explain his outfit being completely different from before?

The most important thing is that his body would only have such an outrageous reaction in his dreams.

Gu Xingyun didn't care about being tripped a few times and stubbornly approached the white light.

Even though he couldn't see the face clearly, he was sure that this was his master.

Yan Huailiu's barrier seemed to have no effect on him at all. Gu Xingyun only felt a momentary sting before he passed through the barrier.

He reached out and hugged the white light, then leaned over to Yan Huailiu's neck and took a deep breath, his voice hoarse: "Master... I miss you so much."

Yan Huailiu noticed it the moment he broke into the barrier.

However, he was in the critical moment of retreat and did not dare to move. He could only follow the steps of practice to straighten out the spiritual power in his body.

It was at this time that all the senses were extremely sharp. Gu Xingyun's breath felt a little itchy on his neck, and he got goose bumps all over his body.

"I miss you too, I miss you too. Can you let me go first?" His spiritual consciousness was suspended in the air and he shouted at Gu Xingyun.

But the apprentice couldn't hear it.

The spiritual energy gathered around him, invisibly alleviating the discomfort in Gu Xingyun's eyes.

Gu Xingyun got closer and closer, and started to act like a spoiled child: "Master, you're ignoring me again, but it doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

"When did I ignore you? Aren't I practicing now? Let go first and don't disturb me from doing my work!"

Yan Huailiu had no idea that his voice could not reach Gu Xingyun's ears, and he would respond to every word his apprentice said.

Feeling the unusual heat against Gu Xingyun's skin, Yan Huailiu sighed and frowned as he approached: "Are you having a fever? Why are you so hot? Do you want to go to the hot spring again? It's very close, just go out from here and turn right..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and he watched Gu Xingyun unbuckle his belt and then hold his hand.

"Gu Xingyun! What are you doing!"

Yan Huailiu raised his voice anxiously, his head buzzing, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Master, can you help me one more time? Just like before."

Gu Xingyun whispered a request against Yan Huailiu's forehead.

Although it was a request, his hands were actually very busy.

"Like what? Don't go crazy here. I'm telling you, stop it! Gu! Xing! Yun!"

Yan Huailiu began to hate his extremely sharp sense.

All he wanted now was to poke out his own eyes and then chop off his hand.

It's dirty!!!!

Hearing the panting sound from his filial disciple, Yan Huailiu gritted his teeth and trembled with anger.

"Wait for me, wait until I finish these small cycles, I, I..."

I hesitated for a long time, then blushed and cursed out what I thought was the cruelest sentence: "I'll fucking destroy you!"

I used to think Gu Xingyun was just a neurotic teenager, mistaking my admiration for him for love. At most, I hugged him a few times and kissed him. I never expected...

I didn't expect this bastard was so brave!

wild ambition!

He really dares to act!

Yan Huailiu was so ashamed and angry that his hands were shaking, and he had to distract himself to control the spiritual power in his body so that it would not riot.

He didn't want to suddenly self-destruct and hurt this evil disciple again at such a close distance!

I'm so angry!

How dare this bastard?

How dare he, a child who is usually so well-behaved, who doesn’t even dare to speak loudly!

Yan Huailiu has lived for so many years, and this is the first time, in both worlds combined, that he has done such a rubbish with someone!

Gu Xingyun also noticed his hand shaking as his consciousness moved his body. He leaned on Yan Huailiu's shoulder and laughed, "Master, you are also very excited, right?"

"I'm excited, you big watermelon! You son of a bitch! Let go of your hands!"

Yan Huailiu's three views were almost shattered into pieces.

He never dreamed that this disciple would dare to do it for real.

The apprentice he had raised like a child for so long did such an unspeakable and dirty thing at the wonderful moment when he was about to be promoted!

Moreover, his spiritual power has circulated twice!

This bastard isn't done yet!

Yan Huailiu finally realized that Gu Xingyun could not hear him.

This realization made him even angrier, and he was in a rage the entire time, scolding Gu Xingyun for as long as he made a fuss.

In the end, I almost made myself cry because of the scolding.

His hands were so sore.

But Gu Xingyun was as energetic as a clockwork.

Yan Huailiu now just wanted to kick him under the waterfall outside and let Gu Xingyun have a good brainwash.

He knew that everything in the storybook was true!

You shouldn't just pick up people on the street whose life or death is unknown!

Even if this person is his own disciple, it is not allowed!

His cultivation level continued to rise, and thunderclouds gathered at the cave entrance above his head, which was an obvious sign of promotion.

Yan Huailiu was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to curse: "Don't force me to slap you at the most important moment."

Gu Xingyun finally stopped.

Looking at the mess on his body, Yan Huailiu's facial features twisted with disgust, and he wished he could throw all of it directly into Gu Xingyun's mouth.

Bastard!

How dare he!

"Master...I'm not dirty, please don't look down on me, okay?"

The little bastard didn't even tidy up his clothes before he started hugging Yan Huailiu and acting coquettishly.

"If it's not dirty, why don't you eat it yourself!" Yan Huai was so angry that he said something without thinking.

There was a faint sound of thunder at the entrance of the cave, and the spiritual power in the body reached a point of near balance.

Yan Huailiu suppressed his anger and gradually regained consciousness.

Gu Xingyun's voice became clearer and clearer: "Master, my eyes still hurt. I can't even see what you look like now..."

Yan Huailiu slowly opened his eyes, not caring about being angry, and looked at Gu Xingyun's face the first time.

Just then, Gu Xingyun looked up and wanted to look him in the eye. His eyes were still red, and tears of blood were faintly flowing out.

Before she could even feel heartache, she heard Gu Xingyun's next words: "But the eyes are not important for now. Master, it still hurts here. Can you teach me what to do? I don't know..."

Yan Huailiu almost couldn't catch his breath.

The first thunderbolt struck at this moment. Even with the barrier blocking it, the entire platform still shook violently.

Yan Huailiu reacted extremely quickly, kicking Gu Xingyun off the stage. He wiped his hands clean on his clothes and cursed through gritted teeth, "Get out of here! Stay still and don't move! I'll settle the score with you later!"

Gu Xingyun froze in place.