5.2 - I like you so much...

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  The man was thin and tall, and the moment he rushed over, he had a light and elegant fragrance, as if his arms were filled with flowers.

  Although Zong Yan is young, his height has been the most superior among his disciples since he was a child. As early as fifteen or sixteen years old, his height was already higher than most people. In addition, he has been practicing swordsmanship all year round. With wide shoulders and long legs, and an extremely tall and slender figure, she could actually hold Ruan Qingyun in her arms.

  Is Ruan Qingyun so thin?

  And...what the hell is he doing!

  However, the moment the thought flashed across his mind, Zong Yan immediately denied it.

  With Ruan Qingyun's character, he would not do such a thing, that kind of indifferent person...

  In the past, he thought that the Master was a heavenly being who was cold and should not be offended. However, it took Ruan Qingyun a year to make him realize that the coldness was just a disguise he used to cover up his indifference. Thinking of this, that year of imprisonment The days came to mind again, and the sword in Zong Yan's hand trembled slightly.

  That was because he held the hilt of the sword too hard.

  Ruan Qingyun......

  "Elder brother! How is Master... uh..."

  Yang Haoyu stood stunned as soon as he came in. He thought that the master might not wake up, and he also thought that the master might wake up, but he never thought about the master getting into the arms of his senior brother? Now what's going on...? However, just thinking about this, Yang Haoyu immediately stepped forward and said aggrievedly towards Zhu Xiaoxiao: "Master..."

  Zhu Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked over with clear and bright eyes: "Are you calling me?"

  The voice no longer has a deliberately suppressed cold feeling, it is like a breeze blowing on the face, and it does not make people afraid at all.

  Yang Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then after realizing it, he nodded subconsciously: "Of course I am calling you, Master, why are you..."

  "But I'm not your master, and I haven't confiscated my apprentice yet."

  "Ah what?"

  Yang Haoyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhu Xiaoxiao, and then turned to look at his senior brother: "What's going on?"

  He also felt that something was wrong now. The main reason was that the state of the master in front of him was really different. To put it bluntly, he was completely different from before... After being confused, Yang Haoyu panicked instantly: "No, Master, I am Haoyu, why...don't you remember my disciple? Master, I..."

  Zhu Xiaoxiao blinked: "I'm really not your master. I'm only sixteen, about the same age as you, so how could I accept you as my disciple?"

  "ah......"

  Yang Haoyu was really panicked now and quickly looked at Zong Yan: "Senior...Senior Brother, should we...should we give Master some medicine?"

  But what medicine can solve this...this problem?

  Was his master struck dumb by the Tribulation Thunder? Wuwu...

  Zong Yan glanced at Zhu Xiaoxiao with a solemn look, pushed him away, and then looked at Yang Haoyu: "Go down the mountain and call someone from Yi Yao Tang to come over."

  "Ah, yes, I'm going to ask the people from Yiyao Hall to come up the mountain..."

  Before he finished speaking, Yang Haoyu had already ran out.

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