"Besides, you seem to be quite interested in the love between teachers and apprentices. The arrangement of this seat is very eye-catching." God Jiuli put her chin in her heart and answered her lazily.

"Hello, when did I arrange you?" Ning Xuemo is not satisfied. She looks up to see him.

But when he looked up, his lips touched his curved chin, and he immediately kissed her with his lips. Then he politely sold xiaoqilin: "it's said by xiaoapple."

Ning Xuemo: "..." That big mouth! She just said a few words!

A small Unicorn who is recuperating in a great lake full of spirit suddenly sneezes and spews out a stream of water. He scratched his nose with his claws.

What's the matter? Who spoke ill of it behind its back?

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt blessed: "just because you heard that little apple said that I arranged your apprenticeship, so you just put this matter on me?"

"You're smart." God Jiuli praises her and admits it invisibly.

Ning Xuemo is speechless. This great God is really a vengeance. This revenge is unique!

It turns out that he is willing to accept himself as an apprentice for this, just for the sake of apprenticeship!

She couldn't help but push him, and said with a taut face: "you are so interesting! You took me as an apprentice to satisfy your interest? "

"It's not all for fun. Your Kung Fu is too common. I want to teach you myself. Who in the world can make you upgrade faster than my master? " God Jiuli said his plan.

"My kung fu is over!" Ning Xuemo picked up his eyebrows: "I've reached the second level!" Who has her upgraded so fast! If you put this level outside, you can go sideways!

"That's right. The second level is the lowest level among all my disciples." God Jiuli attacks her self-esteem.

Ning Xuemo raised his chin and said, "I can cultivate quickly and upgrade soon!"

"Well, we'll see." God Jiuli held her in her arms again. He's never been so eager for a quick upgrade

Ning Xuemo was about to say something. Suddenly, he noticed something. He looked at the path not far away. There were six disciples of sun and moon sect who were patrolling in a hurry

Ning Xuemo's heart sank, and she couldn't help looking back at Jiuli, the God holding her: "your grandson is coming, do you want to flash?"

"God nine Li picks eyebrow, seem to still have some surprise:" why they come I want to flash

"You're not wearing a mask!" Ning Xuemo can't help reminding him.

More importantly, he still holds her! If you can see the two of them cuddling and chatting here, it is estimated that it will be an explosive news after daybreak!

"I don't want to wear a mask in front of you." The emperor replied in a light voice.

"But..." Ning Xuemo starts to push him, starts to pull him to hold his slender waist hand, but her hands are tightly clasped, she can't pull apart for a while.

"Shishuzu? See your uncle! " The group of disciples marched very fast. In a blink of an eye, they came to Ning Xuemo and bowed to her.

Ning Xuemo: "..." She raised her head stiffly, expecting to see shock and other emotions in their faces. But I didn't expect that they didn't have any sense of shock, just a little surprise in their eyes.

One of them couldn't help but ask, "is martial uncle uncomfortable?" He saw Ning Xuemo sitting here alone with his hands pulled around his waist