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The person kneeling on the ground was first stunned, then he looked at Ling Chuxi and Shui Han\'s distant back and shouted ecstatically,""The immortal talked to me, the immortal talked to me! God, wait! God! God ..."

Ling Chuxi, who had left in a hurry, had an amazing hearing. When she heard this, she almost stumbled and fell. He secretly wiped away his cold sweat. What were these people thinking? and where was this place? How could they treat cultivators who could ride flying swords as Immortals? If that was the case, then the sky would be filled with Immortals.

After Ling Chuxi had finished wiping her cold sweat, she lowered her head and saw the adoring look in her disciple\'s eyes. Cold sweat began to form again.

"Well, disciple, master has something to tell you very seriously." Ling Chuxi said with a serious face.

"Yes, master," Shui han sat up straight, his expression serious. He was all ears.

"I\'m not an immortal. It\'s just that my strength has reached a certain level and I can ride a flying sword. " Ling Chuxi said seriously.

"Yeah." Shui han nodded even more seriously.

Ling Chuxi heaved a sigh of relief in her heart when she saw that Shui han had listened to her.

"Don\'t worry, master. I don\'t want anyone to know that you\'re an immortal. I\'ll definitely keep it a secret. " Just as Ling Chuxi was starting to feel at ease, Shui han said this in an unusually serious tone.

Ling Chuxi staggered and almost fell. Then, she speechlessly stared at Shui han with wide eyes. Shui han also stared back at Ling Chuxi with wide eyes.

You look at me, I look at you, you look at me again, I look at you again ...

Ling Chuxi was finally defeated.

Forget it, there\'s no point in continuing to be entangled in this. As time passed, Shui han would naturally understand.

"Let\'s go. I\'ll take you to buy some new clothes. " Ling Chuxi looked at the clothes Shui han was wearing. Shui han was still wearing her own clothes, but the sleeves were too long, and when rolled up, it looked a little comical.

New clothes! Shui Han\'s eyes sparkled as he looked at Ling Chuxi. How long had it been since he had worn new clothes? The last time she wore new clothes was when her mother passed away. Now, there was someone who would buy him new clothes!

"Master ..." Shui Han\'s hand slowly held Ling Chuxi\'s hand, and then he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth unable to hide the smile.

"If you follow me, you will have new clothes to wear and good food to eat. You will only beat people up, no one will beat you up." Ling Chuxi held onto Shui Han\'s hand and said in a roguish manner.

However, these words were heartwarming to Shui Han\'s ears. Every day, in order to not starve to death, he went to find food. He was often beaten black and blue. At night, he shivered in the cold. He looked for a place to stay, covering his body with leaves to keep it warm. He had a hard life, but he still didn\'t want to die. He wanted to live. He had persevered all this while. All of this was definitely so that he could meet his master. It must be!

"En ... If you encounter someone you can\'t beat, master will help you fight." Ling Chuxi was unaware of Shui Han\'s current mental activity and continued to add on. Shui han was a child that Ling Chuxi loved dearly. She only wanted to treat the child better, even better. To make up for the pain this child had suffered in the past.