"Teacher, go home!"

The strong wind lasted for about five minutes and then disappeared quietly. Her hair was flying, her skirt was floating slightly, and in the center of the strong wind, there was an exquisite silhouette.

Zhao Chu's heart completely calmed down, as if he had returned to a warm harbor from a violent storm, relieved of his tiredness and feeling relaxed.

As long as she is there, it is home.

Ze Yanhua's gentle smile is not breathtakingly beautiful, and is even very light, just like a cup of warm water that can be seen everywhere, like a candle that illuminates the darkness and filth. She is not hot, but she is always warm.

Always bright and strong.

"I'm back, and I've suffered a lot for you during this time!"

When husband and wife meet, there is no earth-shattering excitement, just like destiny, like the wife preparing a meal and waiting for her husband to come home from hunting.

Simple!

Rustic!

That's all.

"Half-demon?"

Suddenly, someone from the Tianci Sect, Zhu Ji, saw Ze Yanhua's identity and suddenly exclaimed.

Afterwards, countless people made a commotion.

Half-demon!

A half-demon man was teleported in front of the Tianci Sect's young master?

Simply unbelievable.

Could it be some conspiracy from the Demon Realm?

The talking foundation disciple of Tianci Sect was a casual cultivator who joined on the eve of the war.

Before that, he helped various royal courts hunt down half-demon people, or participated in wars as a hireling to gain some resources.

This is a group of profit-seeking people who only have interests in their eyes. In front of the sense of smell that is more sensitive than a dog, the breath of the half-demon is like a piece of green grass in the desert, dripping with the intoxicating luster of wealth.

The reason why the casual cultivators participated in this war was simply because the god-given clan was rich and offered attractive rewards. He was used to seeking victory in danger, but he didn't expect that his bet was right this time.

Those who participated in this battle are the heroes of Tianci Sect and the core of the future.

There were more than 20 foundation-building casual cultivators with him. After this battle, they formed a small circle in Tianci Sect.

It is not modest to say that in the future, these foundation-building casual cultivators will have resources in the Tianci Sect that are not inferior to those of the princes. Even golden elixirs will be just around the corner.

There are still many casual cultivators who were hesitant about whether to come to participate in the Tianci Sect war, but unfortunately they did not come, so they missed the opportunity of the Heavenly Sect.

They are lucky. They now regard themselves as heroes of the Tianci Sect and are very proud of themselves.

"Young Master, catch this half-demon quickly. She must be a spy sent from the demon realm."

At this time, a casual cultivator shouted urgently.

In the northern realm, half-demon is the original sin, the culprit that everyone calls for beating.

In the past few hundred years, the Northern Territory has been weak and has been massacred by the Demon Realm all the year round. People are unable to counterattack the Demon Realm, so they can only vent all their hatred on the half-demon people.

Therefore, the half-demon people in the northern realm are more sensitive beings than the ferocious demons.

After all, any Qi-training monk can easily kill a half-demon, not to mention the huge rewards promised by the royal courts of these countries.

"Young Master, quickly kill this half-demon to sacrifice to heaven."

"That's right, Young Sect, our Heavenly Sect has won a great victory. We have killed everyone from the little demons at the bottom to the golden elixir demons. How can we miss these despicable half-demon people."

"Shaozong, kill him!"

"kill!"

Seeing that Zhao Chu remained indifferent, the foundation-building cultivators became more and more aggressive in shouting, and many of them were even deliberately making noises.

…

And on the side.

The faces of those geniuses of the Forty Thousand Demon Generation began to look ugly.

Maybe they are not familiar with Ze Yanhua.

But after Ji Dongyuan's narration, Ze Yanhua's status in Zhao Chu's mind is self-evident.

These idiots just came and insulted me without even asking why. They were simply looking for death.

…

"Young Master, in my opinion, sell this bitch to a brothel. Half-demon people are all bitches."

"Yes, half-demon people are slaves and goods. Young Master must not show mercy."

"Hey, Shaozong...why are you still reluctant to take action? Are you confused by this half-demon?"

The group of foundation-building casual cultivators were still clamoring.

After a tense and tiring war, you always need to find something to entertain yourself and relieve stress.

In the past, they all went to look for flowers and willows, but this Tianci Sect's headmaster was pedantic, and Li Jiuchuan, who controlled military discipline too strictly, made them, casual cultivators who were accustomed to idleness, restrained.

At this moment, half-demon people appeared. If Zhao Chu hadn't been there, they would have been eager to pull them down to show off their beastly nature, and then think of ways to maximize the value and sell them at a good price.

Besides, this half-demon is not bad looking.

"Shaozong, I understand. You are young and have no experience with this kind of woman... Haha, let me do it for you. I have experience!"

While he was talking, a foundation-building casual cultivator took a step forward.

He was gearing up to teach this young master how to enjoy life and enjoy women.

Too common.

On the battlefield, the people who suffer the most are the common people, and the women who suffer the most are not to mention these public enemies of the human race, half-demon people.

They are used to the humiliation after war, and all this has become as normal as eating and drinking.

Rolling up his sleeves, the casual cultivator moved forward aggressively.

He even smiled and seemed to be asking for credit from Zhao Chu. This was a good opportunity to get close to Shaozong.

…

"ah!"

When Ze Yanhua came back to her senses, she was already frightened by the blood and the monstrous fire in the ten-mile land. At this moment, a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Realm walked towards her with ill intentions, which made her face even more pale.

In the past few years of dodging, these eyes that were more sinister than hunters had awakened her from her dreams countless times.

Ze Yanhua knew what happened to the half-demon after being captured. She was lucky to be sold to a brothel.

A half-demon is a sinner from birth.

With a slight exclamation, Ze Yanhua stepped back slightly, her face full of confusion.

At this moment, the cold little hand was tightly grasped by a big hand.

It's Zhao Chu!

Ze Yanhua turned her head and saw a face that was still a little immature. Of course, those pupils were filled with a rare masculine atmosphere.

Bang!

Zhao Chu immediately filled his arms and hugged Ze Yanhua tightly in his arms.

Feeling distressed!

Zhao Chu felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Ze Yanhua's moment of panic and loss just now was like a desperate white rabbit in a cage. It was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

It turns out that the teacher spent this period of time in this kind of panic.

This is my wife and my teacher.

How could I allow you to be in panic all day long?

"Teacher, I'm sorry... I've made you suffer during this period!"

In the embrace, Ze Yanhua shivered like a frightened rabbit. Her tears instantly soaked Zhao Chu's black robe.

As strong as she was, she has long been used to all this injustice.

But after having a breast, she felt inexplicably aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Ze Yanhua bit her lower lip.

The delicate body could not help but tremble. The rabbit, which had experienced all the hardships in the cold wind, was finally held in the palm of someone's hand.

This is safe.

This is warmth.
To be continued...