Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

As soon as the leader left, only Mingxu and Zhao Xuan were left in the room.

Without the outsider, the two of them didn't know what to say for a while.

It wasn't until Mingxu waved his hand to clear away all the fallen flowers in the yard outside that Zhao Xuan came back to his senses.

Looking at the bare roots of the crabapple tree and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that Mingxu had brushed clean with a few strokes of his sword, he laughed unconsciously.

Mingxu turned to look at the boy who suddenly laughed, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Zhao Xuangang replied, and Mingxu's eyes stared at him more and more, and he could only smile and say what he was thinking, "I was just thinking that these flowers are... what a pity!"

Mingxu, the man who destroyed the flower with a ruthless hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, lightly grasped the edge of his sleeve and robe with his fingers, and turned around to go back to the house.

"The sect competition will be held soon. Mingxu, let's go watch the excitement, right?"

Mingxu, "...I won't go."

Zhao Xuan suddenly hooked his fingers on Mingxu's belt, picking and picking. His posture was more coquettish, but for a grown man, he could make his coquettishness so natural that it didn't make people feel effeminate.

After hearing Mingxu's rejection, his beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and he asked with an unclear smile, "You really don't want to go?"

Mingxu, "...Yeah."

Zhao Xuan can always embody the two adjectives of coquettish and flamboyant at the same time, but he is not annoying and very flirtatious, "This excitement should be quite interesting, let's go together!"

Mingxu, who was dissatisfied with his integrity, finally went.

But before going there, the two of them visited the other two secret realms. Zhao Xuan did not have the "grand ambitions" of the original owner. If he wanted to unify the three realms, he had to be prepared that someone would be thinking about killing him all the time.

Zhao Xuan felt that... he hadn't lived enough yet and didn't want to make himself a living target, so he took Mingxu and the two of them on a sightseeing tour.

Anyway, there is still a full month until the sect competition.

The Shushan Sword Sect naturally wants to select some proud disciples to participate in the competition, but this has nothing to do with the two of them.

Mingxu had nothing to do. Anyway, there were many senior brothers above him. There were so many senior brothers supporting him. He used to concentrate on cultivation, but now...

Referring to the suggestions from the leader and the Medicine Peak master, he chose another path and abandoned the ruthless swordsmanship to start over. Naturally, he was not used to it at first, but he had made up his mind, so it didn't matter.

In the past, he concentrated on ruthless swordsmanship because he was born with a slow-tempered temperament and had no obsession with anything or anyone. He was indifferent to fame and wealth, and had no hobbies.

The ruthless swordsmanship is naturally the most suitable for him. He concentrates on practicing it and is following his master's arrangements. Mingxu has no obsession with whether he can become a great master.

Therefore, changing from the path of ruthlessness to the path of love is quite easy and comfortable.

The elders and leaders of Shushan Sword Sect are most worried about Zhao Xuan's identity. It is really hard for them to imagine how two people in different camps can live together for a long time?

Besides...a group of pure straight men really can't understand the relationship between this man and a man...

But now that the junior brother has made his decision, they all chose blessing.

In this way, Zhao Xuan successfully abducted the cold male god of Shushan Sword Sect and led him straight to the secret realm of Wanshuiling.

He likes to join in the fun and get involved wherever the excitement is.

The Shushan Sword Sect is not suitable for staying for a long time. Even if the people within their sect do not have objections to Zhao Xuan, they cannot prevent the outside world from thinking about the Shushan Sword Sect.

Mingxu didn't want to cause trouble to Shushan, so Zhao Xuan understood Mingxu and offered to travel.

This is the same as getting married and living alone with your significant other.

For a month, they stopped and went, during which Zhao Xuan had three awakenings of his king's veins. At this time, they had to stop and rest for two days.

After all, once the anger comes up, it can't stop until it burns all day and all night.

From being in a hurry at the beginning, Mingxu became accustomed to it later. When he almost saw the seven-shaped petals on Zhao Xuan's forehead changing, he would calmly set a barrier around the room with a wave of his hand.

As for the two of them, "Sun Wukong is causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace" inside, and it will never end unless the bed in their room collapses.

Both of them are monks. Although one is righteous and the other is devil, this leads to the same result!

They refused to give in to each other and were evenly matched. In this case, it was lucky that the entire room was not demolished.

After three times, five of the seven-shaped petals on Zhao Xuan's forehead lit up, and the other two were darker in color. But the day before they rushed back to Bumingxian Mountain to watch this year's sect competition, Zhao Xuan had another attack. .

That night, Mingxu calmly allowed Zhao Xuan to hold his waist, while he half-hug and half-hug led someone to open a Tianzi room, and then told the boss, "My friend is drunk and wants to get married early." Rest and you won’t have to come to us again tonight.”

The implication is that there is no need to recommend drinks, food or anything else, they just want to sleep.

The proprietress unexpectedly glanced at the calm and composed monk in white, then looked at the monk in red with his red hairband, whose whole body was almost wrapped around the monk in white. She thought to herself that this man looked cold and hard to get along with. My friend is quite patient.

"Okay, the waiter will come and take the guest upstairs to rest."

Mingxu seemed to have eyes on his back. He put his hand behind his back, quickly patted a restless hand, and whispered, "Be calm."

Zhao Xuan's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were also slightly red, which was indeed consistent with the symptoms of being drunk.

When he went upstairs, he couldn't hold Mingxu in his arms, so he just held Mingxu's wide sleeves with both hands, pouting lazily and aggrievedly, unhappy.

Their Mingxu actually didn't let him touch his waist. How stingy!

After hearing what the boss lady said, the waiter naturally wanted to lead the way.

The three of them went up a few steps when they met someone who was about to come down. Before they could raise their heads to see the other person's face clearly...

Mingxu first saw the iconic blue robe and the different patterns embroidered on the edges of the robe that represented the elder's status.

They happened to be staying in the same inn, and the fourth elder and Yan Changqing who came down from the stairs on the second floor happened to encounter such a scene, "..."

The Fourth Elder knew about the affairs between the two of them, but when he saw Zhao Xuan acting like that, he still felt indifferent. He waved his sleeves angrily and shouted in a low voice, "This is outside, you two are arguing, what a shame! "

Yan Changqing just wanted to stop the fourth elder from continuing to discipline him.

Zhao Xuan, whose ears and face were red and seemed a little out of sorts, looked at the fourth elder with squinted eyes and asked surprisingly, "Uncle, who are you? Do you live by the sea?"

Without thinking, Mingxu covered Zhao Xuan's mouth with his hand to prevent him from saying anything else if he was not clear-headed.

He nodded politely to his fourth senior brother, "Senior brother:."

Then, Mingxu glanced at Zhao Xuan, who was one step behind him, and explained, "He is drunk today and is not clear-headed. Don't argue with him."

Zhao Xuan took the opportunity to break away from Mingxu's hand and continued to talk shamelessly, "I'm not drunk, and I didn't make any mistakes. Doesn't he have much control?"

"!"

Yan Changqing swore that he definitely saw the fourth elder's face darken several degrees instantly, "..."

The fourth elder was so angry that he no longer wanted to speak.