The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Tens of thousands of people died because of a ridiculous reason, and they also lost their best friends one after another.

Qu Hai's eyes were blood red, his expression was crazy, and he kept thinking about his glory in the past, when thousands of people bowed to him.

"I am the Demon King of Quhai, you and other ants, when you see me, you kneel down quickly..."

The Yin voice stopped abruptly, and the resentful eyes that were shining with blood gradually dimmed.

When Ling Chengze walked into the room, he saw the blade of a sword piercing Qu Hai's throat one after another.

The frozen snow field and the pale lonely moon flashed before his eyes, making his heart shudder for a moment.

The only thick ink and color in the world in front of me, once again imprinted an indelible heart mark in the bottom of my heart, the desolate and beautiful beauty scorched my soul and seven souls, and I missed this life.

He walked quickly to the side of Lianlian, and asked about the situation in a gentle way.

He was successively told the reason why Qu Hai slaughtered the city.

Ling Chengze sighed silently: "Since the revenge has been avenged, why don't you smile?"

The corner of Jing Jing's mouth was raised casually, without saying a word.

Although he had already avenged Xue Songyu and Xue Qiaozhi, he didn't feel at ease in his heart, on the contrary, he felt an unspeakable disharmony.

I don't know where the problem lies—is Qu Hai the culprit?

This matter is all over, all grievances end here?

Seeing that the treasure in his heart was still unhappy, Ling Chengze frowned: "Don't be like this, okay?"

He stretched out his hand, intending to caress his thin wrist, but when he heard the wind, he stepped sideways, stood in front of him, and hugged Li Yue into his arms.

Wenfeng turned a blind eye to Ling Chengze, and said softly to Chaolian: "Xu, let's go, let's go back to Lingyuan."

Ling Chengze's heart trembled, and he quickly asked one after another: "Leaving so soon? Don't stay a few days longer? There are still many places I haven't shown you yet."

He wants to sit side by side with him to watch the sunset and morning glow, to enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon together, and to travel through famous mountains and rivers hand in hand.

It's a pity that he knew the result coldly, he couldn't keep the beloved treasure in front of him.

One after another, as usual, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, perfunctory and polite: "Next time."

Hearing the wind, he snorted lightly and laughed.

Ling Chengze was instantly furious.

With his hands behind his back, he quietly took out the Qingxin Pill that Wu Ya gave him just now from the Qiankun bag.

The indistinguishable beauty and deep eyes were stained with a thick layer of haze.

At this moment, the two of them were not prepared, they only needed a split second, with his quick speed, they could easily pinch Li Li's neck and feed the Qingxin Pill into his mouth.

In less than a second, he can make the succession his property completely, forever and ever.

Wenfeng can't stop it, and no one can stop it.

He can snatch people away in front of Wenfeng.Wen Feng could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

"Chengze." An unvoiced voice came to my ears, but the naturally cold tone was now tinged with sincere warmth and gratitude, "Thank you this time."

She stuck out her tongue playfully one after another, and made a cute and funny face: "You also know that I sneaked out, I will go back to the teacher's gate first, and then go to the Lingxiao School after a while, and formally thank you."

Ling Chengze paused, holding the hand behind him that was about to attack suddenly, his strength was unsustainable, and he relaxed uncontrollably.

The gloomy knife-like sharp light dissipated from his eyes, and turned into helpless joy and deep love in an instant.

The joyful look was mixed with half humility: "Oh. Then I will come to you in a few days."

It was the deep love engraved in his heart one after another, but he still couldn't hurt a single hair of him.

Wenfeng didn't expect that one after another would dare to talk about sneaking away openly in front of his face, and he lost all face as a master.

But seeing the unprecedented funny faces one after another, there is only joy in my heart, and I can't get angry at all.

He pinched the tip of his tall nose and flirted flirtatiously: "Go back and punish you."

The three walked out of the ruined temple, out of the Blood Sect, and flew all the way back to Qiantian Sect.

Ling Chengze glanced at Wenfeng bitterly, then reluctantly said to him one after another: "Take care of yourself."

The corners of the mouth raised slightly one after another: "You too."

Then I heard the other party say, "I'll come back in two days."

One after another: "..."

He originally thought that there would be nothing else to do after avenging his revenge. Ling Chengze is a demon king who controls half of the demon sect, and he is busy with his affairs. Not to mention a year or a half, he will have to meet again in three to five months.

Unexpectedly, he still planned to come to his window every now and then, in the dead of night? !

He turned his head blankly and stepped into the gate of Qiantianzong as if there was nothing to see.

All the way along the stone road on the continuous mountain range, turn into Lingyuan Peak.

One after another, he seldom walked around in Lingyuan Peak. No matter where he went, he was always whispering and pointing behind his back.Countless gazes kept sizing him up secretly, making his scalp numb and extremely uncomfortable.

But never has it been as awkward as it is today.

Wen Feng kept clasping his hand tightly, they held hands with each other and walked hand in hand all the way, the monks under the sect stopped one after another, bowed their heads in salute, but quietly raised their lowered eyes, all concentrated on his back.

He was originally the apprentice of the Taoist Lord Juechen who was hated by thousands of monks, but at this time, he became the Taoist companion of the Taoist Lord Juechen, and the jealousy and resentment he aroused will only become worse than before.

He was used to following his master with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes. At this moment, holding hands with the other party under the watchful eyes of everyone, he felt inappropriate.

"Master..." Before the words came out, the other party raised his eyebrows jokingly, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Wenfeng, don't go here like this."

"Then how do I get there?" The clear voice teased gently, "I'll hold you?"

They were speechless one after another.Daoist Juechen is glamorous on the surface, but in fact he is shameless.

Today is another day when I want to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors.

In the past two years, major incidents happened one after another in Yantian Taoist sect, and Lingyuan Peak also accepted many monks who transferred from other sects.

Knowing that there are many monks under Lingyuan Peak's sect, even more than many second-rate sects, and he who spends most of his time in the Chenfeng Hall, he only has a personal experience at this time.

Several side peaks that were previously uninhabited have now been built with tall pavilions and mansions.

The pavilions and pavilions of Feige Liudan are half hidden among the green trees and misty haze, and there are as many monks living in them, making the peaceful and peaceful fairy mountain like a busy city.

The colleagues coming and going on the avenue are even more crowded, and the crowd is like a tide.

He is proud of the fact that his division has many soldiers, but he himself does not like such noise.

It wasn't until entering the boundary of the Dust Wind Palace that only high-ranking disciples could go, that the crowds dropped sharply, and the noisy heat turned into a mountain breeze mixed with a faint fragrance, and the slightly wrinkled handsome eyebrows slowly relaxed.

The bright red flowers and trees extend to the vast and distant mountains, connecting with the blue sky.On the wide and smooth stone road, monks occasionally pass by, and the thin clouds are frivolous and immortal.

This is the fairy mountain in the hearts of the world where the mountains are dark and the clouds are light.But it is a scene of Wuhua Tianbao that only very few upper-class monks can enjoy.

The uproar of people just now is the truest portrayal of the cultivation world.

There are mixed feelings in my heart one after another, and I can't tell which taste prevails.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Daoist Juechen, with his own aptitude, he would be the same as the low-level cultivator he had just seen, and would not be qualified to set foot here at all.

If virtue does not match, there will be disasters.If you take huge profits without virtue or deeds, there will be great disasters. (*)

It wasn't something obtained by relying on the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, after all, he was a little uneasy.

The majestic, luxurious and elegant Chenfeng Palace came into view.

There were two tall figures standing in front of the door. Seeing Lian Lian and Wen Feng, they hurried to meet them.

As soon as Wenfeng stepped into the gate of Qiantianzong, Fang Xiu could sense his powerful aura, and he was already waiting here.

He knew that the brothers would definitely bring them back one after another.

Seeing the figures of the two from a distance, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

It's just that seeing one after another, my heart is full of joy, and I don't think about it.

He strode forward one after another, wanting to get close to her as usual, sniffing his favorite sweet smell on Bai Run's neck.

However, after taking a few steps, his movements suddenly stopped, and he stood stiffly on the spot.

He finally realized belatedly that something was wrong.

The thinning shoulders and Wenfeng's upper arms were tightly pressed together, without leaking a single gap.

His eyes moved down the arms, and the two hands with interlocking fingers were as dazzling as steel needles.

"Xiao Qu'er..." Fang Xiu's lips moved a few times, and the shocking doubts that suddenly rose in his heart rolled in his throat, and he never dared to ask.

It's not... as he thinks it is...

One after another, he wanted to do the same as usual, raising his hand to salute his uncle and senior brother habitually, and when he moved his hand, he suddenly remembered that his hand was tightly clasped by Wen Feng.

He has changed from the second apprentice of Taoist Lord Juechen to his Taoist companion.

Thinking of this, facing the senior brother and uncle again, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of embarrassment.

Wen Feng bowed his head and kissed successive cheeks, as if showing off his ownership, and then smiled at Fang Xiu and Qin Shi Wenya: "A lot of things have happened in the past few days, I will take Xu back to the room to rest first, and I will talk to you in detail later." explain."

Fang Xiu's heart suddenly felt cold, and he was furious again. He drew his sword and pointed at Wen Feng: "Xiao Qu'er, did he force you?!"

He will kill anyone who dares to hurt Succession.Even senior brothers are no exception.

Shaking his head hastily one after another: "Didn't Master just say that, I will explain it slowly later."

The situation at that time is difficult to describe in one word, and it is difficult to explain clearly in a few words.

Under the condition that the master was poisoned with strong medicine and half lost his sanity, he insisted that he would rather damage his own meridians and cultivation than touch a single hair of him.

On the contrary, he untied the belt of Master's clothes, hooked his neck, and pressed his lips.

It was him who was a traitor and deceived his teacher.

Fang Xiujunxiu's eyes flashed with a cold and ferocious edge, and he stared at Wenfeng with hatred.

After hearing the wind for a while, he raised his mouth at him, showing off a bit of bravado.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Fang Xiu gritted his teeth and put away his sword, turned his head and walked straight into the Dust Wind Hall.

He wants to hear what happened.

If he judged that there was half a ounce of reluctance one after another, he would immediately draw his sword towards Wenfeng.

The four of them walked into the hall of Chenfeng Palace, Wenfeng told them about the situation that day in detail.

"I used the properties of the medicine to express my heart to Ah Xu, and he accepted it."

One after another, I felt that this statement seemed a bit subtle, as if Master had not been poisoned by aphrodisiacs, but drank wine, and used the wine to strengthen his courage to express his long-hidden love to himself.

Fang Xiu and Qin Shi's eyes locked on him instantly again.

It gave him an even more inexplicable illusion.It's not enough to just say that "the master didn't force him a little bit", he has to swear a poisonous oath, he deceived the master first, and the two of them are willing to let it go.

They sighed silently one after another.Anyway, he has long been invulnerable to all poisons, and he is also a disciple of the Sen Luo Sword who is "either a hypocrite or a real villain". His cultivation base is not deep, and his dead face with an expressionless face is colder than anyone else.

He got up and walked to the side of the master, and covered his lips in front of the two of them.

"That's what I did that day." He turned to the two indifferently, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

In an instant, Fang Xiu and Qin Shi's faces were colder than his, looking more like dead people.

The hall was suddenly quiet, and a few patches of red rain brought a gust of cold wind that matched the harsh atmosphere.

Elegant and luxurious smoke flows out from the incense burner, light and misty, lingering with different emotions.

Suddenly, a swift and violent blue smoke arrived like the shadow of a sword.

Huantian Daojun has always regarded Chenfeng Palace as his own place, and he can come and go freely and run amok.

He also sat down on the chair without any notice, raised his long legs arrogantly, and asked one after another with a clear smile and a bit of sarcasm: "You're back?"

"You are really courageous enough to run to the magic gate without making a sound. Hearing the wind, you still have to ground him."

He sneered again: "Wenfeng, is your Lingyuan Peak's mountain protection formation effective? Ling Chengze sneaked in quietly, and you didn't notice it at all."

"Changji, you came just in time." Wenfeng smiled patiently after listening to the other party's cynicism, and said with a leisurely smile: "I happen to have something to tell you, since you are here, there is no need for me to make another trip .”

With a haughty smile on the corner of Liu Changji's mouth, he casually asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ah-xu and I have become Taoist couples, and we will hold a marriage ceremony in a while." Wenfeng smiled gently, "You also help me think about how to hold the ceremony so that I can be worthy of my A-xu."

Liu Changji's arrogant and arrogant smile froze instantly.

After a while, he asked in disbelief, "...you, what did you say?"

You must have heard it wrong.

Wen Feng pulled the hands next to him, put them on his lips and kissed them gently: "In your opinion, how should we organize so that the joint registration ceremony between me and A Xu can become an eternal event in the Yantian world."

Liu Changji suddenly looked at Succession: "Is what he said true?"

The stern and fierce gaze sent a chill down the spine one after another.

A few days ago, he went to Taoist Huantian to teach him swordsmanship and Taoism, and they almost doubled up.

Now that I think about it, no matter how thick-skinned and careless I am, there will inevitably be a little bit of embarrassment.

Qingyan's eyes drooped slightly, and she nodded slightly.

The cold eyes were locked on him all the time, as if they wanted to stare at him.

He was at a loss, a cold sweat dripped down his back.

"Ah Xu, go back to your room and rest first." Wen Feng tapped on the back of his smooth hand again, "Chang Ji and I have something to talk about."

One after another, they hurriedly left the hall and walked towards the room as if they had received an amnesty.

Even walking in the long corridor, that stern gaze never left his back.

After returning to the room, just sat down for a while, the door was pushed open.

Confused one after another: "So fast?"

He thought that Master had a long meeting with Daoist Huantian.

Wenfeng smiled lightly: "After Changji heard what happened, he rushed away angrily. He is now in a fit of anger, and I will have a good talk with him in two days."

"Xining is the same. They are burning with anger now. After a few days to calm down, we will go find them again."

They nodded in succession.

He seemed to understand a little bit why they were so angry, but he seemed to be ignorant.

"Don't talk about them." Wen Feng glanced at the room lightly, "Why do you still come here? Where should I live from now on, don't I need to remind you?"

One after another, he was slightly taken aback, he and Wenfeng have now become Taoist couples, and they should live in the same room as a matter of course.

When he was away, he didn’t feel that when he returned to Lingyuan Peak, nothing in Chenfeng Palace had changed, but after he left for only a few days, his relationship with Wenfeng suddenly changed after he came back, and he suddenly felt a little bit of a haze in his heart Not real.

The habit that has been deeply rooted in my heart for several years is even more difficult to change for a while.

Before he could recover, his feet suddenly flew into the air, and he was hugged horizontally.

Wenfeng carried him out of the room, walked leisurely through the corridor, and entered his room.

As soon as the door was closed, she couldn't wait to throw the person in her arms on the bed, leaned over and pressed her down, and said teasingly: "It's getting late, it's time to snuggle up, and the mandarin ducks are turning red." (*)

He bent his knees one after another, held him against him, and cast a sideways glance: "You look outside again?"

It was still bright.

Wen Feng chuckled a few times: "Feeling warm and thinking about desire. The bed is high with soft pillows, and the north window is high lying down. What I think about all the time is naturally how to eat my Xu into my stomach."

With a wave of his hand one after another, a pillow was thrown directly on his face.

Wen Feng laughed loudly, and after a while, he said softly, "This room is furnished according to my liking. Is there anything I would like to change? What kind of furniture do you like? I will accompany you to choose tomorrow."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly one after another, and he shook his head.

Wenfeng's room is luxuriously decorated, but elegant.

He has never been picky about foreign objects, and he has nothing dissatisfied or wants to change.

It's just that he hates the smell of incense in this room.

Wenfeng always lights up the soothing incense, but it makes him sleep even worse.

"Can you change to a different kind of incense?"

The gentle smile promised unambiguously: "Okay. Which one do you like? I will send someone to fetch it immediately."

"I don't particularly like it, as long as it's not Anshenxiang."

With long and strong fingers, he picked up a strand of black hair and put it on his lips for a soft kiss: "Do you know why I use tranquilizing incense?"

Shaking his head one after another, he frowned and asked with concern: "Did you sleep well on weekdays?"

"Yes. I have frequent dreams for three nights, and the dreams are all about you." Yayin teased, "I often wake up suddenly, in a mess, and have to take a bath and change clothes."

"I've never shown mercy to you in my dream."

One after another, the corners of their eyes blinked in a daze, and they didn't know what to say to such shameless, blatant and affectionate love.

The tip of the tongue penetrates into the delicacy, and the gentle yet crazy plunder ignites the temperature of the blood.

After a long while, Wen Feng paused the gentle nibbling action, and said softly: "I can't sleep well, but it's the second. Burning the tranquilizing incense has another purpose."

Delicate and thin lips are slightly upturned, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Do you remember how many times you have slept in my room?" Wen Feng turned over and hugged his sweetheart, "Anshenxiang is specially prepared for you."

A gloomy light flashed in Junya's phoenix eyes: "This way I can take the opportunity to hug you and fall asleep together."

He has been sleeping lightly one after another, but Anshenxiang makes him sleep hard every time.And when he wakes up, he often sleeps on Wenfeng's body.

"It's not just hugging like this." The elegant tone was like the spring breeze in March, and the words were extremely shameless: "I will secretly kiss you while you are asleep."

The two turned over again, and their warm lips kissed the delicately carved jaw, the smooth neck, and the clear collarbone: "Like this."

They were stunned and had nothing to say.Unexpectedly, he had always misunderstood that Guangfeng Jiyue's master, who was an upright gentleman, would stun him with incense and molested him while he was asleep.

And when he woke up, he saw the face in front of him that seemed to be doing nothing but self-denial and reverence, so he had to stabilize his Dao heart and warn himself not to have unreasonable thoughts about the master.

Wen Feng is really... the realm of shamelessness is as high as his cultivation base.

At this time, when I learned the truth, I was angry and funny.

Wen Shengyayin continued to narrate the deep love, but also the brutal love: "You can only be in my arms for the rest of your life. Even if you want to escape, I will never let you go."

She sighed helplessly one after another, "I'm right in your arms, I'm not going anywhere."

The pillar-like floating golden sunlight penetrates the huge window lattice, casting lingering figures embracing each other.Birds and warblers are singing outside the house, red quilts are rushing indoors, and the spring tide is rippling.

***

The sun rises and the moon sets, three times alternately.

Helplessly enduring the turmoil in his body one after another, there is only one thought in his hazy consciousness of exhaustion: he doesn't want to bully the master, he just wants to kill the master!

Wenfeng, the donkey, tortured him for three days and three nights.

Is there any poison that can reduce the endless physical strength and energy of Nascent Soul, and turn this tireless animal into a normal person? !

In a daze, I heard a voice calling from outside the door, which seemed to be "Master Fang has something to ask Daojun."

Hearing the wind, she turned a deaf ear to it, and after a stick of incense left a plundered warmth in the Taoyuan in her heart, she bit Bai Yuranxia's ear and said softly, "I'll go out for a while, and you can sleep for a while."

Can't wait one after another: "Get out!"

At this time, he was very grateful to his uncle, and hoped that he would lead the donkey far away and not let the animal come back.

Wen Feng chuckled a few times, casually put on a robe and stepped out of the room.

When they walked to the vast and magnificent apse garden of Chenfeng Temple, a tall figure in white clothes was standing beside the red pillars in the viewing corridor.The lifelike golden dragon pattern on the white clothes exuded a majestic spirit, and also brought a bit of fearsome ferocious publicity.

The slanting shadow in the long corridor cast a shadow on the handsome young man's face, making the bright and ferocious eyes even more sinister and vicious.

Wen Feng's clothes were not fastened, revealing a line of lean and firm muscles and bones like finely crafted carvings, and the few red marks of love were half visible, but became more glaring.

The elegant, dignified and domineering attitude reveals a bit of laziness, and it is obvious to show off: "What is it that disturbs my spring/dream early in the morning?"

Fang Xiu stared at him quietly with cold eyes, without any trace of impetuosity in his body. After a long time, he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

"Throughout Xia Tian, ​​tens of billions of immortals, you can play with anyone you want, except him."

Junya's phoenix eyes suddenly cast a gleam of cold light, and she looked at him for a while, then slowly raised her mouth: "Why did you say that? I am infatuated with Ah Xu, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other. Xining, don't you also see it?" Do you want to be clear?"

"Now we are happy with each other and share the same mind. You should bless us."

"The two love each other, and the hearts are connected?" Fang Xiu sneered coldly, then lowered the corner of his mouth, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "Then what are you afraid of?"

Wenfeng's figure froze suddenly.

Fang Xiu continued: "You are afraid, because you know better than anyone else that if you are known about your dirty deeds one after another, he will definitely hate you, hate you, and will never stay by your side again .”

"You cheated him of his trust by relying on despicable and shameless means. But your despicable deeds leaked to his ears. You said, with his temper, would he want to kill you with a sword?"

"You let him go, otherwise, I will tell him everything you did."

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

One after another: Today is another day when I want to deceive my master and exterminate my ancestors.

Wenfeng's cultivation base is so high, why is his technique so poor!

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Daily demining & reminder: Master's true nature is revealed a little more.

About the concealment... In fact, almost everyone knows it (doge.JPG)

Still the same sentence: If you can't accept it, please stop immediately! ! !

I spent money to buy articles, but I was not happy after reading them. There is really no need to hurt each other in the comment area. I hope that all the sisters can happily read articles that suit their own tastes. Comparing their hearts~