Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Snow was flying heavily, and the rockery at Wuji Peak was covered with a thin layer of snow.

A translucent jade slip tied with a red cloth strip was placed on it, swaying in the wind.

A jade-like hand took it off. His face was like a jade, and his temperament was as pure as dust.

There are only two simple words on the jade slip: turn around.

Xie Wange was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Yan Yu looking at him with a smile.

The green hair around his ears was floating, and Li Yangu was dressed in black and walking on the ground.

Xie Wange looked at him, feeling a little absent-minded for no reason.

"Little Eucalyptus."

"I'm here. Congratulations, Master, for successfully finding your disciple."

"Does this count?"

"Forget it, Master, you don't need to look for me. As long as Master turns around, you can see me. Disciple, you are always behind you and never leave."

Xie Wange's heart skipped a beat, he grabbed Yan Yu's hand that was stroking his face, and took the initiative to get close to Yan Yu.

He found that he could no longer listen to Li Yan's sweet words. As soon as Li Yan opened his mouth, Xie Wange's heart was uncontrollable, and even suppressing it with spiritual power had no effect.

Snowflakes fell one by one, and it was extremely quiet.

When Yan Yu led Xie Wange back, she was shocked to find a man lying tied up on the couch between them.

The man's eyes were scarlet. When he saw Yan Yu and Xie Wange coming in, he spoke angrily: "The demon king is doing all he can to practice heresy and is shameless to the world. Let me tell you! I will not give in. If you touch me half I will kill you with my sword as long as you are a hair on my head!"

Yan Yu had a toothache: "That little swordsman from Qingxuanzong who has a great reputation..." Unexpectedly, he and Xie Wange were cultivating a relationship here. Before returning to the headquarters, the Holy Son sent everyone to the top of Wuji.

At that time, the Holy Son sent the protector to Qingxuanzong to ask for someone. Of course, Qingxuanzong would not agree to such humiliating things.

The guardians who went there planned to kidnap the person secretly. After all, Qingxuan Sect is considered a large sect and doesn’t have many people, so it’s a bit unrealistic to get an advantage in a fight like this.

Therefore, the people of the Demon Sect acted as fiercely as tigers. First, they lured the snake out of the hole, then used a civet cat to replace the prince, and then made a false move in the east and west, and successfully carried the man away in a sack.

In fact, the Holy Son has said many times that the sword cultivator is already in the Demon Sect, but Yan Yu was busy watching the progress of the Demon Sect's domination of the world of cultivation and cultivating a relationship with Xie Wange, so he ignored it.

Yan Yu glanced at Xie Wange beside him calmly. His expression had turned cold, and there was a faint feeling that the ice had suddenly broken.

Yan Yu looked unhappy, looked at Xie Wange quietly, and slapped him down.

"Master is so beautiful and blessed. He likes everyone, so he just goes to bed. But he is tired of his disciple and plans to abandon him."

Xie Wange looked at Yan Yu absurdly and said coldly, "He's talking about you."

Yan Yu looked unhappy and threw him and the bed out.

"Master, do you believe that this disciple has never touched anyone except you?"

"That man was a sword cultivator from Qingxuan Sect. I didn't even know his name. When his men arrested him, I thought he was working as a medicine man for Nan Heng, so I didn't pay much attention. I never thought they were so audacious. Got people here.”

Yan Yu went to hold his hand, but Xie Wange avoided her.

Yan Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he hugged her tightly, refusing to thank Wan Ge for hiding.

"Although there are hundreds of beauties in the world, you are the only one I love. I don't like him, Master. I like you, and my heart is happy with you. It's not the friendship between Master and disciple, it's a Taoist couple."

"Master, I can only love you, not anyone else but you."

Yan Yu stroked his brow and kissed his cheek: "Don't push me away, don't abandon me, Master, I will die without you."

"You... stop talking and relax. You're hugging me too tightly."

"No, I won't let go. If I let go, Master will leave me behind."

"No. I won't leave it behind."

He held Yan Eucalyptus's face with both hands, imitating Yan Eucalyptus's movements, comforting and comforting Yan Eucalyptus.

"...Master."

"Xiao Gu, I'm not good. I can't make the bed, do laundry, cook, or..."

"Master does not need to know these things, it is enough for disciples to do so. From now on, I will do all these things. I will make Master's bed, wash Master's clothes, cook for Master, and bathe Master..."

"Stop talking, it's jumping very fast and out of control."

Yan Yu's hand fell on Xie Wange's chest, and the heart rate under his chest was irregular.

He looked at Xie Wange, his eyes shining: "Master treats his disciples the same way, right? Master, let's get married."

"Getting married?" Xie Wange's mind was buzzing and going blank.

"Yes, let's get married. Let's be Taoist couples... Master, okay?"

"……good……"

Li Yan was extremely happy, hugging, kissing and nibbling Xie Wange.

Finally, he carried the person to the palace where he originally lived.

He called Master over and over again, murmuring love words into Xie Wange's ears over and over again, and thanked Wange for his infinite tenderness.

Being turned over by red waves, we went to Wushan together to enjoy the clouds and rain.

Snowflakes are still falling in winter, in a small town near the Forest of the Dead.

Two sneaky people entered a house in a small town in the dark.

They stunned everyone in the family and carried a ten-year-old child out of the town.

Along the way, there were many twists and turns, and the shallow footprints on the snow extended into the forest.

In a cave in the forest, a dim candle burned.

Through the weak light source, a jar half as tall as a person can be seen in the blur.

There seems to be a formation in the cave. When outsiders step into it, the ground suddenly flashes with golden light.

"Nangong, it's us."

Xia Keban's voice sounded in time, and a whimpering voice responded.

Xia Keban helped put Qi Yunchuan's child in the formation, and said to Nangong Ao: "Nangong, we have seen it. This child is the only one in the town who has pretty good qualifications."

"Now that the demon sect is massacring all the major sects, everyone in the cultivation world is in danger, and we can't find a better candidate. You can make do with it for the time being, and wait until later..."

Nangong Ao whimpered in response, not knowing what he said.

I saw that the jar was emitting weak spiritual energy fluctuations, and the formation rotated, lifting the child into the air.

Xia Keban also wanted to resurrect Nangong Ao after his broken arm, but couldn't find any way, so he came up with the idea of ​​letting someone take his body.

After all, Nangong Ao was different from her. Regardless of what happened at the beginning, they were both tortured to pieces by Yan Yu.

They shared the same hatred and thought about how to take revenge.

Time passed slowly and it was dawn.

People in the town woke up and found that their children were missing.

They organized people in the town to search, but found that the child, a man and a woman had returned.

He said: "Mom, I met a big tiger, and it was these two big sisters and big brothers who saved me. They are immortals, so powerful. I want to be like them."

The two of them cupped their fists and slightly cupped their hands: "You don't have to worry, senior brother and I are disciples of Lord Hao Ling at the top of Wuji. The monster has been eliminated, so don't worry."

"I see that this little brother has good character and he has a heart for the Tao. Why don't we let him return to the Peak of Wuji with us and worship under my master..."