A great relationship

There aren't so many coincidences in this world, and this place is also called Yunjing! This guy brought me here with bad intentions!

Then let me see what your intentions are!

Si Nanyi stood up and was about to get off the boat. He glanced at the unprecedentedly prosperous city in front of him, which was shining brightly like a ray of light after the clouds dispersed. He frowned and said, "Bandits will only come to this lawless place. What Yunjing, what department store city, I'm afraid they are all dens of thieves like you!"

No matter how much dislike and prejudice Si Nanyi held, Hou Yanchen still went his own way, forced him to put on a fake skin and a mask, and walked straight to the auction house. Hearing that rare treasures were on sale at the Yunjing auction house, Hou Yanchen came here because of the reputation. Si Nanyi was disdainful of thieves, but he had always been quite interested in spiritual weapons and ancient weapons. Gradually, he was happy to linger in the hustle and bustle of Yunjing.

However, he never expected that he would be the one to take part in the fun.

In the auction venue.

The girl, dressed in colorful clothes and with a graceful and charming figure, introduced in detail the phantom sword floating in the air, a magic sword with a silver wolf-patterned handle. The sword body was smooth and looked like ice and translucent glass. Because the sword was made of extreme ice, it was extremely hard and could easily split rocks and open mountains.

The sword is called - Chi Sheng. Contrary to its name, it is actually an ancient spiritual weapon forged in the extremely cold ice of the Northern Territory for tens of thousands of years.

But why is it also called Chi Sheng? Because although this sword is an ice sword, it will not melt when it encounters fire. It can even swallow fire with ice gas and turn into a flaming sword. It can also soften into a waist sword due to the touch of temperature and be coiled around the waist.

It can also be described as the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, a supreme divine weapon that combines both softness and hardness!

At this moment his eyes turned red, and looking around at the various masked men competing for cards, Si Nanyi became more and more anxious. It seemed impossible to snatch it back. After all, the sword in the center of the field was just an illusion of a real sword. The real sword was probably hidden in a secret place in Yunjing. In addition, the surrounding security was airtight, even if he had two fists, he could not beat four hands. What's more, he did not have any magic power now, so it was impossible for him to take it back by force!

That left only one feasible method! That was to buy it back with money. It was probably unprecedented in history that he had to pay to buy back his own sword. Si Nanyi felt extremely aggrieved just thinking about it!

But at the moment, this method is undoubtedly the safest, but Si Nanyi is facing another problem.

He has no money!

Helplessly, he suddenly glanced at Hou Yanchen beside him. Hou Yanchen happened to meet his fiery gaze. Looking at his red eyes, which looked pitiful, Hou Yanchen closed his fan and said:

"want to."

Si Nanyi nodded repeatedly, and Hou Yanchen raised his chin slightly and said:

"beg me."

Si Nanyi knew this would happen. But what could be more important than the Chi Sheng Sword, which was like a family member? He accidentally lost it three hundred years ago, and now he has reunited with it, how could he miss it again? Looking at the masked faces around him who were staring at "it", Si Nanyi felt as if his own daughter was being coveted, and he could only roar in anger in his heart without saying anything. Face and dignity were nothing!

With his knees bent, Si Nanyi knelt on the ground, hugged Hou Yanchen's legs and shook him, and raised his head and said to him pitifully:

"Brother Chen~ I beg you."

Hou Yanchen, who was sitting in his seat, felt dizzy because of his shaking, but he enjoyed his coquettishness and squinted his eyes and said:

"What should I do? I feel like my sincerity is still not enough?"

Sinan Yidao:

"You tell me what you want, as long as I have it."

After he finished saying this, Hou Yanchen pursed his lips, a hint of ambiguous smile spread across the corners of his mouth. He leaned over and whispered in Si Nanyi's ear.

"Every day, once a day..."

Si Nanyi blushed and repeated his words:

"It's crazy, every day!"

Hou Yanchen said in a tone that did not allow for discussion:

"That's two times."

Si Nanyi turned his head and glanced at Chi Shengjian, gnashing his teeth and said:

"I promise, once a day, no more, and no more than that."

Hou Yanchen smiled proudly and said, "Good deal."

Finally, with the support of Hou Yanchen's strong financial resources, the Chi Sheng Sword was successfully purchased.

Let Yunyu go get the sword, and Si Nanyi, who couldn't wait, followed and said, "I'll go too."

Seeing that he had no intention of staying here, Hou Yanchen waved his hand and said, "Go!"

In a secret guesthouse, Si Nanyi paced back and forth restlessly.

When he was taking the sword, he met a short man wearing a robe embroidered with bamboo leaves and a black and red mask. He walked past Si Nanyi, and because Si Nanyi was pacing back and forth anxiously, he accidentally bumped into the other person's arm. When they met face to face, Si Nanyi quickly apologized and gave way.

Fortunately, the other person didn't make a big fuss about it, and just muttered in dissatisfaction: "Watch out!"

And when he passed Si Nanyi's side, the green sword on his waist immediately attracted Si Nanyi's attention.

After Yunyu came back, Si Nanyi just hugged the sword box and chased after him without saying anything.

"Master Sinan."

Even though Yunyu called out to him from behind, Si Nanyi did not turn back.

Green Sword - the sword of a dreamlike life.

It was taken from Qingqiu and forged from green jade under the Dragon-Subduing Wood. Although it is a good sword, it is related to dragons, which is a taboo in the world of gods. But since it is a divine object, it is not useful to the ghost and demon worlds either. It can probably only be regarded as a collection.

Bei Qing, a short man wearing a bamboo leaf embroidered dress and a black-red mask, is a small fairy from the East Wasteland. He serves at the Water God's Mansion in Zewu Lake.

Zewu Shuijun is a collector of spirit swords. Yunjing is located at the intersection of the six realms, an island for commercial and general business transactions. It has a wide range of rare treasures, rare spirit beasts, unpolished jade, US dollars... and so on! It has everything!

Whenever the market opens, this tiny place is always packed with people and bustling. Of course, the spiritual sword collector Zewu Shuijun is also indispensable. He came with Zewu Shuijun this time.

The purpose of Zewu Shuijun's trip this time was to get the famous "Red Life Sword". Hearing that it was an ancient divine weapon, he had been waiting at the auction site in Yunjing City early.

The Green Sword was a collection that Zewu Shuijun bought when he caught his eye while strolling around the Wanbao Tower auction hall.

After missing out on the Chi Sheng Sword, Zewu Shuijun returned home angrily, so the little fairy naturally stayed in Yunjing to get the sword for him.

Si Nanyi: "Your sword is..."

After catching up with Beiqing.

Bei Qing looked at Si Nanyi who suddenly blocked his way with vigilance, and said in a hostile tone: "Of course I bought it with real money in Wanbaolou."

Si Nanyi immediately pulled up Bei Qing's collar, and Bei Qing immediately said in panic:

"What do you want to do, this is Yunjing City."

Bei Qing had followed Zewu Shuijun in and out of Yunjing more than a few times. He knew that one of the rules set by the Lord of Yunjing City was that killing was prohibited in the city!

Si Nanyi glanced at the crowd standing around and the strange looks they cast at them from time to time. He immediately let go of Bei Qing and stroked his wrinkled collar. Si Nanyi went straight to the point and suggested:

"How about I trade my Red Life for your Floating Life?"

Bei Qing was obviously stunned for a moment.

"what……"

Si Nanyi: "The sword is genuine if it's fake. The sword box in Yunjing City can't be fake."

Bei Qing carefully looked at the gilded red sword in the sword box. He had followed Zewu Shuijun for many years. Although he was not proficient in swords, he still knew a little bit. Moreover, he was also present when the red sword was auctioned. The red sword and the green sword in his hand were not of the same level of spiritual treasures. Although the green sword was also bought by Zewu Shuijun at a high price, compared with the red sword, this green sword was not even a fraction of it.

And this reckless fellow who suddenly appeared in front of him actually wanted to exchange such an expensive and precious ancient magic weapon, the Red Sword, which was said to be the only one in the six realms, for the Green Sword in his hand.

Bei Qing asked unsurely: "Are you kidding me?"

Si Nanyi raised his sword and moved closer to him, and said in a very sincere and serious manner: "I'm not kidding, do you want to change your words?"

Bei Qing was still hesitant, so Si Nanyi said, "You saw it at the auction site. The buyer was me..."

At this point, Si Nanyi paused. He didn't know how to define the relationship between him and Hou Yanchen. They were enemies at the beginning, but now he was under house arrest by Hou Yanchen. A master-servant relationship? But Hou Yanchen... had some feelings for me, so I still had a little dignity, right?

Si Nanyi said with a desperate expression,

"The tall, wealthy man who bought the Red Sword at the auction is my lover. It is not too much to exchange the ancient sword for the green sword in your hand."

Bei Qing, who had just withdrawn from the auction, was of course deeply impressed by Hou Yanchen, who had bid so generously that he could be said to have crushed his own Immortal Lord by multiples, making Zewu Water Lord breathless and even losing face. He said, "That's right, brother, your lover spent a lot of money to buy you a treasure, and you used it to exchange for my broken iron. What do you want?"

"The Fu Sheng Qing Sword has a special and significant meaning to me."

Bei Qing could hear Si Nanyi's sincerity from his tone.

This is a pie in the sky that just happened to fall on me. If I refuse such a good thing, I would be ignorant of the good things. What's more, Zewu Shuijun is obsessed with the Chi Sheng Sword.

Bei Qing confirmed again and again:

"I'm also afraid that you'll suffer. There's no room for regret later."

Si Nanyi said: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond, and he will never go back on his word."

Bei Qing quickly took off the sword from his waist and said, "Switch! If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a bastard! Switch now."

After changing the sword, Si Nanyi stayed alone for a while, and was then caught by Yunyu and brought back to Hou Yanchen.

Yunduanju in Yunjing City is still the best inn in Yunjing.

Night Phantom, above the cloud window, two overlapping shadows are reflected.

Inside the house, Si Nanyi, who was a little drunk, was embraced by Hou Yanchen and kissed~

"Tongue~"

"Hou Yanchen, get out of the way!"

Si Nanyi's face flushed red as he pushed him away, wiping the silver hair from the corners of his mouth vigorously, and scolded: "We agreed to do it once a day, and you are not allowed to stick out your tongue. You bastard, why are you licking like a dog?"

Hou Yanchen lifted his chin and asked, "Your breath smells like alcohol. Where have you been?"

Si Nanyi: "This is boring, I'm going to kill time."

"you are lying."

Si Nanyi knocked down his outstretched hand and said, "I am not your property. Why should I report every detail to you? Besides, can't I just stay by myself for a while?"

"Okay, but next time, hide it well."

"Hide...? What?"

Hou Yanchen gently stroked the corner of his eye with the back of his hand and said, "Your eyes are swollen."

"You fucking..."

Hou Yanchen held his face, moved closer to him, leaned his forehead against his, and said, "If you let your guard down, I will take advantage of you. I am very good at these tricks."

Si Nanyi looked at his serious expression. This bad guy was really always looking for opportunities to show his love. They were obviously enemies. In the struggle between winning and losing, he suddenly cherished his opponent, which made people feel funny unconsciously. In this way, Si Nanyi suddenly wanted to push the issue a little further. Then let me see how much you cherish me! He put his arm around Hou Yanchen's neck, pulled it slightly, opened his chest and said, "Want to trade?"

Looking at the spring scene in front of him, Hou Yanchen's purple eyes were instantly covered with a layer of ambiguous heat. His slender fingers touched the edge of his collar and asked, "How do you want to trade?"

Si Nanyi was no longer holding back and stated his purpose directly: "Give me the God-killing Gun and I will give myself to you."

Hou Yanchen smiled slightly, put his big hand around his waist and pinched it gently, "Are you sincere?"

Just when Si Nanyi thought that he showed interest and wanted to strike while the iron was hot.

Hou Yanchen's face suddenly darkened, "Where is the Chisheng Sword I bought for you?"

Si Nanyi's expression suddenly changed, and he stammered: "Red... Life... Sword..."

Hou Yanchen gathered Si Nanyi's clothes, slid his fingers across his abdomen and said, "The Chisheng Sword is also a waist sword, it can be worn around the owner's waist as a protection, where is the sword?"

Under Hou Yanchen's gaze, Si Nanyi lowered his eyes guiltily, pecked at the corner of his mouth and said: "Can you... ignore the sword at this time..."

Hou Yanchen pinched his chin, forced him to look at him and said: "Okay, let's not talk about the sword for now. I'll ask you one thing. I can give you the God-killing Spear, but do you think you can fully withstand me now?"

Having said that, without giving Si Nanyi time to think, Hou Yanchen clasped his five fingers, forced him back to the edge of the wall, and at the same time covered his lips with a domineering and lingering kiss again.

His kisses were always urgent and aggressive, but then unspeakably gentle, just like him, hot-and-cold, unpredictable.

In a moment of confusion and passion, one leg was forced open and inserted into the crack of his thigh, rubbing against it. Si Nanyi shuddered immediately.

She pushed him away, panting, and unbuttoned her clothes again. She touched her temple and pretended to have a headache, saying, "Ah! Look at my poor memory. Could the Chisheng Sword be left in the tavern? I'll go find it now."

Hou Yanchen did not continue, but let him go and left.

Si Nanyi took a quick step, and before he stepped out of the door, he heard Hou Yanchen's low and cold voice behind him.

“I can’t find it…”

Si Nanyi was sober now and just wanted to escape from here: "I know, if I can't find it, I won't come back."

Hou Yanchen propped his cheek up and tapped the table with one hand, saying, "If I can't find you, I'll have to reconsider taking you to the demon world."