Single Dog Ending System

As soon as the Sword Forging Hall entered, there was an oncoming heat wave.

The hundreds of swords on the right side of the hall hummed slightly the moment Lang Qianxing stepped into the hall, as if to warn the intruders.

Qin Lang said "Quiet", and those swords stopped moving. They were either placed on shelves or inserted in boulders, and they looked no different from ordinary swords.

The hall is actually not that spacious.Although it looks huge from the outside, the stone wall that cuts off the outside world is nearly two feet thick.Coupled with the swords in the hall, as well as the casting furnace, forging table, and some tools, there is not much space.

Two people are just right, and one more will make it a bit crowded.

Qin Lang took out a piece of the most basic stone from the storage ring and threw it into the furnace, and asked Lang Qianxing: "I'm in the Library Pavilion every day, have you read anything about casting?"

Lang Qianxing was in Zangshu Pavilion to spy on Qin Lang, and at most he only read half of the books, but fortunately, he had read them in his previous life, and now he is not afraid of being guilty of being checked for homework.

"I've seen it." Lang Qianxing replied affirmatively, without looking away, as if he had really studied hard in the library before, and he was lazy only because he was tired from studying and took a break. He deliberately said before that it doesn't matter whether he studies or not. In order to stimulate Qin Lang, ask for an answer.

Qin Lang nodded in relief, feeling that Lang Qianxing didn't really misinterpret him maliciously, but just had doubts, and he was still studying hard.

Teachers will still be patient with students who are stubborn but can learn.

"The stone just now is your class for today, control the time yourself." After Qin Lang finished speaking, he ignored him, held the half-completed sword on the forging table, looked at it for a while, and threw it into the furnace middle.

The temperature in the furnace was extremely high, but in just a few seconds, the rough stone was almost melted.

Ben was hot near the stove, and both of them were already sweating.

"Master, then I'll start." After speaking, Lang Qianxing began to undress.

It looks like he wants something, especially when his eyes are smiling when he talks, there is always a bit of evil seduction.

Lang Qianxing's temperament is like the protagonists of many fantasy novels, a simple and sunny boy before being blackened, but after being blackened, he becomes deep and evil.

His appearance also changes with his temperament. If you look at him from a distance with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is still as vigorous as the other disciples of Tianyun Sect. However, if you look closely, you can find that his eyes are as deep as a pool, and his thin lips are always full of dissatisfaction. Smile with good intentions.

However, a person like Liao Yunjue, who has never been in love before, just wants to hit the straight ball with a little evil spirit, which makes him unable to resist.

Qin Lang looked at him, paying attention to his actions, with an expressionless expression, as if he was just observing whether Lang Qianxing made any mistakes in his steps, and how much his movements and strength could be compared to a true, serious, master.

In fact...

"Wow! My husband's big pecs! The abs look so hard. Sweating all over the body is full of hormones. It's so tempting. I feel like I'm going to have a nosebleed!! My God, my body is a Is it right? Or the kind that has been around for thousands of years? What should I do, I won’t go crazy when I refine the weapon for a while, right? System, I want to hang up!”

System: "Sorry, your system is currently blocked."

"..." Is your AI management already so strict?My husband didn't take off his pants.

Hehe, but I was blocked by the yellow waste in your mind, 25 thought indifferently.

Lang Qianxing has been paying attention to Qin Lang from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he just looked at him like an inspection for a while and then put his eyes into the furnace, he didn't have the slightest interest in his exposed body, and he was not surprised.

His master, how should I put it, probably belongs to the slow type in this respect.Yunhua has admired him for thousands of years, so she always expresses it more or less tactfully, right?However, after so many years, Yunhua still hasn't made any progress, and he is still a senior.

Either Yun Hua's method was not good, or Yun Jue didn't understand what his senior brother meant at all.But what kind of person is Yunhua, how could he not be able to do it?Therefore, there is only one possibility.

Qin Lang grasped his expression well, saw that the sword in the furnace was almost melted, and began to take off his coat.

His outer robe was the same as Lang Qianxing's disciple's uniform. It was fine for sword practice, and it was even more elegant and fairy-like when he danced the sword. However, it seemed too bloated when it was forged, especially the wide and wide sleeves.

He took off his robe and jacket as usual, but he found a fiery gaze.

Naturally, it was Lang Qianxing.

Qin Lang frowned, but didn't look at him.It's just that the hand that was about to take off the shirt stopped, and instead of continuing to take it off, he rolled up the sleeves of the jacket, revealing his tight forearms.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be fussy with a junior, it will appear that he is too fussy and pretentious, taking off the cumbersome clothes is for forging, not...

This should be a very common and frank thing.But Lang Qianxing's gaze, his frivolous words last night, and the fact that he bumped into him taking a bath in Lingquan before, made him have to guard against it again.

Lang Qianxing suppressed a smile, his master was guarding against him.It turned out that a person who seemed to be unaffected by anything in the world actually had such vivid moments, as if he was finally not a lofty fairy, but a flesh and blood person like them.

[Ding, Lang Qianxing - favorability +10, current favorability is 0. ]

Qin Lang noticed that as the white shirt was soaked with sweat, and the thin wet clothes stuck to his skin, the way his husband looked at him became more and more strange.

Qin Lang secretly swallowed his saliva, husband, I don’t really want to play wet body, seduction, temptation, I actually feel very distressed just to make you hard, but the favorability is not in place, you force X me, I must cut you.

Alas, for the sake of our future sexual life, you should bear with it.

Qin Lang forged it with great care and could not be distracted. When he found that Lang Qianxing was staring at him, he was very angry.It's like a bad student who was caught fishing in class and promised to study hard, but blatantly fished again in the next class.

Itchy skin needs to be tidied up before it will be obedient.

So Qin Lang took back the barrier that was specially designed to protect Lang Qianxing from being hurt by him, so that he could truly feel how powerful the energy burst out from the monk during forging, so that he could no longer follow him in just because he was interested in it for a while. clamoring to learn.

"Bang!" The heavy hammer hit the stone, and a thick spiritual pressure swayed invisible in the air.

Lang Qianxing snorted, and almost missed the stone hammer in his hands to let it hit his foot.

He looked at Qin Lang, not half surprised, obviously expected that his behavior these days had annoyed his master.

This is what he has to experience, the punishment to test Qin Lang's bottom line.But as long as he passed this level, he could really trust Qin Lang.

Dao Zun who is extremely proud of Tianyun Sect, if he was molested by his disciples but didn't directly kill him with a sword, then there would be no other reason besides what Yun Jue said he wanted to save him.

You can't blame him for being so suspicious, he doesn't want to be played in the hands of others again because of his stupidity and credulity, and suffer everything from his previous life.

"Bang bang bang!" Three hammers in a row, sparks flew up, and the scorching light reflected on Qin Lang's face, outlining his cold outline.

"Pfft..." Lang Qianxing finally couldn't support his knees, and half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his chest and spurting a mouthful of blood.

He watched the heavy hammer in Qin Lang's hand rise and fall again, and the spiritual pressure in the air attacked him again. He saw Qin Lang's frowning, but he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, and his vision became more and more blurred. I can vaguely see that figure still at the forging table, tempering the stone impatiently.

Qin Lang heard a soft sound and saw that Lang Qianxing had finally passed out. He quickly dropped the things in his hands and moved to Lang Qianxing's side.

"Husband... I'm sorry, I'm a bit harsh, are you okay?" Qin Lang was a little anxious, and wiped the blood from Lang Qianxing's mouth with his sleeve, staining the snow-white cloth red, "A lot of blood..."

System: "Hey, hey, OOC..."

"It's not you! I told you to come, but I won't. What if my husband dies if I don't pay attention?" Qin Lang hugged Lang Qianxing with a heartbroken face, and fed him a superb blood Dan, holding his hand and sending him gentle spiritual energy.

The system rolled its eyes: "It's not easy for a cultivator to hang up, vomiting blood or something is too common, okay? If you care about it, you will be confused. You can see that your face is pale, and he just passed out. Just sleep for one night. "

Hearing that the system said that Lang Qianxing was really fine, Qin Lang's tense body relaxed, but the hand holding Lang Qianxing did not let go.

System: "Do you still want to get down to business? Quickly draw blood."

Qin Lang frowned, spread his palm and took out a knife out of thin air, "It hurts to look at it, can you copy it if you take a drop?"

The system looked convinced: "He is unconscious now, even if you rape him, he won't feel it. Make him a magic weapon, and you will definitely let him know in the future. If you take a drop from him, the required amount does not match. , this is a BUG!"

"Husband, don't be afraid, it won't be too much." Qin Lang coaxed very gently in Lang Qianxing's ear, "I'll kiss you after taking it..."

The system felt constipated when he heard it, and saw that Qin Lang was holding a knife and didn't know where to start, and he was clearly writing that he didn't want to do it at all, so he simply took Qin Lang's name and went on his own.

After two seconds to solve it, the system directly escaped. Who knows what his host will do next?Husband is pregnant, not conscious and no one is watching, no need to worry about OOC... Ha ha.

About one bowl of blood was taken, which was quite a lot.But in order for a sword to produce a spirit, the master's blood essence must be used when forging it.

After Qin Lang collected the blood, he bandaged Lang Qianxing's cut palm with medicine, and then prepared to dress him up for Bo Zhong to send him back to rest.

However, he fetched Lang Qianxing to take off the clothes that were folded and put on the shelf at the back, and when he was about to wear them, Qin Lang stopped, his eyes stuck to his husband's big chest muscles, unable to tear them apart.

Hey, his husband is unconscious now, and he doesn't feel that someone is spying on him with the mysterious mirror technique, so... wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't make out with his husband for a while? !

Qin Lang looked left and right, and with a wave of his hand, blocked the small window of the foundry hall.

Xiu □□ time passed quickly, obviously he brought Lang Qianxing to Qingyun Peak for almost two months, but he and Lang Qianxing didn't even have a kiss, the carnivore Lang said that he was already very hungry.

This is something that did not exist in the previous few worlds!

Qin Lang unscrupulously caressed Lang Qianxing's sturdy upper body with one hand, and gently stroked his lips with the other hand.

He swallowed again, looked left and right again, very guilty and nervous, almost like a kid who just fell in love, stealing a kiss is really like a thief.

Qin Lang kissed Lang Qianxing, but the taste of blood and herbs still remained in Lang Qianxing's mouth.The unconscious person couldn't give him a response, and he felt a little bored kissing alone, and the excitement of the little thrill of stealing the kiss just now faded away.

Forget it, hurry up and brush up on the sensitivity, let's do it with real guns and live ammunition.

However, when Qin Lang left Lang Qianxing's lips and was about to get Lang Qianxing's clothes to put him on, when he lowered his head, he found that Lang Qianxing's crotch was straight against him, showing its existence very arrogantly.

Qin Lang: "..."