Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

"Master, this disciple should go back to the room before taking off, ahem, don't bother you." Shang Yan was sweating coldly on his forehead, but his eyes were flickering with coldness, unexpectedly, dare to...

He endured the tingling scalp, and tried his best to calmly say: "I see that you look uncomfortable, you should go to rest quickly, don't worry about me, really don't care about me!!"

Yan Zun's complexion became redder, and there was a look of pain between his brows. He didn't speak, but Lianyan suddenly broke away from his fingers and flew towards Shang Yan.

Shang Yan was startled, "Lianyan, what are you doing?"

The red silk wrapped around him like a snake, trying to untie his clothes.

Needless to say, this must be Yan Zun's meaning. It seems that what Lu Shan said has some truth, Shang Yan ran away without any hesitation, in order to keep his precarious innocence.

At this moment, under the huge crisis of innocence, infinite power seemed to be generated in the body, and the wind was blowing under the feet, and the speed was so fast that even Hong Ling could hardly catch up.

......

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and a few rays of moonlight poured down through the gaps in the leaves, adding a bit of mystery to the already gloomy forest. The surroundings were extremely quiet, without a trace of wind, not even the chirping of insects and birds.

Suddenly, there was the sound of messy footsteps breaking into the woods. Shang Yan was out of breath and didn't dare to stop for a moment. His feet stepped on the branches and made a clicking sound, like a grin.

He doesn't know how far he has run away from the nameless land, but Lianyan has been chasing him relentlessly, and has been traveling through this labyrinth of woods for a long time, but he still can't get out.

He broke down: "Lianyan, let's have a discussion, you go back and pretend you lost it, okay?"

Hong Ling suddenly stood upright in the air, swaying from side to side in a very humane way, as if she was shaking her head.

Shang Yan ran again and said: "Don't we usually have a good relationship? You let me go, I have a sweetheart, I really can't accept Master's unreasonable request."

Yan Zun who was just a little better far away from the mountain was stunned when he heard this sentence, did he make any unreasonable demands?

Lianyan also paused in the air, as if in doubt.

However, Shang Yan thought that Lianyan was persuaded, and continued to insist: "Besides, I am given the technique of harvesting and nourishing. I am afraid that I will die of old age in a short time. Do you want to see me die? I know you understand. "

Yan Zun: "......"

"You don't move, do you acquiesce?" Shang Yan tentatively asked: "Then... I'm leaving?"

"Go back quickly, don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Hong Ling took advantage of him relaxing his vigilance, and suddenly jumped over to wrap him around and go aside.

The moment Hong Ling touched Shang Yan, Yan Zun's face, which had just returned to normal, suddenly turned red again, and fine beads of sweat even oozed from his forehead, as if he was suppressing something.

How is this going?Although the breath of the magic spirit flower will cause him to attack earlier, it will not be so out of control. Is there a reason for that young man?

On the other end, Shang Yan suddenly became angry, he tore the red silk around his waist, and said angrily: "Yanyan, you lied to me?"

Lianyan didn't respond to him as usual, she just ran with Shang Yan back and forth.

"Wait! Why is your posture like running for your life?" Shang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing something was wrong, he turned his head suddenly.

A black snake as thick as three or five trees, its scales glowed coldly under the moonlight, and the huge snake head was spitting out a letter at him, and a stench hit his face, making him want to vomit.

With a green face, he broke down and said, "How did you find this place?" That female snake demon from the deep mountain chased her here?

The black snake suddenly began to twist its body, and raised its tail, making a gesture of a female snake responding to a male snake.

Shang Yan: "..."

Looking at this terrifying snake demon, Yan Zun is decisive, it is pleasing to the eye anyway.

He wiped his face and patted Hong Ling: "Liangyan, run!"

Lianyan seemed to be encouraged, and rushed out with a whoosh, her speed improved qualitatively.

The black snake was angry, and hissing sound resounded through the woods. It swung and leaped, and stopped in front of Shang Yan. The huge snake head was about to touch his hand.

The hairs on the back of Shang Yan's hands stood up, sweating profusely, "Liangyan, you are Yan Zun's natal magic weapon anyway, so your fighting skills shouldn't be bad, right? Well, can you beat it?"

Lianyan frantically shook the silk, and shrank a few times towards Shang Yan, looking a little aggrieved.

How could you let me do something as rude as a fight?

Shang Yan saw this meaning strangely, he said in disbelief: "Could it be that Yan Zun never let you deal with the enemy?"

Aya nodded proudly.

"..."

Please don't be proud and look at the current situation, okay?

Shang Yan endured the discomfort and stretched out his hand to touch the snake's head. As expected, the black snake was obedient. He smiled stiffly and said in a low voice, "Liangyan, you go to Master quickly, I'll stabilize it here first."

Lianyan was furious, she wrapped Shang Yan's hand that was touching the snake's head, moved it aside, and finally wiped it desperately, as if she thought the snake was dirty.

How could a piece of cloth be jealous?

The corner of Shang Yan's mouth twitched, now is not the time to care about these things, is it?He could even hear the hissing snake letter.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to appease the snake, but Hong Ling held him tightly to prevent him from moving, and the atmosphere was so deadlocked.

Finally, the black snake ran out of patience, and opened its huge snake head, as if it was about to swallow Shang Yan alive, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

In the next moment, only a Qingyue sword cry was heard, and when he opened his eyes again, the snake's head was split in two in front of him, and it fell straight down.

And Yan Zun stood on a dead branch of a tree, his whole body was full of chill, the blood vines between his eyebrows seemed to be jumping out, his face was still expressionless, except that his face seemed to have a trace of abnormal blush, holding a... . . a branch.

Shang Yan actually felt a pity in his heart, he always felt that he needed to hold a sword in his hand to be worthy of this amazing and brilliant character.

Yan Zun glanced over, Shang Yan and Lianyan shook at the same time.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "Come here!"

Lianyan immediately rolled up the Shang Yan, and ran straight into his arms, flustered, her face flushed even more, but she still caught him with a cold face.

The person who hugged him felt hot all over, could it be a hidden disease attack?

Shang Yan frowned and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After asking, I immediately regretted it, what if the other party took advantage of the situation and proposed to use him for treatment?Yan Zun saved him, but it is absolutely impossible for him to sacrifice himself for it.

Yan Zun glanced at him lightly, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't care about."

Shang Yan kept his mouth shut.

Yan Zun put the man on the ground, suppressed his discomfort and ran to look at the black snake's body, his brows became tighter the more he looked at it.

Looking at the big snake, Shang Yan couldn't bear it. Although the snake begged and begged hard, it never harmed him, but now it lost its life because of it.

Yan Zun saw through his thoughts at a glance, "This snake is no longer the one you know, it has been trained to be a puppet, and it will only look for the last obsession in life, you have all been used by people."

As he spoke, he turned the snake over.

Shang Yan took a closer look, only to find that the inside of the snake's stomach was full of empty shells.

His face changed slightly, "It seems that I harmed it, but what value is there in me..."

Shut up at this point, his only value now is Yan Zun's apprentice?Combined with Yan Zun's abnormality today, it is likely to be the onset of a hidden disease.

No wonder I always feel that something is following me today. It may be this puppet. Could it be that the puppet put something on my clothes?Did Yan Zun let him take off his clothes?

Shang Yan thought for a while, and he guessed the truth of the matter at random.

"Who is so vicious?" He pursed his lips, bent over and touched the snake's head, "Let's have a good birth in the next life, I'm sorry."

As soon as the words fell, there were traces of light like fireflies floating from the head of the black snake, and they penetrated the skin along Shang Yan's arms.

Shang Yan's eyelids twitched, and suddenly he found that there was power filling his body. With a thought, he found that he could fly, and his six senses were sensitive to a certain level.

Even though it was dark night, everything was clearly visible, he could even see the blood vessels under Yan Zun's neck beating gently, as if he was trying to endure something, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Zun pursed his lips, let out a fire to deal with the snake corpse, "Let's talk when we go back." His voice seemed somewhat restrained.

Lianyan immediately rolled up the Shang inkstone happily and walked side by side with Yan Zun when she heard the words.

As soon as he returned to the mountain, Yan Zun immediately tore Shang Yan's clothes and burned them clean as if he couldn't bear it.

That's not counting, Yan Zun took off his clothes and burned his own after taking off his clothes.

"You, what are you doing?" Shang Yan seemed to be struck by lightning. Although his rationality told him that it was impossible, seeing that the other party's body was flushed like a boiled duck at the moment, he couldn't help but be shaken in his heart.

Shouldn't he still be planning to use him as a living tonic?

Yan Zun's footsteps that were going to the lake stopped, he turned around, his eyes swept over Shang Yan as if it were real, as if he could see through the uneasy heart hidden under the body that pretended to be calm.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze was as sharp as a knife for a moment, and even the air around her dropped a few degrees, she smiled instead of anger: "What do you think? Come with me."

After he finished speaking, he tapped his toes and jumped directly towards the cold lake, submerging most of his body into the water.

This was too suggestive, Shang Yan took a step back subconsciously, and was about to run away, when Lianyan suddenly flew over and dragged him into the water.

"Liangyan!" Yan Zun's pupils shrank. It's time for this magic weapon to be taught a lesson. His face turned redder. At the moment Lianyan entangled him, he trembled violently. Fortunately, he was hidden under the water and was not noticed. .

Finally, the burning sensation under the pressure of cold water swept over again.

Shang Yan fell into the cold water with a plop, and was shocked by the ice. He struggled to the surface of the water, looked at Yan Zun who was not far away, and said with a bite: "I have a sweetheart."

Yan Zun was irritated at the moment, upon hearing this, he gave him a cool look, "So?"

"So if you want...cough...it might be better to find a mistress, but I can't."

Yan Zun was funny and angry, suddenly he didn't want to explain, he just closed his eyes and started to concentrate on practicing.

Seeing this, Shang Yan quickly crawled to the shore, but was stopped just as he moved.

"Stop." Yan Zun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were indistinguishable from emotion, he just said lightly: "Wash your body clean." The breath of the magic flower was still very heavy.

After saying this sentence, he completely settled down and let the other party go wild.

wash it clean?Shang Yan didn't dare to move for a long time, and the other party still didn't make any move until half an hour later. He knew that he had probably escaped for the time being, so he breathed a sigh of relief, washed up indiscriminately, and went back to the room.

He found a new set of clothes and put them on again, tried to dry his hair with that weird force, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

On Yan Zun's side, he could only try to find a way to delay, in fact, he can run away now.

But one is that he has already been targeted by others, and it is extremely unsafe to leave Yan Zun's side rashly; the other is that he somehow doesn't want to leave, maybe it is only when he stays here that he will have dreams about that sweetheart.

He took the maple branch and was about to hug it to sleep, but Lianyan suddenly flew over and dragged him out.

Shang Yan was helpless, "Where are you going to take me?"

Is this blush really a magic weapon?It was a ghost, and he almost suspected that it was a person.

Lianyan pulled him back to the lake, and Shang Yan was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Yan Zun's whole body was flushed and buried in the water, his brows were tightly frowned, and the water in the lake was bubbling as if it had been boiled, he thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to try it, it was so hot!

The water was actually boiling.

He hurriedly said: "Hong Ling, go and bring him out."

The red silk didn't move, but fluttered around Shang Yan's hand, he pursed his lips, "Are you afraid? Forget it, I'll go."

Shang Yan used his strength carefully, flew over, patted the opponent's cheek, and was scalded for a while, it was hotter than the water, it was unimaginable that the opponent was still alive.

This physique, like ice when it's cold, like fire when it's hot, fits perfectly with the other person's appearance.

He didn't dare to touch it again, and only shouted loudly: "Master, wake up..."

no respond.

Shang Yan was in a hurry and shouted again.

Still no response.

Lianyan flew over and dragged Shang Yan back to the shore, a red cloth gestured in the air for a long time.

Shang Yan finally understood, "You mean, let me wash you clean, and he will be fine?"

Lianyan is sure.

"Say it earlier!" Shang Yan picked up the red cloth and walked to another lake with a normal temperature, and began to scrub, "Strange, I don't think you are dirty."

The red cloth was so clean it was about to shine.

Lianyan seemed a little shy, it moved away.

Shang Yan paused, "You mean to wash here?" The color here is indeed darker, maybe it is covered with dust.

He didn't think much about it, and began to clean up seriously.

"Strange, why does the color get darker the more you wash it? Could it be the color fading?" Magical artifacts also have this kind of quality problem?

Lianyan got angry, and the four corners opened their teeth and claws in the air, throwing four beautiful arcs, as if to say, just wash it, don't talk too much.

Shang Yan laughed, "I know, I know, because you saved me today."

"That's why I will satisfy your unreasonable request. You can see if Master will wash it for you. At most, there is a cleansing formula."

"However, is Master really okay?" There was some worry in his eyes.

As he babbled, the sky slowly turned white, and Shang Yan squatted by the lake all night, feeling his legs numb.

When he was about to fall asleep, there was a muffled groan from behind him. To be precise, it didn't sound like a groan, it seemed pleasant and depressing.

With a hoarse magnetic voice, Shang Yan suddenly woke up. Was the charming voice just now from Master?

For some reason, his ears became a little hot, as if they were about to burn, he said softly: "Master is awake, I will wash you tomorrow."

Looking down at Hong Ling, the color of the red cloth in a strange direction has returned to red again, and every place is equally bright, strange!

Just as she was about to ask a question, Hong Ling flew back to her master with a whoosh as if shy, and obediently turned into a ring.

Shang Yan: "..."

He hurried to the lake, the boiling water had cooled down, Yan Zun was still expressionless, only his cheeks were reddish, he looked a little more dazed than usual, as if he was doubting life.

"Master, are you alright?"

Yan Zun trembled indistinctly, as if taken aback, he asked: "When were you there?" There was a slight tremor in the calmness.

"I just came here."

Yan Zun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been washing the red silk over there before." Shang Yan pointed to the lake, "Yesterday Lianyan seemed to be covered with dust, and I washed it all night to clean it. You can help it wash it when you have time in the future."

"...You, what did you say?" Yan Zun froze instantly, although his face was still expressionless, his face turned blue and red like a palette.

He lowered his head slowly, and with his eyesight, he naturally clearly saw the wisps of white that hadn't had time to drift away.