Come wear it, come to die

The two lips touched each other, weary together, Tong Xianjun was still in a daze, his lips and teeth had already been pried open by Wei Yi's soft and slippery tongue, sucking lingeringly.

Tong Xianjun's heart was like a beating drum, his chest heaved rapidly, and he tightly held Wei Yi's thin clothes with his hands, letting Wei Yi's lips and tongue "siege the city and seize the territory", the two kissed unbearably.

Wei Yi's kiss did not become gentle until the breath of the two became heavy and messy. He let go of the hand holding his head, moved his lips and tongue away from his lips, and kissed away the crystal water at the corner of his mouth.

"Jun'er..." Wei Yi pressed his forehead against him, met his shining phoenix eyes with burning eyes, and whispered softly: "Master, you have such thoughts for you, will you be afraid?"

Tong Xianjun smiled softly, opened his rosy and slightly swollen lips, bit his lips, and said: "I also have such thoughts for Master, so Master will be afraid?"

Wei Yi pursed his lips lightly, touched his lips and tongue, and whispered softly while kissing: "Juner, call me by my name..."

"Wei Yi..." Tong Xianjun said roughly, tilting his head slightly, letting Wei Yi's fiery lips slide down his slender neck, while his hands were impatiently tearing Wei Yi's clothes.

The two called each other's names one after another, and as the clothes were unraveled, they gasped and whispered lingeringly.

The sky is getting brighter, and the morning light shines into the cave, reflecting on the two closely connected people. The slender young man spread his legs, knelt on the man's strong waist, put his hands on his broad shoulders, and gently Shaking his waist, the man's hands hugged him tightly, buried his face on the young man's thin chest, leaving some red marks, and kept exerting force under his body, the sound of bodies colliding with each other kept echoing in the cave, and it lasted for a long time. scattered.

……

With her cheek on the man's broad back and her hands tightly hugging his shoulders, Tong Xianjun's heart was full of sweetness and joy.

"Master." The voice was a little hoarse, but it was very provocative when he called softly.

"Yes." Wei Yi responded.

"Wei Yi." Tong Chanjun called out again.

"I'm here." Wei Yi took the trouble to continue to respond.

"Master..."

"Ah."

"Wei Yi, Wei Yi!"

"I'm here."

One call, one answer, the sound echoed in the path in the mountains, it seemed extraordinarily comfortable.

"Master, let's go to Luofengpo to watch the martial arts competition." Seemingly satisfied at last, Tong prayed for the king.

There are still two days before the Magic Dao Offensive Tournament, and they are now only a hundred miles away from Luofengpo. Wei Yi's pace is not slow, and the battle has almost started in the past.

During the period when Wei Yi took the Fire Jade Ganoderma lucidum to heal his wounds, news came from V587 that the genius doctor and Xu Shanshan had safely returned to the Immortal Grass Valley, so the grandfather and grandson were also safe.

Wei Yi turned his face to look at the apprentice who rested his chin on his shoulder, touched his cheek with pity, and said: "If you want to see it, then go."

"After finishing the martial arts competition, we will go back to Tianyi Gate and retreat to the island in the lake."

For five years, besides avoiding Zhen Xiaoyin, it was to find medicinal materials for Wei Yi to treat internal injuries. Now that Wei Yi's injury has healed, after finishing dealing with Zhen Xiaoyin, he will go back to the island in the lake where there are only the two of them. , isolated from the world, and being turned into a red wave every day, it feels so cool to think about it.

"Okay." For Wei Yi, an apprentice is a treasure in his heart. Whether he is retiring or entering the martial arts world, as long as he is by his side, it is enough.

Masters gathered in the Zhengdao martial arts competition, and disciples from various sects showed their talents. Today is the tenth day, and the atmosphere in Luofengpo is becoming more and more dignified. It seems that something is about to explode.

There were four disciples from Tianyi Sect who came to participate in the martial arts competition, and now only Nan Sihao and Zhen Xiaoyin were left, and the other two had already been defeated and left the field two days ago.

"Eldest brother, you must be the best." Feng Yiyi smiled all over her face, holding Nan Sihao's arm tightly with both hands.

"Junior Sister, wait for me to win the Supreme Leader, and then I can propose marriage to Master after returning to Tianyi Gate." Nan Sihao chuckled lightly, holding her hand.

Several disciples surrounded the two of them and started booing. Zhen Xiaoyin stood far away, his eyes swept over lightly, with a bit of disdain and gloom in his eyes.

leader?Oh, it also depends on whether you have won that life.

After several rounds of competitions, in the end there were only two people left on the competition stage, and these two people were brothers from the same sect, Nan Sihao and Zhen Xiaoyin from Tianyi Sect, and the martial arts people around couldn't help it. They all shouted, no matter who wins this martial arts competition, the leader will be the disciple of Tianyimen.

Nan Sihao held the long sword in his hand with a sword flower, and bowed to Zhen Xiaoyin with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhen Xiaoyin looked indifferently, and gave him a return gift, and said coldly: "You are qualified."

Before Nan Sihao could understand the meaning of Zhen Xiaoyin's words, his strike was like lightning, pre-empting the attack, leaping up, and attacking Nan Sihao with extremely fierce sword moves.

Zhen Xiaoyin is the son of destiny of this plane, he gathers the luck of the whole plane, and his talent is excellent. Even without Wei Yi's guidance, his martial arts and swordsmanship attainments are extraordinary.

Nan Sihao is the most proud disciple of the head of the Tianyi Sect, so the expectations for him are naturally not low. According to the original trajectory of the plane, he must be regarded as a small obstacle for Zhen Xiaoyin to get Feng Yiyi, and the child of destiny. Obstacles, his cultivation is naturally not bad.

With fierce sword moves, Nan Sihao and Zhen Xiaoyin fought inseparably. All the martial arts onlookers were extremely excited. It's a hundred tricks.

Suddenly, Nan Sihao turned his sword move and pierced Zhen Xiaoyin's shoulder one by one at an extremely tricky angle. Yin's body exudes a very strange, powerful internal force that makes people feel chills.

Zhen Xiaoyin completely disregarded the hands on her shoulders, and the hand that was not holding the sword clawed towards Nan Sihao's left chest.

"Ah——" Feng Yiyi screamed in horror, because he saw his favorite senior brother was penetrated by Zhen Xiaoyin's left chest.

At the same time, a sudden change occurred, and the martial arts fighters who hadn't recovered from Zhen Xiaoyin's ruthless moves were suddenly attacked. Those people's moves were so ruthless that their throats were cut with a single knife.

The entire Luofengpo fell into chaos.

"Eldest brother——" Feng Yiyi opened her eyes and rushed forward with her sword drawn, stabbing at Zhen Xiaoyin.

Zhen Xiaoyin, who was about to absorb Nan Sihao's inner strength, had to dodge, with an extremely ferocious expression, and threw Nan Sihao towards Feng Yiyi.

Blood gushed out from Nan Sihao's shoulder, and when Feng Yiyi caught his body, it was sprayed all over his face, before she had time to react, Zhen Xiaoyin's hand grabbed her neck.

Nan Sihao, who was seriously injured, spat out a mouthful of blood, pushed Feng Yiyi away with all his might, and Zhen Xiaoyin pinched his neck with his hand.

"Ah—Senior brother..."

Just when Zhen Xiaoyin was about to cut off Nan Sihao's neck, a swift shadow flew towards Zhen Xiaoyin with a palm full of strong inner strength, and took Nan Sihao back from his hand.

Zhen Xiaoyin turned sideways very quickly to dodge the sharp palm, but he didn't expect that the palm that hit his chest suddenly turned and slapped him directly in the face, sending him flying.

【pretty! ! 】V587 cheers.

Tong Praying ignored V587, and threw Nan Sihao and a medicine bottle to Feng Yiyi who was only breathless: "Feed him, save his life first."

Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Zhen Xiaoyin stared at Tong Xianjun with red eyes, just as he was about to say something, countless powerful sword qi fell from the sky like meteors, and the voices of wailing and screaming came one after another. All the sword energy actually hit those demons who were fighting with the righteous way.

Zhen Xiaoyin's face changed suddenly, ignoring the burning pain on his face, the long sword in his hand turned upwards and stabbed upwards, colliding with the tip of Wei Yi's sword that fell from the sky.

How can Wei Yi, who has recovered from his injuries, be able to resist the current Zhen Xiaoyin? The sound of the blade shattering sounded. Blood spattered out of his wrist, cutting his tendons in an instant.

[The system prompts the host to increase the progress of the current counterattack mission by 97%. 】

The white clothes fluttered, not stained with blood, Wei Yi's figure flashed in an instant, Zhen Xiaoyin's whole body had been hit hard, and every blow knocked him down, and the internal force in his body was defeated until the last blow fell heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his vest, and all the internal strength he had practiced for many years was abolished. Wei Yi not only abolished his martial arts, but also smashed all the joints and bones of his body. Zhen Xiaoyin was as heavy as a rag doll. fall down.

"Young Master——" Xiang Dier only had time to let out a scream before she was pierced through the heart by a sword of a woman with high martial arts skills.

[The system prompts the host to increase the progress of the current counterattack mission by 100%. Congratulations to the host for completing the counterattack on the current plane. 】

Looking at the imposing and domineering lover Master, Mr. Tong prayed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a shallow arc, and then he consciously broke up with V587.

【and then? 】

【Oh, I know you have a little love, and you will definitely not leave the plane for the time being, so I will save it later. ] V587 said.

【Honey, you really know me so well, let me give you a long vacation. 】

[Thank you Lord Long En, the younger one will leave. 】V587 said cheerfully, and then the system's prompt sounded: 【The system will enter a dormant state, and when the host's life ends, it will restart. The host has fun. 】

[Well, thank you, let's sleep. 】

Then, the V587 stopped making any sound.

……

With the appearance of Wei Yi, the big killer, Mo Dao's plan was completely defeated. Although there were casualties, they were not considered serious. Zhen Xiaoyin's identity as the son of Guihuang and his vicious thoughts shocked the entire martial arts world.

The Mo Dao Jing was severely injured in this battle, and the righteous way pursued the victory, and the whole martial arts was plunged into a bloody storm, but all of these had nothing to do with Wei Yi and Tong Xianjun.

On the quiet and peaceful island in the lake, pure white peonies bloomed all over the place. There was a "swish" sound among the flowers, shaking continuously, and then an uncontrollable low moan suddenly rose and stopped suddenly.

The handsome man in a thin white shirt straightened up from among the flowers, and was dragged down again. There was a "swish" sound, and a young man with a clear appearance and a pair of slender phoenix eyes appeared again. There is a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then leaned over to rest in the man's generous arms, and stroked the flower-like scar on the man's left chest with his fingertips.

"Keep this."

Wei Yi put his arms around his apprentice's slender and warm body, and when he heard his words, he looked down at the place where his slender fingertips were caressing. He actually didn't understand why his apprentice was so obsessed with his birthmark, but every time he asked, He looked at himself with an unfathomable face.

However, he still asked again: "Why?"

"Because this is the mark that allowed me to find you, so keep it so that no matter in the next life or the next life, I can rely on him to find you." Tong Xianjun held his face and kissed his lips .

"Okay, then stay." Then he hugged him and turned over, lowered him to press down on him, and fell on his body with fiery kisses, saying: "I want to imprint on your body too."

The joyful laughter of Mr. Tong prayed, floating on the island in the lake, and lingered for a long time.

The author has something to say: I detest the sub-volume as too ugly, so I canceled it! !

It's not easy for me to write about my martial arts background...

Emma, ​​I finally wrote a normal fast-traveling story, nine chapters a story, in fact, it may be because I wrote the protagonist’s perspective more, so it doesn’t seem abrupt to attack and suffer emotions, and the last story was caused by stabbing children’s shoes and causing trouble There are more, so there is more content, well~ my typesetting is broken, you just look at it this way, re-arrange it tomorrow, and move to the next plane tomorrow, (*￣3)(ε￣*)~

You guys are yelling and driving, driving JJ Hexie, you can’t see it, but recently I’m practicing poison medicine, I really don’t have time to drive, I’ll let you know when I’m done with poison medicine~