The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan bit into a small piece of sugar figurine, his thin lips curled up, and the sweet taste flowed from between his teeth to his heart.

He stared at the person in front of him, his mind moved slightly, and the main body, which was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, noticed it, reacted, and moved closer to Shen Liuxiang, with a little smile in his voice, "The disciple also wants to sweeten the master. "

Shen Liuxiang: "?"

Could it be possible to buy him a candy figurine.

The avatar's eyes fell on the corners of the pink lips, the Adam's apple was rolling, the heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at it on the street, not to mention that they didn't show their intentions, how could they kiss the master in public without a proper name? .

But the main body...

While hesitating, Zhou Xuanlan's eyes flashed, and his face suddenly moved closer to Shen Liuxiang, his breath brushed his red lips, and he was about to kiss him.

A loud shout came from the front: "What are you doing behind?"

Zhou Xuanlan paused, Shen Liuxiang turned his head, saw Xu Xingchen who stopped in front of him, and yelled for them to follow quickly.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, Shen Liuxiang raised his hand to press his forehead, pushed it back, and then touched his cheek, "What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

His slightly gloomy eyes fell on Xu Xingchen, Xu Xingchen didn't know about it at all, the news of the tricky pill had been found, and he was refreshed. When he returned to Juanyun Pavilion, he greeted Jin Xiaojiu, "Bring some good tea Come."

Xu Xingchen pushed open the door, entered the room and closed the window, let out his spiritual sense to sweep, turned around, forgot the name of the person who came from Jianzong for a moment, glanced at Shen Liuxiang, and his eyebrows moved suggestively.

Shen Liuxiang looked at Ye Bingran, he hadn't looked at it carefully before, but now he looked at it even more dusty.

Ye Bingran's robe was stained with a lot of dust, his long hair tied in the jade crown was loose, and his eyes were bloodshot. It seemed that he had been on the road without resting.

Shen Liuxiang said, "Why don't you rest first."

Ye Bingran shook his head, took out a prescription from the storage bag, and handed it over: "What you want."

He explained: "This is what Master Lan Alchemy left behind. Master asked me to hand it over to you. Although the elixir refined according to this alchemy can change the aura of the demon clan, it is not perfect, and it is easy to lose its effect and cause damage. The cultivation base is damaged."

Shen Liuxiang took it and glanced at him, then looked at him again: "Did you come here specially for the disciples of the Sword Sect?"

Ye Bingran nodded his chin lightly. Not long ago, Jianzong and his party disappeared in the demon world. Before the accident, a small piece of news was sent back. They were ambushed by the demon clan, and the other party came prepared.

Jianzong sent people to investigate and found some clues. It happened that Shen Liuxiang Xinniao arrived, so Lan Xiaosheng asked Ye Bingran to take Dan Fang to Qilin City. It touched the formation below, and was entangled by a few wisps of flames and almost dragged into the abyss.

Thinking of this, Ye Bingran said to the human who tapped the table with his finger: "I haven't thanked you yet."

Zhou Xuanlan said indifferently, "I was just testing the power of the formation."

Those disciples and those who were in charge of escorting disappeared under his nose, without any fluctuation of spiritual power, and the lines of the formation did not emerge. If it was caused by the formation, this formation is no small matter.

After giving the prescription, Ye Bingran didn't say much anymore, he didn't even take a sip of tea, he got up and said: "I have other important matters, I'll leave first."

Shen Liuxiang knew that he was worried about his disciples, so he didn't persuade him much. He took out something from the storage bag and threw it away, "The map of Qilin City."

Ye Bingran raised his hand to catch it: "Thank you."

He looked at Shen Liuxiang, and the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little unconsciously. The figure who was supposed to leave paused for a moment, with hesitation on his face, and he asked abruptly: "Has Sect Master Ling ever had contact with you?"

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "There have been letters, why?"

Ye Bingran held the map with his long and slender fingers, and squeezed it tightly when he heard the words, but stopped talking: "Although there are differences between closeness and estrangement, I say this as if to sow discord, but..."

He paused slightly, and said, "You have to be more careful with him."

After all, Ye Bingran saw Shen Liuxiang frowning, his eyes drooped slightly, and his clear eyes showed a little helplessness.

"Farewell."

Ling Ye and Shen Liuxiang have been brothers for many years, and their friendship is naturally stronger than that of an outsider. Shen Liuxiang didn't reprimand him for his remarks, which is enough to give him face.

Ye Bingran didn't know if he was worrying too much.

In the past few years, he vaguely remembered some things, especially why he thought that the boy in white was Su Baiche.

At that time, in the wind and snow, he chased him out, but he didn't see the boy in white, but met a handsome young man in green. He recognized this young man, Ling Ye, a disciple of Qingling who had become famous in the cultivation world, so he stopped. pace.

After saluting, I asked one or two questions.

Ling Ye lowered his eyes, looked at him for a while, and smiled on his warm and jade-like face, "If you're in white, it's naturally my disciple Su Baiche."

"Su, Bai, Che—"

The young Ye Bingran recited the three words silently and memorized them in his heart for decades.

As the blood moon faded away, Ye Bingran raised his eyes to look at the night, and left Juanyun Pavilion with his sword in his hand.

Ling Ye is now the leader of the Immortal Dao, and his character is naturally unquestionable. He didn't know whether Ling Ye really misunderstood or did it on purpose, until he secretly investigated and found that Su Baiche was not among Qing Ling's disciples back then.

With Ling Ye's prestige in the cultivation world, no one would believe this matter, and Shen Liuxiang would probably think that he was deliberately slandering.

Ye Bingran had no choice but to act as a villain and remind him a little.

After getting the pill formula, Shen Liuxiang couldn't wait to start tinkering with it. Zhou Xuanlan thought about the strange formation in the suburbs, felt uneasy, and took Luo Yu and others to leave.

Before leaving, he pointed out: "Master, the demon kings are fighting openly and secretly. If I find a flaw in each other, I will not let it go..."

Shen Liuxiang sniffed the spiritual herb in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, "Just do what you want, and I'll do mine."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, nodded and left.

Xu Xingchen rested his chin on the side, watching Shen Liuxiang pick and choose the spirit grass, and got up to leave the next morning.

He yawned: "Where are you going?"

Shen Liuxiang: "The mansion of the Seven Demon Kings."

According to what Ye Bingran said, the side effect of that strange pill is consistent with Wen Renqin's situation in the blood moon. , After such a long time, the effect of the medicine is still there.

Shen Liu rang to the door of the mansion, and there was no one around. He poked his head in, looked left and right, and saw a familiar figure shouting.

Xiong You's back felt cold, he broke out in cold sweat, hurried to the door, and said in a low voice: "Don't make any noise, the city lord is resting."

Shen Liuxiang frowned: "But I have something to do with him."

Xiong Youzheng said that he had waited for the big things, and the aura around him was condensed. He heard that Qin Gang got up from the bed, his fiery red hair was loose, and his clothes were loose and loose to his chest.

He raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and then he looked at Shen Liuxiang: "What's the matter?"

Shen Liu snapped a silver needle between his fingers: "I want to get some blood."

Wen Renqin took him back to the room, took his outer robe and put it on, Shen Liuxiang looked around the room, accidentally caught a glimpse of the monster doll beside the pillow, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

Not this one?

Wen Renqin noticed his gaze and rolled up his sleeves: "Last night a child gave it to me, saying that I am really cute in my original form."

Shen Liuxiang touched the tip of his nose: "I'm not familiar with the transformation technique."

Wenren Qin smiled lowly: "I think it's very good."

Shen Liuxiang slapped his black eyelashes, but didn't respond, the silver needle pierced his arm, and he withdrew his hand for a while, "Okay, do you still count on what you said that day?"

Wenren Qin: "It counts."

Shen Liuxiang put the vial of blood into the storage bag, raised one corner of his lips, "In that case, get the scroll ready."

After finishing speaking, he got up and shook his sleeves, intending to leave.

Wenren Qin lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed his wrist, and whispered something in his ear.

Suddenly, Shen Liuxiang thought he heard it wrong.

He turned his head and took a step back, but his wrist was tightly grasped.

Wen Renqin repeated it over and over: "Be my demon queen."

Shen Liuxiang frowned, seeing that there was no intention of joking in his expression, he immediately turned serious, cast a spell, and broke free his wrist, "Thanks to the great love, I don't mean that."

Wenren Qin looked at him with a serious expression: "Be my demon queen, not to mention scrolls, even the entire demon world, and I will fetch it for you from the three realms."

Shen Liuxiang repeated: "I don't mean that."

There was a moment of silence in the room, Wenren Qin didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, he just sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately—"

He stood with his hands behind his back, watching Shen Liuxiang walk out the door, his face suddenly darkened.

After a while, the corners of her lips were slowly raised again.

It doesn't matter, I didn't expect it at all, but fortunately he has a lot of ways.