Knowing that my best friend has a crush on me for a thousand years

Lin Mucheng's ankle-length hair was covered with fine raindrops. As soon as Fox General turned his head, he grabbed the hand holding the knife and twisted it. Lin Mucheng's force was so great that he heard a "crack" and his bones broke immediately. .

Before Wen Shifeng's gaze could rest on Lin Mucheng, he was pulled over by him, clasped his waist with one hand and hugged him in his arms. He didn't know what Lin Mucheng was doing, but he felt that his movements were too fast, too fast. It made him dizzy, his hands could only grab the clothes on his back, but they accidentally pulled his ponytail long hair.

Lin Mucheng hissed in pain, stopped walking, and put Wen Shifeng down from his arms, holding an arc sword in the other hand, beside the Qiankun bag containing people and the Qiankun bag that hadn't had time to put it into the kneeling bag. A captive shivering in the autumn rain.

Wen Shifeng came out of Lin Mucheng's arms, her feet were still unsteady, and she stumbled to something soft. Looking down, it was a fox with a severed head and bleeding. black footprints.

The blade of the arc sword in Lin Mucheng's hand was covered with bloodstains, and the blood from the tip of the sword fell drop by drop on the wet ground.

Fox General held his wrist with broken bones and looked at Lin Mucheng, his body trembling constantly, his face was covered with fear, he stared at the Demon Killing Sword in Lin Mucheng's hand which was devouring the demon power for no reason, backed up again and again, and said, "Quick! Withdraw quickly! "

Lin Mucheng sneered, his eyes had turned crimson, before they had time to flee in a panic, the formation suddenly activated and suppressed them tightly.

Although Lin Mucheng was surrounded by a group of screaming fox demons, no one dared to approach him. When he lowered himself to release all the people in the Qiankun bag with the demon-killing sword, his right hand was suddenly grabbed.

Lin Mucheng froze, and when he turned around, he saw the furious Wen Shifeng. Before he could react, he was greeted with a punch, and he snatched the Demon Slayer Sword and threw it far away. It's called Lianlian.

In the pattering autumn rain, the Demon Slaying Arc Sword lay like a waste.

Wen Shifeng wanted to call, but Lin Mucheng stopped him by holding his wrist. He asked the gloomy Wen Shifeng in disbelief, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shifeng changed his words at the throat, and kicked Lin Mucheng hard: "I almost died, don't you know?"

Lin Mucheng thought of the dangerous way to save people just now, and his heart suddenly softened. After all, Wen Shifeng might be killed by the fox first if he was not careful, he said softly: "I will go to the underworld to find you when you die. "

Wen Shifeng: "???"

"Dog thief." Wen Shifeng squeezed out the words between her teeth, kicked Lin Mucheng's leg hard, and withdrew her hand, wishing she could spit in his face and scold him a few more words.

At this moment, a black figure appeared next to the Monster Slayer Sword. The man lowered his body to pick up the Monster Slayer Sword with Fuchen on his arm, and said briskly, "I never expected that it would take no effort to get this Monster Slayer Sword."

It was that Ziyao again, Wen Shifeng looked at him coldly, and said mockingly: "Take a few more glances, open your eyes, and you won't be able to see it later."

Lin Mucheng was also indifferent, he let the Qiankundai people out, and let the group of fox monsters jumping up and down who couldn't escape the formation become more and more desperate, but they didn't dare to approach him at all.

Lin Mucheng sent this group of weak mortals out of the formation, and watched them walk towards the palace with his arms, and he didn't care about the demon-slaying sword.

Zi Yao didn't care about Lin Mucheng's reaction either, he smiled brightly, and looked at Wen Shifeng: "The Demon Killing Sword is in my hands, can it disappear out of thin air?"

After saying that, he put away the demon-killing sword, and Wen Shifeng folded his arms and looked at him, and when he saw him, he immediately grinned, his smile was full of sunshine but evil: "Looking at me like this, do you like me? "

Wen Shifeng was teased by him so that his face was gloomy, don't start: "What kind of people say what they say, it's really disgusting."

Before Wen Shifeng finished speaking, Ziyao suddenly showed pain on his face. He bent down, covered his inexplicably bleeding abdomen, and looked at Wen Shifeng and Lin Mucheng in disbelief.

Lin Mucheng pinched his chin and looked at him with the corners of his mouth bent, his cold eyes fixed on him like a dangerous poisonous snake: "Zi Yao just said who likes you?"

He was in so much pain that he couldn't answer now, he had put away the Demon Slayer Sword, but somehow it suddenly appeared and stabbed him, if he was a demon, he might have been wiped out.

But at this moment, the Demon Slayer Sword with his blood flew towards Lin Mucheng, and landed in his raised hand. In an instant, he quickly put it away, and he didn't know where he put it on his body.

When Yun Xiangsi saw that Lin Mucheng and Wen Shifeng were fine, she followed the group of pale and weak people into the main hall. The other two were about to step forward, but when they saw Zi Yao appearing, they controlled their footsteps and stood in front of the main hall When watching a play, more things are worse than less things.

Lin Mucheng was unwilling to let him go just like that, seeing that he was sweating in pain and unable to speak, so he wanted to go up and ask him clearly.

The hostility in his body multiplied, and the fox demons who were jumping up and down huddled together in fright and dared not speak.

Yesterday, when Zi Yao wanted to move Wen Shifeng, Lin Mucheng could no longer suppress his anger at him. If it wasn't for him, everything would have gone smoothly. It is completely unreasonable to have to stand against him and pick things up. .

Now, hearing him teasing Wen Shifeng again, a burst of anger surged up. At this time, Zi Yao was not afraid, and he raised his bloody smile and smiled evilly, with a sharp smile in his voice Back to him: "Why is the fourth senior brother so angry? I just molested Yuwen Xianjun. Could it be that you like senior senior brother and him at the same time, and you are in two boats?"

Although there was no response from Nan Bei behind him, as long as Lin Mucheng was stalked, he would be fearless, not to mention being able to show that Lin Mucheng is a scumbag who sees one and loves the other, and let Wen Shifeng see his essence clearly, and be with him He was estranged.

Wen Shifeng just frowned and didn't speak.

Lin Mucheng walked towards Ziyao and stopped three steps away from him: "You are so amazing, you can be so sure that I like anyone."

Zi Yao was so startled by his piercing smile that he took a step back involuntarily: "I've heard that you were rejected when you confessed to senior brother, and you still don't want to admit it?!"

Even if Wen Shifeng pretended not to care, his face also collapsed.

Lin Mucheng looked at Zi Yao who was a little flustered and didn't dare to look directly at him, sneered and lowered his voice a few degrees: "Why are you in such a panic? I will naturally admit what I have done, and what I have not done. You spread rumors so well that you have nose and eyes , but I can't admit it either."

"You know whether you have done it or not, we will wait and see!" Now that Zi Yao was seriously injured, he did not dare to confront him at all, and when Lin Mucheng stepped over, he immediately fled.

Lin Mucheng clicked his tongue mockingly with a smile, turned his head, and saw Wen Shifeng looking at him incomprehensibly, with "so you are such a person" on his face.

Lin Mucheng's smile froze, his eyes were still crimson, and he looked at Wen Shifeng as if he was aggrieved without a smile, and explained for some reason: "Don't believe him, I have never confessed to the elder brother .”

Wen Shifeng didn't believe it, she said "hmmm" perfunctorily, and said "I believe in you", but her eyes said "I believe in you!".

Lin Mucheng had no choice but to give up, and turned to look at the group of foxes who were quietly huddled together waiting to die.

.........

After firing the Demon Slayer Sword twice, Lin Mucheng could no longer exhaust his energy. After dealing with the group of foxes, he went back to his room to rest.

Yun Xiangsi was busy arranging the newly rescued captives, and the whole palace was very noisy. If Lin Mucheng hadn't pasted the mute sign, he might not be able to sleep well to replenish his energy.

But he didn't sleep well. The hostility of the Yaozhu Sword was resisting and devouring the fox spirit that Lin Mucheng had received just now, disturbing him with nightmares again and again.

When he woke up, his head was groggy, and he was also groggy outside, but the rain seemed to have stopped, he turned his head slightly and saw Wen Shifeng sitting at the table.

Seeing that he woke up, Wen Shifeng smiled and said, "What? No more rest?"

Lin Mucheng asked him, "What time is it?"

Wen Shifeng: "At noon, why, are you going to find them and leave Fengcheng?"

Lin Mucheng shook his head, got out of bed quickly, straightened his messy hair, sat down beside Wen Shifeng, put one hand on the table, asked with bright eyes full of expectation: "Do you think we will take Xiaoyun How about wearing clothes?"

Wen Shifeng looked at him, and said in a calm tone, "Are you afraid that Qingqiu will come to seek trouble?"

Lin Mucheng: "Well, after I went to Qingqiu yesterday, I knew they would not let it go. When I came back, I wanted to take her by my side."

Wen Shifeng: "She still has so many boys? So many sons and grandchildren? Bring them all?"

Lin Mucheng: "I will discuss with her, if she is willing to follow us alone..."

Wen Shifeng interrupted him suddenly: "Don't you think it's more dangerous to follow us? There is heaven above, and the ghost prince below. Even the demon king Mozun Qingqiu will not let us go."

Lin Mucheng's approach was indeed naive, but Yun Xiangsi was indeed in danger. He was silent for a long time, and then stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, feeling a little painful: "Lingshan is gone, and it is dangerous for her to stay here."

Wen Shifeng said: "Kongsang Mountain."

Kongsang Mountain is indeed a good place. The mountain top is shrouded in clouds and mist, with large forests and water pools. The key is that there are no big monsters who occupy the mountain as kings, only a few small mountain monsters live leisurely there.

Lin Mucheng nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to her later."

After saying that, Lin Mucheng heaved a sigh of relief, but Wen Shifeng said coldly: "Your eyes are still red, you are finished."

After Lin Mucheng came out of the endless abyss, he found the demon-slaying sword and the demon-killing knife immediately. Who would have thought that the knife and sword had been thirsty for more than 1000 years and hadn't been drunk. sword spirit.

If left unchecked like this, every sword and sword will go to heaven and earth with the sword spirit, causing a bloodbath.The first thing Lin Mucheng did was to get rid of these two extremely evil sword spirits. Unexpectedly, these two sword spirits were forced to go to extremes by the spirit talisman array, and directly turned into resentment and anger to wrap around the sword. There will be a huge backlash.

In the end, Lin Mucheng had no other choice. If he discarded this knife and sword, the consequences of the extremely evil sword spirit's death and resurrection would be even more disastrous. Quench their thirst first, and calm the evil spirit born of thirst.

But if you directly take out this sword to kill demons and demons, it will be counterproductive. Lin Mucheng didn't know it before, but after using it, he realized that they have been hungry for more than 1000 years. If they really touch demons, they will be unable to restrain their greed. Evil aura erupts, and the people who use them, including Lin Mucheng himself, will be eroded by the evil aura. The erosion of the Demon Slayer Sword makes the eyes turn red, and the demon-killing knife turns the eyes black. All sane.

The last time Lin Mucheng was in great pain, and he couldn't control himself at all in the middle of the night. He could only try his best to suppress himself so as not to do anything out of line, but the more he struggled, the more painful he was, from his chest to his soul. It's all tearing pain.

What is obvious today is that even if the demonic spirit of the spirit fox is used to calm the demon-slaying sword, the backlash will still not dissipate, but will erupt once tonight.

Lin Mucheng's smile suddenly went down. He looked at Wen Shifeng and said, "I'll go out for a while and come back tomorrow morning."

Seeing him get up, Wen Shifeng immediately held him down and asked, "Where are you going?"

Lin Mucheng: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I stay here, don't worry, I won't go too far, I'll come back once the backlash is over."

Wen Shifeng was suddenly agitated. He had seen how painful Lin Mucheng was last time, and this time the feeling would only be worse than the last time. Wouldn't it be a breakdown to let him face it alone: ​​"I'll be with you."

Lin Mucheng looked at Wen Shifeng and suddenly chuckled: "Wouldn't it be more difficult for me if you go?"

Wen Shifeng: "..."

He immediately understood Lin Mucheng's words, spread his hands helplessly, and said coldly: "Okay, I'm a burden, I'd better hurt you tonight, don't come back if you can't die."

Lin Mucheng looked at him with tenderness and doting in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll come back to see you after I die."

Wen Shifeng rolled her eyes: "Go see your ghost prince! You thief!"

Lin Mucheng really left, but he regretted scolding him just now.Wen Shifeng rubbed the tip of her cold nose, thinking that Lin Mucheng's fate is so hard, he probably won't die.

But what Wen Shifeng didn't know was that the reason why Lin Mucheng said that he was suffering more was because he was by his side too much attracting the deepest love/desire in people's hearts. He humiliated/humiliated to death.

He was not in a hurry to go out, but first went to Yun Xiangsi to tell her to move to Kongsang Mountain, but after searching in the palace, there was no one there, and he only found out that she was there after asking the little foxes who were called back to take care of her. The little Taoist's room.

Lin Mucheng went back to the second floor and knocked on the door, but there was a loud noise inside, as if he was startled by the knock.

Lin Mucheng: "..."

Soon, Yun Xiangsi's displeased voice came from the crack of the door, and she asked, "Who is it? What's the matter?"

Lin Mucheng coughed awkwardly, and said, "Your uncle."

It seemed awkward inside, Yun Xiangsi quickly replied: "Uncle, wait a moment."

After a while, Yun Xiangsi came out, closed the door tightly, and said, "Go to my room."

Seeing Yun Xiangsi's movements, Lin Mucheng almost laughed out loud, but held back, smiled and nodded in response.

The author has something to say: Notice: Lin Mucheng suddenly turned back to find Wen Shifeng in the middle of the night, what is his intention?

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