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

Li Jiuchang reached out to catch the Yaozhujian, but suddenly felt that his demon power was being greedily sucked away by the Yaozhujian. It would be better if he tried to suppress it, so he couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand to unlock Wen Shifeng's soul-shaking lock.

Lin Mucheng leaned down and helped Wen Shifeng up from the ground, and put one hand on his shoulder to support him, but he pushed him away with a cold face, Wen Shifeng's voice was low and hoarse : "You never care about my feelings."

Lin Mucheng didn't know what to say, he paused for a while, and he explained: "This time you disappeared too suddenly, so I came a little late."

Lin Mucheng and his thoughts were not on the same line at all. Wen Shifeng only felt an extremely tight pain in his chest. He looked at Jiu Chang who was holding the Demon Slayer Sword, and walked towards him quickly. After walking a few steps, he rushed forward eagerly, wanting to Take back the sword in his hand.

However, physical strength is not enough, let alone facing the demon king Jiuchang, Wen Shifeng was thrown sideways by someone, and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Lin Mucheng sighed, and walked over to help him up: "It's just the demon sword, don't Yes, I'll carry you back."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Wen Shifeng's eyes were flushed, and she couldn't help sobbing, she could only say in her heart, after all, he didn't care.

Even though he was thinking about it, the anger in his heart couldn't be dispelled. He pushed Lin Mucheng away again and said, "I can walk by myself, don't touch me."

Jiuchang glanced at the two of them indifferently, and left first.

Lin Mucheng still had a good temper to help him who was a little unsteady when he walked: "Don't be brave, and don't worry, I'm not doing well, I'll be fine for a while."

Wen Shifeng let out a long sigh: "If you die sooner, I don't have anything to worry about now, because I'm a hundred years older than you, and I have to worry about being a father every day."

As soon as the two turned around, they saw a small head protruding from the door of the secret room, Lin Mucheng's face suddenly sank, and then He Xian jumped in, smiling at Wen Shifeng and bending his eyebrows, very playfully: "Lady, go back Marry me."

Wen Shifeng glanced at her, her eyes full of helplessness: "I've said it before, you are my wife if you want to get married, if not, you'd better shut up and don't block me from going out."

Lin Mucheng was displeased: "You want her to be your wife?"

Wen Shifeng sneered: "You are going to live and fly with Lin Fengcheng, why am I still standing among you? I have to find someone, otherwise I will still be alone after you die, what a pity."

Lin Mucheng pursed his lips, frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he just sighed helplessly: "Well, if you stay and get married, I won't drink the wedding wine, I have to go to Chang'an."

Hearing this, Hexian smiled and took Wen Shifeng's hand, very sweetly: "Have you promised to be my wife?"

"Be your father!" Lin Mucheng's reaction made Wen Shifeng extremely irritable.

After being yelled at by Wen Shifeng, He Xian immediately pouted his lips and pretended to be unhappy and began to act like a baby, ready to stalk him, but Lin Mucheng rubbed his head, pointed at Wen Shifeng and said softly, "Good boy, call me dad. "

Hexian: "...I don't want it!"

Wen Shifeng was in extremely complicated mood.

Lin Mucheng stroked Fuwen Shifeng's back heavily: "It's easy to die if you get too angry, I'll carry you back."

After all, seeing that Wen Shifeng's face finally looked better, she bent down in front of him. Wen Shifeng only hesitated for a while, and then lay on Lin Mucheng's back.

Hexian tugged on Lin Mucheng's sleeve, his face wrinkled and sour: "You can't carry my wife behind your back."

Lin Mucheng looked at Hexian with the corners of his mouth bent, and joked: "The one I am carrying is not your wife, but mine."

Wen Shifeng's face was flushed red, but she frowned and snorted coldly.

He Xian stuck out his tongue and said to Lin Mucheng, "Just lie to me, how can a man and a man be together, he is mine."

Lin Mucheng asked him back: "How can a woman marry a man and be called a man's wife?"

He Xian: "I like it, I want you to take care of it, hum!"

Lin Mucheng carried Wen Shifeng on his back, walked and said with a smile: "You are only three hundred years old, we are all several thousand years old, don't think about it if you shouldn't, find someone who is hundreds of years old to marry."

Hexian probably gave up his mind and followed them dejectedly.

After walking for a long time, he sighed and said, "I didn't expect you all to be old and immortal."

Lin Mucheng: "..."

Wen Shifeng: "..."

It was noon when we returned to the town, Nan Bei and A Wuchen were still by the river, Lin Mucheng walked slowly with Wen Shifeng on his back, followed by Hexian with his head drooping.

Although some things happened just now, the [-]th birthday of Haxian cannot be terminated immediately, so the people are still holding a birthday banquet, and everyone is enjoying themselves at the moment. Seeing Haxian coming, they put down their chopsticks one after another , absolutely silent.

Many people even looked a little embarrassed, a little frightened, and their complexions were slightly pale.

Nan Bei asked him, "Is it okay?"

"No problem," Lin Mucheng smiled, and put Wen Shifeng off his back, "I kept you two waiting for a long time."

Nan Bei smiled slightly and asked, "Soon, when does Mu Cheng plan to leave today?"

Lin Mucheng said: "Let's go now without wasting time."

He Xian pouted, with a sad face: "I'm so lonely every day, can my lady stay with me, my lady can't go, woo woo woo."

Lin Mucheng turned his head and saw He Xian's tears falling down. At the same time, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, a strong wind also picked up suddenly, and the calm lake surface was rolled up with big waves.

Wen Shifeng frowned, but she needed someone to tie the bell to untie it, so she stepped forward and lowered her body slightly to help her wipe away her tears, comforting her, "Don't cry, I'll come and see you when I'm free."

He Xian strangled his wrist suddenly, her face was suddenly cold, the tears in her eyes were about to fall, like pear blossoms with rain, she asked angrily: "You clearly promised to be my wife last night, why did you lie to me?"

Wen Shifeng pushed her away with her other hand, but she refused to let go and looked at him, waiting for an answer. Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck down and landed on the river, The people who were sitting upright and afraid to eat were scared and ran away screaming.

Someone shouted: "Haxian is angry, everyone run!"

Wen Shifeng was very impatient, and said: "What I said is that you can be my wife. If I am a man, I will be a wife. If I don't let go of my hand, I will be impolite."

Seeing this, Lin Mucheng walked over a few steps to try to persuade him to leave, but unexpectedly, Hexian bumped into him suddenly, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground, then straddled him, pinched Lin Mucheng's neck with both hands, and gritted his teeth: " You scoundrel, if you are old enough to abduct my beautiful lady, I will strangle you to death."

"I am also like a flower and like a jade, not old and immortal." Lin Mucheng lay up straight and let her pinch him, "It's fine to strangle me, but you can't keep him."

He Xian was so angry that his face was ferocious, but she was a girl after all, and there was nothing ugly about it, on the contrary, she looked like a little beast with fur.

Suddenly a big wave came over, Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen, who had been watching silently, were the first to realize something was wrong, and dodged there calmly, Hexian and Lin Mucheng were rushed straight, Wen Shifeng was only half wet .

Lin Mucheng held his breath so he didn't choke on the water, but Hexian was half fine and didn't get a drop of water on his body.

Suddenly, Lin Mucheng felt the pain of being torn apart from his bones. His whole body was so painful that he lost all strength, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a deep slit, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Without the strength to resist being pinched by Hexian, Lin Mucheng's complexion became more and more ugly, Wen Shifeng felt something was wrong, and took a few steps to stop the unruly Xiao Hexian, but someone was one step faster than him.

Nan Bei had already grabbed He Xian and pinched his wrist, forcing her to let go, and threw him to the ground without any mercy, helped Lin Mucheng who was coughing, and stroked his back.

Wen Shifeng was dumb, silently retracted her raised foot, and turned around, not wanting to see the "loving" appearance of these two people.

Lin Mucheng finally recovered, and his body was so limp and weak, Nan Bei realized that he couldn't stand up, and wanted to squat down to let him lean into his arms, but Lin Mucheng grabbed his wrist and looked at him, stopping him from moving.

Lin Mucheng said: "Fengzi, come and help me up."

Wen Shifeng didn't turn around, but just waved her hands: "You have nephrite beauty, I'd better forget about it."

Lin Mucheng coughed twice before Wen Shifeng turned around. Seeing that he was in a bad condition, he hurried over. Lin Mucheng grabbed his arms and stood up abruptly.

Lin Mucheng chuckled a few times, glad that he grabbed him and stood up while no one was looking.

Wen Shifeng supported the crumbling Lin Mucheng, still frowning, and asked him: "Choked by water?"

Lin Mucheng smiled gently, but his voice was much weaker: "No, it's the Demon Slayer Sword."

The river fairy who fell on the ground disappeared at some point, the lake suddenly overflowed the shore, and the strong wind and rain came suddenly, hitting the people directly, but the people had already run away.

Lin Mucheng reached out to help Wen Shifeng brush away the broken hair that was blown by the wind and rain, and turned to look at Hexian standing on the raging lake.

Lin Mucheng sighed, "She's done."

Hexian is a small river demon who managed to cultivate into a fairy body. The main body is a red carp. He is lonely for thousands of years. He has only been a fairy for 300 years.

A zigzag thunderbolt in the air aimed at the Haxian who was standing on the river and was trying to drown them. A talisman from Lin Mucheng flew over, and the thunder and lightning suddenly fell on the hill near the Haxian. Qiu sank to the bottom of the water with a "boom".

Xiao Hexian stopped all his movements in shock, and immediately the water surface remained calm, the shower suddenly stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed.

Wen Shifeng mocked Lin Mucheng: "Congratulations, you have successfully saved another enemy."

Lin Mucheng only sneered, and he didn't know what he was sneering at. He said, "Let's go."

After less than two miles, Lin Mucheng couldn't hold on anymore. He was supported by Wen Shifeng and sat down under the tree. Wen Shifeng squatted beside him and asked him with a smile, "Are you finally going to die?"

Lin Mucheng rested for a while, and said, "I'll bring back the Demon Slayer Sword right away."

Wen Shifeng was overjoyed: "So you didn't give Jiu Chang the Demon Slayer Sword?"

Lin Mucheng smiled on his pale face: "No, I know the consequences, so naturally I won't really give it to him. The Demon Slayer Sword has been in his hands for so long, and it has absorbed a lot of his demon power."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nan Bei and Ah Wuchen who had never asked about the Yao Zhu Sword.

The contract between Zhu Yaojian and Lin Mucheng is there, and it is not difficult to get it back. After resting for a while, Lin Mucheng recovered more than half of his body, but Wen Shifeng looked weaker.

When the four of them arrived in Chang'an City, the night market was in full swing, the whole city was immersed in bright lights, and there were many people coming and going, especially many foreign merchants, selling very unique gadgets.

Lin Mucheng smiled and said, "I haven't been to such a bustling place for a long time."

Wen Shifeng waved her fan and said with a smile: "The city of Chang'an is gone, and the hometown is gentle."

Lin Mucheng continued with a chuckle: "When the night rain suddenly arrives, Bailing summons her soul."