Refinement, masculinity

The path of cultivation is extremely difficult and boring. It is common practice to meditate for ten or a hundred years. Of course, there are always a group of special people in this world. It has always made people envy, envy and hate, and Qingyao belongs to this kind of people.

As Zong's pride, he is equally famous for his brilliant talent and his overly beautiful facial features, coupled with his easy-going personality, often attracts a group of men and women to be fascinated by him, and he often laughs it off and continues to play with him.He likes to travel around and make a lot of friends, but there are very few who can make friends, Mozun Yeao is one of them, even though they didn't like each other at that time, Qingyao has to admit that this person really understands him very well, Enough to be a confidant.

There were many people who were curious about the meeting between the two. Naturally, they didn't have the courage to ask Mozun Yeao, so they had to ask Qingyao, but the latter just smiled and said a misunderstanding and stopped talking. When they saw this person There was a cold light in his eyes, he shrank his neck, and didn't dare to ask anymore. Qingyao was very satisfied with their knowledge of current affairs, but after mentioning this, he couldn't help flashing a few scenes of the first encounter in his mind, and immediately glanced at senior brother Fei in displeasure. Xian.

Fei Xian was silent for a second, looking up at the sky.

Fei Xian is the head's beloved disciple, he is highly talented, diligent in cultivation, and very popular with others. He was a good example for many disciples in the sect, until one day he couldn't think of anything to talk to Qingyao. Since then, he has been far from "pure and kind" The words are getting farther and farther away, and he still remembers it very clearly. At that time, he saw that Qingyao was very negligent about the practice, so he said that his comprehension and aptitude were excellent, so don't waste your time.

After listening patiently, Qingyao poured him a cup of tea with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "I don't stop practicing, but I'm not that diligent. Brother, what are you cultivating for, pursuing longevity or seeking the truth of the Dao? One day you get Daoist Ascension, what are you going to do after that?"

Fei Xian was slightly taken aback: "I never thought about it."

"You should think about it," Qingyao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was so beautiful and luxurious, he leaned back on the recliner, "Would you like to travel in the clouds or enjoy tea and flowers as companions every day? But these can be done now, and If we can live more comfortably, why wait until later? Of course, we can also pursue a higher level of truth, but I think it’s better to go outside and see more people and see more Things, maybe we can have an epiphany.”

Fei Xian said: "But the purpose of the sect's establishment on the mountain is to stay away from the mundane world, lest we be affected by the mundane world and miss our practice."

Qingyao was unmoved: "There is a way in your heart, why are you afraid?"

Fei Xian was silent for a while, and said something that made sense, since then he stopped practicing blindly, and happily ran away with him.

The head of the sect was very happy to see two people with the same talent get together, but as time went by, he found that his beloved disciple was led by someone to become more and more shameless. One of them tried to think about the cliff face, but they were all smart types. He couldn't find any reason for it, so he could only swallow a mouthful of blood aggrieved, and continued to wait for the opportunity.

Fei Xian was selected into a sect since he was a child, and he hardly ever went down the mountain, so he rarely saw anything. If it wasn't for his out-of-this-world temperament, he would definitely be regarded as a countryman.

It was thanks to him that Mozun and Qingyao met for the first time. Whenever Qingyao recalled it afterwards, he would always complain: "If it weren't for the fact that you lost that day with only a pair of underpants left..."

Fei Xian interrupted: "Can you stop talking about your underpants?!"

"Am I wrong?" Qing Yao raised his eyebrows, "It's fine for you to go to the casino to gamble, but who told you to throw the whole money bag down? In the end, the one who lost even had his clothes stripped off. Fortunately, he was kind. Throwing you a pair of pants, oh, although there are a few holes, I think about the location of those holes..."

Fei Xian said: "Enough!"

Qingyao looked at him fixedly, with a look of "it's all your fault".

Fei Xian moved his lips, daring to be angry and dare not speak out. Although he was the inducement, he felt that Qing Yao had asked for everything later, but he didn't dare to say it, because Qing Yao was also miserable.

That day Qingyao rescued his senior brother and found him a piece of clothing, smiling and shaking his fan: "We have to find a way to get some money."

Fei Xian naturally had no objection, nodded and said yes, and then saw Qing Yao changed his cute face, took out a piano from the storage container, hugged it and left, Fei Xian was forced to change his appearance in tattered clothes A down-and-out old man coughed a few times and caught up with his junior brother: "What are you going to do?"

Qingyao didn't answer, he walked past several big restaurants in a row, and finally stopped at one place: "Make money, here, the rich young man over there has straightened his eyes since he saw me, he must make a lot of money."

Even though Fei Xian was as pure as a little white flower, he could understand what he meant at this moment, and immediately asked, "You... how do you make money?"

"That's what you think, otherwise why do you think I don't use my face?"

Fei Xian asked tentatively: "Do you think it's embarrassing?"

"No, it's a waste of money to do such a trivial thing like singing with that face on your face."

Feixian: "..."

So what's the big deal?Sneak into the palace to confuse the king, and become a favorite concubine who will harm the country and the people?

While Qingyao was talking, he had already entered the restaurant, looking for a place to start playing the piano, his piano sound was free and unrestrained, unrestrained and melodious, like the clouds floating leisurely in the sky and the wind passing through the forest, it made people feel relaxed and happy.

Ye Ao was in the bustling street, and suddenly his footsteps stopped. He is a demon, and he can easily hear an excellent piano sound from many noisy voices. He identified the direction and walked over with great interest.

Things went as smoothly as Qingyao expected, the young master interrupted him before he finished playing, and insisted on taking him upstairs to the guest room to play for himself alone, Qingyao didn't object, and said he wanted to have a few words with his neighbors , although this neighbor is addicted to gambling and lost all his money, even though he has been beaten and scolded before, his hometown was washed away by the flood, and only they are left to depend on each other, so he can't abandon him.

Everyone immediately felt that he was pure and kind, and then glared at the old neighbor.

So Fei Xian looked at "You are so vicious, in the next life you must be an ox and a horse for him, kneel and lick his toes to repay him", tremblingly followed someone into the side room where there were no guests: " Why don't you say we are relatives?"

Qingyao glanced at him: "You are so old, you must be from my grandfather's generation, can I let you take advantage of me?"

"...It's you who made me look like this!"

"Nonsense, old people tend to arouse people's sympathy. Otherwise, why should I degenerate and sing? Of course it is to support you," Qing Yao said, waving his hands, "That's it, I just want to tell you to go Wait for me outside the city, I will pick up the guests first, see you outside the city in half an hour, let's go to another small town."

"..." Fei Xian asked, "Do you really want to make money like this?"

Qingyao didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you have other ways to earn a lot of money in a short period of time?"

Fei Xian thought for a while: "Selling pills?"

Although their panacea has not reached the point of bringing the dead back to life, it is still possible to treat intractable diseases, strengthen the body and prolong life, and should be able to sell for a good price.

Qingyao shook his head: "Brother, we are people from outside the world. It is best not to change people's fate easily unless it is absolutely necessary. Maybe this is not saving people, but harming people."

Fei Xian was silent for a while, and asked: "Then you won't change the number of lives if you do this?"

Qingyao was serious: "I'm just playing the piano, and he won't increase his lifespan because of it. As for the money... Brother, money is something outside of him."

Feixian: "..."

Fei Xian couldn't help asking: "What if he treats you like that?"

Qingyao lazily said: "If he dares to touch me, I will chop him up."

Xu Shi uttered such domineering words with such a weak face, the impact was too great, Fei Xian instantly covered his little heart.

The rich young master asked for a room, and was going to be ecstasy with the little beauty, but at this moment, the servant suddenly ran in and said that something happened at home, and the master insisted on letting him go back. The young master struggled for a while, unwilling to let go of such a pity But he didn't have the guts to take someone home, so he asked two followers to guard the little beauty until he came back, and then left in a hurry.

Ye Ao happened to enter the door, looked around, and asked the shopkeeper if anyone was playing the piano just now.Seeing that he was very imposing, the shopkeeper didn't dare to offend him, but when he was about to speak, he saw the two attendants standing in front of him, trembling bravely, saying that the little beauty had been ordered by their young master, and asked him to come back another day.As a majestic Demon Lord, Ye Ao has always been reckless, but now he just wants to listen to a little song, so naturally he won't compromise, so he knocked the two unconscious and threw them outside, looking at the shopkeeper silently.

The shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he could barely breathe under the pressure of his body. He reckoned that this kind of nobleman generally didn't like to sit in the lobby, so he hurriedly invited him upstairs and told him to go upstairs after a while.

Ye Ao was very satisfied with this, and followed Xiaoer away.

Qingyao came out of the wing room on the first floor and saw the silence outside. Everyone looked at him with sympathy. He blinked and looked at the shopkeeper. The latter hesitated and said that someone was waiting for him in the guest room, so he asked him careful.Qingyao thought they were probably afraid that he would be swallowed by the young master, so he smiled gratefully, walked up slowly, knocked on the door twice, and then heard a faint "enter" from inside, only to feel that it was not the same as the young master's voice. Unlikely, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows slightly, and pushed open the door in surprise.

Ye Ao leaned on the soft couch, took a sip of wine, and squinted his eyes when he looked at the person who entered the door. He didn't expect that this human being who sang in a restaurant was actually a monk, and a monk could willingly lower his status to do such a thing ...He pondered for a moment, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, secretly thinking that it was nothing more than the disgusting behavior of demon cultivators who harvested yin to replenish yang, and harvested yang to replenish yang.

Qingyao saw that this person had an outstanding appearance and full of vigor, so he knew that he was not a small person, at least he must be a figure of the emperor level. Although he was not happy with this person's attitude, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled kindly: "I'm sorry, Wrong way."

"That's right," Ye Ao said, "I dismissed your last guest."

Qingyao glanced at him lazily, turned and left: "I don't do your business, so I won't accompany you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then the door was slammed shut, and the person who was sitting on the couch just now appeared in front of him in an instant, although he didn't speak, the domineering pressure gradually dissipated.

So fast!Qingyao's pupils shrank slightly, and he took a half step back. He just saw that this person had no specific cultivation level, so he wanted to test it out. It turned out that this person was actually a monk, and based on the current coercion, he speculated that his cultivation level must be above Nascent Soul. He is more powerful than any Nascent Soul power he has ever seen. What is his origin?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged: "What do you want?"

Ye Ao held the door with one hand, looked down at him from above, and ordered: "I'll listen to the song just now."

Qing Yao was even more upset by his arrogant attitude, but before he could get angry, he temporarily endured it, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he found a place to sit, and asked lazily: "How much are you going to pay? "

Ye Ao sat back and said, "Play yours."

Qingyao looked at his clothes and thought he must be a rich man, so he nodded, plucked the string twice, and really started to play.Ye Ao listened to the melodious sound of the piano, admired in his heart, and then suddenly thought of the usual behavior of these demon cultivators, he couldn't help sighing regretfully, looked at him, saw that his face was pale, obviously a delicate appearance, deep in his eyes But there was a bit of cunning and sharpness, and she was very beautiful. He felt a little strange, and said, "Your eyes don't match this face."

"Many people have said this." Qing Yao responded, continued to play the piano, and at the same time kept searching in his brain how many people have such strength and observation skills, and which one of them is this person, or... he Not human at all?

Ye Ao stared at his face, his heart moved slightly, and suddenly said: "Don't just play it, just smile."

Qingyao's forehead twitched, he fiddled with the strings twice, and stopped to look at him: "Give me the money."

"You didn't finish playing."

"No, it's over."

Ye Ao narrowed his eyes: "Do you think I'm stupid? You couldn't connect with your voice just now, you were clearly dealing with me."

"Oh, so there is such a thing," Qingyao said without sincerity, "It must be that the master who taught me this song at the beginning saw that I was not a good person, so he only taught it here and refused to teach it any further."

Ye Ao paused while holding the wine glass, always felt that this person was scolding him, but in fact he was saying that Ye Ao was not a thing, so he refused to continue playing. He looked at this face again, and saw that this person was angry even if he was angry. He still has a delicate appearance, as if it is a fixed mold, and it probably won't change even when he smiles.

Human skin mask... Ye Ao finally confirmed the guess in his heart, put the wine glass down and pinched the man's chin, at the same time, he touched an expected mark with his fingers, and quickly tore off the layer of skin, He would like to see what a person who can play the piano so well and have such beautiful eyes looks like.

His whole process was clean and neat, and it took less than two seconds to add up. Before Qing Yao resisted, it was a foregone conclusion, and his eyes immediately turned cold: "Let go!"

Rao Ye Ao had seen countless beauties, so he couldn't help being stunned at this moment, but with his self-control, he came back to his senses after half a second of stupefaction, and stared at him playfully: "You should do this kind of business with this face. It's more beneficial."

Qingyao only felt that his flat tone contained a sarcasm that could not be ignored, and he became more and more upset. He leaned back slightly and wanted to break away from his hand, and looked at him coldly: "What is this kind of activity?"

"Why are you pretending to be confused?" Ye Ao strengthened his hand, squeezed his other hand quickly on his waist, and blew into his ear. Just as he was about to say, "Should I still pretend now?" The extremely strong wind knife hit, and immediately retreated to avoid it.

It was the first time Qingyao was molested and molested at such a young age, and his unhappiness finally reached its peak. He slowly put away his piano, stood up and looked down at him, and said firmly: "You are not human."

Ye Ao didn't understand why the topic turned to this direction, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you know that?"

Qingyao replied lazily: "Because you are not as good as a beast, it is too embarrassing to be a human being."

Ye Ao: "..."

Ye Ao's eyes sank: "Say it again!"

Qingyao has always been soft and hard, especially hard, and now he has no fear of this man's sudden rise in momentum, so he took out his sword and slashed at him forcefully: "Ten times, you are no better than a beast!"

After a long time, Ye Ao recalled this chaotic day many times. He felt that even if he knew about it, he would still be unable to hold back Qingyao, because this person is really eloquent, and he can damage the body without dirty words. When did his majestic Demon Lord suffer this kind of anger, there was only one thought in his mind at the moment——Since you scold me like that, I'm as good as a beast!

Qingyao's cultivation base has just reached the late stage of Jindan, so he is naturally not the opponent of the Demon Lord, and he couldn't adapt to the terrifying speed of the Demon Race for a while. After a few rounds, he was quickly restrained and pressed on the bed, with his hands clasped behind his back , the clothes were ripped open, revealing white shoulders and a large chest.

Ye Ao pressed him with one hand, and saw that he was staring at him with his head sideways. The curve from his jaw to his neck was fragile and beautiful. It didn't appear to be at a disadvantage, but sharp and aggressive, like a proud and noble snow leopard.

It's... charming. [

This thought flashed by, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it, only to hear Qing Yao's extremely calm question: "What's your name?"

Tangtang Mozun naturally wouldn't be afraid to tell him the truth, and said flatly, "Ye Ao."

Mozun!Qingyao's pupils tightened and he forced himself to be calm: "Your eyes..."

"The spell you used," Ye Ao urged the aura in his body to turn his pupils purple, and asked playfully, "Do you regret offending me?"

Qingyao sneered: "I really regret it, I shouldn't have said that you are inferior to a beast, it really tarnished the word for nothing."

Ye Ao's eyes sank again, and he was about to tear his clothes into pieces and throw him downstairs, but when his other hand touched the collar, he keenly noticed that the man's cheeks were puffed up, obviously Gritting his teeth, he was so angry that he paused for a while, instead of pulling his clothes in a hurry, he stroked the man's chest all the way down, which was extremely sensual and obscene. Seeing the sudden change in this man's expression, he was extremely satisfied.

"Aren't you convinced? You just finished playing that song obediently and nothing will happen," Ye Ao said with a sneer when he saw that his expression remained the same, "Still pretending? This kind of thing is nothing to a demon cultivator like you." It's like a common meal, pretending to be pure..." His hand had slipped to his waist, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly touched a waist card, picked it up, and wanted to know which faction this person came from. He was stunned: "... Are you Qingyao?"

Qingyao had always been smart, and when he heard the words, he immediately understood that he was being treated as that kind of demon cultivator, his forehead twitched, and he really wanted to chop this person alive.

There was a momentary silence in the scene, and then the door was kicked open, Fei Xian strode in: "Junior brother, I..."

He suddenly saw the situation in the house clearly, and the rest of the words stuck in his throat in an instant. He wanted to leave, but he was a little worried when he saw the eyes of those people, so he found a place to hide, and then from their conversation Knowing that the guest had changed, he hurried to take a look, but he didn't expect to see such a picture, and he didn't expect to see a powerful demon!

He reacted for a second, and immediately swung his sword at Ye Ao.

Ye Ao got up to dodge, easily grabbed the sword and threw it on the ground. Seeing that someone who had put his clothes together was going to have a fit, he took half a step back and explained first, "I thought you were a demon cultivator earlier."

Qingyao looked at him expressionlessly and remained silent.

Fei Xian had never seen him so gloomy before, and hurriedly said: "My junior brother is not a demon cultivator, we are just here to make some money, is your Excellency?"

Ye Ao reported his name and said, "I just want to listen to the music."

Feixian's cold sweat broke out in an instant, this person was actually Mozun, he and Qingyao together were no match for him, but his junior brother was obviously angry, what should we do?

Ye Ao was not stingy about expressing his apology, but seeing Qing Yao's cold eyes, he reckoned that even if he apologized, he would not let it go, unless he killed himself, but he would definitely not do such a stupid thing, so he asked Sitting down, poured a glass of wine, and said lightly: "I haven't finished playing the song just now."

Qingyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Fei Xian quickly shouted: "I'll play! I'll play!"

The remaining two were stunned at the same time, seeing Fei Xian take out the piano from Qingyao's storage, and then they didn't move.Qingyao raised his eyebrows. His senior brother has always focused on cultivation, and he doesn't know these things at all. How can he play?

Ye Ao also stared at Fei Xian, he wanted to borrow the words of Cai Cai to slam the door and leave Qing Yao in anger, so nothing happened, but who would have thought that this person actually said he wanted to play, so he had to listen carefully, but a cup of tea After the time passed, the man kept staring at him blankly, making no other movements, so that he didn't know if the man was playing with him.

Seeing the Mozun's silence, Qing Yao felt a little better, and kicked Fei Xian aside: "I'll do it."

He is not a person who doesn't care about the consequences. If he is alone today, he will definitely have a way to take revenge on the Demon Lord and get out, but he is not sure if he has a senior brother, so he has to bear it for now and plan for the long term.

Ye Ao was quite surprised by his actions. He settled down and listened carefully. This time Qingyao changed the tune. The sound of the piano did not show the slightest anger. It's over.

Qingyao looked at him condescendingly: "Is it all right?"

Naturally, Ye Ao would not complain that the song was different, so he nodded.

Qing Yao turned around and left.

"Wait," Ye Ao stepped forward, "I'll give you the money."

Qingyao's voice was so cold that he paused every word: "It's not rare!"

According to the normal situation, Ye Ao would definitely not be stingy with rewarding money after listening to the music, but this kind of misunderstanding occurred, he knew that no matter how much money he wanted, but he didn't know why he wanted to tease this person , then forcibly pulled his hand over, stuffed the money over, and left quickly.

Qingyao held the copper coin in silence for five seconds, his expression changed again and again, and finally he threw it on the ground angrily, turned his head and walked away, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and picked up the money and put it away properly , strode out of the guest room.

Fei Xian was in a cold sweat watching, and caught up with him: "Where are you going?"

Qingyao didn't answer, took out the magic weapon and went straight to the sect, and retreated since then.

This day was the first and last time for Ye Ao to listen to Qingyao play the piano. Because of this incident, he lost his care for a long time until they were together and Qingyao never played for him again. He tried to explain: "You can't It's all my fault, you said, apart from those demon cultivators, who would have thought that there would be monks willing to surrender their status to do such stupid things in order to make money?"

Qingyao lazily repeated: "Oh, stupid thing."

"..." Ye Ao said, "That's not what I meant."

Qingyao turned a deaf ear, holding the copper coin: "See, when you satisfy me enough to reward you with it, I will reluctantly play it for you."

Ye Ao: "..."

Ye Ao deeply regretted why he had to do so extravagantly that day, so he had to continue coaxing people, and when he finally coaxed people to the point, just in time for the right protector to plan a rebellion, the big battle was imminent, but he had no time to take care of these.

It wasn't until a long time later, when he sat in front of the stone gate of the North Cold Space and recalled the bits and pieces of his lover countless times, and then ordered someone to search for the scores of those two songs, that he realized that there was another mystery in it. How could Yao give in suddenly at the beginning, it turned out that the second song was actually a tribute to the souls of the dead - as a person, even if he was at a disadvantage, he would never let himself suffer.

He was dumbfounded by this discovery for a moment, and felt that the heaviness on his chest was slightly relieved, but when his eyes met Shimen, he felt a dense and unbearable pain. His lover had slept forever, let alone letting his lover Playing the piano for himself, even scolding him has become a luxury.

Qingyao rushed from the late stage to the Dzogchen in a very short time and then advanced to the Nascent Soul. The rapid progress stunned a group of people, and suddenly became more popular. His master, Elder Wang, knew that his disciples never liked to be restrained, so he was very good at cultivation. Untidy, he asked the reason strangely. Qing Yao threw a copper coin up and down while walking outside, and said with a sinister smile: "For better fun."

Elder Wang felt chills down his spine, and immediately stopped asking. He believed that his beloved disciple would have his own way and would not kill anyone. Besides, if he got into trouble and he was behind him, he let him go with confidence, of course. , if he knew that what his disciple was looking for was the Mozun, he would definitely rather hang himself than let him go.

Qing Yao has held grudges against Ye Ao since they met, but Ye Ao didn't feel bad about seeing Qing Yao at that time, he really had to start his enmity with someone when someone left the customs.

At that time, the peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River were in full bloom, the breeze was warm, the sun was pleasant, and it was a beautiful scenery. Ye Ao happened to pass by, and when he saw it, he descended slowly, found a place where no one was, and unraveled the invisibility spell, and walked slowly into the peach blossom. Lin, bought a soft mat and a jug of fine wine, sat on the ground and drank leisurely, and at this moment a group of people came by, one of them praised: "Young master, you have a good literary talent!"

Then another voice sounded, with a little smile: "Thank you."

Ye Ao's hand holding the cup paused, feeling a bit familiar, and couldn't help but look over, and then saw a beautiful face among the flowers, that gaze was still sly and full of vigor, radiant and charming , The corner of his mouth instantly evoked a happy smile.

Qingyao always knows how to enjoy life better, he will not deliberately go looking for Ye Ao, nor will he rush into the devil world, so he continues to take his senior brother to travel, the peach blossoms here are just in bloom, so he comes to enjoy the scenery, Then I found that a group of talented people were meeting friends through literature. It is said that one of them has hired a new chef at home. He is very good at cooking. I thought I could meet the demon king.

Feixian suddenly saw Ye Ao, and broke out in cold sweat instantly, his first reaction was to drag his junior brother away, but his junior brother had already found Mozun, this idea was obviously unrealistic, he swallowed: "Shall we change land? "

Qing Yao asked with a smile: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"...Why don't you look through the almanac before you go out?"

"No, I was thinking what a good day it is."

Feixian: "..."

Qingyao cast a cold glance at Ye Ao, turned his head and chatted with the talented scholars with a smile on his face, and secretly took out the things he had prepared, ready to settle accounts at any time.

Ye Ao saw that the man was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he leaned against the tree and continued to drink. Looking at the peach blossoms all over the tree, Ye Ao always felt that something was missing, and was about to figure out how to catch that man and play a song. But suddenly he heard a gust of wind, looked sideways and saw something flying over, he knew it must be thrown by Qingyao, he didn't dare to catch it with his hands carelessly, but gathered a little spiritual energy at his fingertips, and grasped it firmly.

This is a spirit animal bag, and he doesn't know whether it is going to be damaged for too long or someone's hands and feet. The sound of his lungs smashed down, he was caught off guard and was instantly pressed to the ground.

Fei Xian could see clearly, his brain went blank, he was so stupid, the bag contained two pork pigs weighing hundreds of catties and a group of piglets, they were screaming and destroying the majestic Demon Lord's soft mat, wine glasses, and clothes , hair...someone is so pitiful.

"huh huh huh huh."

"huh huh huh huh."

"huh huh huh huh."

Ye Ao: "..."

Qingyao left behind a group of talented people who were dumbfounded, and walked forward slowly: "I heard that there is no pork in the demon world, so I plan to give some of them to the demon king, so as to turn the war into jade. If you don't want it, why destroy the animal bag?" After a pause, he sighed softly, "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, just treat my good intentions in vain."

Ye Ao: "..."

Qingyao ignored him and looked to the side: "Brother, I'm in a bad mood and I'm going to have a few drinks. If you get drunk, remember to help me back to the sect."

"..." Fei Xian's face was pale, he was trembling and wiping off a cold sweat, do you really have the life to go back?He was about to speak when he glanced away from the corner of his eye and hurriedly shouted, "Run!"

Qingyao didn't need his reminder, quickly took out the magic weapon, turned around and ran away, Ye Ao had never been so miserable since he was born, so naturally he wouldn't let him go, and immediately chased after him.

When everyone saw them rushing up to the sky, they just fell to their knees and bowed down as if they had met a god.

Fei Xian stayed where he was, opened the storage bag his junior brother threw to him before he left, and looked at it. The corners of his mouth twitched. He looked at the crowd, opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence: "Excuse me, help me surround this group of pigs." , don't let them get away."

Everyone also regarded him as a god, so naturally they didn't dare to violate it, and surrounded the god pig one after another.

Qingyao is now at Yuanying's level of cultivation, plus he can manipulate the wind at will, and his speed is on par with Ye Ao. After chasing for a long time, Ye Ao failed to catch up, and suddenly stopped and turned back, ready to arrest his senior brother, so he I don't believe Qingyao doesn't give in obediently, but when he returns, Taolin has long since disappeared from Feixian's shadow, and the herd of pigs is surrounded by delicate fences, with a piece of paper pasted on each forehead: "Ye Daao, Ye Erao, Ye Sanao..."

"Hum hum hum hum~"

Ye Ao: "..."

Ye Ao was silent for two seconds, raising his hand to destroy them into shards of meat, but at this moment he suddenly stopped, then took out the storage container, stuffed them in under the weird and adoring eyes of a group of people, and decided to After catching that kid, he will be locked up with them for three full years!

Fei Xian deeply felt that he had done a great thing, so he quickly met up with his junior brother, and said that in the future, if such things happen again, don't drag him into the water. I would not have any grudges with Mozun if I left my underpants, Feixian knew he was wrong, so he silently endured it.

He felt that since Qingyao succeeded this time, he should be able to calm down a little bit, but after he was forced to help the tyrant several times in the next time, he found that he was too naive. And Mozun was made even more unhappy, so the two of them seemed to have no other choice but to fight to the death, which made him habitually stop and look at the coffin shop every time he passed by.

Qingyao couldn't help but said: "Brother, if you really like it, you can buy a few pairs and go back. Don't worry, I will keep it secret for you."

"..." Fei Xian said angrily, "I want to prepare for you, if you continue to fight the Demon Lord, I will collect your corpse sooner or later!"

Qing Yao snorted: "I'm not that weak."

Fei Xian didn't answer, looked at him, and sighed helplessly in his heart. As the pride of the sect, Qingyao was outstandingly talented, talented, safe in dealing with things, and gentle with others. He is a good husband in the minds of countless people. He knows how to enjoy life and sees many things clearly. He can often enlighten people with a few words. He is shrewd and capable enough to take on important responsibilities in times of crisis, but such a person has to go up against the demon king, and is often naive and almost nasty, which is really a headache.

"You said that you can obviously live a better life than anyone else, why do you have to make yourself unhappy?"

Qing Yao looked serious: "You are wrong, I troubled him just to make myself happy."

Feixian: "..."

It wasn't until a long time later that Feixian heard that they were together, and only belatedly discovered the truth. Although Qingyao was a bit shameless at times, he was surprisingly innocent in that kind of thing. He is smart and has never suffered a big loss, so from the moment the demon king domineeringly pressed him on the bed and stripped him naked to play hooligans, no matter how he felt at the time, Ye Ao was destined to become a special person to him. exist.

So whenever those who are not giving up on Qingyao ask how they can catch him, Feixian always wants to answer and just throw him down and force him, and then live tenaciously under his various attacks and revenge, so as to understand him, Love him and pamper him, but since the two are already together, and Mozun is the first person to play hooliganism on Qingyao, Feixian feels that even if someone does that again in the future, Mozun will probably directly The person is second-guessed, so the person who knows the current affairs did not tell the truth, but said that he was in retreat some time ago and didn't know anything.

Everyone was disappointed and asked why you insisted on retreating at the critical moment. Fei Xian looked up at the sky and never admitted that it was because of his cheap mouth.

r He was sandwiched between these two people at that time, and he felt more and more that Mozun would include him as the target of hacking sooner or later, so he said again not to drag him into the water, Qingyao said lazily: "If it weren't for the fact that you lost at the beginning Leftover pants..."

"...Enough," Fei Xian couldn't bear it any longer, "Are you also at fault, okay? Who told you to make money like that, wouldn't it be faster to just grab some?! If you can't make a move, I can do it myself, as long as Robbing the casino is enough for us to squander, okay?!"

Qingyao: "..."

"...Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qingyao said regretfully: "Brother, you used to be considered a pure, kind and honest person, but now when you talk about this kind of robber's activities, you have no pressure. If the old man in charge hears this, he doesn't know how he will feel."

Fei Xian just wanted to say that the master couldn't hear, but he suddenly noticed something, turned his head in horror, and immediately became stupid.

"Sinister!" The head of the sect appeared behind Fei Xian at some point and cursed loudly. He had been trying to find an excuse to punish his apprentice for facing the wall, but now he finally got the chance, his eyes were red with excitement, and he pulled him away without saying a word. Throw it directly on the Cliff of Thoughts.

So Feixian was grounded from then on, gorgeously missing the love process between the two.

After the senior brother left, Qingyao still lived a leisurely life every day. The war between him and Ye Ao was still going on, with half the winners and losers. His cultivation had risen to another level. Ao had a fight, although he lost in the end, he was hooked. Later, their relationship was established, which shocked the cultivation world. He has been messed up and never killed him, and it is very likely that Qingyao has been in his heart since the first meeting.

This hypothesis has never been confirmed. It is said that Qingyao once asked in private, but no one except Qingyao knows the answer. The only thing that everyone knows is that the relationship between the two has changed from being tense to traveling together.