Competing with the Revered Demon Lord Everyday

Mu Yuan suddenly felt that he was stupid to talk to them about his worries, it was simply looking for abuse.

But Taozi still wants to ask: "Who is the other person you like, and is he good-looking?"

Mu Yuan raised his chin: "It's quite beautiful."

"Compared to your superior?"

"This, this...not even close to each other."

Taozi suddenly realized: "You are really bad."

"How?" he asked.

"It's just coveting people's good looks. One lord is already a god descending from the earth, and you are not satisfied, but you still like another one. It's just bad and scum."

He nodded dejectedly: "Yeah, I also think I'm a scumbag, but... I should distinguish who I like more?"

Yun Ping said: "There is no more or less, if you like it, you like it, there are only zero and one."

Mu Yuan nodded and clicked his tongue: "What are you talking about, zero and one?"

Yunping: "???"

"Forget it, I won't tell you guys, I'll go find Old Hei."

After speaking, without waiting for their reaction, he ran to the back mountain.

Lao Hei was weeding, when he heard someone coming, he looked up and said in surprise, "Yuanyuan, are you alright?"

"It's okay." He smiled and moved closer.

Old Hei stepped back abruptly: "You can't do it."

He raised his eyebrows, and found that Yunping and the others hadn't told Old Hei that he was a man.

He smiled, then looked at the flowers, his expression gradually faded, and asked: "Old Hei, has anyone's ashes been sent recently?"

Old Hei nodded: "Yes, there are quite a few."

He was stunned for a moment, squatted down, stared at the words in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Can you recognize whose ashes belong to?"

Old Hei Nahan: "I can't recognize it. No matter whether it was beautiful or ugly, good or evil in life, who will be able to tell the difference if there is only a handful of ashes left in the end."

"There's no way to find someone, is there?"

"What do you want to do?" Mo Laohei asked.

He shook his head: "It's okay, I've thought too much, Ning Pingyuan will definitely not let him stay here, he will definitely save people. No matter how bad the brother is, he will not abandon him."

He stood up abruptly, his expression much more relaxed: "Yes! Bianbian must have been rescued, I'll go find Ning Pingyuan."

Mo Laohei was stunned by his surprise, just saw him walking back in a hurry, and after a while, he fell back again, grabbed his collar and asked: "The one you planted at home

Potted flowers, do you know when they were planted? "

Mo Laohei was taken aback: "What kind of flower?"

Mu Yuan frowned slightly: "Have you ever seen Bai Mudan?"

"never seen it."

Mu Yuan stared carefully into his eyes, seeing that there was no dodging, full of confusion, knowing that he was not lying, he couldn't help frowning.

He thought for a while, and changed the question: "By the way, did your father have any friends?"

Mo Laohei asked his father for some reason, and shook his head: "No, no one is visiting at home, and father doesn't tell me many things."

Thinking of the old man's temper, Mu Yuan felt that this was the truth.

I couldn't figure out anything, but became more and more confused.

He walked back dejectedly, went to Bai Nan's place to inquire, and learned that Ning Pingyuan was still recuperating and would take some time to recover, his mood immediately became even more depressed.

Bai Nan looked at him meaningfully and asked, "Are you worried about him?"

Mu Yuan didn't deny it.

Bai Nan blinked slyly and said, "He was seriously injured."

Mu Yuan raised his head in surprise, his eyes widened: "How serious is it? When I woke up, he was fine."

"Don't even think about it. His own internal strength has been damaged, and another person has destroyed the Infinity Sect. It is Amitabha who can come back alive." Bai Nan sighed.

A trace of nervousness flashed across Mu Yu'an's eyes, and he asked, "Then... is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes, can you do it?"

"Yes! I can!" He vowed.

Bai Nan raised his eyebrows: "I need to find other medicines. During this time, you can guard him. If there is any abnormal situation, you can inform me. Don't arouse his emotional changes. In a word, it is You must obey him, and you must not be as reckless as in the past."

He nodded sharply: "Yes! I'll just guard him!"

Bai Nan took him to the back room, stood at the door, and said: "He's inside, you move gently, he won't notice any small movements."

"Okay, thank you."

Bai Nan glanced at him in surprise, he had never seen him so low-browed and pleasing to the eye, and there was still worry in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Bai Nan glanced inside again, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The story seems to be interesting.

The room is surrounded by medicine cabinets, and the room is full of medicine fragrance.

Mu Yu'an walked in lightly, saw Ning Pingyuan was meditating, and stopped in front of him, but the other party closed his eyes and didn't notice it at all.

He stared at the other person's face for a while, facing this face that was exactly the same as Bian Bian's, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He subconsciously punched his chest, but the result was too much force, his face wrinkled into a ball in an instant, and he sat beside him in pain, rubbing silently before calming down.

Immediately, he glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and immediately withdrew back.

After a moment, he took another look.

Then he propped his head generously and looked over, as if admiring the prey, but the prey was not aware of the danger.

He himself didn't know if it was because of his face control that he fell in love with two people with the same face.

Thinking about it this way, he probably likes this face?

No, no, this face is not so shocking.

If it is said that the most beautiful faces, it should be the two protagonists in this book, Gong Shou, and he has seen them both, why is he not tempted?

Harmful!Can't figure it out, this is a proposition.

He simply stopped being entangled, and planned to let nature take its course, and wait for the person to wake up, and inquire about Bian Bian's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, he fell asleep.

Ning Pingyuan circulated his whole body's internal energy, and suddenly felt someone approaching, but his subconscious mind told him that there was no danger, so he ignored it.

After a long time, there was a warm body beside him, which seemed to be leaning on his shoulder.

With a bit of consciousness, he probed the other party's breath and smelled a slight fragrance of flowers.

Probably came from the flower field.

For some reason, the figure he had often dreamed of in the past few days appeared in his mind, which disturbed him.

At this moment, the person on the shoulder moved, and his head rubbed forward to his chest.

He shivered sharply, but still did not open his eyes.

A moment later, Mu Yu'an's head was lifted up by an invisible force, and he leaned against Ning Pingyuan's shoulder again.

When Bai Nan came in with the medicinal materials, he saw such a scene.

Ning Pingyuan exuded spiritual power all over, and surrounded the surrounding area, so outsiders couldn't get in at all.

And Mu Yu'an leaned quietly on his shoulder, his eyes closed tightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which added a lot of color to his sleeping face.

Bai Nan laughed silently, looked at Ning Pingyuan, and said in his heart: "It doesn't matter who doesn't like women, it depends on who it is."

He turned around and left, put a barrier outside so that no one else could approach him, and went to drink with Lian Xun.

Mu Yuan woke up once in the middle of the journey, and noticed that Ning Pingyuan's breath was a little disordered, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, so he hurriedly wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and moved cautiously.

He paused with his hands, and felt that the breath in his body began to ease when he got close to Ning Pingyuan's body.

Ever since he entered the period of devouring consciousness, he often

I felt that the spiritual power of Ning Pingyuan in his body would be agitated occasionally, but fortunately he was able to restrain himself a little now.

At this moment, he felt refreshed all over, and he didn't know if it was because Ning Pingyuan was beside him.

He blinked, sat down obediently, and began to meditate next to him, holding his breath and letting his spiritual power rub against Ning Pingyuan's breath, he suddenly felt that a lot of meridians had been opened up.

Another half month has passed, and Ning Pingyuan's body has almost recovered.

He slowly opened his eyes, and noticed a pink figure out of the corner of his eye. He didn't know if he hadn't regained consciousness yet.

This figure appeared in his mind all the time during this month.

He turned his head slightly to look at Mu Yu'an, and found that he was actually absorbing his own internal energy. He liked his cleverness very much, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He stared blankly for a while, but unknowingly overlapped with another vague figure.

He closed his eyes, and opened them again in a dark and clear way after a while, to collect his inner strength.

After he couldn't feel the breath, Mu Yu'an also interrupted his cultivation, and when he opened his eyes, he had a face-to-face meeting with Ning Pingyuan.

The two stared at each other, speechless for a while.

In the end, it was Mu Yuan who broke the strange atmosphere: "Morning."

Ning Pingyuan looked at the late night outside and said speechlessly: "...Morning."

"are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Oh."

What a boring conversation! !

Seeing him answering the question casually, but staring at him like a torch, Mu Yuan was a little embarrassed, scratched his head to divert his attention, and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

Ah hello!Why did you ask what was in your heart!he growled inwardly.

Ning Pingyuan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Probably...you look good?"

"..."

He nodded: "That's the truth."

Ah hello!Why did you say it again!And Ning Pingyuan, what's wrong with you!Are you bewitched!Whose script did you take!

Ning Pingyuan asked: "Then what about you, why are you staring at me?"

Mu Yu'an froze for a moment, but still didn't control his mouth: "I'm addicted to beauty, I can't extricate myself."

Ning Pingyuan blinked, and it took him a long time to react. He glanced slightly at his head, got up and walked out: "Go back."

Mu Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked at his back thoughtfully, chased after him suddenly, ran in front of him, walked backwards, and said with a smile: "Did you blush just now!"

"Bullshit."

"You have it!"

Mu Yu'an seemed to have discovered a new continent, his eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at him proudly:

"I didn't expect that you would be shy."

"You're wrong." Ning Pingyuan didn't look sideways.

"I didn't!" Mu Yu settled down for a moment, and when he approached, tiptoed slightly to observe his cheek carefully, there was still a suspicious blush on it that did not dissipate.

"Ning Pingyuan, take a good look at you, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"……boring."

Ho ho!Blush is back!

He was overjoyed, and took a step back, but he didn't notice that there was a small threshold behind him. His body lost balance instantly, and he fell backwards with a scream.

But he didn't fall down.

The back was hugged tightly, he looked at the face close up, blinked, and said, "It's so beautiful, can I touch your face?"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Pingyuan let go of his hand, and he fell on his back.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mo Xiaoran for the mine, okay!