Heaven will send great responsibility to invisible people

After Long Yuanle slept with Shen Tubo, he felt that he and Shen Tubo were already good friends.But being friends is one thing, it doesn't mean he really remembers Shen Tubo's appearance.

At most, he could remember what clothes Shen Tubo was wearing today, but after Shen Tubo changed his clothes, he felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but it didn't seem to be Shen Tubo.This happened a few times, but the rumors of ghosts in Beichen Sect still exist, many male disciples and even female disciples were misidentified by Long Yuanle.

Long Yuanle was very sorry for this, but he had no choice but to admit the wrong person again and again in a useless manner.

A few days later, when he was unable to find Shen Tubo again, he learned from other people that Shen Tubo was away on business and would not return until twenty days later.

Long Yuanle didn't understand what Shen Tubo had asked him to do in the first place. He was only fed and slept every day, and didn't do any serious things for him, like raising pigs.

But thinking about Bai having money, he didn't really worry about it too much. Seeing that he was idle, he was idle. Without Shen Tubo, no one would see him, so he might as well go and play with the leader of the Demon Cult.

After a full meal, he went to touch some steamed buns and came back. After leaving a note telling people not to bring any more food, he packed his bags and planned to go out for a few days and come back before Shen Tubo came back.

Shen Tubo is not around, his luggage cannot be invisible with him, it looks like something floating in the air for no reason to outsiders.In order not to be conspicuous, this time he used lightness kung fu along the road and traveled overnight, taking half the time he had before returning, and appeared at the foot of the Tiancheng Mountain of the Demon Cult in less than seven days.

He bounced up the stairs, rolled up his sleeves and climbed the mountain with his hands, and finally appeared on Tiancheng Mountain again when the sun was setting.

"Huh, I'm really tired." Long Yuanle wiped his sweat, "It's really not easy to defeat the leader of the Demon Cult."

The Demon Cult built a palace and temple building on Tiancheng Mountain. It looks gloomy from the outside, especially the red lanterns hanging on the door reflect red light like blood, no one would want to go in if they saw it.But Long Yuanle knew that there was delicious chicken soup in it, there were huggable cries, and there was a leader whose ass was particularly easy to spank.

I haven't seen the leader these days, his hands are already ready to move, if I don't spank my buttocks, I will forget the wonderful taste.

Going over the wall and entering, Long Yuanle walked around swaggeringly relying on no one to see him.

Suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, Long Yuanle was stunned for a moment, and then realized: It's crying!That furry mink!

Long Yuanle hurried to catch up, and saw Kukui standing on the ground not far away, his little nose was wrinkled, as if he could smell his scent.

Without further ado, Long Yuanle rushed forward and crushed Crying to the ground.

"Caught it!" Long Yuanle crazily rubbed his face against the soft fur on his stomach, "The lackey of the Demon Cult! Don't try to escape!"

Crying and crying, I couldn't escape, so I could only be pressed down with a "woo woo woo".

"Quick! Tell the secret of the Demon Cult! Otherwise, I will pull your tail!"

"Woooooooo..."

"You still threaten me! Do you want to release poisonous gas? It really is an evil demon sect!"

Long Yuanle had a great time playing, and finally got tired of playing, so he hugged and cried and sat next to him panting, smoothing his crying hair one by one.Crying and crying without holding grudges, he snuggled up comfortably in his arms and dozed off.

"Crying, I have something important to do, and I'll come to play with you later." Long Yuanle patted Crying's butt, put Crying back on the ground, picked up his bag and left.

Where are you going?Of course, go to the teacher's room and spank the leader's ass.

These days, his internal strength has grown a bit, and he is confident that he can leave a clear palm print on the leader's buttocks, so that the leader will never forget him as a hero who defeated the demon sect.

Long Yuanle came to the leader's horribly messy room with ease, and saw that the door of the room was not closed, and the candlelight leaked out, so he knew that the people inside hadn't rested yet.Long Yuanle let go of his breathing and footsteps, and walked in the door without a sound.

He didn't make any sound, and entered the room like a ghost, even a master like Shen Tubo couldn't detect him, and he was alive happily.

Long Yuanle stood in front of the door, and saw that the lamp was lit in front of the bed, and the leader of the Demon Cult was lying on his side on the bed, with his head resting on a raised pillow, holding a book in one hand, and grabbed a handful of melon seeds in the other, eating melon seeds while reading .He laid one foot flat and raised the other in the air, with a pillow on the back of his foot, lifting his foot up and down.

"Hahaha!" He didn't know what he saw, he suddenly laughed out loud, the melon seed husk fell out of his mouth and he didn't catch it, he just turned another page.

After a while, he laughed again, so much that he beat the bed violently with his hands grabbing melon seeds.Finally finished laughing, he suppressed his smile, picked up the melon seeds that fell on the bed and continued to nibble, and continued to move his feet up and down against the pillow.

Long Yuanle looked at it for a while, and remembered that Master once said that some martial arts practitioners are over middle-aged but have not achieved much, and they will live in bed every day.They also don't want to practice qigong, and if they lift their feet occasionally, they can count as the end of qigong practice today.

He thought that the leader of the Demon Cult was probably like this.

The master also said that sometimes you are too lazy to lift your feet, just lift them a few times.

Just like now Shen Tubo kicked the pillow, changed his posture, lay on the bed and continued to read, laughing hahaha.Laughing for a while, he propped himself up and groped on the bed for a while, and found out the treasure of the town teacher to scratch it. He kept scratching his back, didn't bother to withdraw his hand after scratching, and scratched his butt again and again.

The leader grabbed some melon seed husks and put them in his mouth to inhale the salty taste. After inhaling for a while, he saw something funny again and laughed twice.But he only laughed twice, and then he choked on the melon seed shell and coughed violently.

The leader coughed to the point of dying, and called for help: "Xiaochun...Xiaochun..."

However, Xiaochun's room was some distance away, and his cries for help were so low that Xiaochun didn't hear him at all.

Seeing his hopeless appearance, Long Yuanle finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to pat his buttocks.

"Fuck!" Seeing Long Yuanle appear out of thin air, the leader coughed even more fiercely, his eyes widened, "You...cough cough..."

"Now is not the time to be happy to see me, take a breath!" Long Yuanle had nothing to do with the leader.After a while, seeing that the leader was still coughing, he realized that he seemed to be choking, and hurriedly said, "Hold on! I'll give you a pat!"

Long Yuanle raised his hand resolutely, and slapped the leader's ass violently.His slap was not an ordinary slap, but it was infused with internal strength, and the pain was so painful that the leader really wanted to kill him with a backhand.

"What are you doing slapping my ass!" The leader coughed out the melon seed husk, his face flushed from holding back, "If you slap me, you slap my back! Do you understand or not!"

"Look, aren't you well? You should thank me." Long Yuanle sat on the bed, "Your bed is so dirty, and there are melon seed shells."

"If you think it's dirty, don't sit up, go down!" The leader pushed Long Yuanle.

Long Yuanle was pushed, and pushed back hard.The leader pushed harder, and he pushed harder, but he didn't give him a push.The two were just playing around at first, but in the end they used their internal strength to fight each other.

The leader withdrew his strength first, Long Yuanle couldn't hold back for an instant, and fell into the leader's arms.As soon as he fell down, the leader held his neck and asked in a low voice: "Please explain to me, how did you get up?"

"Climbed up."

"If you could climb up, wouldn't I have been bulldozed? You'd better explain it to me now, otherwise..." The leader raised his free hand to scratch it.

"I really climbed up, what did I lie to you for?" Long Yuanle thought of the tickling and torture, and quickly defended, "Look at my hand, it was scratched a few times when I climbed up! Look!"

He raised his palm, and sure enough, there were a few inconspicuous bloodstains on his hand, and there was dirt in his nails.He stretched out his hand in front of the leader, and said again: "If you don't believe me, I'll just show you how to climb tomorrow. Besides, it's not too difficult for you to climb. As long as anyone who wants to climb can climb it, you are also a bit of a devil." There is no self-consciousness, there is not even a gatekeeper, and I will not know when I am attacked."

"Do you know..." The leader wanted to say something, but stopped, and asked instead, "Why are you here again?"

What he didn't say is: Do you know that the internal strength you used just now is far from the so-called mediocre martial arts?Not many people can climb up Tiancheng Mountain just by relying on martial arts, but you say it so easily...

If it wasn't for the fact that Buxiangu was unknown and Long Yuanle looked stupid, Shen Tubo couldn't believe what the man in front of him said.

Long Yuanle didn't know what the leader of the Demon Cult was struggling with. Seeing his serious face, he thought he was not welcome, so he quickly grabbed his hand and shouted: "I want to play with you, can't you? Don't chase me away!" Go, if you drive me away, I will strangle myself and turn into a ghost and spank your ass every day!"

"You can strangle yourself to death before you talk."

"Then I'll stab myself to death with a tickle! Stab it from below!" Long Yuanle was very serious.

"..." Shen Tubo always felt that he couldn't be serious when he met this person, and every time he wanted to say something, his mind was completely wiped out.

Seeing that the leader would not drive him away, Long Yuanle swam around on the bed with his buttocks twisted.He casually picked up the book the leader was reading and flipped through it, read it with relish, and started laughing after a while, but he was slapped on the butt after only two laughs.

"Don't take my book, I still want to read it! Get lost!"

"Let's watch together."

"I've seen it there."

"Can't you watch it again?"

"Oh, okay." The leader of the Demon Cult leaned over.

"Hahaha." Shen Tubo laughed.

"Hahaha." Long Yuanle also laughed.

The two of them ate melon seeds, threw melon seed shells on the bed, and passed the night without any future.