Dress up as a high-risk occupation

There was a sound of fighting outside, and Hua Qingyan's heart suddenly rose.He wanted to go out to see what was going on outside, but before Lu Fengchi left, he set up a barrier around him.

Hua Qingyan's current strength has already plummeted. Previously, the senior brother just knocked him unconscious. There is no other reason why he could be unconscious for three days. It was because at that time his mind was disordered and his ruthless Dao heart collapsed, and the gold in his body Dan started having seizures again.

Although Hua Qingyan has woken up now, the spiritual power in her body is still in disorder, her inner breath is insufficient and she is very weak.Even if Hua Qingyan was extremely anxious, she couldn't break through the barrier in front of him!

With a dull and loud sound of "Boom--", a figure was sent flying in from the outside, and half of the table and chairs were directly smashed down!

Hua Qingyan saw the man clearly, the expression in his eyes changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Senior brother!"

Lu Fengchi spat out a mouthful of blood, supported the blade of the sword and struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine..."

There was a gust of wind whistling outside the mustard house, as if someone was furious under extreme suppression, and the powerful coercion instantly covered the entire space inside.

Hua Qingyan sensed it, it was...Mu Junnian's breath.

However, in the next second, Lu Fengchi, who stood up with force, moved in front of his junior in an instant.He grabbed Hua Qingyan's hand and pulled him up.A majestic spiritual power was condensed in his hand, and he slammed to the outside with a loud bang.

Before Hua Qingyan could even react, her senior brother grabbed his hand and led him to rush out of the house with the sword flying.

When seeing the sky light outside, Hua Qingyan's eyes were also stimulated by the dazzling sky light at that moment, causing pain in both eyes.

Mu Junnian looked at the master's disappearing figure in front of him with a frosty face. With a casual wave of his hand, the building in front of him was shaken and collapsed.

Lu Fengchi flew with Hua Qingyan Yujian and fled quickly.

The wind whizzed past her ears, Hua Qingyan was frozen and motionless, only her lips could be opened and closed slightly.He? He spoke in a dumb voice, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you put me here, and leave by yourself with the sword."

Lu Fengchi said: "What stupid things are you talking about?!"

Sword Master had never been in such a panic as at this moment, fleeing in a hurry without fighting.

But no matter how angry he is, he has to admit that he can't beat Mu Junnian.He? He is not his opponent at all!

Jian Zun has practiced hard for hundreds of years, and he has never slacked off on self-questioning.But in the end, he? Will be beaten by a young man in his early twenties without any power to fight back?!

However, before Lu Fengchi could finish his sentence, a strong red light suddenly appeared behind him, attacking towards him violently!

The sword master reacted in an instant, and the condensed spell in his fingers quickly drove the giant sword under his feet, and suddenly shifted to the right!

But he? Dodged this attack, but bumped into? A powerful coercion in front of him.

The blade of the sword seemed to be unloaded instantly, and suddenly fell from above the sky.

With a loud bang, Lu Fengchi was crushed into the dust by the powerful pressure!

Hua Qingyan felt her head was in a daze, before he could even react, he fell into a gentle embrace as soon as he lost his sight.

Mu Junnian's brows were frosty and his expression was calm, and he reached out and pressed Hua Qingyan's eyes, covering all his vision.

He heard the other party's extremely gloomy voice, and Mu Junnian said, "Master, you are really... easy for me to find."

Hua Qingyan's heart suddenly froze, and she only felt a faint pain in the eyes held by Mu Junnian.

"Mu, Jun, Nian—" In the dust shaking not far away, Lu Fengchi swallowed a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and roared, "Put down Junior Brother Qingyan!"

Him? It's good that he didn't make a sound, Mu Junnian simply put his attention on him.As a result, when he heard Master's name appearing in other people's mouths, the deep look in Mojun's eyes instantly became more gloomy!

The dragon spine magic whip was summoned in his hand instantly, and the purple electric poisonous fire was instantly stirred up in the air, and it was suddenly drawn towards the sword master Lu Fengchi on the opposite side!

The magic whip whipped on the body of a cultivator, and at the slightest, it could hurt the muscles and bones, and at the worst, it could kill the person.And when Mu Junnian whipped the whip down, he was ruthless and went straight to take people's lives.

Lu Fengchi was seriously injured before, but after being quenched by Zidian's poisonous fire, he couldn't summon the divine sword in his hand after being hit so hard!

Although Hua Qingyan's eyes were covered, her ears were sensitive.He? Hearing the painful muffled sound from his senior brother's throat, he panicked instantly, struggling to break off Mu Junnian's hand and break free from his embrace.

Subconsciously, he seemed to be aware of the murderous aura emanating from Mu Junnian, Hua Qingyan exclaimed in shock, "No...Mu Junnian, you can't!"

"I'll go back with you." He almost pleaded, "Please... don't kill anyone."

The magic whip that whizzed away was suddenly stopped, and the Demon Lord paused slightly upon hearing this.In the next second, a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

He? With a low voice, he said slowly: "Okay, then I will obey Master and not hurt anyone's life."

Mu Junnian let go of the hand that blocked Master's sight, and lowered his head on his lips? Biting hard, a trace of blood broke out.The voice of the Demon Lord carried a hint of bewitching intent, but also concealed a trace of manic depression and viciousness.

Mu Junnian said: "But the master has to promise me that I will never run away again in the future."

"If there is another time, I can't guarantee whether I will kill someone."

He? After saying this, he suddenly withdrew the magic whip in his hand.Mu Junnian turned around and left with Hua Qingyan in his arms. Suddenly, an extremely luxurious sedan chair appeared in the void, and several magic soldiers were waiting beside the sedan chair.

The Demon Lord lifted the curtain and entered with his master in his arms, layers of beaded curtains fell behind him in an uproar.

The bruised sword master supported the sword body, half kneeling and trying to stand up.He shouted in vain: "Junior Brother..."

However, in the next second, a sharp weapon condensed from black mist suddenly appeared from under him.Lu Fengchi reacted suddenly, but he was too injured and lost his speed.

Sword Master watched in astonishment as the sharp weapon pierced his chest in an instant, and a large stream of thick blood flowed out of his body...

At the same time, the gorgeous sedan chair disappeared into the void.Mu Junnian, who was riding in the sedan chair, held the master firmly in his arms, and his deep pupils became crazy.

The gloomy look on the Demon Lord's face was clearly the layer upon layer of suppression before the storm.

He lifted Hua Qingyan's chin, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, how do you think I can lock you by my side?"

At that moment, Hua Qingyan felt a trace of strong uneasiness in her heart for no reason.He? Turned his head away, trying to break free from Mu Junnian's hand tightly clasping his chin.

However, in the next second, the Demon Lord seemed to finally be unable to suppress the manic depression in his heart.The pupils in his eyes turned red suddenly, he grabbed the master's wrist fiercely, held him in front of him, lowered his head and bit his neck.

"No...Mu Junnian—"

When the demon soldiers carrying the sedan chair heard a scream from inside, their expressions froze suddenly.The voice was extremely terrified, piercing the eardrums of people with a shrill cry.

However, in the next second, a barrier glowing with black air instantly enveloped the top of the car roof, isolating all movement and sound.

The demon soldiers trembled instantly, lowered their heads and sealed their ears, not daring to show any clues on their faces.

**

Yujun Mountain, Wushan Temple.

The master here has not returned for several days, and the maidservants, as usual, take care of the bedroom step by step every day, watering the holy water on the Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass.

They were also very curious in their hearts, where did the immortal who originally lived here go?The little girls were ignorant, so they got together and chatted together.

Lixiang learned that the immortal has been recovered, and when he received the order from the demon king, he hurried back to the palace to give instructions.

"Is it something you can talk about about the immortal?" As soon as Li Xiangfu appeared, he heard a group of ignorant maidservants who dared to gossip about the immortal.Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, raised his face, and said seriously: "What should be said and what should not be said, do you still want me to teach you?"

"Li, sister Lixiang..." The little girls were startled. Lixiang has been with the Demon Lord for many years and knows his temperament well. She once told them that the Immortal Lord is different from the Demon Lord, so they must remember to live well. Don't give up on serving.

The maidservants also bear in mind Lixiang's teachings and dare not go on business trips.Now that they dared to talk about the Immortal Venerable, they were caught on the spot, and immediately said in a panic: "We were negligent, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, there will be no next time." Li Xiang didn't make things difficult for these little girls, and told them to prepare hot water and cleansing things quickly.

Why prepare clean items?Is this a cleansing for the Immortal Venerable?

But they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and a group of maidservants took orders to go down.When everything was ready, a huge and luxurious sedan chair descended from the sky.

The demon king stepped out of the sedan chair with a person in his arms.

Lixiang waited at the entrance of the hall with a group of maidservants. When they saw the figure of the Demon Lord, they lowered their eyes and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Mu Junnian's face.

From Lixiang's angle, she could only vaguely glimpse the person in the arms of the demon king from the corner of her vision, who was wrapped in a wide black robe.The man's eyelids were slightly wet and he closed his eyes tightly, as if he had passed out.

What Mu Junnian held in his arms was naturally not someone else, but Qingfeng Xianzun Hua Qingyan.

He seemed to be still trapped in a boundless nightmare, his frowning expression implied pain and suffering.Both hands feebly grabbed the black robe covering his body in front of him, as if he could only use this to insulate the person's hot and scorching skin.

Mu Junnian held Master firmly in his arms and walked towards the bedroom.The Demon Lord didn't order anyone, but kept everyone out and bathed and changed the master himself.

The temperature of the water in the wooden barrel was moderate, and when Hua Qingyan was put into the water, she opened a slit in her eye, half-conscious and half-awake.

Mu Junnian put the master's sweat-drenched hair behind his ears, and brushed his gentle and powerful palms on his hot face, feeling their body temperature.

Sure enough, Master had a fever again.

Mu Junnian said in a low voice: "Master, I want to clean the inside."

Hua Qingyan's whole body was limp and powerless, her mind was in chaos and she couldn't hear what Mu Junnian was talking about.

Mu Junnian didn't get a response from his master, so he reached out his hand into the barrel after a pause.

Hua Qingyan was still dazed and unconscious at first, but suddenly the dizzy pupils in his eyes shrank.As if being triggered by some terrible memory, the expression on Hua Qingyan's face suddenly turned pale.

"Don't...don't touch me!"

They? Struggled in the water as if they wanted to escape from Mu Junnian's touch, but they?

Mu Junnian was splashed all over his body by the water droplets splashed by Master when he was struggling. His eyes darkened, and he simply stepped into the bathtub and held Master firmly in his arms.

"Master, don't move..."

Mu Junnian forcefully held Hua Qingyan under his arms, blocking his entire retreat.No matter how Master Ren struggled, he could no longer escape.

After all, the space of this wooden barrel is still limited, and it is very cramped to accommodate two grown men, and it is impossible to use their hands at all.

It seems that Mu Junnian thought slowly in his heart that he still has to lure out a hot spring in the future.

Hua Qingyan struggled exhaustedly, choking and trembling in Mu Junnian's arms.

"It'll be fine right away." The devil kissed his eyes reassuringly, and after cleaning up the master, he hugged him and walked towards the bed.

Hua Qingyan was already in a daze of mind. As soon as he was put on the bed, he immediately retracted into the bed.As if to isolate himself by this, and not let outsiders touch him?

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