The right way to bend straight men

Demon Lord Jialing got married.

Since the news appeared, it swept across the entire comprehension continent like a tornado, and everyone hadn't recovered from the bloody massacre, so it suddenly jumped to the happy event, and no one could accept it.

But this news is absolutely true. It was told by the Taoist aunt Bai Yao who had returned after missing for many years, and Demon Venerable Jialing also announced that the closing ceremony will be held on the first day of next month.

Obviously, this Demon Venerable, who was disturbing the restless cultivation world just now, didn't care about the status quo, and disappeared in front of everyone after arbitrarily telling the decision.

You all like to come or not, that's what Mo Buren means.

"...You didn't tell me until now?" Liang Huan held a long sword in his hand and looked coldly at Mo Buren who had just returned.

Mo Buren touched his nose, "I'm not... afraid you won't agree?"

"Hehe, what about now? I agreed?"

"It's already been announced to the world, you won't let me go, will you?"

"What do you think?" Liang Huan smiled coolly, "You have colluded with Bai Qing, and the relationship between the two of you is pretty good now."

Mo Buren shuddered, "Who said that?! I'm innocent!"

"Go to the outside world to listen to the rumors and see if you are innocent."

"Ah Huan," Mo Buren stared at him bitterly, "You know that those rumors are not true, don't you know what I look like best?"

Liang Huan snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, "Have you met Master?"

"See you, but I haven't told him about it yet," Mo Buren said guiltily. Although he doesn't care about Liang Yizhen's attitude at all, Liang Yizhen's attitude largely determines Liang Huan's attitude, even though Liang Huan said his decision No one can change it, and Mo Buren still doesn't want to take any risk.

Besides, Liang Yizhen was just the person he entrusted to take care of Liang Huan back then, but in the end he took too much care of him and became a relative of both master and father.

Liang Huan glanced at him, and he thought that he was very clear about it, but there was no need to talk about some things.He put the sword behind his back and said in a deep voice, "Draw the sword."

"What?" Mo Buren was taken aback.

"Let's try it out."

"why?"

Liang Huan frowned impatiently, "There are so many reasons, draw your sword if you are told."

Speaking of which, he has almost never seen Mo Buren draw his sword. Except for the few times he fought against others, Mo Buren usually finished his opponent before drawing his sword.

Mo Buren was a little reluctant, "We are all in this relationship..." He tried to play the emotional card, "Stop fighting and killing, right?"

"Who fought with you? Let's have a competition," Liang Huan was speechless. "My cultivation base is on the rise recently. Let's compete with you to see how I am now."

Since Mo Buren returned to the realm of comprehension, he is no longer as weak as he was in the small world. Now Liang Huan is cultivating again in his new body, staring at the other party's advanced cultivation level every day. He was so anxious that he ignored all of Mo Buren's past courtships, and devoted himself to cultivation all day long.

But Liang Huan knew in his heart whether he was better than Demon Lord Jialing, and he didn't struggle with it. After all, there was a huge difference in the years of cultivation between the two.

"Then you can go to Liang Yizhen, I—" I don't want to draw my sword at you.

Before Mo Buren could finish his words, Liang Huan's sword came towards him. He dodged sideways, and stared at Liang Huan's cold face in a daze. Was he... angry?

In fact, Liang Huan's requests are rare on weekdays, but this time it is considered rare. It seems... not good for him to refuse like this?

Besides, people who were meant to be partners in the first place will fight side by side in the future, so it's hypocritical for him to act like this.After Mo Buren figured it out, he got serious, looked at the cold person opposite, and smiled, "Okay, I won't show mercy."

Liang Huan: "Of course."

Mo Buren's drawing of the sword was silent. Liang Huan backed away immediately after feeling the danger, and narrowly avoided a flash of white light. He raised his eyes to see a man in a black robe holding a black gold long sword, surrounded by black flames. , a soaring sense of danger swept towards Liang Huan.

It's really...a long-lost feeling.

Liang Huan raised his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Swords meet, hair flutters, and clothes flutter.

Mo Buren's black flame is his most powerful weapon, and it is also the most defenseless and helpless weapon for wounding when confronting the enemy, but this has no effect on Liang Huan. Obviously, the black flame is already familiar with Liang Huan's breath , never harm him spiritually.

Even so, Liang Huan was naturally defeated in this competition.

He was lying on the grass, panting heavily, and the all-out battle made people feel as if they had experienced a baptism, and now Liang Huan had no strength left in his whole body.

He suddenly thought of something, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Mo Buren wiping the sword.

The familiar emerald green passed by in a flash.

As if he had seen it before, Liang Huan squinted his eyes and grabbed the green. The sudden movement attracted Mo Buren to look over, and his expression froze when he saw it clearly.

The touch in his hand was a bit weird and prickly. Liang Huan opened his hand curiously, wanting to see what he had caught.

But Mo Buren snatched away the things in his hand.

Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, "Give it to me."

"...not a good thing."

"give or not?"

"..."

Mo Buren stretched out his hand reluctantly, only to see a lifelike emerald green dragonfly lying quietly in his palm, intact, it seemed that it had been carefully guarded and kept.

Liang Huan was stunned for a while, before he remembered that it was a gift from him to Mo Buren, and he had always been cheeky enough to keep it as a token of love.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but Mo Buren withdrew his hand abruptly.

Liang Huan: "..."

Mo Buren: "Mine."

Liang Huan: "..."

Mo Buren looked nervous, as if Liang Huan wanted to rob him.

"I know it's yours," Liang Huan felt funny, "I don't want to come back."

Speaking of which, Mo Buren seemed to have given him one too, "Is the one you gave me still there?"

Mo Buren pursed his lips, "You still remember."

Seeing that Mo Buren's expression was wrong, Liang Huan had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder, "What? Sulking?"

"No..." Mo Buren lowered his head, his expression changed several times, and finally he sighed, "I thought you must not remember."

Liang Huan was taken aback for a moment. Speaking of which, he also found it quite strange. How could he remember these things so clearly?Obviously his memory is not very good.

"Maybe... don't worry about it?"

Mo Buren raised his head abruptly, with strong emotions in his eyes, he smiled for a while, and said hoarsely, "You're seducing me again."

Liang Huan: "..." I'm serious, how did you see that I seduced you?

"Forget it," Mo Buren smiled, and he stretched out his hand. After a wave of air, he saw a green dragonfly appearing in his palm. In fact, looking carefully, this dragonfly has many flaws.

Before Liang Huan didn't even look at it, he threw it back. Now he looked at it for a moment, raised his head and asked, "You did it?"

Mo Buren hummed.

"Hmm...it's pretty," Liang Huan boasted, and then retracted his sleeves, "I'll keep it well."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence, "A token of love."

Mo Buren couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha! Huanhuan, you are so cute..."

Liang Huan looked serious, "Why are you laughing? What's so funny about it?"

"Okay, okay, stop laughing," Mo Buren tried to hold back his smile, "By the way, Bai Qing is going to return Bai Ze to you, but she said she can't stand it anymore."

"Then send it here. It just so happens that I recently found medicinal materials that are beneficial to the cultivation of spirit beasts."

"...Let's wait a while."

Aware of Mo Buren's hesitation, Liang Huan turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Everyone falters and haws.

"What's the matter?"

"I threw the Nether Forest!"

"..."

"That guy is already familiar in Nether Forest, and nothing will happen." Mo Buren hurriedly explained.

"Oh, really." Liang Huan said lightly.

He smiled softly at Mo Buren, but the sword qi he swung fiercely was merciless, "You are already familiar in Nether Forest, so go and accompany it."

"Ah Huan, I was wrong!"

"Don't come back if you don't find Bai Ze."

"Ahuan..."

Liang Huan looked at Mo Buren who was thrown out of the sky by his sleeve, and smiled helplessly, "Bai Ze will appear at the wedding ceremony, and the Lingshan beast has the effect of blessing, you should find it before then as soon as possible."

Mo Buren was still pleading bitterly, and couldn't help being flattered when he heard the words, "You agreed?"

A deep voice pierced the air and came into the ears, "I have already agreed, you idiot."

So Mo Buren excitedly went to look for Bai Ze's trace, not to mention how many difficult twists and turns he had gone through, in the end he managed to bring Bai Ze to the wedding ceremony.In addition to the Bai Ze mythical beast sticking to Liang Huan's body, there were also the Taoist Lord of Lingshan who was cold-faced throughout the whole process, and the members of the Lingshan sect who were collectively cold-faced from Lingshan.

Regarding the Jialing Demon Venerable who snatched away his beloved disciple and senior brother, the Lingshan sect said that they really couldn't put on a smile.

Except for a slight reassuring smile when Liang Huan looked over, at other times the Lingshan sect had an indifferent attitude that strangers should not enter. This appearance, in the eyes of other people who saw the grand ceremony, thought it was unkind to force marriage.

If it weren't for Liang Huan's extremely natural attitude and the intimate and familiar way of getting along with each other, everyone might really think that this is an unharmonious marriage.

But no matter what, the eldest son of Lingshan and Jialing Demon Venerable were together, as if a decent person with a fairy-tale character and a big devil got mixed up.

How incredible.

At least the entire comprehension world did not expect such a thing to happen, and they could still accept it if they were benevolent and forced into prostitution, but such a happy ending... Everyone expressed that they were incapable of accepting it.

Bai Qing was the only one who could still laugh.

She supported her chin with her white wrist like snow, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her eyes were full of gloating smiles. From time to time, she raised the wine pot and poured it into her mouth until Liang Huan and Moburen made an oath under the law of heaven, she He just stood up, staggered and left with a smile.

Liang Yizhen stepped up and chased after him.

"You put it down?" He looked at the woman in white who was walking seriously on the road.

Bai Qing turned her head and smiled coquettishly at him, "What do you think?"

"You don't hate Liang Huan."

"Of course I don't hate him. On the contrary, I quite like him." Bai Qing smiled, "He's very good, very good."

"But I'm still a little sad."

Liang Yizhen looked at her quietly, but saw the woman who just showed melancholy looked at him with a happy smile, "Daojun, do you want to have a dewy marriage?"

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Bai Qing turned a blind eye to Liang Yizhen's indifference. She looked up at the sky and blinked, "It's snowing."

During the first snow season of this year, the whole world of comprehension was in a state of turmoil—Elder Prince Lingshan and Demon Venerable Jialing became Taoist couples.