I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian was raised by nature since he was a child, and he really doesn't understand such profound things as parental affection, but his intuition tells him that he can comfort Yan Cijing at this time, after all, this is still a child.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness Long Jun, who is tens of thousands of years old, everyone is a child. He raised his hand and patted Yan Cijing's shoulder, comfortingly said: "Don't think so much, I will take you to eat delicious food!"

This dragon probably thinks that everyone is as heartless as he is, and the tricks of coaxing people are the same, without any changes. Fortunately, Yan Cijing doesn't dislike him for not being able to coax people, so he nodded with dignity. Obediently let him go.

The next few days were very peaceful, Yan Cijing didn't mention it, and the big-hearted Chu Xian basically forgot about it. The two got along peacefully as if they had never experienced that series of things until they arrived at Wanning's family. In the inn, the storm hidden under the calm finally turned out.

Yan Cijing's expectations were right, he was not killed more than 1000 years ago, Mozun was very dissatisfied, and under Mo Qinghan's questioning, he did exactly the same thing as 1000 years ago.

It's just that this time there was Chu Xian by his side, and the demons who came to assassinate looked a little bit, and only went to look for Yan Cijing alone at night, not wanting to disturb Chu Xian at all.

No matter how soundly Chu Xian slept, he would not be able to fall asleep when he heard the sound of fighting.

Well, he felt that with him in charge, there would definitely be no one who was blind to disturb their rest.

Yan Cijing looked at him with a complicated expression: "Xianxian, do you really want to move here?"

Chu Xian half leaned against the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, do you dislike me?"

Yan Cijing shook his head and said, "How is it possible, I'm just afraid that I'll be crowded."

Chu Xian didn't care about his small thoughts, and quickly climbed into the big bed, turned over and buried himself in the quilt for some reason, sighed comfortably, and urged: "Come here, let me sleep well Night."

Yan Cijing carefully climbed onto the bed, not daring to get close to him, but also reluctant to leave too far away, lay stiffly for a long while in torment, and finally heard the person beside him breathing steadily before tilting his head to look at him.

Some people are not very active when their eyes are open, and they seem to panic if they don't move for a second, and they don't care whether their body can withstand the toss, but when they close their eyes and lie down expressionlessly , and so beautiful that he is extremely unhuman, with a pale complexion, thin red lips, and a bit of unreasonable ruthlessness, finally conforming to his identity as the Dragon Lord, really cold and aloof.

What Yan Cijing saw now was such a Chu Xian, he stretched out his hand cautiously to touch Chu Xian's sickly pale cheek, then moved to his tightly closed lips, straight nose bridge, and then gently touched his finger Describing his eyebrows and eyes, it seems that he wants to keep this person's appearance in his hand, and never forget it for a moment.

Just when he was slowly approaching Chu Xian's Xiahan, making gestures to press his lips together, his eyes suddenly froze, and he pulled out the goose feather sword under the pillow with his backhand and flung it out of the window, while frowning .

Really, too good at finding time to do bad things!

Needless to say, it must be that group of demons again, and it would not be bothersome to come here all night, but Yan Cijing didn't pay attention to them, and looking at Chu Xian who was sleeping soundly at this time, he couldn't help being annoyed.

Just a little bit closer to kissing!

Qing Jun, who was ruined by a good thing, turned his affection into anger, and immediately took off the quilt and grabbed his coat, planning to go out and chop a few people to extinguish the fire.

Chu Xian felt it when he came together, and the dazed His Royal Highness Long Jun rubbed his eyes and half sat up, yawned and said: "Are you here again?"

Yan Cijing said: "Well, don't get up, I'll just go out."

Chu Xian said "Oh", and wanted to see him jump directly from the window, so he reached out and pulled his hair twice, found a hair tie and tied it, waved his head, and got up when he felt a little clearer. He didn't wear a coat either, and leisurely swayed to the window, looking down to see if there was no one there, thinking that the battlefield had moved to the roof.

He flipped out of the window, flipped and stood on the roof, and watched Yan Cijing unilaterally beat up a group of demons with his hands folded.

Seeing his frown, Yan Cijing immediately took off his coat and threw it over: "Put on the clothes."

Chu Xian had quick hands and quick eyes, and he caught it with his hand. He wrapped it around his body to save face, and continued to watch him beating others.

It's strange to say that the demons who came here a few days ago were probably afraid of Lord Long, fearing that he would be in poor health as rumored. If he accidentally hurt him, he would be troubled by the heavens. He never killed him, and he was not a threat at all. , today's group of demons not only have different costumes, but also each one is more ruthless than the other.

Chu Xian, a dragon who was watching the battle, couldn't understand what this meant. Could it be that he didn't have to worry about hurting him because he wasn't close today?

Xu Shi was bored, so Chu Xian wanted to test whether his deduction was correct, and immediately moved his wrist twice, and jumped behind Yan Cijing in a flash.

He didn't wear a coat when he came out, and naturally he didn't bring a long wind sword. He couldn't strike lightning casually in this kind of place, and he kicked a demon directly, causing that person to fall off the roof.

Yan Cijing swung his knife and said, "Xianxian, what are you doing here?"

Chu Xian said: "Didn't you find any difference between them?"

"..."

There are always people who think of themselves as geniuses and everyone else as fools, and they have to tell them everything before they know it.

Faced with this kind of person, what else can I do besides agreeing with him?At least Yan Cijing didn't know any other way, he said: "Well, it's different."

Chu Xian continued: "They really want your life today, tsk, even my Highness is not going to let you go."

This dragon was wrapped in Yan Cijing's red dress, so he didn't bother to move his hands. His pair of slender legs kicked very fast. Often, one leg kicked out before the other leg landed, and from time to time it swept across a few times. The kick was accurate, and every foot hit the center of the mouth. I don't know how he kicked up because of his size. I have to praise his flexibility.

Moreover, his strength is not small, it is not at all the strength of punching and kicking Yan Cijing back then, one kick will definitely make people vomit blood on the spot.

It was only at this time that Yan Cijing realized how lenient Chu Xian was to him that day.

Just kicking and kicking, Chu Xian suddenly staggered, almost lost his footing, and supported his waist with a "hiss".

It's really terrible, so I can't die, but at this time, my back hurts again!

Yan Cijing was startled, immediately pulled him into his arms, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with Xianxian, what's wrong?"

In his heart, Chu Xian scolded his waist for not giving him face countless times, his face became more and more sickly, and cold sweat broke out from his temples, but he still insisted on saying: "It's okay, it's just a backache, it's nothing, you continue ,do not worry about me."

He couldn't help trembling a little, he couldn't stand still, he hugged Yan Cijing's waist with one hand in desperation, and forced a smile on his face, "I'm fine with your back, I'm fine, just leave me alone. "

How could it be okay, it hurts like hell!

Chu Xian was afraid of this problem, and the pain felt as if someone had broken his bones again, so he could only bite his lower lip tightly, and reached into his bosom with the hand that was supporting his waist to find the pain-relieving elixir.

Yan Cijing clasped him tightly with one hand, and slashed Qingshui mercilessly with the other. A cold white light flashed on Qingshui's blade, and it flashed dozens of miles away.

Not long after, a few shadowy figures in black suddenly appeared beside Yan Cijing, knelt on one knee and said, "I've seen Qing."

Chu Xian had just stuffed the elixir into his mouth, but the effect of the medicine hadn't come out yet, and he was still sweating from the pain, but he never forgot to poke his head out to see what was going on at this time.

Yan Cijing pushed his head back, and said coldly, "I leave it to you."

While hugging Chu Xian horizontally, he said with a little blame: "Don't move around! Do you have a backache?"

Chu Xian was not in the mood to move around, and asked curiously: "Is that your subordinate?"

Yan Cijing said: "Yes."

His Royal Highness Long Jun is sincerely envious, it is so nice to be a Qing Jun, a group of subordinates will follow him when he goes out, unlike himself, he will be scolded even if he sneaks away, it is really worse to be a Dragon King than to be a monster.

After returning to the room, Yan Cijing carefully put him on the bed, put one hand under his waist and rubbed it gently, and said: "I heard from Zi Huan that if the pain is severe, it will be better if you rub it .”

Chu Xian shook his head and said: "It's useless. But it's okay. Fortunately, I remembered to bring the medicine. It's much better."

He is like this, even if it hurts to death, he won't say it out, and he has deceived many people with an expression of "I'm fine", "It doesn't matter", "What can I do with this pain", Including Yan Cijing at this time.

Yan Cijing dubiously took back his hand, and then wiped off the cold sweat from his temples.

Chu Xian still didn't forget to worry about it at this time, and changed the subject: "Tonight, that group of people is a little different, it seems that they are really going to kill them."

Yan Cijing could see it naturally, he lowered his eyes and said: "It's not just that they want my life."

Chu Xian asked: "At the beginning, the person who chased and killed you was from the Demon Lord, and... and the group of demons who broke my bones, are they from him?"

Yan Cijing said: "At the beginning, they called me little son. I didn't know what they meant. I realized that day. I'm afraid that what they wanted was my life at that time, and I was the one who got you hurt."

Chu Xian squeezed his fingers tightly, not even caring about the pain in his back, straightened up and said sharply: "He really dares!"

Yan Cijing's expression was almost the same as that of Chu Xian's. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "Actually, my existence is the biggest mistake. I shouldn't exist at all."

"Nonsense!" Chu Xian interrupted him, "What's wrong? It's their previous generation's business. What's wrong with you as a child?! What's wrong with you?!"

After he finished speaking, he was still angry, remembering how good he was to Chu Yanzhi, and said angrily: "How can there be such an uncle!"

After finishing speaking, he patted Yan Cijing's shoulder and said: "Don't think too much, I don't care about you, I can't blame you at all. If you can't get angry, I will take you to the devil world to settle accounts with them! It's too much!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Cijing threw himself into his arms all of a sudden, hugged him tightly, and said with a little cry: "Why don't you blame me, why, if there is no me, if there is no me, how could you become Like this. Why don't you blame me, why are you so angry? But I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have died a long time ago, I shouldn't have met you..."

Chu Xian was suddenly speechless. Back then...whose fault was it?Did he really not blame it?

How could it be possible that he didn't blame him, but how could he only blame Yan Cijing?

He is obviously just a child who knows nothing!

Chu Xian put his back on his back, and said softly: "Let's let what happened at the beginning, Jiu Lingxuanyun also avenged the revenge for me, and I have vented all the anger that should be vented on you. Now, I just feel sorry for you having such a family member. Let's not mention what happened back then. "

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, the memory style will start