Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

Mo Cangsheng's eyes were clouded, wondering if he heard what Shen Lingyu was saying, and what he himself said to Shen Lingyu.

But, even if he was drunk, he subconsciously knew that Shen Lingyu couldn't understand the nonsense he said, and acted even more recklessly.

He leaned lazily on Shen Lingyu's shoulder like a cat, and suddenly seemed to remember something, giggled, and continued to sing the unfinished song in a daze.

"I can't fly out of the world of flowers and flowers. It turns out that I am a drunk butterfly. Your oath, which came lightly and lightly, will change my life, a knot that can never be untied. Spring Flowers in front of the mirror, the moon in the water in autumn. So I am that one, the drunken butterfly~”

Mo Cangsheng got up slightly and wrapped his hands around Shen Lingyu's shoulders, and pressed his fingertips lightly on Shen Lingyu's lips: "I can't fly away, your world~" His eyes were smiling, obviously drunk, His eyes were clear, and he tilted his head against Shen Lingyu's shoulder and stopped moving, and he stopped singing, and just wrapped around Shen Lingyu obediently.

The air fell silent, and Shen Lingyu's blue eyes seemed to be beating with cold flames, he frowned, the song Mo Cangsheng is singing now, tsk...

He couldn't help pursing his lips, and the lips just passed by Mo Cangsheng's fingertips lightly.

Mo Cangsheng's fingertips were slightly hot, and his skin was extremely soft. Being rubbed like this was extremely numb and comfortable. He turned his head slightly, away from Mo Cangsheng's fingertips.

In the Qianbian Pavilion, a small table appears from the void, and it is full of various fresh fruits and delicacies. The quality of the delicacies in Daiqingya Palace is several times better. This is the only three artifacts in the entire cultivation world. Its functions are also outstanding in details, and it can make corresponding changes according to the control of the owner's mind, so as to meet all the needs of the owner as much as possible.

Shen Lingyu reached out to hold the sober dew in his hand, he turned around and wanted to feed the dew to Mo Cangsheng, but Mo Cangsheng didn't quite cooperate, his overly gorgeous lips were tightly closed, circling around, leaning forward tactically to cooperate Leaning back, just unwilling to drink.

So Mo Cangsheng suddenly said: "Where is the blue butterfly you gave me? I want to send you a love letter to Hongyan."

Under the reverse operation of Tiandao Yuntun Tuanzi, Mo Cangsheng and Shen Lingyu had close contact with each other several years earlier than the time when they did not go back in time. With the recovery of his cultivation, some of his messy memories were also released. Sealed.

The glazed lamp emits a faint light, swaying gently, automatically without wind.

Hearing this, Shen Lingyu clenched the cup tightly in her hand, and stopped feeding Mo Cangsheng the elixir for sobering up, her expression suddenly became gloomy, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

"I haven't sent it." His tense jaw moved, his tone was cold, and then he asked, "Who do you think I am?"

No wonder his little apprentice was unexpectedly close to him, but he was looking at others through him.

Thinking of this, Shen Lingyu couldn't help but snorted softly, this young man was not only looking at others through him, but also the internal response sent by the Shen family to monitor him.He knew exactly how the Shen family treated him.

Mo Cangsheng leaned on his shoulder again and did not move. He did not reply, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and he hugged Shen Lingyu tightly like a pillow.

Shen Lingyu lowered her eyes, and didn't push Mo Cangsheng away, she just threw the fairy dew in her hand that she wanted to feed Mo Cangsheng to sober up on the table. Xianniang appeared on the table exuding the aroma of wine.

His knuckles were lightly clasped on the table. A small window was opened in the closed Qianbian Pavilion amidst the wind. In the night sky, the Qianbian Pavilion was moving extremely slowly. The starry sky was close at hand. A cup of wine, drinking alone against the moon.

Some people can see the ending at a glance after only a short time of acquaintance. Perhaps it is very good to have an ending, it is better than having a beginning without an end.

He held the cup and drank it all in one gulp, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, after an unknown period of time, he felt that he was also drunk.

Shen Lingyu turned her head, and her icy thin lips just brushed against Mo Cangsheng's injured forehead.

Mo Cangsheng was very dull, his face was full of bewilderment, he was half asleep and half awake, his eyes were full of chaos and wandering, he didn't realize it, at this moment he just felt as if his whole body was soaking in a hot spring, a little A trace of unsealed power flowed in his body.

An invisible aura that was as deep as the sea enveloped his body, but it was not used by him, and it flitted around freely.

The strange thing is that his cultivation has already begun to unblock, and he looks like a goblin inside who is ready to fight the hero for three months after he has absorbed his yang energy.

However, under the influence of his invisible aura like the sea, in the eyes of outsiders, he still looks like an ordinary person, even an ordinary and beautiful boy with low qualifications and frailty. The sickness disappeared, and the world-weary beauty finally completely collapsed.

Shen Lingyu's expression was as cold as usual, she just slowly turned her head around, her lips were numb, but there was no surprise or embarrassment on his face, instead he looked lonely and gloomy.

Without the company of Mo Cangsheng's drunken singing, there was only silence in the room.

Suddenly, Mo Cangsheng slowly opened his eyes. He had completely absorbed the power of cultivation that had just been unsealed in his body. The world in front of him seemed to have changed. This was a feeling that he could dominate the world and control everything. This feeling only lasted for a moment.

He hadn't woken up yet, and the immortal brew had too much stamina. With the passage of time and the flow of power, it made Mo Cangsheng even more drunk. He no longer pestered Shen Lingyu, but got up and walked back Moving away, in the eyes, there is the vast starry sky outside the window, the breeze and the bright moon, against which Shen Lingyu's unparalleled handsome profile is reflected.

"Where have I met you before?" Mo Cangsheng no longer leaned on the rug, but changed his posture, holding his face in his hands and looking at Shen Lingyu. It was flushed red, as if the water was overflowing with floating waves, but it was concentrated as if there was only Shen Lingyu in the whole world.

In the void above the Nine Heavens, the Tiandao Wonton Duanzi no longer had any strength to roll over. He was lying in the void, looking at the boundless darkness, lost in thought, and began to doubt life.

He had been screaming hoarsely for a long time before, but this time it was really just his solo performance, because the only best audience, Mo Cangsheng, was drunk and automatically blocked the voice of Tiandao.

And his power of heaven, which was not rich enough, became even thinner. What he did did not affect the relationship between the villain and the hero, but made his already difficult situation even worse.

Tiandao Tuanzi let out a big sigh, then turned his eyes slightly, seeing too much boundless darkness, which made Tiandao feel a little bit creepy, he seemed a little afraid of the dark.

It's just that he needs to draw power from the darkness, and now he can't leave the void above the nine heavens.

In such a split second, what did he see? !