Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The demonized hero cannot respond to external stimuli in a timely manner.

The other party acted instinctively, coming directly from his most critical place, and tearing his clothes.

"呵啦", those arms were surprisingly powerful, and the cassock on Feng Mosheng's body was torn apart lightly, exposing a small piece of snow-white chest in front.

When Xie Jiuqing came up, he whispered in his ear, "Master..."

Said to him, "Don't be afraid, he will soon believe in disciple..."

The person above seemed to want to kiss him, but he turned his head away in time.

The lips that should have covered his lips fell on his collarbone, and the cold temperature made him tremble violently.

Feng Mo sounded like Xie Jiuqing was talking nonsense, stretched out an arm to wrap around his neck, bit his index finger with his teeth and drew a meditation symbol on the palm of the other hand.

The process was tortuous and bumpy.

Not only did the opponent not cooperate, but he gnawed all the way down his neck, and finally gnawed on his chest.

——The sudden tingling sensation made him grunt. He took a few deep breaths before finishing the last stroke of the spell, and then pressed it on Xie Jiuqing's back.

A steady stream of spiritual power is transported into the opponent's body through the meditation talisman, like spring water flowing into dry land in spring, they are divided into two routes along the meridians and slowly envelop the demonic energy and insidiousness.

The unbearable biting cold was instantly relieved.

The devilish energy haunting his body was suppressed, and his movements slowed down.

Feng Mo's vocal skills are limited, and Xie Jiuqing can't wake up all at once.

The other party was in the stage of childlike ignorance, lying on Feng Mosheng's body and staring at his chest, as if he didn't know why he made such a move.

Feng Mosheng blushed in embarrassment, got up from the ground, "Do you feel better?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, as if doing rehabilitation training for mentally handicapped people.

The redness in Xie Jiuqing's eyes had already faded, and he didn't respond to these words, but just stared at him, that kind of stare that made people feel hair-raising.

This is what Qing Jingzi said "you have to suffer a little bit".

The venom of Fengmo's voice has not been cleaned up, and he has the growth fluid of a gorgeous snake. His body has a special and alluring smell, which can most attract some beasts that have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence.

The male protagonist loses his thinking ability after being demonized, which is similar to that of a beast.

Fortunately, the other party's embarrassing reaction of throwing him down, if he fought with him, it would be a dead end for Yuan Ying during the Qi training period.

Just now he was sweating from the "life-and-death struggle", Feng Mosheng looked at the male lead's obedient appearance and estimated that the other party would be able to pass the night safely, so he should go.

It's just that he was pulled back by the other party as soon as he turned around. "

Xie Jiuqing said, "Master, take your apprentice along."

The moonlight was like water, reflecting on his sharp-edged face, the previously aggressive face suddenly softened.

The phoenix eyes are full of stubbornness, and there seems to be a trace of fear of being abandoned.

Feng Mosheng is very familiar, he often asked his parents like this when he was a child.

He begged them to take him home from school, to the supermarket, whatever they wanted to do to satisfy his helpless and fragile childlike innocence, but they were always rejected.

After my younger brother could walk, my parents were very resistant to this matter.

He felt that Xie Jiuqing should have had childhood shadows like him. After all, he grew up in such an environment, and then escaped after a narrow escape.

In a state of deliriousness, this kind of psychological problem pops up all at once.

Feng Mo's heart moved with compassion, and asked him, "Where do you want me to take you?"

Well, these should be thanking the other party for acting desperately to save him.

As soon as these words came out, Xie Jiuqing was stunned again. He looked at the person in front of him in confusion, unable to respond.

The breeze blows the branches and leaves rustling, and the tall camellia branches and leaves swing greatly to cover half of the full moon in the sky, just like a shy girl playing in the forest.

Feng Mosheng pulled people to the lake, "Let me do a trick for you."

He pinched a few spells, put his index finger and middle finger together between his eyebrows and recited a few incantations, the spiritual power spread out around him in an instant, and the originally weak camellias instantly flourished with red buds. The buds slowly open and eventually turn into large flowers in full bloom.

The rich fragrance of flowers fills the air.

The sea of ​​pink flowers fluctuates with the breeze, which is too beautiful to behold.

After performing the spell, he raised his chin and asked arrogantly, "Am I good? This is our Taoist ten thousand life technique!"

Since coming through, he has been thinking about how to save his life every day with trepidation, and he rarely relaxes.

Now I find that chatting with the stupid male protagonist is quite happy, because he is stupid, so he doesn't have to worry about revealing anything.

Xie Jiuqing would also respond, but it was very clumsy. First he looked around in a daze, and then answered him, "Excellent, Master is the most powerful."

There is like a morning star in his eyes, and his stand is very firm.

The compliment made Feng Mosheng feel embarrassed, "You, what did you say when you left with Feng Lange that day?"

It's not because of curiosity, but because I want to know the hidden part of the plot.

In the original book, it was written that the two were just a master-student relationship, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The name "Feng Lange" seemed to be some kind of switch, and Xie Jiuqing immediately had a vigilant expression on his dazed face, "Who are you and what are you going to do?"

Feng Mo's voice: "???"

Confused.

He tried to answer, "I am your master."

Hearing the word "Master", the vigilant expression relaxed again, and the other party stepped forward to embrace him in his arms, "I will protect Master well, and soon, soon I will be able to save Master. ..."

Feng Mo's voice: "..."

He began to suspect that the master Xie Jiuqing kept calling out was not himself, but Feng Lange.

But Feng Lange looks fine, it seems that no one needs to be rescued!

Is he thinking too much?

When he wanted to ask something again, Xie Jiuqing tilted his head and fell into a coma.

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Regarding being invited to visit the Promise Demon Palace, Feng Mosheng gambled that Gui Yimen would definitely let him go, but he didn't know why he would bring the male lead with him, after all, the other party was a talented disciple of the sect, baby lump, This trip is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, so what if something happens? !

Although the male protagonist will definitely not have an accident.

But in fact, this matter couldn't be simpler.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are the relationship between the idiot master and the crazy little fanboy. As long as Xie Jiuqing goes crazy again, he can go with him. , the kind of super awesome X life-saving method that appears instantly thousands of miles away when crushed.

Feng Mosheng was not so lucky. Not only did he have nothing, but he was also monitored by the assigned boss of the transformation stage, for fear of instigating rebellion.

After all, his character in this book sucks.

Xie Jiuqing seemed to see his unhappiness, walked up to him and shouted, "Master?"