The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

Wen Xiaomo really didn't have any talent in martial arts, Yan Chong taught him hand in hand for half a month, the sword he swung was still as soft as a ribbon, not to mention hurting people, even mosquitoes couldn't run away.

Later, I don't know how Yan Chong thought about it, but he actually blamed Wen Xiaomo's failure to learn swordsmanship because of his bad swordsmanship.Fortunately, Luo Zhou had been dismissed as a master long ago, otherwise he would probably be held accountable first.

But Luo Zhou didn't relax because of this, Yan Chong called him again.

"I heard that you had some friendship with the Lu family in the early years, so go find a swordsmith and forge a soft sword for Xiao Mo."

"...me?" Luo Zhou pointed to his nose, frowning in disbelief, "My lord, who did you listen to! We clearly have a feud with the Lu family, how can we make a deal?"

Yan Chong raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Oh, that's why I remembered it wrong. Forget it, anyway, I know him anyway, you just find him."

Luo Zhou: "..."

"By the way, I met Lu's family in Caiyun Town a few days ago. He is a young man. I heard that he is good at swordsmithing. He is probably still in the town. You will bring him tomorrow."

Yan Chong said it as easily as going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and after he consciously finished his orders, he stopped talking to the speechless Luo Zhou.Standing up, he grabbed Wen Xiaomo who was buried in the flowers by the back collar, and asked in a cold voice, "Have you seen enough?"

To say that Wen Xiaomo had indeed figured out Yan Chong's temper, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear at this moment, instead he quickly picked the blooming crabapple flowers, turned around with a smile, and handed them to Yan Chong graciously.

"My lord, I give it to you!"

The dignified Wuya Palace Master has never received flowers, not to mention whether he has such a preference for viewing flowers, even if he has, no one would dare to pick a red flower and give it to him in person.

"Nonsense!" Yan Chong looked at the pink flowers with disgust on his face.

After turning his thoughts, he unexpectedly raised his handsome eyebrows: "Don't play with these flowers and plants all day long, you should learn martial arts and practice swords. Alright, let's go."

"Oh..." Wen Xiaomo dragged out a long and reluctant ending, put the Begonia flower in Yan Chong's hand, and really stretched his hands aside, taking a not-so-standard gait.

On the other hand, Luo Zhou's whole person is not well, and several teeth are sour. He really can't stand this greasy atmosphere, and feels that he is more redundant than a garden of flowers and plants and rockery.

"My lord, can we step back?"

Hearing this, Yan Chong, who was supervising Wen Xiaomo's horseback riding, turned around leisurely, frowned slightly, and casually waved the crabapple flowers in his hand, Luo Zhou hurriedly backed away.

Luo Zhou lived up to expectations. Although he did not invite the top swordsmith of the Lu family within the time specified by his lord, he quickly chased back Lu Tai who was about to leave the city.

To be precise, they tied people back.

When Yan Chong appeared on the stage, he severely condemned Luo Zhou's rude behavior, and sent him to the back mountain to think about his mistakes.I just don't know why Luo Zhou opened his eyes and smiled when he left.

On Lu Tai's side, due to the territory of Wuya Palace, he was dissatisfied and couldn't get angry. In addition, he couldn't beat the reckless people in Wuya Palace at all, so he had to compromise and stay.

Later, the sword casting material given by Wuya Palace was really good, no matter how he made it.So within a few days, Lu Tai fell in love with the happy feeling of doing research without spending a penny of his own.At the same time, there was a very obedient helper by his side, and his life was not too wonderful.

The right-hand man beside him was naturally the foolish young man who was rescued that day, and the young man's grandfather passed away peacefully on the third day after fulfilling his wish.I don't know if it was the old man's entrustment before his death, or the stupid boy and Lu Tai had some fate, but the two got along well.

Getting too close.

In just a short period of time, they developed from being inseparable to sharing the same bed, and then...

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Recently, under Yan Chong's day and night supervision, Wen Xiaomo's fists and embroidered legs have improved a little bit.Yan Chong felt that it was time to match a good sword to see the effect.So the two of them talked and laughed after lunch that day and came to the quiet courtyard specially arranged for the swordsmith.

The small courtyard is in the corner behind Wuya Palace, and few people come here on weekdays. In addition, Lu Tai doesn't like to be served, saying that outsiders will affect his concentration, so he doesn't even have a servant to order.

Yan Chong and Wen Xiaomo entered the small courtyard, where the flowers were fragrant and insects were singing, and they could see everything in sight, but there were no figures of Lu Tai and the silly boy, and the doors of several small rooms were closed tightly.

Wen Xiaomo walked towards the main house of the small courtyard, and muttered in a low voice: "Master Lu has gone out?"

Just before he was about to knock on the door, there was an unusual muffled sound from the main room, which seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the room said in a hoarse and joking voice: "...What's the matter, don't you want to? Don't forget who paid for grandpa's funeral expenses, in other words, I bought you. Whether you are a servant or doing anything else, they are all mine..."

Wen Xiaomo's fingertips trembled, and she turned her head in shock. Why do these words sound so strange?

Yan Chong looked at him, frowned lightly, wrapped Wen Xiaomo's small hand knocking on the door with his big hand, and shook his head lightly.

The commotion inside was not over yet, soon there was a rustling sound mixed with suppressed crying, and Lu Tai said impatiently: "Why are you crying! You were so comfortable yesterday that you refused to let go, why are you pretending today!"

"...It hurts." The young man wept bitterly, "A Tai, it hurts..."

The stupid boy had never spoken in front of other people, and everyone thought he was dumb.Wen Xiaomo was startled again when he heard the sound, all his attention was focused on the movement in the house, and he couldn't help but sweat for the poor boy.

However, he never realized that he was not much safer than the boy in the house at this time.

Maybe it's too easy for the stupid young man to beg for mercy, so Lu Tai's voice softened a lot, coaxing and persuading: "It won't hurt after a while, be good... I promise I won't hurt you..."

"Then... kiss first."

"Okay, whatever you say."

After that, there was no sound, even the air was quiet, only the sound of each other's "thumping" heartbeats was still in chaos.

Wen Xiaomo, who was holding on to the door frame, let out a breath slowly. He had learned some enlightenment knowledge by ear when he was in Hehuan Palace, and when he came here, he practiced it many times by chance. How could it be different from what the two people in the room were doing.

Or rather, about to do something.

For a moment, his cheeks were burning like fire, and when he returned his attention to his body, Wen Xiaomo finally found that he was tightly embraced by the people behind him, trembling slightly for a moment, not daring to move.

Also at this moment, his ears were itchy, and the warm breath he exhaled lingered.

"It's not good to listen to people's roots..."

A sentence was said close to Wen Xiaomo's ear, his voice was deep and calm, clearly not containing the slightest bit of sex, but Wen Xiaomo couldn't resist the throbbing in his heart, his body trembled, and he was about to be so weak that he couldn't stand up.

The cool autumn wind blew across this small courtyard, and the wind blew the bells.

Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, Yan Chong felt the warmth of his chest, and suddenly laughed softly.Immediately, he glanced at the clear wind chimes above his head, and a little doubt crept up between his brows.

Before he had time to think about how familiar or abrupt this object was, a voice that could no longer be heard came from the room.

He held Wen Xiaomo's hand at once, said "go" softly, with a gloomy complexion, he led the people away quickly.

Everyone is very "busy" today, so let's put aside the matter of casting swords for now.

……

Yan Chong didn't care about the ridiculous things in Lu Tai's courtyard, as long as he could hand over a good sword when the time came.

After more than half a month, it was about to be the day when Lu Tai promised to hand over the sword, Yan Chong didn't see the sword, but the people from Wuhuan Palace found it again.However, not many people came this time, only a man with a coquettish face.

Luo Zhou finished talking about the reason why the man fought all the way up the mountain, and then added: "Although this man is not dressed as a man or a woman, he looks like a goblin leader. His martial arts are really good, and he injured several of our disciples."

Seeing him speak so calmly, it means that the "consequences" are not serious. Yan Chong took the conversation and asked quietly: "What about later?"

Luo Zhou immediately grinned heartily: "Later, of course he was caught by the masters in our palace! It can only be said that he was unlucky, and unexpectedly bumped into the sword of the right guardian."

Right protector?

A name full of disobedience suddenly appeared in Yan Chong's mind, and he blurted out: "Si Kui?"

"Yeah." Luo Zhou said, "Si Kui happened to be returning to the palace. When he saw the disciples who were knocked down by the man, he became angry on the spot! Your lord, you know that Si Kui is a martial lunatic, and no one is his when he goes crazy. opponent."

Hearing this, Yan Chong frowned, for there was always a kind of plausible violation of the right protector's evaluation.He couldn't even remember when there was a Right Protector in Wuya Palace.

Well, it's not such an important thing.

Yan ordered: "Go to Si Kui's place, after all, he is from Wuhuan Palace, let him take it easy."

After Luo Zhou left, Wen Xiaomo, who was tending the flowers and plants, walked up to Yan Chong's side in small steps. The two had been together for many days, and he had already seen Yan Chong's worried expression, and he became worried too.

"My lord, do you... have something on your mind?"

Yan Chong couldn't tell whether it was there or not, his black eyes were fixed on the cute young boy, and his eyes flickered.

Everything is going well, the beauty is by your side, isn't everything great?

Why, there is always a trace of uneasiness in his heart?

"No problem." Yan Chong pulled Wen Xiaomo into his arms, hugging him to comfort him, "Don't worry, maybe I've been too tired recently."

The speaker has no intention of saying this, but the listener has a heart.Wen Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, and gradually blushed.

The two of them often couldn't help themselves and had to do it, but it was really bad for their health to be enthusiastic about that kind of thing all day long, so they made a total plan and decided to increase the physical and mental activity of walking and climbing mountains every day. Consume excess energy that has nowhere to rest.

Along the gurgling stream, the two of them walked all the way to the small woods on the back mountain. There are empty valleys and secluded forests, lush vegetation, and stone steps paved with bluestones meander upwards. .

The two of them rested for a while in the gazebo, and they were about to get up and go back. Unexpectedly, there are not only the two of them who are so leisurely and carefree today.

On the winding alley, two people came slowly, shoulder to shoulder, the man in fresh clothes who was half a head shorter, his neck was slightly raised, and he was almost talking into the ear of the burly man beside him, his manner was very intimate.

And although the burly man had a sullen face, he was not as active and frivolous as this, but he turned his head and listened carefully, and clasped the man's hand tightly.

When they walked in, Yan Chong took a closer look, and found that the big man was the Chief Right Protector that Luo Zhou had mentioned not long ago.As for the coquettish man next to him, it is probably the man who trespassed in Wuya Palace that day.

They were talking intimately, and when they suddenly raised their eyes and saw the two people in the gazebo, they were also taken aback.However, the man's reaction was extremely generous, and he took the initiative to throw a provocative wink at Yan Chong.

He didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and immediately pulled Si Kui to sit on the armchair in the gazebo.On the contrary, Yan Chong and Wen Xiaomo looked at each other, feeling as if they had interrupted their tryst.

"My leg hurts from walking." The man raised his leg pretentiously, and said to Si Kui in a coquettish and commanding tone, "Fool, rub it for me."

Yan Chong couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body, and what was even more annoying was that the cold-faced protector who always ignored his lord actually rubbed the man's calf.

That technique, that movement, and his undivided attitude, it can be seen that he has done a lot of things.

"Yes, that's right there. It's so comfortable..." The man's voice was soft and boneless.

Now even Wen Xiaomo, who grew up in Hehuan Palace, couldn't resist, showing a complex expression of disgust or amazement.

While humming, the man looked at the two people who were very annoying to him from time to time.Seeing that the two were not interested, he simply got up and sat on Si Kui's lap, hooking Si Kui's neck and offering red lips.

Yan Chong's eyes were fixed, afraid that the scene would be hot to Wen Xiaomo's eyes, he hurriedly turned around with him.

In the back view of the two hurriedly leaving, the man turned his face away, raised a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows and snorted coldly: "You are disgusting!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden crash of wind chimes.

Yan Chong, who was about to walk out of the path, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

These days, he has heard this voice thousands of times, but why is there such a voice in this valley and forest.

Who hung the wind chime here?

Yan Chong stopped to think for a moment, and the feeling of doubt in his heart became stronger.

"No...not right..." He murmured, then turned around suddenly and strode back to the gazebo.

At this moment, the two people on the wooden chair had already kissed inseparably, Yan Chong didn't look at them at all, and only looked closely at the corners of the eaves of the pavilion.Sure enough, he soon found a crystal wind chime that was swinging by itself.

There has never been a breeze, isn't it just swaying actively?

Staring coldly at the beautiful wind chime that radiated light, Yan Chong raised his hand and jumped, and directly tore off the wind chime.

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By the way, that's right!

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Good days are always so short, we have to return to reality~