Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Jiang Mingyue deliberately picked up the scars after being punished and came to Xu Rong when they were going back to their rooms at night.

The protagonist of "Defying the Sky", the son of destiny in this world, the god-sama who is destined to ascend in the future.

Such an excellent man, if you don't hurry up to take a place in his heart while he is in his infancy, do you want to wait for this man to dominate one party, the 72nd concubine of the Sixth Court of Sangong, and then pamper him?

That is to say, the original owner is a fool. In his eyes, he is a sect other than the sect. With such a high-quality figure and temperament, he has to wear a filial piety to cover it up. It is a waste of the beauty bestowed by God.

Fortunately, it's not too late for her to transmigrate, the hero is currently only a little ambiguous with the junior sisters in the sect.When she kills Li Shuihe, who bears the name of his fiancée "orthodox", and such an abstinent and pure Bingshan beauty takes the initiative to show her affection and throw herself into her arms, are you afraid that he won't be tempted?

Get Li Shuihe first, then kill Ji Changan, Lin Xinqiao is not too threatening, and the eldest lady of the Demon Dao, Yan Shu, seems to be a long way from the first meeting... Well, Li Bai, the 'heroine' who stays in the Taihua Immortal Sect Su needs to pay more attention...

Silently planning the order of killing the male protagonist's peach blossoms in her heart, Jiang Mingyue tiptoed to the area where the people from the Taihua Xianzong lived temporarily.

The place was specially arranged by her. Among the several fairy gates, the aura is the most abundant. Although those old immortals withdrew the super-standard items such as the cold jade bed that she secretly took out after the reprimand, it was inconvenient to wait for the station to arrive. The face of the Zongmen was readjusted.

Turning the corner, she was in front of Xu Rong's yard. Jiang Mingyue reached out and touched the flushed side of her face. When she touched the fair skin, her facial features twitched in pain.

The old man's attack is too heavy!

She endured the pain and adjusted her posture and expression. She felt that she was beautiful from head to toe, as if Luoshen came to the world, moved her lotus steps lightly, and Tingting curled around the corner.

Sensing the familiar atmosphere not far ahead, Jiang Mingyue adjusted the details again, inadvertently showing her flushed cheek, and slowly raised her head, "Xu..."

"!!!"

She looked at the two people with intertwined hair and intertwined fingers in disbelief, and screamed almost brokenly, "What are you doing!"

Jiang Mingyue rushed forward to tear the two people who were stuck together, and raised her hand to slap the little bitch who dared to snatch the man she liked, "You bitch, how dare you—"

Then she was kicked out, and her face was covered with loose hair.

Jiang Mingyue clutched her abdomen in pain. This kick was many times heavier than the slap that the head teacher had slapped her in anger. Even breathing was mixed with severe pain, and she almost lost her ability to think.

She pushed her hair back with difficulty and raised her head. The handsome young man with a somewhat familiar outline frowned at her and opened her mouth to say, "You..."

Kicking the intruder away was purely a fighting instinct. Yin Lang didn't see the appearance of the intruder until now, and besides being angry, he couldn't help but have the urge to touch his forehead.

Are most of these inexplicable intruders missing something in their minds?The performance is so different from the original owner, is it because I am afraid that acquaintances will not notice the abnormality?

Yin Lang folded his arms and looked down at her, wanting to see what new tricks these intruders, who are constantly emerging with tricks, can come up with.

So he heard Jiang Mingyue say in a voice that seemed to be dying——

"You...are a man, so...does Xu Rong like...men?"

"..."

This deity should kick you to death just now.

Xu Rong jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and said loudly: "Master, don't listen to her nonsense! Ever since the disciples of this sect arrived at Jietian Taoist sect and saw her for the first time, the saint's mental state has been very disordered. When the master saves the disciple from danger, the disciple has nothing but admiration for the master, how dare he have such disrespectful thoughts!"

"Master?!"

Jiang Mingyue was even more terrified than him, pointing at Yin Lang and screaming, "You are Li Baisu? Impossible, Li Baisu is obviously a woman! You have no breasts or ass!"

She was in a trance, and murmured: "Could it be that the heroine has changed... No, this is too scary..."

"..."

"..."

The deity is tired, let the world be destroyed.

Fortunately, before Yin Lang's patience was exhausted, Jietian Daozong came in time to end the farce.

Before Jiang Mingyue said anything that could not save the situation in public, Yin Lang knocked her unconscious with a knife, and threw it to the Daoist comers, "The noble lady seems to have been traumatized at the level of spiritual consciousness. , before the injury recovers, it is better to rest in the cave to cultivate."

This statement is more euphemistic, but it's better than pointing at her head and saying that she is crazy, and don't throw it out to disturb the people.

The face of the person who received Tiandaozong was not very good-looking, but looking at the even worse-looking Daoist Tianji and his own saint who didn't know what had happened, he swallowed back what he wanted to say, expressed his apology after saluting, and said goodbye. Honestly took over and left.

Xu Rong lowered his head, and took two steps closer, "Master..."

Yin Lang said lightly: "It's late at night, you should go back and rest first."

Xu Rong raised his head in panic, and explained helplessly, "Master, I really have nothing to do with the saint who received the sky. I came here with the sect for the first time, and the saint showed me extra enthusiasm and kindness. I've never met her before, and I don't know why she—"

"Late at night."

Yin Lang repeated it again, softening his tone slightly to comfort him, "You have a competition tomorrow, and you will lose energy if you sleep too late. Go back and rest."

Xu Rong looked up.

Shen Muxuan's demeanor was very normal, and when he felt his gaze, the questioning gaze cast over him was no different from usual.

He breathed a sigh of relief, recalling this person's usual behavior, he really didn't take this obvious nonsense seriously, and obediently went back to his room to rest after saluting again.

Yin Lang also turned around and entered the small courtyard. His courtyard was separated from his disciples by a long distance, only a few clumps of green bamboos were planted in the direction facing the windows.

He waved his hand to close the half-opened window, turned around and walked out the door to sit down in the courtyard.

"Come out."

After a few sounds of [email protected][email protected] in the shadow on the wall, a figure appeared, and fell into the courtyard not so pleasing to the eye.

"Cough cough..." Ji Changan coughed twice in embarrassment, opened his mouth, and still couldn't say the word uncle to the Demon Lord who already knew where she came from.

Yin Lang said, "Thank you for tipping off tonight."

Ji Changan was flattered and shook his head again and again, just as he was about to say, "It's just a transfigured saint, even if I don't call someone, I'm not your match at all" when he heard the second half of Yin Lang's sentence——

"Otherwise, Master Uncle might not be able to resist drawing his sword and cutting this woman, and it would not be worthwhile to offend that old witch Daoist."

Ji Changan: "..."

After going through so much, why do I still have this kind of filter for the villain boss!This guy is not the type to be cowardly at all!

She nodded numbly, "...Since you already know what happened to Jiang Mingyue, then my nephew will not talk too much."

Ji Changan, who sees through Jiang Mingyue's contact with the protagonist in the book version, doesn't care anymore.Running out to find someone in the middle of the night, the original intention was to remind Yin Lang to pay attention, but after watching this 'fellow townsman''s fierce operation, she knew that the reminders that she had planned could be saved.

Resisting the yawn that was on the verge of his mouth, Ji Changan quickly turned over the wall after saluting again, and when he was about to jump off, he glanced back by accident.

Under the clear and clear moonlight, the corridors are filled with water and the bamboo shadows are crisscrossed. The young man sits upright in front of the stone table, his figure is so thin that it seems that he will be blown away by the wind at any time.

As if realizing that Ji Changan hadn't left yet, he raised his head and looked over from a distance, his black eyes were peaceful and quiet, free from hostility.

The night wind blew off the loose bamboo leaves, which were about to fall on his shoulders as they swirled.

Ji Changan's brain became hot, and he thought of a detail of the original book in a flash.When she woke up, she had already stood opposite the stone table again, with her upper body stretched forward on her feet, pinching a bamboo leaf with two fingers, and she was meeting Yin Lang's suspicious eyes.

…………! !! !!

Am I crazy……

But after returning home, she could only pretend nothing happened and hid the bamboo leaves behind her back, sat down and picked up the teacup on the table, stammered and tried to find a topic, and then waited for an opportunity to slip away.

From the achievements of Taihua Xianzong's disciples in the trials these days to the customs of the Southern Region, no matter what she said, Yin Lang could listen calmly and answer once or twice without any tendency to be irritable.

Until there was really nothing to say, and when he felt that whatever he said would hit the opponent's thunder, Ji Changan finally couldn't sit still, holding the teacup that had just been filled and feeling his belly full of tea.

She put down the hot teacup, rubbed her toes on the ground, and lowered her head not daring to look into Yin Lang's eyes, "Well... I really like the smell of bamboo. If Master and Uncle Master don't mind, can... can you Let me cut down the bamboo bushes in your yard and take them away?"

After a long time of no response, her face turned red immediately, and she felt that her brain was really cramped, so she came here to meddle in Yin Lang's business.

"Just...then let's forget it, I don't really like it that much..."

A soft laugh came from the opposite side, as light as Ji Changan's own imagination.

Yin Lang said, "Go and chop."

Ji Changan jumped out as if flying, and he drew out the oblique red sword and slashed wildly.

The bamboo leaves swayed down, her face was buried deep in her chest, she almost folded herself in half and suffocated to death.

Carrying a large bundle of bamboo over the courtyard wall, almost being regarded as some kind of monster by the female disciples in the same courtyard.

It was hard to tell who came back. The female disciple couldn’t laugh or cry, and helped her pick up the bamboo leaves scattered on her back, scolding: “What are you doing, you go out to chop other people’s bamboos in the middle of the night, and you usually don’t think you are too much. Love this stuff..."

Ji Changan scratched his head, and said in a soft voice, "I just think... at that moment, he must be very sad."

"Ah? What did you say?"

The sound of rubbing 'rustle' covered her low voice, and the female disciple raised her voice and asked again, Ji Changan shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a good deed every day! Pick it up, pick it up quickly." Hurry up, it's late, you have to compete on stage tomorrow!"