I, peach demon, super sultry

In the courtyard, the sun was setting.

A man in white Taoist robe is watching the sunset, sitting at a stone table and drinking the good wine served by the host.

His face is stunning, even if there is no one there, his waist is straight, and there is never a trace of wrinkle on his cuffs.

The aroma of the wine is rich and mellow, soft and lingering.It's just a pity that the flowers in the flower beds haven't bloomed, so it's a bit monotonous.

Holding a glass of wine with long, white fingers, he slowly took a sip and put it down.

The hydrangeas in the altar bloomed at that moment, like groups of white and purple butterflies.

The Taoist priest in white hooked the corners of his lips, and said calmly, "My friend, if you want to drink and enjoy the flowers together, how about showing up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of black smoke transformed into a man in black robe standing in front of him.

On the other side, he was handsome and evil, with a pair of long and narrow golden eyes. The Taoist priest in white was startled for a moment, then immediately recovered his expression and said, "Why are you here?"

The man in black robe lowered his eyes, looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is this wine delicious?"

"The 50-year-old daughter's red is naturally delicious." The Taoist priest in white smiled and poured another glass.

"Hmph!" The black-robed man snatched it up, raised his head and drank it in a gulp, and then threw away the wine glass casually, "The wine in the world is too bad to drink!"

, "I am a mortal, I can only drink the wine of this mortal world." The Taoist priest in white shrugged.

If someone else sees him, they will probably be surprised that this gentle and jade-like Daoist Nongyu actually has this side.

The man in black sneered, "After drinking this wine, do you want to marry someone's daughter?"

The white-clothed Taoist was noncommittal, "Mr. Long also drank it. Could it be that he wants to compete with me for the master's daughter?"

"Why?" The black robed man's expression became more and more gloomy, "Are you happy to marry the most beautiful woman in the world?"

The Taoist priest in white nodded, "For ordinary people, being able to marry the most beautiful woman in the world is something to be happy about."

"Does that kind of beauty dare to be called the most beautiful woman in the world?" The man in black sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Indeed, if I were a woman, I would probably be the most beautiful woman in the world." The Taoist priest in white was very confident in his appearance, "Don't you think so, Lord Long?"

"Who stipulates that the most beautiful woman in the world can only be a woman?" The man in black robe stepped forward and grabbed his collar, bent down, "No!"

Face to face with each other so close that you can even feel your breath.

There was some kind of oppressive force exuding from the other party, but the white-clothed Taoist smiled fearlessly, "What is the dragon Lord saying that is not allowed?"

The black-robed man narrowed his eyes, and said every word, "You are not allowed to get married, you are not allowed to marry a wife and have children!"

"Hahahaha!" The Taoist priest in white laughed wantonly, holding his face before the other party got angry, "After so many years, Lord Long is still so cute."

The man in black robe said viciously, "If you don't agree, I will kill them!"

"Of course I won't." The Taoist priest in white said softly, the red light of the setting sun fell on his smiling face, even the hydrangea flowers on the side were compared, "I am a Taoist priest who wants to kill demons for the sake of the common people."

After hearing his words, the man in black robe raised his mouth unconsciously, "The tone is not small."

……

The two sat on the roof drinking wine, looking at the sky full of stars, shining with light, and smelling the faint floral fragrance from the hydrangeas in the flower beds in the courtyard below, which was not fun.

The two of them, one dressed in white than snow, are stunningly beautiful; the other is noble in black, handsome and coquettish.

"The wine in the sky is really fine wine, and I am lucky enough to befriend the Dragon King. It is really my luck." The white-clothed Taoist shook his wine glass, drunk, and lay down directly.

The man in black looked sideways at him propping his head up with his hands, half-closed his eyes lazily, his cheeks were stained pale pink.

Then he looked away subconsciously, gulped down the wine in his hand, and rolled his Adam's apple, "Then do you want to drink more?"

The evening wind was blowing gently, the man in black robe waited for a long time but still did not hear an answer, looking over again, the other party seemed to have fallen asleep.

He turned the wine glass and exhaled, looked up at the starry sky, then looked down at the hydrangea, and finally his eyes fell on the thin and moist lips of the man.

The body seems to be slowly leaning up unconsciously, and is going down.

The Taoist priest in white suddenly opened his eyes, "Mr. Long, what are you doing?"

The man in black robe said without any concealment, "I want to kiss you."

The Taoist priest in white lightly covered his lips that came close to him, and said in a low voice, "Don't do this, I just want to be a confidant with Lord Long who can drink and talk happily."

"Really." The man in black robe held his hand and raised it above his head, kissing him forcefully without allowing him to resist.

A kiss is over.

The Taoist priest in white panted lightly, lowered his eyelids and said, "Haha, it seems that Lord Long and I can no longer be confidants."

The man in black robe stared at his expression, unable to guess whether he was happy or angry for a while.

In my mind, I recalled his appearance as a child, the days when we were together, and the days when we left at the end... a sense of irritability and restlessness surfaced.

"I'm not here to have a drink with you." The man in black robe stood up, "You continue to be your Taoist priest."

After saying that, it turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The Taoist priest in white was lying on the roof again, and said to himself, "Who would just walk away after kissing someone..."

……

When the black-robed man reappeared, he had an extra jade sword in his hand. The white-clothed Taoist priest had become the most feared object by demons in the world, and he became the youngest master of Qingfeng Temple.

The black-robed man threw the sword to the white-clothed sect leader who was reading a book, "I gave it to you, it can kill all the demons and ghosts in the world."

The master in white picked up the sword and said with a faint smile, "Is that also possible to kill the Dragon Lord?"

The man in black robe sat on the table, leaned over and held his hand on his chest, "If there is a day, I will stab a sword here."

The Taoist priest in white looked up at him, "Then, thank you Dragon Lord for giving me the sword."

At this time, the warm sunlight shrouded the two of them through the paper window, like a white halo.

The two no longer mentioned the kiss that night, as if it had never happened.

But since then, the world and the demons all know that there is a black dragon beside the head of the white clothes, and the dragon god is even willing to be his mount.

As the status of the leader in white is getting higher and higher, perhaps after too much killing, his temper has become more and more indifferent.

The black-robed man discovered that the higher his cultivation level, the weaker his body became. He forced him to take the panacea, laughing at how delicate his mortal body was.

The leader in white smiled nonchalantly.

And until one night, the black-robed man snatched a book he was reading to learn spells, which would shorten lifespan for mortals.

Without even thinking about it, he burned it up in his hand, turned it into ashes and shattered it in his hands, holding back his anger and said, "It doesn't matter whether you read this kind of book, with me by your side, which monster in the world would dare to be rampant?"

The headmaster in white said softly, "But if I don't have the ability, how can I work with Dragon Lord to slay demons and demons?"

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, "Is that all you want to save the common people?"

The leader in white smiled and saw that he didn't answer.

A strong jealousy spread in the heart of the black-robed man, he clenched his fists, his eyes were stained with killing intent, he almost had a thought to strangle the mortal in front of him.

Without this person, he would not be swayed by unknown emotions.

But when the other party coughed up a mouthful of blood, the stinging red eye pulled him back sharply.

He couldn't look any further, turned around and left again without looking back.

The headmaster in white sat down on the stool, stared blankly at the blood spit out from his hand, and murmured, "Next time we meet, I don't know if I'm still alive or not."

……

When the black dragon beside Daoist Nongyu disappeared, there were more monsters, and all the people and monsters in the world fell into panic.

But if Daoist Nongyu kills more powerful monsters, more powerful monsters will appear. Even the sky has been hazy for several months, neither rain nor sun.

The crops in the field are all wilted, the land is dead, there are starving animals and goblins everywhere, people are also emaciated under the long-term lack of food, and they are struggling.

The Qingfeng Temple opened to save the world, but it is also overcrowded now, and if it continues like this, it may be doomed.

"Master, what should we do? Are we all going to die?" The disciples in the door couldn't help weeping in a low voice.

The leader in white stood in front of them, even though he was extremely thin and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he was still the only hope for all mortals in this troubled world.

He cut his finger with the Nongyu sword, dripped the blood into the well in the courtyard, and said calmly, "You can give everyone a sip of blood later, and you can last for a few more days."

"...Yes." The disciple in the sect bowed his head seeing that he had self-harmed and saved the world countless times, feeling ashamed in his heart.

"I will save you." The headmaster in white glanced back at them, and his figure flashed out of view for an instant, before covering the severe pain in his chest.

He looked at the desolate land in front of him, and staggered forward. He didn't have much time, and it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.

……