Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

"Yan Li, what are you pretending to be, what the hell are you doing? Get out of here!"

Li Mingjue said angrily, looked around, his whole body was pitch black, he couldn't see his fingers, he was in the vast darkness, how could he see the little devil's figure.

Suddenly, I felt heat in my ears, and suddenly I heard the little devil's low laughter: "I have said it many times, call me Yanyan, you call me, let me listen. When I am happy, maybe I will let you go." gone."

"Go away! What's the name of a big man Yanyan, you're so meaty? Why don't you call him a little sparrow?"

Li Mingjue slashed with his sword, the fierce sword energy sliced ​​through the night, his whole body was briefly as bright as day, and what he saw was the delicate face of the little devil, with a bit of sickly paleness.

He was dressed in red like a ghost, exuding a gloomy ghostly aura all over his body, and the bright sword blade reflected his deep-set brows and eyes, and there was a strange gentle wave.

Suddenly raising his hand, the little demon lord grabbed Li Mingjue's sword-holding wrist, and pulled him into his arms, completely imprisoning him in his arms. His strong and strong chest heaved up and down, and he slowly whispered in Li Mingjue's ear. : "Brother Ming, if you don't bark now, you will still bark later. If you bark now, I will be lighter later, otherwise there will be times when you bark."

Li Mingjue was so angry that the root of his teeth itched, he didn't know why the little devil was going crazy, obviously in the original text, the person the little devil had his eye on was Jiang Xuanling, why did he just pester him.She also came here to tease him in every possible way, clearly thinking that she shouldn't move towards him.

Immediately, he was ashamed and angry, and cursed: "I originally thought that you were different from the old devil! Dare and love are the same, your father took a fancy to my second senior brother, and you fell in love with me again! My master can do it for you!" Second Senior Brother, if you go to the Demon Realm to prosecute the teacher, you can also kill you, a demon, on the spot for me!"

Hearing this, the little devil's expression suddenly became vicious, and his facial features became quite ferocious. He closed the folding fan with a slap, lifted Li Mingjue's chin, forced him to look at him, and said with a sneer: "I don't know "Brother Ming has always praised me like this. Since this is the case, I will simply accept the crime. Sooner or later, I have no concern for the world. Before I die, I can still have sex with Brother Ming." , I have no regrets in this life!"

After saying that, Li Mingjue only felt a pain in his throat, but he was clamped by one hand. The pain made his eyes turn black and then white.

Immediately, he fell dizzy and his ears were buzzing.It took a long time to recover, and hurriedly used the sword to support the body, and got up from the stone bed.

He was only halfway up when a big hand grasped his lower back and pressed down hard. With a thud, he lay down again, his waist and abdomen were tight, and his back was naturally raised up.

Looking at it from the little devil's angle, the black-blue disciple's clothes tightly wrapped the two round petals, and he could faintly smell a sweet smell.

After all, the little devil is good at ventilating the moon, and has been rolling in the pile of makeup all year round, so how can he not know what the smell is, when he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he was surprised to see that there seemed to be something between the two round petals.The top is quite round, as if it contains something.

Immediately, he frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to press it, Li Mingjue immediately sternly reprimanded: "Don't touch me! If you dare to touch me, I will bite my tongue and kill myself immediately!"

The little devil was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, then you bite!"

He didn't believe that Li Mingjue would bite his tongue because of this point of contact. The hand was already very close to Yuanyuan, and the moment he was about to touch it, a sword sound suddenly rang out in his ears.

The little devil's expression turned violent, he subconsciously paced around to protect Li Mingjue behind him, he raised his fan to block it, and only heard a sound of "clang", the tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed.

Yu Shi forced him to take half a step back, his blood surged, and he almost spat out blood.

Li Mingjue took the opportunity to turn over and kicked the person away. He raised his eyes and saw that it was the master's long sword. As if he had been reborn, he said in surprise, "Master! The disciple is here, master!"

The little demon lord managed to hold back the anger and blood, and when he heard this, he shook his head and sneered, "It seems that Grandmaster Jiang really has a heart for you, but I don't know, if it spreads out, what will all the families of the immortal sect think of it?" The two of you? Master has an unreasonable relationship with the disciples, I'm afraid you will lose your reputation in a short while?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't insult my master's reputation!"

"Don't you dare to say? I heard that the disciples of your sect, no matter male or female, will put a Shougong sand on their arms after entering the school. The purpose is to prohibit the disciples in the sect from giving and receiving privately, and sneaking into Chencang. Brother Ming, your Shougong Gong Sha, is she still there?"

Li Mingjue heard this, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed his arm, and thought to himself, that Lao Shizi's Shou Gong Sha, hadn't known that his master had pushed him into that corner for a long time.

Between him and the master, it is not as simple as three or five times.

I don't know how many times I have been pressed by the master, from the inside out, I was completely penetrated by the master.

Even the unspeakable parts were picked up by the master, and he refused to let go of even a single gap.

Where is the Shougongsha right now!

"Originally, I wanted to let you go. Now that you know about it, I will keep you today!"

Li Mingjue clenched the long sword tightly, raised his eyes and even the master's sword shadow had disappeared, guessing that the master was nearby.

Gritting his teeth, taking advantage of the little devil's injury, he stabbed with his sword, brushing his ear and piercing into the stone wall behind him.

The little devil sneered and said: "Why, this has turned into anger from embarrassment? Originally, I was only a member of the demon clan and had no concentration, so it turns out that the disciples of the famous sect have no concentration like this! Brother Ming, brother Ming, what is so good about Jiang Xuanling? It's just using you as a furnace, if he really loves you and protects you, why won't he give you a title?"

In fact, Li Mingjue didn't care much about his name or not.The relationship between him and Master, from the beginning of the tense, to the current peace and harmony.

The master treated him not to mention how gentle and gentle it was, but it could still be regarded as being partial.

Moreover, nine times out of ten, Li Mingjue took the initiative to light the fire.

What is there to be wronged about what you love and what I want.

Li Mingjue said coldly: "Don't sow discord here! Even if my master treats me like a cauldron, it is between me and him! Even if I left this door today, my master pierced my heart with a sword , what does that have to do with you?"

After a pause, he glanced at him coldly again: "On the contrary, you have been pestering me all this time. What is the relationship between me and that ugly slave beside you?"

"It doesn't matter."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a loud bang in my ears, and a group of black shadows rolled down, and my eyes suddenly brightened like daylight.

Li Mingjue subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and when he could see again, he walked a white shadow slowly.

Jiang Xuanling slipped the back of the little fox's neck with one hand, and held a sword in the other. His face was as cold as frost, and it was only when his eyes fell on Li Mingjue that a soft light appeared.He said softly, "Mingjue, come here."

"Master!"

Li Mingjue's face was filled with joy, and he rushed forward a few steps, the black thing just rolled to his feet, he looked down, it was the ugly slave.

Every time this ugly slave appeared on the stage, he looked miserable with disheveled hair and scars all over his body.At this moment, Jiang Xuanling treated it like something, and threw it over at will.

The mutilated body rolled on the ground, leaving behind a dazzling bloodstain.He fell face up in front of Li Mingjue, revealing his smudged face.

The little devil's expression changed suddenly, his eyes suddenly sank, and he scolded angrily: "Things that are more than successful than failures! Why don't you roll over?"

The ugly slave struggled to get up, the chains on his body tinkled, and as soon as he climbed to the front of the little devil, he was blown away by one of his fans, and with a bang, he hit the stone wall, and immediately fell from the ground. Blood spurted from the throat.

"Stop!" Li Mingjue couldn't see him killing a living person like this, not to mention that this person was quite similar to himself, so he immediately shot to stop him: "Do you want him to die?"

"He's just a lowly slave. How can you plead for him? Could it be that you've taken a fancy to him?"

The little devil always speaks in a strange way, suddenly he raised his hand, grabbed the ugly slave, threw it into Li Mingjue's arms, and said with a sneer: "I'll give it to you, anyway, I'm tired of playing, this lowly slave You are very patient, you can’t die no matter how much you play. If brother Ming likes it, I’ll give it to you!”

Li Mingjue secretly scolded that the little devil is really not a thing, after all, he was loved, how could he treat the ugly slave as a toy, and give it to others casually.

Jiang Xuanling frowned, waved his sleeves to fend off the ugly slave, pitiful for him to be greeted and sent away like a big rubber ball.

Suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice was extremely hoarse, vaguely saying something.

Li Ming felt that the distance was close, so he walked forward slowly, listened carefully, and heard the ugly slave calling in an extremely hoarse voice: "Yanyan, don't give me to others, kill me! "

Hearing the sound of "Yanyan", he felt even more suspicious, and thought to himself, if it was an ordinary stove, or an enemy who could not bear life and death, no matter what happened, they would not be able to call so intimately.

Is there any story between two people?

What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, can torture a good-natured person into such a state?

Could it be that love gave birth to hatred, so it was like this?

Li Mingjue's expression immediately became complicated, suddenly he seemed to understand why the little devil fell in love with him at first sight, and he had to call him "Yanyan".

It was obvious that he was being used as a substitute.

"Don't call me Yanyan! Don't use your dirty mouth to call me by my name!" The little devil seemed extremely annoyed, and wanted to beat people with his fan.

Jiang Xuanling didn't give him this chance anymore, he drove the sword casually, the strong force knocked him flying, he even let go of the folding fan in his hand, the little devil rolled a few times on the ground before he could barely stop.

Qi and blood surged for a while, and before he could get up, he heard a popping sound in his ear.

This distance is too close, hot blood splashes.Li Mingjue turned pale with shock, and looked at what happened in front of him in disbelief.