The official match of this seat is not you

Wu Yan was alone in the bottomless darkness. He saw that lonely child practicing martial arts in the dark night many years ago. The child's eyes were black, with bottomless silence.He stretched out his hand towards the child, but he could only grab a corner of the child's clothes.

Countless hands reached out to him in the darkness, the bloody hands and the burnt corpses beyond recognition were questioning him.

It was because of his simplicity that he could be regarded as stupid, because he disregarded his status as the leader of the Demon Cult and tried to reach out to a righteous young master, and in the end not only hurt himself but also those who he wanted to protect.Wu Yan smiled, but something overflowed from his eyes, whether it was tears or blood.

He has already learned his lesson, but, Leng Yu, there will be no relationship between you and me from now on, you will be your rightful young master, and I will be my demon sect leader.

The big girl stepped into the room with a basin of water. Behind the bed covered with blue sheets was the leader who was also seriously injured. They may be wounds on their bodies, but they can also feel the wounds in the leader's heart. After all They all saw the leader's trust in Leng Yu.

He was not yet 20 years old, and the face of the leader who looked like a child was like an uncolored white paper, which made the big girl feel distressed for no reason.

Bai Nen's hand brushed the moisture from the leader's eyes, and the big girl sighed. As members of the Demon Cult, they were all prepared to die in the unknown wilderness someday.The reason why the Demon Cult is the Demon Cult is not that they are demons and heretics themselves, but that they all look at it very free and easy, and live freely for the rest of their lives, regardless of other people's thoughts, depending on their own thoughts, whether they are happy or sad. You have to bear it, and you can afford it.

Wu Yan woke up from the nightmare, his eyes were wide open, but there was no sign of expression, he seemed to be still living in a dream, and the big blood red still stayed in the center of his eyes for a long time.

"The leader has woken up!" The water basin in Da Niu's hand fell to the ground, and the splashed water wet her shoes, but she couldn't care about it anymore.Wu Yan had been in a coma for three days, and now he finally woke up.

Closing his eyes, his heart was entangled with chaotic thoughts, but Wu Yan buried all those things that entangled him.

When I opened my eyelids again, I was taken aback by the people surrounding me.Wu Yan grinned, looking at the people in front of him with worried noses, Wu Yan forced himself to smile more relaxedly.

"Old pickles, your faces are getting wrinkled again. Have you eaten too much salt recently? Girl, did you give your pair of earth-shattering scissors to that friend? Why, are you going to give up on turning a man into a man? Is shemale a great profession? Mo Xuan, the lines on your face must be used as cannon fodder for the emperor. Also, Baixi..."

Wu Yan's voice lowered, and the white shadow that always accompanied Mo Xuan had disappeared. Wu Yan suddenly felt a whip whipped in his heart, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.Could it be that Baixi has...

Mo Xuan lowered his eyes, he didn't know whether he should say it, the sword was tightly held in his hand, the veined hand and the heavy breathing all spoke of his unrest.

There was a "plop", the sound of knees touching the cold ground, and Mo Xuan, who was dressed in black, dropped his dim eyes on the ground, "Forgive me, Master. Wan Shi, ask the leader to let his subordinates arrest him, Mo Xuan will definitely not show mercy."

Wu Yan was a little dizzy. Thinking of the boy with the baby face, he just sighed, "As long as you don't die, it's good. Man, you don't have to chase after him. It's better to betray than die."

Wu Yan braced his body, and his not-so-tall youth cast a black shadow on top of Mo Xuan's head.But he walked directly past Mo Xuan and opened the door.

The sun shone on Wu Yan's body along the outline of the carved door. Wu Yan couldn't feel any warmth, only the endless coldness blowing into his heart along the cracks in his bones.

Wu Yan walked out of the room and waved away those who followed him. He didn't know what he was supposed to do, until he staggered and stopped in front of the corpses covered with white cloths, and then calmly pulled away one of them. white cloth.

It was a young man who was about the same age as Wu Yan, but now he was not breathing, and even his hands were cold, but this man had said not long ago that he wanted to be the most powerful big devil in the history of the Demon Cult, to become his The most powerful assistant.

Wu Yan walked by silently, looking at the people who would no longer be by his side, the silly sweeping uncle who once smiled at him, no longer smiled.The child who promised to protect the Demon Cult in the future has now fulfilled his promise.It's just that this disaster is entirely his responsibility.Wu Yan covered them with the white cloth with trembling hands.

Looking up at the dense dark clouds in the sky and the imperial palace in the distance where even the outline cannot be seen, he uttered the deepest sentence after waking up in a hoarse voice: "From now on, the Sun Salutation and the Alliance of the World are incompatible, and Wu Yan and Leng I have nothing to do with you anymore."

"Follow, the order of the leader!"

When Wu Yan turned his head, everyone in the courtyard knelt down on one knee. Wu Yan's order was passed on, and everyone in the Demon Cult would obey it. The decision of the Demon Cult's leader is the will of the Demon Cult.

In the courtyard, Wu Yan, who was still wearing a tunic, straightened out his chest. Although he was not tall, he already had an undeniable courage. The leader of the Demon Cult, who had experienced betrayal and bloodshed, had transformed and spread his black wings.

Naturally, the scenery of the imperial inner courtyard cannot be compared with that of ordinary small courtyards. Just a small pavilion is carefully crafted, but this place where flowers, rain, and moon are supposed to be admired is turned into a winery.

Leng Yu poured a jug of wine into his mouth. Surrounded by two gorgeously dressed women, he just sat there in embarrassment and didn't dare to move.These two women are extremely beautiful, even in the palace they are considered delicate flowers, but these two delicate flowers are accompanied by a piece of wood.

Leng Yu's clothes were already wet with water, his sword was within reach, his delicate clothes became crumpled under the ravages of his drinking, he looked like a prodigal instead of a young man.

Leng Yu hated the fact that he only drank but not drunk now, it was obviously because of alcohol, but it just made him feel more depressed.

Finally he grabbed the silver light sword and rushed into a peach blossom.

The sword lifted, and the sharp edge brought the peach blossoms down. He didn't know what else to say to Wu Yan, and he didn't know if he would see him again. The complete petals were split into pieces.

Picking up the sword, it was only three days but it seemed like three years, lovesick to the bone, Leng Yu knew that Wu Yan was very important to him, but he didn't expect that it had reached the point where he couldn't leave him for a moment, he picked up the petals falling on the ground, and felt deeply The miss messed up his sword heart.

Chopping the sword, the branch was cut down by the sword edge, Leng Yu used the sword to support his body, but because of the strength of the wine, he fell limply in a peach blossom, allowing the falling petals to bury himself.

"It's ridiculous, my Leng Tianqi's child is so benevolent to a woman." The sword light flashed, but Leng Yu didn't have any intention of avoiding it.The sharpness of the sword directly split the peach blossoms scattered on the ground, and the sword energy rushed towards Leng Yu and cut his arm.

Leng Yu still didn't have the slightest intention to get up, his bleeding arm just rested on his body, his eyes were still blankly looking at the wild geese flying away in the sky, his heart was like a tree stump that had been hollowed out, and he couldn't keep it anymore Birds resting above.

Wu Yan hated him to death before he even said "I love you". He couldn't even get close to that person anymore, he couldn't hear his voice, he couldn't see his eyes.

"What a waste!" Leng Tianqi looked at the young man in corpse attire, and put his sword on his neck, "You are the young master of the Tianxia League, and it is destined that all the women in the world belong to you. Yours, even if you are wrong, people in the underground will think you are right, but because you have been raised by that wimpy leader for two years, do you regard yourself as a dog of the Demon Cult?"

Leng Tianqi's dark eyes were full of contempt. He was a man standing at the top, who despised principles and laws, and only respected himself. As his son, even if he couldn't grow into a dragon, he must be a tiger.

Leng Yu's hand moved, not because he was tired of maintaining a posture, but because he was attracted by what Leng Tianqi said next.

"When you ascend to the highest position in the world, when you have the ability to control the world, then everything is yours"

Leng Tianqi stood with his hands behind his back, patches of peach blossoms fluttered around him, but he couldn't get even an inch closer to him, it was awe-inspiring and dangerous.After saying that, he directly used the lightness kung fu, and his shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

His words made Leng Yu's restless heart calm down. He closed his eyes, thinking about every detail of Wu Yan's relationship with him, their first meeting, his betrayal and Wu Yan's face.Laughed, laughing a little crazy.

Hasn't it been decided a long time ago that Wu Yan can't abandon him in this life, since Wu Yan promised him, no matter what Wu Yan thinks, he must be his man.

Leng Yu was thinking about what Leng Tianqi said before he left. He had to stand taller than Wu Yan, so that this person who was already the leader of the Devil's Cult could curl up in his arms obediently.Leng Yu looked at the direction of Leng Tianqi's departure, and looked away for a long time with unknown meaning.

"Unexpectedly, the person our young master has been obsessed with is the young leader of the Demon Cult." Leng Yu was bandaging the wound on his arm, and the sword wound that had already bled a lot did not make Leng Yu frown, but the voice came Leng Yu couldn't help frowning when it was close to his ear.

"What's the matter with you? Mo Di" Leng Yu's voice was very calm, as if he knew that this person was watching all this in the dark, even his expression didn't change.

A person descended from the sky, wearing a light blue brocade robe that was elegant and suave, and even the blood jade flute on his waist had the air of a good son in troubled times.

The smile on the corner of the mouth makes people feel like a spring breeze, but Leng Yu doesn't like this. People who have lived in Tianxiameng since childhood are the most sensitive to the smell of people. No matter how much that face is disguised, Leng Yu will not like this person The aura on his body was ambitious, even with malicious intentions.

"Young master, you have to think clearly. With the current young master's status, let alone the position of opposing Wu Yan, the leader of the Demon Cult, the leader alone will not allow his son to get together with the leader of the Demon Cult," Mo Di said. These two words made Leng Yuhan lose face, he understood this, but he would not be reconciled, and would never let Wu Yan draw a line with him just like that.

"The young master wants to cooperate with me. I have a way to help the young master, which is to see how much the young master is willing to pay." Mo Di took the blood jade flute around his waist in his hand, and moved his thin white fingers along the The red silk tassels were drawn down, Mr. Gentleman, but he also has venom.

Leng Yu stood up and looked at the person who wanted to negotiate terms with him, his cold eyes made Mo Di, who had come prepared, shiver.