After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

In order to return all the formations in the tomb, Ning Bu forcibly used a big cleaning technique in spite of the protests of his dantian, and repaired Yan Jinzhou's ice coffin again.

He reached out to sweep away the dust in front of the ice coffin, and looked down at Yan Jinzhou inside.

The corpse in the ice coffin had a ruddy complexion, as if it would sit up anytime and scold him fiercely.

Ning Buwei looked away, raised her front and knelt in front of the ice coffin.

Jiang Yizheng who was standing next to him hurriedly avoided, walked behind Ning Buwei, knelt down with him, and stared nervously at Ning Buwei.

"The unfilial apprentice would rather not thank Master for protecting you." Ning Buwei kowtowed three times to the ice coffin.

Jiang Yizheng imitated his movements, and stammered a little: "No, Jiang Yizheng, the daughter of the unfilial disciple Ningbuwei, is thanking Master for protecting him."

Then he kowtowed to Yan Jinzhou three times, which made him feel better than a toothache.

Jiang Yizheng straightened up, and saw her father staring at him inexplicably, and she looked at Ning Buwei blankly, "Father, did I say something wrong?"

Ning Buwei: "...I say I'm unworthy and forget it, you don't have to."

In front of her father, she said that he was an unworthy disciple, looking for smoke.

"Ah, oh! Oh oh!" Jiang Yizheng suddenly realized, and was about to kowtow again, when Ning Buwei lifted him up by the collar.

"You don't need to knock your head off, your master doesn't know." Ning Buwei reached out and patted her on the head, "The brain is not easy to use, don't knock her into a fool again."

Jiang Yi smiled foolishly at him with a red mark on his forehead.

Ning Buwei patted the ashes on his body, "Let's go."

Jiang Yizheng followed closely, the father and daughter walked a few steps, Jiang Yizheng stopped suddenly, "Father, did we forget something?"

Ning Buwei looked at the clean and tidy tomb, and said with disdain: "What can I forget—"

"Woo." There was a faint sobbing sound from the corner.

"Spiritual Bamboo! We dropped the Lingzhu!" Jiang Yizheng slapped his forehead, turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound.

Ning Buwei was about to ask who Ling Zhu was, when he saw Jiang Yi was dragging a disheveled little girl from the corner, the sleeve of her right forearm was empty, she was less than his waist, as thin as a small white flower , Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of panic and fear.

Ning Buwei: "..."

Oh, the little girl that Feng Zizhang picked up.

After Yang Lingzhu was dragged out by Jiang Yizheng, seeing that Ning Buwei was looking at him, he took two steps back in horror, his face pale, "You, you are—"

Ning Buwei was not in the mood to coax the child, so he showed her a sinister smile and completed the rest of the sentence for her, "The big devil would rather not be."

Yang Lingzhu's legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground in fright.

"Hey!" Jiang Yi was hurrying to help her up, "It's okay, it's okay, don't think my dad doesn't look like a good person, but he's actually quite a nice person, he, he's teasing you."

Ning Buwei, who was forced to be "very nice", clicked his tongue in displeasure: "Let's go, don't dawdle."

Jiang Yizheng dragged Yang Lingzhu and followed behind him.

Ning Buwei didn't walk very far with the two children, when he passed by the small room where the formation was controlled, he ran into Chu Jun and Feng Zizhang.

Looking at each other, Ning Buwei touched his nose guiltily.

"Wow!" Rhubarb yelled at Ning Buwei excitedly, ran up to him for the first time, jumped up and down and even tried to lick him, but Ning Buwei beat the dog's head.

"Be honest." Ning Buwei pushed it away.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu stretched out his hand at him, writhing in Chu Jun's arms.

"Come on, daddy." Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to hug him, but accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder, his movements froze slightly, and then he gave Ning Xiu a hug as if nothing had happened.

Ning Xiu arched hard in his arms, then straightened up and looked at Ning Buwei seriously with blinking eyes.

Ning Buwei was in a good mood and said: "Why, I don't know your father anymore after seeing you for a few days?"

"Ah~" Ning Xiu stretched out his small hand to touch the wound on his jaw, the subtle golden spiritual power covered it, and it healed after a few breaths.

Ning Buwei was about to tease him, but Ning Xiu put his arms around his neck and lay down behind him, humming unhappy.

"Hey, I'm fine, just a little injury." Ning Buwei patted Ning Xiu's little butt, dumbfounded, and then supported Cui Yuanbai who was behind him silently. thought I was dead—”

"Bah, bah, bah, childish words!" Feng Zizhang hastily stopped him.

Ning Buwei kicked his ass, "Who are you talking about? It's not big or small!"

Feng Zizhang ran away with a smile on his buttocks.

Yang Lingzhu, who was hiding behind Jiang Yizheng, watched a group of people laughing and making noise in the tomb passage, and stared at Ning Buwei cautiously. Although he was still frightened, he felt that this big devil was a little different from when he was fighting.

Chu Jun reached out and hugged Cui Yuanbai and Ning Xiu off Ning Buwei's body, and said, "Go out first."

Ning Buwei heaved a sigh of relief as the wound on his shoulder lightened.

Next to him, Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang caught Xiao Hei who was burrowing into the corner. Jiang Yizheng was stung by something, he reached out and pulled out a small butterfly made of wood.

Feng Zizhang took Xiao Hei into his hand and shouted to her: "Xiao Jiang, hurry up!"

"Coming!" Jiang Yizheng stared at Little Butterfly twice, stuffed it into his sleeve by mistake, got up and chased after him, "Wait for me!"

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Probably because I haven't seen the real Ning Buwei for a long time, Ning Xiu is very attached to his father, and he refuses to be honest in Chu Jun's arms, clamoring for Ning Buwei to hug him.

Ning Buwei could only hug him.

Ning Xiu was wearing clean goose yellow clothes, chubby ducks were embroidered on the shoes, and the whole body of the little doll had a faint scent of milk, nestling in his arms quietly and obediently, biting him with his mouth open. headband.

Ning Buwei's originally depressed mood gradually began to rise again because of his son.

"Ah~baiya~" Ning Xiu grabbed the end of the hairband and spoke seriously to Ning Buwei.

"Yeah." Ning Buwei didn't understand, but answered him interestingly, "The hairband is washed, it's very clean, don't worry."

Ning Xiu's eyes sparkled, and he grinned at him, "Ah! Wow~"

Ning Buwei stretched out his hand and pinched his cheeks, it was soft and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, "Yes, you are fat, and if you get fatter, your father won't be able to hold you."

Ning Xiu smiled and rubbed his chin with his face, "Ah~"

daddy~fat~

When a group of people came out of the mansion, it was already completely dark, and the evening wind in the forest whizzed past, with a chill in their breath.

"The flying boat is destroyed, let's find a cave." Chu Jun looked at Ning Buwei.

Ning Buwei nodded.

The cave Chu Jun was looking for was not too big, but it was dry and quiet. After setting up the barrier, it blocked the cold wind and animal howls outside.

The fire was crackling and burning, and shadows, large and small, fell on the walls of the cave under the light of the fire.

Rhubarb lay down in front of the hole and yawned big, put his paws together and put his head on it, and his two big ears drooped down to cover his eyes.

Feng Zizhang leaned on Rhubarb's back and took a nap with his sword in his arms, Cui Yuanbai next to him lay his pillow on his thighs, and the little ones slept on their backs one after another, while Jiang Yizheng and Yang Lingzhu snuggled up together and fell into a deep sleep, the little black dragon coiled up Tuo used rhubarb's tail to pick up the nest, and his own tail was not very honest on Cui Yuanbai's stomach.

Ning Buwei looked at Ning Xiu who had fallen asleep in his arms, wrapped him in a small quilt and placed him on Rhubarb's stomach, and quietly left the cave by himself.

Chu Jun, who was meditating with closed eyes on the other side of the fire, slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Buwei did not go far, sitting on a big rock not far from the cave, his clothes were rattling by the evening wind in the forest.

Chu Jun walked over and sat beside him.

Ning Buwei turned his head and glanced at him, "Did it bother you?"

Chu Jun said: "No."

Ning Buwei smiled, and continued to look up at the stars piled up in the sky, probably because the floating realm was floating in the sky, the stars seen from here were particularly bright.

"How do you know that Pei and Guang are going to attack the flying boat?" Chu Jun asked.

"Intuition." Ning Buwei frowned, "He..."

Ning Bu didn't continue talking for "him" for a long time, so Chu Jun said for him: "Pei Heguang is Ning Xingyuan?"

"I don't know." Ning Buwei frowned even tighter.

Chu Jun was a little surprised, "You don't know?"

Ning Buwei twitched the corners of his mouth, "I have been with him for only ten years, and I spent most of the time in Wanxuan Yuan, and he has been very busy... It has been 500 years, and I can't remember many things clearly .”

That Pei Heguang's tone and demeanor were almost exactly the same as he remembered.

It's just that the Ning Xingyuan in his memory absolutely disdains to use these insidious means to hide his head and show his tail to deal with others. Even though Ning Xingyuan has always acted very approachable, but the son of the first family of cultivation, a genius monk who is rare in a thousand years, has a heart in his bones. The arrogance and arrogance that ordinary people rarely have.

"What do you think?" Ning Buwei asked Chu Jun back.

Chu Jun looked at him and said, "I helped Ning Xingyuan get Linglong's bone back then, so he wants to thank me."

Ning Buwei felt that there was something in his words, "How can I thank you?"

Chu Jun was silent for a moment, "...he proposed to split the Linglong bone in half, but I didn't agree."

Back then, in his eyes, the young but capable young master Xingyuan held a Linglong bone. He neither gave in humbly or deliberately avoided the topic, but had open eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, so his impression of Ning Xingyuan was not bad. Yes, I was relieved to hear that Ning Chengfeng was taken away by him later.

Ning Buwei was taken aback after hearing his words, and then laughed out loud: "It's a good thing you didn't agree, otherwise there would be no Ning Xiu."

"Well, I didn't need it at the time, and I didn't look at it carefully, and he helped me too, so it was even." Seeing him laughing, Chu Jun looked away calmly.

"What did he help you with?" Ning Buwei asked again.

"...I took a treasure from the Floating Realm." Chu Jun said without changing his expression.

Withholding the silver on the gate of the Floating Realm is very detrimental to the image of the elders.

Ning Buwei suddenly felt that the sullen breath that had been lingering in his throat since Pei Heguang appeared had quietly dissipated.

Reason told him that Pei and Guang would not be Ning Xingyuan, but certain guesses were inevitable, but no matter what, the person who could think of splitting the Linglong bone in half would never use any means to sneak attack those who had no ability to resist. child.

"If it weren't for you, Ning Xiu and the others would have been in trouble today." Ning Buwei cleared his throat, somewhat uncomfortable, "Thanks."

"You don't need to be so polite with me." Chu Jun handed him a small porcelain bottle.

Ning Buwei took it, opened it and smelled it, but didn't see anything interesting, "What is it?"

"There is real fire on Shenxi's sword, and the wound on your shoulder is difficult to heal with ordinary medicine and healing techniques." Chu Jun glanced at his right shoulder, "Your blindness tricked Ning Xiu and the others."

Being exposed face to face, Ning Buwei was a little annoyed, stared at him for a while, then handed him the small porcelain bottle, "Excuse me."

The small porcelain bottle returned to Chu Jun's hands.

Ning Buwei's shoulder line is very smooth and beautiful, but it's a pity that it was severely damaged by a deep bone-deep wound. This wound was obviously treated roughly and sloppily, and the blood was all in one place, which is quite shocking to look at.

Chu Jun sprinkled the liquid medicine on the wound, and covered it with a thin layer of spiritual power, and the wound inside began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Buwei moved his shoulders, put on the scattered clothes again, and felt even more uncomfortable, feeling that his way of revenge was simply hurting the enemy a thousand and himself.

"Is there any other injury?" Chu Jun asked behind him.

"It's gone." Ning Buwei cleared his throat, turned around and leaned against the stone and narrowed his eyes to look at him, "You help me so much...why?"

"Huh?" Chu Jun was lowering his head and putting the porcelain bottle back into his sleeve, when he heard this, he raised his head, as if he was really puzzled.

On the one hand, Ning Buwei didn't really want to ask, and thought it would be good to continue like this, but on the other hand, he felt that it would be better to clarify some things in advance. Although he cultivated the way of ruthlessness, he was not a fool.

"What you and Pei Heguang said outside... I heard it in your sea of ​​consciousness." Ning Buwei didn't know the expression on his face, but it should be not very kind.

He doesn't really like the "use" that Pei Heguang said, these two words always seem like Chu Jun is thinking deeply about him, although Ning Buwei feels that he may have been tricked by him a lot—

An old thing who can live for thousands of years in the bloody world of comprehension is definitely not a good person, and it is even more impossible to have no regrets because of a blundering past and a coincidental child.

If he had known that Chu Jun had this plan a year ago, he would have picked up the knife and cut it, and he would have run as far as he could if he couldn't cut it, but now he can still ask calmly: "You need me to help you survive the catastrophe?" ?”

There was no emotion in Chu Jun's beautiful eyes, like deep water in a calm lake, and even his tone was calm, "Yes."

Although he knew the answer, Ning Buwei couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

"Oh." Ning Buwei twitched the corners of his mouth, "When I was young, my parents mentioned that when I was born, I was so weak that I almost couldn't survive. It was a benefactor who helped me stretch the sea and plastic my bones to survive. I don't know what his name was, and no one mentioned it after his parents died.

In my master's memory, my brother said that the person who helped me gave me a sliver of his own vitality. If he went against the sky, he would be unlucky for hundreds of years, and his life would fall on me several times. to solve. "

He got up and flicked his sleeves, and smiled at Chu Jun: "Don't worry, since you are my savior and have saved me more than once, I will definitely help you save your life—"

The smile on Ning Buwei's face didn't reach his eyes, "Tai Zun doesn't need to go through so much trouble, and I won't bother you about taking medicine and watching children help fight in the future."

Chu Jun looked at him silently.

Ning Buwei knew that he shouldn't get angry at Chu Jun. He is a dignified Taizun living a stable life, but he condescends to help him fight with a devil and take care of his children, not to mention that Chu Jun saved his life only to have his life robbed, come to find It is only natural for him to save his life.

Of course he will help too.

But Ning Buwei is unhappy in his heart, very unhappy, but he can't tell why he is unhappy.

He shouldn't have asked, it would be nice to pretend to be confused, at least he wouldn't be so upset.

Ning Buwei and Chu Jun looked at each other for a while, then turned around and left, walked two steps and then suddenly turned back, grabbed Chu Jun's front and threw him onto the rock, and the whole body pressed down on it, the two of them almost If nose tip to nose tip, he could even feel Chu Jun's breath in a moment.

He stared at Chu Jun fiercely, and said viciously: "I won't help!"

"Okay." Chu Jun reached out to support his elbow, lowered his eyes and said, "The wound has just healed, so don't use too much force."

Ning Buwei just felt a fire burning from his heart to the top of his head, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chu, please explain clearly, is it because of fate or something else?"

Chu Jun reached out and clasped the back of his head.

Ning Buwei knew that Chu Jun's lips were very soft, he had felt it when Chu Jun went mad last time, but it was the only time he tasted it lightly and didn't feel it carefully, but this time he felt it thoroughly.

Although Chu Jun took the initiative for the first time, he was obviously very jerky. He would rather not be better than him, and because he was angry and exerted too much force, he even tasted the slightest smell of blood between his lips and teeth.

The big devil felt that his anger had gradually changed because of this sudden kiss. Although the momentum of the prairie fire remained undiminished, it changed its direction strangely.

The black hair and the snow-blue hairband were entangled between Chu Jun's fingers, and the black and white cloth became entangled at some point, and the unsteady panting sound was especially clear under the night and stars.

When Ning Buwei took a breath, he found that his hand had changed from holding Chu Jun's front to touching Chu Jun's front at some point. a handful.

Chu Jun froze for a moment, and his voice became hoarse, "Don't mess around."

Ning Buwei gave a deep smile, stared at Chu Jun's red ears, leaned close to him and said in a low voice: "If Taizun is willing to sacrifice his beauty, I will show mercy and help you save your life—"

Before the words finished, the big devil's chin was pressed against by his white and slender fingers, and the rest of the words were blocked back into his throat.

The howling of animals in the distance is faintly visible, the sound of insects nearby is one after another, and the mountain wind blowing through the forest blows the leaves, rolling up the entangled sleeves, and the subtle friction of the clothes is a little more in the quiet night. Ambiguous meaning.

Ning Buwei smelled the familiar fragrance of bitter medicine. In a trance, he seemed to see Chu Jun narrowing his eyes unexpectedly. The rare and domineering coercion subdued and enveloped him wantonly. His ears ring:

"If I just want to find you to save my life, there are thousands of ways to prevent you from noticing, Ning Chengfeng, what do you think I am doing?"