The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

The atmosphere was eerily dead silent for a while.

No one spoke again, and when the night wind blew, the whole valley was filled with a strong smell of blood, which lingered for a long time.

Xiaojing felt bored.

This is really boring.

Yue Wuchen was like a dead fish, no matter how he was beaten, he would not say a word, remained silent.

People like wood don't seem to know pain.

It's not as interesting as Luo Suxuan, who will cry with red eyes, call his name with sobs, and beg him not to do this.

"I'm tired from playing too," Xiaojing withdrew his long whip and said with a frown, "I'm hungry, you guys go to make a fire and cook."

Luo Suxuan: "..."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

Maybe the two of them would never have dreamed that they were still fighting to the death, blaming and cursing each other, wishing to cut each other to pieces and turn their bones into ashes.

The next moment, they were going to light a fire together and cook for Xiaojing.

This change happened so fast that both of them felt a little overwhelmed.

Yue Wuchen raised his hand and used a cleansing technique casually, and his body immediately became clean.

He is wearing a black Taoist robe, even if it is soaked in blood, it is not easy to see it.

Only through the collar, you can still see the ferocious bloodstains, which spread all the way to the clothes.

"Jing Zhe."

Yue Wuchen raised his hand, trying to summon back his magic weapon.

Seeing this, Luo Suxuan hurriedly called out: "Shuangjiang, come back!"

After being merged into one, the magic weapon swayed and buzzed in mid-air.For a while it slanted in the direction of Yue Wuchen, and for a while it moved in the direction of Luo Suxuan.

Uncertain, still do not know which direction to fly.

Yue Wuchen frowned, raised a voice and scolded: "Why don't you return to your seat quickly?"

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan was naturally not to be outdone, and said sharply, "Come back!"

With a sound of "buzz", the magic weapon seemed to be aggrieved, and it actually walked around the three of them, and finally landed in front of Xiaojing.

Luo Suxuan: "..."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

"Huh?" Xiao Jing frowned, looking at the magic weapon suspended above his head in front of him, and said displeasedly, "Are you blind? Who is your real master, you don't know?"

But in fact, the three people present are all the masters of the magic weapon.

Luo Suxuan was originally an afterimage of Yue Wuchen, the same person as him.

And Xiaojing's primordial spirit is stitched together by Yue Wuchen's soul and soul, and naturally has the breath of Yue Wuchen's body.

Outsiders may not be able to see it, but as a dust-free natal magic weapon, they can naturally detect it.

After hesitating for a long time, the magic weapon finally chose the most "gentle" owner.

"What's going on? Are you still refusing to leave?"

Xiaojing raised his hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and immediately the spiritual power overflowed, spreading in all directions like a tide.

Compared with cutting off love, it seems that this combined magic weapon is better.

Xiao Jing couldn't help showing a little smile, and said mockingly: "It seems that the two of you are sincerely obedient to me, so even the magic weapon is willing to do what I want. Then I will accept it mercifully."

Luo Suxuan: "..." He has no objection to the magic weapon being owned by Xiaojing, he wished he could belong to Xiaojing.

Yue Wuchen: "..." It's just a magic weapon, since Xiaojing likes it, so what if I give it to him?

After all, it was him who was a respected teacher who didn't take good care of his disciples. Whether it was Lin Jing back then or Xiao Jing now, he should repay with his life.

Since neither of them had any objections, Xiao Jing took advantage of the situation and put away the magic weapon.

Seeing that the two people stood motionless beside them like wooden stakes, Xiao Jing couldn't help frowning and urged, "Aren't you going to start the fire and cook? Are you going to starve me to death?"

This place was originally Luo Suxuan's temporary shelter in the world.

There is only one cave for him to live in, and there is no so-called kitchen.

Before that, due to the fierce fighting between the two, the cave collapsed, and the vegetables that Luo Suxuan bought were also trampled into mud by the corpses, making them inedible at all.

Even sleeping at night became a problem.

It's not good for Xiaojing to sleep outside.

Luo Suxuan suggested: "Let's go to find an inn. You can borrow the kitchen there."

Yue Wuchen has no objections, and is still thinking about the fusion of magical instruments.

Xiao Jing didn't sleep in the open air, he found reasons for himself to suffer, but he was lazy, he didn't want to walk, so he said: "I'm very tired, I don't want to move."

"I can carry you." Luo Suxuan hurriedly said, "I don't need you to walk, I can carry you over."

The more dust-free: "...

Seeing Luo Suxuan's courteous and flattering appearance, Yue Wuchen couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice, "How decent is Cheng?"

"Sect Master Yue is so strange," Xiao Jing turned to look at him, and said with a sneer, "it's not proper for him to carry me on his back. Then what's the name of the close union between you and me before?"

When mentioning the previous incident, Yue Wuchen felt even more flushed, and it was strange to say that as long as Xiaojing posted a few nice words in a gentle voice, he would behave like a ghost and couldn't control himself.

Immediately turned around, refusing to answer Xiaojing's words.

"Okay, let's make a decision like this, Luo Suxuan, carry me on your back."

Xiaojing yawned lazily, then stretched out his arms.

Seeing this, Luo Suxuan hurried over, bent down and carried the man on his back steadily.

Just now he was still furious, but at the moment when he put Xiaojing on his back, he couldn't help but beam with joy, disregarding that Xiaojing was still in love with Yue Wuchen before.

As long as Xiao Jing has him in his heart, that's enough. Luo Suxuan is confident that one day, sooner or later, he will completely get Xiao Jing's people and Xiao Jing's heart.

Yue Wuchen looked down on Luo Suxuan's back as if he couldn't get used to Xiaojing's cat.

He wanted to rush over several times, dragged him off Luo Suxuan's body, scolded Xiaojing, and told Xiaojing to walk on his own.

But I also remembered that the Xiaojing at this time was not the Xiaojing at that time.

Right now, it's just a child's temper asking Luo Suxuan to recite it. What should I do if I have other thoughts later?

Because both of their magic weapons were taken away by Xiaojing, they could no longer control the He Ri He Ri Sword, so they could only walk out of Wusheng Valley all the way.

Xiao Jing seemed to be really tired, lying lazily on Luo Suxuan's back all the way, pressing his face against his neck, looking obedient.

In fact, Yue Wuchen also felt that he should be very tired, after all, Xiaojing had always been in charge of the overall situation.

But in one day, two people can do two things.

Even though the first time was not too long, the more innocent nature was not released. Xiaojing only wanted to be refreshed for a while.

To belittle him is to insult him even more, and even smear all the dirt on his own body on the more dust-free clothes.

At that time, Xiaojing looked at Yue Wuchen's uncomfortable look, and even laughed out loud.

He also raised his hands together to make a gesture, and he didn't know what it means to be more dust-free when he gestures.

Yue Wuchen didn't want to know what Xiaojing was gesticulating.

And the second time, after Luo Suxuan left, Xiao Jing rushed over like crazy.

He took Yue Wuchen captive to the cave, pressed him against the stone wall, and started kissing his eyebrows frantically.

It started with a crazy kiss like this, after which everything spiraled out of control.

It has been from the dawn of day to the night that completely covers the whole land.

Both of them let go of each other panting.

Yue Wuchen didn't dare to continue thinking, and silently followed behind the two of them.

Looking at Xiaojing half-closed his eyes, as if asking for some huge advantage, the corner of his mouth kept pulling upwards, as cunning and cute as a fox.

Feeling empty in Yue Wuchen's heart, he couldn't help but clenched his whisk tightly.

Seeing Xiaojing and Luo Suxuan's gluey appearance, he felt that even breathing began to be short and difficult.

But what right does he have now to step forward to stop Xiaojing.

Is it Xiaojing's master?But the two of them have been closely combined, and they have done everything that should be done and what should not be done.

If Xiao Jing was a daughter, she would have been pregnant just after these two times.

Could it be Xiaojing's Taoist companion?Obviously not, Xiaojing doesn't regard him as a Taoist companion, otherwise he wouldn't be hovering between him and Luo Suxuan.

Xiaojing seems to really like Luo Suxuan, every time Yue Wuchen and Luo Suxuan face each other, Xiaojing always protects Luo Suxuan.

Even more than once, in order to protect Luo Suxuan, he shot at Yue Wuchen.

The whip wound on Yue Wuchen's body was not dealt with in time, and blood began to ooze out again.

He also ignored it, anyway, the black Taoist robe couldn't see blood.

But every time he took a step forward, he left behind a trail of bloody footprints, and even the passing weeds were stained with a lot of blood.

Yue Wuchen was in a state of confusion and panic, like falling into a red lotus karmic fire, almost completely burned by the fire of jealousy.

If Luo Suxuan is really the younger brother of his mother and compatriots, then Xiaojing will be counted as the more innocent "siblings".

In this way, Yue Wuchen actually knew that Xiaojing and Luo Suxuan had been together, and wantonly possessed Xiaojing and his "siblings".

How embarrassing, how ridiculous, if it spreads out, I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.

But let Yue Wuchen let go, but no matter what, he can't do it.

This strange relationship can only be maintained temporarily.

What Yue Wuchen didn't know was that Luo Suxuan mistakenly believed that he and Yue Wuchen were father and son.

In this way, Xiaojing is his "little mother".

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and it arrived in front of the eyes of the three of them in a short while.

Someone tightened the reins of the horse, and with a cry, the horse stopped.

Luo Suxuan frowned, thinking that he came here to seek revenge, and just about to make a killing, he heard the other party say: "You two, can you help me point out a way? This place is too remote, I have been walking around for a long time without going out, right now I want to enter Gusu, but I don’t know which direction to go.”

It turned out that it was a passerby who came to ask for directions because he was not familiar with the terrain.

Luo Suxuan was not that kind, so he ignored her, and was about to walk away.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing raised his head suddenly, smiled and pointed in a direction: "Just go there."

"Thank you... ah!!!"

Then he saw the man who was still riding on the tall horse suddenly fell off his horse.

Covering the back of the neck, blood spread from between the fingers.

"Why did you sneak up on me? We have no grievances and no enmity, why do you want to plot against me like this?"

"Because I'm a bad guy," said Xiaojing, who held a hidden weapon for hurting people between his fingers. This was prepared for him by Luo Suxuan. From the appearance, it looked like a golden needle.

Getting off Luo Suxuan's back, Xiao Jing jumped up, rode on the horse, and said with a smile, "The bad guys don't need a reason to do anything."

The man was so angry that his face was livid, and he struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Xiaojing, don't hurt anyone casually."

Yue Wuchen stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped the opponent's acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

Unexpectedly, when Xiaojing heard this, he suddenly became furious, and threw out another golden needle.

Yue Wuchen was already prepared and raised his hand to block it.

The gold needle pierced Yue Wuchen's arm directly, Yue Wuchen couldn't help frowning, but he didn't make any pain, just said in a deep voice: "Don't hurt anyone."

"Humph."

Xiaojing didn't succeed with one move, and after listening to Yue Wuchen preaching to him, he immediately became even more unhappy, and suddenly he slapped his horse's ass, the horse suffered from pain, and immediately ran away, and even said a few words.

"You won't let me kill, so I will kill! From now on, as long as I meet people, regardless of men, women, young or old, I will kill them all!"

"Xiao Jing!"

Yue Wuchen called him in a deep voice, but Xiaojing didn't care, and just rode away.

In order to prevent this man from disclosing the whereabouts of the three of them, Yue Wuchen simply knocked him out and sealed his memory.

Luo Suxuan took the opportunity to laugh and said: "Sect Master Yue still regards this place as the Wuji Taoist sect? Do you regard Xiaojing as your obedient disciple?"

"Shut up!" Yue Wuchen said in a cold voice, "It was you who took away Xiaojing several times and made him fall to this point. He should be the orthodox Taoist!"

"Xuanmen righteous way... Are you talking about Lin Jing?" Luo Suxuan changed the subject and said with a sneer, "So what about Xuanmen righteous way? Lin Jing finally escaped from the devil's lair, and he died in the end because of you guys. In the hands of a well-known family?"

Yue Wuchen didn't want to mention Lin Jing any more, and all he wanted to do was catch up with Xiao Jing to prevent Xiao Jing from killing innocent people indiscriminately in his rage.

So he refused to talk to Luo Suxuan, and flew after him directly.

Luo Suxuan was not willing to lag behind, and followed Yue Wuchen step by step.

When he finally caught up with Xiaojing, he was under a big tree.

Xiaojing lay on the horse's back in a posture that was difficult for ordinary people to do, with his hands folded behind his head.

Seeing that the two finally caught up, he turned over and sat up, suddenly pointed at Yue Wuchen, and Xiao Jing said: "Come here and take me into the city on horseback."

Yue Wuchen suspects that Xiao Jing has no good intentions, and it is impossible to let him ride a horse for no reason.

After hearing this, Luo Suxuan became impatient, and quickly recommended himself: "Xiaojing, my horsemanship is better, let me take you into the city on horseback, okay? Xiaojing?"

"No, I'm going to take Yue Wuchen into the city on horseback."

Xiaojing insisted on Yue Wuchen taking him on horseback, but seeing Luo Suxuan's angry look, he beckoned to him again.

When Luo Suxuan approached angrily, Xiaojing said close to his ear: "Someone is chasing them, not far from here, help me kill them, okay? One head counts as one time. "

"One time what?" Luo Suxuan's throat rolled violently, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and whispered, "Tell me clearly, once what?"

"You know it in your heart, why do you need me to say it?" Xiaojing said in a bewitching tone, "Go, go and come back quickly, I will wait for you to come back and have dinner together in the town closest to here."

"it is good."

Luo Suxuan was obsessed with ghosts, thinking that Xiaojing agreed to be with him, and each head counted as one time.

I couldn't care less about being jealous.

But it's not easy for Yue Wuchen to find out that he's going to kill someone later.

He could only watch the two of them ride away on horseback.

After all, Yue Wuchen still couldn't bear to refuse Xiaojing's request, even though the request was extremely rude and presumptuous.

With Xiaojing half in his arms, he passed Xiaojing from behind, grabbed the horse's reins, and lightly pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse moved forward.

Luo Suxuan waited for the figures of the two to completely disappear into the night before suddenly remembering that Xiaojing had taken away his magic weapon.

But it doesn't matter, he still has other instruments that can be used.

Then he turned around and disappeared into the night.

After the two of them had ridden a certain distance, Xiao Jing suddenly got into trouble again.

"I didn't know how to ride a horse before, but I don't know why, maybe because I once rode with my master, I learned how to ride a horse without a teacher."

Xiao Jing lazily leaned against Yue Wuchen's arms, his back completely pressed against Yue Wuchen's chest.

The two people were so close, the atmosphere was very strange.

Yue Wuchen's throat rolled, and he said softly: "Xiaojing, sit down."

"I'm sitting fine."

Xiao Jing said so, knowing that Yue Wuchen now knows how to taste, and he might be able to get it with a little teasing, so he moved back intentionally or unintentionally, so that he could stick closer.

Sure enough, Yue Wuchen's body was stiff, and the veins on the back of the hand holding the horse's rein were bulging, but it didn't look hideous.

"Master, do you hurt?" Xiao Jing asked softly, "Just now, I was so angry that I couldn't control my emotions, so I missed and hurt Master... Don't blame me, Master, okay?"

"Master does not blame you."

"That's good, Master doesn't blame me," Xiaojing whispered, showing a strange smile in a place that Yue Wuchen couldn't see, "Master didn't seem to have much fun before."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

He didn't want to talk about this kind of topic, and he didn't want to recall the past.

It seemed that if he avoided it, he could act as if nothing had happened.

"Admit it, Master, in fact, you like it very much, you especially enjoy it... What kind of saint with a pure heart and asceticism, I think Master is like a succubus possessed, very fierce."

Yue Wuchen still didn't speak, but his earlobes started to turn red again.

"Master, you never thought about giving me a title?"

Yue Wuchen thought about it, it's not that he didn't think about giving Xiaojing a title.But he can't give it, he is a monk and Xiaojing's master.

Once the matter spreads, it will only become a joke for the entire cultivation world.

At that time, not only his reputation will be ruined, but even Xiaojing will be notorious.

Yue Wuchen was ready to die, but he didn't want Xiaojing to bear that kind of infamy, lingering like a stinky rat in the sewer for the rest of his life.

He hoped to bring Xiaojing back to the right path and let Xiaojing walk under the sun again.

"Master has thought about it, but..."

"No but, Master, shall we get married? Okay, I want to marry Master." Xiao Jing said in a low voice, "As long as Master is willing to marry me, I will never be with other people again. "

"Xiaojing..."

"But if Master refuses to marry me, then no matter who I am with or how many people I am with in the future, Master will not be able to intervene."

"Xiaojing, don't mess around." Yue Wuchen grabbed the horse's reins tightly, and even his voice trembled, "Do you have to say such words, to punish Master's heart?"

"Is it difficult to marry me? Anyway, Master's ruthless way has been broken, and his heart has been messed up. He is no longer qualified to continue to be the suzerain of the Taoist sect. Why don't you return to the vulgar and choose a good day to marry me?"

Xiao Jing's words bewitched, but what he thought in his heart was that as long as Yue Wuchen dared to return to vulgarity, then the night of marriage would be the time when Xiao Jing and Luo Suxuan eloped.

He wanted Yue Wuchen to stay alone in the vacant room and become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.

At that time, the comprehension world will ridicule Yue Wuchen for being disrespectful, shameless, and wishful thinking.

Only in this way can Xiaojing relieve his hatred a little bit.

He is not satisfied with being an evil cultivator and becoming notorious all his life.

I have already figured it out.

After solving Yue Wuchen, he broke into Lin Jian Villa and took Lin Mobai's position as Patriarch.

Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed directly.

As for Lin Mobai... Xiaojing doesn't allow him to die too early, he will abolish his cultivation and imprison him, and every once in a while, he will take a trace of his essence.

Every once in a while, he gouged out another piece of his flesh and tortured him until he died.

Yue Wuchen didn't say anything, he had already made up his mind to apologize with death.

But sooner or later.

Before he died, he still wanted to lead Xiaojing into the right path again.

After all, evil is not the path that Xiaojing should take. He should have the same life as Lin Jing, and it should be better than now.

"Xiaojing, Master is old enough to be your father, how can you get married as a teacher?"

"But Master doesn't look old at all."

It's just that at the most suitable age, the two of them were not together, and now there are seven years apart, one is in full bloom and youth, while the other is full of white hair, but a cultivator who has surpassed the life, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people.

Age doesn't really matter.What's more, Yue Wuchen looks very young, youthful in every way.

Xiaojing didn't know why, but when he heard Yue Wuchen say such words, he felt a little sad.

I feel that Master has been using the matter of age to prevaricate him and perfunctory him.

But it is clear that the master is so happy when he is in love with him, and they are close to each other.

The mouth is not the heart.

Xiao Jing felt that Yue Wuchen was too duplicity, he wanted to be with him, but he refused to admit it.

He was a little unhappy, and suddenly thought of teasing Yue Wuchen again, and suddenly realized: "Master's equestrian skills are good, I don't know how to concentrate when riding a horse."

Yue Wuchen faintly sensed that Xiaojing might start to misbehave again, and subconsciously reprimanded him softly, "Xiaojing, don't mess around!"

However, he can no longer control a disobedient Xiaojing.

Xiaojing turned around directly on the horse's back, and her soft body spun around in Yue Wuchen's arms.

Yue Wuchen's body became even stiffer, and he was about to make a sound to stop it.

But Xiaojing had already put his hand on his waist, and then bent down his upper body in this strange posture.

Yue Wuchen clenched his fists, already knowing what Xiaojing was going to do to him.

Two people are still riding horses, how does this make it?

But just as Xiaojing said, Yue Wuchen is really duplicity, he is addicted to it and enjoys it, but he just refuses to admit it.

The blue veins on the back of Yue Wuchen's hands protruded exaggeratedly, and the wound on his body burst open again, bleeding continuously.

Along the sleeve, the drops landed on Xiaojing's head.

As soon as Xiao Jing raised his head, blood dripped on his face, he didn't feel dirty, instead he grabbed Yue Wuchen's arm and slowly pushed his sleeve up.

A scarred and bloody arm was exposed.

"Master, it must be very painful, shed so much blood."

Xiaojing gently lick|licked the blood on Yue Wuchen's arm, and the next moment, he used his sharp canine teeth to clenched the rotten flesh.

Grinding the veins on Yue Wuchen's arms with the tip of his teeth, biting his blood vessels.

Blood trickled down Xiaojing's chin, splashing the overlapping clothes of the two.

Yue Wuchen couldn't help but groaned, but it didn't stop Xiaojing's violent behavior towards him.

It was a tacit consent in disguise.

Gradually, he was immersed in the pain that Xiaojing brought him again.It seems that only in this way can the guilt in my heart be relieved.

Xiao Jing is not purely making him suffer.

Often let Yue Wuchen think of heaven and hell.

Obviously in the last moment, she was still gentle as water, but in the next moment she was tearing at Yue Wuchen's flesh.

left bloody tooth marks on him.

"I want to leave a mark on Master that belongs only to me."

Xiao Jing said, "From now on, Master belongs to me alone."

Yue Wuchen couldn't help but let out a long sigh, raised his eyes and saw that the night was about to fade, and it would be dawn soon.

The two rode together and staggered all the way into the city.

Fortunately, it was still dark and no one was met along the way, otherwise the two of them would be embracing each other while riding on horseback, which would be misunderstood by others.

Yue Wuchen got off his horse and was about to help Xiaojing get off.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing suddenly stretched out his arms childishly, and hummed: "I want to hug."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

He was not willing to reject Xiao Jing, and carried him off the horse, then quickly let go of his hands, and entered the inn one after the other.

The shopkeeper of the inn was looking at the abacus, and upon seeing this, he asked: "You two guest officers, are you going to be a top player or stay in the inn?"

"Stay in the hotel, two upper rooms."

Yue Wuchen took out the silver coins and put them on the table.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing stepped forward and said, "One room is fine."

"one?"

The shopkeeper raised his head, looked at the red-faced Yue Wuchen, and then at the red-faced Xiaojing, and instantly understood what was happening, so he said kindly, "Then open a room..."

"I said, open two rooms!" Yue Wuchen suddenly raised a voice, and said, "Two rooms are two rooms!"

Xiao Jing said slowly and lazily: "One room is just one room, if you open two rooms, you will still sleep in one room, and you will waste money if you do anything."

Yue Wuchen: "..."

Shopkeeper: "..." Is this something he can listen to for free?

But due to Yue Wuchen's fast-eating expression, the shopkeeper still handed over two house numbers, lowered his head and said quickly, "Go up to the second floor and turn left to the last two rooms at the end. What else can you order, sir?"

Yue Wuchen: "Send a table of meals."

Xiaojing: "Send a bucket of hot water up."

Shopkeeper: "..." Whom should I listen to?

"Food first." Yue Wuchen said in a deep voice.

Xiaojing didn't back down: "Bring hot water first, the Taoist priest's body is too dirty, he should be cleaned inside and out."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Well cleaned inside and out?

Could it be that the Taoist priest in front of him is the one below?

The shopkeeper couldn't help but looked up and down the Taoist priest in amazement, thinking to himself, the forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds, and Taoist priests these days have broken their precepts.

To become someone else's plaything, it's simply... immoral.

Yue Wuchen was so angry that his chest heaved violently, afraid that Xiaojing would say any more bullshit words, he quickly grabbed his wrist and strode up to the second floor.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but shook his head and said, "This Taoist priest is quite anxious..."

The author has something to say:

Well, from this chapter onwards, Luo Suxuan will go offline~~~