After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Xu Fu once had a relationship with Yuan Jiuyuan.

That day, Yuan Jiuyuan stood on the stage of the entry competition, dressed in a brocade white robe, like a white crane in the clouds, holding an epee invincible and invincible.

Sword lights danced on Shuijing Peak. There were so many young talents visiting the door this year, and none of them could match him with three moves.

Xu Fu had already entered Lingxiao Peak, and among the crowd under the arena, he heard a young man on the stage say loudly: "I am in Yuan Jiuyuan, come to pay homage to my teacher."

Ziyi Zhenjun, who was in retreat, heard that he was coming, and went out to meet him in person. That day, Shuijing Peak was crowded with people, and the younger generation of monks gathered here.

Master Xiao Zhenren murmured drunkenly: "If he is my disciple, I am willing to give up drinking for him, but unfortunately my disciples... are more stupid than each other!"

Xu Fu immediately swore to himself that he would make Master proud of him in the future.

Later, Xu Fu never saw Yuan Jiuyuan again, but he often heard "anecdotes" about Yuan Jiuyuan.

Some senior brothers said that they saw him kill people and eat meat on Qianhe Peak, and some female disciples blushed and said that he was so bold that he crawled into the room at night to steal his bellyband. Yuan can't get rid of the relationship.

As time went by, Yuan Jiuyuan became a cruel and merciless beast in Xu Fu's heart.

Therefore, he never expected that the heinous "Yuan Jiuyuan" would become friends with a bear demon.

Xu Fu couldn't help but wonder what kind of person Yuan Jiuyuan was.

He wasn't worried about being bewitched, he thought he was determined, and just followed to see what tricks "Yuan Jiuyuan" was playing.

So Xu Fuyin disappeared and followed Wen Gu silently.

At a speed as fast as fleeing for his life, Wen Gu left the white bear's residence far away, and only after running several miles away did he stop slowly.

"anyone there?"

Wen Gu called out weakly, and what he responded to was the sound of the wind, the chirping of insects, the singing of an unknown bird, and Xu Fu's raised eyebrows.

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't hear any unusual noises, lifted his robe and squatted on the ground, took out a small bright red fruit from the collar on his chest, and wiped it on his sleeve.

Xu Fu watched him try to open his mouth wide, and took a bite viciously, as if he was revenge on the white bear for wanting to eat him.

The sweetness of the small fruit is very light, but the juice is abundant. The moment Wen Gu swallowed it, a warm force swept over his body, nourishing his flesh and blood, and the bruises he had rubbed off by the branches faded away little by little.

Wen Gu ate two in a row, and the little heart that was frightened by the white bear finally healed.

According to legend, a fruit tree that can bear spiritual fruit will grow in a place full of aura. This is a very old-fashioned setting in comprehension novels. It grows into a tree for a thousand years and bears fruit every 100 years. Each tree only bears one fruit. .

Spirit fruit has many functions, it can not only heal old dark wounds, but also assist in cultivation and strengthen the true energy.

Every spiritual fruit has a price but no market. Someone once called out tens of thousands of spiritual stones to buy spiritual fruit. Wen Gu didn't know that the spiritual fruit in his arms could make him rich.

After Wen Gu finished eating the spirit fruit, he carefully tore off the leaves and wiped the juice on his hands. He was very focused on wiping, finger by finger.

Xu Fu leaned on the tree, stepped on the trunk with one knee bent, and one leg hung down naturally, staring at him intently.

At night, it was bitterly cold in the valley, so Wen Gu took out the clean clothes prepared by his senior sister from his bag, laid them flat on the ground, and made a temporary bed.

Dare to sleep in the Holy Ruins?

Xu Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise, but soon, he saw that Wen Gu was not only about to sleep, but also laying down very upright. He covered himself with fox fur thoughtfully, folded his hands on his stomach, and looked straight at him. sky.

He seemed to be muttering something silently, Xu Fu held his breath and concentrated, hearing him chanting numbers, seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

Xu Fu scanned the vicinity with his spiritual sense, but found nothing unusual. Suddenly, he realized that his behavior was abnormal.

He didn't follow his teacher's order to find the place of the Holy Ruins, but he watched a villain here with great interest.

Xu Fu immediately recited the meditation mantra in his heart, thinking in his heart, I just look at him and don't talk to him, nothing will happen.

After a long time, Wen Gu couldn't stand it any longer, and really fell asleep, his breathing was long and steady, clear in the silent night.

There was a tinge of yellow in the sky, and the morning sun penetrated the black mist and sprinkled on the green treetops.

In the depths of the forest, birds chirped crisply. Wen Gu, who was lying motionless on the ground, finally moved. He stood up from the ground, his dark eyes suddenly opened wide, as if surprised by the morning sun.

"It's over, it's over..."

Wen Gu half-opened his thinned lips and muttered.

At this time, in the deepest part of the jungle, several people wearing black cloaks and fire lotus masks were kneeling on the ground.

The leading man stood with his hands behind his back. He was extremely tall. He wore black and silver Buddhist beads on his hands and feet. His upper body was naked with only a thin cassock, revealing his strong and straight arms.

"Report to the sage, the seven disciples of the Xuanyue Sect have all been caught."

The man called Shengjun snorted and looked towards Yuyu Jungle, "Very well, you guys lead them into the city and wait for the opportunity to catch them all."

"Then... what should Xiao Laodao do if he intervenes?"

"Don't worry, I've already laid a net for him. If he dares to come in, I'll make him come and go!" After finishing speaking, Sheng Jun stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said lazily: "I haven't tasted the blood of a monk for a long time. That's right, this Old Daoist Xiao's cultivation base has risen, his blood must be very nourishing."

"Sage Monarch, I don't know if my subordinates are lucky enough to get a piece of the pie?"

Shengjun raised his face and laughed, and slowly stretched his body, "If you catch those children, I will let you handle them. I heard that Daoxiu's women are very beautiful!"

"By the way, Yuan Jiuyuan has a sigh of relief." Shengjun said, and said in a low voice: "This time I came for him, and the devil will kill him with his own hands to avoid future troubles."

"My subordinate understands!"

Shengjun seemed to be thinking about something, "Remember, don't delay it until night, this city is very... weird, and the battle will be resolved quickly during the day."

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Yuning City.

Yuan Jiuyuan narrowed his eyes, staring at the time on his phone.

12:30am.

The clock on the wall showed the same time, and he stared fixedly at the rolling hour hand, second by second. After a long time, he suddenly stood up.

Did something happen to Wen Gu?Yuan Jiuyuan closed his eyes slightly, wanting to call out the ghost arhat to inquire, but two worlds apart, this world has meager spiritual power, and there is no way to get started.

If it were his own body, at this moment the red sea in his eyes was churning, Yuan Jiuyuan took a deep breath, picked up his mobile phone and put it in his jacket pocket, ready to go out and check the time outside.

The doorbell rang outside the door.

Yuan Jiuyuan opened the door. It was Wen's old concubine, a very dissolute man named Shang Ze.

Shang Ze pressed his elbows on the door frame, his gray shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing a patch of tight skin, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, and smiled frivolously, "Wen Gu, do you miss me?"

Yuan Jiuyuan smelled a strong fragrance, like a male dog in estrus giving a signal, he half-covered his nose, and took a step back.

Shang Ze himself is handsome and coquettish, after some careful grooming, he is as handsome as a star, he doesn't believe that today he will use both soft and hard to make Wen Gu unable to sleep.

This was the only feasible method he came up with after summing up his failure experience. He was familiar with Wen Gu, and knew that Wen Gu had never had a boyfriend before, and he was still a fledgling.

In the past, Wen Gu was very active, and he often looked at him without blinking, like an obedient puppy, but Shang knew that he could sleep with Wen Gu anytime he wanted, and as long as he asked, Wen Gu dared not refuse to listen to him.

But he never brought it up because he found it troublesome. People like Wen Gu are docile on the outside, but stubborn on the inside.

Shang wants to play for a few more years, but now is not the time to calm down, so he has been hanging on to review his past, and when he doesn't want to play anymore, he will be included in his pocket.

"Do you want to drink?" Shang Ze walked into the door, went straight to the wine cabinet, and took down two red wine glasses.

Yuan Jiuyuan closed the door, leaned on the edge of the table, and looked at him with half folded arms.

Shang felt inexplicably that there was hostility hidden in his eyes, and a biting chill crept up his back, then he shook his head and handed over the dark red rippling red wine glass, "I have divorced my fiancée, and I don't contact those people anymore, now I There is only you in my heart."

"How did you cancel the engagement?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked.

Shang Ze smiled knowingly. Wen Gu really still cared about him. Tonight, he had a chance to win. "I don't like women. My fiancée has long been looking forward to my divorce. She agreed when I brought it up."

Yuan Jiuyuan's jaw tightened. If he went back, he would write a divorce letter and hand it to Teng Zizhi.

Shang Ze slowly approached, and said with a low smile, "Why don't you drink alcohol? Huh? Are you afraid that I will give you an aphrodisiac?"

Yuan Jiuyuan squinted at him, picked up the red wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

As a prodigal son in love, Shang Ze has flirting skills at his fingertips, and he looked at him quietly with a smile, "Your lips look soft, has anyone kissed you before?"

Yuan Jiuyuan was unmoved. He had heard more exaggerated words than this. There was a monster in the cultivation world who harvested yang to nourish yin. Seeing him, he wished he could eat him alive to satisfy his greed. He was much more blatant than Shang Ze when he talked about it.

In Yuan Jiuyuan's eyes, Shang Ze was similar to those monsters who picked up yang to replenish yin.

"What are you thinking about?" Shang Ze put his fingers lightly on his forehead and asked in a low voice, "Are you thinking about me?"

Yuan Jiuyuan thought that he really wanted to give him a punch. When he thought of Shang Ze's affectionate relationship with Wen Gu, he felt faintly unhappy, and Shang Ze became more and more displeased.

"I want you to stay away from me." Yuan Jiuyuan pushed his hand away, speaking calmly.

Shang Ze smiled lightly, leaned closer to him, and said word by word: "But I want to be closer to you, I want to... negative distance from you."

"Negative distance?" Yuan Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows.

Shang Ze's Adam's apple rolled, looking straight at the white and delicate skin of his neckline, "Go to bed, I'll teach you."

Yuan Jiuyuan understood, but Shang Ze was warm-hearted and wanted him to meet for a while, he lowered his head and mocked, "You are in a hurry."

Shang was afraid of his strange power, and didn't dare to directly bow the Overlord, so he poured him another glass of wine, "Come, have another glass of wine."

The taste of red wine is sweet and mellow, and it is like water to Yuan Jiuyuan. After drinking most of the bottle of red wine, his face is not red, his heart is not beating, his eyes are clear and bright, and he has no intention of getting drunk.

Shang remembered that Wen Gu's drinking capacity was not good, but he did not expect him to drink so much today.

"Xiao Wen." Shang Ze's drunken eyes were hazy, leaning on him on purpose, flirting with his ear, "It's irresponsible for me to wake up drunk."

Yuan Jiuyuan didn't move at all, he reached out his hand to grab his jaw coldly, and looked at him lightly, "You have a bit of beauty, but you are too dirty, you are not worthy of me."

This sentence is sincere.

Shang Ze laughed, thinking that Wen Gu was so amusing, "Why, you still keep masculinity?"

"What is male virtue?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked.

Shang said with a nonchalant smile: "You can't look at women outside, don't wear revealing clothes, don't talk back to others, don't drink or smoke, and don't have sex before marriage..."

Yuan Jiuyuan remembers the treaty that Shang Ze said, he will do as the Romans do, and he will be a man who abides by male morality.

Shang Ze stared at him, and with a hoarse voice, he performed the ultimate move of a scumbag, "Xiao Wengu, change to a comfortable place, and I will tell you slowly."

"No need."

Yuan Jiuyuan pushed him away in disgust, picked up the long red wine cork on the table, and threw it over casually, "Since you are in such a hurry, just do it here and show me."

Shang Ze froze in place, the red wine cork rolled to the ground, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem.

"You fucking one?"

Shang Ze's face was red, his roar resounded through the sky, and the residential building opposite could hear it.

According to Tao Te Ching, all things return to one, and all things live in one life, Yuan Jiuyuan raised his jaw coldly, "I am naturally one."