The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

A gust of gloomy mountain wind blew by, and the whistling wind brought the rain of falling petals circling all over the sky, covering the whispered secrets that could not be exposed to the sun.

Fang Xiu's clenched fists were full of veins, and his murderous intent was evident in his flat and cold voice: "If you weren't my senior brother, if I didn't blindly worship you and trust you, I would definitely kill you."

"If you weren't my junior brother, I would have killed you too." Duo Tiandi's handsome face was no longer gentle and warm, and there was a creepy smile on the corner of the finely carved mouth.

Di Lifeng's eyes are still beautiful, but in her piercing gaze, it seems that all the evils of the Three Thousand Worlds are condensed.

"Xining, you can go and tell him." Hefeng Xiaoyu's laughter made people shudder, "Do you think he will be hurt after he finds out, or me?"

Fang Xiu's heart stopped suddenly, as if his heartbeat was frozen and stopped in an instant.

The huge coolness was like a hailstorm caught off guard, hitting the heart, making people freeze from head to toe, so cold and painful that they couldn't speak anything.

Hearing the spectacle, he chuckled triumphantly, like an earnest brother, and gently patted the young man's strong and thin shoulder: "Xining, you have always been a smart child, and you know very well what can be said and what can be said." can not say."

Fang Xiu was depressed for a while, and finally loosened his tightly clenched fists.

Whether he himself or Wenfeng, he only wants to let him see his best side one after another, even if it's just a deliberate disguise.

He didn't want him to suffer any harm.

He lost to his senior brother again.

***

One after another, there was mud under his body, and his body was so sticky that he couldn't sleep.

He endured the pain of exhaustion, braced himself up to take a bath and changed clothes, dragged his scarred sleepiness, and went to the deep woods again.

In the natural deep forest without the support of the spiritual power of the magic circle, the snow has melted, and everything in the forest, whether on the ground or in the air, has a damp and cold air, and the atmosphere is bleak and lonely.

They were silent for a long time under the tree where the ashes were buried.

He avenged Xue Songyu and Xue Qiaozhi, the heart-burning impulsive anger had disappeared, leaving nothing but emptiness in his heart.

He is a little weak chicken who has just formed a core, went to the third level of Yantian's demon gate, attended the banquet of the nine demon kings, met another demon king who ruled half of the demon sect, and was arrested by him , Zhou Xuan spent several hours with him.

When Xue Songyu knew about it, he would definitely tease him in a serious manner: You are so lucky, such a bizarre opportunity, I would not dare to take it for me.

Xue Qiaozhi put on a deadpan face and scolded him for lack of brains.He was poisoned, his robe was taken off, and the other party threatened to bully him, but he still didn't blush and his heart beat.

He has a belly full of gossip from Xia Xia's powerful people and can chat with others, but he no longer has a friend who can talk about everything.

The damp moisture in the forest seeped into the bone marrow, and I felt a bit damp and cold one after another.

A sudden, gentle and merciless push from a huge force pressed his hot chest against the thick tree trunk.

The frenzied gnawing and plundering took away his breath, until he was out of breath for a long time, and the savage looting stopped temporarily, loosening a line of distance.

"Master... Wenfeng."

"You came to see him again." The handsome phoenix's eyes were full of gloomy jealousy, "You should know that I am narrow-minded, and I can't see you getting along with others, let alone you coming here."

One after another, their eyes were half-downcast, but they didn't make a sound.

A tingling sensation hit the neck, and the mottled bloodstains made the wound worse.The waist also loosened in an instant, and the belt was torn apart.

"Wenfeng, this is..."

He just didn't know what to say.Although there are few people here, but the sky and the ground will be filled with clouds and rain, so I feel a little embarrassed in my heart.

What's more, it was less than an hour since the last cloud and rain.

"I know." Qingya said in a low voice, "But the jealousy in my heart cannot be quenched, and I want to go to Wushan with you here."

The ashes of that person are buried here, and he wants to be here, in front of that person who shouldn't exist at all, to enter the Paradise of Paradise, to let that person see, this flawless and cold white jade has been messed up by himself to the point of being dirty, Shallowly chanting and weeping.

As soon as the words fell, the arrogant weapon had already driven straight in, hitting Huanglong directly.

Tiny pieces of snow fluttered in the sky again, the spring tide surged under the trees, and the flames of love ignited wildly.

The affectionate torture lasted for two full hours.Only then did they realize that what Wenfeng said was true, and that he did feel pity for himself on weekdays, and he was merciful.

But now his pain and exhaustion were intertwined violently, and he didn't even have the strength to contemplate killing his master.

After Wenfeng vented his jealousy and jealousy, the haze on his handsome face and the burning of his lower body dissipated together.

Gently kissed a drop of tear on the tip of Qingyan's eyes, and gently hugged her.

Leaning on his strong and thin shoulders exhaustedly one after another, this embrace made him feel extremely at ease and at the same time extremely annoyed.

He thought that Wen Feng would teleport back directly, but he didn't expect the other party to carry him and walk forward.

"I want to just hold you like this and go for a walk together." Wen Feng smiled lightly and lowered his head, lightly cutting a mouthful on the lustrous white jade.

Except for a light smile and a non-smile, the other expressions were very shallow, but those subtle changes in expression made him feel very interesting.Especially after being lightly stained with haze, it adds a bit of beauty and vividness, which is so pleasing to the eye that you can't take your eyes off it.

Being hugged like this, can you call us for a walk together?

After slandering secretly one after another, the hoarse voice reminded: "The trail on the right hand side leads to the side peak of Lingyuan, and you can walk back to Chenfeng Palace very quickly."

This path is a shortcut that is less traveled by, the distance is short, and it can avoid people's eyes and ears.

But Wenfeng didn't like him coming to the deep woods, and he himself had never been there, and he didn't know the trails in the woods.

"Since it's a walk, of course we should take the right path." Yayin said teasingly, "I'm the master of Lingyuan Peak, how can I walk such a bumpy dirt road?"

He glanced sideways at this incomparable Lingyuan Peak Master: "Then at least tidy up your clothes."

The two went to Wushan together, their clothes messy.

At this time, only the clothes are scribbled on.Wen Feng's clothes were even more open, his muscles and bones were half exposed, and when he met people on the road, others would know what the two of them had just done.

Wenfeng chuckled, but didn't answer.

Eyes widened in succession.

It was written on this man's face: I just wanted to be seen.

Lang Yue couldn't help laughing out loud, with deep affection: "I want the world to know that you belong to me."

The so-called walking, taking the avenue, is precisely to let more people see their situation at this time.

One after another, they were expressionless all the way, sticking their faces to each other's shoulders, not wanting to show a little bit.

Passers-by on the road bowed their heads to salute, but raised their peeking eyes, which made him angry and helpless.

What kind of peerless devil could come up with such inexplicable and shameless thoughts?

***

Since moving into Wenfeng's room, in the past few days, he hasn't been to the ground several times.

He only hates Lingyuan Peak, which has hundreds of thousands of monks under his sect, why do so few matters need to be handled by the peak master?

Why don't a few big events happen in Xia Tian that make Lingyuan Peak Lord have to go out? !

When something finally happened and the peak master needed to intervene in person, he was overjoyed and applauded those senior brothers who were causing trouble outside.

Hope is a big matter of killing people and seizing treasures. Once Lingyuan Peak Master leaves, don't come back for ten or eight days.

He who had always slept lightly, finally had a very rare and sound sleep.

When I woke up, the sky was as bright as a pillar of birds singing, and the strong smell of sex in the room had not dissipated.

They left the room one after another and went to the garden of the apse.He hadn't practiced for more than half a month, but right now his whole body was sore and weak, not to mention practicing sword, he couldn't even raise his hand.

As soon as he walked out of the back hall door, he saw a tall figure in white clothes standing in front of him, smiling slightly at him.

He respectfully raised his hand and saluted: "Uncle Master."

Fang Xiu burst out laughing, amused and helpless.

Now that he has become a Taoist couple with Wenfeng one after another, it seems that he should not be called Shishu anymore, and his attitude does not need to be so respectful.

What should I call it?

He doesn't like to hear about "Uncle Master" or other teachers.I just hope that the pleasant but alienated voice can catch the heat and call him Xining.

The two strolled in the garden with flowing water and waterfalls, and the breeze and rain, chatting casually.

"Old Bushi came to look for you twice, but was sent away by me and my senior brother." Fang Xiu casually sneered, "I didn't expect him to be able to avoid the mountain protection formation of Lingyuan Peak, and he is really good at stealing chickens and dogs."

"Brother hated him to the bone, and when he learned about this, his face turned blue."

Fang Xiu had said before that Wen Feng was slightly inferior to Ling Chengze, and the two had been fighting all the year round, either tied or lost every move, so they held a grudge.

They didn't believe it before, but now they know that Wenfeng is indeed a narrow-minded person, and they must have turned black with anger when they saw the letter he left behind when he sneaked away.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and heard Fang Xiu say: "Senior brother found a formation to strengthen the formation, whether it can prevent Lao Bushi from sneaking in again is unknown at present. These two times, Qian Tianzong, who left Lao Bushi openly Mountain Gate Avenue."

He paused one after another, and raised his foot again without missing a trace, without saying a word.

Even if Ling Chengze was still able to hide his aura and sneak in quietly by avoiding the magic circle, there was no way to open his window again.

Now that he has moved into Wenfeng's room, no matter how perverse and unseemly the Xingyan Demon Lord behaves, it is impossible for him to approach Wenfeng's room and listen to the corner of the wall through the window.

He once said that he would go to the Lingxiao faction to formally thank him, but after Ling Chengze made such a fuss, he suddenly didn't want to go.

After chatting with Ling Chengze, Fang Xiu suddenly stopped.

After taking two steps in succession, he found no one around him, and looked back curiously.

"Xiao Qu'er," Fang Xiu pursed his lips and looked at him solemnly, "Follow me to a place."

Qingyan's eyes widened slightly, and she asked with her eyes: Where are you going?

Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and the scene in front of him was instantly blurred. After he took a breath, he was already standing in front of a towering cliff.

The clouds broke and the sky was blue, and the birds disappeared.Looking down, you can see the panorama of Lingyuan Peak.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, and a large area of ​​red clouds is reflected among the emerald clouds. The white Chenfeng Temple is glowing with floating golden light, dotted like the pearl on the crown.

There is no land under the towering towers, and there is no sky in the mausoleum (*1), which makes people's hearts sway.

"How's the scenery here?" Fang Xiu smiled triumphantly, "Since I joined the Senluo Sword Sect and lived in Lingyuan Peak, I often come here. This is the place only I can come."

He pointed to the buildings on the steep hills of Lingyuan Peak: "These buildings were built according to my idea. How about it, is the taste better than that of senior brother?"

There was an unchanging light smile on the corner of his mouth one after another, noncommittal.

Regarding his casual indifference and perfunctory, Fang Xiu did not take it seriously and continued: "I grew up in Lingyuan Peak, so I naturally have special feelings for Lingyuan Peak. But if you stay in one place for a long time, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will get tired of looking at it." , I occasionally think about living in a different place and enjoying the scenery of the mountains and rivers elsewhere.”

He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoqu... One after another, let's elope. Leave Yantian Realm, go to a place with beautiful scenery that no one can find, enjoy the green mountains, wind and moon, and live a leisurely and leisurely life."

They looked at each other with blank and surprised faces one after another.

Such nonsense, he was so shocked that he had nothing to say.

Fang Xiu's eyes drooped slightly: "Wenfeng has a despicable personality, is sinister and vicious, he is a peerless devil through and through, what he does..."

"I know." The clear voice interrupted the other party indifferently, "I know what kind of person Master is."

He had already heard about Wenfeng's nature from Wenfeng's own mouth.

"Master Uncle is right. Sen Luo Sword's sect is either a hypocrite or a real villain, and Master is no exception." The exquisitely carved lips slightly raised, and the indifferent smile was a little confusing The gorgeous and strange.

"I am also a disciple of Sen Luo Sword."

Although the realm of cultivation is the shame of a teacher, the ability to hide a knife in a smile is not far behind.

He is not a kind person with high morals, nor does he have a heart of compassion and justice for the common people.

Fang Xiu gritted his teeth: "You don't know."

It is only the tip of the iceberg among the countless evil deeds that Wenfeng confessed in a pretentious manner.

The two senior brothers were of the same breed, they each did their own bad things before and did not interfere with each other, he didn't care how the senior brother hurt the world and the law.

Ever since he planned to peel off the skin of this old fox, Wenfeng, and expose his despicable nature to the face of succession, he has gradually found out something in the past two years.

Wen Feng, a hypocrite's insidious means, even a real villain like him is not ashamed of it.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth that he knew one after another.

Not only that, but I have to hide it for Wenfeng, and I am determined not to let it know one after another.

As Wenfeng said: If Lianlian knew, it would not be Wenfeng who was hurt, but Lianlian.

Wenfeng's scheming and city mansion are too deep, he can easily flatten and round everyone, and play with him in the palm of his hand.

The wind on the top of the mountain is strong, and the quiet wind whistles softly in the ears, bringing the surging pines and the silence of human speech.

They kept silent one after another, too lazy to waste their tongues in meaningless arguments with the other party.

He knew that Wen Feng was not a good person, and neither was he himself.No matter Wen Feng or Fang Xiu, he has no right to accuse the other party.

The two were silent for a moment, and Fang Xiu said again: "Jie Li, are you tempted by my senior brother?"

Without any hesitation, one after another blurted out: "Of course..."

"No." Fang Xiu vetoed, "You are not tempted by him."

"You are grateful for his life-saving grace and admire his profound realm. You are grateful to him and respect him blindly, but this is not love."

With a clear and moist voice, he smiled indifferently: "So what? Gratitude, admiration, or emotion, why should you be clear and clear?"

He had already made up his mind, and in order to repay the deep kindness of the sea, he will grow up with Master by his side.

Although he has changed his identity now, the determination in his heart remains unchanged.

His original intention is to stay by Wenfeng's side, it doesn't matter whether he is an apprentice or a Taoist companion, and there is no need for clear boundaries.

Fang Xiu opened his mouth weakly.

Hearing the wind was like a gloomy wind and rain, silently eroding one after another, making it difficult for him to distinguish his own heart and his own situation.

Successively, he was already a bit extreme in his bones, and he was very wary, so he was walking on thin ice, not trusting anyone, but blindly trusting Wenfeng, without any doubts.

I don't trust him one after another, no matter what he says, I don't believe a word of it one after another.

"One after another," Fang Xiu's eyes flashed with determination, making the last struggle of perseverance, "If you don't leave, one day you will regret today's choice."

"Trust me this time, I will take you away."

After being tricked by Wenfeng to make various vows of never giving up, it is difficult to escape Wenfeng's Wuzhi Mountain.

He can only do everything he can, take him to places where Wenfeng can't find him, and protect him with his own cultivation, so that he can be protected from his own poisonous oath.

The cold tone showed the unbearable indifference: "It is impossible for me to regret being with Master."

Wenfeng is his master, his Taoist companion, and the god in his heart.

He is happy to be able to make love with Wenfeng, and hold hands to save peace.

"Uncle Master," he raised his hand in a perfunctory salute, "if there is nothing else, forgive me for going ahead."

A gust of mountain wind whizzed by, and the elegant figure disappeared on the top of the peaks, only a long sigh echoed endlessly among the misty clouds and mountains.

***

They went back to Chenfeng Palace one after another, just as they walked to the flowing water corridor bridge, a tall and tall figure stood under the flower tree, the flickering light and shadow cast a layer of dark mottled on the handsome face.

"Junior Brother," Qin Shi asked calmly, "Are you free right now? Shall we chat?"

I just had an inexplicable chat with Fang Xiu, but I didn't expect to meet Qin Shi again.

He sighed silently one after another, reluctantly in his heart, raised his mouth and nodded without showing his thoughts on the surface.

The two strolled under Hualin together, Qin Shi said: "Junior Brother, you have already heard from Shishu and Xingyan Mojun about the origin of Lingyuan Peak."

"The Senluo Sword Sect was originally a demon sect. Later, a master fell in love with a senior from Qiantianzong, so he switched to Taoism."

They nodded one after another.

"Although Lingyuan Peak is a Taoist sect, the Taixuan Sutra and Senluo Swordsmanship are both the long-standing and well-established demonic orthodoxy. The Senluo swordsmanship is treacherous and treacherous, and it is difficult for people with open minds to comprehend this. Daomen without any changes."

"Brother, you know what I'm talking about."

Qingyan eyes silently glanced at each other, then nodded again.

It is difficult for an upright gentleman to understand the vicious, treacherous and changeable Senluo swordsmanship.Those who can achieve great success can only be those with evil intentions.

Therefore, no matter whether they are in the magic sect or the Taoist sect, the descendants of the Sen Luo sword have been the peerless great demons with sinister hearts from generation to generation.

Usually, when Fang Xiu was not ashamed to say that the Senluo Sword Sect didn't have any good people, Qin Shi always smiled and said nothing.

He himself is an out-and-out hypocrite and a junior, so he naturally understands very well that he should not arbitrarily comment on the right and wrong of the masters and ancestors.

This time, it was the first time in succession that the senior brother admitted that there are no good people in the Senluo Sword Sect, and that the senior brother himself is a hypocritical villain with a good face.

And the unspoken implication is that he learned from others, and his master is a hypocrite who is more insidious and cunning than him.

Qin Shi was expressing euphemistically and implicitly that Wenfeng was not a good person.

"I used to think," Qin Shi laughed at himself indifferently, "I am different in your heart. The smile you show to me is different from that to others."

"Although I realized later that this was just my wishful thinking and misunderstanding, my heart has long been addicted to you and I can't extricate myself."

The footsteps stopped suddenly one after another, and they turned their heads to carefully examine the other party.

Qin Shi smiled calmly and looked at him.

He used to firmly believe that the senior brother was a traitor who had an indiscriminate desire for his master, and planned to use tricks to assassinate the master, causing him to lose his cultivation, and then take him as his own.

And he thwarted his senior brother's plot several times, and the other party had already started to kill him.

But ever since he learned about Wen Feng's nature, he suddenly realized that Qin Shi studied under Wen Feng, and the two were in the same line in terms of morality and character.

Daoist Huantian once said that when Wenfeng saw Qin Shi when he was a teenager, he accepted him as a disciple without hesitation on the spot, probably not only because he saw Qin Shi's talent, but also because the two looked alike.

Wen Feng could tell at a glance that the two of them had similar personalities, and that Qin Shi was suitable to be the successor of the Sen Luo Sword Sect.

Facts have proved that he was right, they really share the same taste, and birds of a feather flock together like vines and trees.

One after another, they had always believed that the unstoppable surge in Qin Shi's eyes was the strong killing intent towards him.

Now that he understood Wen Feng's eyes, and then looked at Qin Shi - the two looked at him in exactly the same way.

"You are indeed different in my heart." He smiled lightly, "You are my only senior brother."

He had mistakenly thought that the two were intrigues, and Qin Shixu and Wei Snake were hiding their swords behind their faces, so their attitude towards him was indeed slightly different from others.

Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, he only hopes that the teacher and family will be happy and everyone will be happy.

Qin Shi couldn't move his eyes, and looked at him greedily.After a while, he said again in a deep voice: "Master, he...is not a beloved person, and is not worth entrusting to him for life."

"I'm afraid that one day, you will regret your choice today, and I'm even more afraid that you will be hurt because of it."

He frowned slightly one after another, never expecting that Qin Shi would say exactly the same words as Fang Xiu.

He already knew what Wenfeng was like, and he didn't find it annoying, let alone regret it.

Seeing the other party's indifferent face, Qin Shi sighed, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say any more.

They have been extreme and stubborn one after another. Once they make a decision, not to mention him, even the master can't persuade him to come back.

"Let's go," he said softly, hiding the loneliness in his heart under his unmoving expression, "You've been bored in the room for so many days, I'll take you for a walk."

***

The bright moon lingers in the high pavilion, the pearl curtains and jade scrolls, and a figure leans against the red pillars, sitting sideways on the carved chair of Yuche.

The mellow fragrance of spirits is immersed in the cool night breeze, but it is difficult to melt away the lovesickness and sorrow.

He drank the whole glass in one gulp, but he thought it was not enough, so he simply threw down the golden bottle, lifted the wine jar to his mouth and drank heavily.

The gold bottle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound against the wooden board, mixed with sentimental melancholy: "I plan to get drunk on Shukuangtu, and sing to wine, and strong music is tasteless..." (*2)

"Changji," Xia Ziyue Yun's dignified figure suddenly appeared next to her, her warm laughter contained false concern, "Drunkenness hurts your health, and drinking too much is useless. You'd better rest early."

Qingxiu Wenjun's eyes flashed a savage and savage glow, and he looked at the other party fiercely: "Wenfeng, this time I underestimated you."

He didn't expect that in just a few days, they would fall into Wenfeng's hands one after another.

If he had known this earlier, he shouldn't have softened his heart and let him go that day.

Even if the sweetheart doesn't want it in his heart, as long as he first invades the Taoyuan and spends the spring breeze together, he will not be in love, and he will be here alone to drink wine to melt lovesickness.

The author has something to say:

*1 Qu Yuan's "Long Journey"

*2 Liu Yong's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers: Leaning on a Dangerous Building"

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It's another day when Master reveals his true nature

Everyone is persuading one after another.

One after another: I don't, it's a no-brainer to ask.

As for what bad things Master has done...

I put the lid on the pot first and run away (crying. (In fact, everyone from God’s perspective knows (.

Still the same sentence, every day a thunderstorm: If you feel unwell, see you in the rivers and lakes by fate~~

Tomorrow is the day of changing the list, there is something wrong with the three-dimensional element, and it will be updated at [-] o'clock tomorrow night