My sister and I grab a man

I thought I could be quiet for a while, but I didn't expect that not long after eating the cake, the sky began to rain.

From small to large.

Xiao Ningming's body couldn't bear such a torment, so Adiu quickly helped him run out of the alley, and came to a shelter from the rain under the eaves.

It was already dark, and coupled with the downpour, there were already no pedestrians on the road.

Seeing that Xiao Ningming's complexion was still as white as paper, Adiu asked him to take off his clothes and wrap gauze around him.

Xiao Ningming didn't want to suffer, so he finally agreed and took off his coat.

"You look really white." Adiu looked at Xiao Ningming's skin, and he didn't know whether it was because he hadn't been exposed to the sun all year round or because his body was weak, his skin was frighteningly white.

The lower part of the chest was slightly red, and against such a pale skin, it was easy to see where the injury was.

Adiu carefully circled Xiao Ningming's body with the gauze, but found some tiny blue blood vessels on his chest.

Spread out from the heart like vines.

"What is this?" Adiu curiously wanted to touch these blood vessels with his hand, but Xiao Ningming avoided it.

"Wrap it tightly." Xiao Ningming looked at him and said.

Adiu also knew that his actions just now were a bit offensive, so he stopped talking and bandaged him seriously.

During the rainy night, both of them focused their attention on bandaging, completely not noticing that a powerful aura was gradually approaching.

Lin Che held the umbrella in one hand, and stood behind the back in the other, watching them from a dark place.

The scarlet eyes were a little bright in this dark night.

I don't know how long Lin Che stood there before Xiao Ningming casually looked over there and met Lin Che's eyes.

Maybe Xiao Ningming has lost his skills, or maybe Lin Che has become stronger now.

On the side facing Lin Che, Xiao Ningming felt a chill from the hood to the tail, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with the Sword Immortal?" A'Diao had already tied a tight knot on Xiao Ningming's bandage, but found that Xiao Ningming was stunned.

"Run quickly..." Xiao Ningming's eyes were still fixed on the distance, but he pushed Adiu away.

A'diu was feeling a little puzzled, but in the next second his body left the ground, his throat was strangled by a hand, and he struggled in mid-air.

Lin Che flashed in front of the two at such a speed that she couldn't see clearly.

He was still holding the umbrella in his hand, and with the other hand, he pinched Adiu's neck and lifted him up from the ground like he was lifting a chicken: "Master is indeed a master. It's only been less than a day. I found someone beside me to serve me."

"You let him go!" Xiao Ningming wanted to rush over to snatch Adiu from Lin Che's hand, but was kicked away by the other party.

The kick hit his abdomen down from the chest, and Xiao Ningming groaned from the kick, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"The disciple is a demon and wants to serve the master, but the master is not satisfied, so he found a little beggar to serve around..." Lin Che squinted at Xiao Ningming who was lying on the ground. Wrapped in thick gauze, "Could it be that Master has this special habit?"

"Lin Che, you let him go, he is innocent..." Xiao Ningming coughed twice, covering his chest. He looked at Adiu who was pinched by Lin Che, struggling in pain, his face flushed, as if Almost suffocated soon.

"Master doesn't call me Che'er anymore." Lin Che had a faint smile on his face, as if he was reminding Xiao Ningming of something.

"Che'er, let him go, he's still just a child..." Now that Lin Che was holding someone else's life in his hands, Xiao Ningming couldn't do nothing about it, he could only be wronged.

Anyway, his Qingyu Sword Immortal's face has long been lost.

"Child? Hahahahaha!" Lin Che couldn't help laughing when he heard his words, "Everyone is a child in the eyes of Master."

But after finishing speaking, he let go of his hand and threw Adiu to the ground.

Poor Adiu didn't realize what happened at all. He fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing vigorously. If he pinched for a second, he would immediately roll his eyes and pass away.

Seeing that Adiu still had the strength to cough, Xiao Ningming breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly got up from the ground.

She thought that Lin Che was going to let him go like this, but...it was only a few hours later, but she still came after him.

Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Xiao Ningming frowned: "What exactly do you want?"

Can't it be like in the last life, where the two don't interfere with each other, and each can be at ease?

He didn't understand what kind of attachment Lin Che had towards him, but looking at Lin Che's crazy red eyes, he seemed to understand something.

"This disciple originally wanted Master to suffer a little, but then he thought about it again, how could someone as elegant and elegant as Master be stained with white clothes by the world?" Lin Che looked at his crumbling body, and didn't want to The meaning of going to help, "So I decided to take the master back to have fun, but finally found the master, but found that the master can still live well without his disciples."

Lin Che bit the last few words extremely hard, his eyes looked at Adiu who was on the ground, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Xiao Ningming saw that Lin Che's free hand seemed to be planning to cast a spell again, and he knew that he was going to do something outrageous again.

In order to save Adiu's life, Xiao Ningming immediately rushed towards Lin Che.

Lin Che held the future man firmly in his arms, his expression returned to a little smile, and he asked with some doubts in his tone: "What is Master doing?"

"Aren't you going to take me back?" Xiao Ningming grabbed his hand firmly, raised his head and looked at him, "Take me back, and let me see how comfortable you are, the Demon Lord!"

Lin Che straightened his body with a smile: "Master, can you still walk like this?"

"can."

Lin Che handed the umbrella in front of him: "Master, come and open the umbrella, it's not convenient for the disciple."

Xiao Ningming glanced at him, and didn't know what was inconvenient about this man's hands and feet, so he just took the umbrella silently.

He didn't expect that he would feel weightless in the next second, and before he had time to react, Xiao Ningming was hugged horizontally by Lin Che.

"you……!"

"Master, don't move. If you fall, you will be injured again." Lin Che lowered her head and said with a deep smile to the person in her arms.

A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, Xiao Ningming has never experienced such humiliation, his ears were itchy to death, and he seemed to have some goosebumps, so he turned his face away and did not meet his eyes.

Lin Che hugged him tightly again, and turned her head to look at Adiu who was still lying on the ground.

Adiu naturally recognized that this person was the Demon Lord who was in charge of the entire Nanzhao, but he was glaring at Lin Che angrily at this moment when he was supposed to be scared to death.

My sister said, don't be afraid of the wicked.

Lin Che looked indifferently at this young man who couldn't do him any harm, and didn't want to pay too much attention to it.His life was spared today purely because Lin Che felt in a good mood now.

Lin Che hugged Xiao Ningming and lifted his foot slightly, and the sword at his waist automatically flew into his feet, and he stepped on the sword like this, leaving Adiu staring at their backs in the rain.

Lin Che is now really looking for the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain. Everyone in the entire Mingdu city is afraid of him and respects him.

Xiao Ningming didn't know how he gained the respect of these meat-eating evil spirits, and he didn't want to know.

Back in the Mozun Palace, everyone looked at Xiao Ningming in Lin Che's arms in surprise.

Only Lin Che had a cold face and ordered someone to go to his main hall to tidy up a room for Xiao Ningming to stay in.

That night Xiao Ningming saw many white-clothed men who were similar to him being taken out of the Mozun Hall.

He looked into his eyes and didn't say much.

What broke Xiao Ningming's silence was Liu Zihe who was sent to diagnose his pulse.

Liu Zihe seemed to have received perfect preferential treatment. When he came, he had a stick in his mouth, his hands behind his back, and he looked very comfortable and relaxed.

Xiao Ningming heard that people outside called him "Mr. Ji".

"You are really in trouble." Liu Zihe took Xiao Ningming's pulse and looked around the room, "The room that Lin Che arranged for you is not bad, it is even better than that at Xianming Mountain."

"No matter how good it is, so what, I'm here to atone for my sins, not to enjoy the blessings." Xiao Ningming's mood seemed a little depressed, he lowered his eyes, covering the light in his eyes.

"Atonement? What kind of sin is atonement?" Liu Zihe's mood was exactly the opposite of Xiao Ningming's. After checking Xiao Ningming's pulse, he withdrew his hand, "Lin Che's thoughts on you are obvious. If he wants, he can live a good life."

Liu Zihe also thought that Lin Che was simply following "filial piety".

But after seeing Lin Che, he realized that he did not hide his feelings for Xiao Ningming at all. He followed him to the Demon Lord's palace, and even discovered that he had hidden countless white-clothed men who looked similar to his master living in the palace.

Liu Zihe, who thinks he is well-informed, has been educated again.

It's just that Lin Che became very bloodthirsty and brutal after being possessed by demons. Those white-clothed men who used to have fun with him were all sent out of the palace tonight, and they should not end well.

Xiao Ningming raised his eyes and looked at Liu Zihe in surprise: "Liu...Brother Ji, how can you say that?"

Xiao Ningming's final dignity rested here. If he really wanted to compromise with Lin Che, how would it be any different from killing him?

"It's just a joke, I know you won't do that." Liu Zihe smiled, but his eyes began to look up and down Xiao Ningming, "Then what are your plans now? It's not an option to keep swallowing your anger."

"Didn't you say you could pull out the Nether Flower Vine for me?" Xiao Ningming looked at him, "Now I'm like a useless person, I must get back my skills."

"I said so, but I'm actually not sure about it myself." Liu Zihe shrugged. "And this is a big project. It's impossible to complete it under Lin Che's nose."

Xiao Ningming became a little anxious after hearing his words: "Then what should I do, I thought you were so swearing before...!"

If this matter continues, Xiao Ningming's skills will be completely abolished.

"It's true that I didn't think carefully before." Liu Zihe lowered his voice and said to him, "But I will save you if I save you. After all, I have already promised that person. The blood has merged, if you really want to get rid of it completely, you must exchange blood."

"Exchange blood!?" Xiao Ningming couldn't hide the surprise on his face.

"You must find someone with pure blood to replace the blood on your body." Liu Zihe said.

"How can this be done? How is this different from those demon cultivators?" Xiao Ningming's eyes widened, and his tone was full of surprise, "I can't do such a thing by saving myself with other people's lives."

"If you can't do it, you will die."

"Then I'd rather die."