I heard that you are my son's father

"Hey." Qi Yan let out a long sigh, "Lu Hua said, the Taoist priests here turn a blind eye to the monster race, why are you so desperate?"

Lu Qingyu's hand tightened again: "Everyone's principles and goals are different."

"Okay, I think you are very dedicated." Having been with Little Golden Hammer for a long time, Qi Yan has also learned some otherworldly words, which sometimes pop up at random. He doesn't care whether Lu Qingyu understands or not, so he let go of his chin. Leaning forward again, "Why do you want to kill the willow tree demon?"

The eyes of the person in front of him changed slightly, he stepped back a little, and leaned his back against the bed rail: "So you know, why didn't you ask me when you were in the cave?"

"I just found out." Qi Yan said frankly.

Sweat dripped from the forehead of the person in front of him: "Shouldn't the willow tree demon be killed? For the sake of inner alchemy, he can make the seven-clawed falcon lose control, and he will turn his target to other monsters."

"So, you are doing this for the sake of the demon clan?"

The person in front of him straightened his back and did not reply.

Qi Yan stroked the hair on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "The inner alchemy of the monster race is indeed very effective among the same kind. It’s not the same, but it has only one purpose on humans.”

He curled the lock of hair in his hands: "Swallow people's soul and body."

The distance was too close, and Lu Qingyu felt short of breath: "Really?"

"Yeah, what's more, human beings keep it, and it will inevitably attract evil spirits to compete. If you don't pay attention, you will be killed, and there will be no benefit, so..." Qi Yan stroked his hair and spread his hands, "Take yours." Leave the inner alchemy to me, and I will keep it for you."

The other party lowered his eyes, not letting his expression be seen: "The suzerain is not afraid of danger?"

"I have the spiritual power of the fairy gate, so it's fine."

The other party bit his lip: "It's in the embroidered pouch hanging from the hilt of my sword."

"So obedient, so good." Qi Yan touched his face, stretched out his hand, grabbed the sword on the table, took off the sword tassel, and in the pink embroidered bag, Ding Ding Dong Dong fell into the inner alchemy, probably counting Ten, there are high-level inner alchemy such as heptapods and willow demons, and some low-level ones, which may be spirits made of grass and trees on the roadside, or small animal spirits that have just taken human form.

Lu Qingyu suppressed the trembling in his voice, and tried his best to calmly say: "Everyone I surrender has caused trouble."

"I believe in you." Vegetation can also attack humans, and small spirits can also cause chaos. It is not that the stronger the ability, the more harmful it is. Some creatures are evil by nature.

After praying for the banquet, his eyes froze, and there was a golden light in his hand. If there was a flowing fire, Dan Shuer in his palm would be turned into ashes.

Lu Qingyu clenched his hand again, but was still held down. He prayed and blew the dust off his palm, and smiled at him, "Destroying them will be good for both the monster race and human beings."

The hand under the palm slowly lost strength, and the face of the person on the bed turned pale: "The suzerain is right."

This may be destined by God, since it is decided to live a good life hand in hand with her for the rest of his life, then that's the only way to go.

He can only figure it out gradually.

After Qi Yan finished these words, he let go of his hand, and shook the little embroidered pouch lightly like a normal person, as if crushing many inner pills just now was just an illusion: "This workmanship... good It’s rough, where did you buy it, lost it, I’ll buy you a good one?”

"It was given by Luhua." The voice of the person in front of her hadn't completely calmed down, "She made it herself, so it's not good to throw it away."

"That's fine, you can hang it." Hanging two sword tassels on a sword will affect the performance, and the banquet gave up the idea of ​​​​buying another one for him.

But these words sounded very alarming to Xiao Jinchui: "Don't the lord think that little junior sister cares too much about the Taoist priest?"

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Why are you jealous?"

Xiao Jinchui looked puzzled: "Do you two have feelings for each other? Most of the embroidered pouches are for girls to express their affection. If someone gave you a Taoist couple's embroidered pouch, why don't you ask?"

"Okay." Qi Yan shook the embroidered bag for a while, but before he could ask, Lu Qingyu had already explained.

"Luhua participated in the city's oiran selection before, and he was more popular than women at that time. He learned it for a while, but he didn't learn it, so he gave up the competition. After a lot of trouble, he just made such an embroidered pouch, and he couldn't sell it. And the other juniors thought it was ugly and refused to take it, so they gave it to me."

"She also participated in the selection of the oiran?" Qi Yan seemed to have heard something strange.

Little Golden Hammer: "My lord, is this the point? Even if it wasn't specially made for the Taoist priest, isn't it strange that he tied it to his beloved sword?"

Before asking, Lu Qingyu replied again: "At that time, I was short of a bag containing... the inner alchemy, just in time."

Qi Yan nodded: "Yeah."

Little Golden Hammer was still puzzled, but he couldn't find any problems. Of course, he was even more puzzled because the two of them seemed to be dating too quickly and too smoothly.

That "My Classmate Is a Big Boss" took five hundred chapters to catch up to, but yours is probably less than five chapters.

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, not to mention that the story book will end after the two of them have settled their feelings. Since the two of them have finished playing five hundred chapters in five chapters, they should change to another book.

What should I change?

Both of them have already made an appointment, so let's change to a book about what to do after making an appointment. He has made up his mind and is going to search after going back.

"Then now, you and I have made up our minds, what should we do now?" While thinking about it, he asked while listening to the banquet.

It was overjoyed: "The lord is finally on the way."

Maybe there is no need to buy a script book.

"Yeah, it's so boring for two people to sit like this." In the consciousness of praying for a banquet, a pair of lovers, one of them is sick in bed, and the other seems to be by the side, but the other doesn't need his constant care. , So, just look at each other like this?

Little Golden Hammer: "..."

Lu Qingyu's face turned red again, and he managed to organize his words: "It will only be allowed after... the wedding ceremony."

"Bridal candles, alright, I'll prepare them for you when I get back." Qi Yan said, "Before this, now, what little games do you know, let's pass the time?"

The face in front of him turned pale again: "You... want to play a game?"

"You won't." Qi Yan was disappointed, "Okay." He grabbed his hand, "Then let me play with your hand for a while."

One hand tossed and turned in his palm, and Lu Qingyu unconsciously grabbed the quilt with the other hand, his face turned red again, and suddenly it went behind his ears.

Qi Yan raised his eyes to see it, pinched the root of his ear, and twisted it in his fingertips: "It's so warm and soft."

Lu Qingyu froze.

"That night you just returned to the Feather Sect. I slept next to you. You are very cold. It is better to be warm at this time. If you take off your clothes at this time and then hug you to sleep, it must be very comfortable."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He only felt the qi and blood rushing up, he had exhausted his vitality and suffered heavy injuries, at this moment his frail body couldn't bear the violent throbbing, his heart suddenly jumped, and then his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Banquet: "..."

The temperature on his fingertips hadn't dissipated yet, he looked at the person on the bed in astonishment, and stretched out his hand to find out if the injury was worsening, but it seemed that his blood was attacking his heart, he was relieved, and then wondered: "Yes... did I touch something that I can't touch?"

The last time in the cave, after touching his earlobe, he got angry and wanted to kill someone.

"It turns out that you can't touch the earlobe casually." Qi Yan came to a conclusion, rubbing his fingers, "But, it's really comfortable to touch."

With a smirk, he leaned over to look at the person on the bed, and slowly stretched out his two hands, pinching the two earlobes of the person at the same time: "If you want to touch it, you have to touch it, hahaha..."

Mo Quanyou who happened to push the door in: "!!"

The laughter stopped, Qi Yan got up from the bed, straightened his collar by the way, and said solemnly, "Is there something wrong?"

Mo Quan had a blank expression: "I just came to ask, should we go back?"

"Go back." The Taoist companions on the left and right are no longer injured, and it is always inconvenient in other sects, "Hurry up and lead the carriage."

Mo Quanyou came back to his senses and left quickly.

It's just that the Taoist companion is unconscious again, but it doesn't matter, the carriage is spacious, and it's no problem to lie down.

Qi Yan thought again that they were already lovers and he had to take care of them, so he put Lu Qingyu in his carriage.

But when they came, they didn't expect that there would be people sleeping during the half-day drive. The car was covered with cushions, but there were no pillows, so they asked people to sleep on their shoulders.

Where the carriage was walking, there were voices coming from both sides: "Have you heard that the Yu Yuzong was honored as the honored guest at the seminar? Because of love and hatred, it is not true, each sect still has no affection for the Yu Yu sect." Bar."

"Don't talk about being unfeeling, they easily won all the sects. Hey, let's go to the Yuzong if we have something to do in the future."

"Must, where else are you going if you don't go to the Yu Yuzong now?"

Qi Yan sighed helplessly, such a coincidence, did it match up with the script, he really didn't want to carry forward the title feather sect.

Wouldn't it be good for everyone to be salted fish together? Will it be busy when there are too many people?

Of course, he is not busy, those disciples are busy.

The carriage creaked, and when Lu Qingyu woke up, he was almost at Chunxi City.

He found himself lying in Qi Yan's arms, and he was about to get up quickly, but the arms on his shoulders embraced him, and his lazy voice reached his ears: "It's okay, just sleep like this."

"It's not etiquette." He raised his eyes, closed his eyes while watching the banquet, and took a nap by the car window.

"I heard that Taoist couples can be intimate. Since you and I are Taoist couples, it's okay." The man hadn't opened his eyes when he spoke.

Lu Qingyu was silent for a moment, no matter what, they were indeed together, and they were going to get married when they got back.

What's more, compared to the fact that they were already sharing the same bed before, this is nothing.

But, remembering what he heard before he passed out, his heartbeat went awry for a moment, and he almost passed out again.

Fortunately, at this time, the body has recovered some vitality, and he did not faint easily, but he could no longer fall asleep peacefully, lying in Qi Yan's arms like lying on pins and needles, and after a while, he remembered a strange and inexplicable question about dignity: "She is a girl, and I am a man. I should take care of her, and she should lie in my arms."

So he sat up with difficulty, moved the arms on his shoulders, and was just about to hug the person next to him, but Qi Yan moved his arms and hugged him in his arms again: "What's wrong?"

Falling into his embrace again, Lu Qingyu slowly clenched his hands: "No, I just want to change my position."

"Is this uncomfortable? What position do you like?"

"I'll come..." He was about to sit up again.

"Farewell, you can't even get up." Qi Yan saw that he was weak and weak, and it was very difficult to get up.

Lu Qingyu did not get up, struggled a few times, and sighed.

Outside the window, Mo Quanyou, who jumped out of the car and ran all the way to ask them what was going on, was just about to knock on the window. Hearing these words, he almost fell down and rolled under the car.

He didn't feel embarrassed to disturb, rubbed his head and went back to his car.

Lu Qingyu leaned on Qi Yan's shoulder resignedly, the sound of the wheels making people want to fall asleep again.

Half asleep and half awake, the carriage stopped suddenly, startling the occupants to fall backwards.

The coachman hurriedly said, "Sir, I didn't do it on purpose, someone suddenly rushed over to stop the car."