On the morning of the day, Baihua Tower.

The one who said he only ate simple meals, was the craziest when it came to meat.

He was drunk.

That night, he was drunk.

Perhaps the moment he stepped out of the high walls of the Shadow Sect, he realized something.

In the haze of drunkenness, he also spoke his true thoughts.

Luo Qingyang said that it was annoying enough to have a prince, and now there was Wen Jiutian.

Hangover, sober.

Luo Qingyang shook his head and rubbed his forehead. After a night of drinking, he had a headache when he woke up.

Not to mention Luo Qingyang who was used to simple meals.

In a daze, Luo Qingyang grabbed it casually, and a soft feeling scared him so much that he retracted his hand.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew what it was.

But he couldn't remember what happened last night at all.

I only remember that I was drunk all night, indulged myself, and forgot everything. I haven't been so relaxed and happy for a long time.

Looking at the dawn, Luo Qingyang frowned: "Don't pretend to sleep."

You?

It turned out that there were not one, but two.

The woman sat up timidly and said to Luo Qingyang coquettishly: "Sir, you got up so early?"

Luo Qingyang didn't even raise his head: "You go, or do I go?"

The woman smiled: "Sir, are you really not going to touch me?"

"Get out!" Luo Qingyang said in a deep voice.

The woman stumbled out of the house.

Then, there was another one.

While running, she giggled: "What a good young man."

"Yeah, it's a pity that he doesn't seem to be able to do it~" Another woman laughed.

"Maybe, it's not what we think. I think he is so kind and handsome." The woman's voice became farther and farther away.

Luo Qingyang put on his clothes and walked on the street.

The shops on both sides were closed, only some vendors selling breakfast got up early.

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns~"

"Soy milk, sweet and salty soy milk~"

"Dough sticks, big and long dough sticks, fragrant~"

Luo Qingyang was startled, and looked up. The sky was turning pale. He pressed the narrow bamboo sword at his waist and sighed faintly: "Junior sister..."

But now he still has the task given to him by his master.

He has to go back, even if he sees something he shouldn't see...

Yingzong Villa.

Yi Wenjun, lying in Wen Jiutian's arms, didn't know what kind of beautiful dream she was having, but she smiled.

Wen Jiutian touched her hair lovingly.

"Do you think I'm a casual woman?" Yi Wenjun lowered her head and suddenly asked.

"No, this is human nature." Wen Jiutian put up her hair, "It's dawn, I'll take you away, go south, I'll send you back to Lingnan."

"Hmm~" Yi Wenjun smiled and slowly stood up.

It's just because she was really shy, and her naked appearance was revealed in front of a man for the first time.

She covered it with her hand.

Wen Jiutian smiled and said, "The more you do this, the more I can't help it."

After that, he gently pressed her to the end of the bed.

The two put on their clothes.

"Can you take me away from here? I don't want to be in this cage of apocalypse." Yi Wenjun frowned and said, "Hey~ Wait a minute, I feel so painful."

Wen Jiutian smiled, "She said the same thing last time."

"Who?" Yi Wenjun frowned.

"I'll take you to the southwest road first, you'll know it when you get there." Wen Jiutian smiled.

"Wait." Yi Wenjun frowned, "As if you know where I hurt?"

Wen Jiutian raised his lips and glanced at the spots on the bed sheet. He smiled and touched Yi Wenjun's head: "I just want to ask you, does it hurt when you are cut by a knife and bleed?"

Yi Wenjun burst into laughter and hit Wen Jiutian's shoulder with a small hand: "Ha~ I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Wen Jiutian didn't say anything. He picked up the Blood-Crying Demon Sword on the table: "Let's go."

As soon as he stepped out of the house, he found a strong breath of oppression.

Wen Jiutian looked up and found that Luo Qingyang, who had disappeared for a night, was standing on the high wall.

However, this time his wooden sword was gone, replaced by a long and narrow iron sword.

Yi Wenjun was the caged bird of this apocalypse, and Luo Qingyang was the cage keeper.

Yi Wenjun took a step back, shook his head and whispered: "Sure enough, he is here."

Wen Jiutian didn't say anything.

"Brother, I waited for so long to find someone who is willing to take me out of Tianqi." Yi Wenjun sighed, "Why don't you let me go."

Luo Qingyang lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows: "Even if you pass me, you can't get out of Tianqi. Junior sister, I think you should know."

"Others can't, but he can." Yi Wenjun raised his eyebrows, "No matter what, I must leave."Luo Qingyang was expressionless and said nothing.

"I can't do it myself, but when he's here, there's nothing I can't do. If you want to take action, I'm afraid you'll die." Yi Wenjun said.

Wen Jiutian smiled: "Luo Qingyang, you are her senior brother, I don't want to hurt you. I'm afraid if I take action, you'll die."

Yi Wenjun held Wen Jiutian's hand tightly, her hand was very hot, probably from sex.

Luo Qingyang hesitated for a long time, but still shook his head: "I can't do it, because Master asked me to keep an eye on you."

Yi Wenjun didn't seem surprised, and sighed: "Senior brother, you are always like this, indecisive, many things in the world, you always have to try to know."

Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, he lost his patience, but he didn't plan to draw his sword, because Luo Qingyang on the high wall didn't even have the Free Heaven Realm.

Wen Jiutian touched Yi Wenjun's face: "He uses a sword, so I will use a sword to cut off his thoughts. You can see from the side what a real sword is."

"Mr. Wen, you are really strong. I know I am definitely not your opponent." Luo Qingyang said calmly, "But the master's order is hard to disobey."

"Okay, stop talking!" Wen Jiutian waved his hand.

Then, he shook his wrist, and the Blood-Crying Demon Sword was unsheathed. A strong sword energy filled the whole yard.

"I don't like to use a sword, but Beili likes to use a sword, so I will use a sword to hurt you." Wen Jiutian smiled, "Watch it, I am too lazy to show my sword to Li Changsheng."

After the words fell, the sword rose.

The grass and trees in the city were all moved.

"This sword, all the grass and trees are used by me." Wen Jiutian waved the magic sword in his hand, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

The flowers and plants in the sky turned into sword energy, and stopped around Luo Qingyang layer by layer.

Luo Qingyang wanted to move, but he couldn't.

"Do you understand?" Wen Jiutian smiled, "Just consider it as a little thanks for protecting Wenjun for so many years."

The iron sword in Luo Qingyang's hand fell to the ground.

For a swordsman, if the sword is gone, the life is gone.

"Sword fall!"

Wen Jiutian shouted softly, and all the terrifying sword energy fell on the high wall under Luo Qingyang.

Boom boom boom --

A huge deep pit was smashed out of the high wall by the sword.

After doing all this, Wen Jiutian turned around and took Yi Wenjun's hand.

"Senior Brother..." Yi Wenjun whispered.

The two stood at the highest place of Yingzong. Yi Wenjun took a deep breath and smiled: "The air outside is so good."

"From now on, you can breathe freely, and no one can stop you, because I will soon be the best in the world!"

Yi Wenjun suddenly stared at the back of Wen Jiutian, his eyes widened: "Why is it you?"

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