The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

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Su Bai Che was so angry that he was incoherent, "Why do you want Xianjun to take risks for me and let me be arrested!"

This morning, he tried his best to create a coincidence that fell into the hands of Nan Yaoquan, not just to go to the demon world to live a comfortable life with more than ten thousand people.

As a result, the plan I was thinking of, died before it even started!

Ling Ye let go of him: "I know you are worried about junior brother, but you can rest assured that Nan Yaoquan will not hurt him."

Who is worried? But it's bad for him!

Su Bai Che gritted his teeth, wishing to tear his face immediately.

Tong Xi issued repeated warnings in order to make him reluctantly calm down, take a breather, and soften his tone, "Sect Master, let me go to the devil world to save Xianjun."

Ling Ye: "I can go."

He cast a tracking technique on Shen Liuxiang, he could detect the movement, and he was rushing towards the Demon Realm now.

Su Bai Che was furious.

If he is not allowed to go, is it possible that he will stay in Qing Lingzong for the rest of his life? !

He was so angry that he didn't choose to say anything, and said with a faint sarcasm: "I can't imagine that in the heart of the sect master, Shen Xianjun can't compare to me, Su Mou is really flattered."

Ling Ye frowned slightly, took a deep look at Su Bai Che, and said quietly for a while, "I chose you because you fell into Nan Yaoquan's hands, and nine out of ten you will die, but the junior brother is different, even if Nan Yaoquan does not Satisfied with him and won't hurt him in the slightest."

Su Baiche sneered in his heart.

Who to scare, Tong Xi made it clear, the Demon Venerable regarded him as his own younger brother, and wanted to make up for his past guilt, how could he hurt him.

Besides, why are you sure that the Demon Venerable will not hurt Shen Liuxiang, but that he is in danger? Could it be that with this face, in Nan Yaoquan's heart, he is no match for Shen Liuxiang? It's a joke!

Ling Ye didn't say any more, and only warned: "You stay in the sect."

After saying that, he stepped into the void and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and looked towards a corner.

I don't know when, the young man has disappeared, only the melon seeds fell on the ground.

Shen Liuxiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he regained consciousness, he vaguely heard a chatter, mixed with Nan Yaoquan's voice.

Liu Shenyun glanced at the person on the bed: "This subordinate is brave, who is this person?"

He was watching from a distance at the time, and found that Demon Venerable pushed Su Baiche away for this cultivator, causing a huge wave in his heart.

Nan Yaoquan was overjoyed when he found out that there was someone in the world who looked the same as his younger brother. He saw it all in his eyes. Who was this person who suddenly appeared and made Mozun give up his younger brother.

Nan Yaoquan put down the tea cup, and his fingertips knocked heavily on the table.

Xu Yu said: "He is the son of my righteous father."

Liu Shenyun was astonished. He had never heard that Demon Venerable had an adoptive father. His eyes fell back to the bed, and inadvertently, he saw the long white fingers resting on the quilt move.

At the same time, Nan Yaoquan snorted coldly: "When you wake up, open your eyes and be calm. If you don't realize that you are still in the Jindan period, do you have to cultivate?"

Of course Shen Liuxiang found out.

Nan Yaoquan was almost drowned by the cursed spit in his heart.

One of Mozun's unique spells, Binding Spirit.

The black thin rope wrapped around his wrist is the spirit binding rope formed by Nan Yaoquan's spiritual power. Anyone whose cultivation is not as good as the caster will have their spiritual power under their control, and their cultivation will be arbitrarily lowered.

Shen Liuxiang sat up, his waist-length ink was scattered behind his back, and he frowned slightly.

He was thinking about how to get out when he heard Nan Yaoquan speak lightly.

"Take off your clothes."

"Um?!"

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened slightly, his arms crossed, and he looked at Nan Yaoquan vigilantly.

What do you mean, take off your clothes without saying a word? In his memory, this habit was not of Nan Yaoquan, but of a male fox.

Seeing that the person on the bed was motionless, Nan Yaoquan's tone increased, "Let you take it off."

Shen Liusheng frowned, but did not move.

The tea cup in Nan Yaoquan's hand was broken with a "click", and his face showed anger, "If you don't take it off, I will come in person and take the skin off for you."

He really did not like this cultivator, and those who did not obey orders were not worthy of living.

Shen Liuxiang thought for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

Heart spit.

Want to see Yu Huang say straight, make a big circle to force him to take off his clothes.

Shen Liuxiang loosened the placket of his clothes, and took out the jade Huang with a warm breath. As soon as he pinched it in his hand, the tie around his neck broke and was taken away by the air.

Nan Yaoquan stared at Xu for a moment, the expression on his face changed, and the fingertips holding Yu Huang turned white.

It's a true father-in-law.

His eyes fell on Shen Liuxiang's face, and he stared at it repeatedly, trying to find some similarities, but obviously, the father and son did not look alike.

Di Xingyu was very kind to him, and he was the person he admired the most. Ling Ye expected it well, he would not hurt the blood of the imperial palace.

but…

Nan Yaoquan walked in front of Shen Liuxiang, returned Yu Huang to him, and immediately turned his face away with disgust, "Xingchen and Xinglian are both dragons and phoenixes, and they are worthy of being the righteous father and son, how come to you, righteousness The father's bloodline pulls his hips."

Shen Liuxiang: "???"

If he can't beat him, he must let Nan Yaoquan taste the iron fist of society.

"In that case, can I go?"

Nan Yaoquan held his shoulders and patted him heavily, "Although I don't like you, but for the sake of my foster father's face, I will take you back to the devil world for good teaching, lest the foster father's bloodline grow crooked in the cultivation world."

He stared at Shen Liuxiang and frowned, "Although it's already crooked, it's okay, I can help you correct it."

Shen Liuxiang was stared horribly.

The back was slapped by a big palm, "The waist is straight, what does a loose posture look like."

"And this,"

Nan Yaoquan picked up a strand of blue silk in front of Shen Liuxiang's shoulders, and rubbed it between his fingers, "Is there no satin?

Shen Liusheng's mouth twitched slightly.

He simply slanted and fell on the bed, the quilt wrapped around him again, and covered his head tightly.

"What are you doing lying down?" Nan Yaoquan lowered his face, "Get up!"

What answered him was a muffled groan from under the quilt.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

Nan Yaoquan was so angry that he raised his hand and wanted to slash it with a palm. The black mist spread in his palm, and he almost couldn't restrain the urge to slap someone to death.

After calming down, his fingers curled up in the air, making a crackling sound.

If Su Baiche looks like him, don't worry.

The door opened, and Liu Shenyun, who had been waiting outside for a long time, raised his head and saw Mo Zun's face gloomy, "Is this person a fake?"

"If it's fake, do you think I'll let him lie on the bed peacefully," Nan Yaoquan snorted coldly, flicking his sleeves and putting his hands behind him, "I'll go out, go in and stare at him, don't let anyone run away. ."

Liu Shenyun is a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, so it is not difficult to keep an eye on the Jindan stage, and he takes orders after hearing the words.

Shen Liuxiang sensed that the person was gone with his reduced consciousness, he lifted the quilt and got off the bed. He straightened his messy clothes and walked to the window to look out.

The bustling town at night is full of lights, but there are also many places hidden in the dark.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked back at the figure at the table. The other party stared at him motionless, "Brother Liu, I'm hungry, can you buy me something to eat?"

Liu Shenyun said indifferently, "No."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly, and reached out to the small black bag around his waist.

A vigilant look came on immediately.

"I'll take a steamed bun and eat it, don't be nervous," Shen Liuxiang tore off the star flower bag with a pure smile, "You are at the Nascent Soul Realm, and I'm not at the Golden Core Realm now, so I can still turn the sky in your hands. Nope."

Liu Shenyun snorted and acquiesced to what he said.

Shen Liuxiang pulled the star flower bag, pulled it by the window for a long time, and sighed: "I knew there would be no restrictions."

He looked at the other person in the room: "Brother Liu, can you help me open it, this storage bag can only be opened by the Nascent Soul cultivator."

I have never seen such an ugly storage bag, with a dark body.

Liu Shenyun weighed it in his hand and found nothing unusual, so he pulled the string to open the bag, "Isn't this very simple?"

He raised his head as he spoke, but met the handsome young man in front of him, slightly curled his lips, and whispered a syntax formula.

In an instant, Liu Shenyun's vision fell into darkness, as if something was pulling in his mind, an overwhelming sense of dizziness swept through the sky.

He faltered and fell from the chair.

Shen Liuxiang caught it and didn't let anyone roll to the ground. After moving Liu Shenyun to the bed, he took off the black cloth bag covering his head, patted his butt, and jumped from the window and ran away.

The star flower bag is in hand, I have it in the world!

After running for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, Shen Liuxiang stopped in an inaccessible place, looked left and right, and the desolate forest was silent.

He leaned against the tree and panted, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Let people stare at me, hey, is the young master so easy to be stared at?"

After enough rest, he was about to leave, when the binding rope on his wrist suddenly became hot.

A strand of filaments condensed by black mist scattered from the rope and extended to the end that was invisible to the line of sight.

Shen Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, the winding filaments in the air suddenly tightened, and the infinite pulling force came from the other end.

Shen Liuxiang only felt the scene in his line of sight quickly passing by, and in the blink of an eye, he returned from the barren forest to the busy street, and his body swept uncontrollably towards an unknown place.

In shock, there was a tall figure in front of him, and he didn't dodge when he saw him, just standing in the middle of the road.

boom-!

The lanterns hanging high on the street swayed in the wind.

Shen Liuxiang's head slammed into the man's firm and generous chest, and when he was dizzy, he was pulled on the back of his neck and pulled away.

"It ran very fast," Nan Yaoquan said with less disgust on his face, and a little appreciation in his eyes, "If it weren't for the spirit rope, I would have run away for you."

Shen Liuxiang covered his forehead, looked up at the handsome face with a fierce aura, held it for a while, and slowly spit out a word.

"Hold-"

Because of this word, he was banned.

Shen Liuxiang was dragged back to the inn reluctantly.

Liu Shenyun knelt on the ground with a pale face. He thought that he would be severely punished, but Nan Yaoquan easily let him go, and he was quite happy, "After all, he is the son of the foster father, and he really has some skills."

After half an hour without speaking, Shen Liuxiang was almost choked to death, and pointed to his throat.

Nan Yaoquan didn't see it, he picked up the tea cup, and then the tea cup exploded in his hand.

The robe was mostly soaked with tea.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled Shen Liuxiang's hand, and held down the rope for a while, "Jindan stage is still too high for you, so the foundation stage is good."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Fuck it.

Nan Yaoquan got up, let him have a good rest tonight, and then went to the next room.

This is the intersection of the demon world and the self-cultivation world. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth fluctuates greatly. It is very dangerous to travel at night. I have to rest here for the night and step into the demon world tomorrow.

Nan Yaoquan returned to the room, but his consciousness kept paying attention to Shen Liuxiang's movements.

After he left, Shen Liuxiang dries up the tea in the teapot in one breath, as if to quell the anger, and then walks to the desk to grind and pick up a pen.

I don't know what I'm tinkering with.

Nan Yaoquan closed his eyes, he took people away, Ling Ye would not give up easily, he should be on his way, fortunately, he discovered the tracking technique on Shen Liuxiang's body.

After he brings the unexpected thing back to the demon world and settles down, he will pick up Su Baiche.

Nan Yaoquan gradually became calm, and the black mist all over his body gradually thickened.

At this time, there was a banging sound on the wall, which kept ringing.

Nan Yaoquan opened his eyes with a gloomy face, and turned to another room, staring at the person standing by the wall with a stone in his hand, his tone was cold, "You better have something important."

Shen Liuxiang said nothing, threw the stone, picked up the scroll prepared on the table, and slowly unfolded it to Nan Yaoquan.

On the snow-white paper, a few large characters were written crookedly.

—Brother, give me a chance to call you.

Nan Yaoquan's expression softened slightly: "Sincerely?"

Shen Liuxiang nodded firmly, blinked his eyes, his handsome face was full of sincerity.

"It's not impossible to let you call my righteous brother by unlocking the forbidden speech technique."

Nan Yaoquan took a step forward, raised his hand to squeeze Shen Liuxiang's chin, and took a closer look at his face, "But I don't think you look pleasing to the eye, so let's forget it."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Give you a face, my grandfather has always been beautiful!

Seeing the anger in the phoenix eyes, Nan Yaoquan let out a low laugh, and then flicked his slender fingers towards Shen Liu's face, "Okay, now we can call him righteous brother."

Shen Liu cleared his throat and could make a sound.

He was about to speak when he found that Nan Yaoquan looked at him in the wrong way, deep and gentle.

Shen Liuxiang's intuition was not good. He found the bronze mirror and looked inside. His elegant and light face was as soft as moonlight.

"…"Ha ha.

Nan Yaoquan thought that Shen Liuxiang would be furious, but he just smiled lightly and lit up his soft and clear voice, "Brother, I'm hungry, find me something to eat."

Nan Yaoquan was stunned.

Suddenly, I really thought it was my brother who came back.

When the response came, a table full of dishes had already been prepared.

Shen Liuxiang picked up the chopsticks and said softly, "Brother move the chopsticks, it's boring for me to eat too much by myself."

Nan Yaoquan stared at him: "I think you can eat it."

"That's right," Shen Liuxiang nodded shyly, "then I'm welcome."

After all, he threw the chopsticks, grabbed the chicken thighs on the plate, opened his mouth and started eating.

Liu Shenyun stepped into the room and looked up with a dull expression.

I saw a man with a beautiful face, sitting cross-legged at the dining table, slightly tilted his head, put a piece of beef in his mouth with his oil-stained hands, swallowed it with a slam, and hurried to get another plate of things.

There was a mess around the dining table. Bones, fish bones, and shrimp skins were thrown all over the floor. The scene was horrible.

And Demon Venerable, sitting at the table blankly, his face has solidified.

Shen Liuxiang hiccupped and wiped his mouth.

"Brother, why don't you continue to look at me with gentle eyes, don't I look different?"

boom!

The dining table was crushed into pieces by the coercion emanating from it and collapsed.

Shen Liuxiang got up from the ground, without annoyance, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the ugly looking Demon Venerable, "Brother, this is the face of Su Zhenren, don't you like it?"

Nan Yaoquan's voice trembled: "Don't come here."

Shen Liuxiang: "Huh?"

He walked faster, the corners of his lips were still stained with green onion, bearing the face that Nan Yaoquan missed the most, smiling horribly.

"Brother~"

Nan Yaoquan completely collapsed.

Deep in his mind, his younger brother's soft and gentle appearance was completely covered by Shen Liuxiang's deliberately gobbling up with this face.

"Go away!!"

In his heart, the image of his younger brother was destroyed...

"I really want to kill him,"

Nan Yaoquan stood in the dark corridor, showing a very sad expression, "When I think of my brother now, the oily face stained with green onion is all in my mind."

Liu Shenyun didn't know how to comfort the Demon Venerable, so he sighed and watched Nan Yaoquan melancholy all night outside the door.

The next day, Shen Liuxiang was taken out of the bed.

He glanced at Liu Shenyun and wondered, "Where is the righteous brother?"

"Your Highness does not want to see you."

Shen Liuxiang sighed and touched his face, "This face is ugly, but my brother-in-law likes it, I reluctantly accept it, why not take a look at it."

Liu Shenyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he took the person out of the inn. Nan Yaoquan walked far ahead and never turned his head once.

Shen Liuxiang said aggrieved: "My righteous brother is so indifferent, obviously he didn't have this attitude towards me at first."

Liu Shenyun: "...you're still alive, it's a great fate."

Shen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Turning his eyes around, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure on the street and opened his eyes slightly.

Ye Bingran stopped in front of the stall selling spirit grass, picked up a sprig of spirit grass to look at it, noticed the unusual gaze, and looked back.

'Su Baiche' blinked at him, his eyes squinting.

Ye Bingran followed his line of sight and saw the figure of the Demon Venerable at the front.

He frowned, understanding.

He shot without hesitation, a sword slashed between 'Su Baiche' and Nan Yaoquan, and appeared at the side of 'Su Baiche' at the same time. After knocking down Liu Shenyun with one palm, he led him away.

"Are you still suffering?"

Ye Bingran supported Shen Liuxiang and found a clean place to sit down, "Nan Yaoquan has a high level of cultivation. If he doesn't use the Thousand Miles Technique, he will be stopped."

The foundation-building stage spanned thousands of miles, and Shen Liuxiang's body was almost torn apart by space.

He breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head with a pale face. When he was about to open his mouth to thank him, he suddenly remembered something and quickly closed his mouth.

Instead, he picked up a dead branch, pushed aside the fallen leaves, and wrote a few words on the ground—great grace, great virtue, unforgettable.

"Is there a sound suppression technique?" Ye Bingran stretched out his hand, "I'll help you solve it."

Shen Liuxiang avoided his hand and wrote three words - sore throat.

So Ye Bingran took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and gave it to him: "Qingling liquid, it will be better after drinking it."

Shen Liuxiang was amazed in his heart.

Use high-grade spiritual liquid to moisten your throat, you really have your sword master.

He didn't want it, he rolled up his cuffs and exposed the Binding Rope on his thin wrist.

Ye Bingran's face changed slightly: "No one except Nan Yaoquan can solve the spirit binding technique. The only way is to... cut off the place where it is tied."

Cut off your hands? !

Shen Liuxiang was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

Seeing his panic, Ye Bingran couldn't help softening her stern face, "Don't be afraid, there will always be a way."

He stood up: "Since you have a spirit rope on your body, Nan Yaoquan will be able to find it soon, so you must stay farther away."

Shen Liuxiang nodded vigorously, Ye Bingran Yujian led him, and a sword sound instantly cut through the sky.

This place is still at the intersection of the two worlds, and the aura at night is several times more restless than during the day, so it is not easy to walk.

In the evening, in a mountain forest, Ye Bingran found a hidden cave, brought the sinking stream into it, and then cast a spell to ignite a bonfire.

Shen Liuxiang was tired all day, and sat directly on the wet ground, looking up to see the surprised expression on Ye Bingran's face.

After a pause, he quickly got up from the ground, found a stone, sat on it gracefully, pursed his lips and smiled at Ye Bingran.

The doubts in Ye Bingran's eyes disappeared, and he quietly closed his eyes and meditated beside him.

The cave was too quiet, and Shen Liuxiang was not used to it, so he reached out and poked Ye Bingran.

Ye Bingran looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Shen Liuxiang twitched the branches and wrote on the dusty ground, "Why are you here?"

Ye Bingran said indifferently: "The whiplash is still not healed, come and find some spirit grass."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

The parties are a little regretful.

The client wrote ashamedly on the ground: "I'm sorry for you!"

Hit too hard.

Ye Bingran was silent for a while, "Bai Che, you should understand my intentions."

Shen Liuxiang's heart skipped a beat.

In this case, I won't confess...

Fortunately, Ye Bingran only said that, as if he didn't want to force him, he changed the subject, "Shen Liuxiang will bully you again."

Shen Liuxiang shook his head, complimented himself on the way, and wrote: "Others are fine."

Ye Bingran frowned, as if she didn't know these words, "You really think so."

Shen Liuxiang nodded.

Ye Bingran pondered for a long time, as if his heart was touched in some way, and a pair of ice eyes looked at Shen Liuxiang hesitantly.

His thin lips moved slightly: "Then what do you think of me?"

Even people like Shen Liuxiang think it's good, what about him?

Shen Liuxiang clenched his fingers on the branch, thought for a while, and wrote on the ground, "You are naturally better than him."

If in Su Bai Che's heart, Ye Bingran is no match for him, Ye Bingran is really better off jumping off a cliff.

Seeing the answer, Ye Bingran still didn't look away, staring at Shen Liuxiang word by word, "I mean, am I the best."

This question is really difficult to answer.

Shen Liuxiang was hesitating whether to continue to put it on, and he glanced at the ground, and found a small soft bug squirming left and right on the ground reflecting the fire.

Shen Liu slammed the strings in his head and snapped.

He suddenly jumped behind the only living person present and pointed to it: "Help! There are worms and worms!!"

"Who are you?!"

The sword light flashed, and a sword was thrown across his neck.

Ye Bingran's face was ashen, although this voice sounded familiar, but it was definitely not plain white!

Shen Liuxiang stared at the worm and slowly drilled into the ground, his face softened a little.

Immediately, he glanced at the sword on the side of his neck, the corner of his lips curled, and a wicked smile appeared on his fair and beautiful face, "Your old friend is good."

The cave fell silent.

Ye Bingran's face was so cold that it almost froze, and his tone was gnashing of teeth.

"Sink, flow, sound—"

"Hey, it's me,"

Shen Liuxiang took a step back, and bowed down and bowed his hands solemnly, "Thank you Jianzun for disregarding the previous suspicion and helping him."

Ye Bingran's face was blue and white, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say the word "go away", but his good upbringing made him unable to say it.

"Farewell, you can still fend for yourself!"

"Don't—" Shen Liuxiang grabbed his sleeve, "Save people to the end, I am now in the foundation-building stage, and I can be swallowed as soon as I go out."

Ye Bingran looked indifferent: "What's the matter with me?"

Shen Liuxiang blinked and said sincerely, "How about for the sake of the old friend?"

Ye Bingran's handsome face was full of chills, and pulled back the cuff from Shen Liuxiang's hands, his words were full of anger, "Don't say slutty words with this face!"

"Okay, okay," Shen Liu said, "Everyone is from the immortal sect. You don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. You abandoned me today. In the future, everyone in the cultivation world will say that the Beilun Sword Sect is all about seeing death. A ruthless monk who doesn't save."

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and his voice changed: "But if you save me, Senior Brother is happy, maybe he will set a red line for you and Su Zhenren, but you will be able to cultivate with Su Zhenren, hehe."

Ye Bingran listened to him, and said softly, "You are so noisy."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

"I'm not Nan Yaoquan's opponent for the time being," Ye Bingran sat back and said stiffly, "If he finds it, I can only let him take you away."

Shen Liuxiang whispered: "You comforted me just now, saying that you and the Demon Venerable were halfway there."

Ye Bingran gave him a cold look, "I have whiplashes, but I can't beat him."

Shen Liuxiang sighed wisely, Ye Bingran lowered his eyes, looked at the fair and thin wrist, and thoughtfully: "Or, I will help you cut the spirit binding rope with a sword."

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly shrank his hand into his cuff: "Then I'd rather be taken back by Demon Venerable."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from the entrance of the cave, "Is that so, go back with me."

"?!"

boom-!

The whole mountain was shaking.

Shen Liuxiang was almost smashed to pieces by the raging spiritual power in the air. Fortunately, Ye Bingran used a sword. After resisting Nan Yaoquan's offensive with a magic weapon, he set up an enchantment for him.

Shen Liuxiang was completely moved.

If I knew this, I voted for Jianzun when the best male supporting role was selected that year!

Ye Bingran didn't lie, the one who woke up and whipped was three parts of the body and three parts of the soul. The soul was the most difficult to deal with, and it has not yet recovered completely.

What's more, although he is infinitely close to the God Transformation Realm, he is still one step behind. At this time, he is by no means an opponent of Nan Yaoquan.

Ye Bingran's lips overflowed with blood, his face paled, and he fell back to the ground and took a few steps back.

Shen Liuxiang immediately stepped forward and supported him, hesitating to say anything: "Or..."

Ye Bingran glanced at him lightly: "Are you trying to persuade me to leave, I am also a member of Xianmen, I can't do this."

"No," Shen Liuxiang smiled dryly, "I want to say, why don't you work harder."

Ye Bingran: "…"

Nan Yaoquan looked at the two of them, frowned, and slammed his palm away impatiently.

The two fought again.

The moonlight sprinkled on Shen Liuxiang, he was thinking about how to get out, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the shadow reflected on the ground, and there were more figures.

He froze all over, and was wrapped around his waist from behind and hugged him into his arms.

An obsessive whisper came from his ear, "Che Che, I finally caught you."

The two people in the fight stopped and looked at them, their faces sank.

"Flower splash."

"Three Demon Kings."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at a pair of rippling peach eyes, his scalp tingling.

Fuck it.

It's a male fox!

Hua Splash gave him a demonic smile, then backed away abruptly, leading him to disappear in place.

Su Baiche waited for Ling Ye to leave the sect and quickly chased after him.

He had Tong Xi to guide him, Ben was about to arrive, and heard that Ye Bingran was coming. He changed his place, his face was ugly, "Why did Ye Bingran save him?"

"I don't know," Tong Xi can only know roughly, "Nan Yaoquan catches up, this will... The three demon kings are here!"

Su Baiche lost his voice: "Flower splash?!"

He was startled, his steps slowed down, the name brought back some unpleasant memories in him.

When the two met for the first time, Hua Splash wrapped around him inexplicably, took him into the magic boat, and whipped him with a special whip to make him feel soft, sore and painful. Just nasty.

If it wasn't for being rescued at that time, Huasplash would have succeeded.

He still clearly remembers that before leaving, the pair of peach blossom eyes looked at him strangely, "Next time, I will let you, beg me to **** you."

Su Baiche shuddered, but stopped, "...I'll go back to Qingling."

Tong Xi: "He took Shen Liuxiang and brought people back to the demon boat."

Su Bai Che was shocked and couldn't help clapping his hands.

The moon is dim.

A flat boat floated quietly on the lake, and suddenly, the boat flashed and disappeared into the air.

Different from the ordinary and simple appearance, the interior of the boat is as magnificent as a palace, and the furnishings are extremely luxurious.

The splash of flowers pushed the kidnapped person into the big bed, and the beauty fell into the soft and smooth bed.

He couldn't wait to bully him up, and caressed the chin of 'Plain White Che' with warm fingers, rubbed it, and spit out a bewitching whisper.

"Che Che, this is the spice specially prepared for you, darling, wait a minute, after all, this is the first time, I always have to be gentle."

A moment passed.

Hua Splash looked at the beautiful person on the bed, her white cheeks began to flush, and her body couldn't stop shaking, realizing that he had fallen into lust, and she couldn't hold back immediately.

He grabbed the beauty's belt, ready to go to the next step.

A hand as white as jade held him.

"etc,"

The man on the bed opened his eyes with mist, and his voice trembled, "I'm afraid of pain, can you give me a pain-relieving elixir?"

Hua Splash will always be more patient with the beauty, not to mention that the beauty has given in now, and even prepares for a happy event.

Being so proactive has greatly pleased him.

"Cheche, I will promise you whatever you know."

Shen Liu got goosebumps all over, smiled shyly, and pulled off the small black bag around his waist, "I don't have the strength, you help me open it."

Hua Splash couldn't stand the beauty's weak hands and feet. Seeing this, her eyes were red, and she just wanted to quickly find a magic pill and take care of her.

He untied the tether of the star flower bag, "Che Che, wait for me to light..."

"Light you uncle!"

Shen Liuxiang read out the magic formula and kicked the person out of the bed with one kick.

Hua Splash was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground. Before he could react, his vision fell into darkness, a rumbling noise sounded in his head, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

With a black cloth bag over his head, he struggled to get up and was kicked back to the ground.

Shen Liuxiang pressed the person to the ground and punched and kicked.

There was a series of mourning in the demon boat.

After beating for half a stick of incense, the person lying on the ground gradually stopped moving, Shen Liuxiang gasped, sat on the ground tired, stared for a while, and kicked again in frustration.

"Splash, do you want me to be gentle?"

Fortunately, he had known Hua Splash's means against Su Bai Che, and at the moment of entering the demon boat, he bit the tip of his tongue to seal off his sense of smell, preventing Mi Xiang from invading his mind.

Hua Splash's cultivation is really deep, and the star flower bag was covered on his head and he didn't faint immediately.

Shen Liuxiang didn't dare to take it lightly, got up and fastened his belt, looked around, found a long leather whip on a wall, and took it to tie up Huashui's hands and feet.

This thing is one of the magical instruments that Huaspuan is proud of. No matter how high the cultivation base is, if it is touched by the whip, it will instantly lose its hands and feet.

It was supposed to be a high-level magic weapon that could be famous all over the world, but it was a pity that it fell into the hands of Hua Splash and was reduced to playing a role on the bed.

Shen Liuxiang took off the star flower bag, and an evil face appeared in his eyes.

The bridge of the nose is tall and straight, the lips are shallow and thin, and there is a blooming pattern between the eyebrows. Because the peach blossom eyes are quietly closed, the whole face is a little less alive.

Three demon kings, flowers splash.

In the original book, every time he appeared on the stage, he was either on his way to abduct Su Baiche, or he had already pressed him on the bed and was ready to go.

A person who has devoted his life to turning Su Baiche into himself. He is an alternative inspirational character who has been working hard and never succeeded.

The Yaozhou is a magic weapon of Huasplash's life. With his foundation-building cultivation base, he can't get out at all. He can only wait for someone to wake up and let him go.

About half an hour later, the people on the ground moved.

Hua Splash opened her eyes, her face was gloomy, "You are not plain white."

"Let me leave the demon boat."

"Your magic weapon is really powerful."

Shen Liuxiang squatted down and rubbed his wrists, "I said, let me leave the boat."

Hua Splash turned a deaf ear, his eyes turned slightly, and he stared at the face that was close at hand, "This king is very curious, what did you look like, if you are not ugly, I will accept you another day, this king is used to seeing obedient people, occasionally I want to try something as spicy as yours."

Shen Liuxiang twitched the corners of his mouth and stretched out three slender fingers.

"Three times, I won't be polite if I don't open the demon boat."

"Don't you know that this king's skin is rough and fleshy, and ordinary spells can't hurt in the slightest,"

The flowers splashed without fear, and the corners of his lips curled slightly with a hint of flirtation, "Why are you being rude and squeeze me dry on the bed."

Shen Liuxiang counted down to himself.

"Three, two, one—"

When the words fell, he stretched his index finger towards Hua Splash's eyebrows.

Hua Splash's face changed suddenly.

Between the eyebrows... is his lifeblood! !

If you hold down the lifeline to cast a spell, no matter how low-level the spell can hit him, it will be easy to make him die!

Shen Liuxiang pressed the struggling flower splash, touched the pattern with a touch of coolness on his fingertips, and lowered his body to read the syntax.

The flower splash froze.

The inside of the demon boat was silent for a moment, and the next moment, the laughter of destroying the sky and destroying the earth came out.

"hahahahahahahaha-"

Shen Liuxiang looked at the flower splash rolling on the ground with laughter, and spit out cold words between his lips, "If you don't let me out, I'll make you laugh to death here."

"hahahahahahahaha-"

Hua Splash was about to go crazy, and while trying to suppress her laughter, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

This cultivator... actually only uses this method to force him... his demon pill, who in the world is not jealous, has no plan to kill him for the demon pill.

A flat boat reappeared on the lake.

At the same time, several long rainbows landed here.

Shen Liuxiang's figure flickered and appeared on the shore of the lake, and when he looked up, he saw three figures.

Nan Yaoquan and Ye Bingran who came after him, and Ling Ye who finally found him.

The atmosphere became weird for a while.

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while, and moved his footsteps slightly towards Ling Ye.

Nan Yaoquan said in a deep voice, "Only I can unlock the spirit binding."

The implication is that if you want to restore your cultivation, you will have to ask him sooner or later, it is better to go to him obediently now.

Ling Ye smiled indifferently: "Junior brother, just come here, 90% of the spells on him come from your father, so they don't pose a threat to you."

He said, pinching the formula to break Nan Yaoquan's disguise technique, Shen Liuxiang touched his face, and walked towards Ling Ye without hesitation.

Nan Yaoquan's face sank, and he suddenly grabbed it. Ling Ye's eyes stopped coldly, and the spiritual energy between the two exploded, and the ground burst into several giant cracks.

Shen Liuxiang was hit by the raging spiritual force and could not help but retreat, and almost fell into the lake.

Ye Bingran grabbed his wrist, "Sect Master Ling asked me to take you away first."

As soon as the voice fell, the light and shadow of the boat in the heart of the lake flashed, and the flower splash appeared, and went straight to Shenliu, "It's so lively, add me."

Ye Bingran frowned, pushed Shen Liuxiang away, and Yu Jian confronted the enemy.

There was a scuffle everywhere.

Shen Liuxiang was almost dumbfounded.

After returning to his senses, he found that no one cared about him. He turned around and ran away. Who would have guessed that he was only two steps away, and Nan Yaoquan took the time to cast the law to stay in place.

At the same time, Hua Splash's lips curled into a smile: "It's not the way to fight, it's better to let him choose."

He pinched a trick, and a spell hit Shen Liuxiang, "I created my own spell to see who he is closest to, who he likes to stick with, and who he likes to go with."

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, unable to move.

Profound light flashed in his sight, and then he was dragged into his arms, his footsteps circled on the ground, and he stopped.

The clothes were rippling in the wind.

The slightly hoarse young voice sounded in his ear, "Master, the disciple is late."

Shen Liuxiang's eyes trembled, "What are you doing here..."

But in the foundation building stage, isn't it a death sentence?

"Ow~"

The huge Tengu suddenly jumped out of the black cloud, grabbed the two of them on the ground, flapped their wings enough to cover the clouds and the sun, and flew thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

boom-!