The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Zhou Xuanlan didn't say a word, under the candlelight, his dark eyes were particularly deep.

Guessing that the lesson was enough, Shen Liuxiang let go of his hand and looked at the array, "I'll give you a spiritual transition first."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes and glanced at his hands, sat cross-legged in the formation, and opened his eyes after circulating the spiritual power in his body for dozens of weeks.

Seeing this, Shen Liuxiang stepped into the battle, Du Ling only needs to touch, he intends to shake Du Ling, but as soon as he stretches out his hand, he sees the person on the opposite side pulling out a string from the storage bag.

"The disciple is prepared to have a spiritual rope."

After that, he wrapped the spiritual rope around Shen Liuxiang's wrist, and tied the other end to himself.

After he was ready, he transferred his spiritual power to Shen Liuxiang, and found that he could also use the spiritual rope to make it unobstructed.

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He untied the bow on his wrist and said, "Did you not touch enough, reach out and I will hold it for you to cross the spirit."

Zhou Xuanlan frowned: "It takes half an hour to cross the spirit, it's too long to hold."

Shen Liuxiang squinted slightly, watching his solemn explanation that spiritual power is transmitted from one person to another, the two people's spiritual power blending, their perception of each other will be amplified, and holding hands together will aggravate this feeling.

inappropriate.

Shen Liuxiang twitched the corners of his lips: "Since this is the case, I can only use the method of the script."

Zhou Xuanlan was puzzled: "What method?"

The words fell, the thin lips were pressed down by the cool fingertips, and a threatening whisper came from the ear, "If you don't obediently stretch out your hand, I will stick to this for you."

Zhou Xuanlan's heart was beating wildly, and his breath was confused for a moment.

"With, with your hands."

The corners of Shen Liu's lips couldn't help revealing a small smile.

"Don't say I bullied you," he grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's hand and swept away his spiritual power, "You are too cautious, what's wrong with the master's handshake."

Zhou Xuanlan lowered her eyes to look at the hands that the two of them crossed, and pursed her lips.

too close.

He closed his eyes and concentrated for a long time before he put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and was about to concentrate on adjusting the spiritual power in his body, when a slight itching suddenly came from his palm.

Someone scratched with a fingertip.

Zhou Xuanlan's long eyelashes moved slightly, and his mind became restless again.

He closed his eyes tightly, pretended not to notice, and sat motionless on the spot.

Endure it for a while, maybe Shizun won't do it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Liuxiang found fun, his fingertips landed on his slightly wet palm, and he began to write.

The blue veins on Zhou Xuanlan's forehead protruded slightly.

The process of crossing the spirit was particularly boring. Shen Liuxiang held his cheeks and was bored. Seeing the quiet and handsome face, he moved his fingers secretly, wanting to see the change in his expression.

He never thought about Zhou Xuanlan's motionless appearance, completely unaware of it, he was surprised that this concentration was too strong, immersed in his own small world, and could not feel the outside world.

Such a state of meditation was beyond his reach.

In addition to sighing, Shen Liuxiang continued to tug at his palms to pass the time.

Just then, there was movement from the storage bag.

Shen Liuxiang took out the jade slip, and the sound of howling wind wafted from it, mixed with a low voice.

"Master, is it fun?"

Shen Liu choked, and stopped moving angrily.

He thought that Zhou Xuanlan couldn't notice it, but he didn't expect to react so quickly... Could it be that he was suing from a clone.

Shen Liuxiang blinked and reassured Yujian that he would stop and stop teasing.

When the light dimmed, he began to gear up, settle accounts after Qiuhou, stretched out his hand and poked his face close at hand, "Will you still sue?"

Zhou Xuanlan still remained motionless, only his long eyelashes trembled.

Shen Liu snorted: "Why are you so bad."

Zhou Xuanlan finally opened his eyes, with a cramped expression on his face, "I didn't complain... I was connected with my real body, I could sense it."

Shen Liuxiang: "It's impossible for him to pay attention to this side all the time, you must have reminded him."

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, opened his mouth to explain, and closed it again.

It was Shizun who disturbed his state of mind before he was discovered.

"Forget it, don't bother you,"

When the spiritual power was almost exhausted, Shen Liuxiang retracted his hand, "Go to sleep."

Zhou Xuanlan breathed a sigh of relief, looked up to see him walking in, and was stunned: "Master is resting here?"

Shen Liuxiang walked to the side of the bed, untied the belt with his long, white fingers, squinted and yawned, "Aren't you going to meditate all night, this bed is empty, it's empty, I'll lie down for a while."

Saying that, he looked back.

The screens on both sides of the bed suddenly moved, and closed behind him with a "snap", blocking his vision and blocking his vision.

Shen Liuxiang: "..." Pay attention.

He draped his robe over the screen, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep shortly after.

When he woke up, Zhou Xuanlan was not seen in the room, Shen Liuxiang put on his clothes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and walked out the door.

He had just crossed the threshold and saw three people who were talking in a low voice in the corridor. He only recognized Shifang. The other two were tall and cold-faced. .

"I'm blind! A beauty appeared in our Demon King's room early in the morning!"

Luo Yu looked at the young man with black hair and a delicate face at the door, his eyes widened, "It's no wonder that the beautiful monsters in the Eight Wildernesses, the Lord does not look down on them."

Lu Wuwen looked over and frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, that should be the Lord and Master."

Luo Yu took a breath and said, "Is there a lack of a junior brother, or a master?"

"Be careful, the lord heard it, peeled your fish skin and dried it into small dried fish," Shi Fang coughed and pinned the flute to his waist, "No accident, this is our demon empress, you pay attention."

The corridor was silent for a moment, Luo Yu and Lu Wu had incredible faces.

When Zhou Xuanlan came back, he saw three of his subordinates pushing me in front of Shen Liuxiang, "Sir look at me, I can spit water, is it suitable to be the commander of the Eight Wildernesses?" "You have thin arms and thin legs, where are you suitable, adults look at me? "It's so despicable, I wouldn't have told you if I had known."

He lowered his face: "What are you doing."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Even though they knew it wasn't the real body, Shifang and the others trembled in their hearts and backed away from the walking salute.

Zhou Xuanlan was displeased: "If you pester my master to make trouble, step back."

After a few people left, Shen Liuxiang held a large pile of treasures and threw them into the storage bag, "Your subordinates actually bribed me to say good things in front of you."

Zhou Xuanlan: "They don't know the etiquette."

Shen Liuxiang: "I think it's pretty good, especially the Luo Yu who can spit water, looks very clever."

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Really?"

The three who left passed by the pavilion, Luo Yu suddenly stopped, and the coolness jumped behind him.

Lu Wu: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yu's face turned pale: "It seems to have miscalculated. If the Master praises us in front of the Lord, the Lord will not consider the matter of the great commander. It would be a good thing not to kill us."

Shifang: "Why?"

Luo Yu held his forehead: "The vinegar tank is easy to turn over."

Lu Wu and Shifang were stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly. The three of them looked at each other outside the pavilion and froze in place together.

Shen Liuxiang planned to go back to Jueyun Pavilion, Zhou Xuanlan had nothing to do in the morning and left with him.

The two appeared on the bustling street, and after a while, they attracted the attention of many demon cultivators.

Shen Liu sounded at first thinking that everyone was looking at him, touched the mask, and wondered for a moment, when he caught a glimpse of the beautiful banshee on the side of the road and cast a wink, but the direction of the cast was a little crooked.

He turned his head and saw a cold-faced man beside him.

Zhou Xuanlan's real body was so imposing, even if he didn't intend to, it made the other demons breathless and timid and dared not approach.

But at this time, it is a clone, the coercion is less than half, and the body is full of the breath of a big demon, and it can't help but turn into a walking fragrant pastry.

Aware of his gaze, Zhou Xuanlan turned his head and asked, "What does Master see me doing?"

"You look good."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, then replied with hooked lips: "Master is more beautiful."

Shen Liuxiang chuckled, smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, looked around, and found a shop selling cakes, "I'll go buy some, wait for me here."

Zhou Xuanlan's tone was slightly raised.

"Okay."

After paying the Lingshi, Shen Liuxiang carried the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and when he looked back, Zhou Xuanlan was surrounded by a large group of flamboyant demon cultivators.

"What kind of monster is your lord, and your breath is good. It's not from Qilin City, right?"

"I live in Nanxiang, and enjoy the moon together at night when I have time."

"Does your lord like foxes?"

Shen Liuxiang rushed into the crowd and pulled him out, "Why are you surrounded by people?"

"Master asked me to wait there."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He glanced at a group of demon cultivators who were dissatisfied with his behavior and glared angrily, raised their eyebrows lightly, and grasped Zhou Xuanlan's hand.

The sight around him was like a knife, and Qi shushu flew over.

Shen Liuxiang hooked his lower lip, and when he was pulling the person to leave, a person came towards him, holding a sword in his hand, his face was ashen, and his eyes fell on the hands that the two held together.

Shen Liuxiang's heart froze, and he hurriedly held up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "I bought it for you."

Xu Xingchen's eyes shifted to the pastry, his expression showed a little surprise, and a moment of joy appeared, and he took his sword and walked over.

At this time, Zhou Xuanlan suddenly muttered: "Didn't Master buy it for me?"

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he left the house, he learned that the clone had never eaten ordinary things, and said he wanted to buy him some snacks to try.

He realized that it was no wonder that Zhou Xuanlan looked expectant when he bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"No, this is for..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Xuanlan's eyes darkening, and Jun's face showed a hurt look, and he turned his mouth involuntarily.

"It's for you."

"??"

Xu Xingchen, who was about to pick up the cake, withdrew the smile on his face, took out his sword again, and called out a rare sound.

"Brother, say it again, for whom?"

Shen Liuxiang: "..."