Drunk for the rest of my life

Li Xin watched his tall figure enveloping him, full of oppressive feeling.Finally, I tried to gather spiritual power, but unfortunately it was still in vain.

Feng Lang had already knelt on his body, with unwillingness and resentment in his voice, "Brother?" Pushing Li Xin, she pressed him on top of him.He said viciously: "Who wants to be your brother? Li Xin, see clearly, I want to be your man!" Pulling his collar with both hands and tearing it, Li Xin's Taoist robe was opened from it, revealing his strong chest.

On the contrary, Li Xin settled down and let him do whatever he wanted.At this moment, if he still has his cultivation, he will slap the mad dog out without mercy.Now if you want him to act like a girl, clutching his chest and backing away in panic, he can't do it.

It really is a mad dog, Li Xin felt that Feng Lang's hands were still pulling on his robe, but his mouth stayed on one side of his neck and gnawed.The touch of the teeth scraping against the skin is clear and a little painful.

What happened to these two?Why are they all thinking about his big and thick body?

The fronts of his chest and abdomen were already wide open, but Feng Lang didn't pull his trousers, he stopped and hammered the bed, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

What he wants is that elder brother who will always be high above the ground with high spirits, not the dead body in front of him!

Feng Lang got up, got off the bed and sat down, suppressing the evil fire in his heart.Then he pulled the quilt to cover the man; in front of Li Xin, he ran away for the fourth time.

"Hmph, hum, hahaha..."

After a long time, Li Xin's laughter came from the stone room.He was just betting, betting that the old-fashioned bet would not let go, so it was obvious that he had won.

On the second day, Feng Lang came to deliver medicine again, the two of them didn't mention yesterday's farce, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After he left yesterday, Li Xin also thought, what if he didn't win the bet?I'm afraid he can't blame the old man for finding Jinxi and stabbing himself?

He got up again, gathered his clothes unhurriedly, and got out of bed.Sure enough, he couldn't get out, Shimen should have a mechanism.Even if Feng Lang wanted to trap him, he didn't have to work hard to find him.

I went around to visit Master Han Lu's secret room. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.He calmly found a futon to sit on, ready to compete with his cultivation base.

The injuries all over his body have already healed, but his internal energy has been turned into nothingness, and he can't lift a trace of spiritual energy. It's like being covered by something, and he can't find a way to break through.

At this moment, looking at the expressionless old man, Li Xin has a toothache.The first to speak, broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

"What did you use to seal my cultivation base?"

Feng Lang took the medicine bowl in his hand, put it aside together with the spoon in his hand.

"Han Lu's elixir." Seeing that Li Xin was a little surprised, he added the last sentence: "It was originally used to deal with your master, but he was so stupid that he didn't do it until the master died!"

Li Xin was indeed shocked, what else could happen?

His expression pleased Feng Lang very well, and the corners of his lips curled up in a rare gentleness.Said: "I'll take you to pay homage to the master." Standing up first, he stood with his hands behind his back and waited for him.

Outside the stone gate, it really is the living room of Master Han Lu.After experiencing countless passers-by, Li Xin can't remember its face at all.

Going outside again made Li Xin sigh even more.Sky, when he lived here, it was her golden age, and all he focused on was prosperity and prosperity; now, she looks like a weather-beaten old body, senile and aging.

With a distance of about one step, the two walked towards Houshan Bailu's cemetery.There is no need to look back, Feng Lang also knows Li Xin's current mood, and he is also feeling uncomfortable.Wen Sheng said with relief: "This is the case in the world, the situation is changing, and people are impermanent."

Fu stood still and waited for him, with imperceptible hope in his eyes: "If you want, we can revive her..." Even if it is to dominate the world, how difficult is it for you and me?

Li Xin shook his head lightly in a place where he could not see, and sighed: "Master has believed in the foundation of Dao all his life, and he must not want to see rebellion and force." If he had intervened earlier, why would this be the case?

Feng Lang started walking again, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.

When the two arrived at Bailu's tomb, Li Xin could tell at a glance that Feng Lang must have come to take care of it in advance. In 3000 years, Master's tomb is absolutely impossible to remain so intact.

Looking at him in a blink of an eye, I saw him walking a little further and standing there.Li Xin suddenly felt a little emotional, if he only wanted to be brothers with himself, how good would it be?

Then he knelt down slowly, wanting to pay homage to his forever lovely master.

Actually, Li Xin didn't have anything to say to Bai Lu, it was only his second visit to this grave.Just kneeling with a blank mind, looking for the bits and pieces about Master in those long memories.

What interrupted Li Xin's immersion was Baili Nian's voice, which suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Daughter-in-law...I miss you..."

Li Xin laughed, and replied with his spiritual sense: "Nian'er."

Immediately changed the tone over there, a little happy: "Master? Ha, Master! Are you awake? Are you healed?"

"Um. Where are you?"

"Stay in the devil's lair!"

"How to solve the matter of the mother of heaven?"

"Petrified, and stayed in the prehistoric world with my grandfather." Baili Nian said briskly, a bit like a rascal: "She told me a lot about the past, and even scolded you, hahaha."

"Um……"

"Do you miss me? Master, I miss you so much!"

"Um……"

"What do you mean? Don't you want to be a husband? When will you come back?" Baili Nian still used a playful tone, but his complexion sank. He noticed something was wrong from the first single tone he replied. This sentence is even more deliberate.

Li Xin was silent for a moment, then said: "Nian'er, be good, wait for me to come back."

"How long?" Baili Nian asked.

"...as a teacher, as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

After the two cut off the sound transmission of their spiritual consciousness, Li Xin got up, and then went back to Han Lu's secret room together with Feng Lang.It was the same as when they came, one in front of the other, without talking.

In the stone room, Li Xin sat down and stopped Feng Lang who turned and walked out: "How are you doing?"

Feng Lang didn't look at him, but his tone was extremely firm: "I will marry you."

"You know I don't want to!" Li Xin stared at his tall back without giving way.

Feng Lang turned around and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, when I kill that cunning boy Baili Nie, you will be mine."

Li Xin was extremely angry, and glared: "Feng Lang!"

Feng Lang, however, calmly said, "He asked for it himself! His battle letter is still under my desk! Li Xin, let me tell you, even if the connection is alive, I will not let it go. In the past, I was too humble Already!"

Seeing that Li Xin had no words, Feng Lang said again: "Yes, I can't kill him, but I have a way to torture him!" He changed his tone and took on viciousness: "Let him also watch helplessly. How does it feel for others to tie the knot!"

Feng Lang walked away with a haha, this time, he didn't close the stone gate: he was sure that Li Xin would not be able to escape; moreover, without Jinxi, he would not be afraid of Li Xin; not to mention he sealed his whole body .

Li Xin watched his back go away, bursting into anger, hating this Feng Lang who is no longer the same.He forced himself to calm down and began to weigh the seriousness of this matter.

He could almost predict that Baili Nian would fight him with the power of the whole world, and the result could be imagined...

The demon world was overthrown, blood flowed like a river, and Nian'er was imprisoned...

If you really let him watch...

How could he be so bullied with such a fierce temper?Li Xin punched the stone table with his palm, secretly hating himself for his incompetence.Han Lu's elixir was too heaven-defying. Yesterday he forced a breakthrough for a long time, and suffered another internal injury, which allowed him to recover a little bit of skill.But this is like a drop in the bucket, against Feng Lang, that is just a dream...

The author has something to say:

The war between immortals and demons is about to start~

is impossible...

It's fine to fight a little, but in other words, the whole text didn't have a good fight (cover your face and cry)