After transmigrating into the book, the heartthrob Shizun lost his horse

"Why me?" The man seemed really angry, and he reached out and grabbed Jiang Yu's chin, "Who do you think you can see?"

"You are..." Demon Lord?wrong……

Jiang Yu lowered his head, and saw terrible blue veins on the forearm of the person in front of him, his knuckles were trembling so hard that they turned white, but he couldn't feel any pain.

The fingers that touched Jiang Yu were extremely forbearing, and they rubbed the delicate skin with their fingertips. They tried their best to hide all the turbulent anger under the calm sea.

"At the end of the month, when the undead are at their peak, the Qingli Sect's alarm bell resounds across the entire mountain. I can hear it from outside. Why can't you hear it?"

"You can go anywhere you want, why do you want to come to this enchantment because you think life is boring, do you want to die again..."

"Why didn't you use spells to defend yourself just now? Do you know the fate of being hit by that black air? It will make your seven orifices bleed, your body will be torn apart, your three souls will be scattered, and your bones will be pierced!"

His voice was deliberately transliterated, and it was low and weird.The questions were shot out like a cannonball, hitting Jiang Yu's indifferent face that seemed to have no scruples about life and death, and immediately bounced back to himself.

Scared, he was really scared, if he was half a step late just now, if he didn't stay here tonight...

The nightmare that haunted him for ten years suddenly emerged. The young man in his arms was as pale as paper, the blood was dried by the wind, and his whole body would shatter when he touched it, like the wings of a butterfly, leaving him unable to pick it up anywhere. Together, the residue that can't be spelled well...

The devil is really anxious, but he has nothing to do with Jiang Yu. Looking at the porcelain jade-like skin, he has no way to do it. He is afraid that if he exerts a little force, the skin will be broken and red marks will fall... and Jiang Yu himself He doesn't know how to complain about pain and doesn't know how to take care of himself. In the end, it's himself who feels distressed.

The devil hated in his heart that this person is obviously a practitioner, why did he have such a pair of thin skin and tender flesh, which made him untouchable... After a while, he realized later, it seemed that he loved this pair so badly The skin, has been coddling with elixir and vegetables.

In the future, he will be fed more meat from spirit animals in the mountains to strengthen his muscles and bones.

Seeing him angry, Jiang Yu explained in a low voice: "The black air is fake...it's just an illusion, and it burst open when it hit a tree."

The devil was stunned for a moment, it was actually an illusion... Why was he so anxious that he couldn't even recognize an illusion just now?

He coughed lightly, feeling a little uneasy on his face, then stared back viciously, and his hands deliberately increased their strength.

"Coercion to death, just want to see your master so much?" He paused, and sneered, "Sorry, he's not here, tonight there are all demon cultivators on the barrier, and they only pick on you who don't obey the rules and don't want to die Child, take it to the valley to feed the monster bird."

But why is he already pretending to be ferocious, the child in his arms still has no fear on his face, beautiful peach blossom eyes without blinking, staring at him blankly, his eyes full of doubts and inquiries.

"What are you looking at!" the Demon Lord said angrily, "Do you want to feed the demon bird or me?"

Jiang Yu said, "You."

Demon Lord: ...

He thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

Jiang Yu slowly added: "I mean, I'm not here to see Master, I'm here to see you."

He is too familiar with this embrace, the trend of the shoulder and neckline, the texture of the blood vessels and muscles, the arc of the arms, and the habitual spread of the five fingers, which are off the butterfly bone on his back.

Even if the voice is low and hoarse, the smell is covered up, and the face is covered under that thick mask.

It's a shame to say, but no one in this world knows that person's embrace better than him.

If this is the case... Then many things make sense, why the demon cultivator suddenly appeared on Pavilion Master Fu's boat, why the demon king and the master appeared in the palace, why the master refused to directly remove the demon energy for him but taught him How does he use it, why demon cultivators are afraid of the master, why the strange fragrance of demon bird feathers appears on the master, why the master and the demon have never confronted each other head-on, why Qi Yi said that his blood physique was born with demonic energy...

Countless clues are closely intertwined, one after another, and are closely woven together. There is no more convincing fact than this.

It turned out that he had been teased by this man for so long... Jiang Yu suddenly became angry, wishing to overthrow the demon king to the ground in the next second, and give him a sword to show him that he can use the demon energy Free, thank you for his teaching.

But the reality is that he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand to pick up the mask... He wants to hear Master admit it to him and explain it himself.

Jiang Yu made a difficult mouth shape, "Why?" He still doesn't know why Master did this.

The Demon Lord didn't hear his last sentence, he just frowned and asked in doubt: "What did you see me for?"

Jiang Yu's thoughts turned, and he said without hesitation: "I want you to lose the devil's energy. I have made up my mind. I don't want to be so weak. I want to lose the devil's energy, uncover your mask, and then..." He paused , the voice cleared, "Kill you."

In an instant, the hand on his shoulder pressed hard, Jiang Yu pushed him down on the grass before he could see clearly, the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground were startled, they flew into the air, and then fell down lazily , floating between his eyebrows, lips, and throat.

Jiang Yu couldn't reach out to pick it up. His hands were cut behind his back by the Demon Lord, and his head was tightly fixed. He had to let the dead leaves give birth to a soul, and his eyelashes trembled with his breath.

The hand on his shoulder ripped apart the thin disciple's shirt, the skin there was extremely fair and sensitive, as soon as it touched the cold air, it shrank slightly, and in the next second it was caught by a more piercing knife. The palm was attached, and a cold spiritual flow poured in instantly...

Jiang Yu didn't move at all, he wasn't afraid, since he already knew Linxue's natural physique, he had nothing to resist, quietly waiting for the spiritual flow to converge with the true energy in his body.

The demon king held his palm for three seconds before lifting it up. He faintly felt that something was wrong. Why couldn't the infusion of magic energy scare Jiang Yu this time?

He hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "...Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Jiang Yu said sincerely: "You don't seem to be very like a demon king, and you rushed out to save me just now."

"Not like the Demon Lord?" The Demon Lord gritted his teeth and paused every word, "What is it like the Demon Lord?"

Jiang Yu's breath was caught suddenly, his slender and powerful hands crushed the fallen leaves on the tip of his throat, and tightly surrounded his slender neck, "Does this look like a demon king?"

The tip of Jiang Yu's throat moved up and down, brushing against the palm of the demon's hand, and forcefully uttered two words, "It's not like it."

The next moment, his lips were heavy, and there was only a slight click. The fallen leaf between his lips could no longer bear the weight, and it shattered like a spider's web. The fine texture was sandwiched between the two lips. Jun exhaled softly, wrapping his lips softly.

The leaves can block the contact, but they can't block the ambiguity of the humidity. The familiar cold aroma suddenly fills and spreads in the air.

"Is it like this?"

The back of Jiang Yu's head was pinned, and he had to raise his head to meet the kiss. His eyes were changing, and he was a little helpless. It seemed that the master hadn't realized that he had lost his horse until now.

When there was no reply, Mo Jun chuckled, thinking that Jiang Yu was finally scared.He twisted each word into pieces and mumbled it between his lips, before spitting it out to him, "You shouldn't have provoked me, go back and hide behind your master, and let him protect you, okay?"

Seeing that the person in his arms was bullied so much that his eyes were watery, the Demon Lord gradually suppressed his smile, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly changed his mind.

The spirit snake broke in instantly, and finally broke through the layer of broken and sticky fallen leaves, and penetrated violently, shattering the remaining gentleness.To his surprise, the man opened his teeth easily without much resistance, the tips of his ears were red, while he was secretly hiding, but at the same time he catered tacitly.

Jiang Yu's consciousness was disturbed by the half-moment of joy between his lips and teeth...

It was clearly the master's kiss, but now this one is even more presumptuous, even more reckless, attacking violently as if trying to scare him off.

He suddenly forgot to resist...

Aware of the demon's doubts, Jiang Yu quickly recovered, interrupted, and bit down hard.

The devil let go of him in pain, and Jiang Yu took the opportunity to escape from under him struggling with his legs, like a dehydrated fish, with his mouth open and helplessly searching for air.

"Since the master is not here, I'll go over there and look for it." Jiang Yu said tentatively, while observing every subtle reaction of the demon king, he was still trying to elicit the truth from this man.

Jiang Yu propped up his arms, dragged his body and fled back from under the Demon Lord, stumbled to his feet, covered his ravaged and sore lips, and pretended to escape into the depths of the dense forest.

The devil's face suddenly turned black, and the veins on the forehead twitched slightly, "I told you to go back to the house, where else can I find it!"

The young man turned a deaf ear to his words, and stepped into the depths of the waist-high grass with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The slender figure in white clothes fluttered in the cold wind and disappeared into the heavy night.

"Wait, don't stand under that tree, come here quickly."

Jiang Yu turned around, frowned, and smiled helplessly: "In the past? In the past, you were willing to tell me the truth, my good teacher..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but in the next second, he was tightly pressed into an embrace, and his back hit the tree hard, causing his internal organs to burst open in an instant, and his ribs were tightly bound by someone.

He snorted, and before he could cry out the pain, he raised his head, and his eyes touched the bloodshot eyes and pale complexion under the mask of the Demon Lord.

Jiang Yu gasped suddenly, a piebald snake with the thickness of a wrist was hanging around the man's neck, its tail was wrapped around the branch above his head until it hung down, its fangs pierced through the clothes fiercely, and pierced into the flesh.

That's where he was standing just now...

Qingli Sect is a special product of lover's slope in Fengshui treasure land, love poisonous snake, the poison of this snake has a quick onset, and the symptoms are quite special.Every disciple has been warned repeatedly since entering the sect, stay away from this place, stay away from this snake, and often send the discipline chief's disciples to fight snakes, but there are always some wild mandarin ducks who can't bear it, looking for excitement, and come here specifically to find this snake. snake.

The devil's breath suddenly became a little messy. He tried his best to stabilize the altar, gritted his teeth, turned his eyes away, not looking at the person in his arms, and pulled the snake from his neck with his bare hands, urging Jiang Yu to go back quickly... The young man Every tiny little move by him is extremely fatal to him at this moment, and he doesn't know how long he can endure it.

But at this moment, he heard a clear voice coming from his arms.

"Master... let me help you, help you suck out..." The snake venom.

The piebald snake with the thickness of a wrist was crushed to death in an instant.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

With a low voice, it hit Jiang Yu's eardrum one after another, and a small cluster of chills slowly climbed up along the tailbone.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yu (sincerely): I will help you suck out...

Mojun (brain supplement): Really, are you sure?Ahem... I like it! ! !

Jiang Yu: ... Meow meow?

This is yesterday’s chapter. I felt really uncomfortable when I suddenly fell ill last night. It’s my fault that I didn’t finish writing dbq. Next time I will definitely ask for leave, so that the little angels will not wait in vain! ! !

Big Eye Boy: Ask Zhaoz, fasten your seat belt tonight, understand?

Oh, by the way, I agreed that there will be red envelopes for being late, and I will send red envelopes to everyone in the comments to apologize. I am really sorry.

感谢在2020-08-0722:00:10~2020-08-0909:53:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Examiner A is 2 under me; I want to eat 1 watermelon;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 68 bottles of Flying Snow; 12 bottles of watermelon if you want to eat; 2 bottles of Nezha;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!