become a demon [rebirth]

"It's really..." Dao Yaoyan touched his lips, and said helplessly, "Can't you use another method?"

It was always such a simple defeat, which made him quite unwilling.

"Isn't this the most effective method?" Mo Zheng asked back.

Dao's lies could not be refuted, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Could it be that you can't innovate."

Or one step closer?

Seeing the provocation in his eyes, Mo Zheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Master, don't go too far, I don't want to have sex without a matchmaker."

Hearing those bad-hearted words again: "..."

Suddenly there was an urge to go back and tear up that pile of story books!

However, the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord after all, and he has never had a lot of eyes. In the blink of an eye, another plan came up.

He put on the air of a master, finally became more serious, lowered his eyes and smiled: "Apprentice, are you ready to accept my teaching?"

"Don't dare not obey."

Mo Zheng didn't understand why every time he talked with Ah Xuan, it always turned into a confrontation without gunpowder, but this did not hinder the excitement rising in his heart. He lightly curled his lips, thinking that he probably liked it very much. of.

Dao Lianyan evoked a smug smile, and then pressed on his waist, his body pressed against his back, without any gaps, the vibrations produced by their breathing seemed to be combined with each other.

He held Mo Zheng's hand and pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.

Mo Zheng found a more comfortable position and did not refuse.

"The first thing I'll teach you is a set of swordsmanship, it's called Peach Blossom Killing."

As soon as the words fell, Dao Huayan held his hand and performed every move. The sword spread out, but there was a strange smoothness and agility. The sword edge passed through, but it couldn't hurt a peach blossom.

Lingering and pathetic, like a whisper between lovers, one sword after another, speaking eloquently.

He practiced it over and over again, during which his body rubbed constantly, and his lips brushed against his cheek from time to time.

Mo Zheng paused for a moment, and suddenly realized—this is not a professor, it's clearly flirting!

Thinking that he was tired, Dao stopped talking nonsense, and smiled in his ear: "Why, you can't eat even if you're so tired?"

"I thought Ah Xuan wouldn't be so 'fake public affairs for personal gain'." Mo Zheng let him hold his hand tightly as if imprisoned.

"For people like me, it's wrong to not pretend to be public and benefit oneself." Dao is not ashamed of lying, but proud of it.

Then he glanced at him, clutched his chest and pretended to be in unbearable pain, pretended to be strong and said, "It's just that my apprentice is so incomprehensible, but it makes my teacher's heart hurt so much."

"Exaggerated." Seeing his master's touching acting skills, Mo Zheng only responded with two words.

Dao babbled and replied slowly: "Of course it can't compare to your incomprehensible style."

Hearing the bit of resentment hidden there, Mo Zheng showed helplessness, and defended himself: "If you don't understand the style, why would you accompany this kind of sword?"

The fluffy one can't kill half a person, it's function is not only flirting but also flirting.

"Ah Xian's thinking was wrong." Dao Huangyan suddenly let go of his hand, pulled out the sword from his waist, and resumed that set of sword skills.

Among the peach blossoms in the sky, he turned around and stabbed, the sword light was concealed, but it was as sharp as a sharp edge.It seems that there is no murderous intent, gentle and intoxicating, but now Mo Zheng can see the undercurrents, dense and pervasive.

After practicing once, Dao Huayan stopped, and said calmly: "I created this set of Peach Blossom Killing, I will teach you, what makes you understand is not this set of moves, but its true meaning."

"I have a killing intent in my heart, and I can kill anything; if I don't have a killing intent in my heart, it's just like you said, just a set of flirting swordsmanship."

Mo Zheng's eyes were all on the sword, as if he was in a daze, then he frowned and said, "Before I lost my memory, you taught me this set of sword skills?"

He felt strangely familiar with the scene.

Dao was startled by the false words, lowered his head and laughed in a low voice: "I have never seen it in this life, maybe it happened in my previous life."

Mo Zheng frowned and said, "In the last life?"

After entering reincarnation, all memories are washed clean, and when you come to this world, you will be a brand new person. Where did you come from the previous life?

"That's right, there is no previous life." Dao said with a deeper smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come on, let's continue practicing swords."

What you couldn't ask for in the previous life will not continue in this life.Back then, he always wanted to give this person more time and more freedom, but it made him taste the bitter fruit that was almost irreparable. How could he let go of the life he had worked so hard to obtain.

Even if...the body dies and the path disappears, there is no regret!

"But I have already learned it." Mo Zheng looked at him innocently.

Dao uttered nonsense for a while, but he forgot about this person's talent and the remaining instincts of his body, which made this set of sword skills useless, and his wishful thinking of teaching sword skills to enhance feelings was also in vain.

He raised his eyebrows, and said shamelessly: "I am the master, and I have the final say."

"It seems that my master is not wise to worship." Mo Zheng sighed, full of helplessness.

Isn't this turning the corner and saying that he is making trouble for no reason?

"Little bastard, don't push yourself too hard. I'm not happy that your brothers and sisters want me to teach you." After listening to Dao's false words, he couldn't help but cursed with a smile, and habitually reached out to touch his head.

However, Mo Zheng was already taller than him at this time, so this action seemed a bit strange. After Mo Zheng glanced twice, he curled his lips and lowered his head.

Dao Yaoyan's face froze, just about to say something.

"Actually, we don't want to give this kind of treatment personally to the junior brother."

At this time, the eldest brother was walking towards them with a guqin in his arms. He always had a gentle smile on his lips, but today that smile was a little bit narrower.

Dao Lianyan instantly understood what he meant, is he being rejected by his feelings?

He narrowed his eyes slowly, wondering if he had a bad temper recently.A hand suddenly grasped his wrist, and he looked along.

Mo Zheng said softly: "I like it."

I like how you teach me step by step.

Eldest brother suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant.

So with a flick of his sleeve, he swept away the peach blossoms on the table beside him, put the Guqin on it, and said: "Master, the Guqin has been brought as you thought, and I won't be here to obstruct your eyes."

"and many more."

Seeing how the elder brother left in a cool way, Dao stopped him abruptly, and said with a smile on his lips: "The little emperor at the bottom of the mountain has made another move, you should take it easy."

He doesn't like to hold grudges, and he usually avenges them on the spot.It just so happened that he knew the Achilles heel of his eldest apprentice.

The senior brother paused, and his voice was calm and cold: "I've made up my mind not to go down the mountain, so what's the use of all the means he has?"

"You have been hiding from someone for 300 years, you are really promising." Dao mocked.

The big brother didn't stop this time, and just walked forward.

"It's a pity that someone with a boyish heart waited for you all his life and became a bitter wife."

When the Elder Brother was gone, Mo Zheng suddenly asked, "Is there anyone at the bottom of the mountain, Elder Brother?"

"It's a pity that your elder brother refuses to admit it, but it hurts him enough." He pretended to sigh a few times, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "But I'm afraid I'm going to go into the water together recently."

Then he glanced at Mo Zheng, and said maliciously: "Why, you want to watch it too? As long as you give me some favors, I'll take you through this play?"

After hearing a bunch of plausible nonsense, Mo Zheng knew a little bit about it, but he was not very interested in these fun things. If Ah Xuan insisted on dragging him, he would not refuse, but such a situation requires "payment." "Yes, he might as well practice swords.

Seeing that Mo Zheng didn't react in the slightest, Dao also knew that this matter was not feasible.He didn't care, anyway, he had plenty of ways to seduce his apprentice, so he pushed him directly to the guqin left by his elder brother in a flash.

"You have been a beginner for so long and you should understand the unspoken rules of my sect. Your master, I was illiterate when I was young, and I suffered a lot. I naturally hope that you are versatile, so all disciples of my sect must be good at one skill if they want to become teachers." He said it in a high-sounding way, and even used Dao Dao to lure him.

"Moreover, if you concentrate on these skills, you will be able to comprehend the Dao of heaven and earth. One day you can integrate your comprehension into the words and the sound of the piano, then these comprehensions will be completely yours."

Obviously what he said made sense, but Mo Zheng still felt that something was wrong, so he nodded.

"By the way, there will be a potential dragon list in a month's time. Remember to go for a while and come back with the first one, so that people will know that I have accepted another disciple."

Mo Zheng: "..."

What it is?

Dao Lianyan didn't explain too much. In his mind, that kind of thing could have been easily grasped at that stop.

……

In the middle of the night, the moon is as bright as water.

He tossed and turned on the bed a few times, recalling what Master had said during the day, he couldn't help feeling irritable, and couldn't sleep anymore.

Shaking his head, he lit the lamp and decided to read a book for a while.

However, after turning a few pages and closing the book, those words lingered in his ears, lingering.

Eldest brother put on a coat and walked out the door. At this time, Shangxie Mountain was very quiet, not even cicadas chirping.

The moonlight leaked all over the place, flowing on the stream, the sky was bright and clear.

Suddenly, a zither sound came, and he frowned slightly, then followed the zither sound.Then I saw someone, it was his little junior brother.

Although he played a few wrong notes because of his jerky technique, the meaning he expressed was not wrong. He understood the purpose of his master asking him to find the piano a few days ago.

After standing there for a long time, the eldest brother suddenly asked, "Have you really lost your memory?"

If he had lost his memory, how could he be so indulgent in Master's every move.He is clear that even if he loses his memory, his junior is not someone who falls in love at first sight.He will never forget the sense of threat he felt from him when Master brought him up the mountain, as if the bottom of his heart was pierced.

After the sound of the zither stopped, the eldest brother didn't hide his aura, and Mo Zheng noticed it as soon as he came.

When he was asked suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "I was in a daze when I lost my memory, but when I saw him, I was instantly sober."

"It's not because of the soaring bloody aura on his body, nor is it because of the corpses everywhere."

Mo Zheng flicked off the petals on the qin, hugged the qin, and said softly: "But when I see his smile, I can't help feeling happy."

The corner of his mouth could not help evoking a smile, tender and tender.

Looking at that smile, the elder brother felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he clutched his heart violently.

If the blood mark moves, that person is in danger!