After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

"Anything else?"

"You really left like this?"

"Huh? Didn't you let me go?"

"Ah, yes...but I mean..." Lan Tianao stammered, "I kindly let you live, and I also prepared dry food for you."

"So I thank you."

"Uh……"

With a flat mouth, Lan Tianao didn't know what to say.

He really wanted to let the night crow go.

Because Ye Ya continued to stay here, and would only die in a different place.

He hates the demons, but he doesn't hate the night crows, not to mention that he and the night crows have a skin relationship, and he should save the night crows' life in terms of emotion and reason.However, watching Ye Ya leave helplessly, he was unwilling.

Lan Tianao didn't want to define this emotion as reluctance, but in fact he just was.

"After you leave...will you return to the Demon Race?" Lan Tianao asked softly with eyes lowered.

"Yeah." Ye Ya nodded, "That's my plan, even if I have lost the demon species, I am still a demon race."

"Right."

The conversation ended here, but Ye Ya found that Lan Tianao still refused to let go.

The wind picked up, rustling the leaves.

Lan Tianao and Ye Ya were silent for a while, Ye Ya heard Lan Tianao whisper: "You won't be reluctant!"

thump!

Night Crow's heart beat hard.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Tianao stopped talking.

There was another long silence, and this time it was Ye Ya who spoke first: "You are a human immortal cultivator and the future suzerain of Lancaotang, and I am a demon. The two of us shouldn't have any intersection. What happened before is just It's an accident, you treat me because of indulgence Gu..."

Ye Ya spoke more and more quietly, and the scene of the fire with Lan Tianao appeared in his mind unconsciously, and he couldn't help but blush.

Lan Tianao couldn't help recalling, her heart beat faster and faster.

"So, you let me live, and you and I will never owe each other."

Hearing what Ye Ya said, Lan Tianao's expression suddenly changed.

"What do you mean by that?"

He grabbed Ye Ya's shoulder hard, "Are you trying to say that you never want to see me again?!"

"I……"

Lan Tianao scratched his shoulder so painfully, Ye Ya hesitated to speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to see Lan Tianao again in the future, but he hopes that both Lan Tianao and him can correct their positions.

Sighing, Lan Tianao let go of his hand, "Where are you going now?"

"Back to Heilongyuan." After finishing speaking, Ye Ya shook his head again, "No...the Lord and the others should be on their way now."

"You want to go directly to that Demon Lord?"

"Yes." Ye Ya's expression was firm, "I must stop the Lord and them, and I cannot let them get close to the demon-slaying platform."

"Then I'll go with you!"

"what?"

Night Crow was startled.

"From Heilongyuan to Monster Slaying Terrace, they will definitely pass through Jue Ming Valley. I will accompany you to Jue Ming Valley to find them!"

"why?"

Scratching the back of his head, Lan Tianao didn't answer Ye Ya's question, and stepped forward, "If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up."

Looking at Lan Tianao who was walking in front, Ye Ya's thin lips moved, followed behind without saying anything.

On the other side, in the Lancao Hall, Lan Yusheng has locked herself in the room for several days.

Lan Hao hired the best doctor, bought a lot of panacea from Qingfeng College, combined with his own spiritual power skills, tried to help Lan Yusheng get his arm back, but failed.

Lan Yusheng was even more depressed, and never left the house behind closed doors.

"Second son..."

Lu Feng knocked on Lan Yusheng's door, but no one answered, as if Lan Yusheng wasn't there at all.

"Second son, I'm coming in."

Pushing open the door, Lu Feng walked in lightly.

Lan Yusheng was standing by the window, looking out the window dully, no one could guess what he was thinking.

"Second Young Master, it's time to take the medicine."

Lu Feng brought the steaming medicine bowl to Lan Yusheng's mouth.

"I don't want to die." Lan Yusheng said without looking back.

"But……"

"I said I don't care!"

With a cry, Lan Yusheng overturned the medicine bowl to the ground.

Lu Feng lowered his head, looked at the medicinal juice spilled all over the floor, and frowned.

This medicine can help Lan Yusheng adjust his meridians and unblock his spiritual energy. He cooked it himself for two hours.

"You get me out!"

"Second Young Master, let me clean up the soup and medicine on the ground first."

"No, get out!"

Lan Yusheng pushed Lu Feng directly, pushing Lu Feng out of the door.

Boom!

The door was tightly closed in front of Lu Feng, and Lu Feng sighed heavily.

In the room, Lan Yusheng sat down on the edge of the bed decadently, trying to hug her head with both hands but couldn't.

Because he only has one arm left.

As a bastard, Lan Yusheng knew that he was not qualified to inherit the Lancao Hall.

From childhood to adulthood, he was oppressed by Lan Tianao everywhere, but he never thought that his qualifications were inferior to Lan Tianao.

After joining the Crane Wind Sect, he was also known as a genius, and he was the best among the same generation disciples of the Crane Wind Sect.

Lan Yusheng originally thought that he would be able to compete with Lan Tianao when he returned to Lancaotang after he had completed his studies in Hefengmen. It didn't mean that he had the ambition to take away the suzerainty of Lancaotang, but that he didn't want to be looked down upon.

Since her background is not good enough, she should rely on her strength to speak. Lan Yusheng believed that she would be able to do it.

however……

Lan Yusheng bit her lips hard, bleeding out from her lips.

He never expected that he would be in such a state of embarrassment when he returned to Lancaotang.

Grabbing her broken arm forcefully, Lan Yusheng gritted her teeth.

Inadvertently, he glanced at the soup spilled all over the floor, and Lu Feng's figure appeared in his mind.

"This medicine...was Lu Feng decocting it for me?"

Pursing her lips, Lan Yusheng regretted losing her temper with Lu Feng just now.

Since he broke his arm, all the former disciples who looked after him all avoided him like the plague, because those people knew that he was no longer qualified to compete for the suzerain of Lancao Hall.

And his father was too busy trying to get rid of the Demon Lord recently, and after learning that his arm could not be connected no matter what, he stopped visiting him.The only person who still came to see him was Lu Feng.

But Lan Yusheng didn't want to see anyone now, especially when he saw Lu Feng's sad face, he felt extremely miserable.

"Don't blame me, you asked for it."

Lan Yusheng pursed her lips and whispered to herself.

At this time, Lu Feng was re-boiling the medicine alone in the kitchen.He arched his back, fanned the fire with a fan in his hand, and his forehead was covered with beads of crystal clear sweat.

The ritual curtain descends, the moon is dark and the wind is blowing.

Duan Qing and the others started to walk since entering the Valley of Death.

Jueming Valley is not a good place. It is steep and dangerous. It is an ancient battlefield, and it is also the only place to pass from Heilongyuan to Yaozhantai. Since ancient times, tens of thousands of people have been buried in this valley.

Walking beside Duan Qing, Baili Wuming looked up at the night sky.

Tonight's moon, like blood, is blood red.

"Are we going to travel overnight?"

Baili Wuming had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked Duan Qing softly beside him.

"Why, are you afraid?"

The person who answered him was Lei Lin who was walking on the other side, "I also don't understand why the lord would bring you a oil bottle with no cultivation at all."

"If he had cultivation, he wouldn't be as obedient as he is now." Mang Hong squinted at Baili Wuming and licked the corner of his mouth.

Baili Wuming looks handsome and has an alluring scent. In Mang Hong's view, after Duan Qing's training, Baili Wuming is now like a fruit that has grown from green to ripe, becoming more and more flavorful. up.

Especially now that Baili Wuming is wearing a snow-white long gown, and his face is pale. Even if he loses his cultivation, he still gives people the impression of a fairy descending from the earth, which is different from the fierce demons like them.

"You don't still miss this human, do you? He is the master's toy. Unless the master gets tired of playing with it, he won't reward you." Lei Lin spread his hands towards Pan Hong.

"You two stop talking and hurry up." Binglong said coldly with a straight face.

The sky in Deadly Valley was darker than outside, walking in it was like walking in a dark underworld, and Baili Wuming's footsteps hesitated. "Brother, are you tired?" Duan Qing asked with her arms around Baili Wuming's shoulders.

"No." Baili Wuming shook his head, "I just don't think it's safe to walk at night."

"We demons are not like you humans... Darkness is the source of our strength." Xuan Ming licked his sharp long nails and let out a joyful laugh.

From Baili Wuming's point of view, Xuanming's whole body was almost integrated with the surrounding darkness.

Pursing his lips, he realized that he was indeed meddling in his own business.

The demons were originally born in the darkness, it is better to say that darkness is more suitable for their actions than daylight.

Besides, it would be easier for him to escape if something happened.

He obviously told himself this in his heart, but Baili Wuming subconsciously looked at Duan Qing.

"Brother, are you worried about me?"

Duan Qing's purple grape-like pupils rolled to the corners of her eyes, meeting Baili Wuming's gaze unexpectedly.

Baili Wuming immediately looked away, and muttered in a low voice: "Why should I worry about a demon?"

"It's still the demon clan that has violated you countless times." Duan Qing whispered to Baili Wuming, and hugged Baili Wuming.Baili Wuming's ears turned red, and his cheeks felt hot.

He felt that there must be something wrong with him.

Knowing that this junior brother Duan Qing does not exist at all, the other party is an evil and cruel Demon Lord from the beginning to the end.

He was hurt so badly, but he still couldn't help overlapping Mozun with Duan Qing.

With eyes lowered, Duan Qing always felt that Baili Wuming was thinking about someone, and that person was him, but it wasn't him.

There was an inexplicable irritability in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Baili Wuming's lips fiercely.

"meet!"

Baili Wuming was taken aback.

Beside, Manghong, Lei Lin, Binglong, and Xuanming were all tongue-tied.

Duan Qing's kiss was not gentle at all, Baili Wuming felt his lips were torn, obviously he did not resist, nor did he have the strength to resist

the amount.

After kissing for a long time, until Baili Wuming was about to suffocate, Duan Qing let him go.

"Brother, when you are with me, don't think about others."

Duan Qing's face was gloomy, her voice was not loud but her tone was sharp.

Baili Wuming gasped desperately, frowning in confusion.

Miss others?

Who else could he miss?

Realizing that as long as he thinks about it, the person who thinks about it must be Duan Qing, Baili Wuming blushes and is at a loss.

"I like your expression."

Duan Qing kissed Baili Wuming again on the forehead, Baili Wuming was taken aback.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the behavior between him and Duan Qing is as intimate as an ordinary couple.

But Baili Wuming had to remind himself all the time that his identity was just Duan Qing's plaything, a restraint, a tool to vent his desire.

"Senior brother, you belong to this seat and belong to this seat."

Holding Baili Wuming, Duan Qing walked like flying.

He shouldn't have brought Baili Wuming to the Monster Slaying Platform, but he was not at ease leaving Baili Wuming alone in Heilongyuan.

Just like a toy that you can't put it down, you will feel uneasy if you don't hold it in your hand for a moment, Duan Qing can't bear that Baili Wuming is not by his side, not under his control.

At Yinshi, Duan Qing and his party came to the longest iron chain bridge in Jueming Valley. After crossing this bridge, it was not far from the Demon Slaying Terrace.

The blood moon poked its head out from behind the dark clouds, as if it had poured a layer of blood on the dilapidated and narrow chain bridge.

Duan Qing put Baili Wuming down, grabbed Baili Wuming's hand, and walked up the bridge with Baili Wuming.

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This chapter is actually quite sweet!But the next chapter must be abusive, eh!