After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

"Why did you come here?" Yi Ning closed his eyes, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't want to say that either.It's just that he just made up his mind to keep a distance from Yan Xuan, but he followed.

But Yan Xuan didn't seem to care, and walked towards him slowly, every step seemed to step on the tip of Yi Ning's heart, and he tightly clenched the hilt of his sword.

Until Yan Xuan stopped in front of him and gently reached out to hug him.Yi Ning's body froze suddenly, a little cold, belonging to Yan Xuan's arms, which made Yi Ning suddenly at a loss.

What is he going to say to himself?Yi Ning's heart was beating wildly, as if he had a premonition of what the other party wanted to say.

Satisfied, Yan Xuan hugged him tightly, rubbed against Yi Ning's neck, and sighed, "Why didn't the Shang Immortal resist?" With the other hand, he held down Yi Ning's waist with some force, forcing him to get closer Own.

Yi Ning's face turned red, and he had to admit that all he could think about was what Yan Xuan wanted to tell him just now, and he even forgot to push him away.

"Huh?" Yan Xuan was still urging deliberately, "If it's me, can I do anything?"

These words seemed a bit weird, Yi Ning looked up at him, but Yan Xuan held his jaw.

"Can I kiss you too?"

Yi Ning was stunned, all the lines of defense he had built up were destroyed by the torrent named Yanxuan at this moment, crumbling.

Even he himself didn't know what to say at this moment, the air became thin, making him slightly suffocated, making him just want to back, run away, and get out of here.Yi Ning chanted a mantra subconsciously: "Thirsty."

After a long time, Yan Xuan's hand was still on his waist, smiling at him as usual, "What did you say?"

Yi Ning's pupils shrank slightly, and a chill ran up his spine.

He clenched the hilt of the sword next to him, and said again: "Thirst."

Under the dim light, Yan Xuan's face looked a little strange, gentle, and unfamiliar.

Yi Ning stared at his face for a long time, then suddenly smiled helplessly.

Yes, how could Yan Xuan do this to him.

He lifted the sword, and said coldly in "Yan Xuan"'s ear: "I hate others playing tricks on me the most." The next second, Yi Ning stabbed the sword into "Yan Xuan"'s belly with lightning speed .

Together with his inexplicable, ugly and despicable mood, it was sealed in this sword.

In an instant, blood spattered.

"Yan Xuan" smiled, seemed very satisfied with what he saw, and praised: "As expected of Yi Ning Shangxian, I almost kissed you with this disgusting face."

Yi Ning's expression was serious, he had already guessed the other party's identity.

It's nothing more than that lunatic who talked with Fang Shilan about what it's like to be a man - Fu Zhuo.

Even if his Guoyun sword has no magic power, it can still burn the flesh of the demons. It is impossible for this talisman to be harmless.

Unless this is also Fu Zhuo's fake body.

Yi Ning pulled out his sword, and a figure rushed over from the dark part of the passage, and punched "Yan Xuan" on the ground.The two wrestled together.

The matter happened so fast that Yi Ning drew out his sword and stabbed it before he had time to think about it.

"Yining!" One of them yelled, and turned his head, it was also Yan Xuan, "He is Fu Zhuo!"

Yi Ning: ...

No matter which one is the real Yan Xuan, it proves that Yan Xuan did follow him secretly.

Why did you secretly follow me when you showed him a face just now?

Are you afraid that he will die accidentally?Yi Ning unconsciously wanted to laugh.

"You are the fucking Fu Zhuo." The other accused Yan Xuan slammed him against the wall, and a black and highly poisonous magic mist rose from his hand.

That is the magic mist exclusively for half-demons. Could it be that this is the real Yan Xuan?

"Sealed me for nine years, strengthened the seal every year, are you so stupid that you can't even recognize me?" Yan Xuan, who was pressed against the wall, kicked the other party far away, and said to Yi Ning angrily.

The corners of Yi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, the harsh words should be true, but he didn't really want to recognize it.

The other Yan Xuan wiped the blood from the beating, and said with a sneer, "You are me? Then tell me, what is Yi Ning's favorite food?"

Yi Ning:?What does it have to do with him.

Besides, it is really impossible for Yan Xuan to know what he likes to eat.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the three of them raised their swords and held their knives and looked at each other.

After a long time, there was finally a sound.

"Oranges." Yan Xuan turned his face away, his ears seemed to be slightly red, "I like oranges, don't you?" I don't know if it was Yi Ning's illusion, but he actually saw a bit of shyness from gnashing teeth on Yan Xuan's face.

What he was talking about was the same orange they ate together in the fruit basket that the boy sent that day.

Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, suddenly he didn't dare to look into Yan Xuan's eyes, and whispered, "Who said I like to eat."

However, it also proves that the other person should be fake.

Yi Ning was about to draw his sword and stab at Yan Xuan, but he didn't expect the other party to rush at Yan Xuan.

It's over, just separated, and now it's messed up again.Yi Ning raised his forehead, if this continues, Fang Shilan will really transfer all the people away.

If Gan'er were here, he would know which one was the real Yan Xuan just by smelling it.But Gan'er went to the passage on the left now, Yi Ning has no magic power, and that Fu Zhuo still has a half-demon fog, which is even more difficult to distinguish.

In the shadow of sword, light and sword, the two fought evenly, and even the black magic fog could compete with each other.It made Yi Ning remember such a scene in a trance.

It seems that there was indeed a man named Fu Zhuo in the past. When he was traveling, he heard that this man had a very good relationship with Yan Xuan, they helped each other with evil, and they were in cahoots.

It was only later that it was said that Fu Zhuo was killed by his biological father. At that time, many people clapped their hands and cheered, but they didn't expect that he didn't die.

Yi Ning has never seen Fu Zhuo, so he doesn't have a deep impression of him, but only occasionally heard his notoriety.

This person has an extremely bad personality and has killed countless people.Compared with him, Yan Xuan is much more well-behaved.

But that may also be because Yan Xuan nine years ago had been concentrating on harassing Yi Ning, and was too lazy to do anything murderous.

The only time Yi Ning saw Yan Xuan kill someone was the day he sealed Yan Xuan.

He was just a Sansao disciple of Ming Guangzong who was burned to ashes by the half-demon fog. At that time, when he rushed over, he saw Yan Xuan standing next to the corpse holding a knife, covered in blood on his face with demon patterns .

At that time, when he raised his eyes, his golden pupils shone with a dim light.

"Yan Xuan, stand still." Yi Ning said suddenly, just now he had a flash of inspiration, and he remembered something.

The two Yanxuans stayed in the same place at the same time, which is cute.Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes, took realgar wine from the storage ring, and threw it on them violently.

"Fuck." Yan Xuan cursed, blue and black python patterns began to appear all over his body, and his pupils turned golden.

It's easy to recognize now.

Yi Ning touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, looked at Yan Xuan who was splashed with realgar wine, and said softly, "Sorry."

Yan Xuan pursed his lips and stabbed Fu Zhuo's heart with a knife. He was really not in a good mood right now.

It wasn't because Yi Ning poured wine on him, but the image of Yi Ning standing with Fu Zhuo just now came to mind. What did he do to Yi Ning?

court death.

After drinking poison into his body, Fu Zhuo clasped his blade, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he was still in the mood to laugh: "Yan Xuan, long time no see, why are you still following Yi Ning, are you his dog?" Xuan stirred his body with a knife, and said coldly: "Fake body? You will die when I find you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Fu Zhuo sneered, looked back at Yi Ning, winked at him frivolously, and said, "Goodbye, Shangxian."

In the next second, Fu Zhuo was entangled in the magic mist and turned into a huge black mouse.

He is a half-demon of the Rat Clan.

So he can use a mouse to turn himself into a fake body like Fang Shilan did, and his hiding place should be like the cave made by Fang Shilan, hiding underground.

Most importantly, Yi Ning suddenly understood where the poison on his body came from.

Because Fang Shilan once said that only the Rat Clan can cast poison.Isn't Fu Zhuo also the Rat Clan?

Yi Ning's face suddenly sank, and many clues were connected together in his mind.It seems that the mastermind behind Liu Rugeng is also Fu Zhuo.

What exactly does he want to do, and why is he always targeting himself.

Every time he thinks about a problem, Yi Ning has no time to take care of others, let alone notice that Yan Xuan walked towards him with a dark face.

"Where did I touch you?" Yan Xuan's tone was vicious, calling back Yi Ning's thoughts, he raised his eyes to Yan Xuan, and said innocently: "What did you say?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Xuan walked over and looked Yi Ning up and down, his face turned ugly instantly.

"I hug you." Not a question, but an affirmation.

Even the button that Gong Xiuxian gave him could be smelled, not to mention that Fu Zhuo was holding him at that time.Yan Xuan stood where he was, with Fu Zhuo's blood on the tip of the knife. Although Fu Zhuo was killed as a fake body, Fu Zhuo looked fine on the surface, but he must have been seriously injured.Yan Xuan regretted that he hadn't hacked him a few more times just now.

Hearing his words, Yi Ning suppressed the slightly upward arc of the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Then what's the matter?"

"It's okay." Yan Xuan wiped off the blood on the tip of the knife expressionlessly, and had already chopped Fu Zhuo into pieces several times in his heart.

The realgar wine dripped down from the hair, sticky and wet, making Yanxuan itchy and painful.After a pause, he said to Yi Ning unwillingly, "Do you have a handkerchief, wipe it for me."

Like a child throwing his temper, Yi Ning almost couldn't hold back his laughter, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and threw it to him.

"Is it funny, wipe it clean for your husband." Yan Xuan grabbed the handkerchief and said every word clearly, with a hint of grinding his teeth.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and stuffed the handkerchief into Yi Ning's palm, and stared at him, as if Yi Ning would not stop until he wiped it.

And stubborn, bad temper.But Yan Xuan was really kind to him.I have to admit that when Yan Xuan first appeared, Yi Ning suddenly felt relieved.

In the end, Yan Xuan really regarded him as a friend.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning spread the handkerchief in the palm of his hand, and slowly raised his hand to dry Yan Xuan's hair.

The faint smell of cedar that belonged to Yi Ning came over, and Yan Xuan's heartbeat slowed down a bit, and he froze unconsciously.

However, Yi Ning stopped when he stretched out his hand in the air.

"Look down."

Yi Ning gritted his teeth secretly.