The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

The magic blade looked at Yuehua's face, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he was. It was already annoying him so much when he was a sword, how could it be more annoying when he turned into a human form?

Immortal Xunli is such a gentle and reasonable person, why are Yuehua and him two extremes?

"You are simply unreasonable, you are not worthy of Xianxian Xianren at all..." Mo Ren was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Upon hearing this, Yuehua exploded.

Clenching his fist, he jumped up on the spot, and gave the magic blade a hard look: "You are unreasonable, your whole family is unreasonable! You are not worthy of my master, you broken sword! Dog!"

Just like your master!If you don't have any vision, you deserve to be beaten!

The magic blade didn't expect the little dwarf to be so unexpected, caught off guard that his eyes hurt severely, and let go of Yuehua's hand.

Yuehua quickly swallowed the elixir, and in an instant, a warm current flowed through his body, repairing his injured spiritual power.

"Yuehua! You dwarf!" Moren covered his eyes, tears flowed from the pain, and did not forget to scold Yuehua.

Who is Yuehua?He is not used to Yan Cangming like Xunli...

Now his spiritual power has recovered a lot, but the magic blade doesn't have it, so he can beat him!

Therefore, Yuehua glanced at the opening of the storage bag.

Yan Cangming looked back silently, and cast a spell to close the opening of the storage bag.

Demon blade, sacrifice for your master's "happiness" in the rest of his life.

Yuehua turned her head to look at the magic blade in satisfaction, with a smug smile on her small face, she walked towards the magic blade.

The magic blade had no strength at this time, and there was still a huge black eye on Zhang Jun's face, seeing Yuehua approaching, he couldn't help but take two steps back: "Yuehua, my lord warns you, you dare to take advantage of others' danger, My lord will never let it go..."

"Bang——" Yuehua flew up and kicked the magic blade on the head.

The magic blade fell directly, and before he could react, the little thing "whoosh", rode on his stomach, and shot right and left at his head!

"Dog! Help your master tarnish my master's innocence, I'll kill you! Kill you!" Yuehua's face flushed red, her small face was angry, and she beat the magic blade on the head one after another.

If he couldn't beat Yan Cangming, couldn't he also beat Demon Blade?

Excessive!He wants to avenge his master!

"You little dwarf!" Moren was so angry that he flew up, holding Yuehua's collar with one hand, and stood up.

His face was blue and purple, not to mention how aggrieved the magic blade was.

Yuehua was picked up, his feet couldn't reach the ground, and the neck was held by the magic blade, which made him a little breathless: "Magic blade!! You..."

Yuehua was about to make a move when a strong resistance separated him from the magic blade.

immediately……

His body went straight out of the storage bag.

Only then did Magic Blade feel that the air was much clearer, but his face hurt and his head was buzzing again, which made him unable to resist cursing: "Little dwarf! You really deserve to die!"

Then he squatted down and held his head to stay calm and calm.

Yuehua was still baring her teeth and waving her claws, Yan Cangming flicked her eyes, and Yuehua just stood there obediently...

"It's okay to bully the magic blade, remember to keep your mouth shut." Yan Cangming said, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Yuehua rolled her eyes and couldn't control her mouth, what do you want to drop?

"Come on, go see your master." The man's cold voice came.

Yuehua immediately ran to keep up: "Here we come."

Magic Blade, who was listening to their conversation in the storage bag, was lost in thought: "??"

So his role is to curry favor with Yuehua?

Magic Blade has a feeling of "the world is not worth it".

This early morning farce is over.

When Yuehua took Yan Cangming to find Xunli's room, through the window, Yan Cangming saw that Xunli was still fast asleep.

Yuehua really wanted to rush in, but before she could run in, she was stopped by a look.

Yuehua had no choice but to squat obediently at the door.

Take on the role of "gatekeeper".

Yan Cangming retracted his gaze in satisfaction, pushed open the door, and walked in lightly.

Xunli fell asleep, and felt a chill hit his side, which made him unable to help but open his eyes...

"You..." Xun Li had just woken up, the flush on his face hadn't dissipated, and his eyes hadn't fully opened yet, but he already knew who it was who got under his quilt.

"Master, my disciple was punished by you to stand all night, my disciple is so cold..." As he spoke, he stretched out his long arms and hugged the warm person into his arms.

Xunli's face was a little hot, but he didn't refuse, but secretly cast a small spell to envelop the room.

Yuehua pricked up her ears to eavesdrop: "..." The world is not worth it.

The master can't even guard against it now.

creak...

The door opens...

Something that Yuehua didn't see clearly flew towards him, and Yuehua subconsciously caught it.

"Bang—" the door closed again, and the barrier closed again.

Yuehua held the long sword, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

The magic blade just felt a gust of wind, and he was thrown out. Before he could react, he was in the hands of his deadly enemy again.

There are only two words in Mo Ren's mind that fill his brain: "It's over!"

Yuehua was only stunned for three seconds, then grinned, clenched the magic blade tightly, got up and ran towards the cesspit in the village.

"Magic blade, magic blade, you are really dead!" Yuehua thought secretly, the morning light happened to reveal a gleam of light, sprinkled on Yuehua's white and tender face, not to mention how insolent that wanton face.

Now the magic blade was struck by lightning, didn't take the pill, and the injury didn't heal, and was beaten by Yuehua again, and the injury was added...

Demon Blade wants to cry a little, he doesn't want to become a human now, he looks a little ugly...

"Huahua, how about we discuss it and take a step back?" Demon Blade asked tentatively.

A fleshy little hand directly pressed his mouth: "Dogs are used to confusing Jianxin, I won't listen!"

Magic Blade: "..." The world is not worth it.

And here in the house.

The temperature is gradually rising.

"Master, disciple Leng..." There was some desire in the hoarse voice.

Xunli blushed a little, pursed his lips, still moved, leaned over, hugged Yan Cangming's thin and strong waist tightly, leaned his head on Yan Cangming's chest, through the clothes, Xunli seemed to hear his own heartbeat...

The corners of Yan Cangming's lips raised slightly, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

It seems that you have to be more obedient to benefit.

Xunli's soft and lazy voice sounded: "So, is it... still cold?"

Yan Cangming lowered his head, pressed a kiss on Xunli's forehead, turned his body, hugged him even tighter, and then said in a smiling voice: "It's not cold anymore, Master is really a small stove for disciples. -"

Xunli became much quieter immediately, but he was still very timid, not daring to move.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Why didn't you break through the acupuncture points?" The spell he cast was just an ordinary body-holding spell...

Yan Cangming rubbed Xunli's soft blue hair, sighed, and said aggrievedly: "I am afraid that Master will not be happy..."