The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Wenfeng smiled gently: "Changji, for all these years, in order to compete with me, you have always robbed me of my beloved, what did I say?"

"This time, I told you a long time ago that Axu must belong to me, and you can't win."

Liu Changji glanced at Wenfeng sullenly.They have known each other for many years, and both of them are outstanding and endearing wizards.

Wenfeng likes to snatch things he likes, and so does he.

But this time, although he was curious about Continuity at first because of hearing about it, it didn't take long for him to fall into the paradise in his heart.

He is in love with succession, and he doesn't want to snatch Wenfeng's beloved thing. All the bone-destroying affection comes from his heart.

The handsome phoenix eyes are smiling, with a victor's aloof attitude, condescending and full of playfulness: "Changji, drinking alone under the moon is hard to solve your worries, let's get drunk with you tonight."

He stretched out his hand to take another wine glass, but was suddenly blocked by someone.

"Wenfeng, although you have used despicable means to deceive him, he is not stupid. He is bound by your kindness, and he believes in you blindly. It won't take long for him to wake up and see your true face."

Qingyue's voice was tinged with deep sarcasm: "You can think about how it will end then?"

Wen Feng's movements froze for an instant, and the phoenix's eyes were covered with a sharp and fierce light, cutting through the illusion of gentleness and modesty.

After a while, the corners of Jingdiao's mouth raised again: "I will let him know what my nature is, and you don't need to worry about it."

"I can't bear to see you drinking alone. It was a good intention. Who would have thought that you would not accept it. Since you don't want to have a drink with me, my best friend," the Qingya voice chuckled a few times, full of malice,

"It's just right, I also want to find my Xu Xu a moment earlier, and spend a good night with him."

"Wenfeng!" Liu Changji was furious, and he swung his sword horizontally, and the fierce sword energy cut off the furious phantom in an instant.

The night wind blew away the illusory figure, and a few wanton ridicules came from afar.

……

The moon shines on the Yinglin forest, petal flowers fall and rain outlines a layer of silver frost.

After bathing and washing one after another, she was about to rest on the couch, when suddenly someone hugged her from behind, tightly imprisoned in her warm and firm embrace.

He asked curiously, "Master is back so soon?"

"What do you call me?" Wenfeng smiled and turned sideways, facing each other lightly on the finely carved white jade cheeks, "I haven't seen you in three autumns, have you ever missed me?"

One after another with blank expressions: "I want..." I miss you coming back a few days later.

He only hated that fellow Lingyuan Peak who was causing trouble outside, the trouble he caused wasn't big enough to let the master of Lingyuan Peak go back to the mountain in just one day.

Wen Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, and said softly and teasingly: "Serve me to take a bath for the teacher."

While speaking, he quickly peeled Leng Yu clean: "Then I will go to bed." Then he picked him up and walked into the bathroom.

"I just washed it..." As soon as Li Lie opened his mouth, he was startled by the tearing pain that was forced open, took a breath, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "Smell! Wind! "

With a gentle voice, he let out a passionate sigh, and asked softly in his ear: "I'm not here today, have Xining and Qin Shi ever looked for you?"

The white fingers that were clinging to the thin shoulder blades stiffened suddenly, and then clenched their joints tightly, leaving a few messy red marks on the skin that was strong and greasy like white fat.

"We took a walk together."

"What did we talk about?"

"Talk about everything." Jue Yan's eyes drooped slightly, "Now that my identity has changed, it is inevitable that I will be a little embarrassed when I get along with my senior brother."

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" The scorching voice was accompanied by fierce collisions, "They already knew my feelings for you, but you, a little fool, have never understood."

The cold voice tinged with heat was a bit self-defeating and dissatisfied: "I don't have a brain."

The sound of the turbulent water stopped suddenly, and after a breath, the fierce and violent plunder of the raging waves became more violent.

"Which, wind!" He was furious one after another, this shameless person whose mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, is it necessary for him to burn himself with jealousy over such a trivial matter?

Because of a casual remark, he was tortured all night by all kinds of love torture, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

I don't know if any of the big devils from the Senluo Sword Sect have killed their masters to testify.

But he doesn't mind being the first traitor to kill his master!

The warm light from the clear sun is like window lattices, the spacious and luxurious bedroom is messy everywhere, and the smell of lust is strong and hard to dissipate.

In the hazy consciousness, one after another vaguely knew that there were disciples knocking on the door outside the room, and they respectfully told Taoist Juechen something.

He breathed a sigh of relief exhaustedly, and he was full of hope that it would be a big event that would make the Lingyuan Peak Master go as far away as possible, so that he would not appear in front of his eyes in the near future.

Unexpectedly, before he breathed a sigh of relief, after hearing the report from his entourage, the Lingyuan Peak Master closed the door, turned around, and returned to the bed.

He was once again imprisoned in a warm embrace, with the scorching cock pressed tightly against his body.

"You sleep again, I won't trouble you." Wenfeng raised the corners of his mouth, and gently kissed the slightly frowning brows, "Tomorrow I will leave the mountain for a few days."

The stunning brows that were slightly dyed with red clouds stretched immediately, but unfortunately, it didn't last for a few breaths.

Yayin deliberately teased: "The Taoist companion whom I love so much, naturally wants to accompany me and walk with me."

On the second day, the sun was bright, and he gritted his teeth one after another to enjoy the service of the Lingyuan Peak Master personally changing his clothes, dragging his sore and weak body, and was carried into the speeding car by the Lingyuan Peak Master, a beast in clothes.

The Qianyuan Mountain, which was surrounded by mountains and mountains, was flying away under his feet. Only now did he recover a little bit of energy, and he had enough energy to listen to the other party's purpose of this trip.

"Longan is going to be auctioned in Beiliang?!" Yu Diao frowned slightly, surprised and worried, "What kind of trick is Wu Ya playing?"

Wuya Demon Lord privately swallowed Jiaolong's secret treasure, he only told Wenfeng and Ling Chengze about this matter, no fifth person should know about it.

Who would have thought that Wu Ya would consign the longan to the Xianjia auction house in Beiliang, and take the initiative to expose the dragon's secret treasure that the Xianmen had been probing around to the world.

"The auction in Jindou City never asks about the identity of the seller," Wen Feng said calmly and indifferently, "Although there are few dragons, for thousands of years, there is not only one."

"Whether the longan auctioned in two days belongs to Wu Ya or not, no one knows."

One after another cold voice: "It must be him."

The longan thousands of years ago must have been used by the powerful people of previous generations, how could it suddenly appear at this time.

There is a fresh one hanging around Wu Ya's neck, and the one that was put up for auction anonymously should be the other one he took away.

He handed the longan to Yantian's largest Fairy Gate Chamber of Commerce, and Jin Doucheng also followed his wishes and publicized the matter.

Now the entire Yantian cultivation world is well known that a large number of monks gathered in Beiliang, which happened to be convenient for him to arrange plots and schemes.

Wen Feng gently pinched the tip of his tall nose: "Even so, we don't need to pay too much attention to it, just go and see the situation, and don't let him lead you by the nose."

Half a day later, they came to Beiliang Capital City again one after another.

Last time, many monks were invited to the Northern Liang Qianqiu Festival, but this time, more monks came for Longan.

Taoism, Buddha, monsters, and many casual cultivators came here from all over the summer, and there are many rare powers that are rarely seen in secluded retreats or sitting high in the clouds.

The gathering of monks in the capital city of Beiliang was even more noisy than the Tianxuan Conference of the Cangwu Sect that year.

"Even the Wanbao Auction held every few years has never welcomed so many babies." Wen Feng's elegant smile showed a bit of disdain, "Gold Dou City simply moved forward the schedule of the Wanbao Fair and put this routine small auction Yes, treat it as Wanbao will."

He jokingly smiled and looked at it one after another: "You took a fancy to Qingxin Dan last time, if you like something else this time, you can bid with peace of mind. No matter what, I can buy it for you."

They looked at him blankly one after another: "I want a peerless sword."

"Don't you already have my sword..."

"That sword is not easy to use," Leng Yin gritted his teeth, "besides, it won't achieve my purpose."

Wenfeng's sword will not hurt him, the real master.

He wanted a more powerful artifact to kill his master.

This sanctimonious and shameless person clearly said that he would be given a good rest after being exhausted from the journey.I didn't expect to play with him all the way as soon as I went out.

Wenfeng slapped her brazenly: "Who asked you to actively seduce me with your eyes?"

They blinked blankly one after another.Gritting his teeth angrily, he strode away without looking back.

Such serious nonsense made him amazed.

Wen Feng couldn't help laughing, quickly caught up, and gently clasped his slender five fingers with distinct knuckles: "The auction will be held tomorrow, today I will accompany you to play around."

"No, go! Take out your mustard seeds, I'm going back to the house to rest." Seeing the deeper smile on the other side, Leng Yin became more resentful, "Forget it, I'll go find the inn by myself."

Find a Datong shop where more than a dozen people live in one room!

Wen Feng was so happy that he almost wanted to laugh, he held onto him tightly and said, "Then you play around with me."

After speaking, he has pulled people domineeringly and gently to the north of the city.

After Wenfeng exposed his true nature in front of him, there was no trace of Juechen Daojun who used to be so glorious.

Gentleness and dignity no longer exist, and his behavior is even more frivolous than Fang Xiu.

Facing this kind of news, he couldn't bear any respect from the past at all, and also exposed his true nature.

The open and frank confrontation between the two made him feel more at ease than ever before.

The two walked hand in hand on the crowded street, strolling leisurely.

It's a pity that even though Wenfeng suppressed the spiritual breath, no one would know that he was the powerful Juechen Daoist, and there were still many eyes on them.

On the contrary, because he didn't know his identity, he looked at them even more unscrupulously.

He sighed helplessly one after another, and glanced at the other party.

"How?" Wen Feng teased, "I might catch your eyes."

The voiceless voice was firm: "I've always felt that Master's majesty is unrivaled in the world."

Taoist Juechen has a handsome appearance and profound morals, and has always been a perfect existence in his eyes.

Even if he is a peerless great devil, he still admires him in a thousand ways.

With long and strong fingers, he picked up a strand of black hair and gently played with it: "Little fool."

This person still had no idea who those people were looking at.

Qingyan's eyes widened suddenly, what did he say wrong?Why was he ridiculed for unknown reasons?

Seeing the corner of the other party's mouth showing a triumphant smile after succeeding in malice, he gritted his teeth angrily.

Is it so fun to tease yourself?Never get tired of playing? !

Swallowing his breath and being led through a crowded street, the atmosphere around him changed instantly.The flow of people suddenly decreased, and the pedestrians who came and went were all monks, and there was no more mortal.

Curious one after another: "Where is this?"

"This is……"

"Stop!" As soon as the words came out, they were interrupted by rude voices from far and near.

Hearing the reputation, a monk was being chased by a group of monks, ran out from the corner of the alley, and galloped towards them.

The person being chased was disheveled, and his long hair was blowing in the wind, covering most of his face, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

A group of people behind him were tall and thick, with strong builds and no bones of immortality. They looked like domestic servants and thugs raised by a family of cultivation.

It's just that their cultivation bases are all above Golden Core, which is completely enough for them to dominate in a mortal town like Beiliang, where immortals and mortals live together.

A group of people were running wildly in the street, they didn't know what happened one after another, and they were about to step back to avoid it, but they were pulled into their arms one step earlier.

Wen Feng helped him to block the floating dust raised by his footsteps, looked at the corner where a group of figures disappeared, and asked with great interest: "Would you like to follow me to have a look?"

One after another, he began to gossip, and nodded his sharp jaw.

The two followed in the direction they were running, unhurriedly.

The question just now was interrupted, and they asked again one after another: "Where is this?"

"The situation in Beiliang City is special. Although it is a town in the mortal world, there are many monks inhabiting it. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the town with the most monks." Wen Feng explained to him in detail, "Not all monks are willing to live on the same road as mortals. street."

"For thousands of years, the monks in the city have formed a faction. Although it is not as good as the previous three sects, four sects and twelve sects, in the mortal town of Beiliang, they exist like local snakes."

"They set up magic circles in several places in the city to separate the places where mortals and monks live. This is the street that only monks can enter."

They laughed indifferently one after another: "Chi Qian Wang Ba Duo."

The high-ranking monks do not want to be neighbors with mortals. Qianyuan Town is also a town where immortals and mortals live together.

"I went shopping in Beiliang City last time, but I didn't hear about it from senior brothers."

"Qin Shi was born in the royal family of Beiliang, and he himself has never been out of the imperial city." Hearing that the matter has nothing to do with him, he chuckled lightly, "Changji is even more indifferent to the affairs of the mortal world, and would not come to such a place."

It became clear in my heart one after another.Wenfeng likes to travel around, and has traveled all over the world.He has even been to the second floor of Xia Tian, ​​which monks do not want to set foot on.

Turning the corner of the street and turning into an alleyway, a group of figures came into view impressively.

The fleeing monk failed to escape, and was already blocked in the narrow alley by two people.

"Who is it?" Hearing the footsteps, everyone turned their heads and glanced vigilantly, and seeing two unfamiliar faces, the leader threatened viciously: "Masters are doing business, leave as quickly as you can."

He glanced at Wenfeng amusedly one after another, the powerful Daoist Juechen probably rarely had the experience of being threatened by Jindan monks.

"Axu, don't seduce me on purpose." Wen Feng stretched out his hand to caress the corners of his magnificent eyes, "I can't bear it when you look at me like this."

He slapped the donkey's hooves on the face one after another expressionlessly, but was pinched backhanded.

The two flirted openly under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they treated all the monks as nothing, which made people dumbfounded.

This group of rude local snakes are used to running rampant in Beiliang City. Ordinary people have never been turned a blind eye to the monks who bowed their heads when they saw them.

Jin Dan, the domineering leader, instantly became angry.It's just that he knows that there are many monks who have come to Beiliang in the past few days, and many of them are disciples of the great sect.

He didn't know the identities of the two golden cores in front of him, so he didn't dare to do anything casually.

Just as he was about to shout angrily again, telling them to leave quickly and not get in the way, a companion punched him with an elbow, motioning him to take a closer look at the two of them.

"What's there to see? I can't distinguish the clothes of those immortal sects. Can you see the name?"

He glanced at the two uninvited guests again in displeasure, and his jaw almost dropped when he saw their faces clearly.

Across the several tens of feet long alleyway, he could clearly see the extremely tall one, with an arrogant demeanor and no one in his eyes.

The one with the half-head lowered had a cold expression, but it was indescribably pleasing to the eye—it was a celestial beauty he had never seen before.

"What to do, these two people..." Yi Jindan sent a voice transmission to all his companions, although he didn't say anything clearly, everyone understood what he meant.

They were tyrannical and plundered many beauties, and they had never seen such stunning beauty.A group of people suddenly became interested in seeing the sex, but they didn't know the identity of the other party, so they hesitated for a while.

"If it's a disciple of a great sect, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble."

"They are only at the beginning stage of Jindan, and there are only two of them. If we arrest them here, no one will know."

"Bring it back to Boss Xiao, he will definitely be happy. What's more, Boss Xiao's realm is advanced, and he has acquaintances in several great immortal sects. If it really gets into trouble, he won't be unable to deal with it."

Several people discussed for a while, and finally decided that this unparalleled talent in the world was worth taking the risk.

No matter what sect he is, he will secretly catch him back.

No matter how powerful Shimen is, he doesn't know where the person has gone, and even if he wants to save him, he can't save him.

The leading monk winked at several companions, telling two of them to be optimistic about the target they captured, so that no one would take advantage of the opportunity to run away, and the rest took out their weapons, intending to take them down quickly while there was no one else in the alley .

After watching a group of mobs approaching him, they looked at Wen Feng mockingly.

Once Wenfeng hid his identity and accompanied him down the mountain, but he was also looked down upon by people without eyes.But that person is one of the three sects, a monk with a very high status, and possesses a magic weapon.

Now this group of frogs in the well, I don't know if they have heard the name of Taoist Juechen.

It was a rare time for him to have fun, and raised his mouth to remind the bastards in the shallows kindly: "Daoist Juechen is here, so hurry up and bow down."

Wen Feng sighed helplessly, he had warned him just now, but this little devil seduced him unawares, and a look easily seduced him into fascination and fascination.

A group of Jindan cultivators paused for a moment, gripped the handle of the knife, and strode towards the two at a faster speed.

This stunning beauty with a smile can't be let go today no matter what.

It became clear one after another that Mortal Realm Loose Cultivators and Yantian Immortal Sect had no relationship with each other.Qian Tianzong and Beiliang are hundreds of thousands of miles away, and many people have never even heard of Daoist Huantian who was born in Beiliang, let alone Daoist Juechen.

He has already reminded that these bastards are determined to die, and he doesn't want to dissuade them.

"If you don't want to get hurt, follow us obediently." The leading monk threatened sharply, "The whole street is our territory, so don't try to escape..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat was pierced by the silver light and cold light, and he had no chance to say the rest.

He drew out his sword indifferently one after another, the last person who scared him was the Demon Lord Wu Ya.No matter how poor his cultivation base is, he will not be reduced to being threatened by a group of mobs.

The silver blade was pulled out from the throat, and warm blood suddenly gushed out from the inch-long wound.

The lifeless corpse fell heavily on its back, and the dark red liquid slowly flowed out a pool of blood along the cracks in the stone slabs.

A group of Golden Core cultivators stood there dumbstruck, no one expected that this seemingly thin young man had a speed and ruthlessness that did not match his appearance.

Now how to do?Change your attitude immediately, say a few words of apology, and resolve this fight?

Or should they rush forward, with the advantage of a large number of people, they must be taken down?

Before they could think about it clearly, a flash of brilliant streamer pierced everyone's hearts and throats one after another like a needle thread.

The strange brilliance draws dazzling streamers in the void, and after a while, it turns into fireflies, which are slowly scattered, and the beauty is shocking.

Wen Feng's hands half hidden in the large sleeves of the toga robe pointed at the sword, pinched a sword formula, waved it imperceptibly, and instantly cleaned up all the monks.

If you don't pay attention to observe, you may even feel that he has not done any action.

The other hand caressed the white jade cheek that he couldn't put it down, and teased: "A famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice, you are faster than me."

With expressionless faces one after another, he ruthlessly slapped the donkey's hooves who took the opportunity to touch him.

He walked quickly to the monk who was caught by the group, and asked curiously, "Why are they chasing you?"

The monk thanked him and told him what had happened.

In the capital city of Beiliang, there are several gangs spontaneously formed by casual cultivators, and this group of people is one of them.

They are casual cultivators in the mortal world, and the mortal government cannot deal with them, and the monks in the imperial city seldom care about the life and death of mortals.

Therefore, this group of people usually acted very rampantly in the market, and did a lot of murder, arson, rape/fornication/robbing.

They lowered their eyelids silently one after another, suddenly thinking of Xue Qiaozhi.

The monk continued: "She is a casual cultivator who has never joined these gangs, and she was targeted by these people unintentionally."They wanted to catch her and sell her to a place for monks to enjoy.

They didn't expect this monk to be a girl one after another, let alone that there is a place of fireworks in the realm of comprehension similar to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the mortal world.

He glanced at Wen Feng, and Wen Feng nodded: "Although a monk was born out of a mortal, he seems to have great powers to summon wind and rain, and his beating heart is still no different from a mortal."

"The seven emotions, six desires, greed, ignorance, hatred and resentment of the world of mortals, mortals have them, and so do immortals. No matter whether immortals or ordinary people, they cannot escape the Three Realms and Five Elements."

Sighing silently one after another, he said to the nun: "You are safe, go quickly. Be careful in the future, don't be watched again."

The female cultivator pursed her lips: "I don't know the two names?"

"I said it just now," the exquisite thin lips raised slightly, "this is Daoist Juechen."

The female cultivator had never heard of the great name of Daoist Juechen, so she silently recited it a few times in her heart, thanked him again, and left.

Watching the figure disappear into the alley, he was silent for a few breaths.He said lightly, telling others to be careful in the future and not to be watched by others, but unfortunately things are not that easy.

Regardless of the immortals, the people at the bottom are as insignificant as ants, and it is difficult to control their own destiny.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater:

1.

One of Master's hobbies: Show affection everywhere.

Everyone: Xiu Enai dies quickly!

2.

One after another: Why are those brothers in Lingyuan Peak so useless?

Why can't they cause trouble everywhere, something that the Lingyuan Peak Lord has to deal with personally?