After the big devil turned into a cat

After the countdown ended, the little black cat quickly broke through the folds of space like an aurora.

In the next second, his small body was lying in Yan You's arms.

At this time, Yan You's body was falling rapidly.

The gust of wind whizzed past his ears, and Xiao Yuyuan didn't have time to take a closer look at Yan You, so he resisted the discomfort caused by the weightlessness, and burst into a majestic aura, instantly transforming into his real body.

While turning his body, he hugged Yan You by the waist.

The black hair fluttered all over the sky under the sweeping wind, and the brocade cloud ink robe was blown up. Xiao Yuyuan touched the ground with one foot, supported Yan You with both hands, and fell steadily, causing a cloud of dust.

Feeling the weight from his arms, Xiao Yuyuan lowered his eyes, showing a hint of imperceptible anxiety.

The moment he saw Yan You, his eyes tightened, and his hands subconsciously wanted to tighten, but he was worried about hurting Yan You, so he was at a loss for a moment and then slowly relaxed.

Yan You's complexion was almost transparent, the smiling eyes in the past were tightly closed, the corners of his lips were gray, and the blood on his chest soaked his entire chest, as fragile as if a gust of wind could take him away.

Fierce rage surged out, and the black demonic energy spread outward. Xiao Yuyuan's whole body was like a god walking out of the Nether Shura. The corners of his lips were straightened, and his eyes were as deep as ink.

Concentrating on breathing, he touched Yan You's pulse with his fingers, and after he felt a slight beating, he slowly exhaled the turbid air.

Forcibly suppressing the churning emotions in his heart, Xiao Yuyuan looked around, and came under an old tree with Yan You in his arms.Gently leaning Yan You's body against the ancient tree, he sat cross-legged facing Yan You.

Yan You's body was already in a mess, her meridians became weak, and the spiritual energy in her dantian flowed everywhere, swimming in every corner of her body.Especially the chest that was pierced by the long sword was bloody.

The cold eyes were stained with pity, Xiao Yuyuan stretched out his right hand, and carefully stroked Yan You's heart, transporting the magic power into his body.

He didn't dare to inject too much magic power at once to heal his wounds, he could only input it little by little like a trickle.

The pure energy turned into a transparent shield, slowly nourishing Yan You's heart veins, and the magic power also gave birth to flesh and blood, repairing the blood hole in Yan You's chest bit by bit.

As the continuous magic power flowed through Yan You's heart veins through his whole body, after about half a stick of incense, his abnormally disordered aura slowly calmed down.

Under the suppression of the sword saint's tomb, Xiao Yuyuan, who only had [-]% of his magic power left, almost exhausted all his magic power, and was able to suppress Yan You's serious injury.

After the trauma was healed, Xiao Yuyuan withdrew his hand, and gave a few weak handshakes.

He poked the mustard bell with his fingers and took out several herbs.

Hanging the medicinal materials above the palm, the demonic energy turned into a black flame. As the temperature gradually increased, the beating hot flame heart continuously melted the medicinal materials into liquid medicine.

The medicinal liquid as thick as emerald was wrapped in a ball of flames. After several medicinal plants were completely fused, he raised his two fingers and flicked the medicinal liquid into the jade bottle.

Then he got up and sat beside Yan You, Xiao Yuyuan helped Yan You to lean in his arms.

He put the jade bottle by Yan You's lips with one hand, gently supported Yan You's chin with the other hand, and carefully fed the liquid medicine down the gap between his lips.

During this period, a few drops of medicine flowed down the corners of Yan You's lips, Xiao Yuyuan's face was gloomy, and he gently wiped off the medicine stain with his thumb.

The warm medicinal power slowly nourished Yan You's damaged body, but due to the unsmooth meridians, the medicinal power evaporated too slowly after all.

Looking at Yan You's always gray lips, Xiao Yuyuan frowned, closed the acupuncture points on his left arm, and then bit his index finger.

A drop of blood appeared on the pulp of his finger in an instant, he stretched his finger to Yan You's lips, and fed the blood into it.

As soon as the fingertips touched Yan You's lips, a feeling of warmth and softness wrapped around the fingertips.

Xu is the rich energy contained in the blood of the Demon Lord, Yan You instinctively stretched out the tip of his tongue to hook the blood away.The teeth lightly rubbed against the fingertips, bringing up a tingling itch.

Xiao Yuyuan's jaw sank slightly, and his slender eyelashes drooped down. He stared at Yan You, seeing the latter take the initiative to suck, he kept his brows tightly locked, and only then did he smile a little bit.

The injury appears to have stabilized.

he thought.

The blood beads were licked clean, Xiao Yuyuan was about to retract his fingers.

But just a little bit back, Yan You looked like a child who had been robbed of candy, and couldn't help but straightened forward and hooked his body, and opened his mouth to put his fingers in his mouth.

He clenched his teeth and used some strength to keep sucking.The demon's blood was sucked out bit by bit along the punctured wound, and Yan You's throat rolled like a greedy kitten.

The fingertips were wrapped in warmth again, the smile that had just emerged on Xiao Yuyuan's face suddenly froze, his eyes filled with astonishment, after reacting, he looked at Yan You angrily, and secretly spat: "You little sword cultivator , why are you presumptuous!"

But in the final analysis, he was not willing to take out his fingers, and let Yan You suck his fingers in this awkward position.

With the catalysis of the demon king's blood, the medicinal power of the liquid medicine was activated, and Yan You's originally pale face gradually became a little more rosy.Xiao Yuyuan clasped Yan You's wrist with his other hand, and after checking his pulse carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He relaxed his tight back, leaned against the tree trunk behind him, and stretched his numb neck.

At this time, Yan You's breathing became gentle, and the strength of biting the pulp of his fingers also relaxed, Xiao Yuyuan held his breath, and gently pulled out his fingers.

This time Yan You didn't hook up again.

Seeing this, the tense body relaxed.

His eyes fell on the fair face of the young man, seeing the wet hair sticking to the side of his face, Xiao Yuyuan stretched out his hand to brush it, and his well-articulated finger bones ran down his cheeks.

It was the first time that someone was lying in his arms so close, Xiao Yuyuan felt his heart was full for a moment, he who never believed in destiny, suddenly felt lucky...

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The time in the burial ground is still divided into day and night, the scarlet full moon gradually leaps into the sky, and the night gives the woods a sense of mystery and danger.

Yan You was wearing a brocade shirt and was lying against the tree trunk.

A bonfire was lit at the side, reflecting the "cracking" sound of sparks, Xiao Yuyuan folded his arms around his chest, leaning against his side with the Phantom Sword, he half-closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The difference from the daytime is that Xiao Yuyuan wore a mask.

The mask covered the forehead and half of the face on the right side, revealing a tall nose bridge and delicate thin lips. Under the Lengyu mask, his narrow and cold eyes were set off even deeper.

Due to the exhaustion of magic power and damage to the original blood, magic lines appeared on Xiao Yuyuan's right face, so he put on a mask to cover it.

The brightness of the bonfire attracted spirit beasts in the woods from time to time. Hearing the rustling movement behind him, Xiao Yuyuan kept his eyes open and waved the Phantom Sword backwards.

The sword edge pierced through the thorns and approached a fierce-looking spirit beast.

It is a four-horned harrier shaped like a white deer.

The Four-Horned Harrier let out a painful roar, and fell to the ground in panic.

Withdrawing the Demon Shadow Sword, Xiao Yuyuan glanced at Yan You lightly, and seeing that the latter was not disturbed, he slowly closed his eyes again.

After a while, after Xiao Yuyuan cleaned up a spirit beast again, the sound transmission bell on his body vibrated.

He took out the sound transmission bell, and heard Xuanmo's envoy Jing Hao's voice.

"My lord, Tongtianjian is different."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuyuan raised his eyebrows, Tongtianjian is a place to suppress Qiongqi, could it be that someone is planning to fight Qiongqi?

"Tell me more."

……

When Xiao Yuyuan was talking to Jing Hao, Yan You was struggling to wake up from the chaotic consciousness.

I'm alive?

Yan You still remembers the scene of being pushed off the cliff. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to wake up again.

The heavy eyelids made him unable to open his eyes, so he could only squint and squeeze his eyes to check his surroundings.

Among the sparks bursting on the top, he vaguely saw a person sitting on the opposite side of the campfire.The man had a mask on his face, with a handsome and cold demeanor, he should be very good-looking.

Vaguely, Yan You vaguely heard words such as "Zunshang" and "Tongtianjian".

After a few seconds of sluggish brain, suddenly my heart skipped a beat.

Your Majesty?

Tongtianjian?

As if he had been injected with strength, his eyes widened suddenly, his throat became dry, and he blinked and looked at Xiao Yuyuan as if frightened.

So, the person in front of him can't be Lord Mozun from the Nine Nether Underworld, right? !

According to the rumors, the Demon Lord was born evil, but he was born with a violent temper. In the five continents and six realms, countless people died at his hands.

The appearance is evil, but the personality doesn't seem to be so bad?

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Yuyuan swung out a sword shadow, killing a spirit beast behind him neatly.

……

Feeling a little bewildered, Yan You's gaze immediately retracted.

But for some reason, he always felt that the person was really not vicious by nature, so he couldn't help sneaking a glance at him.

In the next short period of time, Yan You carefully pointed back and forth at Xiao Yuyuan.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, a sound like the biting ice of midwinter came through the "crackling" sparks.

Xiao Yuyuan had discovered Yan You a long time ago, and he never found out, wanting to see what he was going to do.

But the little sword cultivator's eyes became more and more frequent, like a cat's paw that kept scratching his heart, or the kind that would run away immediately after scratching.

So, Xiao Yuyuan opened his mouth lightly, and met Yan You's sneaky gaze again.

The tails of his eyes curled up slightly, as if he was a little joking.

The moment he met his gaze, Yan You didn't even dare to catch his breath, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and they slapped his fair cheeks, staring blankly at Xiao Yuyuan, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Yan You like a panicked kitten, Xiao Yuyuan was a little teasing, "What? Can't even breathe?"

Coming over in one breath, Yan You's cheeks were flushed.

Except for meeting the venerables of various immortal sects in this battle of Xianlin, this was the first time he saw such a noble and strong man. There is always an inexplicable kindness towards him.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?" Yan You opened his mouth to test, stuttering nervously.

Was recognized?

Xiao Yuyuan supported his head, looked at Yan You, and gave a faint "hmm".

The feeling of getting along with Yan You in his real identity seems to be quite different. He sees Yan You's every move without leaving a trace.

After getting the answer, Yan You blinked his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help asking again: "Did you save me, sir?"

"save you?"

Xiao Yuyuan laughed softly. He came to Yan You's side, lowered his body, raised Yan You's chin with his hand, and pretended to be fierce, "What is your crime for trespassing on my territory without authorization?"

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