Master is dedicated to playing the villain

He likes your breath

Relying on Xia Churan not being able to see, Qiu Wanxuan also dared to use the original owner's spare sword boldly. When controlling the sword, the sword body was enlarged several times, and the two standing on it did not appear crowded, but it was not long before Qiu Wanxuan felt his shoulders sink .

He turned his head and saw that Xia Churan's chin rested on his shoulder and his eyes were closed.

"Xia Churan?"

He shrugged, but the other party didn't respond, and because of his movement, his head shrugged, his face was pressed against his shoulders, his breathing became weaker, and the air flow sprinkled on his neck little by little, itching.

Qiu Wanxuan's heart tightened, Xia Churan's injury might be more serious than he imagined, and he might have been holding on until now.

He glanced at the distant town in the demon world, and regretted not taking away the picture of the immortal dwelling in the Cangdian Pavilion, and his cultivation was not enough to support the shrinking of the two of them, so he folded Xia Churan's hands on the After pressing tightly on his waist, he whispered, "Hold tight."

Although he knew that Xia Churan might not be able to hear, he still blurted out naturally.Then Yu Jian accelerated towards the demon world.

..

The Yaozu Inn is different from the world of spiritual cultivation. It is a cliff that has been dug out, and caves of all sizes stretch along the entire cliff.

In a clean and spacious cave, there is a sound of gurgling water from a hot spring filled with steam. Under the bed curtain beside the spring, Xia Chudying's shirt is half open, revealing a smooth, muscular and firm chest. A shocking wound.

Qiu Wanxuan's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't bear it, but she still forced herself to look at the wound, and carefully stretched out her hand to check the injury.

The flesh and blood inside has grown, leaving only a scar.It seems that Xia Churan was not affected by this injury in the previous battle against Jiang Jin, so only the internal injury caused by being hit by Jiang Jin remained.

It has to be said that the recovery speed of the Dragon Clan is indeed ridiculously strong.

But Jiang Jin's vigor is not that simple.

Qiu Wanxuan prepared the medicine according to the prescription given by Mo Ling, but encountered difficulties when feeding the medicine.

Xia Churan fell into a coma and clenched his teeth instinctively. The medicine couldn't go in at all, so he could sprinkle as much as he could.

More than half of a bowl of medicine was spilled, Qiu Wanxuan lost her patience, pinched Xia Churan's jaw with one hand and opened her teeth and tried to pour it directly, but was immediately stopped by the hairball: "You will choke his trachea if you pour it like this."

At this time, there were no outsiders, and the fur ball turned into its original size, rolling around Qiu Wanxuan's feet.

The medicine bowl delivered to Xiachu's dyed lips stopped.

"Then what do you say?" Qiu Wanxuan sighed.

At this moment, Mo Ling spoke: "I'll teach you, feed it with your mouth."

Qiu Wanxuan was puzzled, what is the reason for this?He has seen so many worlds, and there are too many similar plots to enumerate. Why can medicine that can't be fed normally be fed when it fits the mouth?

He took a look at Mo Ling who had just transformed into a show, folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "You just want to watch a good show."

Mo Ling said seriously, "Am I that kind of spirit?"

"You are."

At this time, Maoqiu was thinking, and suddenly his eyes rolled, interrupting the conversation between the two: "Yes! You use your tongue to pry your teeth open, and feed him with small mouthfuls, so that you won't choke him. Hurry up! Hurry up! Rescue the protagonist!"

Mo Ling also echoed, "I'm not talking nonsense. A comatose person cannot swallow. Remember to rely on spiritual flow to send the medicine into the throat and help him swallow it."

It seems to make sense.

"But he has the aura of the protagonist, how can he die?"

The hairball choked, the words were true, but the host distorted the plot like this, it couldn't believe anything anymore, so it grinned awkwardly and said, "Just in case."

Qiu Wanxuan glanced at Xia Chu's pale lips, and couldn't bear it, especially when his eyes moved to the wound on his chest, which triggered the memory of the previous Tianji Tower again. His heart was so painful that he sighed. With a sigh, he eased his tone: "Forget it."

He didn't think about it any more, and leaned down.

But Xia Churan gritted his teeth tightly, he was holding a mouthful of medicine and couldn't get it in, the medicine overflowed from between his lips after tossing for a long time, he had no choice but to stick out his tongue, trying to push the jaw open.

After drilling for a long time and finally prying open a crack, Qiu Wanxuan took advantage of the victory and pursued, stuck the tip of her tongue into her mouth, and sent in only half a mouthful of medicine.He lowered his eyebrows, as if he had found some kind of experience, took a sip of medicine and tried again.

His mind was all on how to feed the medicine, and he concentrated on guiding Lingliu to push the medicine to Xia Churan's throat. After feeding the rest of the medicine, he finally sighed and wiped the corners of his lips with his cuff.

Looking at Chu Xia's moist lips, it was only then that he realized what he had done. Qiuwan Xuanyubai's complexion turned red all of a sudden, from the roots of her ears to her neck, and disappeared into the skirt of her clothes.

He walked out the door shyly, and explained to himself in a low voice when he left: "The medicine is spilled, I'll go make another bowl."

Mo Ling added: "I remember this medicine has to be taken twice a day for three consecutive days." After finishing speaking, he saw his footsteps slightly sluggish.

When she came back again, Qiu Wanxuan had already done several times of psychological training for herself: it was just feeding medicine, and this kid was in a coma, and he couldn't remember what happened, so he just treated it as saving lives and helping the wounded.

He had to think this way in order to cover up the strange feelings that he didn't understand that arose in his heart.

Even so, when he touched Xia Churan's lips again, his heart was still beating faster and faster, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the heartbeat.

The lip liner dyed by Xia Chu looks like a sharp blade, but it feels inexplicably soft and cool to the touch.Just now Xu was in a hurry to deliver the medicine, or was busy prying open the other party's teeth, Qiu Wanxuan didn't notice these at all, but now somehow, the five senses seemed to be suddenly magnified, and he couldn't help but ignore it.

What made him tremble even more was that spiritual entanglement was different from direct skin-to-skin contact. It transcended the five senses and was much more vivid.

He could almost feel the warmth and the soft and smooth touch from the soft flesh of Xia Chu's throat, and he straightened up with a jerk almost the moment he penetrated it, almost spilling the medicine in the bowl all over the floor.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing his wide-eyed, hesitant look, Maoqiu suddenly remembered Qiu Wanxuan's resistance to his apprentices all the time, and even sympathized with him with conscience, hesitated and said: "Since It's so reluctant, or forget it..."

Qiu Wanxuan shook her head, "You can't give up halfway."

He said so, but his heart was beating hard, not because of disgust, but an inexplicable itch in his heart, he was just taken aback by his strangeness.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xia Churan's bloody and watery lips, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After calming down, he forced himself to ignore the trembling spiritual flow that was almost engraved into his soul. Touch, leaning over again.

Qiu Wanxuan fed the medicine like this, and on the third day, seeing that Xia Churan still didn't wake up, he finally got a little anxious, "Is your medicine useful? Quack doctor."

Mo Ling was also puzzled, and checked Xia Churan for a while, "It stands to reason that he should wake up." After speaking, he let out a big grin, "Isn't there still a dose of medicine, I will definitely wake up after feeding, I promise."

Qiu Wanxuan gouged out his eyes, "It's hard to guarantee anything with your spirit."

Mo Ling shrugged and said it didn't matter.

Qiu Wanxuan was helpless, he sent the medicine into Xia Churan's throat again with spiritual flow, probably because of the effect of self-hypnosis, he was able to force himself to ignore the warm and soft touch.

Qiu Wanxuan tilted her face slightly, and could feel the other person's tall nose gently pressing against his cheek, and her eyelashes brushing the end of his eyes.

Suddenly, there was an itching at the end of the eyes, as if Xia Chu's dyed eyelashes trembled a few times.

Woke up?

He got up in shock, breathing faster, afraid that the other party would find out that he was feeding the medicine, and observed carefully, but saw that Xia Churan's breathing was still even and long, and he looked like a deep sleep.

He called softly, but there was no response from the other party.

Fortunately, the last dose of medicine was finally finished, he breathed a sigh of relief, and checked his pulse for a while to make sure that Xia Churan was fine, so he got up and left, and told Mao Qiu when he left, "Stay and watch him."

Fuqiu was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Arrange Goldfinger for him."

"Ah?" Fuqiu didn't understand, and before it could ask, Qiu Wanxuan had gone far away.

Mao Qiu glanced at Xia Churan who was on the couch, after three days, his complexion had improved a lot, and his thin lips had returned to blood.

It seemed to be all right, Fuqiu shrugged his shoulders, his nerves relaxed and he began to feel drowsy, so he yawned, went outside the door, jumped up a tree branch, curled up and fell asleep.

At this time, Xia Churan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still pitch black, and he felt that there was a cushion under his body, as if he was lying on a soft couch.

"Bai Xuan?"

He called out, but no one responded, his vision was still pitch black, and he couldn't feel the breath of others around him.The pain in the body disappeared, and the stagnant spiritual veins also started to work quickly.

He touched his lips, and the warm and soft touch was still there, and the bitter taste of medicine was still lingering in his mouth.

In fact, he woke up when the other party gave him medicine just now, and immediately recognized it as Bai Xuan.But he still dared not open his eyes.

Although he knew that it was just feeding him medicine, he still forced himself not to think about what happened just now. The breath on the other party was too similar to that person. If it wasn't because of his reason, that person couldn't be so kind to him. , he almost couldn't tell who the other party was.

Especially in the case of blindness, he can only tell by breath, Bai Xuan is exactly the same as that person in his enhanced dragon perception.

If it wasn't for Bai Xuan's comrade-in-arms in the Tianji Pagoda, if it wasn't for that person's cultivation level not being able to enter the tower, and when he appeared outside the tower to pick him up, Bai Xuan was still breaking through on the seventh floor, he would almost suspect that they were the same person.

Can't think any more.

He told himself that that person was his enemy, how could he be confused with Bai Xuan?

At this moment, he was exhausted all over, so he stood up with support.He tried his best to forget the strange but vivid touch just now, and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

It was night now, and the caves on the cliffs of the inn were all lit up, looking like a vast starry sky from afar.Qiu Wanxuan found a place with a good view on the top of the mountain outside the city, carved out an open space, and found dozens of spirit stones from the Qiankun bracelet. After thinking for a while, he began to form the formation.

Mo Ling transformed into another form beside him. While watching him make strange shapes on the ground, he stroked his long beard, tilted his head and asked, "What kind of formation are you doing? How did I never never seen it."

Qiu Wanxuan paused for a while, "Mirage, in our place, is a formation technique used to coax children."

Mo Ling rolled his eyes, "Phantom array?"

Qiu Wanxuan thought for a while, and said: "It's not the same, it's a phantom, unlike the Phantom Array, which only targets those who enter the array, everyone can see the mirage."

Mo Ling didn't understand, "Why did you make this?"

Qiu Wanxuan buried her head in the formation without turning her head and said: "Xia Churan gritted her teeth even when she was unconscious. It's clear that her heart is blocked and she is extremely vigilant." That day at Tianji Pagoda completely changed Xia Churan's life. .

"Now neither Bai Xuan nor anyone can gain his trust. If I rashly teach him the exercises, it will only make him more vigilant and even doubt Bai Xuan's identity."

Mo Ling shook his head, "I still don't understand."

Qiu Wanxuan didn't answer, she straightened up after placing the spirit stone silently, and snapped her fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a small phantom appeared in the midair. In the phantom, there were mountains and mountains surrounded by mountains and forests. The mountains and forests were surrounded by clouds and mist, and the jade steps were connected to the courtyard. Occasionally, birds flew across the sky and made melodious chirps. It looked like some Fairy Mountain Blessed Land.

"From tomorrow, this mirage will appear over the town from time to time."

Mo Ling suddenly realized, "So people will think that there is a new secret realm around here?"

Qiu Wanxuan nodded, "At that time, someone will try to find the secret place, I just need Xia Churan to "find" it alone. "

"Then you can use the name of the secret realm to teach him exercises?" Mo Ling thought it through in a flash, nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "But why don't you just take him to the so-called It would be great if the "secret realm" of "

Qiu Wanxuan shook her head, "If you want to deceive Xia Churan, you must first deceive this city. Only if you don't do it so deliberately, will he believe that all of this is a "chance". "

Mo Ling chuckled, "You really worked so hard for that child."

Qiu Wan rolled her eyes at him, "If you were willing to make a contract with him, I wouldn't have to do this at all."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Ling stretched his waist and let out a sigh, "My fishing rod is still stuck in the lake, I don't know how many I caught, so I went away." After speaking, it suddenly disappeared into a cloud of thick fog.

Mo Ling fled back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Qiu Wanxuan shook her head slightly and sighed, and set up a cover-up to cover up the mirage. Others saw that the open space covered with formations turned into bushes.

He returned the same way, and when he passed the market, he heard someone talking at the tea stand——

"Have you heard? Lord Sword Master is in retreat."

"That was announced to the outside world. I have a gossip saying that the lamps of life have all gone out. They are conducting a thorough investigation. The entire sect has closed its doors to thank guests."

"No way? Who can harm Lord Sword Master?"

Someone wailed, "No! That's the most beautiful woman in the world!"

There are quite a few fans of Sword Master, and there are also people who categorically don't believe it, "How can you believe the rumors? Isn't the World Honored One already out of the seclusion? With his old man around, who can touch Lord Sword Master?"

"I don't believe it either." Someone changed the subject, "Sir Jianzun lives in a shallow place, who would touch him? Instead of caring about him, it's better to talk about His Majesty the Pope. Have you heard about that?"

"The Demon Lord fought with the Pope, and almost razed Yuansui Fish Market to the ground..."

"I heard that Mozun used the massacre of the Qiu family as an excuse to attack Tianshu, and asked Mianxia to hand over the instant clock. What happened? Mianxia didn't sacrifice it several times in distress. Doesn't it mean that the instant clock is not there?" Does the old man have it?"

"I think this Yin Zhou is slandering Tianshu!"

Qiu Wanxuan passed through the crowd silently, no one noticed this plain-looking man in white shirt.

He was thoughtful all the way, and he didn't know what happened to the senior brothers, was he in a hurry to investigate thoroughly, or refused to believe the news of death, which was more sad than his leaving without saying goodbye?

In addition, this time Yin Zhou failed to get the whereabouts of the instant clock from Jiang Jin. It seems that it should be in the hands of the original owner. He still has to find an opportunity to go back to the sect, and he has to go back quietly.

When he slowly returned to the cave along the cliff trail, he heard a meow as soon as he reached the door, and at the same time a big white ball rushed up. He was slightly startled, and raised his arms to hug the fur ball.

"Ahhh! Look at that kid!" The furball was furred all over, and a meat pad pointed into the cave.

Qiu Wanxuan looked along and was stunned.

The originally spacious cave was now completely dark, occupied by a huge monster.

And because of its huge size, all the utensils in the cave were crushed and pushed to the edge of the rock wall. The water in the hot spring pool was also occupied by the huge dragon tail, and the water in the pool overflowed all the way to his feet.

The entire body of the dragon is entrenched due to the relatively narrowness of the cave, the dragon's head is raised and pulled on the coiled dragon body, the longan's eyes are half closed, and there is a whistling sound from the throat.

This kid, why did he show up?

Qiu Wanxuan quickly set up a barrier outside the cave to isolate the breath, and then went forward with the cat in her arms.

The fur ball jumped off him with a kick of its hind legs, and shrank to the base of the wall like the wind, "I don't want to get close to the big snake! It's so scary!"

Qiu Wanxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she turned her head to look at the hairball who was digging furiously at the bottom of the wall, trying to bury herself, and reminded: "You are a system, not a cat."

Fuqiu froze for a moment, as if it was oh.

It turned its head and glanced at the black dragon that was close at hand. After all, it was no match for the cat's instinct, and turned its head to dig the wall again, "No, no, it's too close!"

"Why weren't you afraid of the Tianji Tower before?"

"It wasn't so close back then! And you cut him with one sword, so hurry up and give him another sword." Maoqiu said nothing, and hid with all her heart, not noticing that Qiu Wanxuan's face turned gloomy when she heard this sentence go down.

Qiu Wanxuan ignored it, and took a few steps closer tentatively. The black dragon head was a giant in front of him, and his whole body was about as tall as a dragon head.

"Xia Churan?"

He opened his mouth cautiously, but the black dragon didn't respond, it just panted, and the breath sounded a little messy.

Qiu Wanxuan could feel that Xia Churan seemed to be very uncomfortable, and Longwei flicked and flicked irritably.He stretched out his hand to touch the dragon's head carefully, and gently comforted the dragon's head. The other party seemed to have calmed down a little because of his touch.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the medicine?As soon as he thought about it, he heard Mo Ling categorically denying it, "There can be no problem with my prescription! He should be..." When Mo Ling said that, he transformed into a human figure again, floated into the air, and swished here and there. , looking around the black dragon back and forth.

Mo Ling rested his chin and studied for a while, and then approached the tip of the black dragon's nose. The hot air from the jet almost blew away the human figure he had transformed into black smoke. He felt the breath of the dragon for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "He It's like coming of age."

Oh, if Qiu Wanxuan's nerves relax, then it's all right.

Then I saw Mo Ling laughing, "The Dragon Clan is about to come of age, which means it's in heat."

Qiu Wanxuan was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

Until the dragon's head rubbed against his palm, the exhaled breath was so hot that it almost made his skin red.

"What does it mean to be in heat?" He stared blankly at the huge golden vertical pupils close at hand, and his own figure was reflected in the pupils.

Mo Ling shrugged, "I just need to find a female dragon to mate with."

"Cough cough cough..." Qiu Wanxuan was choked, coughed again and again, and turned to look at Mo Ling, "The dragon clan is gone, where can I find him a female dragon?"

But Mo Ling said: "Leave it alone, it will not return to human form."

The hairball was still pawing the ground, but when it heard the sound, it turned around and screamed, "Hurry up and change him back! I'm so scared to death!"

"Then what should we do?" Qiu Wanxuan asked anxiously.

Before he finished speaking, the black dragon suddenly stretched out its tail and coiled him up, and the dragon's head also came over, rubbing against his neck.

The surface of the dragon scale was smooth, and accompanied by the hot body temperature, it felt hot and slippery when it rubbed against his skin. The touch was so strange that he gasped for breath and dared not move.I heard Mo Ling laughing: "He likes your breath."

Qiu Wanxuan was startled, and at this moment, as if confirming Mo Ling's words, the dragon's head touched his cheek, and the scorching air from his breath spread on his skin, burning him all over.

"Only you can help him." Mo Ling said.

When Qiu Wanxuan heard this sentence, her blush spread from her neck all the way to her cheeks, and within a short while, her entire face was flushed.The dragon's tail entangled him even tighter, until he couldn't breathe.

He couldn't tell whether it was because of the heat transmitted by the dragon scales or because he was already hot.

He pushed away the dragon's head vigorously, retreated his body, finally freed up a little space, and said in a panic, "How... how can I help?" But just as he pushed away a little, the dragon's head came up again, and this time it was even closer , Longbi also made a wheezing sound, as if very excited.

Mo Ling flew in the air and said: "I can make him shrink a little, you definitely can't deal with such a big dragon."

After Qiu Wanxuan understood this sentence, her expression froze suddenly, and she whispered in a shy voice, "Nonsense."

Mo Ling did not know what kind of spell he cast, a golden light shrouded from top to bottom, and after a while, Qiu Wanxuan saw that the black dragon suddenly shrank in size and turned into a big black python.

The only thing that remains the same is that the big black python is still entangled with him, showing no signs of loosening, and even, because of its relatively reasonable size, it is more convenient to rub against him.

The black snake wriggled slowly around him, and the palm-sized dragon's head rubbed against his neck. He felt something licking him, which made him tremble slightly.

Mo Ling was quite satisfied with the current body shape, nodded, and then stretched out five fingers and shook Qiu Wanxuan, "Besides, the dragon's estrus period is only once in a lifetime, which is very important. If you really can't accept it, I am not It cannot be avoided..”

"Shut up." Qiu Wanxuan blurted out, thinking of asking Mo Ling to help Xia Churan, he couldn't accept it no matter what.

Seeing Qiu Wanxuan's appearance, Mo Ling comforted him again: "Don't worry, when the dragon is in heat, his brain has already been burned into a ball of paste, he acts on instinct, and he won't remember anything when he wakes up."

Mao Qiu also said: "We can't keep him in his original form. This is an inn, and it will be exposed sooner or later."

Hearing this, Qiu Wanxuan finally calmed down a bit. He glanced at Xia Churan and saw the golden vertical pupils looking at him wetly, so his face turned red. After finally finishing the struggle in his heart, he turned his head to look at Mo Ling and Mo Ling. Maoqiu faltered, "Get out...get out."

Mo Ling bent down to pick up the cat, and when he turned to walk away, he said, "A warm reminder, the dragon has two, remember to use both hands!"

"roll!"

The fur ball was hugged by Mo Ling, and after getting away from the black dragon, he finally let out a long breath, his expression relaxed, and the cat's claws rested on Mo Ling's shoulders.

Its copper bell-like eyes rolled around, and suddenly tilted its head and said in doubt: "Hey, why do I remember that he didn't come of age so soon in the original book? It seems like a year and a half ago, when he was already sitting One side is strong."

But Mo Ling also uttered a doubt: "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he suddenly realized: "Probably there are some medicinal materials in the prescription that will advance the estrus period."

The author says:

Let me explain: Mo Ling didn't drug on purpose, it was just a coincidence.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!