Master is dedicated to playing the villain

He is not a master!

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes dodged, and he hesitated, "Yes..you bit..bited."

Xia Churan: "..Sorry, I'm not conscious." When he said that, he got up and stepped forward to check Qiu Wanxuan's injuries.Through the placket, a few red marks on the white neck were exposed. There were no cuts, and it didn't look like it was bitten, but more like it had been hit hard, and it was purple red.

His brows gradually wrinkled, if he really bites, what will happen?But a few blurred images suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he was sucking something in his mouth.

Suspicious in his heart, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly recalled Qingluan's words just now, his fingers froze in the air.

substitute?How can it be.

Bai Xuan is naturally different from that person, he hypnotizes himself repeatedly like this.

Qiu Wanxuan instinctively took two steps back to avoid it, and quickly changed the subject, "I'm fine, this skin injury will heal soon. Aren't you going to forge a sword? I'll wait for you."

Xia Churan gave a low hum, called out the forge, lit a flame in his palm, and threw it into the furnace.

The golden flames were shining brightly, dancing and jumping as if born with wisdom, and even exuded the domineering aura of a king.

Qiu Wanxuan's pupils trembled slightly, is that Dragon Flame?

"If the sword forged for you can be blessed by you, it will be easier to produce a sword spirit." Xia Churan said.

Qiu Wanxuan hesitated for a moment. She wanted to refuse, but she felt that this was too tactful and would easily arouse suspicion. In the end, she sat cross-legged next to Xia Churan's side, and said calmly, "Okay."

Xia Churan turned his head to look at him, and saw that the jade-like earlobes were red, spreading all the way down into the skirt of his clothes, and even getting close, he could still feel the heat radiating from his body, and the temperature was obviously higher than normal. Under the fumigation of the heat, the orchid fragrance became even stronger.

After hearing Qingluan's words, Xia Churan could no longer ignore the fragrance, and her heart sank for no reason.

After casting the sword, let's part ways.

Thinking of this, he took out the sword material, cast the spell and threw it into the furnace.

Qiu Wanxuan felt hot all over for some reason, obviously the dragon saliva had been suppressed, but when Xia Churan recovered, maybe it was because of happiness, or because he was getting closer to the rightful owner, the dragon saliva was ready to move in his body again.He couldn't help getting hot all over again, and he felt like sitting on pins and needles, moving from time to time, which caused Xia Churan to cast a puzzled look.

He endured it for a long time, and silently recited hundreds of Qingxin formulas in his heart, but to no avail.

Seeing that his whole body was hot and his breathing was getting short of breath, Xia Churan finally couldn't ignore him, "What's wrong with you?" He tried to pull the other person's wrist to check his pulse, but was avoided by Qiu Wanxuan, "I'm fine."

But Xia Churan ignored his refusal and got closer and closer.Qiu Wanxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and backed away again and again, "Don't...don't come here."

The closer this kid got, the stronger the dragon's saliva would be.

In order to teach Xia Churan, he had shared with Mo Ling the knowledge about the dragon clan before retreating. This dragon saliva plays a role in making the female beast obey when the dragon clan is in heat, so it is more like an aphrodisiac.

But logically speaking, he has only touched a little bit, and the effect has long since passed, so it shouldn't happen again.

Xia Churan saw that his face was flushed and he was exuding heat, and something was wrong at first glance, so he finally pulled his wrist involuntarily.

Qiu Wanxuan was soft all over and couldn't resist at all, so he was pulled over like this, and his shoulders fell into the opponent's arms. The breath from Xia Churan's body was like adding fuel to the fire for him at this time. He tried to She broke free, but was held tightly by a pair of arms.

Xia Churan probed his pulse for a moment, Junyi's eyebrows showed doubts at first, then pulled them up again, looking at him with eyes burning with blue flames, he hesitated to speak: "You..."

Qiu Wanxuan was startled, Xindao was discovered?Does this kid know what dragon saliva is?Doesn't he even know about the estrus?How should he explain how he got the dragon's saliva?

He was worried, thinking that if Xia Churan asked, saying that he didn't know anything, could he be able to get away with it, he heard the other party say, "Are you addicted to the love potion?"

Qiu Wanxuan was taken aback.

That's right, this kid has never been taught by the elders of the dragon clan, and he has no memory of the estrus period, so naturally he doesn't know what dragon saliva is.

so far so good.

His expression was slightly loose, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Probably... he ate the spirit fruit by mistake." He made a pretense casually, and when he said that, he turned his wrist, trying to break free. "Don't worry about me, I can..."

But Xia Churan clenched him even tighter, not only clenched him tightly, but also got closer and closer.

A handsome face is close at hand.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes widened, her whole body was extremely hot, her heart was beating wildly, and she stuttered: "What are you doing?" He tried to dodge, but just as he retreated a little, his jaw was pinched again , was forced to raise.

Then I heard the other party's magnetic voice resounding in my ears, "Don't move."

As expected, he seemed to be caught in a love gu, and he obeyed the words of the bewitched person, unable to move at all.Does Ambergris still have this effect?

He only felt that his heart was beating chaotically, hitting his sternum with pain, and what was even more unbearable was that at this time, Xia Churan's breath was all-pervasive, enveloping him completely. The breath of the drowned person fainted.

Xia Churan put a pair of thin lips close together, opened slightly, and almost kissed her.

Qiu Wanxuan clenched her palms suddenly, crumpling the hem of her clothes, "Don't..." For some reason, he suddenly remembered that in his last life, someone tried to kiss him like this. At that time, he was clearly filled with disgust and anger, and even preferred to kiss him. perish together.

But now, apart from his chaotic heartbeat and a faint trace of fear, he couldn't care about anything else.

When the two pairs of thin lips were about to stick together, Xia Churan paused, and a cool aura surged along the other's lips and teeth.

Like a ray of sweet spring, with a thorough coolness, it floods as soon as it enters the mouth, pouring into the spiritual veins and internal organs, and the dryness and heat all over the body are immediately dispelled, like a ball of flame being splashed by cold water.

The flush on Qiu Wanxuan's face gradually faded, and the annoying heat in her abdomen also completely subsided.

While he was in a daze, his jaw and wrist were loosened.

"Better?"

Qiu Wanxuan touched her face, and finally regained her usual cool touch, she let out a sigh of relief, "It's much better, what's wrong with you..."

Xia Churan had already sat upright facing the fire, without looking aside, he said, "I am carrying a strange fire that is invulnerable to all poisons, and I just passed some spiritual flow blessed by the strange fire for you."

"Oh." Qiu Wanxuan suddenly realized, "It's okay..."

Good thing you didn't want to..

He didn't notice that at this moment, Xia Churan was clenching his fists tightly, looking worried, and trying his best to ignore the scent of orchid that just broke into his lips and teeth.

Just because of that scent, countless images flashed through Xia Churan's mind for no reason, as if the intimacy just now was not their first time, and what made Xia Churan even more disturbed was the figure in the blurred picture, always Overlap with someone uncontrollably.

Why, whenever he meets Bai Xuan, he always thinks of that person?

He settled down, forced himself to forget the figure, and turned to stare at the fire to divert his attention.

The dragon flames burned more and more vigorously, and the golden flames illuminated the cave like daytime.

The temperature in the room also rose rapidly under the scorching flames, and fine sweat gradually oozes from the forehead of Xia Chuyan. He decisively unbuttoned his outer shirt, revealing his white middle clothes, and because of the heat, he even tore the front of his clothes, revealing a A small patch of skin under the collarbone.

Qiu Wanxuan looked sideways, and there were fine drops of water hanging on the light wheat-colored skin of the other party. Against the backdrop of the dragon flames, golden smooth lines were outlined, winding down from the tall nose bridge to the winding and protruding nose. The Adam's apple line connects the clavicle bone groove, and finally disappears into the slightly open placket, connecting with the full chest muscles.

Even because it was too hot, the middle clothes were permeated with moisture, sticking to the body half-sticky, vaguely outlining the tight muscle lines.

Xia Churan rolled up the cuffs again, all the way to the elbow, revealing the lean and thin forearm with a layer of sweat, and then made a beautiful knot seal with his slender fingers, and the refined seal appeared in the air, reflecting the image of Xia Churan Concentrate on the resolute side face.

Pretty damn good.

Qiu Wanxuan felt that she was so hot that she was about to smoke, as if Xia Churan was releasing some kind of aura all over her body, which aggravated the scorching heat of the air and made her mouth dry.

He hastily looked away, began to make seals to bless the fire, and meditated in his heart, but it was still in vain. He only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, as if the dragon's saliva had started to make trouble again.

But Xia Churan obviously helped him remove the dragon saliva.

Was it not cleaned?

After a while, he heard Xia Churan say: "Dragon Flame's heat is unusual, you..."

Xia Churan turned her head to look at him, then paused in half of her words.

Qiu Wanxuan was uncomfortable being watched, subconsciously touched her face, but was burned by her own temperature, "What?"

Xia Churan saw that his whole body turned red like a persimmon, as if he had been cooked.

"So hot?"

Although Xia Churan also felt hot, monks were different from ordinary people. They could regulate their body temperature through spiritual flow, that is, the cave had been burned into a furnace by dragon flames, and they were in the center of the furnace, which meant they were slightly sweating.

"Go and wait outside. The shortest is three days, and the longest is seven days."

"No need." Qiu Wanxuan only felt that she was underestimated, and an inexplicable sense of competitiveness rose up, "I can." After speaking, she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Xia Churan again, and instead focused on making seals.

However, Xia Churan's light wheat-colored skin that was illuminated by the light kept flashing in his mind, his delicate but sharp facial lines, and his underwear slightly soaked in sweat, revealing the contours of his abdominal muscles.

He suddenly woke up and shook his head suddenly, what was he thinking wildly!

My brain is burned and confused, or is the side effect of ambergris so serious?

He took a long, deep breath, and was about to cast a spell to condense some cold air, but suddenly felt the air around him suddenly cool down, and when he looked up, he was surrounded by a light blue barrier.

He unconsciously looked at Xia Churan, but saw that he was just looking at the fire intently, with the refining seal on his palm, and he didn't look aside.

He suddenly felt relieved, and said in a voice inaudible to others: "Thank you."

Mo Ling and Mao Qiu waited outside for a few days, but there was no movement from inside. It stands to reason that since the young dragon has grown up, Xia Churan should recover his sanity after passing the estrus period, and Qiu Wanxuan should also leave the customs.

This never came out unless..

The cat's eyes suddenly widened, and the cat's legs kicked Mo Ling, who was killing chickens for it, and exclaimed: "No way? It lasts so long?!"

Mo Ling scratched the cat for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders in disapproval, "That's the Dragon Clan, if the tide of love comes violently, it's normal to leave the cave for a few months."

Fuqiu's whole cat was furious. After looking at the cave, he said sympathetically, "Is he alright?"

Mo Ling closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, it's alright."

At this moment, a soaring spiritual energy exploded from the direction of the cave, straight towards Yunxia, ​​Mo Ling's eyes widened after sensing it, and suddenly straightened up, the hair ball rolled down from his body, and the cat's face fell into the mud.

Fuqiu got up with a grunt, "What are you doing!"

I saw Mo Ling's expression excited: "Good sword!"

Maoqiu looked back, only to see the glow above the cave, and let out a cry, "Aren't they..." When he said that, he saw a large number of spirit beasts suddenly appearing around him.

The fur ball was startled, and jumped into Mo Ling's arms, staring at the birds and beasts of different shapes vigilantly.

However, the spirit beasts were all standing around outside the cave one after another.

Mo Ling scratched the furball's chin, "They sensed the soaring aura and came here to take advantage of the opportunity."

In the cave, a long sword was hanging above the blue flames in the furnace fire. The water-like body of the sword exuded a faint light, and the coercion was released brazenly, which shocked people's hearts.

Qiu Wanxuan couldn't help exclaiming: "Good sword."

Xia Churan retracted the dragon flame, and the furnace fire went out instantly.

"Choose a name."

Looking at the sword body surging like flowing water, Qiu Wanxuan thought for a while, "Show the water."

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the sword made a low-frequency hum, and then automatically fell into Qiu Wanxuan's palm.

Touching the back of the sword with her hand, Qiu Wanxuan realized that it was actually a real water flow, but what surged was not water, but a materialized spiritual flow.

"Good name." After Xia Churan finished speaking, he looked away from the surging sword, and when he looked at Qiu Wanxuan, seeing the joy and joy in his eyes, he couldn't help but soften his eyes a little, "It seems that he likes it. "

"Try?" Xia Churan suggested.

"En." Qiu Wanxuan nodded with bright eyes, looking eager to try.

When the two walked out of the cave together, a large number of spirit beasts were gathering outside.

Seeing the sword in Qiu Wanxuan's hand, the spirit beasts all bowed their heads in a gesture of surrender, and retreated again and again.

Hairball's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly shrunk to the size of a palm. Hiding among a group of spirit beasts, Xia Churan didn't pay attention.

Mo Ling had sensed Qiu Wanxuan's movements a long time ago, and disappeared in place without a sound, diving back into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Qizhu.

Qiu Wanxuan grasped the hilt of the sword. Encouraged by Xia Churan's eyes, he flew down the cliff and came to the broad lake. with a wave.

I saw the lake surface was stirred up by a force of water curtain tens of feet high, and the curtain wall rose hundreds of feet away, spanning the entire lake surface. The treetops by the lake startled a flock of birds.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes were shining brightly, he hardly exerted much force, the sword energy released was already breathtaking.More importantly, when he wields the sword, he shines on the water like his arms and fingers, and moves with his heart.

He couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, the sword that suits his heart was almost tailor-made for him.

After thinking about it, didn't Xia Churan make this for him?

As soon as this thought came up, he was inexplicably excited, as if no matter how heavy the haze could be dispelled immediately.

He looked down at the sword body, his eyes were full of joy.

But after a while, there was a trace of hesitation, "You really want to give it to me? Such a good sword, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

This is the immortal level, the quality is definitely not inferior to Shuxing, and may even be stronger.Although he doesn't know how many places he can rank in, there is no doubt that he will be among the sword weapons.

Do you really want to give him such a rare sword?

"It was made for you." Xia Churan said, "If it wasn't for you, it wouldn't exist."

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan was stunned.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw some unusual waves in each other's eyes.

Qingluan also yelled in Xia Churan's mind: "Master - your words will be misunderstood. What is the difference between this and sending a token of love! He is not a master!"

The fur ball returned to Qiu Wanxuan's sleeve pocket at some point, and suddenly let out a hiss, with an expression of seeing a ghost: "I always feel that something is not right, the protagonist is not really bent!"

Mo Ling laughed tremblingly in the sea of ​​consciousness, "His dragon body has been in heat twice, why didn't you notice something was wrong then?"

"Isn't that the same? It's an instinct to be in heat, and he doesn't even realize it. But what he said now scares me."

From Qiu Wanxuan's eyes, Xia Churan seemed to see some kind of suppressed surge, which was tried to cover up under the calm water.

After hearing Qingluan's words, he finally realized that something was wrong, and added another sentence: "I just repay my kindness." This sentence was also said to himself.

Seeing that Xia Churan's poker face showed a faint sense of urgency, Mao Qiu panicked, and kept urging: "Your task has been completely completed, please stay away from the protagonist, your flower market temperament is too strong. The rhythm of the steel bars being bent!"

Qiu Wanxuan wanted to say that this sword could help Xia Churan invincible, and was about to refuse, but when he heard Mao Qiu, he hesitated again.

He had already finished the plot, and he was with Xia Churan for this period of time, firstly to take care of the other party's injuries and help him return to an adult dragon body, and secondly to transfer the skills and knowledge that Xia Churan should have learned Teach each other.

In addition, Xia Churan's strange fire also has the ability to read text, and it will definitely rival Mo Ling in the future.

Now that his mission is complete, this kid doesn't need him anymore.

Maybe we won't see each other again this time, even if he wants to see each other, Maoqiu probably won't agree to it in order to avoid complications.

This separation may be a farewell forever.

So, why don't you just keep this sword and think about it?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, and couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding the sword, so he said in a low voice, "Okay, thank you."

Xia Churan saw that Qiu Wanxuan's complexion was a little abnormal, and he couldn't tell whether it was heaviness or embarrassment. At this time, after hearing Qingluan's words, he began to reflect on himself. Could it be that he was really dazed?Otherwise, how could you say something that is misleading.

He obviously tried his best not to think of that person, but when he saw Bai Xuan, the image of that person always appeared in his mind.

As soon as he thought of this, he burst into an unknown anger for no reason.

Looks like it's time to say goodbye.

So he thought for a while, and was about to open his mouth, when he saw Qiu Wanxuan raised his eyes to look at him.

The two said at the same time: "I should go."

After the words fell, the two looked slightly stagnant at the same time.

Xia Churan: "There will be a period later."

Qiu Wanxuan: "See you by fate."

The air was silent for a moment.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes traced Xia Churan's face, as if he wanted to imprint the other person's appearance in his mind forever. After a long time, he finally came up with the sword, "Thank you for your sword." After finishing speaking, he forced himself not to look back, Turn around and disappear into the clouds.

Looking at his disappearing figure, Xia Churan felt a strange emotion in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was, but felt empty and stuffy in his heart, an indescribably uncomfortable feeling.

Just leave so decisively?

But that's good too, so that he won't be distracted all the time.He has more important things to do.

Qingluan also sensed his emotions, and was about to speak again, but was stopped by Xia Churan before she could speak: "Shut up."

"Oh—" Qingluan whispered, "Master, where are we going?"

"Go to the demon world." After the words fell, a line shrunk to an inch and opened wide, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Wanxuan, who had already gone far away, suddenly paused in mid-air, turned her head and looked back at the distant lakeside, saw the figure disappear, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and after a while, under the urging of the fur ball, she turned around and continued walking OK.

In Xianmeng Academy, the bone fan swayed by the old dean paused, his expression changed slightly, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly said to Shutong: "Quick, please come to the sword list!"

A group of disciples who were doing their homework below raised their heads and looked at the principal in surprise.

The bookboy held up the scroll, and the scroll was not an ordinary scroll, but a magical scroll with its own spiritual energy. The scroll unfolded automatically in front of everyone, and ten sword shadows appeared in midair.

Each sword emits aura, and the sword body is marked with the name of the sword and the name of the owner.Among them, Shu Xing, who is ranked third, has lost its light, and the blade is dim and full of cracks.

The dean's face darkened when he saw this, "Jianzun..." He looked at the book boy when he said, "When did Shu Xing stop?"

The book boy shook his head, "It's been a long time since I invited you out of the list of sword weapons, I don't know."

The dean looked unbelievable and heartbroken. Could it be that the abnormality he sensed just now was due to Shuxing? "Master Sword Master, can it be difficult..."

With a miserable expression on his face, he muttered to himself: "No wonder the Wanxiang Sect closed its doors to thank guests recently, and something really happened."

At this moment, the ten swords suddenly moved, Shuxing's sword shadows turned into dust and scattered, and the remaining sword shadows were rearranged, moving, and the first place on the list was suddenly vacated.

Everyone was surprised when they saw that the light at the top of the list suddenly shone brightly, which made people unable to open their eyes, and then suddenly shrank, gradually forming a sword shadow.

The whole body of the sword is transparent and radiant, as if it was casted by running water. Even if it is just the shadow of the sword, it releases a completely different aura, which is daunting.

Someone in the hall blurted out, "What kind of sword is that?"

The whole body of the sword shadow exuded an aura that could not be ignored, and the dean showed a look of shock on his face, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

After a while, four words suddenly appeared on the shadow of the sword at the top of the list: Zhaoshui, Baixuan.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Bai Xuan, isn't he the one who seems to have cleared the Tianji Pagoda?"

"The number one sword in the world is actually his."

"He has received a lot of rewards from the Tianji Tower, maybe this is one of them."

The disciples talked a lot, only the dean hadn't recovered from the sad news that Master Jian was very likely to die.

The book boy tentatively asked: "Old Dean, there is a change in the sword list, do you want to publish it?"

The dean waved his hands again and again, "No." There must be a reason for Wanxiangzong's reticence and refusal to report.

He was worried, and said to his disciples: "Don't leak a word about the sword list."

Everyone quickly bowed their heads and said yes.

But concealing it is not a long-term solution after all, and the sword weapon list is only a magic weapon of the fairy alliance. There are similar magic weapons in other worlds that can sense the birth and death of fairy-level magic weapons, and sooner or later the world will know about it.

The headmaster let out a long sigh, it was time to go to the Wanxiang Sect to confirm the news of Master Jianzun's death.

The author says:

Did Xiao Xia know that Master died today?Not yet, but it's coming soon!

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