Master is dedicated to playing the villain

This kid is really tricking him!

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief at first, explaining that in Xia Churan's eyes, Sword Master was indeed dead, and the crisis of losing his horse was temporarily lifted.

But the cold breath coming from behind made his hair stand on end.

This kid, which pot can't be opened and which pot can be lifted!

All the people present, who had been enthralled by watching the play, felt that the murderous aura between the two had risen instead of falling, and the Mozun was really angry.

Dark shadows flowed down from the high steps, covering the entire hall.

The blatant coercion made people break into cold sweats, and some even began to think about the possibility of escaping. After all, who would have thought that a feast could cause a fatal crisis?

Xia Churan was not to be outdone, and the turbulent monster energy was almost visible to the naked eye and swept away into a wall of wind, overturning all the utensils around the three of them.

The attendants knelt down one after another, and the officials and elders all lowered their heads and did not dare to look up.

What about the cooperation between the two worlds of demons and demons?It's only half an hour before the fight starts.

A Demon Lord and a Demon Emperor are so jealous of Bai Xuan's fight for the wind. It is said that those Demon Cultivators are not afraid of losing face. inside.

Confidante, no, blue face is a disaster!

The Yaozu elders were heartbroken and unable to recover, they all lamented in their hearts.

At this moment, an incomparably pure spiritual flow erupted instantly, sweeping away like a tidal wave, and in the blink of an eye, all the devilish and evil spirits were dispersed, and at the same time, a clear voice poured cold water on the two of them: "What are you doing? "

"Didn't you forget the purpose of this banquet?"

Before the two could answer, Qiu Wanxuan said again: "The flames of war are about to break out. At this time, you are going to fight on the spot, so that the outside world will know that the two worlds of demons and demons seem to cooperate, but in reality they are incompatible?"

After repeated accusations, the two glared at each other without changing their expressions, but honestly put away their coercion.

Qiu Wanxuan glared at Xia Churan, lowered her voice and urged, "How are you talking?"

Xia Churan pressed the corners of her lips, "Gu was just a slip of the tongue."

A trace of grievance flashed across the other party's usually cold eyes, was it grievance?Qiu Wanxuan almost doubted her own eyes.

He tried his best not to think too much, put Xia Churan's gaze behind him, and then looked at Mozun. Although the latter didn't buy Xia Churan's words, he looked over at a pair of eyes very similar to Ah Xuan, A wave of stagnation dissipated inexplicably, and he snorted coldly, "Of course I won't take some people's idiot words to heart."

The scene fell into silence again.

The jaws of the elders of the Shark Clan were about to fall to the ground.

The lord of the two worlds was reprimanded by a white-clothed casual cultivator, and he obediently obeyed!

Who is he and where is he?

Today, after doubting your own aesthetics, do you have to doubt the three views?

When Xia Churan heard the words, his expression was uneasy, but it was inconvenient for him to have a fit in front of Qiu Wanxuan, so he glanced slightly at the people who were about to shrink under the table, unable to eat is no longer enough to describe these people at this moment So he waved his hand and said coldly, "It's all gone."

Mozun still looked cold, as if he didn't hear Xia Churan's words.

Everyone stumbled back in twos and threes.

The elder of the Shark Clan was stunned, but when he saw Xia Churan's eyes, he suddenly shuddered, and his dull brain became active. He quickly called back all those Yingyingyanyans, and drove them out all at once.

None of them are useful, he stepped back and felt angry, and he mustered up the courage to glance at Qiu Wanxuan, still unable to understand, what is wrong with him?

The uniform was obviously made according to Jian Zun's preference, why would his people be skinned when he wore it, and why would Bai Xuan become a disaster when he wore it?

The more he thought about it, the bigger his head became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

In the end, he simply gave up thinking about it, this road is blocked, let's find another way, he thought so, and exited the hall.

There were only three people left in the hall.

I don't know if he was stimulated by Xia Churan's words, Yin Zhou stopped talking, and he didn't keep staring at Qiu Wanxuan like before, but poured down his wine in sullen sips.

The Yaozu's wine was strong, fishy and choking, but Yin Zhou didn't even frown.

Seeing this, Xia Churan felt a little bit of secret sympathy, and looked at Qiu Wanxuan tenderly, thinking that this is it, no one should know that you are still alive, so you are only mine.

Qiu Wanxuan didn't notice Xia Churan's gaze, but seeing Yin Zhou pouring wine like this, his head was pulled by something, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Not long after, Yin Zhou drank too much. He saw a figure with disheveled hair in his drunken eyes, and suddenly his nose twitched, and he hiccupped, "Ah Xuan!"

Qiu Wanxuan was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he saw Mo Zun rushing towards him.

Xia Churan's eyes were quick and he stretched out his hand quickly, pulling Qiu Wanxuan to his side to protect her, Yin Zhou was in vain.

The red eyes suddenly ignited, Xia Churan withdrew the last bit of sympathy, and was about to push Yin Zhou away, but Yin Zhou suddenly looked at them, his nose twitched, and he burst into tears: "Ah Xuan , you wait for me, I will accompany you after avenging you."

Xia Churan stopped moving, and looked at Yin Zhou who was crying like a child with a complicated expression, and the image of the demon king collapsed.

Qiu Wanxuan looked at Yin Zhou whose eyes were red from crying, and exchanged a glance with Xia Churan, "He's drunk." After speaking, he bowed to help Yin Zhou.

A scent overflowed from Qiu Wanxuan's sleeves, and Yin Zhou smelled the familiar scent, as if he had grasped the straw, he grasped Qiu Wanxuan's wrist, raised his head with a youthful smile, "Ah Xuan , come drink with me." After saying that, she wanted to take Qiu Wanxuan to her seat.

Xia Churan pressed Yin Zhou's wrist, and said with disgust and sympathy: "I'll drink with you alone."

Yin Zhou's drunken eyes were hazy, he glanced at Qiu Wanxuan in a daze, then at Xia Churan, pouted, "Ah Xuan, who is this person?" After finishing speaking, Yin Zhou's eyes rolled again, long He let out a long cry, "I see, it's your apprentice."

He gritted his teeth and snorted, pointed at Xia Churan and said, "You insulted your master, you will be fined... fined with wine!" After speaking, he brought the whole jar of wine over.

Xia Churan was taken aback for a moment, and after glancing at Qiu Wanxuan, he hummed in a low voice, "It should be punished." After saying that, he took the wine jar and poured it with his head up.

But after a while of practice, the two actually sat down facing each other, and you and I drank each other.

Yin Zhou: "Your master treats you so well, but you still insult him, you are nothing!"

Xia Churan: "Yes."

Yin Zhou: "You have to apologize to Ah Xuan!"

Xia Churan: "Okay."

Yin Zhou: "When I avenge Ah Xuan, I will take you away with me and sacrifice your soul to him."

Xia Churan: ".."

Qiu Wanxuan looked at Yin Zhou's more and more outrageous words, and couldn't help sighing.

After drinking, Yin Zhou became more and more confused, and couldn't even speak clearly. Qiu Wanxuan had no choice but to cast a glance outside the door and said: "Why don't you send your master back to the room?"

After saying that, I saw a few shadows appearing at the bottom of the steps. After bowing their heads and saying yes, they stepped forward and helped Yin Zhou up from the seat.

Yin Zhou refused to leave at first, but then he wanted to paw Qiu Wanxuan, and murmured to Ah Xuan.

Qiu Wanxuan ordered angrily, "Go back to sleep."

Although Yin Zhou was drunk, he could still hear his tone of worry, so he became honest immediately, and muttered: "I know Ah Xuan, don't be angry." When he said that, he raised a smiling face and tried to rub Qiu Wanxuan. .

The heads of the shadow guards were so low that they almost got into the cracks in the ground.

Who would have dared to come in if he had known that His Majesty was so drunk?Seeing this majestic face, will they still be alive tomorrow morning?Will the eyeballs be gouged out?

hiss..

Xia Churan pulled Qiu Wanxuan behind him, stretched his arms and pushed Yin Zhou away, looked coldly at the shadow guards who didn't even dare to take a second look, and said coldly, "What are you still doing?" ?”

The shadow guards shuddered, looked at each other and quickly lowered their heads to carry Yin Zhou away.

Yin Zhou's footsteps were unsteady, and he was still shouting when he left: "Ah Xuan, wait for me, I will come to accompany you soon."

Qiu Wanxuan looked at Xia Churan's sober look, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked Mo Ling in her mind: "Last time in the dungeon, how much did he drink?"

Mo Ling thought for a while, "One altar."

Qiu Wanxuan glanced at the scattered wine jars, and smiled in her heart, one jar?

Last time I was drunk after one jar, this time Xia Churan and Yin Zhou drank at least ten jars.

There was a fire in his heart, this kid was really trying to trick him!

He was about to have an attack, but Xia Churan, who was facing away from him, suddenly felt his heels go weak, and he staggered and fell back to his seat.

He walked around in front of Xia Churan in doubt, and saw that his head was drooping low, his breathing was even and long, and he was emitting a strong smell of alcohol.

drunk?

Qiu Wanxuan sneered, don't try to lie to him again.

He knelt down halfway, stretched out his hand and poked the other person's forehead, "Xia Churan?"

no respond.

He supported the other person's shoulder and shook again, "Wake up."

I don't know if it was intentional, but as soon as he shook like this, the opponent's body fell backwards with his strength, his head fell on his shoulder, facing his neck, and he spit out scorching breath and sprayed it on his skin.

Qiu Wanxuan's face darkened, the other party was so caught off guard and passed out drunk last time, is it fake or real?He was suddenly uncertain again.

He said coldly, "You're lying to me again, aren't you?"

The other party murmured indistinctly, put his hands on his waist and hugged him, "Master..." The voice was inarticulate, obviously drunk.

Qiu Wanxuan's eyebrows were slowly pulled up, and she asked tentatively, "You already knew?"

After a long time, as if she finally heard this sentence, Xia Churan let out a long sigh, and hugged her tightly again, as if she wanted to hug Qiu Wanxuan into her bones and blood and never be separated again, "...Mr. Honor... how can I get you back?"

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was so nervous that his palms were sweating, for fear of hearing something from Xia Churan that he shouldn't have heard.

In just a moment, he had already figured out how to deal with it after falling off the horse.

But no matter what he did, there was only one way left for him in the end—to disappear completely from this kid.

And even if he doesn't leave, the system will definitely intervene at that time.

After all, the protagonist has fallen in love with his master, no matter how you look at it, it is a serious distortion of the main line. At that time, Maoqiu will definitely ask him to leave, and may even send him back to the world of his previous life directly.

Hearing these inner voices, Mo Ling comforted him: "Don't be too nervous, last time this kid came with a wine jar, how do you know how much he drank before seeing you?"

"Besides, you also know that if the horse is lost, the system will intervene. Do you see the hairball coming?"

What Mo Ling didn't say was that he really felt sorry for Xia Churan, if Qiu Wanxuan ran away again, this kid would really go crazy.

Qiu Wanxuan then nodded suspiciously.

He looked down at the sleeping face buried between his neck and sighed helplessly.

Forget it, let's take Xia Churan back to the room first.

He helped him to get up, and he felt that this guy was extremely heavy, even if he had a cultivation level beside him, he still felt heavy.

Looks really drunk.

Even if a person has a little clarity, he will support his body subconsciously, and it will be much lighter when he lifts it up.

He cast a spell, lifted Xia Churan's body and sent him all the way back to the bedroom.

He tried to put the other person back on the couch, but the other party hugged him tightly and refused to let go, while falling backwards, he even pulled him off, and the two of them fell down on the bed together.

So it evolved into Xia Churan lying on his back, while his waist was hugged, and Xia Churan was pressed against his front.

It was the exact opposite of the posture in the dungeon last time.

He pushed and tried to get up, but he didn't push away.

Xia Churan was still rubbing against his neck, and said in a daze, "Master...I want to go back to the sect."

Hearing this sentence, Qiu Wanxuan's body froze for a moment, and the pushing and shoving movements also stopped.

Because the two were so close, he could feel Xia Churan's heartbeat, probably because he was drunk, the beating was fast and heavy, and even his heartbeat was also messed up.

He paused for a moment before saying in a hoarse voice: "You are already the master of the demon world, so you can't go back to the sect."

Xia Churan's hands clung to his back and pressed on his shoulders, the little distance that had just been opened disappeared again, and their faces were very close.

He felt Xia Churan's nose rub against his cheek, and said vaguely, "But...I don't want to be the world master, I want to go back to the sect...to be your disciple."

He looked down at Xia Churan, his red-flame eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, like a layer of frost on beautiful glass beads, so beautiful as hell.

Because he was too close, he could even see himself reflected in those beautiful red pupils, which made his heart beat fast.

The other person's pleasant smell mixed with the smell of alcohol pervasively penetrated into his lungs with his breath, and the fiery breath was intertwined. He felt a little dizzy for no reason, as if he was a little drunk just by smelling this smell.

He wanted to speak, but Xia Churan shook his head slightly, "No, I don't want to be your disciple."

Qiu Wanxuan frowned, and suddenly woke up when she heard this sentence, and said angrily: "Then what are you going to do?"

I don't know why, but in the past, he would have been greatly relieved to hear the protagonist say not to be his apprentice, but now hearing this sentence, he is inexplicably sour and sad.

"I want..." Xia Churan opened his mouth, looked at Qiu Wanxuan with hazy eyes, a pair of thin lips suddenly moved closer, and pressed against his ear: "Be yours..."

The last two words were pressed very low and softly, but Qiu Wanxuan still heard it.

His heart beat heavily, and suddenly the roots of his ears turned red. He pushed Xia Churan away and tried to get up, but was firmly trapped by the other's strong arms.

It is clear that he is sober, and he has a cultivation base, so it is easy to push away a drunk.

But he just couldn't push it away.

He only felt his heart beating wildly, and he couldn't believe his ears.

He asked in a strange way: "Say it again."

Xia Churan blinked her hazy eyes, as if digesting this question in her mind was also consuming Qiu Wanxuan's patience.

After a long time, a pair of thin lips slowly opened, and Qiu Wanxuan saw two words uttered from those beautiful lips: Taoist couple.

Suddenly, something broke in his mind, and Qiu Wanxuan felt his brain go blank. Looking at the handsome eyebrows in front of him, and the red lips due to the smell of alcohol, he involuntarily lowered his face and touched the tip of the other's nose. The posts are so exhausting that they are almost close to each other.

He was breathing more and more heavily, and smelling the alcohol exhaled by the other party, it made him almost drunk.

This guy is drunk.

Are you drunk?

Thinking of this, he seemed to have removed some kind of shackles for himself, so he closed his eyes and let himself stick to the other's lips.

The cool and soft touch came, and he no longer thought about what was right and what was wrong.

He just has nowhere to vent his love.

The opponent's hand climbed onto the back of his neck and pressed it slightly, the soft tip of his tongue pried open his lips and teeth, and broke in with a strong smell of alcohol.

I don't know if he was stimulated by the strong smell of alcohol, but he suddenly came to his senses. After realizing what he was doing, he suddenly pushed his hands away, trying in vain to push the other party away, but the four fingers covering the tight chest were tightly clenched by the other party again. Stop, can't move anymore.

It wasn't until this moment that Qiu Wanxuan finally realized that he didn't reject love, but that the object could only be this person.

As long as the object is Xia Churan, he will not reject this kiss, not only does he not reject it, but because of this kiss, his blood is boiling all over.

When did this person enter his heart?He couldn't figure it out no matter what.

It's just that as soon as he sees the other party, his heart will be disturbed, and his reason will collapse at any time.

It's becoming more and more unlike myself.

Between lips and teeth, he heard Xia Churan calling him vaguely: "Master..."

He wanted to respond, but only let out a low gasp.

He must have lost his head.

He gave up struggling and let himself indulge in this lingering and dizzying deep kiss.

Forget it.

Only this time, next time is no exception.he thought so.

The author says:

In the end, it was Master who took the initiative——Xiao Xia is too flirtatious, I can't stand it-JPG