After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

Xuan Shuang pursed her lips when she heard the words, as if hesitant, he and Qi Yaosu didn't know each other, so sharing the same bed was a bit awkward.

"Fellow Daoist," said Qi Yao, who couldn't understand his expression, "I heard that there are monsters here..."

Qi Yao didn't finish his sentence, but when he looked at Xuan Shuang, he seemed to be begging, showing his worry just right.

It wasn't too pretentious, and it didn't embarrass Xuan Shuang either.If Qi Yao wanted to pretend, it must be seamless.

Xuan Shuang's heart was moved when he heard the words, and it happened that he also came for this matter, so he didn't shirk.

"Which sect's disciple is Fellow Daoist, and who is his teacher?"

In the guest room, Qi Yao lay on the couch with his head propped up, and asked Xuan Shuang, who was sitting at the table, keeping a distance from him.

Xuan Shuang probably didn't want to get close to him, but he had just accepted his love, and it was not easy to pretend to be deaf and dumb. After a while, Qi Yao heard him whisper: "I am Li Xu Xianzun of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion. disciple."

"It turns out that Taoist friend is a disciple of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion." Qi Yao sat up from the couch, and asked enviously and curiously: "I heard that there are ten disciples under the seat of Immortal Li Xu. I wonder where you rank?"

"I am ranked tenth." Xuan Shuang glanced at him and said, "My name is Xuan Shuang."

"Han Shuang Lu Xue Yu Chen Lord," Qi Yao raised his eyebrows, "I have admired your name for a long time."

"...It's just a false name," Xuan Shuang pursed her lips, and said, "I'm far from the rest of the brothers, whether it's cultivation or—"

"It's like frost like snow, like pearls like jade, and it's spotless."

"I think you..." Qi Yao paused, and then said after a while, "A person lives up to his name."

Xuan Shuang opened his mouth, as if he didn't know how to answer.

When he was walking outside, it was not that he had never heard compliments from others, but Qi Yao's tone was sincere, his eyes were burning, and he didn't speak casually like going through the motions, so that Xuan Shuang always felt that there was something in his words, but there was nothing wrong with listening to his words , Xuan Shuang felt that he was thinking too much.

There was a moment of silence in the room. For some reason, Xuan Shuang couldn't resist Qi Yao's eyes. He looked away a little, and asked, "What about you?"

Qi Yao thought for a moment before he understood what Xuan Shuang meant.

"Me... you can call me Qi Yao." Qi Yao said: "A disciple of a small sect can't compare with Xuan Shuang's background, so let's not mention it."

"Family background is not something you or I can choose," Xuan Shuang said softly, his eyes drooping slightly, "Fellow Daoist, don't belittle yourself."

Seeing him like this, Qi Yao stopped talking.

As soon as he calmed down, Qi Yao smelled a demonic aura, which became stronger and stronger. He glanced at Xuan Shuang, who looked at his nose, nose, and heart, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

When the evil spirit got closer, Qi Yao noticed that Xuan Shuang's expression moved slightly, and he asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Shuang motioned to him to keep quiet, and said via voice transmission: "There is a demon."

The monster didn't seem to be approaching their guest room, but went to the next door. Qi Yao heard the light click of the window, and then there was no sound.

"Is it..." Qi Yao scanned around vigilantly, and said via voice transmission: "It's next door?"

Xuan Shuang nodded, he summoned the Nirvana Sword, stood up and faced Qi Yao who was sitting on the couch, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi, stay here and don't run around."

He didn't wait for Qi Yao to react, he turned around and broke through the door with his sword in hand. Qi Yao heard the movement and knew that he had fought the fox demon.

But Xuanshuang was only at the late stage of Yuanying, and the fox demon smelled like an ancient demon who had escaped from Tai'a Mountain, so Xuanshuang might suffer.

Qi Yao listened to the crackling sound next door, estimated the situation and time, and then walked to the next door.

The door had been broken open by Xuan Shuang, and Qi Yao had just stepped into the door when he saw the monk who lived in this room was swept away by the tail of the nine-tailed red fox, and the person flew towards the door, Qi Yao raised his hand to hold him Grab him so that he doesn't fall down the first floor.

The nine-tailed red fox and Xuan Shuang fought together, and Xuan Shuang was able to draw with him, and it seemed that he was still able to handle it with ease.

But Qi Yao knew that he was somewhat lost. Xuan Shuang's forehead was dripping with sweat, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at Nine-Tailed Fox with a cold and stern expression.

Xuan Shuang saw Qi Yao approaching from the corner of his eye, he frowned, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qi! Why are you here?!"

The nine-tailed fox followed his line of sight, and when she saw Qi Yao's face clearly, she was startled suddenly, her nine huge red tails twisted into a ball, and she subconsciously wanted to escape.

Xuan Shuang came here to get rid of the fox demon. Countless people in the city were killed because of the fox demon's rebellion. If she was allowed to escape, he didn't know when she could be captured again. How could Xuan Shuang let her go easily?

The Nirvana Sword swept out, blocking the way of the fox demon. The fox demon turned its head and stared at Xuan Shuang, its eyes were poisoned, and its nine tails fiercely attacked Xuan Shuang. She wanted to run away, but Xuan Shuang refused to let her go. Don't blame her for being so ignorant!

"Xuan Shuang!"

Seeing that Xuan Shuang was accidentally swept away by the Nine-Tailed Fox, Qi Yao immediately dropped the person he was carrying and chased after him.

Thunder came from the dark clouds, white light flashed faintly, and the air was moist, as if it was going to rain.

Xuan Shuang's limbs were controlled by the fox demon, and he couldn't move at all. He just wanted to control the Nirvana Sword to attack the fox's tail, but Qi Yao summoned a simple long sword. After the sword was filled with spiritual power, it burst into a strange red color texture.

Seeing this, Xuan Shuang was stunned for a moment, but suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, as if coming from the Nine-Tailed Fox, and he immediately held his breath.

The Nine-Tailed Fox originally wanted to capture Xuan Shuang and go to her old lair, but Qi Yao was relentless in her pursuit. She didn't dare to confront Qi Yao head-on, and she didn't want to let Xuan Shuang go easily.

If it wasn't for Xuan Shuang who spoiled her good deeds and attracted this Shura, she would be able to absorb the souls of a thousand monks tonight and restore her true cultivation, all because of Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway!

Nine-tailed Fox felt resentment in her heart, and suddenly noticed that Qi Yao was behind her, and there was a sound of piercing through the air. At the critical moment of life and death, even if Nine-tailed Fox didn't want to, she had to throw Xuan Shuang in Qi Yao's direction. It's important to escape first. !

"Back to you!"

Seeing this, Qi Yao raised his hand to catch Xuan Shuang, and then fixed his eyes, where is the figure of the Nine-Tailed Fox?

Just as Qi Yao wanted to chase after him, Xuan Shuang groaned, he paused, and looked down at the person in his arms.

Sweat dripped from Xuanshuang's forehead, his long eyebrows were tightly knit, and his expression was extremely impatient, but in the blink of an eye, his cheeks were stained a thin red, a few wisps of hair on his temples were stained with sweat, sticking to his cheeks, as if he had just been fished out of the water like.

Qi Yao frowned, put his hands on Xuan Shuang's forehead, it was hot.

This tiny movement seemed to stimulate Xuan Shuang, Qi Yao noticed that his whole body was trembling, and his pink lips let out a moan.

Qi Yao raised his eyebrows.

Xuan Shuang regained consciousness for a moment, and when he heard his own voice, he pushed Qi Yao away suddenly, staggered to the ground and held onto a tree.

An evil fire rushed up from his lower abdomen, scorching his whole body hot, and his chest felt hot and swollen.

Qi Yao followed him to the ground, glanced at his reaction, and already understood what was going on in his heart.

He walked up to Xuan Shuang and said, "Xuan Shuang, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Shuang supported the tree with his hands, and rested his forehead on the back of his hands. Hearing Qi Yao's voice, he suddenly felt anxious, and couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

"Don't, don't come here..."

Xuan Shuang clasped the bark tightly with his fingers, and the tingling pain made his spiritual platform a little clearer. He didn't know why he had such a reaction, so he had to mobilize his spiritual power to suppress the unknown fire, but the more he suppressed, the more uncomfortable it became.

Qi Yao noticed that Xuan Shuang's breathing was getting heavier, he took a step forward, held Xuan Shuang's arm, and said, "Don't use your spiritual power, it's useless."

The nine-tailed fox is an ancient evil spirit that escaped from Mount Tai'a, and the fox poison has already reached the stage of perfection. No matter what your cultivation level is, as long as you have not passed the catastrophe period, ordinary monks will have nothing to do with this poison.

Xuan Shuang's mind exploded with a bang, and with only the last sliver of consciousness, he tried to shake off Qi Yao's hand that was clamping his arm, but he could only press it limply against Qi Yao's chest, unable to exert any strength at all.

Qi Yao glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and immediately returned the same way.

It was late at night, the noise of the inn had long since dissipated, and all the guests had already rested. The monk next door to them disappeared, and Qi Yao went back to the guest room silently with the man in his arms, and raised his hand to form a barrier.

There was still a bathtub full of water in the room, Qi Yao raised his hand to touch it, and the cool water was slowly steaming up. He felt that the water temperature was about the same, so he put the person in his arms into it.

"Whoa-"

Qi Yao raised his foot and stepped in.

Heat flowed all over his body, Xuan Shuang's consciousness was on the verge of collapsing, Qi Yao supported Xuan Shuang who was sliding towards the bottom of the bucket, and the man voluntarily wrapped himself around Qi Yao's arms and climbed up as if drowning.

Qi Yao deliberately pushed the person away, and said in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

Xuan Shuang was in a daze, he grabbed Qi Yao's wrist, an indescribable sense of comfort came from the overlapped skin of the two, Xuan Shuang instinctively moved towards Qi Yao, "Hot...so hot... "

Qi Yao remained motionless, but his eyes became darker, faintly red, with undercurrents surging, his voice was low and hoarse: "You are like this, I am also very hot."

The white clothes were soaked in water, sticking to Xuanshuang, outlining the young man's slender but not weak body.

Qi Yao stroked Xuanshuang's back with his palm, cruising to his neck, the skin was smooth and moist, and the other fingertip repeatedly rubbed Xuanshuang's lips, the pale pink became bright red, very attractive.

The index finger pried it open and poked it in, causing Xuan Shuang to let out a soft "huh". The tip of her tongue tried to push it away, but she couldn't avoid its entanglement no matter what. Xuan Shuang opened her eyes impatiently.

"I have a way," Qi Yao withdrew his hand nonchalantly, staring at his misty eyes, and said, "It can relieve your heat, do you want to try it?"

Qi Yao cunningly did not mention any method, but only asked Xuan Shuang if he wanted to try it. Xuan Shuang was being driven into confusion by the internal heat, and his eyes were blurred. Two words.

Xuan Shuang wanted to get closer to listen to what Qi Yao was saying, but Qi Yao raised his finger to his chest and pushed him away a little.

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The water in the bathtub overflowed with the shaking of Xuanshuang, and the ground was wet.

The water temperature is getting higher and higher, and Xuan Shuang is getting hotter and hotter. His anxiety makes him stare at Qi Yao angrily. Everything around him is twisted and turned upside down. He is like a boat, drifting with the current.

However, Qi Yao's heart trembled because of his gaze.

Xuan Shuang was dizzy, and once again uncontrollably stretched out her hand to grab Qi Yao's neck, only then did she feel like she was grabbing a piece of driftwood.

"Do you want it or not?"

Qi Yao seemed to be teasing him, asking questions, but pushed Xuan Shuang away time and time again, watching the man come up to him relentlessly.

"want.."

Qi Yao felt that his endurance was approaching the limit, Xuan Shuang wrapped his arms around him, and the two of them folded tightly, Xuan Shuang still seemed to be not enough, and still rubbed against him, sighing unbearably when his skin touched .

Qi Yao didn't want to torture himself any more, he brushed away Xuan Shuang's wet hair, lowered his head and kissed Xuan Shuang, accepting his crooning panting.

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