I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Every new day, Yi Xuefeng would always send out those spirit beasts, so as not to let them see how embarrassed he was when his injuries broke out.

Those spirit beasts have been thinking all day about how to kill him and regain his freedom. If they knew that he could not use his spiritual power rashly in Shuori, they would definitely take advantage of it and swallow him.

Yi Xuefeng drank tea, held the fire stone, and wanted to go to the dark room for a day, but Ning Yu didn't know what was going on, and he didn't listen to him, and finally Yi Xuefeng couldn't bear it and gave the order to evict: "Jianzun, I still have something to do, please do what you want."

In short, get going.

But Ning Yu just nodded as if he didn't hear anything, stared at the void without saying a word, and remained motionless.

Yi Xuefeng shouldn't just throw him out like those spirit beasts, but just sit with him until he can no longer bear the cold that spreads from his heart to his whole body, so he resists the chill and greets Ning Yu a few words , turned around wrapped in a cloak and ran to the front hall of Yuying.

He hurried into the dark room. After he entered, a faint red light gradually lit up in the small dark room, and the walls and floors were covered with blood-colored talismans. It was when he used a little bit of blood alone when his first injury occurred in the wilderness. The drawn rune.

Yi Xuefeng lay panting on the cold stone bed. There was a small golden bell in the groove of the stone bed. He struggled and raised his hand to gently hold the bell which he was fumbling for, and the clear and crisp sound came little by little.

Yi Xuefeng thought to himself: "It's really fun."

When he was jumping up and down on Guihong Mountain when he was young, he always felt that he was not having fun playing anything, wishing he could play the whole mountain to be satisfied, but now he is trapped in a wild corner, listening to the ringtone in such a small space This kind of boring thing is actually fun.

There seemed to be a faint sigh in his ear, and the drowsy Yi Xuefeng slowly opened his foggy eyes and looked up.

Ning Yu didn't know when he came in. He stood at the head of the bed condescendingly looking down at Yi Xuefeng, who was covered in cold sweat. After a while, he gently touched his forehead with his hand, and said softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yi Xuefeng couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, he only knew that Ning Yu's hand was very comfortable on his forehead, so he raised his head to rub it, squinting his eyes and murmured: "It's not uncomfortable."

Yi Xuefeng learned the enchantment technique from Ning Yu, because he always trapped himself in the enchantment and couldn't get out when he learned it when he was a child, so every time he made an enchantment pass, he would always leave one for Ning Yu, It's convenient if you lock yourself inside, Ning Yu can come in and rescue yourself.

It was also because of this habit that Ning Yu was able to smoothly enter the dark room enchantment that others could not even get close to.

Ning Yu didn't think too much about why he could come in, he thought everyone could come in, he gently wiped off the cold sweat from Yi Xuefeng's forehead, watched him gradually fall into a deep sleep, and then slowly put his hand on his heart , Sending spiritual power little by little to mobilize the devilish energy in his heart and mouth.

When Shuo Ri was over and Yi Xuefeng woke up again, Ning Yu had already left.

Since then, Ning Yu seems to be possessed, and every new day will come from Guihong Mountain to the wilderness.

At first, Yi Xuefeng thought that he was just doing nothing to watch his jokes, but after Ning Yu came here four or five times in a row, if he didn't know that he came for him, he would be a fool.

Yi Xuefeng had given up all hope ever since she knew that there was no possibility for her to be with Ning Yu. Seeing that Ning Yu was always dangling in front of her, she couldn't hold back in the end and asked, "Jianzun, are you an admiration?" Me?"

Ning Yu was sitting on the stone bed in the dark room, closing his eyes to cultivate, when he heard this, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he slowly opened his eyes and took a look at Yi Xuefeng.

Yi Xuefeng had an injury just now, and his body went from cold to hot. He was so uncomfortable that he rolled over on the bed. At this time, his clothes were extremely messy. From Ning Yu's angle, he could see the straight collarbone and half of the pale shoulder, which was very undignified .

Ning Yu frowned and raised Yi Xuefeng's lapel, saying coldly, "Get dressed."

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help laughing, he said: "Master Jian doesn't know, Moxiu has always been a beast loyal to desire, you just see my disheveled clothes like this, if you see other people People are having sex all over the place, so you can't draw your sword and cut them down."

Yi Xuefeng couldn't stop laughing, but Ning Yu said coldly: "Have you done this to others too?"

Yi Xuefeng lay back on the couch, supported his head and looked at him with a suppressed smile, and said, "I'm a demon cultivator, what does Sword Master think?"

Ning Yu breathed heavily suddenly: "You..."

Originally, Ning Yu's emotions were out of control for a moment, and then he would be quickly suppressed by the Dao heart in his heart, and he would become Gujing Wubo's indifference again, but this time, he was so angry that he gasped for a long time before finally Force himself to calm down, lest he go out of control and kill all the people in the wild.

Yi Xuefeng took out a bell from the groove, tossed it lightly and took it back to his hand, he seemed very happy to hear the crisp sound, he said casually: "Does Master Jian know what the demon cultivator in the wilderness calls me? "

Ning Yu gritted his teeth, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "What?"

Yi Xuefeng blinked slyly, and said in a low voice, "All the devil cultivators in the Wilderness are the most deceitful pets."

Ning Yu froze, only feeling the faint taste of blood in his mouth.

"Jun Yuying, hahaha, Yuying." Yi Xuefeng gently tossed the bell, caught it, and tossed it again, as if the shameful words he said were not about himself, "For thousands of years in the wilderness, Is there any monarch with such a frivolous title? They only look at my face, if I don’t have this face, I’m afraid I’d have died so many times.”

Seeing Ning Yu's hand clenched tightly at the side, he couldn't help laughing again: "Jianzun, tell me, do I want to keep the last bit of dignity and die miserably, or lose all dignity and be like a dog?" How about trying to survive?"

Ning Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Enough..."

Yi Xuefeng grabbed the bell in the air, and the golden bell made a dull sound in his palm. He stared into Ning Yu's eyes, and said word by word: "If it were you, how would you choose?"

Ning Yu didn't speak.

"Oh." Yi Xuefeng said coldly, "I almost forgot that Ning Jianzun has a temperament that would rather bend than bend, so naturally it would not be my shameful choice."

Ning Yu said with difficulty: "You just have to..."

Yi Xuefeng lowered his eyes to cover all the emotions in them, he took a deep breath, and said: "So, Ning Jianzun, people like me should not have any more contact in the future."

Ning Yu froze for a moment, then raised his head to look at him.

Yi Xuefeng: "People like me...like me..."

people like me...

What kind of person?

Yi Xuefeng was at a loss, why did he feel that if he degenerated into a demon cultivator, he would no longer be worthy of Ning Yu?

How can a magic cultivator compare to a Taoist cultivator?

Ning Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up. He said coldly, "This kind of person? What kind of person? Tell me."

Yi Xuefeng looked at Ning Yu's red eyes, froze for a moment before saying, "...unclean people."

That's right, the entire Three Realms felt that as long as they had a little relationship with Moxiu, even if they got along for a long time, they would be regarded as aliens by others.

Now his whole body is full of magic breath, which is naturally the most unclean.

When Ning Yu heard him say this, he suddenly shook slightly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ning Yu seemed to have suppressed the roaring beast in his heart again, and the frenzy in his eyes was wiped out, and he returned to his usual indifferent sword master.

He didn't say a word, turned around and left directly, just looking at his back, he felt like he was running away.

Yi Xuefeng knelt on the bed for a long time, then smiled wryly, curled up and lay back.

And on the first day of the next month, Ning Yu didn't come again.

Yi Xuefeng waited in the dark room for a whole day, and Ning Yu did not come again. He originally said those words to keep Ning Yu away from him, but when the goal was achieved, a big piece of his heart seemed to be missing, empty. Make him chill all over.

It has been the eighth year since Yi Xuefeng became a demon, and the number of people who are coveting him in the wilderness has not diminished at all, but more and more. After all, Yi Xuefeng's appearance is rare in the wilderness. He treats other people in the wilderness very coldly, and sometimes he doesn't even give them a look when they see each other. His indifference makes his teeth itch, and he wants to press him on his body so that he can't cry.

There is a grand event every year in Manhuang, and it was on the eve of Shuo Ri that Yi Xuefeng pushed it seven times in a row, but this time he couldn't turn it down no matter what, so he changed his clothes and hurried to the grand event banquet.

Yesterday, Qieyun ran from Hanhuai River to the wilderness by himself. It has not been a few years since he became a little calm, but it was only on the surface. When he saw Yi Xuefeng, he immediately threw himself on him. Watching Yi Xuefeng chatter all night, when he heard that Yi Xuefeng was going to share a room with those savage wolves, tigers and leopards, he immediately followed them aggressively, intending to goug his eyes when someone looked at his father .

It's just that Qieyun had planned well, but after arriving at the Manhuang Hall, things were not as smooth as he had imagined.

Yi Xuefeng was forced to drink a glass of wine, even though he knew that there would be nothing good in that glass, Qie Yun was still forced by Yi Xuefeng's sleeve and could not act rashly.

Qie Yun was anxious: "Father! Let go of me! I'm going to kill him!"

After Yi Xuefeng put down the cup, he looked at the ugly Moxiu walking towards him with wet eyes, he sighed lightly, as if he had completely resigned himself to his fate, and muttered something, but no one else heard it, but Qieyun in his sleeve heard it.

He said: "I didn't want to do this at first, so I'll do it myself."

Qie Yun was stunned for a moment, but Yi Xuefeng had already neatly pinched the neck of the person in front of him without seeing a drop of blood.

The entire hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Yi Xuefeng's lips were a little red, he glanced at the crowd with a half-smile, and said softly: "Does anyone still want me?"

Mr. Zhongxin, who was at the top, finally moved. He gently put down the cup in his hand, and a snowflake-like trace flashed in the scarlet magic pupil, and was not noticed by anyone. People, why bother Yu Yingjun to do it himself, because his hands are dirty for no reason."

Yi Xuefeng glanced at him coldly, and thought to himself that you know how to be a man, if you really don't want me to do anything, are you still sitting there as firmly as a mountain, without moving?

It's just that when he first entered the Wilderness, he didn't fall into the hands of others because of Mr. Zhongxin. He also respected this person very much. He opened his mouth to smooth things over. Naturally, Yi Xuefeng would not be bored and smiled. , no further investigation.

Moxiu's body was dragged out, and the whole hall was once again in a state of confusion, as if the farce just didn't exist at all.

Yi Xuefeng held on until the end of the event, and then walked out slowly.

Once out of the main hall, Qie Yun immediately turned into a human form to support Yi Xuefeng, feeling Yi Xuefeng's body was hotter than ever before, he was startled, and hurriedly said: "Father, are you alright? What's in the wine?"

Yi Xuefeng shook his head, walked back to Yuying Hall as if nothing happened, Qieyun kept tugging at his sleeves along the way and asked, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Xuefeng turned his head, the scarlet demon eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, he looked at Qie Yun shimmeringly, he smiled softly, and said: "It's nothing, don't worry."

Qie Yun wanted to help him go back to rest, but Yi Xuefeng waved his hand away without a trace, and said indifferently: "You have been in the wilderness long enough, you should go back first, if someone finds out, I'm afraid they will treat you Bad reputation."

Qie Yun was startled, and looked at him in astonishment.

reputation?

Since when was he going to be driven away by Yi Xuefeng because of this illusory thing?

A surge of anger surged in Qieyun's heart, which made his heart ache. He was about to get angry, but Yi Xuefeng walked to the big soft couch in Yuying Hall as if he was extremely tired, and leaned on it with his eyes closed, as if he wanted to rest.

Qieyun's anger was half burned, as if it had been quenched by a basin of cold water, which made him shiver all over.

Yi Xuefeng's long eyelashes drooped, and her voice was soft: "Let's go."

Don't come to see me again.

Qie Yun stared at Yi Xuefeng almost with some resentment, thinking with a kind of vengeance: just leave, if you want me to come over next time, I must cry, if you can't coax me, don't even think about me coming meet you.

He was thinking like this, without even saying a word, he turned his head and walked away angrily.

But he didn't know that leaving would be a farewell forever.

The last words Yi Xuefeng left for him were: "Let's go."

It wasn't until after Qieyun left that Yi Xuefeng, who was pretending to be asleep, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the empty door with a little sadness, and sighed softly after a while.

Yi Xuefeng started to feel hot all over after drinking the glass of wine, and he knew what was causing the trouble. He took off the large and heavy cloak on his body, lay on the soft couch with only his single clothes, panting lightly.

I don't know if it was too hot or too cold, but the breath he exhaled turned into clouds of white mist. Obviously, the cold in his meridians made him shiver, but his body seemed to be burning with fire. The magma was like blood, and it quickly flowed whole body.

Yi Xuefeng was half lying down, staring at the void with absent-minded eyes, silently enduring the unbearable pain.

Wave after wave of weird heat washed over his already weak body, Yi Xuefeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of the clothes tightly, wrinkled the high-quality material, and his breathing became more and more urgent.

I don't know how long it took, his mind became more and more dizzy, and he seemed to be aware of someone slowly walking in from the room, and the sound of footsteps was like drums, resounding in his ears one after another.

Those three beasts and Qingchuan had already been kicked out by him, and even in the front hall, there were only sharks there, but he stayed in the water all year round and didn't care about world affairs, and he wouldn't come out to take care of himself at all.

Who would that be?

Yi Xuefeng recalled the ugly faces of those demon cultivators when he was in the main hall, and he regained consciousness for a moment, but at that moment, he quickly pinched his waist fiercely, and he was completely awake.

His hair was disheveled, he slowly propped his hands up, panted slightly and sat up from the couch, his eyes turned to look at the person not far away in a daze.

The man had already walked in front of him and was looking down at him at this moment.

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, wondering if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Master...brother?"

Ning Yu didn't know why he came over, he was chilled all over, so cold that no one dared to approach him, Yi Xuefeng froze for a moment but seemed to have found some kind of salvation, and stretched out his hand towards him almost aggrieved.

"Senior brother, you are here." Yi Xuefeng murmured, "I'm in so much pain."

Ning Yu looked down at his extremely undignified appearance, frowned, but didn't say much, he took Yi Xuefeng's hand extended towards him, sat slowly on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and touched it Yi Xuefeng's hair was wet with sweat.

Yi Xuefeng narrowed her eyes and rubbed against Ning Yu's hand one after another.

Ning Yu turned his head and glanced at the cloak that he had been wearing almost all year round, which was thrown aside, and probed his meridians that obviously had visions, before saying after a long while: "Are you drugged?"

Yi Xuefeng looked up at him blankly: "I, I don't know, it seems so."

Ning Yu helped him to lie down and said, "I'll go find medicine."

Yi Xuefeng stared at him blankly, then nodded after a while: "Okay, will Xuefeng feel better after taking the medicine?"

When he was sick when he was young, he always asked Ning Yu in such a childlike voice, even if he knew that he would get a negative answer, he still asked Ning Yu every time.

There seemed to be a wave of fluctuation in Ning Yu's heart again, that feeling was too weird, he frowned and didn't know what to do, so he had to say: "It won't be uncomfortable until you wait."

Yi Xuefeng said: "Okay, thank you brother."

Ning Yu put down his hand, took the cloak at the side and covered Yi Xuefeng's curled up body, then turned and walked out.

After a while, he brought over a bowl of medicine from somewhere, and just as he walked in, he saw Yi Xuefeng who was supposed to be on the bed had fallen off the bed at some point, and was struggling to climb onto the bed.

He was dressed in thin clothes, and was shivering from the cold, but he didn't know if he had a fever. His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, so he could only use his arms to grab the edge of the bed and try to climb up.

Ning Yu frowned and stepped forward, helped him up from the ground, and was about to put him on the bed, but Yi Xuefeng seemed to have found something that could relieve his hot body, and his body wrapped around Ning Yu's body like a snake .

Yi Xuefeng leaned against his heart and murmured: "Senior brother, senior brother."

Since he became a demon, he has never called Senior Brother Ning Yu again, and every time he meets, he must be extremely alienated and call him Ning Jianzun.

Ning Yu's heart trembled, and the medicine in his hand almost spilled.

He instinctively wanted to push Yi Xuefeng away, but a sudden impulse surged up from an unknown corner of his heart, which made him instinctively hug the person in his arms even tighter.

Ning Yu stared blankly at his hand, as if he couldn't believe it.

Yi Xuefeng was still calling his senior brother, but Ning Yu settled down, held his chin and fed him the medicine in the bowl.

Yi Xuefeng was drugged in a daze, and still hugged Ning Yu tightly. After a long while, she lowered her hand dejectedly, and Ning Yu caught it.

Ning Yu no longer wants to know what the abnormality in his heart is. He only knows that as long as this person is in front of him, he can completely lose control and become not like himself.

But he himself...is he really indifferent and heartless now?

Ning Yu didn't know.

He hugged Yi Xuefeng horizontally in his arms, watching him rubbing against his heart like a kitten, an inexplicable throbbing surged up in his heart.

He carried the person in his arms to the bed in the inner room of Yuying Hall.

Although Yi Xuefeng has been possessed by demons, he still has a playful nature in his bones. There is a small bell tied on the head of the bed, and it rings crisply when he flicks it with his hand.

No one coaxes him, he coaxes himself.

all the same.

Ning Yu put him down, Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes in a daze, the discomfort in his body had slowly receded, leaving his whole body sore and limp, he raised his hand to grab Ning Yu, but accidentally touched the bell on the bedside , making a faint sound.

Yi Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately forgot what she wanted to do, and concentrated on playing with the bell.

Dingling, Dingling, there were pleasant and crisp sounds, Yi Xuefeng dialed for a while, probably to make himself happy, and smiled lightly with his eyes bent.

Ning Yu sat aside, staring blankly at him playing with the bell.

He wanted to ask: Have you always coaxed yourself like this since you came to the Wilderness?Can just a bell satisfy you like this?Is there no one to coax you, no one to love you?

Is it true that you said at the Immortal Dao Ceremony that you admire me, or was it a joke to preserve the bird's reputation?

But he also knew that the current Yi Xuefeng would no longer answer any of his questions.

Ning Yu felt a soreness in his heart, as if he couldn't stay any longer, he walked out of the bedroom frowning.

He went to the darkroom of Yuyingqian Hall to get Yi Xuefeng's Fire Spiritual Stone, but when he came back, he noticed that there seemed to be someone in the bedroom.

Ning Yu frowned and walked in slowly.

At some point in the huge dormitory, two demon cultivators broke in. They were standing at the door of the dormitory and whispering. One was bold enough to step in, while the other looked timid and kept holding the man's hand. , I kept saying "this is not good".

The demon cultivator was in a hurry, he waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "What's wrong? Yuying Yuying, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a pet that can be suppressed by individuals? The whole wilderness knows about it. Haven't you heard of it?" ?”

The timid Moxiu murmured: "But he is always the king, so we..."

"What's wrong?" said the daring Demon Cultivator, "You should know what that glass of wine was at the grand meeting, right? After drinking that poisonous poison, he would faint for several days. No matter what we do, he won't Remember, what are you afraid of? Tsk, why are you so timid, I knew I wouldn’t have asked you to come here, there’s someone who has lust but no guts, just like Yu Yingjun’s face, who in the whole wilderness doesn’t love it? Why are you...at odds? You said, if you don’t want to go, just stay here and help me keep an eye on people.”

He was about to go inside after speaking, but was caught by his companion again.

"But you also saw it at the grand meeting, Yuying Jun can strangle the Manhuang Elder to death without blinking, let alone us..."

"Tsk, didn't you say it all? He was poisoned and couldn't wake up at all. What are you worrying about?"

The two of them started arguing, but Ning Yu couldn't take it anymore, and walked over with a gloomy expression.

After a while, there were a few muffled sounds outside, which seemed to be the sound of a body hitting the ground, and then it was silent.

When Ning Yu entered the dormitory again, his gloom had reached its peak. He threw the poppy sword aside, and made a barrier to isolate half of the dormitory.

poppy:"……"

Who did you provoke me?

Ning Yu lifted the bed curtain and walked to the side of the large bed. Yi Xuefeng was drowsily clutching the bed curtain and shaking the bell. The dry heat came up again, burning his whole body red.

Seeing Ning Yu approaching, Yi Xuefeng reached out to him and murmured, "Senior brother."

Before Ning Yu could react, his body had already grasped Yi Xuefeng's hand first, he was stunned, this feeling was not annoying, he said softly: "I am here."

Like a child, Yi Xuefeng said aggrievedly: "I still want the medicine just now."

Ning Yu originally thought that he was just poisoned by ordinary poison, so he fed him some elixir to soothe his lust, but seeing his current appearance, he knew that it would definitely not work.

But Yi Xuefeng kept yelling for it, so he had no choice but to take out the elixir, instead of melting it in water, he gently fed half a bead into his mouth.

Yi Xuefeng swallowed the beads whole, and after a while, the medicine took effect again, and the heat from his body faded away like a tide.

Tossing back and forth like this until midnight, when the first day came, Yi Xuefeng's body was warmed up, and at the same time, the chill also came up, making him so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to die.

Ning Yu stayed with him all the time, seeing Yi Xuefeng suddenly rolling from side to side in pain, he quickly raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yi Xuefeng opened his confused eyes, and when he saw Ning Yu clearly, he panted heavily, and said, "It's so hot, so cold."

After listening for a long time, Ning Yu didn't know whether he was hot or cold, but seeing that white frost had begun to appear on Yi Xuefeng's ankles, he hurriedly wrapped him in his robe and carried him towards the front hall of Yuying. to the dark room.

By the bedside in the front hall of Yuying, Merman came out to breathe for a rare moment. Before he could bask in the moonlight for a while, he heard footsteps. When he turned his head coldly, he saw a man striding in with his master in his arms. He left the dark room and soon disappeared.

Merman: "..."

The shark reacted belatedly, walked to the darkroom with a frown and knocked on the door: "Xuefeng?"

There was no sound from inside.

The shark felt a little strange, but the fact that the man was able to enter the dark room meant that Yi Xuefeng knew him well, so he didn't bother, and went back to bask in his moonlight again.

It was only in the middle of the night that he suddenly heard a series of crying sounds faintly coming from the dark room.

The shark has good hearing, and when he heard the voice, he walked to the door of the dark room, and after listening carefully for a long time, he realized that it was Yi Xuefeng who was crying.

Merman: "Xuefeng? What happened?"

There was a moment of silence inside, and then a man roared: "Get out!"

In the next moment, a barrier seemed to be spread inside, and Yi Xuefeng's forbearable crying stopped abruptly, and could not be heard anymore.

The shark didn't think much, turned and left.

Ning Yu in the dark room never thought that things would turn out like this at all. Yi Xuefeng's clothes were half-undressed, kneeling on the hard stone bed with his slender legs, his teeth biting the skirt of his chest tightly, and there was only the sound of forbearance crying came from the throat.

Ning Yu hugged his slender waist tightly, feeling as if he was holding a cold and hot ice cube, he pressed down uncontrollably, and Yi Xuefeng's crying became louder, full of tears. Qinghen's legs were also shaking non-stop.

Yi Xuefeng cried tears all over his face: "Senior brother...Senior brother."

Ning Yu was breathing tremblingly, leaned forward and kissed his reddened eyes lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here."

Yi Xuefeng's long hair drooped in a mess, and she called Ning Yu but didn't know what to say, so she tremblingly bit a strand of her black hair, suppressing the cry back into her throat.

Ning Yu felt that he seemed to be crazy, even he himself didn't know when the ruthless sword was broken, until he became conscious again, the two had already embraced each other.

The emotions that had been suppressed for more than ten years erupted in an instant, shocking his whole body into a daze. He seemed to be a bystander, watching everything that happened in the past ten years.

He watched helplessly as he, who had practiced ruthless swordsmanship, turned a blind eye to the young Yi Xuefeng who was running after him, and didn't even help him when he fell.

He watched the young man get hurt continuously, and his eyes became more and more sad, and finally he stayed in the wild and empty place, the self who turned and left after finding Yi Xuefeng for a few days.

Ning Yu almost collapsed watching his back gradually drifting away, and cursed uncontrollably: "Don't go! Get back!"

don't go...

My Xuefeng is still here, how could you...just leave like this?

But no matter how angry and desperate he was, that figure still left firmly without turning back.

Ning Yu was completely desperate, but the more he looked behind, he realized that he had despaired a little too early.

He saw the young man whom he had been caring for more than ten years bewitched overnight, and said "I love you" in front of everyone at the immortal ceremony, but "he" only replied "Dao Demon Different Way" .

Different ways...

special way? !

Ning Yu could hardly hold back, and rushed to that man like crazy, wanting to grab him by the lapel and beat him up, asking him what the hell is his mother's special way?

"That's my Xuefeng!"

Ning Yu was almost insane, but he was still powerless about what had happened.

This was the first time in his life that Ning Yu had the urge to kill himself.

Since then, his emotions have become more and more obvious, and the confinement imposed on him by the ruthless sword has become more and more shallow, until finally...

He carried Yi Xuefeng to the dark room, and when he was about to feed him the elixir in the same way, the drowsy Yi Xuefeng suddenly stood up, wrapped his hands around his neck, and kissed him with his lips covered.

At that moment, Ning Yu felt his mind explode with a bang, no amount of restraint could restrain his inner frenzy, and the ruthless sword way also completely broke down at that moment.

Ning Yu froze for a moment, then turned to the guest, and pinned Yi Xuefeng under him.

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That's why... Ning Laogou felt that Xuefeng would definitely come to find him after being reborn, after all, he had become a Taoist companion [he thought unilaterally].Come read the novel!It's fast, my dear!