The villain is too evil

Fu Yan felt ashamed of being molested, and said angrily in a hoarse voice, "Shameless."

Xiao Nianzhi was not annoyed at being scolded by a 13-year-old boy with no one in his eyes, her eyes were shining with stars, and she was in a good mood.

"Why do you want face? Is it worth it?" His surname Xiao has already been notorious, and he still cares about being scolded by one more person?

joke.

Xiao Nianzhi scooped up a handful of lake water to wipe the blood off Fu Yan's face, but she dodged her finger two inches away from him.

Fu Yan's qi is extremely weak, but as long as she has a breath, she must maintain his arrogance like a pinch of flames swaying in the wind and rain.

"I'll do it myself," he said.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't care, with a smile in his eyes, he moved the lake water in both hands, put it on top of Fu Yan's shoulder, and sprinkled it on his shoulder like a lingering light, his movements were so extreme that it might as well be regarded as a kind of provocation.

Fu Yan's shoulder had been whipped a few times, the cloth scraps were incomplete, and there were red marks intertwined; Xiao Nianzhi added a sparkle to him, and there was a kind of unkempt beauty that could not conceal the beauty of the country.

Fu Yan glared angrily, and opened her mouth to scold, but Xiao Nianzhi preempted it, and said to herself: "I'm sick, I'm not good, I'm belittling you again, I'm damned, okay?" Xiao Nianzhi admitted his mistake without apologizing. Every word he said was full of smiles, as if he was perfunctory coaxing a child.

The blue lake is gorgeous, and the beauty has not yet come out of the bath.

Xiao Nianzhi's brows were full of smiles, Fu Yan swallowed her anger.

In the eyes of outsiders, it should be a harmonious scene, but only the person involved knows what kind of awkward atmosphere there is between the two.

Everyone in Nangong Mansion knows that Xiao Nianzhi loves beauties and insects and beasts, but he is the only one who can't like his handsome and flowery apprentice.There may be an apprentice who is the heir to the magic road, but most of the reason is Xiao Nianzhi. No one can understand his weird temper. Know what to do next, let alone others.

Ever since Fuyan came to Nangong Mansion, he was brought back by Xiao Nianzhi in name, but in reality, Xiao Nianzhi perfectly interpreted the old saying that the master leads the door and the practice is personal. Dislike of Fuyan.Although he didn't beat or scold, he didn't care about it, he didn't even give him a slight look.

Fu Yan and they are not of the same kind. When they came here, they were like a lone sheep strayed into a pack of wolves.

He is still young and has not yet formed his own judgment on how to deal with many things. In the magic road, his father protected him very well, so until now, Fuyan's concept is that whoever treats him well, he will Be nice to others.

It's a pity that no one in Nangong Mansion is nice to him.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Nianzhi is the person who talks the least but has the most profound influence on Fu Yan.

Obviously he was the one who brought her back, but she didn't like him so much.

The sword that stabbed Xiao Nianzhi last time was full of Fu Yan's obsession.

"Are you thinking of some way to humiliate me? Treat me well first, and then send me to hell."

Fu Yan was afraid of the insidiousness behind the bright purples and reds, he had seen someone give his sister a hug, and turned around with an indifferent expression, the scene at that time was the same as this time, but the people were replaced by Xiao Nianzhi and him.

Xiao Nianzhi tapped lightly on his forehead affectionately, trying to get rid of the restless thoughts in his mind.

"I was full and exhausted my mind to frame you. I'm not happy if you want it. It's the hardest work to find someone else. I'm lazy. I won't do this."

Sweet talk is also Xiao Nianzhi's personality style.

Fu Yan received the fleeting warmth on her forehead, opened her eyes slightly, but did not dare to look directly at Xiao Nianzhi, and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

"I lied to you as a puppy!" The way he patted his chest to assure him was extremely cute, and he was completely different from the previous Xiao Nianzhi. Because of this, Fu Yan felt that he was too floating, and when he put it in his hand, it would always blow away with the wind. illusion.

"But you never opened your eyes to look at me. I thought you would be good to me if you brought me in."

"The current me is not the same as the previous me. Just treat me as the one who brought you back at this moment. I will be responsible for you, okay?"

What is the fact that Nangong Mansion Xianjun dislikes his handsome and beautiful apprentices the most, he will tell the world from now on that he, Xiao Nianzhi, wants to spoil Fu Yan as his favorite apprentice, not one of them.

Fuyan has never felt this way, even if his home is destroyed by this person, even if the road ahead will be extremely difficult from now on, he was originally strong and defensive, and treated everyone and everything coldly, but his heart was broken at this moment. A crack opened.

His sister once told him that even if our identities are not very bright, and our feet are stuck in mud since we were young, and we cannot hold our heads high under the sky, there will always be someone who will be by your side for the rest of our lives, regardless of your identity, regardless of gossip. Give up everything for you.

All...that is an unrealistic existence, he doesn't want everything from Xiao Nianzhi, he just wants a moment of peace now.

"Forever—is that okay?" Fu Yan raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

"The fleeting years are like water, unforgettable."

Xiao Nianzhi swears.

One oath and one knot, one glance can see through a lifetime of love.

They used to be like duckweed floating in the world, but it was only later that Aiai realized that they had already existed when they were leaning on each other.

After treating Fu Yan's wounds, Xiao Nianzhi dried his water-soaked hair with the palm of his hand, and said, "I'll carry you back."

Fu Yan looked down at herself, and acted coquettishly: "I want to hug, okay, Master."

Xiao Nianzhi's blood rushed to his head, this master's shout made his heart itch unbearably.He was alone in his own world. He worked in an orphanage and had a lot of contact with children, but he didn't really get along well with any of them, so someone called him so close, Xiao Nianzhi felt that death was worth it.

He smiled and said, "In our country, children as old as you would go to the fields with their trousers rolled up to plant rice seedlings."

Fu Yan hooked Xiao Nianzhi's neck with both hands, and hung her whole body on him, like a hozen, funny and endearing, his breath blew behind Master's ear, and asked clearly: "Where is Master?"

"A place where the sky is bluer and the water is clearer." Civilized society and civilized people, but it lacks the charm of the ancient dynasty.

"Can I go?" Fu Yan's eyes lit up with anticipation, he really wanted to go to Master's hometown, it must be the most beautiful place in the whole world.

"Okay," Xiao Nianzhi agreed wholeheartedly: "When you grow up and improve your martial arts, you can go."

"Master, you are so kind." Fu Yan raised her head and smiled sweetly at Xiao Nianzhi, the world changed color.

Xiao Nian said dotingly: "You are really a teacher."

The story of Xiao Nianzhi carrying Fuyan back to the dormitory from the Blue Lake spread throughout the Nangong Mansion overnight like wings, and it was only one night. The next day, the disciples of Nangong Mansion saw Xiao Nianzhi as if they had seen a ghost. An expression, mouth open, eyes glazed over.

"Is Xianjun lost his mind and gone crazy?"

"Not necessarily, it may be possessed by a demon."

"How should I put it, maybe it's a neuropathy."

"..."

The news quickly reached the ears of the little monster Qingque in the magnolia grove in the back mountain. He hovered over the Nangong mansion and honked a few times before returning to the forest.

As soon as he landed, he ran panting for his life as if he was being hunted down by his enemies, his face was solemn, he was in a trance, the world was changing drastically, and the world was in chaos.

"It's not good, it's not good, Qing Er, have you seen big brother?"

Qing Er stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, lazily said: "Did you see that the land is bald? Your elder brother did it."

Qingque was shocked: "He, he knows?"

"It's not just that he knows, he also saw it. Don't ask me how I know it. I have a lot of eyeliner."

Qing Er stretched out his right hand leisurely, winding upwards, a green snake with a red core appeared on the magnolia tree behind the little blue sparrow demon and climbed up the tree trunk.

Qing Que dejectedly walked to the tree where Qing Er was sitting, leaned back against the tree trunk, covered her forehead with her hands, and said softly: "What the hell is this Xiao Nianzhi doing? Didn't he dislike Fu Yan the most before, why did he suddenly It’s strange to think that you’ve changed from person to person.”

Qing'er on the tree snorted, "If you can guess what he's thinking, he doesn't miss Xiao Nianzhi, maybe it's some kind of conspiracy, isn't he the best at playing tricks?"

"You mean that Xiao Nianzhi's change of sex is because he was holding back his big moves?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Qing Er said: "The ten roads of Kyushu each have their own supernatural powers. The four major forces of the human world, the magic road, the demon world, and ghosts are not giving in to each other. Xiao Nianzhi, as the first batch of immortals, has a very bad reputation in recent years. Nangong Mansion, instead of killing him directly, famous people in various states have already targeted him, and he may be planning a victory in his own favor through another way."

Qing Que didn't understand, so she sorted it out for a long time and asked, "What?"

Qing Er shook his head, and said helplessly: "It's fine if you don't understand it, don't expect to understand it with an IQ like yours."

How could such an insult to IQ be tolerated, Qing Que stood up and shouted at Qing Er on the tree: "Dead snake demon, you—"

"boom!"

The sound of a tall tree falling came from the back mountain, and the two turned their heads at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled wryly.

It seems that this millennium magnolia forest will be destroyed in the hands of the wolf king today.

Xiao Nianzhi, look at what good deeds you have done.

On a moonlit night, in Nangong Xiao Nianzhi's bedroom.

Outside the hall, the bright moon shines on the stars, and the stars are colorless.

Fu Yan sat cross-legged on the stone bench, her face was slightly pained, but she bit her lip and kept silent.

Xiao Nianzhi walked around him for a while, looked up at the moonlight for a while, and looked back at Fuyan with closed eyes.

"Are you ready? I'm starting." The miscellaneous energy around Fuyan dissipated, Xiao Nianzhi said, checking the time.

Fuyan nodded slightly.

Standing behind Fu Yan, Xiao Nianzhi stretched out his right hand to cover the back of his neck, pouring spiritual energy into the back of his spine.

Lingbo changed lanes, his long hair fluttering.

A red magnolia tree in the courtyard was affected by the spiritual wind, and the tree shook violently in an instant, almost falling down.

Xiao Nianzhi's gaze was like a torch, staring at the things under his hands.

After the spiritual power dissipated for a while, a golden needle was slowly pulled out from the back of Fu Yan's neck.Every time the golden needle is pulled out, the pain on Fuyan's body will increase by one point.

This golden needle was originally used to seal the superintendent meridian of a person who cultivated spiritual power, making them lose all internal energy, and there is no possibility of causing a bloody storm.

When Fuyan came to Nangong Mansion, Xiao Nianzhi personally pierced the golden needle, and now he took it out by himself, it can be regarded as the beginning and the end, the person who untied the bell had to tie it.

The gold needle was completely pulled out, and the remaining force of Shou Lingbo floated on Xiao Nianzhi's hand a few times, and finally it fell quietly in his hand.

Xiao Nianzhi put away the golden needles, and hurriedly went to see Fuyan who wasted her mind.

Fuyan only lost her essence, her lungs and heart were fine, after a while after the golden needle was pulled out, the pure color returned to normal ruddy.

"feel better now?"

I tried to use it|The true qi in the body is gradually getting better and better, and the feeling of emptiness is gone.

"The return of the spiritual power is probably done, thank you Master." Fu Yan said excitedly.

Xiao Nianzhi waved his hands like a master: "You're welcome."

Under the moonlight, Xiao Nianzhi's white clothes were moist and soft, and the color of the glass in his pupils, especially the three raindrops between his brows, was ice-breakingly gorgeous. He really wanted to stay by his side for the rest of his life.

Fu Yan couldn't help herself: "Master, you are really, really good-looking."

Xiao Nianzhi heard this, frowned slightly and corrected: "The description of good-looking is not accurate, I think the word handsome is good."

He tapped the tip of Fuyan's nose, and the long hair bent down swept Fuyan's cheek, so gentle.

Fu Yan stared blankly, but she came to her senses in the next second, and hung her hands a few inches in front of her chest, using her spiritual power to create a strong wind.

In an instant, a bead of coquettish black-red energy was forced out of the body.

Wiping off the dense sweat, Fu Yan held the beads in her hands and handed them to Xiao Nianzhi, saying: "Master, this is my sea of ​​life. Everyone who is on the magic road has one. The beads are there, and the beads are there." Dead and dead, I want to give it to the master, if I do something wrong in the future and make the master angry, you can crush it, and I will die to apologize."

Xiao Nianzhi looked at this bead exuding a strange aura, pushed back Fuyan's hand, and said: "One day is a teacher and a lifelong father, one day is a disciple and a lifelong disciple, I will always protect you, even if you make mistakes not lethal."

"Master."

"You can't show the door of life to others casually. As a master's apprentice, the first thing you have to do is to protect yourself."

Fu Yan seemed to understand and nodded, then turned to the Minghai in her hand, ready to put it away, when a gust of wind swirled from the roof and swept away the beads in his hand.

Both of them were shocked.

Mo Huai holds Fu Yan's Fate Sea in his palm, revealing a sly smile. "Will it kill you?"