Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 26 I Want to Cultivate Immortals, Cut the Thorns with the Sword

"Is Master going to hate Ah Wei?"

The pile of ashes on the ground was blown away by the wind, revealing a bunch of horns, which were the prototype of the dragon horns on the head of the snake repairer, and the stench gradually dissipated.

The boy's thin body stood in the wind, his bangs covered his eyes, and he fell into complete paranoia.

"..." Mu Xuan was speechless, she took a few steps closer.

Yan Wei's one shoulder was bloody and bloody, with bones visible on it, the snake liquid seemed to be corrosive, and his cassock was torn with a few big holes, and now he looks like a poor little man in a garbage dump.

The little flame on the ground had disappeared, and Mu Xuan reckoned that her apprentice might have unlocked some big move.

"Don't laugh so nervously at me, I don't hate you. Also, next time you make trouble, call me, your master."

She paced forward, the smile on Yan Wei's face could no longer be suppressed, subconsciously retreated, and subconsciously stopped when she heard her words.

"What are you hiding from! What did I think you were doing sneaking out in the middle of the night? You hurt yourself all over because of this snake!"

Now it was Yan Wei's turn to be stunned, the master didn't suspect that he had ulterior motives, but was full of worries about his injuries.

"Nervous" was ignored by him, and Yan Wei's heart suddenly felt sweet, and just now he got out of that out-of-control state, he felt a burst of self-loathing, the frustration of not being able to control his emotions, and being bewitched by demons again and again provoke tyranny.

He couldn't help thinking, if one day he became a demon who could only kill and have no humanity... His blood flowed with evil factors, and the Yan family raised him as his own child, but what did he do?
Because of his spiritual root, the demon head of the Hehuan sect wiped out the entire Yan family. In other words, he is the source of all karma.

A free and clear voice interrupted his thoughts, and he saw Mu Xuan half kneeling on the ground, turning her head and shouting at him.

"Come up!" Mu Xuan said, the black clothes fell to the ground, stained with a few drops of snake repair blood, mixed with dust, she didn't care.

"What...?" Yan Wei asked.

"I'll carry you back." The clear voice was still sullen, but it still slowed down.

"it is good."

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the two were gradually elongated, leaving behind hazy footprints.

"Master..." Yan Wei said sullenly.

"Huh?" Mu Xuan was thinking that she had to find the monster Lu Shu sooner, the little villain was normal and gloomy at one moment, with a lot of demons in her heart.

"Aren't you angry?" He asked anxiously, Yan Wei had just escaped from the boundless dark emotions, as if seeing the light again, he carefully tested the other party's mind.

"Angry, so what are you going to do?" Mu Xuan responded casually, she really deserves to be the ultimate boss in the book, her swordsmanship, which has been painstakingly trained for many years, is a bit difficult for the snake demon who is more cultivated than her, And Yan Wei didn't know what was going on, so he summoned the red strange fire, which was very powerful at first glance, and he was more angry than others.

[Host, the villain is weaker now, you still haven't taken good care of him, take advantage of the situation and take him down. ] The system stared at the blackening value of more than 20, which has been unwilling to drop for a long time, and suggested.

[Is this how to take advantage of the situation...]
The boy on the back suddenly stopped talking, his chin rested on Mu Xuan's neck docilely, breathing shallowly, the greasy skin touched the skin on the back of her neck, Mu Xuan paused, resisting the desire to touch The urge in the back of the neck.

She turned her face to the side, trying to remind Yan Wei that the place where she was stationed before had arrived.

The young man's breathing ranged from shallow to heavy, and his nostrils exhaled scorching heat. He was like a swan with a folded neck, sticking softly to Mu Xuan's body, his face flushed.

"Have a fever...?" Mu Xuan probed his forehead, the heat from his hand was not low.

Yan Wei half-closed his eyes, his body was covered in blood, his eyelashes were slender, and his beautiful pupils were filled with mist.

(End of this chapter)