Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

There was a sound of killing by the Demon Cult.

When Xie Wange rushed to the Demon Cult, he saw Li Yanyu holding a long sword, his hair disheveled, and his eyes turned red.

There were corpses one after another at his feet. The rolling blood covered the soles of his shoes and dyed the hem of his clothes red.

"Li Yangu!"

Hearing Xie Wange's voice, Yan Yu slowed down in drawing the sword, but still stabbed it into the neck of a monk.

When he pulled out the sword, blood splashed all over his face.

A line of white clothes suddenly appeared in his sight. Yan Yu quickly backed away and yelled: "Stop! Don't come over!"

But the man seemed unable to hear and rushed towards Yan Yu desperately.

Yan Yu hurriedly threw away the bloody sword and caught the man.

"Thank you Wange! Are you crazy? Why are you rushing over here! You don't want your life!"

"You know how dangerous this is, if it were me..."

Before Yan Yu could finish speaking, someone blocked her mouth.

Yan Eucalyptus was stunned for a moment, her arms around the person were shaking a little, but she finally pushed the person away with a hard heart, and said dryly: "Conditions."

"you know."

Yan Yu frowned and said righteously: "Impossible."

The soft lips pressed against her again, staying there for a long time before leaving.

Yan Yu blinked her eyelashes: "It's not non-negotiable."

Xie Wange's lips covered her again, but Yan Yu didn't care after all. He held the person tightly and tormented him before letting him go.

"Let them go for now."

After saying that, Yan Yu directly picked him up and strode back to the dormitory, leaving only one sentence: "Let them go."

"Little Eucalyptus."

"Master, this disciple is greedy and one kiss is not enough."

Furong Tent Nuan, compared to Yan Yu's previous barbaric behavior, this time's love affair is lingering and torturous.

Afterwards, Yan Yu hugged the person and blew in Xie Wange's ear with a look of dismay on his face.

"Master, I have asked people to pack up the Wuji Peak. How about we go to the Wuji Peak."

"it is good."

"I want Master to do a hundred things with me."

"it is good."

"I also want Master to accompany me every night and have fun with me."

"it is good."

"Master, do you like your disciples to treat you like this?"

"it is good."

Looking at Xie Wange's distracted and drunken eyes, which had not yet recovered, Yan Yu's bad taste increased greatly.

"Master, is everything okay?"

"it is good."

"Do it again."

"it is good."

Yan Yu smiled triumphantly and stepped forward.

After the journey was over, Yan Yu kissed Xie Wange's blushing cheeks lovingly, picked up the sleeping person, and stepped step by step into the familiar yet unfamiliar top of Wuji.

The air was quiet and they slept peacefully.

And in this tender night, people from various sects who had failed in the encirclement and suppression gathered together.

"It is rumored that the Demon Lord has put his mentor under house arrest and has evil intentions towards him. When we see him today, it must be true. He is disrespectful of human relations and is treasonous!"

"Jun Haoling sacrificed himself today to save us. We are ashamed. The encirclement and suppression by all the major sects not only failed but resulted in numerous casualties."

"The Demon Lord is extremely powerful and does things without scruples. Now that the encirclement and suppression cannot be accomplished, we are in danger. We urgently need to think of countermeasures."

The cold wind blew gently, bringing with it the coldness of winter.

When Yan Yu woke up, Xie Wange was sleeping soundly.

He carefully moved Xie Wange's head from his chest to the pillow, put on some clothes and got down. Prepare small things to enhance your relationship with Xie Wange.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Yu decided to make a wind chime.

I found the materials needed for the wind chime and prepared pen and paper. I planned to wait for Xie Wange to wake up and ask him to make a painting and carve it on the wind chime.

His hair was tied casually with a ribbon, and he held the cold blade between his fingertips. His eyes kept falling on the wind chime in his hand for the first time.

Xie Wange woke up and saw Yan Yu's serious look at the first glance.

"woke up."

Yan Yu put down the things in his hands, stood up and came to Xie Wange's side.

"Do you still want to sleep?"

"What are you doing."

"I want to make a wind chime, but I haven't decided what to engrave on it yet. Master has a good idea."

"No."

Yan Yu smiled lightly and said enthusiastically: "I want to engrave the master's bedroom on it. What does the master think?"

Xie Wange looked around and realized that he had returned to the top of Wuji at some point.

"what ever."

"Master and disciple together."

With that said, Yan Yu picked up the person, let Xie Wange sit in his arms, held his hand and carved with him.

"You've been here."

"What are you talking about? Master and I are not here right now?"

Xie Wange felt a little weird at first. He looked at the wind chime and saw the things from the dormitory displayed one by one on it, and gradually became immersed in it.

The wind chime is not big, so carving it is a delicate job.

"what is this?"

"People are disciples and masters."

On top of the wind chime, there was still one person holding another person.

Yan Yu stuffed the wind chime into Xie Wan's singer and rested her chin on his back shoulder: "My hands are numb. Master, please feel sorry for me. I won't let my disciples do this polishing."

Xie Wange didn't say anything, just took the wind chime silently and started polishing it meticulously.

Yan Yu just hugged him and looked at him with relish.

It had been several days since the wind chime was finished. When it was completed, Yan Yu couldn't wait to hang it up.

When the wind blows, you can hear the sweet tinkling sound of wind chimes.

Looking at the wind chimes swaying in the sunshine, both of them smiled.

Yan Yu looked at him and he looked at the wind chimes.

In the evening, the sunset is infinitely beautiful.

The two of them sat and lay on the roof, looking at the setting sun gradually returning to the west.

"The sunset is beautiful, I have never seen it before."

When Yan Yuyan heard this, he turned slightly sideways and said, "Master is so focused on studying the great path, how could he pay attention to the other side?"

Xie Wange felt that there was something in Yan Yu's words and couldn't help but look over.

"Looking at this scene, the stars must be twinkling at night."

"How did you know?"

Yan Yu smiled: "Guess."

At night, the sky was indeed filled with stars.

Yan Yu sat up, took out the cloak and put it on Xie Wange.

"It's cold at night. Master, what do you think of this scenery?"

"Extremely beautiful."

Yan Yu buried her chin in Xie Wange's neck and held him in her arms.

"In the hearts of disciples, the boundless night is not as good as the master. The right way is three-quarters of the moonlight, and seven-cents of you."

"There are countless beautiful scenes in the world, including the vast and endless sea; the majestic and rolling mountains; the endlessly flowing streams with water and sky the same color; the sparkling blue lake..."

"It's not just the sunset and the stars, Master and disciples want to accompany you to see them."

Xie Wange opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Master, I have a bug for you."

As he spoke, Yan Yu clenched his fingers and placed it in front of Xie Wange, then spread it gently, and a shimmering firefly flew out.

My eyes followed the fireflies as they flew far away, and I suddenly found that the surroundings were surrounded by fireflies at some point. They were all fireflies.