Master respects him, the five elements are wicked

After the nobleman drank the water, his face was still pale, and the bright red peach mole on his forehead was as clear and beautiful as crystal under the sunlight. The nobleman nodded to him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you!"

Tang Yushui stared at the mole for a moment, and immediately recovered after hearing the thank you, and pointed behind him: "Master, there is a hole over there. I want to heal the wound. Let's go in, so it can be quieter."

The nobleman followed his guidance and looked towards the cave, then nodded happily.

Then he supported the nobleman, and the two entered the cave together.

The nobleman wanted to heal his wounds, so he was there to check on him. When he saw the nobleman sitting there cross-legged, white mist began to rise above his head, his face was painful, and he was sweating profusely. Going forward to help the nobleman wipe his sweat, although he is young, he has read a lot of miscellaneous books, and knows that the nobleman should not move around when he is healing, otherwise he will go crazy.

He waited patiently, and then saw a very strange scene in amazement: he saw a small bag slowly moving out from the junction of the nobleman's neck and neckline~, and this small bag continued to move upwards, like there was something under the skin. A bug slowly climbed up from the lower chest, and Tang Yushui instantly got goosebumps all over his body.

But he didn't move his eyes away, but concentrated on looking at the moving object, sweating for the nobleman.

The small bag moved up all the way, passed the neck, spread over the cheeks, and wanted to move towards the temples.

Is this going to get into the brain? !

The nobleman immediately showed an expression of incomparable pain, his face was sweating profusely, and his fingers were tightly pinched together, which could be seen that he was exerting all his strength.

Tang Yushui was also shocked, he was so anxious that he turned around on the ground for a while, while looking at the bulge that was now standing still near the nobleman's temple, as if he was competing with the nobleman.

Tang Yushui wanted to find something sharp to help the nobleman gouge out the bulge.

But he didn't dare to move casually, and speculated with his poetry-read head: What if the bulge isn't a bug?What if there was a cloud of toxin under the skin?He rashly went to help, but the poison spread...or sprayed him in the face? ! ...

Tang Yushui shuddered and gave up.

Sit down on the ground calmly, since he is his nobleman, he can't die, let's just watch.

As if in response to his thoughts, the nobleman raised one hand, put two fingers on top of the bulge, and then pushed the bulge down bit by bit with difficulty.

This was a very long process. During this period, the nobleman kept feeling the trajectory of the bulge with his fingers and body. Although his face was distorted due to the pain, he didn't make a sound, nor did he open his eyes.

What a stubborn character!

Tang Yushui just watched helplessly as the nobleman pushed the bulge down to his arm bit by bit with his fingers.

When it reached the wrist, the nobleman suddenly opened his eyes, and with two pushing fingers, he condensed a wave of true energy, and precisely cut off the bulge in front of his finger, and quickly pinched the two fingers, gouging out the flesh A fat, hairy worm.

His action of gouging out the bug can be said to be lightning-fast, almost done in one go, without giving the bug any time to react, he gouged it out.

When the worm was pulled out, it was sandwiched between the green fingers of the nobleman, and it looked like a piebald butterfly. It was gaudy, red, green, and brightly colored. It was still struggling to wriggle between the nobleman's two fingers. , seems to be stimulated by the blood, as if wanting to find another piece of meat to drill into.

After crushing the bug neatly to death, the nobleman immediately passed out.

Then came the next thing, he witnessed the nobleman aging rapidly in a quarter of an hour, then woke up, and was frightened and fainted by himself.

Thinking of this, Tang Yushui touched his face, which was as slippery and tender as tofu, and then looked at the nobleman's old bark, feeling sorry for it, and sighed regretfully.

It may be that the nobleman is like this, and it is estimated that he will have to wait for a while before waking up again.

Tang Yushui stood up, looked around on the ground, and looked at the fat bug that was crushed to death.

He went to the hole to pick up a branch, and came back to poke the fat bug back and forth.

At this time, the fat worm may have died, and the original colorful color has faded, turning into a very ordinary off-white.

Tang Yushui poked again, is it dead?Shouldn't he be dead?If he wakes up slowly, will he crawl over to find the meat drill again?

It wasn't that Tang Yushui didn't trust the nobleman's pinch, it was because the nobleman was exhausted at the end, and his delicate fingers seemed to have no strength in the final pinch.

Tang Yushui rolled his eyes, lifted up the hem of his little coat and stuffed it in his waist, took off his pants, aimed at the bug, and urinated on the bug.

And at this moment, what is Fu Qingluan doing?He is having a sexual dream, heck, no, to put it mildly, he is looking at a memory in his mind.

To be precise, it was a memory of his upper body.

In a very simple decorated room, there was a big bed with blue gauze. On the bed lay a boy with a peach blossom mole on his forehead. He was pressed on the bed by a young man in green clothes. The boy's eyes were full of anger, and his face was like green onions. , the skin is like jade, the facial features are almost indistinguishable, probably because of anger, there is a layer of water in the eyes, which looks inexplicably attractive.

His swaying appearance caused the young man in Tsing Yi to breathe more and more heavily, and when he was pressed, he started to rub against him regardless.The barking of the darling baby.

The young man was full of shame and anger, and seemed to want to struggle, but his body was limp on the bed, unable to resist at all.

Young Master Tsing Yi seemed very amused, he dawdled for a while, went to a little bit of evil fire, and seemed no longer in a hurry.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the young man's onion-like chin, felt the tender skin between his fingers, and felt that he was going to be drunk: "Master Qingluan? No wonder you never go down to Qingyang Peak, is it because of such a face? This face is so beautiful, it would be a pity not to show it to the world!"

The young man in Tsing Yi let out a laugh, disregarding the young man's pale face, he said intoxicated to himself: "Dear boy, my soul has been hooked by you. So don't blame me for drugging you. When we accomplish something good, you If you have fun, you won't blame me."

"I, Tang Xiao, as the second son of the Tang Sect, with this status, I have a good time with you Yan. Although it is forced, it is not considered an insult to you."

"Baby, brother loves you." Tang Xiao hummed like this, and was about to lower her head to find the boy's lips, but before she pressed her head down, she saw the boy's face in his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye. It shriveled, and within a short breath, the face of the young man beneath him, which was originally as beautiful as a peach blossom, shriveled into the face of an old man like bark.

Tang Xiao was stunned by this weird scene for a moment, and immediately yelled "Oh my god", and fell off the bed in shock.

Hearing his scream, a woman ran in bluffing from outside, looked at the bed, and also screamed, then leaned over to help Tang Xiao up, and said angrily: "Cousin, I persuaded you , say that he is an old monster, if you don’t listen, I heard that he is already a hundred years old, and he has used some crooked methods to maintain his appearance, and it will be revealed soon.”

The woman was filled with righteous indignation: "Cousin, this old monster, let's stay away from him."

Tang Xiao seemed to be terribly frightened, and glanced at the bed with a pale face, as if disgusted, she stumbled and ran away with the support of her cousin.

The young man with dry and old skin lying on the bed was none other than the original owner of this body.

The original owner was lying on the bed, before the shock in his eyes passed, he heard the door knock, and he knew that the brother and sister had left.

He saw Tang Xiao's ghostly terrified expression when he looked at him, and knew that something terrible might have happened to him.

He tried his luck, but he still couldn't move, and the sudden pain appeared in his body as if his flesh and blood were sucked dry, which made his eyes go black. He stiffened for a while, and when the pain eased for a while, he was finally tired closed his eyes.

But right away, before he could take a break, the door sounded again, and Tang Xiao's cousin left and returned.

This dry and thin woman walked proudly to the bed, first admiring the original owner's bare~exposed shriveled skin, and then nodded in satisfaction at the original owner's now old and shriveled face: "The beauty is withered." Gu, indeed the worm lives up to its name, and its effect is strong. No matter how beautiful the beauty is, it will still make you shrivel up."

The original owner's eyelids trembled convulsively, but they did not open.

The woman walked around the bed with her arms folded in satisfaction, and said loudly, "Great Lord Qingluan? Hehe, Qingyang has long been inferior to what it used to be, and now even my Tang Sect is no match. Now I, the Tang Sect, are willing to entertain you. It’s to save face for you guys like Qingyang, but you actually seduce my cousin? It’s really shameless, my cousin is only 20 years old, how old are you? It is said that there are [-] people who can be the world-honored one? Tsk tsk tsk, old man Immortals should have what kind of appearance at any age. I don’t know what method you used to maintain a tender face, but it’s probably not a good way. It’s said that the sect of Xiuxian’s mission is to save the common people in the world. I think it’s just spreading rumors Forget it, just this method of maintaining a youthful appearance is worth pondering."

Her pointed words made the original owner seem to be stimulated, and opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes were full of slander and humiliation.

Seeing his appearance, the woman sneered: "Why, are you angry? Want to move? I advise you to save yourself some time. I personally prepared the Mongolian sweat medicine that poisoned you. The dose of the medicine is pure enough to stun a cow, but you are a cultivator. , I was surprised to be able to stay awake and not fall asleep for ten and a half months."

She didn't know what came to mind, but she said happily: "However, no matter how powerful you are, you are no match for the most poisonous in the world, the king of all Gu: the beauty withering Gu. In less than three hours, you will turn into a puddle of blood and disappear without a trace. Without a trace, no one will be able to find you, and no one will know that our Tang Sect poisoned you. At that time, my cousin will still be mine, and your scourge face that was originally enviable will be in the Gone forever in this world."

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and two big men came in outside the door. The woman said to them: "Take this old man to the dungeon in another courtyard, don't let him die here, and dirty my cousin's house."

The two men responded in a low voice, one raised his head, the other dragged his feet, and carried him out like an animal.

A good erotic dream turned into a horror movie on the way, and Fu Qingluan was a little uncomfortable with his big heart, and in this memory, the emotion that the original owner passed on to Fu Qingluan was very strong, full of humiliation and monstrous anger.Fu Qingluan couldn't help being affected by this emotion, and also became angry.

This emotion was strongly transmitted to his cerebral cortex, and he even had an illusion that he had experienced it himself.

World Honored One Qingluan... Unexpectedly, the predecessor of this body was actually named Fu Qingluan with the same name as him.

If it wasn't for sure that his appearance was different from his previous life, and he had a very clear memory of his previous life, then he would almost confuse himself with this person.

...However, according to some of the memories he has received so far, he found that the original owner's mind is really a little too simple!A person who went out and wandered around without even the slightest precaution, was targeted by a pervert, and suffered such a great crime because of it. If it were him, he would have to bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh if he tried his best!

Thinking of this, Fu Qingluan felt very congested in his heart.

Then, Fu Qingluan continued to read unhappily...

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