I, Panda, am super fierce!

Yi Zhou was looking at the direction where Si Heng was leaving, when suddenly a person came up behind him.

He was shocked for a moment, and just tensed his body, and then he felt a familiar breath that made him relax.

The person behind him lowered his head and sniffed lightly at his neck. The warm breath hit it, making that piece of skin red.

"Master..." Yi Zhou turned his head, called out, and then froze.

The man lowered his head, and just saw his sideburns from his direction. The dark blue scales were arranged finely, reflecting the cold light.

These scales are actually pretty nice - if it wasn't on a human face.

When Si Heng heard the voice, he raised his head slightly and met Yi Zhou's eyes.

His pupils were still erect, looking a little scary, but Yi Zhou didn't feel scared, he just felt anxious.

But after such a long time, how did people become like this?

It's not suitable for others to see Si Heng like this, so Yi Zhou suppressed the impatience in his heart, grabbed his wrist and walked aside.

The man let him lead him, his face expressionless, but his eyes never left the boy in front of him.

When he got to a place far away from the crowd, Yi Zhou stopped, turned around, and before he could speak, the people behind him stuck up again.

The arms around his waist were tightly wrapped, Si Heng's chin rested on his shoulders, and the breath he exhaled swept across his neck.

The other party moved ambiguously, but Yi Zhou didn't have the heart to think about anything else. He put his arms on the other party's arm, and touched Si Heng's hand from behind. His hand was cold and scaly. Yi Zhou was worried: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The other party didn't answer, and still maintained this posture. Yi Zhou touched the back of his hand twice, and was held back.

There were no scales on Si Heng's palms, but his fingertips were still sharp. He moved very carefully, wrapping the boy's hands in his palms, avoiding places that might hurt him.

After doing this, the man seemed very happy. He sighed, narrowed his eyes slightly, took a light sniff, and showed a satisfied expression.

He didn't speak, but Yi Zhou was even more worried, his hands were imprisoned and he couldn't move, so he could only turn his head and call again: "Master!"

The sound was a bit urgent, the man hummed, the weight on his shoulders disappeared, Si Heng stepped back a little distance and looked at him with a serious and serious expression, but his eyes were a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Zhou asked again.

Si Heng was still the same, looking at him without speaking.

If he didn't speak, Yi Zhou couldn't help thinking wildly, wondering what happened to him, was it poisoned, injured or something went wrong in his cultivation?

The more he thought about Yi Zhou, the more anxious he became, and finally the circles of his eyes turned red.

Seeing him like this, Si Heng frowned, showing an anxious look. He didn't know why Yi Zhou was like this, but he subconsciously didn't want to make him sad, almost subconsciously, he leaned forward and touched the corner of the boy's eyes.

"Don't cry."

Yi Zhou pursed his lips and blinked away the sourness in his eyes: "Then tell me what's wrong?"

He tried hard with his arm, trying to pull it out, but Si Heng was afraid of hurting him, so he could only let him go.

There were cold fingers on his face, and Yi Zhou touched the scales, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything that would cause such a consequence.

"Is this poisoning?" He thought for a while, and only this conclusion was more reliable.

Si Heng shook his head, he didn't know his situation, he didn't even know who he was, and he could find Yi Zhou all by instinct.

The first time he saw the boy, he felt happy, and he was the only one left. He wanted to make people happier, so Si Heng thought about it seriously, and said to him: "It's not a bad thing."

"Really?"

Yi Zhou couldn't believe it. Not only did the person in front of him change in appearance, but he was also very strange in other aspects. He looked a little dazed, and it took a long time to react to one thing, but it made people feel fierce.

If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes didn't change, he would have wondered if Si Heng had been taken away.

Si Heng still didn't know about Yi Zhou's mental activities, so he nodded seriously to prove that his words were true, then leaned forward and lightly touched his cheek.

Yi Zhou tilted his head and brought his lips together. Si Heng paused, and then eagerly poked inside as if he had found a delicacy.

Si Heng's movements were a bit jerky, and the strength of his bite seemed to tear him apart. Only when he heard Yi Zhou's moans, he became gentle again.

Yi Zhou managed to escape from this deep kiss. The man was dissatisfied and wanted to chase after him. Yi Zhou blocked his lips and asked another question: "Master, do you still remember what happened?"

He was testing, Si Heng's behavior was too strange, he couldn't feel at ease.

The person in front of him stopped moving and fell into thinking again. His face was expressionless, and he thought for a long time before he said, "I don't know."

"What about me, do you remember what happened to us?"

Si Heng thought for a long time, and finally shook his head. He leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "I like you."

Yi Zhou was discouraged at once, and Si Heng was a little at a loss when he heard his sigh.

He kissed again at the corner of Yi Zhou's eyes: "Don't cry."

"I didn't cry." Yi Zhou was very disappointed at first, but thinking about it now is not the worst situation, he still remembers liking himself, other things are not so important.

Trying to cheer up, Yi Zhou reached out and touched the scales on Si Heng's face. The scales were hard and cold to the touch. He sighed: "What should you do if someone sees you like this?"

The man didn't move and let him caress, he hummed suspiciously when he heard this.

This time, he had a better brain, and it didn't take long to figure out what Yi Zhou was worried about. He turned his head and kissed the boy's palm, and the scales on his face disappeared with a thought.

"Oh, it's gone!" Seeing Si Heng's smooth face, Yi Zhou was a little excited: "Is this scale under your control? Nothing will happen, right?"

"It's okay." Si Heng thought about things faster and faster, and it didn't take long to think about it. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his normal hand to show him.

Yi Zhou held those hands and looked over and over again, and finally felt relieved when he was sure it was the same as before. He took the initiative to hug the man, and muttered, "It's fine, I'm afraid that others will treat you as a different kind."

"Don't worry." Si Heng lowered his head and kissed his forehead, a little smile appeared in his cold vertical pupils.

Although his mind is still not bright, Si Heng can at least meet people like this.

The walking route was drawn up before departure, so even if he didn't remember it, it didn't matter.

Si Heng hugged him in his arms and listened to him about the upcoming itinerary. At first he listened carefully, but after a few sentences he became restless. Those two groups are quite warped.

"Master!" Yi Zhou's ears turned red immediately, he raised his head and stared at him, then took off his restless hands: "There are some things that need to pay attention to the occasion!"

Si Heng tilted his head to the outside, oh, with an innocent expression on his face.

Yi Zhou knew that he was not normal now, and it was not easy to argue with others, so he continued to talk about other things to pay attention to.

The person being told was not thinking about it. Si Heng looked down at his palm, holding his five fingers empty, recalling the touch just now.

Pay attention to the occasion, if not now, when can it be?

Yi Zhou nagged and said all the things to pay attention to, and asked again worriedly: "Master, have you remembered everything?"

Si Heng gave a perfunctory hum, seeing Bai Nen's ear tip, he looked at it for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and licked it.

"Master!" As soon as Yi Zhou yelled, the man's lips moved from the tip of the ear to the earlobe, and the sensitive soft flesh was caught in his mouth. Yi Zhou hissed, and put his palm on the man's chest, trying to push him away: " We're leaving."

"Yeah." The man snorted, but didn't move. He didn't let go of the ball in his mouth until he had played enough and raised his head: "Let's go."

Yi Zhou's neck was red, and his eyes were full of water. He raised his head and glared at him, before walking forward first.

Si Heng followed behind, his eyes moved down, looking at the two clumps.

There seemed to be a blurry scene in his mind. The young man in front was lying on the couch with his jade body lying horizontally. There were marks of different shades on Yubai's body.

Si Heng slowed down his pace, squinted his eyes, and felt that there was a gu evil fire rising in his body.

"Master, keep up." Seeing him walking slower and slower, Yi Zhou couldn't help but turn around and say.

Si Heng responded and quickened his pace, still thinking about that matter in his heart.

Not here, where can it be?

……

Although Si Heng wasn't thinking about it when Yi Zhou spoke, he still listened to what he needed to hear.

When they went back, all the corpses on the ground had been collected, and there were a lot of casualties on the Alliance side, so although they had achieved a great victory, there was not much happiness on their faces.

Si Heng walked to the front and said expressionlessly: "Let's go."

His appearance did not arouse others' suspicion. The alliance army was broken up, and the people assigned to it came from various sects. Most of the monks were in awe of Si Heng, the leader, and few dared to talk to him.

A group of people left the fighting site and found a valley to settle down. The previous fighting took a lot of damage, and they needed time to recover.

After resting for two days, they continued to move forward. The further south they went, the higher their chances of encountering the two factions.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. When we met for the second time, there were very few people on the other side.

But fewer people does not mean luck, there are only 37 people in Luoxia Sect, except for one, the rest are servants carrying sedan chairs.

Sitting in the sedan chair was the elder of the Luoxia Sect. That elder was the No.1 of the Luoxia Sect after the Supreme Elder, and he was already at the late stage of fusion.

In the elder's heart, this group of people were vulnerable, and they would be knocked out of their wits with a wave of their hands, but before he could make a move, Si Heng went up to meet them.

Those who carried the sedan chair died in an instant, and the sedan chair scattered in the next instant.

The elder appeared and greeted him with a wave of his hand.

This time the fighting time was very short, the people below were just lying on the ground under the pressure of the aura, the aura disappeared in the next second, and the elder fell to the ground.

Si Heng followed down, turned his head to look at Yi Zhou, saw his amazed expression, and smiled happily.