The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

"This is a living soul. As long as there is a living body as a support, it can be reborn."

Jun Heng took out the small golden ball from the soul-nourishing jade, remembering that the moment Shu Tian was expelled from the book of life and death, the thin and glowing living soul suddenly floated away, causing him to search for a long time before he found it in the capital. Seeing him at the gate of the palace, he grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

"Cuckoo-"

Jun Heng looked at a certain crane standing outside the window that looked like a flower, his eyes became darker, and he pointed there: "I think that's good!"

"If it is placed on a person, unless it is a dying person, it will not work!"

Tianshu lowered the arm he was holding.Can't help sighing, that's good too, in the past he liked to run around, it was not easy for him to stop him.Now if he runs again, tie him up!

"As you wish."

"..."

Jun Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the leisurely crane who didn't know what was going on. When he saw him coming, he cooed and yelled, but he didn't dodge. He couldn't recognize that it was the cat that fought with it.

"Good boy~~~" Jun Heng stretched out his hand to pat his head, lowered his head and comforted him: "In the future, you will lose your nature and become able to speak human language."

The shiny ball in his hand twisted on his fingertips, and carefully placed it in Bai He's mind.

Standing not far away from Rongli, the cold wind blew his clothes and rattled. There was still thin snow on the green branches in the distance, and the strong wind blew past them, but they remained motionless.

The white crane flopped and ran towards the sect master Tianji, and Jun Heng ran towards him with one corner of his mouth pulled.Turning into a lazy cat shape, she got between his raised arms and rubbed against his chest.

"Your uncle is alive."

"Ah."

Rong Li stroked his back, counted his already smooth hair, his calm face began to become intimate, and his eyes gradually softened.

The body under the palm is getting hotter and hotter, "Meow~~~Meow~~~~Meow~~~~~~"

The cry became longer and deeper, "I still like the way I am!" Jun Heng stretched out his tongue to lick Rongli's palm, leading someone into the room while speaking.

"It's daytime..." Rong Li's tone was a bit cramped, but Jun Heng had already pressed his body on the warm couch.He has seen Jun Heng's strength before, and he was suppressed by him in the carriage before and could not move.

"Uncle Cat just likes to sleep during the day!" Jun Heng is no longer a 14-year-old boy, with sharp blade-like brows, full of chic and proud, this is the first appearance under that tree, and his voice is suddenly clear.

The last time Rongli helped him solve the problem, he hadn't fully enjoyed himself yet, but his body felt much better.

But just now that stroking, the body was restless again, it was hard to suppress.

His gaze, which was originally condescending to the mortal world, gradually changed under the oppression.The slender legs pressed down on his body, clamped his hands, and were about to peel off the front of his chest, and even blocked his lips, making him nowhere to break free.

"Hmm..." Rongli couldn't react in time, he was forced to open his jaw, and he rolled his tongue away, sucking and entangled carefully.

Rongli's consciousness is still clear, but the strength of his body is completely suppressed by Jun Heng, and there is nowhere to use it.

The warm kiss landed on his face, especially on his chin, especially with the gleam of water, the instigator had already moved down, the cold earlobe was bitten by him for a while, and the strange feeling in his body gradually rose.

I suddenly remembered the scene of chanting scriptures at night when I first came here, was Jun Heng basking in the moonlight on the roof at that time?

"I'm still thinking about your way at this time, isn't it too late!" Jun Heng's chuckle came from next to his ear, warm breath sprayed on his cochlea, and the movements of his hands pulled his crotch apart very neatly. The clothes rubbed piece by piece along the bare chest.

Rong Li's breathing stagnates, and he relaxes the resistance in his hands, allowing him to move.If he didn't take this step, a low hum would make him feel distressed.

The temperature in the room was already high, Rongli's abnormally fair face was stained with crimson, and his cold eyes covered Junheng's shoulders with a bit of confusion.

The two breathed together, Jun Heng removed his clothes three or five times, hooked his neck with one hand and bit his lips, rubbed and tested his body with the other hand, the skin under his palm was like a well-preserved jade, With perennial warmth.He has never been to the place of Fengyue, but these movements of wanting to get close seem to drive him instinctively.

Seemingly unwilling, Rongli's hand slid down his shoulder and onto his chest, demanding fairness against the norm.The movements of his hands also became rough, but he raised his neck and let him bite.

Tianji and Tianshu had already gone far away.

"Cuckoo-"

"Didn't you say you can speak the human language?"

Tianji's white hair was blown wildly by the wind, and he looked back at the closed door suspiciously, but saw that the white crane had already walked forward, leaving a series of paw prints on the ground, so he had no choice but to follow suit.

"Could it be that the three souls are not yet complete?"

Daoist Tianji lowered his head and stared at the white crane who could only "cuckoo—" all night, "He stood alone on the edge of the cliff all night, except for one or two calls, he never spoke..."

"When you want to say it, you will naturally say it." Jun Heng knocked Baihe's head calmly, and when he was about to knock again, Rongli grabbed his arm.

Rong Li shook his head at him, Tianshu is an elder after all.Even if you are naughty, don't be rude.

"Feng Jian is dead." Rong Li said calmly, Bai He was standing on a rock, looking at the wild mountains in the distance, there was still no movement.

Rong Li said calmly again: "Ning Xiaoran is still alive."

"Coo-coo-coo-coo-" There was an unconcealable sadness in the voice, and suddenly flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

"Senior brother!" Tianji shouted nervously, he stepped forward unconsciously, almost fell off the cliff when his front foot was clear, and was quickly pulled by Jun Heng's sharp eyes and hands.

He glanced at Rongli with concern, his eyes turned red.

Rong Li just looked at the white clouds in the distant sky, he was waiting, Tianshu must know some things!From the two temptations just now, he reacted, and even let out a groan.

"I'm back." The cold voice motioned them to look into the distance.

There was a chirping sound in the clear sky, and the light body flew towards them in a soaring posture.

"I am willing to be trained by him to be a dead man." It took a long time for Tianshu to speak, but the tone of self-condemnation as soon as the words came out surprised several people.

Perhaps it was because of the long mourning just now, Tianshu's tone became more and more bleak, "Feng Jian and Xiao Ran are both my disciples."

Jun Heng looked up at Rong Li, with questioning in his eyes.Rong Li shook his head lightly, he only knew that the relationship between the two of them was unusual, maybe they just reached some kind of agreement, but he didn't expect that the two of them were actually brothers, if they hadn't heard it personally, no one would believe it.

"Feng Jian is my only personal heir in Zixiao, and my younger brother knows it." At that time, he only cared about the pursuit of Taoism, and resolutely went down the mountain, just because he heard that the remaining half of the book was written for Zixiao after Zixiao's death. Royal possession.

Feng Jian was originally a cowardly, yet contradictory, determined person.This is one of the main reasons why he accepted him as a personal biography, because it is a terrible thing to have determination.

"How did he find you when he went down the mountain?"

Tianji was shocked when he heard Rongli say that Feng Jian had trained him to be a warrior.In his impression, Feng Jian didn't seem like someone who would do such cruel things, not to mention hurting himself, he was determined to die.

Tianshu sighed with emotion, "When he found me, I was already the national teacher of Qingyang, so he was able to find me..." At that time, he hadn't found the half volume of "Yin-Yang Curse". Someone outside the mansion reported that his direct disciple was seeking to see him.

When he came out to see, Feng Jian was carrying a beggar-like child with him, and this child was Ning Xiaoran.Although the clothes were shabby, but the bright light in those eyes made him still unforgettable.

It was a kind of eyes that were already braving raging flames. Although he concealed it somewhat, Tianshu could see it clearly.

"Master!" Feng Jian was only a ten-year-old boy at that time, he pulled Ning Xiaoran to kneel down with him, kowtowed to himself several times with him, the pleading in his eyes could be seen through at a glance.

really--

"I beg Master to accept him! He is very obedient, and also very talented! And he is also very hardworking..." The young man said anxiously, trying his best to speak good words for the children around him.

When Tianshu looked at the child looking up, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, while Feng Jian kept kowtow for him.Tianshu couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He had just learned what intrigue was when he had just gained a foothold in the court, but this child was full of scheming.

"Get up, I promise." Tianshu glanced at Feng Jian, the skin on his forehead was scratched, and there was blood falling down the bridge of his nose, but he didn't realize it.

Recovering from the memory, Tianshu sighed and continued: "As Feng Jian said, Xiao Ran is a very talented child. He is a few years younger than Feng Jian and started learning later than him, but he started to learn Taoism. soon!"

"I've never seen Ning Xiaoran display his skills before!" Feng Jian's technique is very good from Tianshu's body, Ning Xiaoran's talent is higher, so it's better to hide the ghost general?

Jun Heng narrowed his eyes, at some point, calmly took out a small bag of dried fish from his arms, and saw it between his lips and teeth.

"He is not only talented in Taoism, but also good in martial arts. He joined the army at a young age. At that time, I got a half-volume fragment from the royal family's secret way."

"It's a pity that there is no blood mark on the half of the book... I am also glad that there is no blood mark on it, otherwise there will be an even heavier sin of making wine..."

"Hmph~" Jun Heng chewed the dried fish and laughed, "It seems that your talent is not very high either!"

Before he could say anything, Jun Heng continued to mock him: "Feng Jian doesn't have that half volume, and he has also trained a dead warrior with good martial strength!"

What's more, there will always be retribution for harboring evil intentions, otherwise, how could you be killed, and now you can only do it for animals!

He should have made a move on Ning Xiaoran, according to the unknown Feng Jian he mentioned, he is extremely protective of Ning Xiaoran, Rongli is waiting for his next words.

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What exactly did he do to Ning Xiaoran seems a bit obvious, right?

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