After the villain resigned

"You don't need to say anything." Zhou Siwei's knuckles curled up, tightly grasping the clothes on Jiang Yiyi's back, and he said softly, "I see."

So Jiang Yiyi's explanation that he was about to say was blocked by this sentence.

He opened his mouth and said hesitantly, "You... know what?"

Before Zhou Siwei could answer, Jiang Yili hurriedly said, "Don't take the initiative to cuckold yourself."

Zhou Siwei asked, "Green hat, what do you mean?"

"That's right, uh..." Jiang Yi thought for a while, but didn't know how to explain it, "So just stop thinking about it."

Zhou Siwei responded in a low voice: "Well, I'll follow your orders."

At first, Jiang Yi thought that Zhou Siwei had understood, but when he looked up, the man still had his eyes closed and his lips pursed, his whole body exuding the aura of "I'm not good but I'm going to pretend to be good".

Jiang Yi sighed helplessly, and stretched out his arms to hug Zhou Siwei. As soon as his palms touched his waist, he felt the body under his palms tense and stiff.

"Prepared for danger." His elongated tone seemed to be coquettish.

Zhou Siwei's face finally softened a little, his eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes. Before he could look at the person in his arms, he felt his lips soften.

Jiang Yi raised his head and kissed her.He didn't close his eyes, so when he saw Zhou Siwei's eyes falling on his face, he blinked, with a soft smile in his eyes.

After a while, Jiang Yiyi separated the distance between the two of them.

"Okay." Jiang Yi said with a smile, "Don't misunderstand me, and don't think wildly." After finishing speaking, he cursed again, "Big fool."

After the words fell, Jiang Yiyi felt the arms behind his back tighten, causing him to slam into a hard embrace again, and another object was covered on his lips.

Soft and warm.

Jiang Yiyi looked at Zhou Siwei with his eyes open, and he could see his own silhouette in his blue eyes.

Perhaps because he was too engrossed in watching, Zhou Siwei paused for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Close your eyes."

Jiang Yili closed his eyes belatedly, and when his eyes were plunged into darkness, his senses became more acute. He could hear the sound of gently stirring water, and an indescribable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. Makes your legs weak.

Jiang Yi seized the opportunity, stretched out his hand to push Zhou Siwei, and said in a nasal voice, "Okay..."

Zhou Siwei originally wanted to bite Jiang Yi's lips to vent his anger, but when the soft flesh got between his teeth, he became reluctant again, and finally had to obediently obey his words and leave from above.

"Easy." Zhou Siwei lowered his head, as if begging, "Can you please don't hide everything from me?"

When being stared at by Zhou Siwei's blue eyes, Jiang Yi actually felt guilty. He turned his face sideways, trying to avoid the direct gaze of these eyes, but Zhou Siwei's arms were fixed by his side, leaving him nowhere to go. Can hide.

Jiang Yi could only be forced to meet Zhou Siwei's eyes. He was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I will tell you."

His lips moved, wanting to tell about his relationship with Fang Nanming, but for some reason, he couldn't utter a single word, no matter how many times he tried.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the intricate stone carvings on the ground.

There was a force in the dark that prevented him from speaking, and it was impossible to tell others about the existence of the system, let alone explain it all.

Zhou Siwei waited for a while, but still did not get an answer.

But Zhou Siwei didn't worry about this problem any more, his expression softened, he cupped Jiang Yi's cheek with his hands, and said with a smile: "It's all right, what happened before doesn't matter, from now on..."

Jiang Yi interrupted him: "There will be no next time."

Hearing this promise, Zhou Siwei's smile brightened. He lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Yiyi's forehead, "Okay."

Not long after finishing speaking, Zhou Siwei asked hesitantly, "You don't mind if I kill him?"

In fact, Zhou Siwei never thought that he would be able to slay the ruler of the four directions so easily, and it still feels unrealistic when he thinks about it.

"Ah?" Jiang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then posted it with a smile, "How could I care? He's not as good as you."

This next week, Siwei was completely relieved.

Jiang Yiyi muttered: "Fool."

He leaned against Zhou Siwei's arms, feeling the familiar breath around the tip of his nose.After a moment of silence, Jiang Yi looked up at a rooftop at the end of the road as if thinking of something.

There are all kinds of objects placed on the roof, all of which are used to hold the bond ceremony.

"How about..." Jiang Yi rolled his eyes and made a suggestion, "Take this opportunity and let's form a Taoist couple."

Although Zhou Siwei said before that the relationship between the two is a Taoist couple, they have never held a formal bond-binding ceremony. Only two people who have held a bond-binding ceremony and announced it to the world can be regarded as real Taoist couples.

Zhou Siwei was even a little surprised, he asked uncertainly: "Is it really possible?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yi gave Zhou Siwei a white look, took the initiative to pull him up, and walked towards the rooftop.

The bustling crowd had already dispersed when the thunder tribulation came. At this moment, the surrounding area was empty, and no one could be seen.

In the absence of an audience, Jiang Yiyi pulled Zhou Siwei, stepped on the red carpet, and took the lead to step on the steps leading to the rooftop.

Standing on the steps, Jiang Yili was slightly taller than Zhou Siwei. He looked down at Zhou Siwei, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Don't you want to?"

Zhou Siwei's expression looked so weird that Jiang Yiyi couldn't even describe it - he said it was joy, but it didn't look like it; he said it was shock, but it didn't quite look like it.

"No, no." Zhou Siwei finally came to his senses and continued to deny. He was afraid that Jiang Yi would regret it, so he stepped forward and picked him up by the waist, and walked to the rooftop, "I am willing, of course I am willing."

Jiang Yiyi's ear was right on Zhou Siwei's chest. He could hear his heart beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest.

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let me come down." He jumped off Zhou Siwei's arms, turned over and fell to the ground, with a red arc raised at the corner of his clothes, and then gently floated down.

He picked up the things on the table and looked at them one by one, put his hands on the table, looked back at Zhou Siwei behind him, and asked, "Do you know how to use it?"

Zhou Siwei walked up to Jiang Yiyi's side, picked up a handful of incense sticks on the table, put his middle finger and thumb together, rubbed the top end lightly, and saw a puff of green smoke rising slowly.

I don't know what this incense stick is made of, but the scent it smells is really nice, it's clear and light, and the aftertaste is a warm peach blossom scent.

Jiang Yili was still staring at Zhou Siwei in a daze, and a few incense sticks were stuffed into his hands. He looked at the incense, then at Zhou Siwei, still puzzled: "What is this for?"

Zhou Siwei replied: "Announcing to the world."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Siwei tidied up his clothes, held the incense sticks in both hands, and stood straight in front of the incense table. Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't respond for a long time, he reminded him, "Come here."

Only then did Jiang Yili come to his senses, and stood beside Zhou Siwei, he muttered softly, "How do you know these things?"

Zhou Siwei restrained his face, and a layer of smoke filled his eyes, causing everything he saw to be hazy.

Why do you know?

It's all because in the past, the demon that haunted him for a hundred years always conjured up such beautiful dreams, whether it was traveling together hand in hand, or forming a Taoist couple, he had experienced it all.

Zhou Siwei closed his eyes and hid the past in his heart. He looked at the vivid face beside him. Although it had only been such a short period of time, it made him feel that those nightmares had already happened in his previous life.

He didn't answer Jiang Yi's question, but held the incense stick in his hand, and uttered an obscure sentence, like the language of ancient times, which was far from the current circulating language.

Fortunately, Jiang Yiyi didn't get too entangled in this issue. Hearing what Zhou Siwei said, he was addicted to it without knowing it, as if he was infected. He obviously didn't know what he was talking about, but he was able to read it along with it.

After the long passage was finished, there seemed to be bursts of bells faintly sounding in the air.

Zhou Siwei took a step forward, bent down, and inserted the incense thread in his hand into the incense burner, and Jiang Yiyi followed him closely to do the same.

But after the action was done, nothing changed.

Jiang Yi showed doubts on his face, and couldn't help but ask, "Why..."

His question was interrupted by a flash of sword light, he turned his cheek subconsciously, and a strand of hair was cut off from it and scattered in the air.But before the hair fell to the ground, it was held in the palm of a hand.

Zhou Siwei also cut off a section of his own hair, intertwined the two people's hair, put it on the incense table, and there was a flash of fire in an instant, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Yi reached out and twirled the hair that was missing a mouth.

Before he could ask a question, a golden light pierced through the floating clouds in the sky and landed on the roof, which happened to envelop the two of them.

Zhou Siwei took Jiang Yi's hand and pulled him into his arms.

The golden light didn't exist for too long, it gradually dissipated, and the soft clouds came together again, as if the golden light had never appeared before.

Jiang Yiyi really felt the difference, but he couldn't tell what the difference was. He looked at Zhou Siwei.

"From now on..." Zhou Siwei said, "Whether it's luck, chance or good fortune, the two of you will bear it together."

That's what Taoist couples are.

With these words, Jiang Yi seemed to have seen Zhou Siwei's luck, and part of it was assigned to him.

In fact, the reason why the son of luck has so many women around him is because the partner of the son of luck can share his luck and enjoy the love of heaven.

However, since Zhou Siwei had only Jiang Yi by his side, he almost shared half of his luck. Whatever he encountered in the future would be saved, and his cultivation would go smoothly.

But... this thing doesn't seem to be useful.

Jiang Yi said: "I'm with you every day, so I don't need luck at all."

Zhou Siwei said seriously: "Then let's not separate, so that you won't have much luck."

Jiang Yiyi leaned over and placed a light and soft kiss on Zhou Siwei's lips, he said, "Okay."

Zhou Siwei and Jiang Yi looked at each other for a moment, and was about to say something, when there was a loud noise from the side, he turned around and looked over.

Seeing Lei Jie disperse, those scattered monks all returned to the 33rd Heaven.

They looked around, but they didn't find the figure of Immortal Nanming, but they saw the Taoist companion of Immortal Nanming standing with others.

A monk touched his chin and said, "I seem to understand something..."

Someone keenly sensed the traces of Nanming Xianjun's fall, and shouted: "Nanming Xianjun has fallen!"

Immediately, everyone present knew the news.

But the strange thing is that none of these natural immortals wanted to avenge Nanming Xianjun, but started talking in twos and threes.

Sensitive people talked about the cause of Nanming Xianjun's death.

"Sure enough, the hero is saddened by the beauty pass, and the word of love kills."

"You still have to be desperate to live forever. In the past, Nanming Xianjun didn't make such a mess."

"However... if you can have such a Taoist companion, I'm afraid it's worth dying." As soon as the words came out, the man felt a bone-chilling chill, he shuddered, and quickly closed his mouth .

The rational Tianshengxian on the side discussed the ownership of the next Nanzhou ruler.

"Since Nanming Xianjun has fallen, a new master must be elected."

"Who can be the new master?"

"That is, Nanming Xianjun has neither heirs nor apprentices, and no one can inherit the mantle."

In the heated discussion, a voice sounded.

"Didn't it mean that whoever can kill the Quartet Master will become the next Master?"

Only then did everyone wake up, and they all looked at the next master—that is, Zhou Siwei.

After a moment of silence, they shouted in unison: "Xianjun!"

Jiang Yiyi: "..." Are these people so spineless?

After shouting, everyone looked at Jiang Yiyi, hesitated for a moment, and shouted in unison: "Madam Xianjun!"

Jiang Yiyi: "..." I beg you to have some backbone!

He looked sideways at Zhou Siwei, it seemed that this person had no intention of rejecting the position of Xianjun.

Does he really want to take over the title of ruler of the four directions?This is not a good thing at first glance, maybe I will bear some responsibility in the future.

Sensing Jiang Yi's gaze, Zhou Siwei also looked over, his eyes met, and with a slight smile on his lips, he called out, "Ma'am?"

Jiang Yi refused the address: "Don't call me that."

"Then..." Zhou Siwei put his arms around the waist of the person beside him and said, "You can call me my wife."

Jiang Yi was speechless and could only say dryly, "Call it whatever you want."

Zhou Siwei lowered his head and said softly, "Madam..."

The ending sounds turn and turn a thousand times, as if implying thousands of emotions.

Just this sound made Jiang Yi's cheeks burn like fire, and he turned his head stiffly, avoiding Zhou Siwei's gaze.

Zhou Siwei's brows and eyes were full of smiles, he gave a low laugh, and said, "I know you don't like it, so I'll just yell once, and I won't yell again in the future."

Jiang Yi calmed down the heat on his face, and then turned around, "Who cares how many times you yell." After finishing speaking, he felt that it was too blunt, so he added a very soft sentence, "There is nothing I don't like."

The two chatted freely on the rooftop, ignoring the group of people below.

Ruan Lan stood in the crowd, looking extremely lonely, she took her sister's hand and said, "Sister, let's go."

My sister was still looking at the newly appointed ruler of Nanzhou, she didn't come back to her senses for a while, until Ruan Lan pulled her sleeve impatiently, then turned her gaze back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Lan said disappointedly, "I don't want to say it."

The elder sister reached out and touched the top of her head, and said comfortingly, "Okay, then let's go back."

Now that no one asked her, Ruan Lan said it on her own, "I'm broken in love."

Not only was he broken in love, but the object he liked this time was also with the object he liked the previous one, and the object he liked the previous one also fell away.

Ruan Lan couldn't help feeling that her secret love journey was extremely bumpy.

The elder sister didn't take the little girl's words to heart, rubbed the top of her head, and said, "Since you want to go home, let's go."

Ruan Lan looked back at those two people, and snorted coldly, "Let's go!"

Probably almost all the Tianshengxian gathered in 33 Chongtian, the way back was a bit deserted, the usual chirping of birds disappeared, and only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves came from my ears.

The elder sister took Ruan Lan, not only did not see the Tianshengxian passing by, but she didn't even bump into any of the fierce beasts.

After walking for a while, my sister looked around and said to herself strangely: "It feels a bit wrong."

Ruan Lan asked, "What's wrong?"

My sister shook her head and said, "According to past experience, I should have arrived home long ago."

Ruan Lan guessed, "Did I go the wrong way?"

The elder sister glanced at her, "You thought I was you?" But the only explanation was that she accidentally went the wrong way. She buried her doubts in her heart and said, "Go on, maybe you will be there later."

Ruan Lan didn't think too much, nodded and followed her sister's footsteps.

Unbeknownst to the two sisters, a layer of black mist gradually rose behind them, and the two walked into the envelopment of the black mist without knowing it.

By the time my sister realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

She took a step forward, protected Ruan Lan behind her, and shouted, "Who is it?"

Eerie laughter came from all directions, and it was impossible to guess where the sound came from. Then it rolled and twisted in the black mist, and condensed into a human-like thing in front of the two sisters.

This thing has no limbs, no specific facial features, only a torso floating in the air.

Elder sister could feel a cold gaze wandering back and forth on her body. She resisted the fear in her heart and asked, "Ximozhou?" He raised his voice, trying to make what he said sound more confident, "Aren't you afraid of causing disputes between the two continents when you invaded my South Continent from West Demon Continent?"

The demon cultivator didn't say anything, but with a thought, the black mist turned into an ugly snake and rushed towards the place where his sister was.

The older sister's cultivation base was higher than Ruan Lan's, and she chopped the black snake into two pieces with the spirit of a fairy coming out from her fingertips.Taking advantage of the moment of panting, she stretched out her hand and pressed Ruan Lan's shoulder, pushed her out with all her cultivation, and confessed: "Go to the 33rd Heaven!"

Ruan Lan was pushed out of the black mist by a gust of wind, and fell heavily on the ground. She didn't care about the pain at all, and shouted heart-piercingly: "Sister!"

But the black mist was dark and heavy, there was no response, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Ruan Lan understands that she can't help at all, the only role is to go back and find helpers to save her sister.

Thinking of this, she wiped the tears from her cheeks, gritted her teeth, stood up, and ran in the direction of 33 Chongtian.

It's just that Ruan Lan didn't know that when she ran forward desperately, a wisp of black mist fell behind her not too far away, looking coldly at her panicked back.

Hei Wu sneered and said, "Master of the Quartet? Hehe."