I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

In the palace at the top of Haoranzong Yuxian Peak, the acting suzerain Yu Shaoying is diligently handling government affairs at his desk.

A gust of wind blew by, and the crouching bell on the desk rang softly, making a crisp and melodious bell.

The sudden noise in the silence made Yu Shaoying frowned, and the brush in her hand paused unconsciously, soaking a large ink stain on the paper.

It can only be the one who can make the demon bell jingle continuously.

I'm coming!Sure enough, it is still here!

After a hundred years, the other party finally came to this Haoranzong Yuxian Peak again. It was none other than the person Yu Shaoying had known for 1000 years and could not be familiar with again—Kyushu Demon Lord.

Kyushu Demon Lord Nanming, he is a famous big shot.A young man who became famous and talented in the sky, he came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and was used to acting recklessly. His personality was so moody that anyone who saw him would have a headache!

However, this is not the point, no matter what his identity is, does it give him a headache to have his identity as a master and Taoist companion?

You must know that the Kyushu Demon Lord and Immortal No. 1 tied the knot at the beginning, and became a couple of dual cultivators, which caused a great sensation.Lord Mozun, who is stirring up wind and rain, has settled down in the realm of comprehension, but in Yuxian Peak of his Haoran sect, he is not at all peaceful!

Yu Shaoying stood up and came to greet his mistress, but before anyone saw it, she bowed respectfully.

"The Demon Lord of Kyushu came to visit, and this junior is not far away." Yu Shaoying silently wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head. To be honest, the other party's strong aura really made him a little uncomfortable.

A puff of smoke gradually turned into a man in red, extremely gorgeous and beautiful, but not vulgar at all, I feel that this man is as dangerous as poppies.

The handsome and flamboyant Moxiu in red just gave him a sideways glance, and uttered such a neutral sentence.

"Oh! Hypocrisy."

hypocritical!

hypocritical! !

hypocritical! ! !

What a hypocritical ball of yarn!He is a dignified chief disciple of the Immortal Sect, but his teacher's wife would call him a hypocrite. If you weren't my teacher's wife, would I be so polite?The Great Array of Protecting Mountains has been activated earlier, and you will not be allowed to enter the Haoran School.

Yu Shaoying responded to this hypocrisy without a smile, and had to comfort herself: Don’t get angry, don’t listen to it a few times a year in the early years, calm down, just get used to it, just get used to it , Isn’t it just that I haven’t heard it for 100 years! ?

After being scolded for hypocrisy, Yu Shaoying had no choice but to make a cup of high-quality fairy tea for this wretched wife, the kind he himself was reluctant to drink.

Mozun Nanming's appearance is extremely prosperous, coquettish and beautiful, and he likes to wear a red dress. In this Haoran sect surrounded by immortal energy, he seems a bit ethereal and nothingness.

In the past thousand years, Yu Shaoying has had the most contact with him, his wife. Although the other party has a century-old Haoran sect, he still feels that the big boss seems to be slightly different today from the past. Yu Shaoying was puzzled, and the tea in his hand His movements didn't slow down, and he was still moving smoothly and smoothly, but his peripheral vision always swept towards the other party unconsciously.

Nan Ming took the tea brought by Yu Shaoying, took a sip, smashed it twice and then stopped drinking, obviously disgusted.

Yu Shaoying's stiff smile could hardly hold on anymore.

Nanming stared at the cup of tea thoughtfully, "The 500-year-old Yanyun tea on Yunlan Mountain is bitter and sweet, with a good taste, but it can be tasted by people who don't like it, but the taste is inferior. The right tea It’s also up to the right people to discover the difference.”

Yu Shaoying smiled and said nothing, why did he feel that there was something in the words of the Demon Lord of Kyushu.

Nan Ming didn't care whether Yu Shaoying replied, he clicked his tongue lightly, and asked with a half-smile, "Xiaoyingzi, where's your master?"

Nan Ming's skin was very white, extremely white, and usually only felt fair, but today it was a bit too fair, and could even be called pale.

Yu Shaoying has always been an extremely sensitive person, although Nan Ming's questions were similar to those in the past, he had already sensed something was wrong, and today Nan Ming's attitude was actually a bit better than before when his master left the customs. Where there is anomaly, there must be a demon.

Yu Shaoying already had a calculation in her heart, but she remained calm on the face, and replied respectfully: "Master is in retreat."

According to the routine in the past, Nan Ming would never stay any longer, just flicked his sleeves and left, but this time the big boss didn't follow the routine.

"Retreat?" Nan Ming laughed nervously, "I knew it, retreat! It's retreat again."

Nan Ming paused for a moment, his face was flushed with wild laughter, and he said suddenly and sharply: "Since he is still retreating, then you can tell him on my behalf that I have had enough, instead of doing this , why not make peace with each other!"

"Okay." Yu Shaoying was about to agree subconsciously, and then quickly reacted, "Hey! That's not right."

And... and, away!

Master Mozun, who is making you unhappy, tell the little one, and the little one will beat him up for you.This and Li's matter can't be just a joke!

"...Master Mozun, what did you say? The wind was too strong, and this junior didn't hear clearly." Yu Shaoying said, deceiving herself and struggling to death.

"Heh!" Nan Ming chuckled lightly, ridiculing endlessly.

"This seat wants to make peace with Shen Guhong! Lie! Can you hear me clearly?!"

Yu Shaoying had no choice but to hear the threat in that tone. He wrinkled his face bitterly, and said with a wry smile: "Master Mozun, is there some misunderstanding in this? Don't you think about it again, old man?" .”

"Xiaoyingzi has always been able to see the situation clearly and reason things out. Some things are not good if they are clarified." There was a smile on the corner of Nan Ming's lips, but behind this smile was indescribable indifference.

He patted Yu Shaoying's head with his hand: "Be obedient."

Yu Shaoying frowned, perhaps because Nanming usually treated him as his junior and was generous to him, so he simply said: "The junior doesn't understand. In the early years, the master has not met the Mozun lord." When we were together, the younger generation had already heard a lot of love affairs of Lord Mozun. I thought that Lord Mozun was sincerely in love with Master, and I would never pay attention to those Yingyingyanyans in the future. As, could it be that the Master has been in seclusion all year round, and the Mozun had a new relationship during this period, or maybe the old relationship between the Mozun and some beauty rekindled."

This general accusation made Nan Ming stunned, and then he laughed wildly, laughing without image, as if laughing at his 1000-year relationship.

"Boy, are you saying that I'm empathizing with someone else? Hmm?" Nan Ming leaned on his head with one hand, prolonging the end of his voice, staring at the person who had a baby face but still wanted to talk to him seriously .

A powerful bloody and destructive aura rushed towards his face, but Yu Shaoying was still sitting firmly under such a strong coercion—he knew that he must not show weakness at this time, and he represented not only Yu Shaoying at this time People, as the chief disciple of Haoranzong and the newly released acting suzerain, he is the face of Haoranzong.

Although Nan Ming was about the same age as Yu Shaoying, in his opinion, Yu Shaoying was just a junior, and he didn't want to make things difficult for himself, so he tapped his finger on the table and finally laughed out loud.

"You also said that your master has been in seclusion all year round, do you really have no idea why I want to reconcile with him?"

"I have been a Taoist couple with Shen Guhong for nearly a thousand years, and he has been in retreat for more than 800 years, obsessed with cultivation. My generation of cultivators should not indulge in indulgence and waste of cultivation. This seat also understands. I don't think I am an unreasonable person. , I am naturally willing to take pity on him. He spends most of his time in cultivation, so I won’t say much. Then he should always be by my side for the remaining 100 years! But he still has to spend more than half of his time. He spent most of his time in the Haoran Sect and dealt with the affairs of the sect, and only the remaining half was given to me, and in this small half, he still had more than half of the time to stay next to me to study the broken formation. In his eyes, the magic potion is not as interesting as those esoteric and difficult books."

Nan Ming lightly tapped his finger on the table for a slight pause, and continued: "He is pure-hearted and devoted to Taoism. This seat is a demon cultivator, but he doesn't know how to cultivate one's morality, abstinence, and love. He doesn't even have time to accompany this seat, this seat Why do you have to defend yourself like a jade for him, and it is not necessary for him, you can say yes or no."

Yu Shaoying was about to stand there in a daze, pity... pity!Will he be silenced if he listened to the affairs of the master's room?

Ah bah, no, Lord Mozun doesn't seem to have revealed any private matters, but pity the word, Yu Shaoying suddenly doesn't believe that her master is above, but Mozun is so good-looking, it should be below.

So to sum up, Lord Mozun has had a long-standing grievance, will it explode once?Could this be the legendary dissatisfaction with desire? !

Yu Shaoying was frightened by her own thoughts.

Nanming looked at Yu Shaoying, the chief disciple of Haoranzong who had always been prudent, in a rare bewilderment, and just smiled lightly.

uninteresting.

With the passage of time, love has long become a dessert and instant food in leisure, and a one-time consumer product. Two people who love each other may fight over a top-quality elixir, let alone him and Shen Gu Hongben The three views do not agree.

1000 years may be just a blink of an eye for a person who has been in closed doors all year round, but it is too long for Nan Ming, who is used to doing whatever he wants.

I came to look for that person time and time again, and was told time and time again that the person was in seclusion, and I was finally waiting for him, but that person was busy with other affairs. His unrestrained pursuit of freedom, he can wait for someone for a while, but it is impossible to wait for someone in place forever.

No matter how deep the relationship is, it can't withstand the wear and tear of each other. Gradually, even Nan Ming can hardly remember why he fell in love with that person in the first place. In fact, this relationship has already faded over the years.

That being the case, why bother to ask for this relationship that shouldn't exist, it's just a demon.

"Then... that Mr. Mozun, this matter can still be discussed. If you don't tell me, the master will not know that he has treated you coldly unintentionally." Yu Shaoying still went all out for her suspected indifferent master. My little life persuaded me to stay.

It sounds nice to say this, what is unintentional, it's just that the love is not deep enough.

Nanming smiled, playing with the taste: "Then Xiaoyingzi will be my seat because she has a new love, anyway, isn't Xiaoyingzi wishing that my seat would not come?"

Yu Shaoying was a little embarrassed for a while, thinking so, but it doesn't really make you old!

A flimsy piece of paper floated onto Yu Shaoying's original office desk.

"This is the Heli letter that has been recognized by the world. You can just ask your master to sign it, and it won't take much of his time."

While speaking, a small and exquisite transparent butterfly flapped its small wings and flew to Nan Ming's side. This is a sound transmission butterfly, but ordinary sound transmission butterflies cannot fly into his Haoran sect.

Yu Shaoying narrowed her eyes slightly, the opponent's strength is extraordinary!

Nan Ming was extremely impatient with the sound-transmitting butterfly. With a flick of his finger, the little butterfly flipped around a few times and flew out backwards.

Yu Shaoying touched her nose, pointed and tapped the sound transmission butterfly.

"Ming, aren't you alright?" A soft and tender voice reached Yu Shaoying's ears lightly.

Yu Shaoying glanced at Nan Ming in shock.

Coincidentally, Yu Shaoying, the voice in the sound transmission butterfly, also knows Bai Ziji, the number one beauty in the demon world, and one of the admirers of the Demon Lord of Kyushu.

Yu Shaoying's slightly embarrassed eyes on Nan Ming suddenly became unbelievable. Mistress, do you really want to reconcile with Master because of dissatisfaction with desire?I found the spare tire.

Nan Ming's face was ugly, without saying anything, he turned and left without warning, leaving only an afterimage.

Yushao Yingerkangshou: You have a chance to do it all over again!We've been together for 1000 years, so what's the difference?

The author has something to say: Yu Shaoying (panic): My mother-in-law came to make peace, is it swollen?

After listening to the little sound transmission butterfly.

Yu Shaoying (shocked): What! !My mother-in-law even found a spare tire, why is it swollen Σ(っ°Д°;)っ