I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

A town outside the Far West Demon Land.

Two people were wandering in the street, one in white and one in red, both of them were extremely handsome, the man in red was even more exquisite, unparalleled in beauty, brighter than the most seductive woman Although there is no shortage of beauties in the world of comprehension, such beauties cannot be met even with lanterns.

The man in white, although he may be slightly inferior to the other person in terms of appearance, is superior in his temperament, like a flying fairy coming to the world, with an indifferent and distant temperament, which makes people dare not approach, only dare to look at it from a distance, Instead of daring to have any other thoughts.

But it is such an indifferent and aloof person who gets along so intimately with the gorgeous man in red, which makes people wonder.

The man in red is of course Demon Lord Nan Ming of Kyushu, and the man in white clothes can only be Shen Guhong, Immortal Venerable of Flowing Clouds without any doubt.

In order to facilitate things, both Nan Ming and Shen Guhong came here with suppressed cultivation bases. In the eyes of outsiders, both of them are only cultivation bases of the transformation stage. It's not very high, but it's definitely not everyone can step on it. After all, the cultivator of Huashen these days doesn't have a bunch of killers.

Nanming originally wanted to suppress his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, but he had to know that in the outskirts of the extreme western demon land where there were as many Nascent Souls as dogs, that level of cultivation was really good for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but thinking Being with Shen Guhong would be too troublesome and disappointing, so he gave up this interesting idea.

Nan Ming really didn't like the sight of those looking at them. It would be better if he was alone. When he came to the realm of comprehension, he had climbed from the bottom, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the year round. up.But when those evil eyes looked at Shen Guhong and commented on the two of them, he was very upset, really very upset.

You must know that in the somewhat chaotic place like the Far West Demon Land, compared to Nan Ming's more coquettish and delicate appearance, they actually still prefer Shen Guhong's cool and godlike face. After all, she is a coquettish and wild beauty. There are too many places in this kind of chaos, but there are very few people who emerge from the mud like the beauty in white.

Nan Ming wanted to teach those people a lesson calmly, he and Shen Guhong just came here, and their cultivation bases are both in the stage of transforming gods, which is neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, although no one will be too presumptuous He came here to make trouble, but he was not too polite.

Sure enough, seeing that the two of them had entered the small town for a while, they didn't react at all to these scrutinizing gazes, and the tentative gods did not respond in the slightest. The monks felt a little disapproving and ready to move, thinking that they were two cultivators who were not a threat when they went out to practice.

A frivolous whistle sounded, and a noble monk raised his eyebrows and looked at the two with a half-smile, his eyes wandered undisguisedly on the two, and finally stopped on Shen Guhong's face.

"The two fellow daoists came here for the first time, but for the newly opened secret realm of the Far West Demon Land."

Nan Ming also raised his eyebrows, and replied, "Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?"

This was already an expression of reluctance to chat, but the monk didn't seem to realize it, and continued without knowing what to do: "You two are newcomers, and you don't know this Wuyang City even if you think about it. I don't know if my younger brother will be lucky enough to be a guide. Let's take the two of you for a casual stroll, and get a taste of the customs and customs of our Wuyang City."

Although he was returning to Nanming to ask questions, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Guhong's body. Those fiery eyes made Nan Ming feel murderous for a while, and Shen Guhong could still act as if he had never I feel the same, I'm really stupid, I don't know it when I've been sexually obsessed.

Nanming's spiritual power circulated in his hands, and a small cluster of black flames silently arose on his fingertips.

The fluctuation of spiritual power in the air made the cultivator turn his eyes to Nanming again, but at such a moment when he looked back, he was amazed by the other party, only to see that the person who was still smiling just now had a cold and stern face, It looked so cold and gorgeous.

The monk's heartbeat missed a beat unconsciously, and he thought to himself: What a stunning beauty, although the light and cold beauty's appearance like a flower in the high mountains is very attractive, but the angry style of this little beauty in red is clearly more provocative People, beautiful and beautiful.

However, at this moment, a piece of white clothes stood in front of Nan Ming, blocking the monk's view of Nan Ming.

Shen Guhong just looked at that person coldly, and said, "Friend Daoist, you are blocking our way."

His voice was not so cold, but with just one glance, the monk felt freezing cold, and even his breathing seemed to be blocked. For a moment, he was covered in cold sweat, and he unconsciously took half a step back, his heart ached. shock.

It turned out to be a master!

The man put away his frivolous countenance, apologized, and left in a hurry, but within a few breaths he was gone.

Nan Ming looked at the person standing in front of him, with a smile on his lips, the anger that was suffocated in his heart just now disappeared at this moment, not only that, but his mood also became much happier.

Xu Shi was in a good mood, he took half a step forward, wrapped his arms around the other party's neck, and whispered next to the other party's ear: "What is the immortal, anyway, that person is not looking at me."

Nan Ming could have sound transmission with the other party, but he chose this intimate way.

The scorching hot breath hit Shen Guhong's ear slowly, causing a layer of small goosebumps, a little itchy, and the tip of his heart seemed to tremble slightly because of this breath, like being lightly touched by a small feather. Swipe over.

Shen Guhong was stunned because of Nan Ming's behavior of leaning half of his body on him, and his shallow breathing made his ears warm.

He hummed lightly, and said seriously, "It's you who is looking."

Shen Guhong didn't seem to be too calm, he was so serious that he seemed to be preaching, and his tone was a little cold, but a layer of red appeared in his ears, like a little red plum in the snow. .

He actually wanted to avoid it. His strict self-discipline made him a little unaccustomed to being so close to his Taoist companions on the street, but Nan Ming had rarely been so close to him before, let alone this kind of person who would walk on the road. Relying on his behavior, it has never happened before.

Perhaps this behavior of putting half of his strength on others made him more relaxed, but Nan Ming did not let go of the hands surrounding Shen Guhong, but leaned half of his body on the other person's body, facing the other person from time to time Said a word or two in the ear, so that the other party wanted to hide but didn't want to hide so much.

"Here." Nan Ming thought about Shen Guhong's previous reaction, his mood became more and more cheerful, and he whispered into Shen Guhong's ear, "Did you, Xianzun, be jealous just now?"

He lowered the voice very low. Nan Ming's voice was originally clear and clear, but when he lowered it firmly, it appeared extremely sexy and low, rustling, and somewhat seductive.

"No."

Because of the sudden heat approaching his ears again, Shen Guhong shuddered slightly, because the hot breath from Nan Ming's words covered his ears, Shen Guhong endured it, but finally couldn't bear it. Resisting that weird feeling, he turned his head and looked at Nan Ming who was leaning on his shoulder.

Because the other party moved away suddenly, Nan Ming raised the corners of his eyes slightly displeased, and his face was a little ugly.

When Shen Guhong turned his head to look at Nan Ming, what caught his eyes was Nan Ming's magnified handsome face. His eyebrows and eyes were originally extremely delicate and picturesque, but at this time, because of the slight upward movement, his eyebrows and eyes were like monsters, and the corners of his eyes were like monsters. Because of these slight displeasures, the moles of tears became darker.

And the beautifully shaped lips were slightly pursed, and the already thin lips seemed to be much thinner. In fact, Nan Ming's lips were a little too thin. Du Yanran once said that most people with thin lips are cold.

But is Nanming thin and cool?

how is this possible.

"What are you hiding?" Nan Ming said coldly.

Nanming's lips are actually much redder than ordinary people's. The deep red is like the rouge smeared on by women, but such a delicate and beautiful person does not show the slightest femininity, especially when he is angry, he is fierce.

Shen Guhong's hands moved, but finally he couldn't resist touching Nan Ming's head. Feeling the cool black hair, he rubbed it unconsciously, messing up the flowing hair a lot. , Said: "Good."

Be good, be good!

Nan Ming had a cold face, and slapped away the restless paws of the other party. He liked to be close to the other party, but he didn't like the other party to touch his head. It is not enough to be a child.

But with such an interruption, the displeasure that had surged just now disappeared like this.

"Don't think that I don't care about what you avoided just now." Nan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, but his raised eyebrows stretched.

Shen Guhong had no emotion on his face, but because of Nan Ming's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a shallow arc, and his white and slender hands touched the top of Nan Ming's head again, but this time it was to touch the top of Nan Ming's head. Comb Fang's slightly messy hair with his fingers.

Nan Ming originally wanted to open the opponent's claws again, but since the opponent was combing his hair, he decided not to.

He half-closed his eyes and lazily said: "I said, Xianzun, should we find an inn?"

Shen Guhong nodded and said: "Okay."

After thinking about it, he added, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Nan Ming yawned, took off the opponent's hand on top of his head, curled his lips, and rested his head on the opponent's shoulder, "I'll tell you one last time, don't rub my hair, You can’t even touch it, you know?”

"it is good."

Nan Ming muttered, "It's easy to agree." It's really not the first time he brought it up, the other party didn't promise well that time, and didn't touch it when it was time to touch it, but this time they said it was okay. Li, didn't he just touch his head in the same way, just touch it, and add a word of "be nice" to confirm whether he is right.

But I have to say that he is almost used to Shen Guhong's few hobbies.

Nanming lowered his eyelids, and said in a voice transmission: "I feel that the demonic energy has indeed come to this extreme western demon land, but the atmosphere here is too messy, I can't feel it clearly, and the other party is very likely to be directed at this place." Come to the secret realm of the Far West Demon Land."

"Well, let's go back to the inn and talk about it in detail."

So, in the eyes of outsiders, the two beauties were walking towards the darkest inn in Wuyang City, hooking up and hugging each other.

The reason why it is said to be the darkest is naturally that the charges of this inn are shockingly black, but there are so many outsiders whose first reaction is to go to this inn is not without reason, because this inn is the most conspicuous in the whole city, Gorgeous and unusual, it seems to reflect light in the sun.

The author has something to say: I have read a lot of abuse articles in the past few days, and it hurts my heart. Please don't stop me.