After being divorced by the Chosen One

"You lost again." Shen Mingyu withdrew his sword lightly, looked at the handsome young man in black with a slightly flushed complexion in front of him, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

The young man in black gritted his teeth and said, "I don't accept it, come again."

Shen Mingyu shook her head and smiled: "But I'm tired, I need to rest, you can come back another day."

The young man in black suddenly froze, his face flushed red again.

Shen Mingyu looked at the expression of the young man in black, smiled lightly, walked straight into the door without saying anything.

Looking at Shen Mingyu's slender white figure, the young man in black couldn't help but tightly grasped the sword in his hand.

How to do?

Why did you still lose this time?

He competed with Wu Yuan for two months, and Wu Yuan was already able to swim with Shen Mingyu in the same boat, but in the end he couldn't even enter his door.

It is so difficult, how can we completely recruit Shen Mingyu to the Demon Race?

But at this time, on the roof of the courtyard, Shen Mingyu was leaning against a corner of the roof, his clothes were fluttering in the wind, he took a sip of wine slowly, looking at Wu Jin's back standing there quietly, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This little demon is really interesting, silly and cute.

For a long time, I haven't seen such a stupid demon.

Shen Mingyu was very happy in his heart—he has practiced for thousands of years, and he has seen all kinds of people, monsters, and demons, but he has never seen such a high-level demon who is so naive.

In fact, if Wu Jin used magic skills to fight against him, he really wouldn't lose so quickly.

But Wujin Piansheng didn't dare to reveal his trap at all, and every time he lost in the competition with him, he would go back and study hard.

When he came back for the second time, Shen Mingyu could clearly see that Wu Jin had improved a lot.

Shen Mingyu felt that Wujin's purpose could not be more obvious at first, but later on he became more and more confused - what exactly is this little demon going to do?

If you want to recruit him, the demonic poison of the demon race is well-known in the three worlds, so you can use it.

If you want to assassinate him, you don't have to work so hard.

Does this little guy really like swordsmanship?

But after thinking about it, Shen Mingyu didn't feel like it.

But no matter what, such a silly and cute demon is still too rare, Shen Mingyu decided to make more fun, otherwise he would be too boring.

Then, a faint smile overflowed from Shen Mingyu's thin lips, and now he has already figured out how to continue teasing the little demons tomorrow.

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On the second day, Wu Jin really came again.

Shen Mingyu broke his sword again without spending much effort.

This time, Wu Jin tightly pursed his thin lips, stood there quietly, looking at the dagger on the ground, his eyes turned a little red.

Seeing this, Shen Mingyu couldn't help being slightly taken aback: Oh, it couldn't be that he hurt the child's glass heart, right?

At this moment, Wu Jin raised his head and gave Shen Mingyu a hard look, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Shen Mingyu's gaze moved, and she suddenly laughed lazily: "You were just No. 30 and eight strokes. When you swiped the sword, your movement was too fast and your foot was unstable, so I stopped you."

Wu Jin froze for a moment, wiped his eyes, frowned and looked back at Shen Mingyu.

Shen Mingyu smiled slightly, and said again: "There are still No. 20 four tricks——"

Wu Jin stopped and continued to listen.

Just like that, Shen Mingyu actually told him all the flaws in Wujin's sword technique without hiding much.

Strange to say, he clearly knew that this was a little demon, or a little demon with impure motives.

But inexplicably, Shen Mingyu felt that this little demon would not do anything bad.

Wu Jin did not do anything bad.

On the contrary, he became more excited day by day, with more smiles on his face, and pestered Shen Mingyu to compete with him every day on time, and taught him by the way.

Later, every morning, before Shen Mingyu woke up, she could hear the door outside being slammed—well, no need to ask, it must be that little demon named Wu Jin.

Shen Mingyu was actually a little troubled by Wu Jin's behavior, but he had to say that Wu Jin was very perceptive, and every time Shen Mingyu pointed him out, he could re-understand the previous sword moves.

Speaking of it, it turned out to be a matter of mutual benefit.

It's just that Wu Jin came too early every day, and Shen Mingyu couldn't sleep well.

Sometimes Shen Mingyu couldn't help thinking: Is this what people call sweet pain?

But this thought only flashed in Shen Mingyu's mind for a moment, and it passed away quickly.

Life is still the same.

In a blink of an eye, it was winter again.

Shen Mingyu did the math, he has practiced for 200 years this year, and it's time to change his fur again.

That's right, although Shen Mingyu is the number one swordsman in Yunzhou mainland, she is not human.

He is a silver fox who has practiced for thousands of years, but he hid well enough so that no one would find him.

On the one hand, it is also because the aura of the Yunzhou Continent has been declining in recent years, and there are fewer and fewer capable monks, so Shen Mingyu has been able to survive until now.

And this time, Shen Mingyu was used to changing the fur this time, except for Wu Jin who looked for him every day, he really didn't bother anyone else.

So Shen Mingyu told Wu Jin in advance that he had something to do in seclusion, and asked him to come back to him in half a month, so he hid at home alone and concentrated on changing his fur.

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But Shen Mingyu didn't expect that something would happen after just changing the fur.

Although he agreed with Wu Jin for 13 days, but on the [-]th day, Wu Jin couldn't hold back anymore, and sneaked to Shen Mingyu's mansion again.

There are restrictions all around Shen Mingyu's house, these restrictions are like iron walls to other monks, but Wu Jin is now very familiar with Shen Mingyu's exercises, and after a little calculation, he broke the restrictions and sneaked in.

He himself didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, he thought he was already very familiar with Shen Mingyu.

And as soon as he entered Shen Mingyu's mansion, Wu Jin smelled a familiar faint sweet fragrance.

With a shock in his heart, he was sure that Shen Mingyu was at home.

The tracking skills of the demons have always been very strong, and soon, Wu Jin found a secret room.

And this time, through the door of the secret room, Wu Jin smelled a sweet fragrance that belonged exclusively to Shen Mingyu.

But at this time, Wu Jin always felt that the fragrance was a bit confusing.

The Adam's apple squirmed slightly, Wu Jin thought for a while, then turned into a puff of black smoke, and quietly got into the secret room.

In the secret room, Shen Mingyu was curled up in the warm and silky brocade quilt and fell asleep, waiting for the last tail to be removed, she was already sweating finely.

And Wujin went into the secret room, and saw Shen Mingyu curled up on the soft bed covered with thick snow velvet, half covered with brocade quilt.

After only one glance, Wu Jin's breathing became a little rough.

Shen Mingyu's black hair was all scattered at the moment, spread on the snow-white felt, shining with a faint soft luster.

The temperature of the flint energy array in the room was very high, so Shen Mingyu didn't cover it thickly.

The crimson gold silk brocade was draped around his waist, outlining a perfect and smooth waistline.

Above are the white and smooth shoulders and elegant neck.

Wu Jin knew for the first time that someone's skin was soft and glowing like suet jade.

And following the waistline, there are two long legs that are close together. The snow-white jade feet are lying on the edge of the bed, and the pink toes are like plum petals.

The black smoke huddled in the dark vibrated a little—he felt a little hot.

But after looking at it for a while, Wu Jin, who looked like black smoke, discovered another very strange thing.

It was under the brocade quilt around Shen Mingyu's waist, and it seemed that there was something hidden, bulging, with a white fluffy tip faintly revealing.

Wu Jin: Does Shen Mingyu also play with children's toys?

He's a little weird.

Then, curiosity and some other charming thoughts urged Wu Jin to float over quietly.

The black smoke stopped above Shen Mingyu.

At this time, Wu Jin glanced at Shen Mingyu's sleeping face quietly, and found that Shen Mingyu, who had always been lazy and indifferent, sometimes showed such a docile expression.

The originally cold and narrow eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes like crow's feathers drooped quietly. Because it was too hot, there was a touch of pink at the end of the eyes, and the light-colored thin lips also turned bright red at this time.

On the tip of her straight nose, which was as white as jade, there was still a thin layer of sweat.

It turns out that Shen Mingyu also sweats?

Wu Jin suddenly had an extremely nonsensical idea.

But soon, Wu Jin suppressed this thought - what he was more curious about now was what kind of toy Shen Mingyu hid in the quilt.

Thinking of this, the black smoke quietly slipped into the brocade quilt.

After a while, black smoke quickly sprang out again.

With a soft chirp, the flushed Wu Jin slightly opened his eyes wide, showing a surprised and unbelievable expression.

Shen Mingyu... has a long tail?

How come it has such a big tail?

Wujin's thoughts were a little confused, but soon, he realized that this was an extremely important matter, and he didn't care about the injustice of coming in by himself, so he woke up Shen Mingyu anxiously.

Shen Mingyu was still lying drowsy and dreaming, but when Wu Jin suddenly woke her up, she was still a little angry.

But when he saw Wu Jin's face clearly, his heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up.

This idiot is here?

The fool won't see anything, will he?

Shen Mingyu's eyes darkened, but she sat up calmly, put her legs together, and quietly covered her tail with a brocade quilt, but said lazily and with a smile on her face, "How did you find it?"

Wu Jin stared at Shen Mingyu for a long time before stammering: "You, why do you have a long tail?"

Shen Mingyu: ...

After a while, Shen Mingyu couldn't hold back, and burst into a low laugh.

Sure enough, he is still a fool.

Wu Jin is inexplicable.

And Shen Mingyu smiled now, but she didn't hide it anymore, so she exposed her tail and sighed pretendingly helplessly: "When I went out to do errands, I accidentally got tricked, so I grew a tail."

Wu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then let out a sigh.

In fact, I don't blame him for being easy to deceive, because there are too many demons to transform the body like this.

Now Wujin stared at Shen Mingyu's big fluffy tail for a while, making Shen Mingyu a little uncomfortable, so he said seriously: "I know where I can get the antidote, do you want my help?"

Shen Mingyu was slightly taken aback, and her smile deepened: "Okay."

Wu Jin nodded, but didn't mean to leave.

Seeing this, Shen Mingyu couldn't help frowning slightly, wondering what else this silly boy wanted to do.

Wu Jin stared at Shen Mingyu's tail a little shyly and uncontrollably, and said in a low voice: "Can you... let me touch your tail?"

Shen Mingyu frowned slightly, and Wu Jin blushed slightly again, and whispered: "Your tail is not the same as the ones I have seen that grow out of medicine. I have to touch it to know where to find it for you. An antidote."