mistook the hero for a boyfriend

The flame in Xiao Jingfeng's hand jumped, and then went out with a whoosh.

He stood outside the yard looking at the magic energy barrier that shone with purple light, his frown never relaxed for a moment.The lord has been in for a long time, and he has not sensed any movement except for the wave of the formation once.

The adults are inside, what happened?

"The master who is so worried about you is just a useless second-generation fairy. Is it worth your concern?" Gu Daotian only showed half of his face, and the other half was hidden in the silver mask. Wearing black clothes, the small mouth of the flagon did not leave his mouth.

Xiao Jingfeng turned his head and glanced at Gu Daotian, he didn't like this guy who had a feud with him three years ago, he was eccentric and insane.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes crazy, never normal.

Gu Daotian seemed to be drunk from wine, and he walked unsteadily, a huge lotus flower slowly bloomed behind him, and the plump petals trembled slightly, as if trying to catch him.

"Elder Gu, please save your lord, please?" The corners of Xiao Jingfeng's eyes were red, he didn't want to lose his identity in front of others, even in front of Gu Daotian who had seen his true face.

Gu Daotian narrowed his exposed eyes until there was only a slit left, looked at the yard from a distance, and even asked with interest: "There is a big thing in it, what do you think your lord will lose?" , an eye, an arm, or a leg?"

Xiao Jingfeng's hands trembled, his white robe was once again stained faintly red, his heart kept beating violently, terrified.

"Humph."

With a wave of Gu Daotian's hand, a fiery red lotus exploded in front of him, absorbing the magic energy continuously, gradually revealing everything hidden by the magic energy, those plants that were still lush in the daytime, those elegant and meticulous courtyards, All are decayed.

Xiao Jingfeng raised his head and looked at the thin ice seeping out of the wall, they fell one after another and were engulfed by the devilish energy.

"My lord!" He subconsciously wanted to walk over, but was blocked by Gu Daotian's lotus.

Facing Xiao Jingfeng's suppressed angry stare, Gu Daotian tossed his flagon without any pressure, and only said softly: "Xiao Jingfeng, how do you explain that you can freely pass through the condensed devil qi?" What about the barrier, without anyone's help."

Yes, he absolutely can't do it, as a weak medicine cultivator.

Gu Daotian stretched out his hand slowly to help Xiao Jingfeng straighten his clothes, but just as his fingers touched the corner of the clothes, Xiao Jingfeng took a step back in extreme precaution.

"Don't be like this, otherwise how can we cooperate? Don't you want to wait for your lord, my poor Junior Brother Zhao, to die completely before cooperating?"

The two suddenly fell silent, one was sure of winning, and the other was entangled in every possible way.

Xiao Jingfeng's usually soft eyes suddenly became sharp at this moment, and his calm and peaceful aura in the past seemed to be a different person in an instant.

"...Elder Gu, you can just say what you want."

Gu Daotian looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, clapping his hands excitedly like a lunatic, then he turned his head and said to Xiao Jingfeng with a serious face: "Then Brother Xiao, let's have a fair and friendly waiting like we did three years ago. Let's exchange prices."

Crimson flames ignited on Xiao Jingfeng's robe, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he suppressed his unwillingness to nod.

As for Zhao Yunchen in the illusion, what he saw and heard was another scene, a great irony for Xiao Jingfeng.

When he was first brought back, Xiao Jingfeng, who was mistaken for Jinfeng, was not obedient, in other words he resisted Zhao Yunchen's approach very much.

But this was not out of Zhao Yunchen's plan, because the original book also clearly stated that Jinfeng became obedient after being raped by him for many years.

He was neither surprised nor worried.

In the deep underground cell, the young man's painful begging for mercy was constantly heard, occasionally mixed with the men's cold threats, and the sound of dirty water stains seemed to never stop, day and night.

The real Zhao Yunchen was leaning against the corridor outside the cell, he couldn't be too far away from him in the illusion, so he had to listen to his own corner.

There was no wave in his heart, he only thought about what kind of moves he would use to cut off the guy who created the illusion with a single sword, and turn him into dust.

But in fact, this is not an illusion. It may be more accurate to say that it is a memory of the past.

The man seemed to have finally finished what he was supposed to do, he clapped his hands as if he had completed a task, he simply tidied up his clothes and walked out.He went straight to the corridor, and happened to stop in front of Zhao Yunchen, and impatiently used a cleansing technique to wash off the sweat all over his body.

At that time, Zhao Yunchen was really dissatisfied with Xiao Jingfeng, he didn't want to be a male favorite, and he had to follow the plot.

Conflicts are inevitable, and luckily one party is weak enough.

Zhao Yunchen watched as the man recruited two boys and asked them to deal with the comatose boy lying in the cage. The boy at that time only knew how to train Qi into the body, only a little better than ordinary mortals.

Seeing the men walk away, it was rare for Zhao Yunchen not to feel a pulling force pulling him.

On the contrary, the boy's conversation inside became louder, and every word entered his ears clearly.

"It's so pitiful. There's nothing good about my body, and I've been hurt everywhere. Why would my lord suddenly... He's such a gentle person."

"Maybe it's because he's not a monk, he's useless except for his face."

"Why, how could it be? How could my lord do it?"

How could such a thing be done?

Why do such a thing?

Don't you feel ashamed at all for doing such a thing?

Zhao Yunchen leaned against the wall and smiled, he waited until the boys left, waited until the daylight came again the next day, and waited until the man who looked exactly like himself walked over again while sighing.

The sound came again, sleeplessly.

Zhao Yunchen watched and waited silently.

The return of reality.

The years in the illusion were but a snap of the fingers, and just as Huan wanted to escape from Zhao Yunchen's side in panic, the Luoying sword bounced off the ground quickly, cutting off his arm covering Zhao Yunchen's eyes neatly.

The white and tender arm fell to the ground, and instantly turned back into a fat lump of flesh.

Luo Yingjian flew back to Zhao Yunchen's hand again, his eyes were clear and cold, staring at Huan.

He has almost changed back to his real appearance, as he himself said, he is ugly, his limbs can only be distinguished vaguely, only his face can still see the shape of a person, but it is completely out of shape.

"You have never regretted it once, and you have rejected all sweet possibilities." Huan pulled his deformed lips, as if laughing.

Zhao Yunchen didn't answer him, he had already delayed enough time, if he didn't go quickly, he really couldn't guarantee the safety of Yao Guang and the safety of Xiao Jingfeng outside.Although the magic circle will send out a distress signal after it is activated, it is difficult to predict whether anyone will pass by his remote peak.

"You can die." He replied lightly, turned around and directly split Huan's body up and down with a sword, bright red blood gushed out, but was frozen into a block before touching Zhao Yunchen.

He paused and exhaled deeply.

Zhao Yunchen felt that the person he was three years ago seemed to have come back again, and after he reviewed the story between him and Xiao Jingfeng, he came back again.

A powerful pulsating sound gradually swayed from a distance, swept across Zhao Yunchen's body all the way, and extended to the outside.

It was getting louder and more pronounced.

Zhao Yunchen raised his feet and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked towards the corner behind him. He seemed to see something jumping there, moving towards him.

But upon closer inspection, there was nothing there, just a pile of devilish energy spinning on its own.

When Zhao Yunchen was completely gone, Xiao Jingfeng and Gu Daotian appeared from that corner, and the flame that almost exposed their whereabouts was still burning in Gu Daotian's hand. The fiery red core, faint green light, and There is a circle of bright spots that seem to be absent.

Gu Daotian exhaled exaggeratedly, patted his chest, and said to Xiao Jingfeng as if he was really frightened: "It's really dangerous, I was almost discovered. But why didn't I know that my Junior Brother Zhao was still so The cruel side is also scary."

Xiao Jingfeng didn't want to pay attention to Gu Daotian's crazy words. When he recalled Zhao Yunchen's expression just now, he felt distressed, and looked at the direction where he was leaving, and murmured: "My lord..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you shouldn't be like this. Is it necessary to pretend to be such a ghost for a guy who is not special? It's weird." After he finished speaking, he changed the subject and said lazily, "ah , but I will not return this to you, after all, although you failed to help Junior Brother Zhao, you still met him, so I have reached the content of the deal anyway."

Xiao Jingfeng didn't listen to Gu Daotian's words at all, he wanted to catch up with him as soon as he moved his legs.

Who would have thought that a lotus flower would stand in front of him, blooming like a raging fire, extremely enchanting.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Jingfeng, although your adult is handsome enough, he is also innocent enough."

Xiao Jingfeng turned his head, and saw Gu Daotian uncorking his hip flask, and directly pointing the mouth of the bottle at the piece of meat that Zhao Yunchen had cut in half.

The crystal clear wine quickly dissolved Huan's body, gradually revealing his true core. A small wooden doll was lying quietly on the ground, which happened to be placed in Huanyuan's chest.

"That is?"

"This is the essence."

Gu Daotian wrapped the puppet with a lotus flower and held him up firmly. Circles of soft light rose from the lotus heart. After a while, the stiff puppet moved and his limbs came back to life.

The puppet felt the breath he was most familiar with, and that breath seemed to come from the master he had been looking for for a long time.

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Minor repairs.