The whole world of comprehension is obsessed with me

The noisy foot of the mountain was instantly quiet, and even the birds flying high in the sky seemed a little loud.

Fortunately, the moment Ning Changge kissed, Ye Wuyou tilted his head reflexively, and the red lips fell on the corner of his mouth, and there was a sweet taste in the scent of rouge that was close at hand.

Satisfied, Ning Changge let go of the hand that was tightly around Ye Wuyou's waist, and frivolously lifted Ye Wuyou's chin with his slender, white index finger. Looking at Ye Wuyou's stunned confusion, he said with a frivolous smile: "Little brother, what's your name?" Name, delicate skin and tender flesh, from now on you will belong to my sister, and my sister will protect you."

Condescending.

Ye Wuyou's thin body was a head shorter than others when he stood up, not to mention Ning Changge, who was now in the Jindan period, was powerless to fight back.

The long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the cultivators who didn't know the truth thought it was Ye Wuyou who was kissed by this monster and trembled in fear, but Ye Wufeng knew in his heart that Ye Wuyou was going to kill someone!

good chance!It is simply a great opportunity to gain the favor of the protagonist!

Ye Wufeng almost jumped up and kissed Ning Changge fiercely!Righteousness stood between Ning Changge and Ye Wuyou, glared at Ning Changge, drew his sword, and angrily said: "Ning Changge! You are presumptuous!"

When Ning Changge saw Ye Wufeng draw his sword, he was not afraid at all. He was a genius of the Ning family, and no one could do whatever he wanted. If Ye Wuyou was No. 1, he would be the second.

"Presumptuous? How presumptuous are you?" Ning Changge lazily covered the cloak behind him tightly, eyes half-downcast, that casual appearance seemed to really ignore Ye Wuyou.

Ning Changge just wants to say one thing about this: I am wronged!

[Congratulations to the host for embracing and kissing the strategy character, adding 100 cool points, and asking the host to maintain the expression of 'I like the way you can't understand me and can't kill me'! 】

Ning Changge's heart trembled. People around him said that he was not afraid of the Ye family, and he didn't even give him a straight look. He just didn't dare to look at Shura.

"System, estimate the anger value of the current raiders." ——I'm running away.

[The anger value of the raiders is about [-]...huh?Oh my God!Not bad for being a Raider character, even if he is kissed by a pervert, his rage can drop from [-] to [-] in an instant!Daddy, I am your brainless fan, I want to fall in love with you, respect you, worship you, and I can't stop wanting you! 】

Ning Changge felt the screams from the system in his mind, and felt that his brain was about to explode. He took a peek, but saw that Ye Wuyou had raised his head at this moment, and wiped the rouge on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand as if nothing had happened. Red, the rubbing made the lips redder.

It's just the smile on the corner of the mouth, why does it feel so...a wicked smile?

"Sister is so sweet, I really want to taste it again." I am so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Looking at this creepy smile, Ning Changge's heart throbbed inexplicably, and chills started from his feet.

Draw your sword when you are angry, or fight at worst, what's the matter if you stand there smiling and motionless!Although young, how come there are so many small things in my heart!

Ning Changge was going crazy!

A strange atmosphere circulated among the three of them. The surrounding audience looked forward to the next scene as if they were watching a big drama. No one even noticed that a stream of light flashed across the blue sky, but it landed on an unknown hill in just a split second. disappeared everywhere.

Zhan Yuan in Ye Wuyou's arms seemed to break out of the scabbard, but because of Ye Wuyou's hand on the scabbard, he could only buzz and tremble.

"Zhan Yuan, do you feel angry too?" Ye Wuyou lowered his head, grinned viciously with unstained red lips, showing his white teeth, looking at the pretentious and arrogant Ning Changge, step by step, approaching him .

What should I do, I really want to abolish his cultivation and cut off his limbs so that he can also taste the suffering I suffered in my previous life.

Ye Wuyou thought about it.

Or kill him?

But it seems that it is not easy to handle.

But since you want to, why not do it.

The corner of Ye Wuyou's mouth drew a cruel arc, Zhan Yuan in his arms finally broke out of the sheath, the sharp sword intent seemed to distort the air, the sword energy pierced the sky, as fast as lightning, and came to Ning Chang in just an instant In front of the song.

In fact, when Ye Wuyou drew his sword, Ning Changge felt a suffocating murderous aura. He had never encountered such a domineering and murderous sword aura, as if he was the king of the sword. The sword of the man bowed his head and bowed his head.

Ning Changge drew his sword, there was a clang, the flames splashed, and there was a slight squeak, the appearance of the saber's blade being torn apart appeared in Ning Changge's pupils, Ning Changge couldn't help but his heart shook, and he held his breath, Abandoning the sword, he flew up suddenly.

But he abandoned it too late, and when the saber was torn apart, one of the broken blades flew towards his chest.The breath of death rushed towards his face, Ning Changge turned sideways subconsciously, avoiding the vital point, the broken blade went deep into his shoulder, and fell hard to the ground.

What Ning Changge could not defeat was Ye Wuyou's sword, not Ye Wuyou.

At this moment Ning Changge fell to the ground in embarrassment, he swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out, and the cloak behind him was also torn apart by the blade, and fell to the side, revealing the fine white skin in the torn clothes, With a thin collarbone and two looming red cherry blossoms, he half propped his body on his elbows, feeling palpitations for no reason.

Ye Wuyou stepped forward and stepped on his chest, Ning Changge only felt that the beating heart in his chest seemed to burst out of his chest.

Looking at Ye Wuyou from the bottom up, Ning Changge felt more and more that this person looked exquisite, but even though the corners of his mouth were straight and silent, his pupils were dark and calm like water, and he looked cold to the end, he still felt that he smiled Should look good.

But seeing his smile today is all a sneer.

He is obviously a 15-year-old boy with a youthful appearance, but he is laughing outrageously, his eyes are cold, revealing a murderous ruthlessness, he can only see a trace of extreme beauty in the halo of the sun that is blocked by Ye Wuyou , cold and emotionless.

Ning Changge was in a daze, he forgot even to resist, he was even a little excited, satisfied that Ye Wuyou finally made a move, and he was no longer alone in silently counting Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"Ning Changge, you asked for it, I have wanted to kill you for a long time!"

Ye Wuyou slowly pressed the sword to his neck, and his movements were slow and slow, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing, which disturbed the hearts of many people present.

"Ye Wuyou, let my second son go! Otherwise, Ye Ning and his family will be at odds from now on!"

Even Ye Wufeng raised his heart in his throat, "Wuyou, don't be impulsive, put down the sword, if the Patriarch is here, he will definitely not let you mess around."

"Incompatibility? Reckless?" Ye Wuyou chuckled, his eyes changed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, the hand holding the sword seemed to shake, as if he was about to retract the scabbard.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but only Ning Changge, who could see Ye Wuyou's eyes, knew that Ye Wuyou's eyes at this moment were full of unmoved coldness.

Sure enough, Ye Wuyou raised his sword sharply and pointed it at Ning Changge's chest...

"Worriless, don't!"

"Worriless Ye, dare you!"

Ye Wuyou's sword failed to stab after all, a sharp pain spread from the beating heart, Ye Wuyou retreated abruptly, spitting out a mouthful of blood unexpectedly.

It hurts!

Ye Wuyou only felt his ears buzzing, and his vision gradually blurred. He seemed to see the arrogance on Ye Wufeng's face that he hated disappeared, replaced by anxiety and worry.

"Worry-free!"

Ye Wuyou fell limply in his arms, Ye Wufeng's soul almost flew away in fright, and checked the true energy in Ye Wuyou's body, but found nothing.

"Wuyou, don't scare me!" Ye Wuyou curled up in Ye Wufeng's arms, the severe pain made him tremble all over, and he vomited blood outwards, which instantly stained his chest White clothes.

Ye Wufeng was going crazy, he was not a medical fairy, so he was at a loss what to do.

Seeing Ye Wufeng flustered, Ning Changge pushed away the Ning family members who wanted to heal him, and shouted at Ning Wufeng, "Ye Wufeng, don't run around with him in your arms, put him down!"

Ning Changge's angry roar reminded him. He raised his head, looked at Ning Changge in disbelief, and said, "Ning Changge, it's you! You actually poisoned the kiss!"

At the same time, hidden in the majestic hall among the clouds, the handsome man sitting in the center with his eyes closed and meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

Dark blue eyes, like the sea in the middle of the night, are unpredictable, the only thing you can see is the icy look in those eyes, the thin but tight corners of the lips, just like his eyes, There is always a bit of chill embedded in it.

The person sitting far away said to him: "Bai Yi, go, he is here."

The voice was a bit erratic, but Bai Yi, who was sitting in the middle of the hall and meditating, remained motionless.

There was a narrow smile in the head's voice: "Why? You have waited for so many years, and now that everyone has reached the foot of the mountain, you are hesitant? As the sword-wielding elder of my Heavenly Dao, how can you be so hesitant? .”

"Yes, Senior Sect Master."

Looking at the closed door, Bai Yi seemed to be able to see the scene outside the house. When he stretched out his right hand, a long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand. The light flashed, and a dazzling sword light flew up like a rainbow. trace.

At the same time, in the cloud-shrouded cave, the darkness was unknown, and the rapid and unbearable panting brought unbearable pain. He curled up and clutched his chest tightly, clutching the sleeve of one person, and said: "Senior Brother Lu, he is here. At the foot of the mountain, hurry... hurry and save him."

Lu Jinghan frowned, "You..."

"It doesn't matter to me, Senior Brother Lu, Yanhui begs you, help me, please, please don't let him see Uncle Sword Master!"

"Why?"

Yan Hui's voice was a little desperate, "He will kill him."

At the foot of the mountain, the Ye family and the Ning family were fighting fiercely. Ye Wufeng believed that Ning Changge had poisoned him, and he was furious, "Ning Changge, hand over the antidote, otherwise, the Ye Ning family will be at odds from now on!"

Ning Changge himself didn't know what was going on, he poisoned the kiss, thanks to Ye Wufeng he figured it out!Now he was injured by Zhan Yuan's sword energy, his inner breath was disordered, and he was forcibly protected behind him by the Ning family.

"Ye Wufeng, calm down, can you save him like this?"

"Hand over the antidote!"

Ning Changge couldn't argue with his words, "I really didn't poison you!"

"Wuyou is such a good person, he can even beat you so hard that he can't fight back. After being kissed by you, he vomited blood. Who else could he have? What a young man did! If you can't beat it, you will do it!"

Ning Changge was furious, "Ye Wufeng, you are presumptuous!"

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ye Wufeng faced him straight up, "It's not as presumptuous as your Ning family!"

Ye Wufeng really wanted to kill Ning Changge with a single sword at this moment!

Bullying my protagonist, framed my protagonist, and now dare to forcefully kiss my protagonist in broad daylight, what the hell is poisoning her!

Ye Wufeng only felt a wave of anger rushing straight to his forehead, which almost took away his reason, and he selectively forgot the fact that Ye Wuyou almost killed Ning Changge just now, and his eyebrows that slanted into his temples frowned. a pimple.

In a moment, a more powerful sword energy from the sky and the earth rushed directly at the two of them, knocking Ye Wufeng to the ground and causing a cloud of dust to fly.

"At the foot of the way of heaven, how can you be presumptuous." Bai Yi's words were cold, but extremely weighty.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Wuyou opened his eyes, and a stalwart figure came into view.

He seems to like black things very much. The black satin robe has an unknown golden pattern border, a black jade belt around the waist, the black cloak behind him is covered with golden shading patterns, and the long black hair is tied up high in a golden crown. Insert a golden feather hairpin horizontally.

Wearing a black cloak, wearing a golden crown and a golden feather, there are not many people in the whole heaven.

Ye Wuyou was very familiar with the person who came, this was the sword-wielding elder of Tiandao, his master in his previous life, and also his enemy who killed him with a single sword in his previous life!

Feeling Ye Wuyou's gaze, Bai Yi turned around and approached him step by step, but Ye Wuyou moved back step by step, his eyes full of horror.

The fear of being slaughtered with a sword in the previous life has been deeply embedded in the memory, and even, after two lives, the sense of despair of being slaughtered is still fresh in the memory.

Ye Wuyou half drooped her eyes, her voice was still trembling, "What do you want?"

"save you."

Ye Wufeng stood in front of the elder holding the sword, knowingly asked, "Who are you?"

The elder holding the sword lightly wiped his long sword, put it back on its sheath, raised his eyebrows and swept away like a distant mountain, indifferent and alienated, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"I am the elder holding the sword."

There is almost no doubt that, with just a cold glance from Bai Yi, Ye Wufeng was knocked aside by a powerful internal force, leaving no room for retaliation.

"Ye Wuyou." The sword-wielding elder looked at Ye Wuyou, who was vomiting blood, with extremely complicated, even pity eyes, a stream of light flashed by, and both of them disappeared.

The onlookers were stunned, he was...

"The elder holding the sword!"

"My God! The elder holding the sword has practiced for hundreds of years and has never left the customs, but today he is out of the customs!"

A piece of boiling.

For those of them who are keen on cultivation, the elder holding the sword is almost the object of fanatical worship in their minds.

"The elder holding the sword has not accepted a disciple for thousands of years. I don't know who will be favored by the elder holding the sword this year."

But when everyone thought of the attitude of the sword-wielding elder towards that Ye Wuyou just now, their eyes changed a few times.

Could it be that this year's family is going to steal the limelight again?

On the high mountain in the distance, the two stood with their hands behind their hands, looking coldly at the foot of the mountain as if examining an ant, and one of them said: "Brother Wu, the elder holding the sword seems to be a little unusual for that kid from the Ye family. I'm afraid he will become your son this year." Not even a strong enemy."

Wu Lu's indifferent eyes swept away, looking at the majestic hall hidden among the clouds, he smiled coldly, but did not speak.