The demon leader is back

He is Qin Wuyan, the leader of Tiansheng Sect.

He was besieged in the Holy Church that day, and was invited by Capra Hill before he was seriously injured and dying. He became an NPC and traveled from world to world. After many years, he returned to his original world today, but the past is still vivid in his memory. .

Qin Wuyan lowered his head, the surface of the water under his feet rippled, and the face of a man in black was reflected in the water. It was his shadow guard named Ying Qi.

On that day, Chu Tianhe, the traitor Zuo Hufa joined forces with Jianghu martial arts to push him into a desperate situation. The shadow guard was seriously injured, but he still tried his best to protect him.

Although the shadow guard originally existed to protect the leader with his life at this moment of life and death, he couldn't forget this one named Ying Qi.

This person was brought back by himself.

In the ice and snow, the child who was a few years younger than him buried his whole body under the heavy snow, like a lone wolf hunting prey.

There is incredible power hidden in that small body, such a small cub, I don't know how cruel things he has experienced, what should have been a pair of childish and pure eyes, but there is only emptiness and numbness, and--for A desperate desire to live.

No matter what the truth was back then, in those turbulent days in other worlds, his memories could not be concealed. Qin Wuyan always thought of this shadow guard, and it gradually became a habit. It became his obsession to return to the original world.

Qin Wuyan stepped out of this space, broke through the barrier of the world, and finally returned.

It was still the place where he jumped off the cliff and escaped. Qin Wuyan came out of the abyss, and found the blood of his own shadow guard on the still messy ground.

"……Um?"

The sky and the earth trembled with anger: "Where is the shadow guard of this seat?"

Qin Wuyan enveloped the whole world with his spiritual power, and instantly found Ying Qi, the person he cared about was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, covered in blood, his head was about to be chopped off with a knife and axe.

Qin Wuyan's abyss-like eyes became even darker, and a cruel and violent aura emanated from him. The surrounding space was shattered by his aura, and fragments of space fell down, revealing a dark void world.

The clouds in the sky seemed to blow a tornado, forming a swallowing vortex in the middle, and this vision spread to the whole world in an instant.

No matter which corner of the world, the sky has become dark, and people are surprised to find that snow has started to fall from the sky.

"The person I care about, how can I allow you and other ants to humiliate/humiliate me!"

Ying Qi could no longer feel the pain on his body, the moment the knife and ax fell, only the leader Qin Wuyan was left in his heart.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, Ying Qi wants to be your..."

The celestial phenomena suddenly changed, and there was a heavy snowfall in the sky. All the Jianghu people present were amazed. It is now July, how could it suddenly snow heavily?

The vision didn't stop the axeman's movement, because his ax had already fallen, and it chopped down towards Ying Qi's slender and fair neck with a powerful inertia.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The snowflakes stayed in front of Ying Qi's eyes, just frozen for a moment, and then, the snowflakes whirled and continued to fall.

puff--

Blood sprayed out, and the red rain of blood fell, staining the air and the fine white snow remaining on the ground.

silence……

Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them in silence, no one knew what happened.

A head rolled down in front of Ying Qi's eyes, it was the head of the swordsman.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

Just between the snowy sky and the earth, a blood-red sedan chair floats over, and four stunning beauties stand around. The long white paintings are like seaweed in the water, floating in the heavy snow, almost melting with the white snow. as one.

The banners in the rear were flying, covering the sky and the sun, and wrote "Tianshengjiao".

"Tianshengjiao?!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Pretending to be a ghost, everyone, shoot down that villain who pretends to be a ghost."

whistling--

The blizzard blew flat, and at this moment, the soft and cool snowflakes that fell into the palm of the hand turned into murderous blades. The snowflakes slashed across the body, the clothes were torn, a thin red line appeared on the skin, and then... blood flowed out.

"Ahhhhhh..." A disciple of Badaomen was covered in bloodstains, his face was mutilated with blood and blood, he was not dead yet, he fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming again and again.

This person hacked Ying Qi that day, and after Ying Qi was captured, he went to torture him.

Anyone who has hurt or humiliated Shadow Seven will end up miserable.

The hem of the familiar black brocade robe came into view, Ying Qi only felt that he was dreaming, the pain on his body and the screams of others gradually moved away, as if isolated in another world, in his eyes, there was only this black Brocade.

"...Teacher, Lord?"

Impossible, how, how could the leader come to save me?

but if……

is it true?

In Ying Qi's body, pain and despair, happiness and hope tore each other, making him confused.

"Master, Master..." Ying Qi knelt down on the ground, his voice hoarse and weeping blood, his painful and desperate mourning made him look fragile.

Suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand lifted his long hair scattered in front of his face, and gently held his face: "Ying Qi, this seat is back."

Ying Qi stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her, as peerless as she was back then.

This is... the real leader, the only leader in the world who belongs to him.

"Master..."

Qin Wuyan's eyes swept over the chains that bound and locked Ying Qi, and then those chains seemed to be annihilated by the void, and suddenly turned into nothingness.

Qin Wuyan hugged Ying Qi's scarred body: "It's me who came late."

Ying Qi grabbed Qin Wuyan's clothes with trembling fingers, his movements were so cautious, as if if he exerted a little force, the person in front of him would disappear into nothingness.

Ying Qi leaned weakly in Qin Wuyan's arms: "Master, I finally see you again, even if this is a dream, even if the price is to send my subordinates to hell, I am willing."

"It's not a dream. I really came back to pick you up, my shadow seven." Qin Wuyan felt sorry for his shadow guard.

"Let's go back."

Qin Wuyan carried Ying Qi into the red sedan chair parked in the air, and returned towards the way he came.

Ahead, the sky suddenly cleared, the blue sky was cloudless, and the snow on the ground melted and turned into gurgling snow water, nourishing all living things.

Except, the place where Shadow Seven was executed.

Thousands of people from the rivers and lakes lay miserable on the ground, and the blood flowing from them merged with the snow and flowed on the ground, forming a river of blood.

Some of these people are dead, some are still alive.

Chu Tianhe did not watch the murderous scene. At this moment, he came out from the dark place, looked at the bloody sedan chair that was gradually going away, and murmured in a low voice: "Master, you really..."

Ying Qi was held in Qin Wuyan's arms, blood stains all over the leader's body: "Master, this subordinate/body..."

"Shadow Seven." Qin Wuyan took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the dirt off his face, and an extraordinary handsome face appeared in his eyes, and the leader chuckled, "I didn't look at it carefully before. The shadow guard is so handsome."

Ying Qi was silent, not knowing how to answer the teacher's evaluation of his appearance.

Qin Wuyan's eyes fell on Ying Qi's chapped lips, and he took out a dark green seed, the outer skin was thin and almost transparent, like amber.

He pierced the seed coat, and the dark green juice flowed out, dripping on Ying Qi's chapped lips.

It is like a dry river bed suddenly flowing with gurgling spring water, instantly nourishing and recovering.

Ying Qi lay on Qin Wuyan's arms, silently watching what the leader did to him. For him, no matter what the leader did to him, he would never refuse, even if it was...his life.

In the sweetness, there is a hint of grassy fragrance spreading between the lips and teeth, and it flows along the nerves of the body to the limbs and bones, which makes people's spirits shake.

Qin Wuyan looked at Ying Qi's lips that had become pink and moist, and subconsciously stroked them with his fingers, rubbing them back and forth a few times, the color became more gorgeous.

Ying Qi was surprised by the intimate action of the leader, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes, such clear and innocent eyes showed a look of ignorance but complete trust, which made Qin Wuyan's uncontrollable heart miss a beat.

Qin Wu's eyes darkened, and with a light press of his finger, a sweet pill was stuffed into Ying Qi's mouth, and Ying Qi swallowed it subconsciously.

Qin Wuyan's expression was different: "..."

Ying Qi looked at the leader with incomparable greed, holding her in such a warm embrace, a strand of long hair hanging from above swept across her cheeks and side neck, the numbness seemed to stimulate the nerves of her whole body.

However, that jade-like face became more and more blurred, and the distance from him was getting farther and farther away. Infinite terror arose in Ying Qi's heart, and his heart was suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand, which violently and strongly deprived him of breathing.

He was scared, very scared.

He was afraid of leaving the leader again.

The slender and beautiful hand gently landed on his eyes, with the strength like a feather, that hand seemed to be touching some treasure, giving people a warm and safe feeling, and immediately rescued Ying Qi from falling into despair.

Ying Qi looked at the leader, his consciousness gradually plunged into darkness, he was reluctant, but powerless to resist.

He knew that there was something wrong with the food the leader gave him just now.

Ying Qi completely lost consciousness.

Qin Wuyan looked at his hand, the soft touch left on it made his heart move, thinking about how he suddenly made such an ambiguous move.

Temporarily put aside the emotions that were born unexpectedly, fingers landed on Ying Qi's waist, untied his belt deftly, and took off the clothes on his body...

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