Did the monster village get rid of poverty today?

"Senior? Are you okay?" Qing Yan said in surprise.

"Well, it's okay." Ao Lang said, "It's not yet midnight."

"Zi Shi?" Qing Yan was puzzled, "Is the senior's demon power still unstable?"

"It'll be fine after the child's hour. I need your help with supernatural powers at the time of the child's hour, come with me." Ao Lang hooked his fingers at Qingyan, but when Qingyan approached, he backed away One step, "Don't come close to me for the time being, I'm suppressing the demon power now, it's a little hard to control my own power."

Qing Yan nodded: "By the way, senior, have you eaten yet? I made dumplings and boiled a pot of bone kelp soup."

"I've eaten." Ao Lang replied casually, "Let's go."

Qing Yan asked: "Are you in a hurry?"

Ao Lang nodded.

Qing Yan said: "I'm going to put on my coat, right now!"

He ran to the closet, put on a thick coat, put on the gloves Ao Lang gave him, blew out the candles, and hurried out.

Ao Lang brought Qing Yan to the main hall. The hall, which was usually dark at night, was lit with everlasting lamps, and the hall was brightly lit.It's just that the shadow of the statue swayed with the lights. Even with the light, it still looked a little scary.

Qing Yan unconsciously moved a little closer to Ao Lang, and Ao Lang took another step to the side, widening the distance between him and Qing Yan.

"Below here." Ao Lang led Qingyan to the statue of Bai Ze.At some point there was an extra tunnel entrance under the statue of Bai Ze.

"It's a bit scary." Qing Yan took a few deep breaths.Night, temples, statues, tunnels, these elements together, are simply standard horror movies.

Ao Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of? Come down with me."

Ao Lang entered the tunnel first, and Qing Yan quickly followed.

The tunnel is also brightly lit, but the narrow environment still makes Qingyan feel very uncomfortable.

They walked for a few minutes and came to a large hall.In the hall, Qing Yan saw Bai Ze curled up on the small bed, sleeping soundly.

"...The village chief is sleeping?" Qing Yan asked in a low voice.

"He said he would guard me and help me guard the magic circle, but the old man couldn't bear it and fell asleep." Ao Lang said angrily, "I had no choice but to come to you."

Qing Yan laughed: "No wonder. The village chief said he wouldn't let me come during the day."

Ao Lang pushed open the door and said, "Come in."

Qing Yan followed Ao Lang into the gate, which immediately closed behind him.

He looked curiously at the room engraved with characters from the spiritual world, and his eyes fell on the center of the room.Ao Lang with blond hair and red eyes was looking at him with interest while crossing his arms.

"Senior?!" Qing Yan was surprised.

Why is the senior here?Who brought me here? !Qing Yan shuddered, his hairs stood on end, and goose bumps all over his body.

He tremblingly looked at "Ao Lang" who brought him over, "Ao Lang" sighed: "How stupid."

After all, the color on his body faded, and he turned into a portrait made of water.

The demonized Ao Lang in the center of the room waved at the portrait, and the portrait turned into a stream of water, entangled Qing Yan who was too frightened to move, and dragged Qing Yan to Ao Lang.

Only then did Qing Yan see that there was a huge magic circle in the center of the room, which was covered by a semi-circular translucent cover. There were a few shallow cracks on the cover, and water overflowed from the cracks.

"Oh, it's quite heavy." Ao Lang stretched out his hands, the water dissipated, and Qingyan fell into Ao Lang's arms.

Before he could react, he was hugged tightly by Ao Lang: "I finally see you, Xiaoyan."

Qingyan's blank brain finally came to his senses: "Senior? Is it the senior?"

"What do you think?" Ao Lang loosened his arms slightly, allowing Qingyan to stand on the ground.He held Qing Yan in his arms with one hand, and gently stroked Qing Yan's face with the other hand. His eyes were focused and paranoid, and Qing Yan couldn't help shivering when he saw it.

"Aren't you... No, you..." Qing Yan felt the familiarity and strangeness of the person in front of him, and his head was a little confused for a while, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"Guess?" Ao Lang made a joke, then possessed her body and kissed her fiercely.

His kiss was very fierce, it took Qing Yan's breath away in an instant, and almost caused Qing Yan to be short of oxygen.Every inch of his mouth was roughly licked, his lips were even bitten by his teeth, and the bloody smell overflowed.

"Ha..." When Ao Lang finally left Qing Yan's lips, Qing Yan panted heavily, looking at Ao Lang with frightened eyes, "Senior?"

"Don't you like me? I kiss you, shouldn't you be happy?" Ao Lang's fingers gently touched the place where Qingyan's lips were bitten by him, "I like you too, Xiaoyan, we are in love, don't you Should you be happy?"

Qingyan bowed his head and remained silent.For some reason, Qing Yan suddenly calmed down.

Being kissed by the person he likes and confessed by the person he likes, he should have been flustered or surprised, no matter what, he shouldn't be as calm as he is now.

But Qing Yan seemed to have put an ice sticker on his head, all emotions were controlled by reason, and his head began to work again.

"Xiaoyan?" Ao Lang narrowed his eyes, and his voice revealed a hint of danger.

Qing Yan raised his head, pushed Ao Lang away suddenly, his waist sank, and he uppercuted!

"Oh!"

The fist with white light made Ao Lang stagger.

Ao Lang clutched his chin and looked at Qingyan in disbelief: "You can actually hurt me!"

Qing Yan didn't speak, he took a stance, and the faint white light wrapped his gloves and body, forming a layer of armor.

Ao Lang glanced at Qingyan's gloves: "Spiritual weapon? I refined it?"

Before Ao Lang finished speaking, Qing Yan sprinted and approached Ao Lang, Ao Lang hurriedly dodged to the left, Qing Yan kicked his foot, moved closer again with a sliding step, and punched!

Ao Lang raised his arm to block Qing Yan's fist, and Qing Yan's other fist followed immediately, hitting a cloud of water mist.

The water mist was torn apart by the white light, and Ao Lang took the opportunity to distance himself from Qingyan again.

But Qing Yan's pace was very flexible, and he seemed to be familiar with Ao Lang's dodging movements, so he quickly slid to keep up and continued the close combat.

【"You haven't gotten started with spear skills yet, and it will take a long time to use them proficiently. Your boxing skills are pretty good. Let me improve the boxing skills you use now."

"This set of footwork matches your boxing technique. The secret lies in 'entanglement'. Many monsters have strong spells, but they are weak in melee combat. Your abilities are released through your fists, and they are very powerful. If you are not afraid of injury and pain, melee Fighting can bring out your best strength."

"The gloves that Ao Lang made for you can not only protect your hands and enhance your boxing power, but also use the spiritual power and spiritual energy in your fists to create a barrier that protects your whole body. The more times you punch , the stronger the power, the thicker the barrier. If the fist hits the opponent, it can also absorb the opponent's spiritual power and demon power, and continue to strengthen the barrier."

"This is what the outside world calls attack instead of defense, the berserker route?"]

Ao Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously remembering the function of that glove.Small spells are useless at all against the enchantment created by the gauntlet.While in a suppressing ward, he cannot cast more powerful spells.But that's just a minor annoyance.In close combat, he will not be afraid of a novice who has only learned for a month.

Seeing the change in Ao Lang's movements, Qing Yan knew that he was going to give up his spells and compete with him in melee combat, so he felt relieved.

【"I'll suppress my power to one-tenth of my demonized power, and I'll practice with you again."

"One tenth?! Senior, is this your new way of despising me?!"

"...When did I despise you? As long as you can defeat me whose strength is suppressed, you will basically not be in danger in this village."

"Senior! Are you so good?!"

"No, your main danger in this village comes from me."

"what?"

"...Only my demon power can go berserk. If you find that my temperament has changed drastically and I do things against your will, use your fist to calm me down."

"Huh? Why am I here to do such a violent thing?"

"You are not afraid of my revenge, dare to beat me with all your strength."

"Senior... did you say something slipped your tongue?"]

The corners of Qing Yan's mouth turned up, his eyebrows drooped, and he showed a wry smile.As the senior expected, the crisis I encountered in this village came from him.He has just practiced martial arts for a month, is this the monthly exam arranged by his senior?

Qing Yan was very familiar with every movement of Ao Lang in front of him.他有了拳套，学长揍不疼他之后，他几乎每天晚上睡觉之前都会被敖琅拉着在村长的结界中对练一会儿。

It seems that "Ao Lang" doesn't know about this matter?If he knew, he wouldn't underestimate the enemy so much, and actually show a playful look.He thought I was weak?

Qingyan's fist was more urgent, forcing Ao Lang to the edge of the magic circle.

When Ao Lang dodged, he was blocked by the magic circle behind him, and the moment his body paused for a moment, Qing Yan took a breath, and hit Ao Lang's straight fist hard, focusing on the side of Ao Lang's face.

The explosive airflow formed by the spiritual power and the spiritual particles actually knocked Ao Lang into the air.Ao Lang was blocked by the barrier in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta-pat!" Bai Ze, who was sleeping outside the door, slipped in at some point, and was standing on the edge of the magic circle, applauding wildly.

Ao Lang got up from the ground, with dark eyes: "Are you conspiring to trick me?"

Qing Yan, who was already on the edge of the magic circle, sprinted out of the magic circle, then fell to the ground and panted.

"What's so fierce? Xiaoyan is innocent." Bai Ze helped Qingyan up, "I am also innocent. I only saw Long Zaizi's message when I moved the quilt for you."

Qingyan panted and asked, "What happened to the senior?"

"After his body consciousness recovers, let him explain to you." Bai Ze said with a smile, "but I can guarantee that he didn't use you, he just played tricks and asked you to beat him up, so that he won't dare to use you in the future." to harass you."

"In the magic circle, his physical body and demon power are less than one-tenth of the usual. Fighting with you who are more courageous and able to absorb the opponent's demon power, isn't this purely for beating?"

"Hahahaha, his purpose is to get a beating, right? What a black-bellied dragon cub, even plotting against himself." Bai Ze laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

Ao Lang in the magic circle touched the corner of his damaged mouth with an even more terrifying expression.