Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

Yang Ziyuan earned his way out of the beggars, his whole body was in a mess, and when he returned to the inn with a gloomy face, it was almost dusk, and he walked upstairs angrily.

"Ouch." Qing Lian was walking with her head down, she was almost bumped by someone, but Yun Rao yanked her and dodged it. When she raised her head, the filthy cultivator had disappeared at the corner of the stairs .

"This person is really strange, maybe he is a disciple from somewhere." Yun Rao pinched her nose and turned to Qinglian, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, thank you sister." Qinglian's face was pale.

"That apprentice was going to bump into you just now, why didn't you know how to avoid it? What if I'm not here?" Yun Rao looked at the crying little pitiful in front of him with hatred.

"I, I, I'm sorry." Qinglian pinched her sleeves and wept, "I didn't notice..."

"You really are!" Looking at the appearance of the person in front of her, Yun Rao held her breath, her face was so ugly that she really hated herself for being soft-hearted, such a little Bailian should be taught her a lesson.

Xi Yuan caressed Yun Rao's back from the side, and cast a beam of cold light at the woman who was secretly looking at her.

When Shen Chi and Shen Wuhuo returned to the inn, Yun Rao had already driven Qing Lian back to her room, sitting in the living room on the second floor, stuffing snacks into her mouth one by one, and occasionally handing her a cup of tea, her eyes were full of warmth .

Shen Chi stared at the two of them for a moment, then walked straight upstairs.

"Little Martial Uncle! Wuhuo Martial Uncle!"

"Huh?" Shen Chi stopped, lightly supported the railing with his palms, and looked sideways at Yun Rao.

The fiery red sunset came in from the window of the inn and landed on Shen Chi's back. When he turned his head, half of his face was illuminated by the sunset, and even the two-way dark eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and Yun Rao's heart skipped a beat. , but could not bear to take his eyes away.

But in the next moment, Yun Rao's eyes went dark, but her eyes were tightly covered by a hand, and her ears turned slightly red from the breath close to her ears.

Xi Yuan's mournful voice rang in her ears, "Ah Rao, am I not good-looking? Why do you always stare at my little uncle?"

Yun Rao was silent for a while, "...speak well." If you continue to seduce her like this, she won't be able to resist.

Most of the attention of the other guests in the hall was on Yun Rao. Most of the people who came and went in Qingyun Tower were cultivators. At this time, most of the people who came to Xiacheng were to participate in the auction. It's a bit itchy to be good-looking, but because of the power that Li Yuan deliberately released just now, he didn't move, but seeing Shen Chi this time, he couldn't hold back anymore.

His gaze swept over several cultivators with particularly revealing eyes, and the corners of Shen Chi's lips curled up slightly. The cultivator holding the Talisman Sect just now couldn't help beating up too much.

"The beauty saw me." A cultivator with a wide forehead and round face held his flushed cheeks in that corner, his eyes were full of obsession, and then turned to the practitioner next to him, "Little brother, why aren't you excited at all?"

But seeing that the cultivator at the same table ignored him, he got up and greeted Shen Chi who was already sitting on the table. The cultivator was startled and followed quickly. He didn't ignore the man behind the beauty. What if the younger brother gets beaten up without knowing how to measure?

Shen Chi skipped the vigilant gaze cast by Li Yuan, and nodded towards him, Shen Wuhuo pushed the freshly poured tea to his hand at the right time, and looked at Yun Rao, "What's the matter, nephew?"

Hearing Shen Wuhuo's question, Yun Rao came back to his senses immediately, glared at Li Yuan with red ears, and politely pushed a plate of delicate pastries in front of the two of them, "This is Qingyunlou's signature pastry, It’s delicious, let’s have a try.” After a pause, he continued: “Little uncle, I’ve heard that there will be an auction in a few days, are you going to participate?” Shen Wuhuo’s opinion has been taken by Yun Rao ignored it, after these days of observation, she understood that as long as Shen Chi agreed, Shen Wuhuo would never object.

Shen Chi turned the lid of the cup around, and asked back: "Do you want to go?"

"En!" Yun Rao nodded heavily, her eyes full of anticipation, "I heard that there are countless rare treasures in it, and I want to open my eyes."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry to go back to the sect anyway, just go if you want." Shen Chi rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired again, "I'm going back to my room first."

"Friend Wuchi?"

Before Shen Chi could take a few steps, he was stopped by a handsome young man.

Shen Chi turned around, and under the nervous gaze of the young man, he said, "Young Daoist Ling, long time no see."

Seeing that Shen Chi recognized him, Ling Gu also heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, Ling Gu did not recognize Shen Chi at first sight, but Shen Wuhuo who was beside Shen Chi. Compared with the Cultivator Conference back then, Shen Wuhuo hadn't changed much, but Shen Chi had changed a lot. The somewhat soft facial features in Zhongshang became sharp and sharp, completely fading away the youthful innocence. He believed that as long as Shen Chi gave him a look, there would be countless people willing to go through fire and water for him.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Gu also pursed his lips and smiled shyly, "Long time no see."

Not yet possessed, Shen Chi glanced at the cultivator with a wide forehead and round face next to Ling Guyi, and then at the little flood dragon around Ling Guyi's wrist, with a smile on his lips, "I'll see you again some other day." Syria."

"Okay, okay."

Seeing the figures of the two disappear at the corner of the stairs, the cultivator next to Ling Guyi who had been silent all this time finally came to his senses, with a face full of disbelief, he stammered and asked, "Little, junior brother, do you know that beauty?"

"Well, he is my benefactor." Speaking of this, Ling Gu also looked softly, and gently stroked the little dragon on his wrist.

"Xiaoyuan, doesn't that beautiful young man love my little uncle?" After the two of Yushouzong left, Yun Rao tugged at Li Yuan, and asked softly, "It's rare for a little uncle to be so pleasant to someone, and you listen to me?" Is it here? He said that the little uncle is his benefactor, so he doesn't mean to promise him with his body? Then what about the uncle Wuhuo?"

"...Don't think too much about it." Xie Yuan rubbed Yun Rao's head, "I saw that his eyes were very clear when he looked at the little uncle, so he shouldn't be thinking about that."

Yun Rao glared at Xie Yuan again, "That's my little uncle, what's your name?"

The room for the two of them was on the fifth floor, and Shen Chi's head was in a mess due to the sudden sleepiness. When he reached the fourth floor, Shen Wuhuo, who was walking quietly behind Shen Chi, suddenly grabbed his arm.

Shen Chi only felt his arms tighten, and then his whole body was pulled into Shen Wuhuo's arms, and his back was pressed against Shen Wuhuo's hot chest. Shen Chi blinked, as if he was still a little confused.

Seeing Shen Chi's expression, Shen Wuhuo's expression remained unchanged, but a smile flashed across his eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress Shen Chi's open eyes, and said softly, "Sleep if you are sleepy, I will watch over you."

Before he knew it, Shen Chi had already gotten used to Shen Wuhuo's breath, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Picking up the person in his arms, Shen Wuhuo looked at the woman on the ground who opened and closed her mouth but couldn't speak, her eyes were full of cold killing intent.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction, Xiao Chi would have been bumped by this woman, "Follow."

Qinglian had tears in her eyes, her complexion was pale, she followed behind Shen Wuhuo step by step, her eyes looked at Shen Chi who was held in his arms from time to time.

Shen Wuhuo carefully put Shen Chi on the bed, carefully took off his shoes and coat, pulled up the quilt, looked at him for a while, and then walked out of the inner room.Looking at Qinglian who was lowering her head, her tone was cold, "Finish, your purpose."

"I, little girl, just admire your benefactor." Qinglian burst into tears, "I almost got molested by Deng Tuzi when I went out today, Qinglian was a little scared, that's why I couldn't help it when I saw you." Her body trembled slightly as she spoke. , as if frightened.

"Really?" Shen Wuhuo was unmoved, and glanced at the poisoned dagger on the ground.

"This dagger is the self-defense that Qinglian has always carried on her body. Please be aware, my lord, that Qinglian has no intention of harming anyone. Your benefactor has shown Qinglian great kindness, and Qinglian will never forget it." Qinglian leaned over and kowtowed. The ground, the thin back trembled.

Qinglian was about to continue expressing her feelings, but suddenly her throat was strangled by a big hand, and she had to raise her head to look at Shen Wuhuo, but found that those eyes were full of coldness, as if she was just an ant.

"Saint, no, Holy Son." Shen Wuhuo's voice was cold and hard, and his palms were closed, as if he could cut off the fragile throat of his subordinates at any time, "Which is more important, your life or the soul-destroying pearl?"

Qing Lian's complexion turned pale, he never expected that Shen Wuhuo had seen through the farce he carefully planned, including his identity, no, there might be that person who saw through him, Qing Lian looked into his eyes He took a deep breath, and the voice in his throat was no longer a soft girlish voice, but a somewhat hoarse bass, "What do you want?"

"Soul-destroying Pearl." Shen Wuhuo said, "We will stay here for ten more days."

The soul-absorbing orb is the most precious treasure of demon cultivation, and it is kept in the demon palace by the demon masters of all ages. Only the demon masters and the holy son can get close, and Shen Chi took him in. This was the original idea.

After struggling for a long time, Qing Lian looked at the inner room again, finally made up his mind, took the pill from Shen Wuhuo's hand and took it, his face turned pale, and he got up and walked out the door, "It's my plan to lose, within ten days , I will send you the soul-destroying pearl."

Shen Wuhuo didn't stop him again, and let him push the door and leave.

When Shen Chi woke up, it was already the morning of the second day, and Shen Wuhuo was guarding him as he said, Shen Chi half-closed his eyes and looked at Shen Wuhuo, just in time to see the strong affection in his eyes that had not yet been concealed, but In the next moment, those eyes returned to their usual desolation.

"Wake up." Shen Wuhuo's voice was the same.

"En." Shen Chi stood up, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Soon, five hours." Shen Wuhuo's gaze stayed on Shen Chi, "The hot water is in the tub, go take a bath." After a slight pause, he said again: "The devil cultivator has left, I sent him Go get the soul-destroying pearl."

"Okay, thank you, big brother." Shen Chi replied, then lifted the quilt, and stepped on the ground slowly.

Shen Chi didn't wear shoes, and stepped on the ground with two feet. Under the cover of the trousers, half of the soles of the feet were exposed respectively. The toes were as white as jade, and the toes were beautifully curved. Light blue blood vessels can be seen faintly on the instep.

Shen Wuhuo took a breath, "I have something to do, I'll go out for a while."

Looking at the hastily closed door, Shen Chi raised his eyebrows.

The matter of Qinglian is not surprising to Shen Chi, as early as the first time he met, he recognized that man as the holy son of Moxiu, but he kept him by his side because of his interesting appearance and the fact that he would be useful. Now that he has come to stay in Xiacheng, the base camp of magic cultivators is nearby, and it is time for him to play a role.

Shen Chi was a little surprised that Shen Wuhuo would understand his thoughts so well, but the feeling was not bad.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Qinglian: I'm such a cute girl!Are you scared!

Shen Wuhuo: Koike's feet are so beautiful, I want to kiss QAQ but I'm afraid of being beaten by Koike