The villain leader always likes to die

In an instant, all the current and pressure disappeared, the wind stopped, and the curtain fell.

The Nine Dragons Xuanjie was successfully obtained, I gathered my five fingers, looked down at Qu Bai, and said, "Useless monk."

Qu Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up tremblingly. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still had a gentle smile on his face: "The benefactor is laughing."

There were many people who came for the Nine Dragons Xuanjie, but most of them knew that it was in Yanyangmen, but they didn't know the specific location of the artifact was in Yanyang Temple in Yanyangmen, and no one knew that the artifact was actually in the hands of a monk.

This Nine Dragon Profound Ring is extraordinary, highly corrosive, and it is easy to disturb the mind when worn on the body.Qu Bai is a monk, the most taboo is this.But he couldn't let the ring be taken away by someone with evil intentions, otherwise it would definitely lead to a catastrophe.So he thought of a way to hide the Nine Dragons Xuanjie in the candles in the Buddhist hall.And the location of this Buddhist hall was not so remote in the first place, but it was moved later to protect the artifact from being stolen by others.

This nobleman is very smart and powerful, the man probably already guessed the identity of the nobleman.

"The benefactor." Qu Bai said, "I hope the benefactor will not use this ring to do evil. It is a small beg of the poor monk."

I raised my eyebrows: "What qualifications do you have to beg this leader?"

Qu Bai laughed palely: "Then make it a wish of the poor monk before he died, and hope that the benefactor will fulfill it."

I turned around and said, "My master does not kill monks."

When Qu Bai raised his head again, the nobleman had already disappeared.

The man was surprised that he was still alive...

The leader of the Demon Cult...is not the same as the one I described...

However, in my opinion, this so-called artifact that was obtained by labor and management for a long time, the Kowloon Xuanjie God Horse Ghost, seems to be useless.

I showed my paws to look carefully at the ring on my index finger, looked... looked... couldn't help but cover my face.

The fingers of this leader are so long!

After being smug for a while, I pulled the quilt rolled over by Shang Wuqian to cover myself, and closed my eyes contentedly.

As I fell asleep, I naturally didn't notice that the eyes that opened suddenly, with a probing look, were like a bottomless vortex, weird and dangerous.

He may have discovered something, or maybe this is Luo's nature, he guessed, this is Luo's original appearance...

It was the first time the young man saw so many expressions on Luo's face this night...

It must be very hard to be a high-ranking leader, right?

Shang Wujuan tore off the quilt that was in the way, and slipped into the arms of the person in front of him.

The higher you stand, the more dangerous you are, so you can only pretend to be heartless all the time.

Thinking of this, the young man's hand unconsciously stroked the beautiful face in front of him, his eyes were full of obsession.

Pretending to be unfeeling, pretending to be indifferent, pretending to be indifferent to everything...

Actually... Luo... you must be very tired...

It doesn't matter, I will accompany you, I will always... always... always... accompany you...

This is the idea of ​​​​a start without a prison, and it is definitely not the intention of the leader of this sect!I didn't know that this brat was trying to make up some ghosts all day long!Or is this brat really deficient in calcium and love!So much so that when labor and management woke up, they found that the whole body of this guy was glued to my body, and his hands were still tightly around the neck of the leader, and his saliva was dripping on my collar!

At that time, my face turned green, and I kicked that brat down.

Shang Wuqian woke up in a daze, gathered himself together, looked at the upsetting person on the bed, and looked around.Then he walked like flying, climbed onto the bed again, grabbed the shoulder of a certain leader, and aimed at his mouth.

The boy tilted his head and smiled brightly: "Luo, good morning!"

My face is greener...

brat!brat!brat!Too much!The mouth is something you can kiss casually!Is it that you can kiss casually!

I reprimanded with a straight face: "Nonsense!"

Shang Wu Prison didn't explain, but dragged me and said, "I'll comb Luo's hair."

Don't change the subject, brat!

The boy pulled me to the chair and sat down, and carefully combed the long hair.

The wooden comb is interspersed, and the index finger is drawn across the hair, um...indescribably comfortable...

"Luo's hair is really good."

Spicy yes!I akimbo secretly, this leader pursues perfection.

The young man moved closer, his fingers brushed my cheek casually, and combed a strand of hair.

Shang Wu Prison takes care of things very slowly, and I'm not in a hurry.

If I look back at this moment, I will definitely find that the expression on the boy's face...has begun to distort...

The young man hated himself for why he couldn't meet the person in front of him earlier, why he couldn't have...earlier...

At this moment, he began to hate his own identity, being so lowly and not worthy of Luo at all.

Because of this, he must quickly find a way... to catch up with Luo's footsteps...

"Little prison."

Shang Wuqian smiled: "Huh?"

My face was paralyzed: "Stretch out your hand."

Shang Wuyu accepted the order and stretched out his hand.

I took the ring off my index finger and put it on the boy's index finger.

This series of actions was so natural that Shang Wuqian was stunned for a long time.

Seeing the foolish look of the young man, I kindly explained: "This is the Nine Dragons Profound Ring, which was given to Xiao Prison."

Kowloon... Xuanjie...

I know... I know... He knew it was the Nine Dragons Profound Ring... So... so I gave it to him...

The artifact that so many people were looking for was easily given to him by Luo Qing...

"Lo... really... gave it... to me?"

I nodded, and Shang Wuqian suddenly hugged me, and I immediately turned pale.

Do you want to be so casual, brat!

"Lo is so nice to me..."

I'm sorry, you are the protagonist, if you are not good to you, who is good to you!

[Congratulations to the protagonist for completing the task, the plot progress is 14%]

Rejoice!The progress has finally reached double digits!

snort!brat!Labor and management are in a good mood today!You are allowed to hug me casually!

Of course, this is just the beginning.Whoever gets the artifact will be in the most danger to his life and may be killed at any time.Unless it is hidden, like what Qu Bai did, it is impossible to spend the rest of your life in peace.

Qu Bai is also a smart person, but being smart is far from enough, he also needs to have strength...powerful strength...

Gossip travels fast no matter where it is.

I stayed in Yanyang Temple for two days, and the world outside has been turned upside down.

All of a sudden, this humble young man, Shang Wu Priest, became the focus of everyone's public opinion.

No one thought that the Nine Dragons Xuanjie would fall into the hands of a nameless child like this, and dissatisfied people abound.If you can't get it, you will be jealous, resentful, and even vendetta, this is human nature.

The news of Jianghu is always very well informed. Maybe they don't know what the boy's name is, but they all have to admit a fact.

The holder of the Nine Dragon Xuanjie is a 13-year-old boy.

Qu Bai didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, and he didn't expect that the leader who came from afar was not looking for the artifact for himself.

The man looked in the direction of the young man, who was laughing while tugging at the leader's clothes.

Qu Bai recited a sentence of Amitabha, with a somewhat helpless tone.

Everything is robbery...