Mistakenly Saving the Villain

Song Qingshi kept his hand on the pen and wrote it for three hours. Finally, he finished the preliminary sorting of the materials and found that the sky was already pale.

Yue Wuhuan thoughtfully handed him a cup of spiritual tea.

He took the spirit tea and wanted to talk about the luck of the protagonist Yu Wenyu. Although he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, he always cared a little bit. He felt that Yu Wenyu was not like a character who needed to be rescued. He was tall and straight, with good looks Handsome, with outstanding talent, a happy family, and a very simple personality, he was fooled by Song Jincheng with a few words, and he couldn't see where there would be tragedy...

During the Song and Qing Dynasties, he was mentally exhausted after tossing around in the Moyuan Magic Circle. He hadn't fully recovered after sleeping, and he stayed up all night. Now he is a little tired.

Yue Wuhuan felt distressed when he saw it, and advised him to rest for a while, then took out various snacks from the mustard bag and stuffed them into his mouth.

Song Qingshi was eating sweet snacks sweetly, and suddenly, belatedly, he realized that his man was not only taller, but also more beautiful when he revealed his original body?The waist is the waist, the legs are the legs, so beautiful...

When Yue Wuhuan made up his memory for him, he was afraid that he would still have a burden in his heart, saying that the two of them had done happy things.In Mo Yuan's magic circle, after they became Taoist couples, he was almost overwhelmed by these things.According to Yue Wuhuan's description, Mo Yuan, who was attached to the previous life, also enjoyed it at that time, and it was quite pleasant. It is estimated that Mo Yuan specially set up benefits because he was afraid that his future self would be jealous.

Therefore, the two are considered old couples, and practice makes perfect, let alone being shy.

Song Qingshi quickly got up from the table and rolled over.

Yue Wuhuan understood his thoughts, smiled, put down his snacks, leaned on the imperial concubine's couch, and assumed a posture of letting him pick and choose, then glanced lightly, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, shimmering and flowing, long The long eyelashes slapped and slapped, as if using a small hook to tease her heart, making her heart itch: "Come here."

Song Qingshi was so dazzled by his own beauties, ignoring the difference in cultivation between the two, climbed onto the imperial concubine couch, straddled his waist, boldly stretched out his sinful claws to touch that pretty face, then leaned over and licked his lips The taste was soft and sweet, very satisfying, he continued to eat deeply, and began to eat well.The beauty was in his arms, gentle and obedient, occasionally making a few pleasant low voices, encouraging him to continue kissing...

Until, the red vines silently covered the entire room, penetrated into the robe, and wrapped around his hands, feet and waist.

Song Qingshi was a little dazed when he realized he couldn't move.

He felt that the flow of things was different from that in Mo Yuan's magic circle, and Yue Wuhuan didn't tell him in detail how the world is done, he was thinking... He was the Nascent Soul boss back then, and Yue Wuhuan was the foundation builder Cultivator, you can't play harder than when you were a sword cultivator, right?He looked at the beauty's more and more greedy eyes and the terrifying aura she emitted, and felt that he was blinded by beauty and fell into a trap. He was about to be served by roasting, boiling and frying. Should he clear his memory? Do you want to start?

Men can't say no in bed.

He never begs for mercy.

Song Qingshi struggled a bit, and said firmly, "Wuhuan, I like you."

Yue Wuhuan was used to tying up the prey first, making sure that he could not run away before eating. He slowly tidied up his messed-up clothes. Seeing Song Qingshi's wanting and timid look, he couldn't help but want to tease him, so he dragged him away. He put it in his arms, attached it to his ear, said many exciting ways to play, and added: "These are all things you liked before."

Song Qingshi was at a loss: "I like it?"

He has a high acceptance of these things, he will not be shy because of the other party's hobbies, and he is willing to accept new things, but the difficulty of Yue Wuhuan's gameplay is beyond his imagination. I really can't get out of bed.

"I have evidence," said Yue Wuhuan, who sorted out the things left by Song Qingshi back then, and found the messy storybook sent by Ye Linxianjun and the bed notes written by Song Qingshi in the study. It was a strange trick. He didn't want these things to be seen by others, so he put them away, because they were too interesting, so he was reluctant to destroy them and kept them by his side. Now he took out his notebook as evidence, and showed Song Qingshi the writing and content on it , said confidently, "Look, that's what you want, you asked me to cooperate with you in doing these things."

Blood King Vine relaxed Song Qingshi's hand.

Song Qingshi took the notebook and confirmed that it was written by himself. After thinking about it, he said without hesitation: "Then do it."

Yue Wuhuan couldn't help laughing, and continued to tease him: "Aren't you afraid of making a mistake? Can't you bear it?"

"It's not a mistake. Since it's written in the notes, it's something I think is acceptable and willing to challenge," Song Qingshi analyzed seriously. "These things are like experiments. If you don't try, there will be no results. How do I know if I haven't done it?" Can I bear it, do I like it? Anyway... no matter how difficult it is, I will try it once, if it is difficult, I will not do it next time."

Yue Wuhuan tied the vine tightly again: "Aren't you afraid of such a habit?"

Song Qingshi said calmly: "Everyone has hobbies, if you like me, you won't hurt me."

Yue Wuhuan was stunned: "Don't you think... I'm strange?"

"It's not surprising." Song Qingshi was afraid that he wouldn't understand, and he would have some psychological problems again, so he decided to give him a good physical hygiene class, so that he could understand that human beings have all kinds of strange hobbies, such as fetishes, vocal fetishes, etc... …It is perfectly fine to have hobbies that are legal and do not harm society and do not affect others.

It's just a vine, it's very gentle, it doesn't hurt, he feels fine.

Song Qingshi seriously taught Yue Wuhuan biology and social psychology.

Yue Wuhuan listened in a trance, and once again felt the diversity of human psychology. His little hobbies are really nothing, and he also found that Song Qingshi was very receptive to new things, and he liked interesting things. As long as you make it clear in advance and prepare well, you will be very cooperative and you will not be afraid to play anything.

This, this is such a joy...

A lot of good things happened tonight. Not only did he get married and untie the knot, the Taoist also took the initiative to climb on the bed and invited to taste. He really wanted to vent it happily, but unfortunately his avatar bird had already found something troublesome, so he couldn't continue ...

Yue Wuhuan suppressed his desire, put Song Qingshi down from the vine, closed his inner coat for him, put on his robe again, and pointed out the window: "Be careful."

Song Qingshi was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, he saw a red eye dripping with blood on the window, staring at him firmly.Although the scene was horrific, Song Qingshi was relatively slow. He felt the terrifying atmosphere and at the same time figured out what it was, so he was no longer afraid in an instant.

He excitedly ran over and pushed open the window, and there was a huge filthy demon outside the house, about two meters tall, with black hard shell skin, four eyes, corrosive venom flowing from its mouthparts, and hard horns on its head. There are also a pair of beetle-like wings on the back, which look very fantastic and interesting!This is another new species that has never been seen before!

The Filthy Demon and him looked at each other's body and flesh and blood with six eyes.

Song Qingshi was excited: "Wuhuan! I like this filthy demon!"

"Well, there is a wave of demons of filth outside. I know you want a few live ones for research, so I let them come here." Yue Wuhuan had already used countless vines to restrain the demons of filth outside the window, letting It lost the ability to move, but still bared its teeth, waved its mantis-like arms, roared, and then asked, "This one is quite energetic, do you think it suits you?"

Song Qing nodded madly: "It's suitable!"

Yue Wuhuan made a simple cage out of vines, put the Filthy Demon in it, and gave it to him for research.

Song Qingshi suddenly remembered the new vocabulary he said just now: "What is the magic tide?"

Yue Wuhuan said: "Occasionally, hundreds of filthy demons will gather and attack human towns or sects. We call them demon tides. I don't know where the demon tides come from, and when they happen. Towns and cities perish before they can ask for help... Although the tide of magic rarely happens, it causes great disasters, and we can only exterminate these rubbish afterwards."

Song Qingshi followed his line of sight to the sky, and was surprised to find that the sky was densely covered with thousands of filthy demons, like locusts entering the country, smelling the smell of flesh and blood, sweeping over.He once encountered a few demons of filth in the inn, and thought they were easy to deal with, but when such things formed a group, it would be a catastrophe.

He worried for a moment, looked at Yue Wuhuan next to him, and calmed down.

The No. 1 villain in the world of cultivating immortals, the villain at the peak of immortality, is here, and it is not easy for him to die.

Song Qingshi ordered: "Catch more live ones."

"There are a lot of them, I'm afraid they will flee to nearby towns and wreak havoc," Yue Wu laughed, "I have already notified the nearby subordinates and affiliated sects to come and help, so there should be no major crisis."

Countless Nirvana red butterflies slowly flew into the air, pounced on the dirty dirt.

Bright flames rose around him, extending in all directions with countless huge blood-colored vines, strangling all monsters encountered.Many young disciples from Tianwu Sect ran over in a panic, seeking shelter, and many of them were injured. In Song and Qing Dynasties, they took those disciples whose cultivation base was not high and whose injuries were not serious, and built a simple battlefield hospital to rescue those wounded. suffer from.

……

The master of Tianwumen, Yu Wenyan, wakes up early every day, drinks a cup of Bi'an tea, and then practices swords.

He saw the filthy demons overwhelming the sky and turned pale with fright. Only a few sects of this scale can sustain the tide of demons. For Tianwumen, it would be a disaster for them. Disciple, with the hope of brightening the lintel, will it be destroyed in a blink of an eye?

Yu'er, you must send Yu'er and a few promising disciples away at all costs!

Yu Wenyan panicked for a moment, countless thoughts appeared in his mind, like a revolving lantern, and it was blank after turning around. He turned around and found the beautiful kid who called himself Song Xiaobai squatting in the nearby grass and rummaging for something.He was a little weird in his heart, and he grabbed this careless brat without hesitation, and told him: "Stop playing, follow me, and run away with Yu Wenyu later."

Four or five filthy demons landed in front of him, their sharp black claws gleamed coldly, and their mouthparts bore traces of devouring flesh and blood.

Yu Wenyan drew out his sword and protected the child behind him.

He is a dignified swordsman, even if he dies, he must die with integrity, he cannot let such a young child die in the tide of magic!

Haolong raised his head and glanced at this human uncle. He has been ignored by everyone since he came to Tianwuzong. Later, his mother threw him at the door and asked him to watch the door. He didn't give him food. He was half-starved to death. Sneaked in and wanted to go to the grass to catch spirit mice to eat, but just found one, and was interrupted by the demon tide before eating it.

The spirit mouse escaped, he was so angry...

He was going to complain to his father, saying that his mother abused the baby, always letting him eat vegetables and radishes, and not letting him eat raw meat and rats.

The sound of the wings of the demon tide in the sky was extremely ear-piercing, Haolong was a little timid, afraid that his mother would blame him for not being good at guarding the door, and let these garbage run in, so he quickly revealed his original body, bypassed Yu Wenyan, and disregarded the taste and disgust, and put the few things in front of him. Only the demon of filth swallowed it all, trying to destroy the evidence, so as not to be scolded.

The huge white snake filled the entire courtyard, and then swam towards the filthy demons.

Yu Wenyan was stunned for a while, and finally remembered who was the guest at Tianwumen.

He took back his sword, turned around, drank the cup of Bi'an tea calmly, and calmly rethought his thoughts.

Well, Tianwumen can't be destroyed...