On the price to pay for changing the plot

The man coughed softly: "Cough┈┈It's really wrong to disturb the Yaxing of the two of you, but I don't think the one in it seems very willing┈┈"

Qi Zhikan glanced sideways at the bed. Fu Heng was so sweaty that he had already fallen asleep. He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, "What does it have to do with you?"

"嗤┈┈" The door and window vibrated, and the door opened in the blink of an eye. Qi Zhikan covered the face of the sleeping beauty with his head in his pocket, and looked coldly at the uninvited guest in front of him: "If you don't knock, you will break in, Your Excellency It's too casual."

The man walked around Qi Zhikan and glanced at the bed as if nothing, and the corners of his mouth cracked open behind him: "Fellow Daoist Qi, why hide it, I just heard the man on the bed collapse softly crying softly when I was standing outside." , I think she must be a rare beauty."

Qi Zhikan's eyes became colder, "Who are you, and how did you know me?"

"Hehe┈┈Fellow Daoist Qi has gained a lot of fame after escaping from the Great Wilderness North. No one knows anyone. Even your master has been paying close attention to your movements, and he never expected to be bumped into by me."

That's right, he has escaped to the north of the wilderness, so it is bound to be known to others, Chongyan knows that he should, but the person in front of him is evil, no matter how he looks like an ordinary Taoist, he can't see this person You really have to beware of your cultivation base.

"Fellow Daoist Qi don't have to be so careful, I'm here to help Fellow Daoist Qi," the man's fox eyes narrowed into a line, looking extremely frivolous.

"Mmm┈┈" The person who was asleep on the bed hummed for a long time, the voice was as sweet as sugar water mixed with honey, and the fingers as thin as green onions protruded from under the quilt to coil Qi Zhikan's body The waist got into his clothes.

"┈┈"

"┈┈"

The man suddenly heard this groaning sound, as if he had been scratched lightly by a cat's paw, and saw that the white and thin arm protruded by the middleman recklessly retracted into Qi Zhikan's arms , I couldn't speak for a while, I really wanted to see what the life under the quilt looked like.

Qi Zhikan was suddenly attacked by the white finger, and was also a little dazed. After a while, he took out the hand from his arms and stuffed it back into the bedding, but Fu Heng was restless. His body was cold, and he desperately wanted to keep warm. Once the only stove was taken away, he quit. He pushed off the quilt covering his head and tightly wrapped it around Qi Zhikan's neck, who hadn't raised his head yet: "cold┈┈"

Qi Zhikan was only stunned for half a second, and then he was hugged by someone, and his forehead was pressed against his forehead. It was still a little hot, but it was better than before. He turned his back to block the man who was still surprised. He saw it.

In fact, Fu Heng's appearance is not amazing, it is really difficult to see such a beauty of ice and jade, whose whole body seems to be shrouded in smoke, even in the realm of cultivation, it is rare to see, and at this moment, dizzy and squinting, she is in Qi Zhikan. Being coquettish in his arms makes people want to snatch him into his arms and savor him carefully.

"┈┈Qi Dao is blessed to be friendly," the man stared at the quilt where the beauty's face could no longer be seen, it was really rare, seeing such a beauty today, even a man can make people feel pity.

"However, ordinary beauty is difficult to get into the eyes of fellow Taoists. I don't know what it means for friends to follow me here?"

The man withdrew his eyes, sat on the chair by the window, and smiled wickedly: "Fellow Daoist Qi is in possession of the Xuanhuo Jue. As the so-called Huabi is guilty, aren't you afraid of being coveted?"

Qi Zhikan patted the head of the man in his arms, and looked at the man coldly: "Are you the one who covets it?"

"Fellow Daoist Qi, what are you talking about? A gentleman doesn't take what others like, so I won't think about it," the man said seriously.

"You don't have to go around too much, just state your purpose."

The man tilted his head and poked his finger on the temple: "Well┈┈the entire cultivation world is looking for Fellow Daoist Qi, I believe that in time, the news that Fellow Daoist Qi is in the human world will be known, why don't you follow me back to the Demon Race?"

Qi Zhikan understood that this man didn't look like a cultivator at first glance, and now it is normal for him to reveal that he is a demon cultivator, but he can't see his cultivation level, which is really a bit embarrassing .

"Who are you?" He asked again, this person is by no means an ordinary person.

"I'm Yan Wu," the man replied, with a relaxed expression, without any intention of deceiving.

He, Qi Zhikan, He De, He Neng Lai, Demon Lord Yu Zheng's left protector Yan Wu personally invited him, but he also took a fancy to his use value: "I am only a little monk, so I am not worthy of laboring like you."

"It took only twenty years to step into the golden core stage, how can you be called a little monk, and a great talent!"

Yan Wu praised him without hesitation. If such talented people were included in the wings of his demon clan, it would be like a tiger with wings added.

Although he has a good idea here, Qi Zhikan will not agree casually. Although he has been imprisoned for more than [-] years, he has also heard that Yu Zheng's character is evil, domineering, and extremely lustful. Under his command, he may not be able to protect the person in his arms at that time, since he has recognized Fu Heng as his destined person, he will not be willing to risk him to ensure his own happiness.

"You go back, although I have been driven out by the teacher, but I will not be willing to fall."

Yan Wu expected that he would say this, and was about to say something more, when the beauty who was caught was half awake, and his soft hand patted Qi Zhikan's shoulder: "┈┈It's so noisy!"

His eyes were half-opened, and he exerted force with his hands, intending to get out of Qi Zhikan's arms, his head turned to the side, and his long black hair spread out on the bed with his head, Mi Meiqingyan.

Yan Wu pursed his lips to watch the beauty struggling in his arms, a dark color loomed in his eyes, and the tip of his tongue stretched out unconsciously to lick it.

"Guardian Yan, please go back," Qi Zhikan's tone was a little impatient, he clamped the two troubled arms on his shoulders and stuffed them back into the quilt, coaxing: "Okay, go to sleep, I won't talk gone."

"What I said today still counts in the future, and fellow Daoist Qi will find me in the future when he has figured it out," Yan Wu said with a smile, got up and jumped out of the window.

Qi Zhikan was not in the mood to listen to him, and quietly stroked the beauty's narrow back.

Half a quarter of an hour later, when the room was silent, Fu Heng immediately transformed into a white lotus. It was much safer this way, and he always felt that someone was staring at him.

Qi Zhikan: "┈┈"

Since meeting Yan Wu that day, Qi Zhikan has always been uneasy. Although he has entered the Jindan stage, if Chong Yan, who is already in the Nascent Soul stage, catches him, he will not escape death. With the help of the fire formula, the speed of his cultivation is also improving day by day.

Qi Zhikan always hides in the human world. Even with Fu Heng, he will use blindfolds to cover his face. Of course, Fu Heng loves to sleep more, and he will return to his original shape consciously, which saves him a lot. trouble.

As the saying goes, come whatever you are afraid of. Qi Zhikan stayed in the human world for ten days. One night, after finishing his breath, he was about to rest when the doors and windows were blown open by a gust of wind. Qi Zhikan would turn back into a lotus flower. Heng wrapped it in his arms, raised his voice and asked, "Who came to disturb you in the middle of the night?"

There was no sound outside the door, and a sharp cold wind blew in. In an instant, a man in white stood in front of him, with an immortal demeanor, but Chong Yan, "Zhi Kan, it's easy for me to find."

Qi Zhikan took a few steps back, approached the window, and poured out the hatred in his mouth undisguised: "Master, no, Chongyan, at least you and I are master and apprentice, you must force me to die. Shall we let it go?"

"I sent you to the barren north as my teacher to train your mind, but you disappointed me so much that you escaped from it," Chongyan said with regret in every line, and it was Qi Zhikan's. disappointment.

"Why do you need to say more! I will die today and I will never go back with you! You don't have to pretend anymore, I will never believe it again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his long arm suddenly, and several flames hit Chongyan's face, and then took the opportunity to open the window to escape.

How could this little trick of his escape Chongyan's eyes, he opened his hand slightly and gave him a slap, half of the palm's neck was blown out, but it also made him fall to the ground and bleed: "Zhi Kan , don’t make unnecessary struggles, you are going back as a teacher now, you don’t care about anything as a teacher, as long as you can come to your senses, you will still recognize you as a disciple as a teacher.”

Qi Zhikan wiped off the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of hatred: "Chongyan, put away your pious appearance, I will never trust you again!"

The Xuanhuo Jue appeared in his hand, and he rushed straight to Chongyan with his hands in a ring, and hit him face to face. Chongyan flickered slightly, easily walked around his hand, and patted his chest with one hand. The lotus flower on his chest Brought by this force, it flew away from Qi Zhikan, and just happened to fall into his hands.

"Give me back!"

Chongyan wanted to take a good look at the flower, but Qi Zhikan rushed over angrily and wanted to take it back from him, but he was already injured, how could he take back the lotus beauty from Yuanying Da Neng, instead he added another palm, "Poof !"

"Zhikan, I didn't expect you to escape with this ice lotus. You are so brave!"

Chongyan brushed the lotus petals, Qingya's brows sharpened sharply, "It seems that if I don't bring you back today, as a teacher, I can't rest assured that you, a scoundrel, make trouble in the human world!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the long sword appeared in his hand, and he pointed straight at Qi Zhikan, and with the sword in his face, Qi Zhikan felt a pain in his heart, and he stretched his finger towards the lotus involuntarily.

Suddenly, a dagger was shot at Chong Yan, his sword could only be bent back abruptly to block the dagger's attack, and when the crisis disappeared, he looked at the ground again, and Qi Zhikan had disappeared.

He withdrew the sword, and the white lotus in his palm trembled, as if he had been disturbed. In an instant, a white light flashed, and the white jade beauty leaned into his arms. Clenching her fingers tightly, rubbing against his neck, she complained hoarsely, "Wow┈┈so noisy!"

Chongyan shook his hand, and then stepped back. The half-sleeping beauty lost his support and was about to fall to the ground in the next moment. Looking at him eagerly, "Where's Qi Zhikan?"

"┈┈" The ice lotus actually took shape, which was really unexpected.

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