After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

Since he was sensible, Duan Shaofeng felt that he seemed to be alone all the time.

Mo Lanjun passed away on his tenth birthday.Facing the invasion of Pihai Shizhi Palace, the ones above the foundation establishment went out to meet the enemy, and the ones below stayed in the sect to form an array to protect the dharma.

The boy who was only ten years old at that time saw it clearly. When the news of his death came, everyone panicked.

They were only worried about their own comfort, and not only did they not express any pity for Mo Lanjun, who was protecting them to the death, but also expressed contempt and slander for Mo Lanjun's death due to the reverse flow of his spiritual veins because they failed to block the Pihai Shizhi Palace.

"Isn't it cultivating the ruthless way? Which fairy did you spend the night with?"

"Liangxiao's fart, I think he has been heartless for a long time, and he couldn't resist the temptation to have sex with others directly. Why do you think he picks on this juncture? As the suzerain, there is no shame, and there are so many people in the sect. Can he afford to pay for his life?"

Those who spoke were several extremely old elders in Xuantian Sect.

Relying on high enough seniority and deep enough experience, his cultivation base is stuck in the early stage of the Compatible Body Realm, and even a Dharma protector in Pihai Shizhi Palace can't stop him, so he speaks loudly.

"No, Mr. Mo Lan is the suzerain after all, how can you say that? The demon cultivator is insidious and cunning, maybe he did something..."

"What can you do? People are already dead, and their souls are scattered. At the beginning, I trusted him so much and used all the spiritual power of the formation to protect Mo Lanjun's heart. What happened? What kind of suzerain can't even protect the sect? Now What's more important is to think about what to do, it won't be long before the group of demon cultivators will attack!"

"That's all, stop arguing and wait quietly for the deputy suzerain to make up his mind."

The deputy suzerain is Yun Chengli.

Yun Chengli's cultivation level is comparable to that of Mr. Mo Lan. With him, although the Xuantian Sect was consumed a lot, it was still preserved.

He became the new suzerain logically, the position of the young suzerain should be left to Yun Youlian, but Yun Chengli gave it to Duan Shaofeng.

At that time, Duan Shaofeng's impression of Yun Chengli was not bad, but it was not good either.It's not because of the young suzerain's position to him, but because Yun Chengli is his father's younger brother, his uncle and his nephew.

Unexpectedly, it changed later.

He likes to be at ease, but Yun Chengli doesn't let him be at ease, the whip marks on his body make it difficult for him to breathe as if he was imprisoned, all kinds of things make him feel good about Yun Chengli Impressions gradually shattered.

The young man looked at the starry sky with divergent eyes, his mind was never clear for a moment.

There is nothing worth caring about. Up to now, there has been no one who can break into his world.

Fu Yuan, false and false.

Song Yushuang, take it easy.

Yun Youlian is wayward and spoiled.

……

He doesn't like anyone in this sect.

Or it can be said that he hates this world where no one understands him, let alone treats him sincerely.

Not even wanting to sigh, Duan Shaofeng lay like this for a long time, there was a rustling sound in the woods—someone was approaching.

The man seemed to be muttering something, the distance was too far, and Duan Shaofeng's spiritual flow was gone, so he couldn't hear clearly.

Who could it be, the outside voice is so loud, everyone knows that the trial is over, and it's time to go out by now.The other party either came to kill him, or got lost in the secret realm.

He closed his eyes weakly.

"You have changed, you are no longer that quiet and well-behaved kitten who can only snuggle in my arms." The voice gradually became clear, and a young man with white hair and plain yarn walked out of the deep black forest.The clothes are a little torn, but decent.

Qin Ji pulled away the kitten that was gnawing at the hem of his shirt while walking, a little helpless and complaining: "I said I will not let go, I will not leave you and run, I know you are afraid, why don't you hug me, good boy , the clothes are very expensive, let go."

Sesame: "Meow meow!" Not loose!

For the rest of my life after the catastrophe, I am afraid of death, meow!

Duan Shaofeng slowly raised his eyelids, but there was still a vast sea of ​​stars.

Feeling the breath of the other party from far to near, he closed his eyes, and opened them again with a heart ashamed, but suddenly a strand of soft white hair curled across his face, with a slight itchiness.Xinghai was covered, Qin Ji bent over and looked at him silently.

The four eyes met, and no one spoke.

"...How long are you going to lie here?" After a long time, the handsome young man tilted his head, touched his upper and lower lips, and called out a honey-like address, "Little senior brother?"

The corners of her lips curled into a beautiful arc, and the moonlit night was so bright that her whole body seemed to be glowing.

It just broke into his field of vision without reservation.

Duan Shaofeng stared blankly, and after a long while, suddenly struggled to move his fingers, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't get up.

As if aware of his situation, Qin Ji squatted down on his knees, letting the cat on the skirt continue to bite, stretched out his hand to gently lift the boy up, the latter glanced at him, his eyelashes trembled twice, and his voice was obscure: "……it."

Seeing that his eyes were on his chest, Qin Ji wrote lightly: "What you see is the illusion I made with magic. I have replaced the real sesame seed from the time it was still in Fu Yuan's hands."

He took his hand and began to send spiritual energy.

Duan Shaofeng glanced down: "Fu Yuan?"

"Oh, brother, you don't know yet. They have been planning to kill you for more than a year. I didn't say that, your brother is really nothing." Qin Ji withdrew her hand, leaned back, "Okay, try to move."

As his strength was recovering, Duan Shaofeng sat up all of a sudden. He tried to shake his palms, but opened them again, with a slightly confused expression on his face.

Knowing that he was still in a daze, Qin Ji waited for him to slow down for a while before saying: "How is it, does it still hurt?"

Even a fool can hear how gentle the tone is.

Duan Shaofeng said hoarsely: "It hurts."

pain?

how is this possible.

Qin Ji was a little skeptical, but still said: "Maybe you were hurt too badly, you hurt the spirit bone or spirit core, you stretch out your hand again, I will help you..."

Before the words fell, he was caught off guard and pressed to the ground, and hugged him tightly.

Confining him like a solid shackle, the young man's chin was thin, and it hurt to press against his shoulder.Qin Ji froze for a moment, and wanted to stretch out his hand to push him away, but found that even the arms of the boy on his body were trembling, he hesitated for a few seconds, then put it down, and simply lay down.

I don't know how long it has passed, but there is no tendency for the other party to let go and get up.

Tilting her head to look at Zheng, who was blinking, and looked at the sesame seeds of the two of them with curious eyes, Qin Ji gave a soft "ah" and said, "Little senior brother, don't you ask me how I found out?"

"You must know that in the eyes of others, I am a disciple of the outer peak with low spiritual power. Now that I am in the main peak, I am not much stronger. Maybe you should doubt me a little bit." Qin Ji said, "I am not a good person."

If he was a good person, he would have followed Duan Shaofeng step by step when he entered the secret realm, how could he suffer such a great psychological shock.

In the end, he knew that this would happen, but he still watched the fire from the other side, and when he was in a mess, he went to the abyss to give him a hand.

very bad.

Duan Shaofeng rested on his shoulder, and a muffled voice came from beside his ear: "You have said that, then I will doubt you."

Qin Ji: "..." What did he do.

Twitching the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, you better not—"

"I suspect you don't like me at all."

Qin paused.

I don't understand how the topic got here.

Turning his face towards him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That's why I said it was just suspicion. You are very deceptive, you know, even if you say everything, I can't fully believe your words. People like us who have become a habit of lying can easily feel that the other party has I'm not lying." Duan Shaofeng raised his head, his sharp eyes swept over the face of the person below him, and he raised his lips bitterly: "So if I say that I really like you, make sure from this day on, do you think I am Are you lying to me?"

No matter how affectionate eyes are, they can be deceiving, but for some reason, seeing the other party's eyes that were originally staring at the sky like dead ashes, now staring straight at them, as if they had revived, Qin Ji felt a little inexplicably Feeling weak, he moved his eyes away for a long time.

"how could I know."

"You talk to your senior brother like that?"

Seeing that he pursed his lips and said nothing, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes dodged unnaturally, Duan Shaofeng half-closed his eyes.Eye color deep.

Even though his injuries had recovered, the wisp of black mist entangled in the depths of his spiritual core still could not be eradicated.

— Desire.

That is the taboo that a ruthless monk should not violate.

"I'll just ask you once, do you really like me? If you keep silent, I'll think that what you said two years ago is all lying to me."

"...Little brother, the entrance to the secret realm has not been closed yet. All major sects outside must be counting the number of people. People will come in anytime and anywhere. I suggest you get up from me first, and then change the subject."

The little brother seemed to have never heard of it, and his eyelids crease sharply: "Answer me."

If you don't ask clearly, you will never give up.

Qin Ji: "..."

Qin Ji almost gave up on herself and said: "Yes, I like you, I really like you, I can't please you, I... um!"

All the unfinished words were sealed in the throat by the other party's lips.The young man's glazed eyes were wide open. When the teeth were pried open, the thick eyelashes of the other party trembled, and finally raised them to look directly at him. Qin Ji pushed him away, moved his body and took a few steps back, and his voice was loud. not out.

There was still warmth on the pale pink lips, so crystal clear that the person opposite wanted to grab him and bite him off.

This kiss is too sudden, Qin Ji is a little dizzy now, he has lived for more than 800 years, although he has read a lot of messy books, he has never had a need for that, and he will not take the initiative to be a relative.Similarly, no one will think about that aspect of him, because they dare not.

Facing Duan Shaofeng's dim and indistinguishable pupils, Qin Ji reflexively wanted to stay away from him. When this scene fell into the eyes of the opposite person, he felt that he wanted to escape. This seemed to stimulate the nerves of the opposite person. The moment he turned around, a ghost grabbed his ankle like a ghost.

The ankle was so thin that one hand could hold it, and with a strong tug, he dragged the person back under his body, and pressed him directly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with black air.

"It seems that you are really lying, otherwise you wouldn't have this reaction. Can I ask, why did you lie to me?"

Qin Ji stared at the cloud of black air and frowned.

Is this... a tendency to become a demon?

"Don't answer, it doesn't matter." Duan Shaofeng smiled at him in a low voice, extremely gentle, "Qin Yizhi, you have read so many story books, you should also know that the world has extended another interpretation of 'the overlord is hard on the bow' .”

He is like a ferocious beast, marking his own territory, not giving the people under him a chance to escape.

"Do you know what that means?" The boy tilted his head, his expression was ignorant and innocent, as if he was really just asking, "Can I do it to you?"

The author has something to say: Feng Bao: I think so.

Kiss: I don’t think so.

Flower, Snow, Moon Treasure: No +1

Feng Bao: Let's hurt each other.