I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Lu Wanxian waited until evening, but Qin Chiyu hadn't come back yet.

With the magic circle in place, no sound could be heard from outside.

He couldn't help but wandered into the yard, wanting to see the situation on the palace road outside.

Logically speaking, now that Qin Chiyu's cultivation base has been broken and he is appreciated by the Mozun, the training to deal with the Xuantian leader should not be so dangerous.

But why didn't you come back so late today?

Lu Wanxian knew that he should hold his breath, but his right eyelid kept twitching, and there was always an ominous premonition in his heart.

After going around a few times, he returned to the house, put on a disguise, and put a disguise on his face. To prevent accidents, he added another layer of concealment.

After such preparations were completed, Lu Wanxian came to the gate, stretched out his hand to push open a gap, and slipped out sideways.

After coming to Demon Realm for so long, this was the first time he walked out of the small courtyard.

Although it is said that a cultivator can live in a house for hundreds or thousands of years once he retreats, but after all, it is in a state of samadhi, where things and others travel together, and spiritual consciousness can even reach the farthest sea surface, which is very free and happy in essence.

But now he can't reach the high wall of Yu Yuan, he is really in prison.

The expectation every day is to wait for Qin Chiyu to come back and tell him what's going on outside.

After Lu Wanxian slipped out of the courtyard, he saw the palace road depicted on the Kanyu map.

The road paved with black stones looks uneven and has not been repaired for a long time. The black gutters on both sides of the road are filled with dirty water from unknown sources, and the air smells of rotten shrimp.

Lu Wanxian frowned slightly.

"Princess Lu?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from under the courtyard wall.

Lu Wanxian turned his head and found that Qin Chiyu was standing in the shadow of the wall, which he hadn't noticed just now.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you go in?" Lu Wanxian approached him.

Qin Chiyu shook his head, said nothing, and covered his left abdomen with one hand.

Lu Wanxian's heart sank, and he came up to support him: "Go in and talk."

"Thank you Lu Xianchang." Qin Chiyu leaned on Lu Wanxian vaguely.

Lu Wanxian frowned slightly, his shoulders sank, and he lifted Qin Chiyu up, bearing most of his weight, and walked into the yard.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chiyu stopped suddenly.

Just now he looked weak and powerless, but now he is like a heavy pendant, unshakable at all.

He leaned back on Lu Wanxian, panting weakly, and breathed on the side of Lu Wanxian's neck, which made Lu Wanxian very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" "Lu Xianchang, I feel uncomfortable here, can you rub it for me?"

Qin Chiyu grabbed Lu Wanxian's hand and poked into his clothes.

Lu Wanxian had already realized that something was wrong at this time, he only felt that the hairs all over his body exploded, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on the part that touched this "Qin Chiyu".

"Who are you?!" Lu Wanxian shook off "Qin Chiyu"'s hand, stepped back a few steps, stood under the wall, and looked at "Qin Chiyu" vigilantly.

"Well, Lu Xianchang, what are you talking about?" "Qin Chiyu" seemed to be hurt by Lu Wanxian's indifferent attitude. He covered his stomach with one hand and his mouth with the other, and coughed twice while leaning over. When he opened his hands, he saw His hand was bright red, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with sadness, "Prince Lu, I'm injured. If you don't help me take a look, I might die."

Lu Wanxian had a guess in his mind, and he didn't expose the trick right away, but made a look of being confused by "Qin Chiyu", and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing Lu Wanxian wavering, "Qin Chiyu" continued his efforts, his body was shaky, and he fell forward.

Lu Wanxian stretched out his hand to support in the air, and stabilized the balance of "Qin Chiyu" from the air, but "Qin Chiyu" still ran two steps forward, grabbed Lu Wanxian's arm with both hands, and pressed his whole body towards him.

"Princess Lu, you smell so good." "Qin Chiyu" imprisoned Lu Wanxian between his arms, moved from bottom to top, buried his head in the black hair hanging on the side of his neck, and took a greedy breath.

Lu Wanxian was about to slap him away, but his eyes suddenly fixed on a certain place, and he forgot to resist for a moment.

A kiss with a rotten breath suddenly imprinted on the intersection of the blood vessels on the side of the neck, all the way down the white and slender neck...

After Qin Chiyu himself broke up with the Xuantian leader, on the way back to the small courtyard, he met a kid with a lantern who hurried over and stopped him and insisted on going to the Mozun Hall. He wanted to go back and tell Lu Wanxian He went again, but the little ghost brought a letter from the Demon Lord, asking Qin Chiyu to go to the Demon Palace immediately.

When he arrived at the Demon Palace, he waited outside the palace for a long time, and he was not called into the palace until dusk.

At this time, it was already very strange, after the Demon Lord told him to go in, he sat on the throne and did not talk to him, the whole person was in a state of closing his eyes and resting his mind. What are Qin Chiyu's thoughts on breaking Yu Yuan's seal and counterattacking Xuanmen.

Qin Chiyu counted the time, and if he didn't go back, Immortal Lu might change his disguise again. He suddenly became suspicious, and looked at the Demon Lord seriously. The Demon Lord seemed to be really in meditation, but his consciousness was not here anyway.

Qin Chiyu kicked away the kid with the lantern who was trying to stop him, and left.

When he rushed back to the small courtyard, he saw a blood-pulling scene - "himself" was pressing on a familiar person, buried his head in his neck, and firmly imprisoned him with both hands, doing that. Abrupt | obscene things.

And the man leaned his back against the wall, raised his head, and revealed a monster face, which was clearly the fake face he made for Lu Wanxian. A pair of clear amber eyes turned around, and when they fixed on him, there was Another trace of complaint.

Why did you come back so late?

Qin Chiyu only felt the blood all over his body rushing to his head, he stepped behind "himself", and smashed a flame at the fake.

The counterfeit goods suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, trying to slip away from Qin Chiyu's hands.

Qin Chiyu was extremely annoyed at this time, it was impossible to let him slip away, a bright flame burst out from each hand, drew an arc of light in the air, and hit the counterfeit.

The black mist was instantly split into three sections, and there was a mournful scream in the mist. Several small black figures escaped from the black mist, fled outwards and dissipated quickly.

However, in the blink of an eye, three sections of black mist gathered not far away, forming a complete figure.

The figure rushed out with a "whoosh".

A bright flame flew across the palace road, chasing after the shadow.

"boom--"

At the end of the palace road, a dazzling spark exploded, reflecting the wall tiles in every detail.

Qin Chiyu's face was as cold as frost and snow, facing the direction where the black shadow disappeared, he couldn't help throwing three more fireballs. He didn't let go of his hand until the palace wall and the ground were blown up by him so that they couldn't recognize their original appearance.

Someone tugged at Qin Chiyu's sleeve.

Qin Chiyu turned his head and saw a man with a monster face standing in front of him.

"Princess Lu..." Qin Chiyu felt a sore and wronged emotion rising from his chest, why didn't Chief Lu open that guy? !

"Go in and talk." Lu Wanxian took his hand.

In fact, Lu Wanxian didn't know what to say.

When the two returned to the barrier, Lu Wanxian pulled off his disguise and rubbed his neck in discomfort, with goose bumps all over his body again.

A hot palm gently pinched Lu Wanxian's chin and lifted his face up.

Qin Chiyu lowered his head to examine carefully, only to see red marks left by rough sucking|sucking on the thin layer of skin, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face was extremely angry and cold.

"Just apply some ointment." Although Lu Wanxian also felt strangely sick, the skin trauma was easy to heal, so there was nothing to worry about.

Qin Chiyu let go of Lu Wanxian's chin, snorted heavily, turned his shoulders to one side, and turned his back to Lu Wanxian.

"If I opened him rashly, wouldn't he know how much my cultivation base is? Just when you came over, I didn't do anything..." Lu Wanxian took out Lingzhi plaster and wiped it on his neck, refreshing The cold plaster covered the burning pain, and after a while, there was no strange feeling.While pushing away the plaster to promote absorption, he tried to persuade Qin Chiyu who was burning with anger.

Qin Chiyu remained silent, still facing Lu Wanxian with his back.

Lu Wanxian is not very good at coaxing people, he tried hard to find some previous memories as reference, but in those clips, when Qin Chiyu was angry, he would just stand aside.

Or say some great truths to add fuel to the fire, or try to hold him down with the air of a master.

In short, when two people quarrel, the result is always bad.

How to do it?

Lu Wanxian tugged at the corner of Qin Chiyu's clothes again.

Qin Chiyu straightened his back, as if to show that he had a backbone when he got angry, and he was not so easy to persuade.

"Qin Chiyu, don't be angry, at worst I won't go out in the future..." Lu Wanxian wrapped his fingers around the corner of Qin Chiyu's clothes and tugged hard.

Qin Chiyu felt that his clothes were all strangled on his abdominal muscles, making his breathing difficult.

"It's not a question of whether you can get out." Qin Chiyu squeezed Lu Wanxian's hand and moved it away from the corner of his clothes, "When I kissed you before, you sent me flying without saying a word, which is not fair at all. -"

Lu Wanxian was taken aback, his face felt a little hot.

Why can't he remember what happened when?

Ah... It seems... I had a little impression that there was a young man with a flushed face who enthusiastically confessed his love to him by the Floating Bridge in the Xuhua Secret Realm...

Qin Chiyu's voice stopped abruptly, and he himself realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

The atmosphere in the small courtyard became ambiguous for a while.

After a while, Lu Wanxian said in a low voice: "Because I just exposed you for lying. No one would believe the liar's confession. No matter what you said at that time..." I just wanted to blow you away.