Slag Reconstruction System

On this day, an uninvited visitor came to the quiet and peaceful town of Anping—a man from the rivers and lakes wearing a black cloak and a black veil.

The reason why he was known to be from the rivers and lakes was because he held a knife in his arms, a black iron knife that cut iron like mud.

Everyone whispered one after another, not daring to take a step closer to the person who came.

A gust of wind blew up a corner of the veil, vaguely revealing the delicate chin and well-curved lips of the visitor.

"Little Er, stay at the hotel."

The cold voice was icy cold without any warmth.

At the same time, Xing Wufeng panicked inexplicably, as if something was about to happen.

Besides, after the man took the half of the antidote, his body did not show the symptoms of Xixin Sandu, so he thought about asking Xie Zi for the other half of the antidote.

He has no force value, and he really feels insecure.

I asked Xie Zi, Xie Zi still said the old saying, "Whenever you really like me, master, I will give you the antidote."

Xing Wufeng became anxious, and put the boy's hand on his heart, "I really only have Zi'er in my heart."

Xie Zi pressed his palm on his chest, and his eyes became thicker, "Then master will wait for me obediently on the bed tonight, maybe I will give you the antidote when I am happy."

Xing Wufeng: "..."

Xie Zi said faintly: "I haven't had a good time these few days. The master fell asleep when he was tired, and he didn't care about me."

"..."

The boy touched his butt, "You are not allowed to sleep before me tonight."

Seeing that someone didn't speak, Xie Zi said lightly: "Master, do you still want an antidote?"

Xing Wufeng squeezed out a smirk: "Okay, I promise."

So, this night, the man actively cooperated with the young man, and when he was exhausted, he lay down on the young man's body weakly, and asked dripping with sweat, "Satisfied... with my performance just now?" Fuck, my waist is about to break .

Xie Zi blushed, with a look of satisfaction, "Master was so sexy just now."

Xing Wufeng twitched the corners of his mouth, cheered up, "Can you give me the antidote?"

"No." Xie Zi's hands slowly rubbed the man's waist and abdomen, and the thing between his legs was about to move.

Xing Wufeng was furious, "You lied to me!"

Xie Zi's eyes were full of innocence, "I didn't say that I would give you the antidote immediately, I just said that I would consider giving you the other half of the antidote when your performance satisfied me." At the end, he specially emphasized: "Just Just thinking about it."

Xing Wufeng gritted his teeth: "Xie Zi... ah..."

Xie Zi supported his waist, and said thoughtfully: "Master is tired, let me replace you now."

A certain person who was pushed and speechless, his face was red, and he was trembling to accept the other party's strong occupation.

The night is still long.

***

Maybe because he didn't have anything to worry about, and being fed by Xie Zi, Xing Wufeng realized that he was getting fat.

Touching the soft flesh around his waist, the man was quite distressed, what should he do if he got fat?

On the contrary, Xie Zi likes to touch his belly very much. Seeing that Xing Wufeng blocked his hand with a depressed look on his face, he smiled softly: "Master, don't worry, even if you gain weight , I will not despise you either."

Xing Wufeng: Get lost.

Xie Zi kept entering and exiting the man's body, listening to the man's unbearable panting, he giggled: "Master's waist is becoming more and more twisted."

Xing Wufeng blushed, "Can you stop... ah... say these... um... obscenities."

Xie Zi listened, and seemed a little distressed: "Master, don't you like to hear it?" Glancing at the man immersed in the sea of ​​desire, he leaned over and pressed his ear, "But every time I say these , the master will bite me tightly, I thought you liked it very much."

Xing Wufeng shrank his body subconsciously, and Xie Zi snorted suddenly.

"Master is good or bad, do you think that if this is the case, I will disarm and surrender?"

Xing Wufeng blushed and felt ashamed and indignant when he heard this, but the young man acted more violently immediately.

The apprentice likes to talk about sex. What should I do?

Exhausted. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Because of the half of the antidote in hand, Xie Zi was not worried about Xing Wufeng's escape and gave him a lot of freedom.It's just that Anping Town is really too small. It took him less than half a day to visit the whole town.

After wandering around like this, Xing Wufeng lost the excitement that he had at the beginning, thinking about going back to nibbling his melon seeds.

Just as he was about to turn around, Yu Guang inadvertently stumbled across a small shop selling men's hairpins.Xing Wufeng paused, and unconsciously walked towards the shop.

"Boss, how do you sell this hairpin?"

He looked around, and finally picked out a lavender jade hairpin, with a simple and elegant style and a warm texture.

Thinking about it, it should be very suitable for Xie Zi.

"Guest officer, you really have a good eye. This hairpin is the treasure of our store. Purple represents nobility and mystery. It is the best gift for relatives and friends."

Xing Wufeng nodded, "How much?"

"50 taels."

"Okay, I want it." The voice did not come from Xing Wufeng's mouth.

Xing Wufeng was taken aback, and turned his head slowly, only to see a boy in black standing beside him at some point.

His tone was suddenly a little unhappy, "My little brother, I was the first to take a fancy to this hairpin."

The little brother in black ignored him, and said to the boss: "Boss, just make an offer."

The boss is also a person who sees money openly. Hearing this, he immediately said to Xing Wufeng with an apologetic expression: "My lord, I'm sorry."

Xing Wufeng became angry, "You can directly ask for the price, sir, I can afford it!"

The boss hesitated for a while, and said, "100 taels?" Anyway, the price can be adjusted if it is too high.

"Yes." Xing Wufeng nodded, and just as he was about to reach out to take out the money, the little brother in black said lightly, "I'll pay 200 taels."

"300 taels." This time, Xing Wufeng was fighting him.

"400 taels."

Xing Wufeng: "500 taels."

Brother in black: "600 taels."

The boss was very excited: I am going to get rich, I am going to get rich.

Xing Wufeng took a deep breath, "I will offer 1000 taels."

The little brother in black paused, glanced at the man through the black veil, and directly pressed the black iron knife in his hand on the cabinet.

The boss immediately faltered, and said to Xing Wufeng with a trembling voice: "Grandpa, if you do me a favor, give this hairpin to this little brother, I can give you another hairpin for free, do you think so?" ?”

Xing Wufeng was very angry!

But seeing that the boy in black was not easy to mess with, he could only snort heavily, and said to the boss: "Then you can give me the most expensive hairpin in your store, remember, I don't want it, it's best I want the most expensive one!"

***

The deflated Xing Wufeng was a little unhappy.

Thinking of how high-spirited and domineering he was when he was the leader of the Demon Cult, as long as he stomped his feet lightly, the whole rivers and lakes would tremble three times. Now he is forced to live in such a small town, and he is also forced to live in such a small town. He was really pissed off by someone who didn't know his name bullying him.

No, he must please Xie Zi a lot, and recover his martial arts as soon as possible!

When turning a street corner, Xing Wufeng suddenly frowned.

He turned around slowly, and when he saw the boy in black following him, he immediately became alert.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?"

The little brother in black seemed to chuckle, his voice was still cold, and he really said in a very familiar tone: "Why, I haven't seen you for three years, you don't remember me?"

Xing Wufeng was dumbfounded, and a name was almost ready to be pronounced.

"I want to thank you. If it wasn't for your 'help', I wouldn't be able to practice the legendary Xuantian Ming Palm."

The little brother in black took off his bamboo hat, and the sun lightly fell on his deep and sharp face, revealing that hideous scar.

I saw the knife scar, from the lower eyelid on the right side to the lower jaw on the right side, dividing the exquisite half of the face into two.However, this scar, not only did not destroy his overall beauty, but added a flirtatious and mysterious color to his original beauty.

Xing Wufeng paused, and said, "Yu'er."

Chi Yu hooked his lips, and the scar suddenly came alive, like a snake swimming on his face.

"Master, don't you find it ironic that you still call me that after three years?"

He approached the man step by step, and finally pushed Xing Wufeng to the corner, and stretched out his fingertips to touch the man's chin, "Because you were jealous of my friendship with Qiu Luochen, you didn't hesitate to expel me from the teacher on unnecessary charges The door, and also ruined my martial arts, scratched my face."

While stretching out, he stroked his right cheek, and his smile gradually enlarged, like a coquettish black demon flower, full of poison, "Hahaha, the way of heaven is reincarnation, Xing Wufeng, you also have today." After a pause, Chi Yu stopped Laughing, eyes ruthless like a dormant beast, "I will destroy all the things you cherish, and make you repay me a hundredfold for the pain I endured!"

Facing Chi Yu who fell into madness, Xing Wufeng's heart sank heavily to the bottom of the valley.

In the original book, Chi Yu was envied by "Xing Wufeng". After abolishing his martial arts, he became destitute and became a beggar for a time, and was bullied by the world.Chi Yu has always been proud and arrogant, but in order to survive and take revenge on "Xing Wufeng", he had to let go of his self-esteem and make a living by begging.Later, by a coincidence, an old beggar took him in. Seeing that he was talented and a martial arts prodigy, he passed on the ancestral secret book of Xuantian Mingzhang to him.

It was only later that Chi Yu found out that the old beggar was a waste of martial arts, and he didn't want the ancestral martial arts to be lost, so he passed them on to him.And Chi Yu can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, because Xuantian Mingpalm must be practiced by people without internal strength, otherwise the meridians will skyrocket and become obsessed.

Although there are only a few strokes in the book, it is not difficult to imagine how much Chi Yu has suffered in the process of being able to get to where he is today.

Xing Wufeng tried his best to calm down, and said in a difficult tone, "Yu'er, I'm sorry for you as a teacher." It was clearly "Xing Wufeng"'s fault, but he had to bear it, so the man felt so bitter.

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Chi Yu's eyes were cold, "If I knew today, why bother?"

Xing Wufeng smiled bitterly, and was about to speak, but Xie Zi's voice came from behind: "Master, so you are here."