The Cultivation of Male God [Pure Yang]

If Mu Qingyun remembers correctly, Zhen Shanhe has a level 48 skill. After learning the fourth level of Zixia Kung Fu, there will be basically no problem releasing it, but he is not sure whether the dead child is an NPC or a teammate, so Zhen Shanhe Whether it will have an effect on him can only be a gamble.

A flickering blue long sword appeared out of nowhere and stuck at the dead child's feet. Immediately afterwards, the light blue halo attached to the sword instantly spread into an area the size of five squares. The edge of the area is born, and then sucked into the lightsaber.

The man split from the air again, and the blade pointed straight at Li Junxiao's neck. At this time, Li Junxiao's blood contract was still almost finished.

Mu Qingyun raised her heart to her throat, her eyes widened unconsciously, watching the sword point pass through the dead child's neck...

That's right, it really passed through, as if Two-dimensional encountered a three-dimensional dimension, it was not on a parallel line at all, and did not cause any damage.

So when the man drew back the sword, not only was there no blood, there was not even a scar left.

The technique can condense into an air wall to isolate the damage, but it can't split the person into two spaces. The man stared at his sword suspiciously and paused. At this time, Li Junxiao's blood contract was finally completed.

The Huo Qilin turned into a red light and rushed into his Yintang, then he turned around and slapped the man on the chest, knocking him flying and then floated back to his brother, staring fixedly at him. other side.

In fact, he has always been aware of the existence of that person, and the reason why he was spared was only for other purposes, but he did not expect him to sneak attack at that moment.And there is only one chance for Huo Qilin to recognize his master. If the blood contract fails this time, then Huo Qilin will definitely see through his formation illusion next time, and it will not be easy for him to recognize his master.

So he decided to take a gamble, betting that this person would not kill him, and betting on whether his brother would save him.

After all, after many years, he also wanted to see if his brother's feelings for him had faded over time.

If the elder brother is willing to rescue him and treat him as before, then he will stay by his brother's side as he is now, pampering him and protecting him like he used to treat him; but if not, then he doesn't mind adopting Some tough methods tied my brother by my side...

Fortunately, my brother made a move without any hesitation, and his worry was palpable.

He felt his heart was about to jump out with excitement, a feeling he had never experienced since he was six years old.

It took a long time for Li Junxiao to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and with affection in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Brother saved me again, how could A Xiao Hede make my brother worry so much..."

Mu Qingyun has not recovered yet.

He was completely startled by the eyes of the dead child that seemed to swallow him whole.

Why are the eyes still so terrifying after saving the dead child? !

And you are now like the calm before the storm in one second, and the clear sky in the next second is changing too fast (hey)!

Even if I become so gentle and crooked now, it can't change the fact that I was scared to pee by you just now, okay?

What the hell I really want to repay in my heart, but I dare not say it out of my mouth!

Li Junxiao called again: "Brother?"

Mu Qingyun took a step back subconsciously: "No...no need..."

Li Junxiao frowned slightly: "My brother not only saved my life several times, but also has nurtured me for many years. If I don't repay this kindness, wouldn't I be inferior to pigs and dogs?"

Mu Qingyun blinked, and asked cautiously: "Then how do you plan to repay?"

Li Junxiao thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized something as if he had thought of something, and said: "How about... how about a promise with your body?"

Mu Qingyun froze: "..."

Promise your sister!

How about changing your gender in the next life and I will marry you!

Why do one, two or three like to joke about this kind of thing?

It's not funny at all, hey!

At this time, the little red dot on the map moved again and floated towards Li Junxiao's back again.

Mu Qingyun took a look, and shouted in that direction: "Liu, Mu, Feng, don't think that I can't recognize you because of my invisibility, the invisibility of the old Tang family is much sharper than yours, do you know that!"

Perhaps it was because he was still familiar with Liu Mufeng, so this time the system was very effective in marking the name of the man in black who was wearing a night suit so that only his eyes were covered.

Liu Mufeng, who had no idea how his identity was debunked, paused, reappeared in front of them, took off the black scarf covering his face, and said in surprise, "How do you know it's me?"

"How did brother know it was him?" Li Junxiao also turned to look at him in doubt.

"I..." It can't be said that Mr. System told him.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while, clapped her hands and said, "Guess...yes, I guessed it!" She nodded her head affirmatively, then shook her fingers guiltily, her eyes wandering around.

This expression clearly has a problem!

Liu Mufeng looked at him quite playfully.

That expression was like saying again: Brother is covering up so tightly, if he hadn't been thinking about him day and night, how could he have recognized him so quickly, admit that he still has meaning for him, admit it quickly, admit it quickly...

If I admit it, I will reluctantly give you another chance.

Of course, it was impossible for Mu Qingyun to see the meaning of these subtle eyes.

Because in his heart, he is an otaku who is as straight as the equator (?), destined to love each other with girls, hate (?) and kill men, and how could a crooked guy find me? Go to SHI and wait for ideological principles.Therefore, based on the above, unless a male silver loves candle oil and other very nasty and straightforward confession words in front of him affectionately, expect him to understand, unless the mountains and the sky are in perfect harmony. Uh-huh……

Just because he doesn't understand doesn't mean Li Junxiao doesn't understand.

It was very, very uncomfortable to meet again the man who dared to miss his brother and just attacked him sneakily.

Especially when this person was still thinking about his brother that he shouldn't have had when he was a child...

Even if the first two can be reluctantly forgiven, the last one is absolutely unforgivable!

The corners of Li Junxiao's lips were still smiling, but his eyes turned cold, the temperature around him plummeted, Mu Qingyun shuddered, and subconsciously leaned against him.

Liu Mufeng provocatively said: "Hand over Huo Qilin and keep him, I can let you live."

Li Junxiao lightly sent him two words: "Dream"

Liu Mufeng raised his eyes fiercely, and in the next second his figure moved, turning into a cloud of black energy and rushing over, Li Junxiao won without hesitation.

The qi of both of them is black, but in comparison, Li Junxiao's qi is more pure in color, while Liu Mufeng's is mottled with impurities, which is inferior.

The two of them fought together, and the air they emitted was like a huge ink blob, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Just then Mu Qingyun saw that Liu Mufeng had become possessed, and her cultivation base was not low, and she didn't know if the dead child could handle it. She wanted to go up to help, but because she couldn't choose a target, she couldn't release her skills.

Just when he was anxiously scratching his head and wanting to smash the whole ink ball, the dead child finally rushed out from inside, sprinkled a few handfuls of light powder on him, threw him to the ground, and crushed him heavily body, then put up his fingers and hissed his lips, then closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Immediately afterwards, I heard low cries of pain and the sound of cloth rubbing against the ground from all around.

Almost all the people who fainted before woke up at the same time except for a few who were too seriously injured and died immediately.

Mu Qingyun immediately understood that the dead child knew Liu Mufeng was there, and deliberately kept him, with only one purpose, which was to find a scapegoat.

At this time, the ink color in the air also dissipated, and when everyone got up and couldn't find any trace of Huo Qilin and saw Liu Mufeng, the magician who hadn't had time to leave in mid-air, their eyes almost became crazy.

It took us half our lives to bring down the fire unicorn's bloodline, so why did you let a magic cultivator take advantage of you!

This has to be spit out and returned to us!

Zongmen disciple A: "Bold demon cultivator, quickly spit out the fire unicorn!"

Zongmen disciple B: "That's right, you're looking for death as a demon cultivator. Hurry up and hand over the fire unicorn before self-destructing your cultivation. We might even consider giving you a life!"

Sect disciple C: "Damn it, even a demon cultivator dares to dangle in front of the outstanding disciples of our orthodox sects. Hurry up and hand over the fire unicorn, or I will blow you away without even scum left!"

……

More and more disciples got up and began to yell and curse. Although they all suffered major or minor injuries, the elephants were killed by ants, so there is nothing to be afraid of a mere demon cultivator.

The three became tigers, and Liu Mufeng was scolded without even a chance to explain. At this moment, he finally realized that he had been tricked. He gave Li Junxiao a bitter look, and rushed towards him.

At this time, Mu Qingyun had already taken advantage of the crowd and got up and mixed into the crowd with the dead child. The dead child is now dressed up by Gu Yi, a disciple of the Shang Qingzong. Naturally, his ordinary face will not attract much attention, so everyone does not Know who Liu Mufeng fell to the ground and rushed over here.

Mu Qingyun calculated the distance, landed a taiji under her feet, and the aura spread, instantly enveloping Liu Mufeng, and then watched his speed as if in slow motion in an action movie, and was followed by various The miscellaneous talismans and spells were bombarded, and some shameless monks with relatively clean storage bags simply got started, scratching, scratching, and gnawing.

It hurts to look at...

Mu Qingyun looked at the five long nail prints on Liu Mufeng's rather handsome face, and silently lit a candle for him.

If Shen Bai sees it, it should probably eliminate some hatred...