Messing with his own male protagonist

"No, nothing..." Xuan Zifang looked at Jun Zhaoyu innocently, almost thinking that the imbalance in his heart was discovered by Jun Zhaoyu, and immediately changed the subject: "Oh, yes, I heard that Wan Shun Didn't the door join the alliance army? Aren't the Wanshun door and the Qisha door allies?"

Jun Zhaoyu's expression was slightly stiff, and then he smiled and said: "The previous cooperation with the Seven Killing Gate was just to get what we needed. If what I said made you angry, it was not my original intention. That attack The reason for being the supreme sect is that Master He Yu needs something from the demon well, and the master's order is hard to disobey. However, I have no intention of hurting any of the disciples of the supreme sect... I also know some inside information about the clan alliance, but I will never intervene, you can rest assured that if Fellow Daoist Su loses in the end, I can protect you well."

"If you had said these words before the deep blue lake, maybe I would still be moved... But now, I'm sorry, I can't fully believe what you said, and..." Xuan Zifang shrugged, showing A helpless and indifferent smile: "I don't need you to protect me. Because you also said that you will not interfere with the alliance, so you don't care if others slaughter all the families. Now the number one sect of Daoxiu is Wan Shun However, if something goes wrong, the Wanshun Sect will take care of itself, and I, a mere Taoist cultivator, really cannot afford the 'special treatment' given to you by the Sect Leader."

Jun Zhaoyu's face became more and more ugly. Fortunately, he was well-mannered and didn't tear his face face to face, but the gloomy look on his face made Xuan Zifang dare not talk to him again.Anyway, he would still be sarcastic if it was someone else, but because this person is Jun Zhaoyu, he was a little bit harsh when he was sarcastic.

Really only a little bit.

Seeing that Jun Zhaoyu's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, Xuan Zifang couldn't help pursing his lips, fearing that he would take him to a secluded place to kill people to vent his anger if he changed his mind, he hesitated and said: "Cough... How long will it be?" See my uncle?"

"It's right in front." Jun Zhaoyu's voice was slightly hoarse at this time, feeling a little lost.

"Oh……"

"Zi Fang..." Jun Zhaoyu couldn't help turning his head back, and put his hands on Xuan Zifang's shoulders, almost startling Xuan Zifang. It's rare for a modest gentleman to be so rude, right? "I finally understand why you chose Su Ji... Excuse me for asking, you... what do you think of me?" Jun Zhaoyu finally couldn't help asking with the thought of breaking the pot.

"Huh?" Xuan Zifang blinked his eyes, completely unable to keep up with Jun Zhaoyu's thinking.In his opinion, Jun Zhaoyu should be very angry now, because he revealed the dark side of Jun Zhaoyu, a perfect gentleman.But judging from Jun Zhaoyu's question just now, it seems that he doesn't particularly hate himself, and seems to have some resentment.Being asked such a question suddenly, Xuan Zifang had no choice but to bite the bullet, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "You...you are very good-looking, and walking with you is especially stressful."

These are Xuan Zifang's most sincere words, but when he said these words, Jun Zhaoyu was a little dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the worst outcome would be an answer like "You are good, but you are not suitable for me", but he did not expect that Xuan Zifang would feel pressured because of his good looks.

This sentence of rejection was neither euphemistic nor clear. The person being asked had no idea that the other person was secretly in love with him, so he let the flow flow and gave an answer that Jun Zhaoyu hadn't even thought about before.

His body stiffened for a moment, but Jun Zhaoyu first laughed: "...So that's how it is."

Xuan Zifang was still a little confused: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing..." Jun Zhaoyu restored his previous elegant and modest image, let go of Xuan Zifang's shoulders and said, "It seems that I still haven't done enough..." Jun Zhaoyu glanced at Xuan Zifang, then pointed to the front A small courtyard: "Su Ji is inside, so I won't go in."

"Oh, thank you." Xuan Zifang smiled at him.

Jun Zhaoyu watched Xuan Zifang's back, and finally gave a wry smile.

"Uncle Master!" Xuan Zifang knocked on the door, but he didn't hear any movement inside, so he opened the door suspiciously: "Aren't you here..."

As soon as one foot stepped in, Xuan Zifang fell into a warm and firm embrace. Smelling the pleasant smell of the other party, Xuan Zifang leaned on the other party's chest obediently.Su Ji's tone was low and forceful, with a bit of reprimand in his seriousness, but also a bit of helpless pampering: "What are you doing here!"

"I heard that Uncle Master is going to fight with the ancestor of Guitao, so I came here from Yunjin Temple to cheer you up..." Xuan Zifang raised his head, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Although Su Ji didn't know what cheering up meant, he could understand that the person in his arms was also worried about him and would follow him. However, after seeing Liu Feng and Li Xun, Su Ji said with a cold face, "It was Liu Feng who told you your?"

"Well, he's also worried about you. It's not his fault. I'm the one who wants to come." When Xuan Zifang saw Su Ji's face darken, he knew that he didn't like Liu Feng going to Yunjin Temple to talk about this matter after he left. Tell yourself that just as you are worried about the uncle, the uncle will also worry about him, and you don't want him to be distracted by it.

However, Liu Feng's presumptuous assertion can be regarded as a challenge to the strict order of the head teacher, not to mention that Liu Feng has been following Su Ji and is most familiar with Su Ji's temperament and preferences, so Su Ji said coldly: "I can't tolerate it, Liu Feng is outside Kneel down for a day."

Liu Feng said anxiously: "Teacher!"

"If you let him kneel for a day, won't he be able to see you fighting with the ancestor tomorrow?" Xuan Zifang came out to smooth things over, even though Liu Feng's attitude towards Xuan Zifang was not very friendly, Xuan Zifang thought it was him who stole it. Liu Feng and Liu Yun's master were just jealous of him, and would not take them seriously, and he could understand Liu Feng's concern for Su Ji. "Uncle, let him kneel down one day later."

Xuan Zifang said, looking at Su Ji with shining eyes.

Su Ji was helpless by his expression, so he nodded stiffly, agreeing.

"I have something to tell you." Su Ji whispered to Xuan Zifang, closed the door and left the other two in the yard.

"I also have something to say to my uncle..." Xuan Zifang blinked.

Su Jigang was about to speak about what he had discovered by accident at the Wanshun Gate, but Xuan Zifang began to bury his head in undressing.The young man is slender and well-proportioned, even after watching it for so many years, Su Ji will never get tired of it.And the young man in sight is slowly taking off his outer robe, middle coat, and even obscene clothes... Half of the white and round shoulders and the looming collarbone are exposed, making Su Ji forget what he was going to say for a moment: "You... what are you doing!"

"Shuangxiu!" Xuan Zifang said as a matter of course: "There is still one more day to help you improve your combat power!"

Su Ji just wanted to laugh, but he just pursed his lips and didn't laugh. Such an active Xuan Zifang is really rare. It would be awkward for him to lie down for a long time. Su Ji seriously thought about whether he should go to bed more often in the future. The possibility of battle posts.After thinking about it for a while, Su Ji almost broke his kung fu, so he hurriedly pulled Xuan Zifang and said, "There is no need for double cultivation."

"Uncle?" Xuan Zifang looked over in confusion.

"Hey, after tomorrow, if you want to do double cultivation, my uncle can accompany you..." Su Ji wrapped Xuan Zifang's clothes, looked away, and tried to control his rationality: "Listen to me first. First, No matter what the result is tomorrow, you have to go back to Yunjin Temple. Secondly, I heard that Patriarch Sui Tao has a very powerful Huaihuang Qin. If it is really the magic weapon lost by the Songhua sect back then, my uncle will definitely seek justice for you."

"Wait, uncle! How are you going to try to get me to recognize..."

Su Ji didn't answer Xuan Zifang directly, instead, on the stage of the second fight, as soon as Su Jifeng's snow sword was unsheathed, he used full viciousness to attack Patriarch Sui Tao.The sword's intention was uncertain, and blocked all the escape routes of the ancestor of Sui Tao in all directions, but Su Ji didn't stop, and sacrificed six pieces of bright yellow talisman paper in his hand, all six of which were fire spells without exception. Su Ji's own fire root echoed.The fusion of sword intent and real fire completely interweaves into a huge net without dead ends, gradually pressing down on the ancestor of Wei Tao...

And even though the ancestor of Guitao showed surprise on his face, he still twisted his finger formulas calmly and muttered words in his mouth.

Not long after, a swamp appeared under his feet.The huge net formed by the interweaving of sword intent and real fire was gradually devoured by the mud swamp. When the mud swamp opened a gap in the sword net and Su Ji's spiritual power was still being transferred, the ancestor of Wei Tao quickly swept up into the air, with a shock in his hand. Turned out a piano!

Huaihuangqin!

Xuan Zifang stared wide-eyed to look at the qin. Before the strings of the qin were played, Xuan Zifang had already recognized that the qin was the one made by the Jindan master of the Songhua School!But at that time, this Qin was not called Huaihuang, and it was not the same as Huaihuang today. It should be that the ancestor of Guitao modified and sacrificed this Qin, thus completely changing the temperament of the whole Qin.

The original qin sound was melodious and crisp, and it was like hearing the sounds of heaven when played; but the sound quality of the Huaihuang qin is dull and decadent.

Murderous intentions are hidden in the sound of the piano, and the countless murderous intents that are as difficult to capture as sword glows are even more difficult to distinguish under the strong death aura, and the situation of fighting skills has completely turned to the ancestor of Wei Tao!

However, Su Ji didn't sit still and catch him with his hands. He condensed his sword intent again, condensing the invisible sword intent into the form of raging fire, and the temperature around him suddenly rose a lot.Being in a fiery environment, a heart-piercing coldness gradually rises from the bone marrow. The coldness and heat collide and return to one place, which makes the body unbearable...

If the ancestor of Guitao was an ordinary cultivator, he would have been devoured by such sword intent long ago, but he is not only not an ordinary cultivator, but a demon cultivator who has obtained the purest Demon Emperor's devil energy.To comprehend a new cultivation method by substituting demonic energy for dead energy, the Patriarch of Guitao is of course the No.1 Demonic Cultivator. Even in the future, his name will be remembered by the younger generation.What's more, Patriarch Wei Tao is not only an innovator in cultivation, but also an ambitious hero. From the matter of uniting the two clans of immortals and demons and cracking down on those who disobey him, the temperament of Patriarch Wei Tao can be seen.

This is not a person who will bow to others, nor is it an opponent who can be knocked down so easily.

The firm and excited light in Su Ji's eyes became brighter and brighter. Seeing that the ancestor of Wei Tao used the sound of the piano to break his fast and powerful sword, he didn't see any frustration in his eyes. For the person Su Ji was interested in, He is never impatient.And the Patriarch of Wei Tao is the opponent that Su Ji dreamed of when he was promoted. Even if the opponent's cultivation base is higher than him, even if the magic weapon on his body is better than him, Su Ji still upholds a heart of pursuing the ultimate sword intent. Constantly fighting to prove his way!

A flash of admiration flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Guitao: "Not bad! It is very difficult to meet a junior like you now, Qingya's vision is not bad!"

Appreciation is appreciation, the ancestor of Wei Tao is still merciless in his strikes, and let out a wanton laugh from time to time.

Compared with the ancestor of Wei Tao, Su Ji's situation is not so optimistic.The Taoist robe on his body was cut open by the killing intent, leaving several cuts in the skin, and one injury even stretched from the shoulder to the lower abdomen. The blue Taoist robe was stained with blood, which was shocking.

Xuan Zifang watched from below. Although he supported Su Ji in his heart, his heart was getting more and more uncertain.

When fighting against someone with a higher level of cultivation than oneself, one should fight not spiritual power, but magic weapon and coping ability. In fact, experienced people will not be far behind when dealing with novices whose cultivation level is one or two levels higher than their own. There is always a possibility.But from the very beginning, Su Ji's spiritual power was at odds with that of the ancestor of Sui Tao. The talisman on his body was stuffed into his magic bag by Xuan Zifang. Originally, the most stuff in Su Ji's magic bag was actually jade muscle ointment !It is better than others than equipment!

If the master uncle deliberately wanted to make the ancestor of Sui Tao take out the piano at the beginning...

Xuanzi looked worried, his eyes were fixed on the field, and his lower lip was already bitten by himself, which was red and swollen.At this time, the ancestor of Wei Tao had already withdrawn from the killing intent array, with a strange and gloomy arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, and two hands like dead branches quickly moved on the surface of the piano. In an instant, obvious changes occurred around Su Ji ——He has already been trapped in the maze by the ancestor of Wei Tao.

Xuan Zifang is most familiar with the appearance of people's eyes being out of focus, and the maze itself is the fighting method he uses the most.The ancestor of Weitao is more sophisticated than Xuan Zifang in using formations, and specially selected the most realistic and advanced mazes. People in the mazes must distinguish between true and false hallucinations, and the hallucinations need to face the heart of the person. The thing I don't want to face... It is very similar to the mirror illusion maze that Master Uncle Jin Bi had back then, but the mirror illusion maze is a little softer compared to it. Human consciousness will be imprisoned in the maze forever.

Naturally, it was impossible for the ancestor of Wei Tao to relax after doing this step. Waves of murderous intentions flocked to Su Ji, but Su Ji could only stand there quietly.His spiritual consciousness was still trapped in the maze and he couldn't extricate himself, his body was covered with fresh wounds like knife cuts, bleeding profusely, Su Ji still seemed to feel no pain at all, just stood where he was being beaten.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Zifang was heartbroken, and he wanted to rush up and beat the old bastard, Patriarch Guitao, to the ground, but he couldn't act rashly. His consciousness is also erased.

The cyan Taoist robe was soaked in blood and turned dark red. Although Su Ji still had an instinctive reaction, his body would soon be unable to hold on after a long time.This battle is only determined by winning or losing, not life and death. Although the ancestor of Sui Tao wanted to take Su Ji's life, he found in his heart that Su Ji's life would allow him to take over the Supreme Sect more smoothly, so he was like a cat playing with a mouse. The killing intent caused large and small wounds on Su Ji's body, but it would not touch his internal organs.

Seeing that Su Ji's body was crumbling, the ancestor of Sui Tao had already put on a triumphant smile on his face. At this moment, Su Ji's right hand holding Feng Xuejian slightly tightened.

Su Ji slowly opened his eyes, bloodshot eyes: "...What a coincidence, but this is the only thing I can't give in to!"

No one knew what Su Ji saw in the illusion, but the aura of Su Ji's whole body changed.Su Ji's eyes became calm and stern. Even though there was almost no good meat on his body, he still straightened his back and stared at Patriarch Sui Tao without squinting. The Fengxue sword in his hand exuded a colder edge.

Like Shura who came out of hell, Su Ji's face was stern, and a fire was shining in his eyes.Faced with the killing intent of the old ancestor of Wei Tao who repeated his old tricks and the double-pronged attack of the maze, Su Ji held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed straight with the horizontal sword, actually cutting off the overwhelming killing intent coming towards him!Immediately, Su Ji shook his wrist lightly, pulled a sword flower, and quickly stabbed at the ancestor of the tricky Tao who was becoming more and more powerless to parry!

A cloud of blood was sprinkled, Su Ji indifferently wiped off the blood on his face, then turned his head and nodded to Xuan Zifang.

Su Ji won.

Su Ji took a deep look at Xuan Zifang, and his gaze contained a lot of content that only Xuan Zifang could understand.Seeing Xuan Zifang worried about him, Su Ji wanted to smile and tell him not to worry, but he couldn't hold back his heavy eyelids and fell headlong.

"Uncle Master!" Xuan Zifang couldn't control so much at this time, he rushed directly to the fighting platform and caught the fallen Su Ji.At this point, he realized that Su Ji's wound was still bleeding, and the man in his arms was extremely pale. When he was unconscious, his brows were still tightly furrowed, which showed that he was in a lot of pain.But it can also be seen from this that at that time, the master uncle held it up with such amazing willpower, and at the last moment, he even improved his comprehension of sword intent, catching Patriarch Sui Tao by surprise.

"It's not yet... at the end, it's still not...losing..." The ancestor of Guitao didn't admit defeat, he reluctantly raised his body, bent his blood-stained mouth again, and shook out a series of thunderbolts. Talisman, threw it towards Xuan Zifang and Su Ji!

"Dangerous, Zifang!" "Brother, be careful!" Jun Zhaoyu, Liu Feng and the others uttered a scream at the same time.

Xuan Zifang clenched his fists creakingly, threw a talisman over without even looking at it, the two talisman papers collided, and the talisman paper of Patriarch Sui Tao fell lightly on the ground, nothing occur.But the talisman thrown at the ancestor of Wei Tao exploded instantly when it landed on the corner of the target's robe. It was the serial thunder and fire double explosion talisman that Lian Caiyu had used in the Supreme Sect, and it was an improved version !

"Damn, dare to bully my uncle!" Xuan Zifang cursed in a low voice, the tiger really thinks he is weak if he doesn't show his power!

The Double Explosion Talisman modified by Xuan Zifang has been integrated with Gang Lei and Real Fire, and the effect is much better than the ordinary Thunder Fire Talisman.

The old ancestor of Wei Tao was immediately submerged in the sound of explosions, and Xuan Zifang hugged Su Ji to find someone to treat the wound before he saw his end. Anyway, the old ancestor of Wei Tao tried his best to escape, this time There are too many injuries, and there will be no more storms in the future.