Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Mu Nanfeng sent Suxian to Youzhou City, and when he turned to leave, the person on the bed reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and got up with strength.

He thought Suxian had woken up, so he turned his head and said, "Master."

Su Xian withdrew her strength suddenly, her body was unstable, she pressed on Mu Nanfeng, her knuckles sank into his sleeves, and she murmured: "You are not allowed to go."

It turned out that I didn't wake up.Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyes slightly, gently squeezed Suxian's hand, and flicked his hand away with gentle spiritual power: "If I don't leave, the suzerain will kill me."

Su Xian didn't know if she understood or not, she played it back, and then grabbed Mu Nanfeng more resolutely.He curled up, his legs kicking weakly, as if he didn't want to touch the bed at all, he just wanted to curl up in Mu Nanfeng's arms.

"What's the matter?" Mu Nanfeng laughed. After the master woke up, it was too late to hide from him, so how could he be so persistent in his arms.With this in mind, he was not in a hurry to leave, so he let Lu Jiuli wait. The master is so beautiful, it is rare to throw himself into his arms, and he wanted to hug him for a while.

The man in the arms opened his eyes blankly, blinked, and tears fell down.

His voice was extremely cold, as if icy water had been quenched: "I was caught by Moxiu. There are many people... I'm afraid."

As he spoke, he curled up even tighter, as if trying to break himself apart.

Master's heart demon tribulation turned out to be a lot of demon cultivators...Mu Nanfeng held him back so that he wouldn't hurt himself.

Suxian Xianzun of Xuanyou Sect has always hated demon cultivators, and he has been like this since before Mu Nanfeng became a teacher.Mu Nanfeng had guessed that Shizun might have something to do with Moxiu, but he didn't think deeply about it.

When Su Xian opened her mouth, she stopped holding back and said intermittently: "I was locked in a very dark room, I was underground, I could hear voices...it's disgusting."

"……what sound."

"Disgusting man, disgusting woman, disgusting brothel..." He used the most sinful words in his subconscious to describe his worst nightmare, "Only me, I was locked down, my clothes were taken off, I was tied up Get up, the medicine is sprinkled on me...it hurts."

He murmured, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, he seemed to be extremely frightened, but also acted like a baby: "Nanfeng...I'm in so much pain."

Mu Nanfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the person in his arms in disbelief.

Hidden in a small city, he was turned into a medicine man by the demon cultivator.He had never heard from Master that he had the same experience as himself.Even more miserable than him.

He looked at Suxian with complicated eyes, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.Su Xian felt the warmth, no longer struggling, just crying softly, begging someone to save him.

Mu Nanfeng embraced him, leaning against the wall, confusion flashed in his eyes: "Master."

Su Xian twitched and responded: "Master is here."

Mu Nanfeng suddenly wanted to laugh, at this time, "Master is still here".This response has been going on for some years. When he just escaped from the clutches of the Zhu family and joined the Xuanyou Sect, he was always restless and couldn't sleep well at night. He often fell asleep and woke up from nightmares, looking for Suxian all over the floor.

Suxian had no choice but to meditate next to his bed at night, and when he looked for his master, he just said "Master is here", and Mu Nanfeng could sleep peacefully.This situation continued for several years, and it still happened occasionally in the year when he was crowned.It was only later that he became tougher and surpassed his master, so he forgot that he still had that extremely fragile time, and Su Xian was by his side.

Mu Nanfeng's voice was extremely soft and rarely drifted: "Master...why did they arrest you?" Is it related to your body?

This question seemed to turn on some kind of switch, Su Xian's body bounced up suddenly, almost breaking free from Mu Nanfeng's embrace.

Mu Nanfeng hugged him tightly, his body was stiff, he couldn't let go, his throat trembled slightly, making meaningless noises.He held on for more than a dozen breaths, and finally lost the battle. He narrated in a messy manner: "They said... they wanted me to be a female cousin who was ridden by thousands of people, and asked me to find a man every first and fifteenth day. Only me I can do it, because I'm one in a million... I'm—”

Mu Nanfeng's heart tightened.The master is so shy of strangers, hates Moxiu so much, and keeps people away from each other every day of the month... All the answers seem to be displayed in front of him.

Su Xian suddenly lost his voice, he raised his head, and stared at Mu Nanfeng with dull eyes.

"Master?"

Su Xian blinked, but her eyes were still dim: "Don't tell me."

Mu Nanfeng knew that he was pressing too hard, and was afraid to ask any more questions about what happened to Su Xian, so he gently put his arms around Su Xian's stiff shoulders, and assured him: "I won't ask, you don't have to say it."

Su Xian seemed to be relieved, her eyes were moist again, but her body was still tense.

He looked like a lost child who couldn't find a home, his expression collapsed, his eyes were moist, and he murmured: "I'm so dirty..."

"You're right, you're not dirty." Mu Nanfeng felt sour, and hugged him tightly, "It's the crime committed by those demon cultivators... they all deserve to die. Wake up."

He was shocked just by listening.Master, however, is in the midst of a catastrophe of inner demons, his consciousness is blurred, and he is actually experiencing it.Being given medicine by Moxiu, his body became more charming and alluring...

Su Xian still exudes a faint fragrance, before knowing the source, Mu Nanfeng would still be fascinated.Now, it just feels disgusting.

He finally knew why Master hated this fragrance so much.Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes deeply and took a deep breath.

But listening to the person in his arms, dull, but firm: "Yes."

Su Xian raised his head, his breath was sharp, and he said calmly: "Devil cultivators deserve to die."

All magicians deserve to die.Mu Nanfeng frowned fiercely.

It's easy to live in Xuanyouzong, but he hasn't forgotten that he has long been bewitched.He is born with a demon body, has become a demon, and is also the strongest in demon cultivation.

——is the thorn in his master's side.

Mu Nanfeng smiled softly, his face resting on Suxian's shoulder suddenly felt a cold hand.

Suxian dragged Mu Nanfeng's face, and said in a cold tone, "I like Nanfeng, don't be a devil."

The coldest tone, said the most blushing words.Mu Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked away guiltily.

He roughly knew why Master would have killed him before.On the day the master attacked him, it was not Mu Nanfeng who controlled his body, but the inner demon.The demon in his heart ran into the master so hard that he couldn't die, so he got what he is today.

Bleak and ridiculous.Mu Nanfeng laughed at himself: "But he is already possessed."

Hearing this, Su Xian's face was blank for a moment, and then he smiled a little.

He took Mu Nanfeng's hand, stroked against his body, and pressed his soft belly: "The inner alchemy is with me, he will never become a demon."

Mu Nanfeng was startled, and looked at Suxian in disbelief.

A person who has fallen into a catastrophe will not lie, Master really thinks that...that's why he cut his inner alchemy?

Mu Nanfeng suppressed his anger: "Who told you..."

He was born with a demon body, and he had never heard of such a statement... Who induced his master to cut off his inner alchemy, causing their master and apprentice to turn against each other?

"Who told me..." Su Xian blinked, her expression becoming more and more painful.A cry of pain came from his throat, which eventually turned into a plea for mercy, "Nanfeng..."

Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes, gently pushed Su Xian away, trying to force an answer.

After Su Xian was pushed away, she looked even more confused and grabbed aimlessly.

Mu Nanfeng looked at him coldly, his body stiffened.When Su Xian grabbed his sleeve, he was still stiff, and finally sighed, hugging Su Xian: "It's okay, don't think about it."

Su Xian's painfully struggling thinking came to an end, and he finished the second half of the sentence slowly: "Don't become a demon."

Mu Nanfeng's heart beat faster and faster, and his mood was extremely depressed.He really didn't have the mood to laugh at himself anymore, he couldn't respond to Master's expectations, nor could he deny the facts.

The master thought that with his inner alchemy, he would not be enchanted.When he came back from being enchanted this time, Master was so disappointed that he wished he could die.Mu Nanfeng wanted to eat his flesh alive as the mastermind who misunderstood his master.Mu Nanfeng was thinking chaotically, but his heart was empty, holding Suxian in his arms, but it seemed like he didn't grasp anything.

Holding his last hope, he asked, "If I really fell into a demon... what would you do?"

Su Xian thought for a long time.His face was blank, but Mu Nanfeng could tell that he was thinking hard, trying to find the best way to face the situation.

"If the south wind becomes a demon... I will kill him and bury him with him." He finally said, his voice still steady.

In Master's heart, is he worth as much as his life?Mu Nanfeng smiled, and suddenly he no longer felt empty.

The master thought that he would kill the demonized apprentice before committing suicide. In fact, he would rather let the demonized apprentice live, and even let him kill himself... Thoughts and actions contradicted, Mu Nanfeng smiled, a little sour.

When he thought this way, he heard a chuckle from the person who was immersed in the demon tribulation.

Has Master finally been driven crazy by him?Mu Nanfeng couldn't help laughing too. To be able to make a person in the heart demon tribulation laugh is probably unprecedented in the cultivation world.

Su Xian pondered for a long time, as if she had finally found all the solutions, she was in an extremely good mood, and smiled without haze: "Nanfeng will not become a demon."

He closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of smiles: "In this way... I will never see him become a demon."

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Su Xian frowned, woke up faintly, angry that she didn't get enough sleep, and shrank into the quilt by herself.After a quarter of an hour, he woke up from the boredom, and his hairy head poked out of the quilt aggrievedly.

He had a nightmare, was covered in sweat, saw the air, and sneezed lightly.His head was empty, and he couldn't remember what he was doing before going to bed at all, even the nightmare that scared him the most was completely forgotten.

He vaguely remembered that today was the day Mu Nanfeng made an appointment with him to take his life... Where is Mu Nanfeng?

"Mu Nanfeng..."

He yelled softly, but no one around answered.

It's so dark, where is he... Su Xian is not afraid of the dark, he is only afraid of people in the dark.He fumbled to tighten his underwear, his calf slipped out of the quilt, tapped the ground gently, and finally stood up on the solid ground, staggering forward.

Before falling, he finally touched the door and gently pushed it open.It was pitch black outside, not to mention sunlight, even the shadows of things could not be seen.

Trivial human voices came from around, talking about the huge catastrophe a few days ago.

Su Xian slammed the door shut in shock, leaning her back against the edge of the door, her pupils dilated indifferently.He finally realized something was wrong and reached out to touch his eyes.

Through the warm eyelids, the fingertips touched the eyeballs.Su Xian was at a loss, and called softly: "Ah..."