Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

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Mu Nanfeng's breath choked him, Suxian couldn't breathe, and fell asleep.

He listened to Mu Nanfeng's words, and wondered whether Mu Nanfeng was going to dig out his inner alchemy for the unfinished business that night?Su Xian trembled, he was not afraid, he just trembled, resisting what was about to happen.

Mo Xiu must not let the inner alchemy be taken away.Su Xian firmly believed without reason.

He was lying in Mu Nanfeng's arms, and Mu Nanfeng held his shoulders, and slowly opened his already loose clothes.The skin was exposed to the fragrance, dyed with a deeper powder, and Yin's fingertips rubbed it reluctantly.

It will be too late if you don't move anymore, Su Xian is struggling hard, his consciousness is ups and downs in a blur.But his body seemed to have a second consciousness, he broke free from Mu Nanfeng's shackles, and turned around to face him.

The shadow of the candle flickered.

A blast of icy sword energy shot out, and the long sword trembled according to the master's will to kill the shameless disciple.

Mu Nanfeng reacted very quickly and dodged very quickly, but a bunch of hair was still chopped off.

The pitch-black hair fluttered and fell, and under the flickering candlelight, a huge shadow was splashed, trembling constantly, and finally returned to the land.

There was a cold light shining on the long sword Bugui, and it was tapped between Mu Nanfeng's eyebrows. As long as the owner of the sword moved his mind, his head could be taken.

The demon was pointed at by the sword, and there was more pure excitement in his eyes. He laughed and called him: "Master, you are really fragrant today."

He said: "Even the sword is fragrant."

The man with the sword turned around too fast, his legs hadn't closed yet, and his two white legs were moving brightly.With the free hand propped between his legs, he knelt up with support, and his spine bent into a smooth arc.

He lowered his head to look at Mu Nanfeng, his pitch-black eyes were emotionless, extremely cold, like the ice on the top of a snow mountain that would not melt for years.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that he was the same person as the green and trembling Su Xian.

But this is the Immortal Suxian that Mu Nanfeng knew, extremely depressed and casual, extremely timid and indifferent.

The white-clothed immortal didn't even bother to fiddle with his clothes, letting the fire in his body burn, his skin was hot, but his breath was as cold as winter wind, like a knife like a whip.

He said lightly: "Smelly incense, count it as the last gift I will give you on the road to Huangquan."

The demon possessing Mu Nanfeng smiled provocatively, and asked him with his mouth: "Can you kill me?"

Su Xian watched helplessly, trapped in her body unable to move.The original owner's consciousness came, and he wanted to kill Mu Nanfeng.He should look forward to it, when he kills Mu Nanfeng, he won't have to be played with, and he won't have to worry about this person eating him day and night.

But the moment the long sword fell, he screamed in his consciousness, resisting to kill, let alone fight with Mu Nanfeng.

Jianguang masterpiece.

Su Xian felt how powerful the sword was.It emptied this body, and everything from spiritual power to blood and sweat was completely requisitioned.Not to mention dealing with Mu Nanfeng who has sealed his meridians, in the entire cultivation world, there are countless people who can receive this sword so close.

If Neidan is there, he may have the power to fight.Mu Nanfeng was pierced by the sword light, but he still stared at Su Xian.

When the man stabbed, he actually closed his eyes.It is clear that Xianxiu is just an inner alchemy container to him... It is too stupid to bear it.

Immortal Venerable's clothes were disheveled, and the demon was staring at his lips.The firm belly is looming, and his guide is dotted with ambiguous red. On the shoulders, on the chin...all mottled.Only those lips, which he had just rubbed, were so pale that they lost all color.

What a pity.When we meet next time, he must bite that thin lip so red and swollen that it won't go away for three days, so that everyone in Xuanyouzong can see how their immortals were trampled by him.In the moment before losing consciousness, this demon thought.

Su Xian's consciousness went blank for a moment, and then he realized that he could control his body.

But he dared not move.Suxian closed her eyes tightly, and lowered her hands. After a long time, she finally had the courage to look at Mu Nanfeng's death.

——Keep Mu Nanfeng alive.

The sharp sword left no trace on his body, as if it had never been dropped.It was as if his soul had been stripped from his body, he closed his eyes in astonishment, and breathed out evenly.

The original owner didn't want to kill Mu Nanfeng, that's great.Su Xian relaxed, unable to think about who the original owner wanted to kill.Tiredness was like a tidal wave, quickly engulfing his consciousness.He didn't even have the strength to move one more step, subconsciously leaning on Mu Nanfeng's lap, his consciousness sank into darkness.

·

Clear sky.

Su Xian opened her eyes, confused and shivering.

Suxian Immortal Venerable was dressed in white, standing in a ruined wall, surrounded by monks standing in twos and threes, talking in a low voice, as if they wanted to avoid him.

Su Xian was left out in the cold, but heaved a sigh of relief.Before he could figure out the situation, his body moved on his own, and he briefly explained to the monks: "I'm going to the backyard."

Seeing that he was about to leave, those monks agreed graciously: "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, this disciple will check Youzhou carefully, and will never let any remaining demon cultivators go."

Xianzun had long been too lazy to listen to what they had to say, and when he left, his figure was like a brisk wind.

Sensing the joy of the body, Su Xian was very puzzled.What's in the backyard that makes him care so much?He roughly guessed that he could not control his body because he entered the original owner's memory.

Mei Yu was coming out of the backyard, when she saw Su Xian coming, she smiled, "Why can't I wait."

Su Xian slowed down, pretended not to hear what he said, and said calmly: "Elder brother." He paused, and added: "Are you awake?"

"Not yet. He is born with a demonic body, and the Zhu family of Youzhou used too many medicines on him. Even if he is cured, he must take good care of him for a period of time to prevent the demonic energy from leaking out." Mei Yu saw his serious face, The topic changed, "But you have a wonderful eye for picking apprentices."

Suxian Xianzun looked at Mei Yu.The latter patted him on the shoulder lightly and made fun of him: "The wonderful thing is, this kid is just like you when you were a child, and he stays right."

Suxian Xianzun ignored his brother who made fun of him, went into the backyard, and entered the house lightly.

The moment he opened the door, his eyes met the young boy opposite.

Suxian was taken aback: Didn't he say there was no one, the senior brother lied to him.

He was so wronged that Immortal Suxian didn't give in, and his eyes were slightly sideways.However, his concentration was much stronger than Suxian who was watching, so he turned his gaze back the next moment, and said calmly, "I'm awake. Do you know what to do?"

Mu Nanfeng was originally sitting on the bed, but when he saw Su Xian coming, he got up and wanted to kneel down.Unable to bear it with his weak body, he slipped his foot on the ground and was dragged by Su Xian.

The immortal in white was helpless: "Wrong."

"Do you know where you are going?" he asked.

The young Mu Nanfeng lowered his head, avoiding his sight, but his voice was unambiguous: "Go to Xuanyouzong and cultivate immortality."

"Also." Suxian Xianzun put on airs, but was extremely satisfied with the child in his heart.

She looks pink and jade-carved, well-behaved, and doesn't make trouble, and... Senior brother is right, they are too similar.When he saw the child for the first time, he thought he was seeing his former self.Even if he accepts death just like himself, he heard from his senior brother that he didn't see himself, he didn't want to be a teacher, and he didn't want to go back to Xuanyouzong.

Even though it is troublesome on the surface, Suxian Xianzun is still very happy to deal with the little apprentice in the future.

Mu Nanfeng pursed his lips, silently refusing to speak.Su Xian didn't force him, but squatted in front of him, and gently but unfamiliarly patted the dust off his body.God knows that he was always favored by his seniors in the sect, if it wasn't for abducting a good apprentice, he wouldn't be so patient in dusting him off.

Isn't the clean dust talisman fragrant?

The young boy struggled for a long time, his face was blushing, and finally said: "They said that I was born with a demon body and cannot cultivate immortality."

They also said that they deserved to be ridden, but he almost believed it.Immortal Suxian suddenly thought of his past self, and sighed softly.

Mu Nanfeng suddenly heard a sigh, afraid of being disgusted, his originally relaxed body tensed up again.

Suxian Xianzun noticed it, and said lightly: "Who said that? I have a sword, and I will make him never dare to say that about you again."

Mu Nanfeng couldn't answer, but said, "Many people."

"Then I'll make them dare not say it again." Suxian Xianzun said nonchalantly, as if he had really done this before.

Mu Nanfeng was a little surprised, raised his head slightly, and looked at the person squatting in front of him.

Before, in the sea of ​​flames soaring into the sky, he had seen this person once.At that time, I only felt that he was like a flying swallow in the flames, handsome and unrestrained.Only now did I realize that this person had such a delicate appearance.So delicate that he forgot to look away.

He forgot all the "ethics" he had received before, stared at him fixedly, and asked sincerely: "Why me?"

The child was about to be taken down by him.There was a smile in Suxian Xianzun's eyes: "Do you remember that I was at Zhujia before. I killed people in the fire and saved you... I have been busy for several hours. You have been looking at me. Where do you see me? My consciousness is almost gone, but my eyes are sincere. It just so happened that the sect urged me to accept disciples, so I fell in love with you."

"But I'm the medicine man of the Zhu family, and I'm still born with a demon body... You shouldn't... No, no, I'm sorry!" The child realized that his question had offended the noble immortal, so he clenched his fists and used all his strength. His knuckles were whitish.

"It's okay," Suxian Xianzun held his hand, gently and unquestionably opened his fingers, and looked at him, "In the future, you will hold a sword, learn spells, and maybe use this hand to kill Moxiu...the road is still long, don't waste your energy on useless places."

A person who looks as cold as frost has such a warm palm... After all, Mu Nanfeng is still young, no matter how steady he is, facing the long-lost care, his backlog of emotions is out of control.He turned against the guest, hugged the cold immortal venerable tightly, held up the piece of snow that belonged to him, and called out in a deep voice: "The immortal venerable..."

"Still changing your words?" Suxian Xianzun teased him.

"..."

"Master."

The young boy called out this "Master" very preciously.A word of master is a lifetime.

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Su Xian wakes up slowly, the bedding under her body is soft, the bed curtains are layered, and her eyes are extremely familiar.He returned to Qingjing Peak.

He dreamed about the past of the original owner.He clearly knew that things were far more than what he saw, and there were many conspiracies and disguises behind this meeting, but he still couldn't help thinking, Mu Nanfeng was so good when he was a child.

He thought of the mild-tempered, tough and likable Mu Nanfeng in the original book before he was blackened.

It would be great if there was no inner alchemy... Mu Nanfeng would not be blackened, and he would not have to suffer for the original owner.

Su Xian fell asleep for an unknown amount of time, without any strength in his body, he exhausted all his strength, his fingertips trembled slightly, and tapped on his lower abdomen.The lower abdomen was warm, and Mu Nanfeng's inner alchemy was inside, full of vitality.

Suxian suddenly had a bold idea: to return the inner alchemy to Mu Nanfeng.

It wasn't dug out by Mu Nanfeng, but taken out by himself... In that way, it can be considered that he has done a little remedy within his ability for this reality full of holes.

Su Xian was immersed in dull thoughts, the people outside had been watching him all the time, they had noticed his movements at this moment, hesitated for a moment, did not enter the curtain, and only called softly outside the bed curtain: "Master."

Suxian's heart trembled, and she saw the well-behaved Mu Nanfeng in her memory again in a trance.

The people outside had a low voice, announcing the bad news: "Tomorrow is the last day...Master, there is still one last day, so let's do it for ourselves."

Mu Nanfeng suddenly didn't understand why he was guarding Su Xian here.With Mei Yu clearly present, it is impossible for him to have an accident.

He didn't know why the heart demon didn't kill Su Xian, it disappeared without a trace again.But he has guarded Suxian for so long, and he has no intention of killing him at all... Now that he can't do it, if he sees through Suxian's secret tomorrow, will he be able to kill him?Mu Nanfeng didn't know, he only knew that Suxian definitely didn't want to see him, and he should leave.

The black figure stood up from the pedals, ready to leave the person he once admired.

The next moment, a slender white hand poked out from the bed curtain, and carefully grabbed the pure black hem.Suxian's hoarse voice made people feel distressed: "Help me, I have one last wish, help me..."

Mu Nanfeng froze in place, he smiled helplessly: "I'm here to kill you..."

"I know," Suxian cried anxiously, her voice became even hoarse, "Only this...Only you can help me..."

He couldn't move, and he was afraid of being discovered by others, so he didn't dare to look for his senior brother.After much deliberation, only Mu Nanfeng can help him find it. Is there any way to take out the inner alchemy.

His hand has no strength at all, as long as Mu Nanfeng wants to break free, he can get rid of him at any time.His throat seemed to be cut by a knife, and every word he said was torture.He could only try his best to grab Mu Nanfeng's clothes, repeating his request over and over again.

But the black figure struggled forward, resolutely breaking free from his restraint.

Su Xian's hand hangs feebly outside the bed curtain.His throat moved, and tears fell silently.

Seeing that the bed curtain was opened from the outside, Mu Nanfeng forced himself to hold his expressionless face, hugged him, and brought a bowl of water to his lips. His movements were skillful, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Hope burst out of Su Xian's eyes again, he opened his mouth slightly, but was stopped without doubt.

"I promise you whatever you want...you drink water first." Mu Nanfeng completely gave up on himself, and tenderly served his wicked master.