After becoming a Taoist partner with a junior who cultivates the ruthless way

The moment the words fell, Guan Ming sent a palm with his left hand, pushing Ting Liao back a zhang away.

Ting Liao barely stood still holding the long knife, his face was extremely ugly.Since the other party has made a real move, he will not show mercy.

But those eyes... there seemed to be something unusual about them.

Holding the sword, Guan Ming approached him step by step, and let out a contemptuous snort: "Your Highness of the Feng Clan, that's all."

"you……"

Ting Liao looked back at the white-haired man in front of him, gritted his teeth, and silently urged the magic formula.

As the situation intensified, everyone watched the competition with bated breath, and whispers were gradually replaced by the sound of swords.

Even King Feng's eyes began to look at Guanming, sizing up the prince of the dragon clan who had been neglected by him.He picked up the wine glass and asked the Third Highness on the other side: "Are the Dragon Clan so powerful?"

His Highness the Third Highness disagreed: "Isn't he the illegitimate son of the Dragon Lord, how powerful can he be?"

As he spoke, a small red-feathered phoenix appeared in his palm, flapping its wings and flying towards the two people in the competition.Unexpectedly, as soon as it flew halfway, it was swallowed mercilessly by a stream of water.

"It's a little tricky."

Just as Feng Wang was about to bring the wine glass to his mouth, he lowered his eyebrows and realized that the wine in the glass had frozen into ice at some point.

Zhu Fang, who was cracking melon seeds, didn't know what happened. He also noticed that something was wrong with Guan Ming, but his attention was quickly attracted by the fierce competition.

Seeing the stick of incense getting shorter and shorter, everyone's heart went up to their throats.

But at this moment, Ting Liao vomited blood and half knelt on the ground, while the blade in Guan Ming's hand was pointing directly at his throat.

Ting Liao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be calm and said: "It's agreed that the sparring point will be over..."

"Compete with me," Guan Ming cut off his words, and sneered at the same time: "You deserve it too?"

Ting Liao's face turned pale.

Now, everyone finally realized that this is no longer a simple competition.

Seeing this, Yue Ling shouted loudly: "He wants to kill His Highness, come here, take him down!"

"Guanming..." Hearing this, Zhu Fang stood up abruptly, tried to go forward but was stopped by the guards on both sides.

As if he heard his voice, Guanming looked in the direction where Zhufang was, and then walked towards King Feng with his sword in his hands regardless of the surrounding obstructions.

At the same time, the guard who stopped Zhufang turned into an ice sculpture on the spot.

"Qiwuzhu." Guan Ming turned to King Feng with a rather impatient look in his eyes: "Give it to me."

After all, King Feng is the head of the Feng Clan, he was not as flustered as Yue Ling, and he handed the wooden box containing the Qiwu Pearl to Guanming without any haste.

Seeing that the blood color in Guanming's pupils gradually faded, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After Guan Ming opened the wooden box and inspected it, he turned his head and walked towards the figure on the other side without hesitation.

Seeing him walking towards him, Zhu Fang hurriedly asked: "Are you okay?"

Guan Ming put the wooden box in his hand, shook his head: "It's okay."

really all right?After thinking about it, Zhu Fang didn't choose to continue asking.

The night banquet turmoil dissipated.

They didn't stay until the next day, but left Danxue Mountain overnight.

Before going down the mountain, Ting Liao found Guanming alone.

"I heard that you had a marriage contract with the princess of the Shark Clan. But not long ago, you broke off the marriage and became a Taoist partner with my second brother." Ting Liao said: "I have a curious thing, is it because of your second brother? Did my younger brother choose to divorce? Or did you choose to form a contract with him because of the divorce?"

"Mind your own business."

Guan Ming didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

Watching his leaving back, Ting Liao twitched the corner of his lips, and told him deliberately: "Zhufang doesn't know about it yet."

Hearing this, Guan Ming paused.

The two passed by an inn on the way back to Lingshanzong, so they temporarily decided to rest for the night.

This place is located on the border of the Eight Desolations, to the west is the Western Desolation Demon Realm, and to the east is the Eastern Desolation Spirit Mountain.One side is gloomy with dark clouds rolling; the other side is clear and sunny.

The inn has two floors, the upstairs is the guest room, the downstairs is the living room, the middle is a small courtyard, and the outside is a row of stables.

The surrounding area is sparsely populated, and there is only one avenue running from east to west, north to south.

"Quick, please come inside." The shopkeeper of the inn warmly greeted: "Are the two young masters going to the top or staying in the inn?"

"Stay at the hotel."

"Come this way." The innkeeper led them into the small courtyard and asked as they walked, "How many rooms do you two young masters live in?"

Guanming: "A room..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Fang hurriedly interrupted: "Two rooms! We live separately, we need two rooms."

He didn't want to be kissed secretly like that night again.

Guan Ming didn't insist anymore, and repeated his words: "Two rooms are needed."

"Okay." The innkeeper thought they were having a conflict, squinted his eyes, and persuaded with a smile: "Arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, it will be better tomorrow morning."

Who is at the end of the bed with him!

Zhu Fang cleared his throat, turned his head away and explained: "I am his senior brother."

"So you two are brothers." The innkeeper knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly apologized: "Blame my stupid eyes. Please come with me, two young masters. The guest room is upstairs."

A square pond was dug in the small courtyard, and many lotus flowers were planted in it.The flowers are huge, and the color is pink and white.

Zhufang walked in front, looked at it curiously, and couldn't help asking the innkeeper: "What kind of lotus is that? Why do flowers grow in flowers?"

"That's Chongtai lotus." The innkeeper said, "Because two flowers can bloom on the same branch, so I got this name."

"Two flowers can bloom on the same branch...it's amazing." Zhu Fang muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like I've heard these two words somewhere..."

Guan Ming also glanced at the lotus swaying in the wind, and remained silent without speaking.

The innkeeper said: "Maybe the young master has been here before? I see that the young master looks familiar."

"No."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Fang suddenly remembered that the original owner had colluded with the Demon Lord.This place is so close to the Western Wilderness Demon Territory, maybe the original owner really came here.

"Maybe it's because I'm confused." The innkeeper opened the two doors on the left and right: "This is the place, the two young masters, if you need anything, just say it."

"it is good."

After dinner, the two took out Qiwu beads to practice together.Zhufang didn't return to his room until the practice was over.

He asked the shopkeeper to bring hot water upstairs, and soaked in the bathtub alone.

In the hot air, Zhu Fang subconsciously raised his hand to touch the hickey on his neck, and the image of Guan Ming kissing him secretly appeared in his mind.Then he was surprised to find that he didn't feel repulsed by it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fang quickly poured water on his face.

Beauty is misleading!

For some unknown reason, after lying on the bed, Zhu Fang tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Until he heard a soft opening of the door from the next door, he thought it was Guan Ming who came looking for him in the middle of the night, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement after waiting for a long time, Zhu Fang felt that something was wrong, put on his outer robe and tiptoedly followed.

It's so late, what is Guan Ming going out for?

The night wind is cool and the stars are twinkling.

He was dressed in white and bathed in the moonlight. Opposite him, several black-clothed assassins were waiting for an opportunity with weapons in hand.

When Zhu Fang just arrived, those black-clothed assassins had all died under Guan Ming's sword.The sword was stained with blood, and the blade exuded a chilling air.

"they are……"

"The hidden guards of the Feng Clan must have been sent by Ting Liao." Guan Ming said and looked at him: "Senior brother, why haven't you rested so late?"

It's impossible to say that it's because I can't sleep alone tonight...

Zhu Fang pondered for a while, pretended to yawn and said, "I heard you going out in the middle of the night, and I was worried about what happened, so I followed you out to have a look."

After hearing this, Guan Ming's eyes brightened slightly, but his face was still expressionless: "I made senior brother worry."

"Ah..." Was he worried just now?Zhu Fang didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Next time, don't act alone, remember to come to Senior Brother if you have anything to do."

"Ah."

The two went back to the inn side by side, but neither of them went back to the room first.

Zhu Fang didn't feel sleepy at the moment, he stopped when he walked upstairs, and asked Guan Ming: "Are you going back to rest?"

Guan Ming asked back, "Where is senior brother?"

"The stars are beautiful tonight." Zhufang pointed to the night sky: "I plan to sit outside for a while before going in."

"Then I will accompany senior brother."

"Row."

They sat together on the wooden ladder, with the vast galaxy above their heads.The night wind blew across the lotus pond, and the flowers and leaves rustled.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Zhu Fang suddenly spit out three words: "Thank you."

Apart from his long-dead parents, Guan Ming is the only one who cares about his life and death.

Guan Ming looked at him silently, trying to say something but was unable to say it.

"I agreed last time, I will invite you to eat the most delicious Yangchun noodles at the foot of the mountain when I have a chance." As he spoke, Zhu Fang dug out the lotus crisps he had left for Guanming from his Qiankun bag, "By the way, junior brother, you can try it." Try this."

Guan Ming received it in his hand, and watched it steadily.

"This is lotus flower cake, one of my favorite desserts." Zhu Fang's tone was brisk, and his eyes were filled with anticipation: "Try it quickly and see if you like it."

Guan Ming took a bite lightly: "I like it."

"It's good if you like it. Hu Sui gave me a whole box last time, and there are only two yuan left."

Hearing this, Guan Ming slowly stopped chewing.After a while, he said: "Brother seems to be very familiar with that fox."

"You said Hu Sui..." Because he was worried about being found in collusion with the Demon Lord, Zhu Fang hurriedly separated the relationship: "We don't know each other well, he just regards me as his brother, that's why he keeps calling me that. "

"is it?"

"Yeah." In order to prevent Guan Ming from continuing to ask, Zhu Fang casually changed the subject with a finger: "That star is so beautiful, look at it, Junior Brother."

Guan Ming looked in the direction of his finger, and lightly parted his thin lips: "The fire is shining, Li Li Chao Huo. Its name is Ying Huo."

"Yinghuo? That's right, the name sounds nice too."

"But some say its appearance will bring disaster and death."

"can you?"

"meeting."

"Then let's hear it."

"Ah."

Zhu Fang listened carefully at first, but after a while he dozed off and leaned on Guan Ming's shoulder unknowingly.

"Brother?"

Guan Ming called out softly, but there was no response, and carefully picked him up again.

"Hu Sui, I want to eat lotus flower cake..."

He had just put him on the bed when he heard the whisper.

Guan Ming was silent for a while, and as the frost on his face slowly receded, a sly smile climbed up the corner of his lips again.

"Senior brother just praised my name for being nice, why did you call someone else's name?" He sat on the edge of the bed, gently traced the outline of the candle with his fingers, and then slowly/penetrated/into/clothes/inside, "Senior brother doesn't answer, then the only way is to punish senior brother."