Xianjun, he always wants to go back to the last days with me

There is only one sentence in Xu Yang's mind...

He turned his head, with an expression of innocence and panic.It vividly expresses a series of emotional ups and downs of a disciple of his sect who went the wrong way, anxious and confused when he was lost, then panicked when he was suddenly attacked, and finally respectful and fearful when he found out that the person who came was Fengtian Xianjun.

"Xian... Xianjun... What is this for?" As long as I don't admit the vest, I will never lose it.

"It seems that a kitten can't find its way home." Nie Qiang didn't withdraw his hand, but rubbed Xu Yang's Adam's apple with his thumb, causing him to subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Have you found Xianjun's cat yet?" Xu Yang laughed, not daring to move.

"I found it, but he doesn't seem to want to come back." After speaking, Nie Qiang let go of Xu Yang, looked at him again and asked, "Then let me ask him again, do you want to come back?"

Xu Yang stiffened his neck and said nothing, with an expression of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Nie Qiang laughed again, "There's no other way. The spies from his sect stole into the suzerain's study. As the patriarch of the Lanyan sect, I had no choice but to kill him on the spot as a warning to others."

As he spoke, a silver light flashed in his hanging hand, and the long sword Li Xing appeared in his hand.

Xu Yang's eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to cover his neck, "He is willing, and now he is willing."

Nie Qiang took the time to put Li Xing away, and his tone was full of interest, "Go back and have a look."

Xu Yang lied without thinking: "I can't change back."

"Oh?" Nie Qiang raised his eyebrows.

It was only then that Xu Yang saw that he was holding the black bracelet that he was playing with in the hall today in the other hand, and before he was puzzled, he heard Nie Qiang say: "Then there is no other way."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xu Yang felt a chill in his ankle, and the black ring was tightly wrapped around his ankle.

"I originally wanted to wear it around your neck, but with your current appearance you are a bit small, and it's not bad here." Nie Qiang looked at Xu Yang's feet and nodded with satisfaction. "If it doesn't change, the next one will be around your neck."

Xu Yang recited silently three times in his heart. The man had to bow his head under the eaves. In a flash, a healthy adult white tiger appeared in front of Nie Qiang. Clothes and storage bags fell on the ground, and Nie Qiang waved his hand again. Put it in your storage bag.

When Bai Hu saw that his clothes were gone, his eyes revealed humanized annoyance.

Nie Qiang looked at the tall white tiger in front of him, and it was difficult to connect him with the little guy more than a month ago.

"Tsk."

With this familiar reaction again, Xu Yang suppressed his desire to raise his claws to scratch someone.

When Nie Qiang raised his hand, another familiar white light flashed. In the blink of an eye, the tiger turned into a weak and helpless cub again, and the black ring on his ankle turned into his neck.

Satisfied, Nie Qiang bent down and picked up the little white tiger and walked towards the stars.

Xu Yang gritted his teeth in the familiar embrace, and he knew that this person had some strange habit.

On the second day, the people of Immortal Sect found that their new talented junior brother had disappeared, but no one cared, Xu Yang didn't have to participate in the disciples' sparring, so he probably went somewhere to play by himself.

What was really surprising was that Nie Qiang actually appeared on the high platform of the competition arena, holding a white tiger cub in his arms.

He doesn't care about the discussions in the arena, and occasionally feeds fruit to the little white tiger, and he looks very loving.

Yu Xiuyuan sat on a chair beside him with his back straight, watching Nie Qiang's movements from the corner of his eye.

He coughed lightly, and seemed to have no intention of opening his mouth and said: "In two months, we will go hunting at the border. I wonder who will Lan Yanzong go to this time?"

The border hunt is held once a year. Unlike the usual disciple hunts, during the hunt, the elders or suzerains of the Lanyan Sect and the seven sects and six sects will participate in the large-scale extermination of monsters.At the same time, it is necessary to strengthen the array on the border wall.

"It's still the same as in previous years. The deity and the four elders of the sect will go." Venerable Qinghui replied.

Yu Xiuyuan glanced at Nie Qiang, "Actually, I've always had a question, why doesn't Fengtian Xianjun ever go?"

Venerable Qinghui couldn't help frowning upon hearing this, "The rules established at the beginning, five people from one sect to participate in the big siege hunting, my Lanyan Sect has enough numbers, as for who to send, I don't need to ask Sect Master Yu for advice. "

Yu Xiuyuan turned a deaf ear to the displeasure in Venerable Qinghui's words, and then said: "We also admire Fengtian Xianjun. No one in the world knows that Fengtian Xianjun's strength is superb. Participating in the hunt will definitely injure the monsters severely, making them dare not set foot on our land again in a short period of time."

He glanced at Nie Qiang again, seeing that he didn't react at all as if he didn't hear him, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes. "The people on the frontier are being persecuted by monsters every day, and countless people are buried in the mouth of monsters. I really can't bear it. Can I ask Fengtian Xianjun to save the people from the fire and water?"

Venerable Qinghui's face was completely cold, and his tone was no longer polite, "If Sect Master Yu can't bear it, he might as well live on the border for a long time and kill demons for the people every day. The disciples of all sects will definitely use Sect Master Yu as a model."

Yu Xiuyuan snorted coldly, "Fengtian Xianjun is really as high as the rumors, and he can stand on the sidelines of the suffering people. We people in the righteous way should take saving the common people in the world as our duty. Fengtian Xianjun's move is really chilling."

"Yu Xiuyuan, if you continue to find trouble in my Lan Yanzong, I think this disciple's discussion will stop here." Venerable Qinghui didn't bother to pretend, he could see that this old thing came this time. Not safe. "As the number one sect in the world, my Lanyan sect kills half as many monsters as the seven sects and six sects combined. Is there any point that I have not fulfilled the obligation of the righteous sect?"

Yu Xiuyuan couldn't refute, so he turned around and said: "This monster appeared out of thin air eight years ago. At the same time, Fengtian Xianjun crossed the sky thunder calamity, and his realm improved again. Since then, Fengtian Xianjun has never stepped out of the Lanyan sect. Isn't there any connection in this?"

"Yu Xiuyuan! Do you mean that the ancestor made the monster? I advise you to pay attention to your words and deeds, and be careful that you can't leave the gate of Lan Yanzong today!" Venerable Qinghui patted the table and stood up.

Yu Xiuyuan just sneered and looked at Nie Qiang at the side.

Nie Qiang's hand holding the fruit paused, and the fruit in his hand was put into the storage bag in the next moment. The little white tiger who was eating happily quit, and hooked his tail around Nie Qiang's wrist in dissatisfaction.

Nie Qiang raised the corner of his mouth, and gently scratched the little white tiger's chin with his fingers, "Don't act like a baby."

Xu Yang patted his hand away, his hairs stood on end by his intimate tone, jumped off Nie Qiang's lap, and walked towards Yu Xiuyuan with his tail cocked.

He can be said to hate this master now, and what he said is nice, but Xu Yang hates such people the most in the last days.

"You are so strong, go ahead, isn't this what you should do?"

"Don't you have sympathy? Shouldn't the strongest be at the forefront?"

"With great power comes great responsibility."

......

Xu Yang was tired of hearing such words, when did strength become a shackle.It is impossible to even say that the monster was made by Nie Qiang, and it is aimed at the black wheel on Nie Qiang's chest.

Nie Qiang didn't care where Xu Yang went, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Xiuyuan. "so what?"

Yu Xiuyuan only felt that the eyes looking at him were extremely heavy, almost bending his neck, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and said bravely: "We all agree that Lan Yanzong needs to give us a Confession."

"Wait?" Nie Qiang raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, who is there?"

"...Baizhan Sect, Fengying Sect, Wuhen Sect, Yunguang Sect, Qianyuan Sect...nearly half of the seven sects and six sects have this idea, and there are countless casual cultivators, Can Fengtian Xianjun tell me to shut up all of you?" Yu Xiuyuan replied, stiffening his back, and his tone was quite complacent.

"I will tell you to shut up today!" Venerable Qinghui is notoriously short-tempered, and he became calmer after he became the suzerain, but at this moment he couldn't help it.

Others may not know why Nie Qiang has not stepped out of the Lanyan Sect for eight years, but he knows it well, if not...

Thinking of what Nie Qiang said eight years ago, Venerable Qinghui was even more furious, and he raised his sword and was about to go at Yuxiuyuan.

Seeing Venerable Qinghui getting angry, Yu Xiuyuan laughed, "Why is Venerable Qinghui so angry? I'm afraid it wasn't because you knew the inside story so you became ashamed...ah what, you damn beast... ..."

He only felt a cold on his feet, and looked down, the little white tiger that was lying on Fengtian Xianjun's lap before was lifting his hind legs to pee at his feet, urinating drop by drop on Yu Xiuyuan's pants and shoes, and then Yu Xiuyuan jumped away nimbly when he raised his foot to kick him.

The little white tiger's face looked cute and innocent, "Meow..." Xu Yang shouted now without any psychological burden at all, it was just peeing, who would expect a little white tiger to have any shame Woolen cloth?

Nie Qiang looked at this scene and let out a low laugh. Before Xu Yang was picked up into Lan Yanzong, he didn't know how long he hadn't experienced this kind of joy from the bottom of his heart. He smiled for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Yu Xiuyuan There was nothing but coldness left on the surface of time.

He didn't forget that this person wanted to kick Xu Yang just now, if Xu Yang didn't dodge that kick, he would be seriously injured.

Everyone saw that Nie Qiang didn't move, and Yu Xiuyuan flew upside down, spurting out a big mouthful of blood at the same time, and he was seriously injured at first sight.

Several elders of the Linxian Sect hurriedly stood up, but their legs were so frightened that they dared not speak.Only then did they realize that it was not the legend that was wrong, that the Fengtian Immortal Lord who was meowing in his mouth yesterday was an illusion, and today this is the real one.

Venerable Qinghui also took back his sword with a sneer, "Take your suzerain down."

Nie Qiang walked up to Xu Yang, reached out to hug him, rubbed the back of his neck, "Not next time."

Xu Yang didn't even lift his eyelids, but moved his tail impatiently.

Then I heard the person above the head say: "Next time I beat him so hard that you can't pee." The tone was gentle and indulgent.

Xu Yang didn't feel it just now, but now when he heard the word "piss" from the mouth of Fengtian Xianjun with a cold temperament, he felt unspeakably ashamed, and Nie Qiang's protection of him and the pampering in his words just now made him feel like never before. My heart is full.

Nie Qiang saw the tip of the tail of the little white tiger in his arms flapping constantly, knowing that this was a sign of his shyness, he deliberately raised the little guy in his arms, and brought it closer to his ear, "Do you want to wipe it?"

Xu Yang felt his skin under his fur was burning hot, thankful that he was a white tiger now, he let out an angry "ow" and bit Nie Qiang's palm.

Nie Qiang's eyes were full of smiles, and he deliberately released the strength in his hands, causing the little white tiger's sharp teeth to pierce his skin, and a little blood came out.

Xu Yang knew that he couldn't bite Nie Qiang, so he used a lot of strength. Seeing that the skin was really bitten, he was stunned for a moment. He let out a barely audible moan in his throat, leaned forward and stretched out his tongue to lick it off. Drops of blood.

Nie Qiang's eyes were gloomy, but his movements of stroking the little white tiger's back were gentle. "Don't run away again..." Otherwise, I will lock you up.

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