With the good-for-nothing beauty

In the Demon Realm, the meteorite rain came as scheduled, so Xu Basui guarded the barrier with the others this time, from daytime to sunset.

He watched the shattered skyfire and meteorites hit the barrier, trying to recall the catastrophe ten years ago, but his memory chose to avoid disadvantages, and the important and tragic memory fragments seemed to be instinctively suppressed.

Xu Basui couldn't think of it, so he had no choice but to give up, and waited blankly until the meteorite rain was over, and Han Tian came over and waved in front of his eyes before recovering.

"The master is still alive?"

Xu Basui came back to his senses, and the others tilted their heads to look at him, and he smiled and waved to say he was fine.Hearing Han Tian's slightly hoarse voice, he suddenly remembered the corner of the wall that he had overheard the night before, and secretly took a look at Han Tian and Zehou. Nan Kege went to talk.

Han Tian followed him into the door, rubbed his hands together and said with a smile, "What are you whispering to the Lord?"

Xu Basui patted the chair: "Sit."

Han Tian sat down comfortably, Xu Basui poured two cups of water, one cup of Yunlingcheng boiling water for him, and one cup poured into his palm to form a round ice to play with.

Han Tian held the water to keep warm, and smiled innocently: "Thank you, Lord."

"Why should we thank you?" Xu Basui also laughed, "You have been on the ground for almost ten years, a year earlier than Xiao Sa and the others. We are brothers in terms of affection. You and I are so polite. what."

Han Tian shook his head and only smiled: "That won't work. You are the Demon Lord, and I am the Dharma Protector. You need to be more disciplined in terms of rank and inferiority. In front of the big guys, you have to show respect to the Lord. In private, well, I try to relax as much as possible."

"You're just too well-mannered and honest bro." Xu Basui touched Bing and shrugged, "It made me even more curious, why did you get together with that blind old hooligan Zehou?"

cold day:"!!"

His smile froze immediately, and his face turned pale with shock: "My lord, you, how could you?"

Xu Basui rolled his eyes, and still gave him face, pretending to be wise: "You are too suspicious, I think it's rough at first sight!"

Han Tian suddenly murmured: "I, I, my lord, I swear to you..."

"what?"

Han Tian closed his eyes, and said righteously: "I will never use public money to mess with him!"

Xu Basui almost fell to the ground, he couldn't hold back the pig's cry, held back his laughter, and said righteously: "Well, of course I believe that you won't make false accounts, and it's not for this reason that I brought you to chat... I'm a little worried about you."

Just as Han Tian breathed a sigh of relief, he became nervous again: "Why, why?"

"Does it need to be said?" Xu Basui waggled his fingertips, and gently poked Han Tian's heart mark between his eyebrows with his warm index finger, "Of course I was worried that you would be cheated by him, which would hurt your body and make you sad."

Han Tian shook his head slightly, and the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red.

"I think you worshiped him before, you are a fan, but when it comes to things like dual cultivation, are you really voluntary or were you lured into it by his rhetoric?"

Xu Basui spoke earnestly. He heard it suddenly that night, but the more he thought about it later, the more wrong it became.He felt that Zehou was quite like a blind scumbag who forced his fanboys, unlike Huanhao, who only wanted to get out.

"He's out of tune, he's used to doing what he wants, and he does many things in a muddle, which is different from your rules." Xu Basui tapped the ice in his hand, "I regard him as the eldest brother, and I can't favor him in this matter. Knowing me, I also know him, sometimes he is even more heartless than me. A person who has no heart and desires is not a good match, if it is forced by force, or bewitched by old love, it is better to withdraw as soon as possible."

Han Tian's eyes suddenly became hot and humid: "Brother Ze, he... It's not unintentional, it's not about love, let alone me."

Xu Basui murmured: "You know, why are you still letting him go?"

It can't be because it's so cool to repair.

"I know." Han Tian looked at the reflection of the glass in his hand, "As for the others, maybe it's because... I really like such a person."

Xu Basui was stunned.

Han Tian seldom beats around the bush. He is holding a porcelain cup, and the demon mark is swaying in the trembling water in the cup: "I look up at him, not only respecting him, but also delighting in my heart. When I am in love with him, I am stupid. I don't see him Where there is bad, there is good.”

"I faintly feel that he also has someone he loves, so there's no need to complain, it's too self-inflicted. As for why he suddenly got into trouble with him, it was purely an accident. In fact, this accident broke my expectations for him... I think Seeing his hatefulness, I also know what role I am."

Han Tian smiled with red eyes: "Master, don't worry about me, in fact, I... have made up my mind."

"What's the idea?"

"Brother Ze still doesn't feel bored at this moment, and I haven't lost my joy for many years. I am willing to spend a little time with him." He is like a white rabbit with red eyes showing his teeth, with invisible rabbit ears standing up, " Today's absurdity should be a start for myself to give up. One day he walks away, or stabs me heartlessly, and I will let him go immediately, and I will be able to get rid of all the love of the past years .”

Xu Basui unconsciously squeezed the ice cube in his hand to crack, his eyes widened: "Can you really do it?"

Han Tian nodded, revealing a bit of stubbornness.

This is also in line with his temperament... A person who has always been well-behaved and honest has a better understanding of death than ordinary people.

Xu Basui thought, oh, because he likes him, the limit of tolerance is much wider than that of others.Even if their initial union was somewhat unpleasant, he was willing to bear it.

Because that person is unique to me, it is normal to get some special treatment from me, otherwise, how can there be a difference between happy and ordinary?

Of course, there is also a bottom line for tolerance. Indulgence should not be equated with being mean. If the bottom line is touched in the future, and the person you like is still exactly the same as before, it will be nothing more than a decisive break, or a cold drift away.

Xu Basui's previously vague thoughts became more and more clear. Although he was not wise, he was not ignorant.

He fell asleep with the insignificant reason he realized from the entanglement between Ze Hou and Han Tian, ​​tossed and turned, thinking about it every day, and dreaming about his unhappiness at night, or the sins he had committed.

When Xiaobu treated Zhou Ming, he said that with his rejuvenation hand, he guaranteed that Saturday would return to its original state, and the texture felt like a freshly peeled egg.

Except for that face, Zhou Baiyuan's body is rough.

You can feel the difference when you touch it.

The first time they encountered the overturning rain cloud, Zhou Baiyuan was still awake, but he was confused, and he was confused because of his instinct to demand.Although there is not much sanity left, it is not to the point where... the whole process cannot be recognized.

The beginning of him and Zhou Baiyuan was not good, not only bad, but also bad.

When he was in a daze, he also dreamed that Zehou and Zhou Baiyuan were shoulder to shoulder, worried like he was worried about Han Tian: "Xiao Zhou, in fact, my younger brother is really heartless..."

And he said calmly and calmly with that unique forbearance, "I've made up my mind—"

Xu Basui woke up with a yell, the dawn was dim outside the window, he wiped his forehead, and cold sweat dripped onto his ring.

Gan, what a broken dream!

Whispering like this, Mozun didn't care about anything, put on his clothes and left the Nanke Pavilion, stepped on the dawn light to the closed passage without a word, drew his sword and slipped into the fairy world as if he was in a hurry to reincarnate.

At this time of the search - the guy finally came.

Xu Basui was still holding the leaves of the fairyland in his hand, looking at the beautiful woman in white clothes who came under the sunlight, influenced by the fragrance of the flowers, he felt his eyes burn.

Zhou Baiyuan walked in front of him, he was in good spirits, so he must not be disturbed by some messy dreams: "My fellow disciple, where did you come from?"

Xu Basui pinched the leaves: "Oh, I'm from the east, and I just got started, this... um, what's your name?"

Zhou Baiyuan smiled into the spring breeze: "Good junior brother, call me senior brother."

Xu Basui: "..."

Damn, why is there such a situation?

Zhou Jin looked at his unpredictable expression with a smile, the more amusing he became, the happier he became.

After so long, and so many times of frank analysis, he has already seen it.

Mozun is a damned nasty nian shangkong.

He was so duplicity to himself, Zhou Jin himself would not believe it if he said that he didn't mean to despise the younger generation.

This time, the Demon Lord who was hiding his head and showing his tail was stubborn again: "Well, I may not be younger than you hahaha..."

Zhou Jin stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, holding back his laughter so hard, and said with a pleasant face, "You just entered the door, and you should call me Senior Brother in terms of qualifications. Come on, don't be shy, call Senior Brother?"

The Mozun changed his face, but he couldn't cover the heat from his ears, and the red gradually spread from the pinnae to the neck: "Master, brother."

Zhou Jin's heart suddenly thumped, and there was a boundless impulse in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to press him on the tree trunk and do it on the spot.

But at this moment, a person flew towards Yu Jian from the intersection, and Zhou Jin caught a glimpse of him in the last moment of his vision, and stopped his thoughts of teasing the Demon Lord and his wandering mind.

Xu Basui also sensed a not-so-weak momentum approaching, and when he raised his head, he saw a tall and handsome young man landing with his sword, his eyes brushed past him coldly, and his eyes stopped on Zhou Baiyuan: "Come here."

Xu Basui suddenly became a little furious, and Zhou Jin stood in front of him in the next second: "Senior brother third called me?"

three?Xu Basui's brain twitched, and he immediately remembered who this proud young man was.Juntong Xianzun has seven disciples under his sect, each of them has their own talents, and they also have a backer behind them. Except for Zhou Ming, whose father is the head of the Canglan Sect, there is also a third-ranked disciple. It is said that his father It's the second in command of the Canglan Sect, surnamed Guo, I can't remember what it's called...

Anyway, for this son, let's call him Guoba San first.

"Who are you calling if I don't call you?" Guoba San said with a stinky face, "Master told you to go over, what are you doing?"

"I didn't dawdle, because my legs and feet are slow." Zhou Jin was polite and distant, "I'll pass right away."

"Wait, who is that ugly monster behind you? What were you arguing with him just now?"

Guo Basan said so, Xu Basui was so angry that he wanted to throw off his shoes and slap this real ugly thing (of course it wasn't) on the face, and then yelled at me for picking up my girl and doing it to you.

Zhou Jin seemed to sense his anger, turned around and patted his furry fur: "It's okay, it's just that this junior who just started getting lost, I'm just showing him the way. Junior brother, this is A good disciple of Juntong Xianzun, you are timid at the beginning, so don't be intimidated by him."

As he spoke, he quickly rubbed Xu Basui's face with the back of his hand in Guo Basan's blind spot with pity.

He smiled silently by touching his lips: "Don't go far, senior brother will come to play with you later."

Guoba San became impatient: "Zhou Jin! What are you still doing? Let's go."

Zhou Jin withdrew his hand with lingering eyes, and turned around with a cold expression: "I heard it."

That Guobasan suddenly stretched out his hand with a sullen face, and directly dragged Zhou Jin onto his saber, and Yujian flew away with a whoosh.

Xu Basui opened his mouth wide, and his mind flashed: My girl! !

He retreated to the shade of the tree, and for a moment, a beautiful indigo swallow pierced through the leaves, was hit by a branch with staring eyes, fluttered its wings inflexibly for a while, and circled around several times.

After getting used to it for a while, the swallow found its direction, and flew up into the sky with a whoosh, its thin wings passing by like a green sharp edge out of its sheath, chasing his girl away at lightning speed.

Zhou Jin stepped on the natal sword of the third senior brother Guo Hong in mid-air, his clothes fluttered, his expression became colder, and he said coldly: "Third senior brother, I have my own feet."

"You're slow like a turtle." Guo Hong said, his Adam's apple rolled, and he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, "Hey, it's windy, don't fall, come closer..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin brushed off his hand with his back facing like eyes behind his back, and took a step forward: "No, I won't be able to stand still."

The wind made the corners of the clothes flutter, covering the trembling body under the robe.Extreme hatred surged in Zhou Jin's heart, and he tried his best not to look at the ground, his eyes looked straight at the sky, and he didn't know that his face had turned pale.

He could see the spiritual flow, and knew that Guo Hong had built a strong spiritual power net around the natal sword, even if he stepped on the air, he would not fall down, but safety did not mean that there was no fear and hatred.

Too high.

"Hey! Don't go forward!" Guo Hong stretched out his hand to grab him anxiously, suddenly felt a cold air rushing towards his face, as soon as his hand touched Zhou Jin's fluttering sleeve, his fingertips were frozen by the ice.

He withdrew his hand that was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, dazed: "Zhou Jin, you..."

Zhou Jin clenched his trembling teeth and remained silent, his eyes turned white several times, just when he couldn't hold back, a shadow suddenly flew past his eyes, and the vigorous spiritual flow galloped like a ball of fire.

He froze suddenly, his pupils dilated, and his eyes closely followed the shadow in the sky.

The swallow drifted a few times, then suddenly soared high into the sky, and then quickly slumped down, plunged down like a whirlwind top, and slammed into Guo Hong's head, making a loud "boom!".

A lump appeared on Guo Hong's head, and he was furious: "What kind of flat-haired beast!"

The swallow slid into the clouds and disappeared.

Zhou Jin loosened his teeth: "Senior brother, Yu Jian."

Guo Hong, who was about to hit the swallow, had no choice but to change his gesture angrily, and continued to hold the sword firmly, but he took a long way.

Guoba San realized something was wrong: "No, how can ordinary swallows fly so high?"

Zhou Jin was at a loss for words, thinking to himself, because he was stupid.

As soon as the words fell, a goshawk suddenly broke through the clouds, passed by Zhou Jin's body in lightning speed, and dropped a feather.Then it made an arc like a dog planing, and flew to Guobasan's head, its claws tore off two strands of his hair.

Guo Hong, who was almost bald, was in pain, and angrily scolded: "What a flat-haired bastard!!"

Zhou Jin raised his hand and patted the eagle feather floating in the air, the hot spiritual flow condensed on the feather instantly warmed his palm, and also warmed his whole body inside and out.

He suddenly stopped trembling, and clinging to the feather, his eyes chased the stubborn goshawk tumbling among the clouds, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

Ah, the Demon Lord lost his hair.

The author has something to say: Baji: My girl!

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Crispy Rice Three: Flat-haired bastard!

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