How to make the white lotus surrender

Pat, clack...

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the dark corridor like dripping water.

Yu Deng fed Xie Ling a few pills to ensure that his wound would stop bleeding.

Supporting it with one hand, he wiped the blood on Xie Ling's cheek with his cuff, and infused spiritual energy with the other hand.

But the bloody wounds were still recovering extremely slowly, and some of the bleeding was even black, just looking at it made one's heart jump.

Wuxia couldn't see it, so he also knelt down to help, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to comfort Yu Deng.

The faint sound of footsteps came, Wuxia frowned, and before he had time to say anything to Yu Deng, a pair of slender hands gently pushed open the cage door.

A man in black robes and a pure white mask looked down at the three of them.

The man was tall and thin, and his black clothes were naked. His exposed arms were as white as fine snow on the eaves of the roof tiles. He felt cold and shady, and even his exhaled breath was like the cool air from melting ice and snow.

Wuxia saw the pure black and empty eyes behind the mask at a glance, reminiscent of snakes struggling and twisting in the pool, and he felt a chill in his heart, knowing that his master was afraid that his body would be controlled by the dark side at this time.

If the master is just moody and murderous with swords, then this dark side is sulky and obsessed, and loves to see that people can't survive or die.

Yu Deng's face turned pale the moment he saw the man, he moved back irresistibly, hugged the weak Xie Ling tightly in his arms, and the spiritual energy conveyed in his hands never stopped.

Wu Xia knelt on the ground, and suddenly kneeled in front of the man in black clothes. His red eyes were full of panic: "Master, please forgive me. Today's matter is Wu Xia's own decision, Master..."

Before Wuxia could finish his sentence, the man in black raised his hands that were carved like jade. In the next moment, Wuxia's whole body was pinched by the side of his neck by a force out of thin air, and he was slowly lifted into the air, leaving behind a struggle limbs.

Wuxia's spiritual power has been sealed, and now he is suspended in mid-air, his whole face is blushing.

He didn't dare to beg for mercy, but repeatedly admitted his mistakes and took the punishment on himself.

Yu Deng exerted force in his hands, desperately restraining the thought of dying together. He has always been a rational person, and he also knows that at this time, even if he blew up his inner alchemy, he might not be able to touch this person.

The eyes in the mask carried some unknown precipitation, looking at the weak young man on the ground with unknown meaning.

Yu Deng lowered his eyes, and his eye sockets seemed to be covered with a light layer of darkness, showing a somewhat weak and powerless look.

The man walked slowly to his side, casually glanced at Xie Ling who was almost dying.

"Ma'am, what are you doing now? The last private meeting with your senior sister is over, and now, you are showing such an attitude towards such a lowly servant..."

"Madam is so red-faced, it's really embarrassing for the owner."

Yu Deng gritted his teeth, a string in his brain broke instantly, his face was cold and colorless, as if he had untied some kind of shackles, and he no longer pretended to be cowering and fleeing for his life.

The young man's smile was full of indulgent sarcasm: "Hong Xing is cheating? I am Hong Xing cheating, how will you treat me?"

Yu Deng's black eyes were colorless, and the mist in the bottom of the eyes even carried a bit of suppressed malice: "Since you said that I am your wife, then I will tell you that I have already had a lover and a physical relationship. It's just , I love the feeling of being admired by others, so I deliberately seduced many people..."

The young man's complexion was pale, but his lips were frighteningly red. There was a wound-like red mark at the end of his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said in a nonchalant tone: "Nuo, your loyal subordinate is also pitiful. Not to mention molesting and seducing, but now I am being abused like this by you."

"It's really pathetic."

The eyes of the man in black and long gown gradually changed from emptiness to another kind of deep anger, which could even be said to be betrayed.

The back of his cold white hand was bulging with blue veins, Yu Deng couldn't see his face, but he knew that this man was irritated by him.

Maybe it's the male's inherent possessiveness, who can remain indifferent when he hears that his wife is hooking up with many people behind his back?

Yu Deng just wanted to affect his emotions. He was betting that if it wasn't a dead end, there would still be a chance of survival.

Suddenly, a faint laughter spread in the air.

The man's voice was very flat, and he said with a subtle emotion: "Why is Madam angry... Don't you want to know what's going on with your charming senior sister?"

Yu Deng was startled for a moment, he clenched his fists uncontrollably, his brows twitched, and the blood in his eyes was terrifying.

The hoarse voice sounded a bit gritty: "...what did you do to Senior Sister?"

The voice of the man in black came from under the mask, and he said: "Naturally... the dungeon of the Demon Realm, the Snake Valley Soul Eater, and never see the light of day again."

Yu Deng lowered his head, his messy hair covered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

After a long while, the young man said in a hoarse voice, "What exactly do you want?"

An out-of-the-box force lifted Yu Deng's pale face, the man wearing a pure white mask bent his eyes, and his laugh was very soft, but it was impossible to ignore: "Madam has made a mistake, she will be punished, this humble How could my servant get Madam's attention so much, they should be cleaned up. Originally, the master didn't want Madam to get her hands dirty, but thinking about it now, Madam should express her opinion."

Yu Deng opened his eyes suddenly, his throat was slightly tight, and there was some pinkness like clear water floating around his eye sockets: "City Lord, this is my junior brother, I love him as brothers, I hope... I hope you will be merciful." .”

The man's voice was very weak: "So madam has made a decision?"

"Immortal who helped you, your beloved sweetheart, those male favorites who have a good relationship with you, and your life, are they all inferior to this slave?"

Yu Deng's eyes were forced to turn pale, his voice was almost hoarse, and he couldn't say a word.

The young man in Yu Deng's arms suddenly made a hoarse voice. He said every word, as if there was blood in his throat, and said with great force: "...Brother...Forget it..."

Yu Deng didn't dare to look at him, but there were a few bright red bloodstains on his palm.

Xie Ling's handsome eyebrows and eyes have long been covered by bloodstains, but his demeanor is still undiminished.

"Brother...I...I have something to tell you..."

Yu Deng gritted his teeth, the water vapor at the end of his eyes made his heart hurt.

The man in black squinted his eyes, and said suddenly: "What I am most disgusted with is this kind of hypocritical parting. Since Madam values ​​you so much, I will spare you and send you out of Dusheng City."

"It's just that if you dare to show up again, the Lord will turn you into ashes."

With a wave of the man's sleeve, the young man in Yu Deng's arms disappeared out of thin air, without saying anything he wanted to say.

Yu Deng's eyes widened slightly, and he didn't even react for a while. He looked up at the man in the black robe. The long blue sleeves were stained with mottled blood, and there was still a tear stain on the side of his cheek. Fragility and emptiness.

The black eyes under the pure white mask flickered slightly, and the man's throat slipped slightly, before he said in a low voice after a while: "Madam, don't talk nonsense like this again in the future, be more obedient, otherwise, I don't know what will happen to your senior sister and junior brother .”

Naked threats.

Yu Deng calmed down a bit, he raised his eyes to look at the man, and he was clearly sitting on the ground, but he didn't lose the wind at all: "I understand. But where did you send my junior brother?"

The man's voice was low: "Under the Lingxiao sect."

Yu Deng lowered his eyes, his heart was full of uncertain speculations, and the expression on his face tried to remain unchanged.

Wuxia was grounded for many days, was hanged upside down in the Tiansha water and almost didn't really drown, and was released almost became a dead dragon.

Yu Deng was already a little guilty of taking advantage of Wuxia, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to find him after that.

At this time, he was most worried about his senior sister.

The meaning of the words of the owner of Dusheng City is unclear, but the dungeon of the Demon Realm, the Snake Valley Soul Eater, must be difficult, and Yu Deng only hates that his cultivation base is low, and he can only be locked in this dead city like a bird in a cage.

Fortunately, that person no longer locked him in the courtyard anymore.

There really isn't much scenery to speak of in Dusheng City. The only place the magic cultivators like to go out in the city is the hunting ground. Those people are either looking for visual stimulation, or they voluntarily enter the field. After all, if you win a game, you will get a lot of spirit stones. bounty.

Yu Deng had no interest, he raised his foot to a long river north of Dusheng City, this long river is called Yuanshui, together with Dusheng City and the outside world.

The lower layer of the deep water is slightly thicker, and there is a crystal-clear silver substance floating in it, while the upper layer of the river is clear and visible. In this way, it looks beautiful even when it is reflected in the sun during the day.

Yu Deng didn't care to watch it, he only cared about whether the river could really connect with the outside world.

After taking two steps, he felt as if he had stepped on something.

Taking a step back, Yu Deng saw a small dark golden snake that was about two feet long. This little snake was trampled in the dust, looking pitiful.

The little snake seemed to be able to sense his gaze, and immediately lifted its body halfway, shook the dust off its body, then swayed from side to side twice, wrapped its cheeks around Yu Deng's ankles, and began to pretend without moving. die.

Yu Deng frowned, he always felt that this little snake looked familiar.

He squatted down, and lightly touched the little snake's body with his fingers. The dark golden little snake immediately opened its eyes, and the bright red snake letter hissed, and the small snake's head tilted slightly. There is a cute and cute feeling.

It naturally climbed to Yu Deng's palm, coiled up in a circle, and looked at Yu Deng with dark golden snake eyes obediently.

Yu Deng whispered: "Little guy, I'm not your master."

The little dark gold snake didn't move, just staring at him.

A thought flashed in Yu Deng's mind, and he suddenly remembered, isn't this the same little golden snake that he met at the back mountain of Langyu Peak?

Even the act of acting like a baby is the same as before.

Yu Deng frowned, and lightly tapped the little snake's head with his fingers.

He whispered: "Where did you go back then, and why did you come to Dusheng City?"

The little snake licked his finger fawningly.

Yu Deng said to himself: "Forget it, since we met again, it's fate, don't get lost this time, or I won't want you."

The little snake nodded quickly, very well-behaved.

Yu Deng brought the little snake back to the bedroom, and he never thought about another possibility.

For example, this little snake might be the person he thinks about day and night.

Every time Yu Deng cultivates the spirit and soul skills at the peak of a stage, he will need to guide the party to interact with his spiritual palace. Only by circulating in this way for three big cycles can he completely pass this stage, otherwise he will always be in a state of disordered spiritual veins. A state of mind instability.

Yu Deng has already suppressed the cultivation of the soul technique, but the peak period is beyond his control.

So when that dizzy situation came again, Yu Deng had actually adapted well, even though he seemed delirious on the surface.

The young man half-opened his eyes bewilderedly, and the mist in his beautiful eyes was full of mist. He lay half sideways on the bed, obediently as if it didn't matter how he bullied him.

The small golden snake slowly moved onto the bed, Yu Deng felt it, but didn't take it to heart.

So, when the golden silk snake slowly turned into a half-human form, and took him into his embrace preciously.

he:"!"

Yu Deng was tossed by the violent and chaotic spiritual energy in his meridians and was speechless, he could only watch helplessly as the handsome man transformed into a golden snake with long beautiful hair loose, gently kissed his lips.

And that face was none other than Senior Sister.

Yu Deng: "!!"

Yu Deng watched helplessly as the senior sister kissed him devoutly from the forehead to the side of the neck, his every move felt like an electric shock, his cold and beautiful face was flushed with emotion, his eyes seemed to turn into spring water, tenderness could not be surpassed If so.

Yu Deng only felt his head buzzing, and half of his face turned red.

Before he could get over his shyness, he was tightly embraced by his senior sister, who was trembling all over, her snake tail gently wrapped around his legs, and her voice was somewhat irresistibly sexy: "Little lamp, I I like you."

Yu Deng's eyes widened slightly, his throat moved slightly, and he realized that he could speak, his voice was very soft: "Senior Sister..."

There was a very soft sound, but it made Zhu Zhi's whole body stiffen, and he didn't dare to move.

In the next moment, before Yu Deng could react, Zhu Zhi disappeared out of thin air, turned into a small golden snake, and fell stiffly from midair.

Yu Deng subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, while thinking, why is this little gold-threaded snake so hot, it's a bit hot to touch.

The author has something to say: Look, you can’t have too many vests, otherwise you won’t lose your horse. Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles from the Guangdong Branch of the Civil Affairs Bureau; 2 bottles from Izumo; twist your waist for your sister.