Po Tian Xie Zun

"Haha... I never thought that Wu Ya would be afraid of women."

Hearing this, Si Yunan couldn't help but burst out laughing, as if he had discovered a new continent, obviously he was mistaken.

"I'm afraid of your sister, get out!"

Glaring at him fiercely, not bothering to pay any attention to him, Xie Wuya turned his head and looked out the window, wondering how his Xing Tian is doing now?There should be no woman who is not afraid of death to cling to him, right?It has only been more than ten days since we separated, and he feels as if he has been separated for more than ten years. He misses his warm embrace, indulgent smile, doting eyes, affectionate gaze, fiery...everything in Feng Xingtian, he is very fond of it. miss.

"Brother Wuya, are you thinking about Brother Xingtian?"

Looking at his perfect side profile, Lan Ting asked tentatively. In fact, she also missed them a lot, as well as Luo Qingcheng from the Forbidden Land. Before she left, she went to say goodbye to him. At that time, he seemed very sad. Knowing that she promised to see him as soon as possible after returning home, he laughed and told him to be careful along the way. For some reason, he was the one she thought of the most along the way.

"Well, there's still a month left, and we'll see each other again."

Without denying it, Xie Wuya nodded slightly, his eyes were always looking out of the window, his eyes were full of warmth and anticipation.

"By the way, Hong Zhong, didn't you have something to say to me just now?"

After a while, Xie Wuya turned his head to look at Hong Zhong, sitting opposite him, what the hell is going on?When those people made a fuss just now, he almost forgot.

"Well, that Yunan, Lan Ting, we have an appointment with Mengli and the others at Jingtai Tower at noon, and the time is almost up, can you book a private room first, and order some good food to wait for us?"

Nodding his head, Hong Zhong looked at Si Yunan and Lan Ting, and dismissed them calmly. Now he is not sure, it is better not to let too many people know.

"Well, that's my favorite thing to do."

Si Yunan stood up excitedly and ran, talking about food, he was more energetic than anyone else.

"Food! Brother Wuya, hurry up too!"

Lan Ting seemed to shake her head, took a look at Xie Wuya, and stepped forward to catch up until the backs of the two disappeared from their sight. With a faint smile on the corner of Xie Wuya's mouth, she said casually: "What's the matter? Mystery? And deliberately distract the two of them."

"Wu Ya, did you give anyone a special task last night?"

Compared to Xie Wuya's casualness, Hong Zhong seemed much heavier. If possible, he didn't want that kind of thing to happen.

"What do you mean?"

The smile froze, and Xie Wuya asked in a concentrated voice, could it be...

"It's just what you think, I saw last night..."

As he said, it seems that the walls have ears, Hong Zhong got up and pressed against Xie Wuya's ear and whispered for a long time, only to see that Xie Wuya's eyes changed from indifferent at first to dignified and then to angry, and then back to the left. And calm, no one knows what they said, anyway, it should be a very important thing for them.

"I don't want a third person to know about this."

After a long silence, Xie Wuya stood up and said in a cold voice, there was no emotion in his eyes, it was terrifyingly empty.

"Well, I see."

Nodding solemnly, Hong Zhong also stood up with him, and the two walked out of the teahouse one after the other. What they didn't notice was that after they left, several groups of people also got up and left one after another. If it was a coincidence If so, it would be too much of a coincidence, they obviously all came here for Xie Wuya, and they might even know his identity as the evil emperor at all.

It's night, and Moon City is still brightly lit. Travelers who haven't stayed in the inn get together to play and discuss, even strangers who don't know each other can make a mess. It's located in a private house deep in the northernmost alley of Moon City. A dozen men in black gathered in the empty living room. Standing at the front were two men, an old man and a young man. The elder was white-haired and skinny, but his temples were protruding. That was none other than Lin Yichen who had a problem with Xie Wuya in political affairs.

"Are you sure that person is Xie Wuya?"

The old man turned his head, his piercing eyes were sharper than a blade, Lin Yichen didn't dare to look directly at him, so he could only clasped his fists and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, sure!"

"Okay, Xie Wuya killed Prince Xianbei, our Lin family can't say anything, go and get Xie Wuya's head back to my family, I want to present him to King Xianbei!"

Nodding, the old man ordered to the other masked men that this matter is only allowed to succeed and not to fail. He still taboos the prestige of Fengdi. Once they startle the snake, they will never have a second chance.

"Yes!"

The men in black are all dead men, they never ask why, they only obey the orders of their masters, and vow to complete them to the death.

"Yichen, the patriarch said, this time you must compete against the team led by the No.1 third prince of the Blue Illusion Kingdom in the previous session. It's nothing to do, the elders will go back first."

After finishing speaking, the old man flickered and disappeared in front of Lin Yichen in the blink of an eye.

"Haha... Xie Wuya, you are doomed this time..."

Until he was sure that he was the only one left here, Lin Yichen raised his head and smiled wildly and sinisterly. When he learned that Xie Wuya left the imperial city with only a few students from the outer courtyard, he immediately took experience as his own. You bid farewell to Xiao Jingchen, and came to Wangyue City to wait in advance, but he didn't expect him to come. This time, he wanted him to go and never return!

At the same time, in the city lord's mansion, a black shadow silently entered the bamboo courtyard where the city lord lived alone. The beautiful piano sound was sometimes lingering, sometimes turbulent, and sometimes intermittent. From the sound of the piano, one could hear that the person playing the piano was in a state of restlessness , but his skills are superb, even if the artistic conception of the song is changed, but it is not out of tune.

"City Master, they are starting to move!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of the zither stopped, and the man sitting behind the qixuan lowered his head and stared at his bleeding index finger. It has been so long, will it still hurt?

"master?!"

The man waiting next to him bent down and respectfully presented a pure white handkerchief. The masked man didn't even look at it, and put his bleeding finger into his mouth, while the other hand was slowly taken off and put on the handkerchief. The silver mask on his face reveals his handsome face little by little. Coupled with his pure white body, he is obviously Duanmuli who was seriously injured by Feng Xingtian and fled from Ziling Kingdom in embarrassment that day. Looking at him, go up The injury this time was really serious, and the originally moderately fat and thin face looked thinner, less masculine, more feminine, but more backbone and beautiful.

"Stop those people."

"Master, why? Don't tell me you still can't let go of Xie Wuya?"

Hearing this, the man kneeling on the ground hadn't spoken yet, but the man who just handed him the handkerchief lost his composure, and the handkerchief in his hand was instantly deformed by his pinching. The headquarters of Wuying Villa in Songtong Mountain was taken away by Feng Xing Tianxi Changfeng, and the master was also severely injured, and finally escaped from Ziling Kingdom. All this was caused by that bitch Xie Wuya. If he hadn't disturbed the master's heart, how could they have lost so thoroughly?

"When is it your turn to ask me what I'm doing? Wu Ying, do as I tell you."

Duanmuli glanced at him coldly, and ordered in an unquestionable voice that he didn't need to resist his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The man took the order, turned around and disappeared into the night, and the remaining man who was waiting on Duanmuli was still standing there puzzled.

"Wu Ya can only die in my hands!"

It can be regarded as an explanation. Before Duanmu left, he left such a sentence that fluttered into the man's ear. The man let go of his hand and finally laughed. It turns out that the opposite of love is hate. How much the master loved Xie Wuya before. I hate him so much now, so he wants to kill him with his own hands, right?

Today, after a whole day of shopping in Wangyue City, eating all over the streets and alleys, when they got home, they were so tired that they didn't even want to move their fingers. After a hasty wash, Xie Wuya and his group went back to their respective rooms to rest. The hidden guards of the mansion guarded them with all their heart. In the middle of the night, there was a terrifying energy fluctuation from the street not far from the mansion. It was definitely aimed at them. Half of the hidden guards went to check, and the other half stayed behind. Be careful and vigilant, no one noticed, outside Xie Wuya's open window, a pure white figure suddenly walked out of the void, and entered Xie Wuya's room with a light tap of his toes.

"Who?! Ugh!"

Suddenly, there was a questioning voice from the corner, and in the next second, a white light flashed, and the slender long hand just on his neck exerted a slight force, and the man died instantly.

"Uh-huh!"

Xie Wuya, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have noticed something, frowned, his eyeballs moved under his eyelids, and just about to open them, two streams of strong crimson gas rushed into his sleeping hole at a speed that almost tore through the air, The furrowed brows relaxed, his breathing became steady, and Xie Wuya fell asleep again.

"Boundless..."

Sitting down by the bed, Duanmuli stretched out his hand, caressing his sleeping cheek with nostalgia, his eyes were full of love that couldn't be melted away. When he left Ziling Kingdom in embarrassment that day, he made a heavy oath. The next time they met, he would definitely kill him, but after a few months, he found that he couldn't do it. No matter how he told himself, Xie Wuya was an enemy and someone else's man. It will automatically drill into his mind, making him want to be busy. When he heard the person he placed at the entrance of the tower yesterday evening report that a person who looked like Xie Wuya had come, he was so excited that he almost fell into a coma. The following lost his composure. After seeing him with his own eyes last night, he was finally sure that he loved him and hated him, and he didn't know what to do with him.

"If I had done it directly with you on Songtong Mountain that day, would we be different today?"

Rubbing his cherry-red lips with his thumb, Duanmuli murmured, never leaving his handsome face for a second. I haven't seen him for a few months. He seems to be more beautiful, and his temperament has matured a lot. As impulsive as it was at the beginning, but still very arrogant. Thinking of what happened last night, Duanmuli couldn't help but chuckle. Xie Wuya is Xie Wuya, no matter how he changes, he will always be so dazzling, making people It's like taking it off and hiding it tightly in your arms, not giving anyone a chance to see it.

"will not!"

Suddenly, Xie Wuya, who should have fallen asleep, opened his eyes suddenly. Duanmuli froze, lowered his head in doubt, Xie Wuya sat up slowly, looked into his eyes without fear, and said again in a calm voice: "No, even if we do, whether it's once or ten times, or more times, to me, you are just a short passerby in my life, and the only person I love is Xing Tian."

He was indeed tapped on the acupuncture point just now, but it was not the sleeping point. He found him when he came in. Originally, he wanted to draw out the thunder sword and charge directly. Guessing his identity, she quietly removed her acupuncture points, pretended to fall asleep, and wanted to see what he was going to do, but she didn't think about it... Damn, I touched his face, itching to death, but also It made him feel sick, until now he still remembers the experience of being almost raped, if he could, he would never want to see him again in his life, Duanmuli!

"Hehe... Do you know that I can strangle you to death just by moving my fingers?"

With a hypocritical smile that has never changed for thousands of years, Duanmuli's hand slowly moved to his neck, Xie Wuya held his breath, his heart was beating non-stop, but his face showed nothing, Looking at him, he said affirmatively: "You won't, at least you won't kill me now, you love me and hate me, it's impossible for me to die so easily and comfortably."

He didn't know if his guess was right, he was betting on whether Duanmuli really loved him, and if he did, he would definitely not kill him now, even if he wanted to skin him alive.

"Hehe... You are right, my evil emperor. I will not kill you now. I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be more attractive as the emperor. You said, if your eyes turn the same color as blood, then How beautiful it is!"

After a while, Duanmuli let him go, lifted the back of his head with his hands unexpectedly, forced him to look up at himself, with his lips almost touching his lips, telling his madness word by word, Xie Wuya's love wind Xing Tian's firmness was like a sharp knife, deeply inserted into his heart, and he wanted him to suffer with him.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Hearing this, Xie Wuya couldn't calm down any longer, he yelled and pushed him away, Brother Paralyzed, you lunatic, how could he be in Moon City?

"Hehe... You will know soon, a luxurious banquet specially opened for you and Feng Xingtian, Wu Ya, looking forward to your presence!"

Smiling and brushing his long hair, Duanmuli didn't seem to be angry, he leaned over and kissed his forehead in a good mood, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"bump!"

Xie Wuya sat down on the bed, damn Duanmuli, what the hell are you planning?Do you love someone like this?How dare an idiot accept such a crazy and destructive hobby?Damn it, labor and management are really bad luck for eight lifetimes, to meet such a cheater like you!

No, he must leave Wangyue City as soon as possible. Duanmuli is an out-and-out lunatic, while talking about loving him, he plans to harm him over and over again. Now he is no match for him in any aspect, he must take Lan Ting they leave, otherwise...