There is almost no moisture, like the bark that is about to fall off the trunk in autumn, and the eyes are cloudy and dull.

"You came."

An old and hoarse voice sounded, and a pair of deep and old eyes looked over.

It was only then that Ye Xiuyun noticed that Sha Hongge was not the only one who was sitting on the mountainside with the sect leader, adjusting his breathing.To be precise, it's not just Sha Hongge who is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

In this army, all those who were above the Foundation Establishment gathered here, and with Sha Hongge and other elders at the center, they formed a magic circle, as if they were transmitting into the house to fight against something.

"This is…"

"Mu Ziyao is inside."

This time, Sha Hongge did not call him a remnant or a traitor as before, but directly said Mu Ziyao's name.

Ye Xiuyun's mind buzzed, and various guesses emerged, but none of them was good.Uneasy, very uneasy.Ye Xiuyun just wanted to rush in to make sure that Mu Ziyao was intact.

"Wait!" Sha Hongge stopped Ye Xiuyun a second before he made a move: "Don't bother him."

"What is he doing?"

"This... there is a crack in the Xuanwu domain. It is probably related to the war thousands of years ago. The current Zhengyang city lord fought the contemporary demon king here. It is probably the crack left by that time. This crack is enough to swallow The entire Xuanwu Domain..."

The contest thousands of years ago was recorded in various books, and it was used time and time again to teach.That war caused serious losses to the entire Xuanwu Domain.Needless to say, the demon race, except for Mu Ziyao and Mu Zifan, the entire race was wiped out.On the side of Daoist cultivators, not only lost many monks and elders, but also many records of exercises, and at that time, the war also had a huge impact on the environment.

Many cities were destroyed or even razed to the ground.Several huge and rich spiritual veins were also 'uprooted', and the places that were once filled with spiritual energy are still barren of grass.It's just that I didn't expect that the chicory battle between the righteous and the devil would have such a huge impact on the younger generations a thousand years later, and it's hard to imagine what kind of strength can leave a crack that can swallow the entire Xuanwu domain.

"What is Mu Ziyao doing in there!"

"repair…"

The more Ye Xiuyun questioned, the more hesitant Sha Hongge became. "Please" Mu Ziyao to repair and save this Xuanwu domain, Sha Hongge, an "old goblin" who has always been thick-skinned, will be blushing and embarrassed.

"How...repair?" Looking at Sha Hongge's dodging eyes, Ye Xiuyun's heart became more and more flustered.

"Fill..."

Sha Hongge got rid of Sha Hongge who was already a little out of strength, and continued to move towards the direction of the cabin.

"Are you crazy, Ye Xiuyun!"

No longer caring about the image, a white-browed monk beside Sha Hongge shouted loudly: "It's just a demon clan, you don't have enough people for Qingliu."

That's right, this person was the elder who tested the spiritual roots of Ye Xiuyun and Mu Ziyao on the day they entered the vault.

Hearing the scolding, the monks all focused their eyes on Ye Xiuyun.

"Why am I ashamed?" Ye Xiuyun stopped and lowered his head slightly.

"Collude with the demon world, have an ambiguous relationship with the remnants of the demon clan, violate the order of the master, you..."

"Perhaps so."

Ye Xiuyun turned his face and looked straight at the white-browed elder with cold eyes: "You are not a demon, you are not a remnant, you are a knight of the righteous way, you have your bright way, you save the world, and save all living beings, then , why are you still lying in this small courtyard. Instead of risking your life to save this Xuanwu domain!"

"If this elder is really capable, he will take action, so why waste such words again?"

"you you you…"

"If you can't do it, just shut up."

That's right, why are all these names attached to these people, why are these people clamoring for exorcising demons and defending Taoism every day, why is Mu Ziyao going to be eliminated?

In terms of human lives, none of the people present had more subordinates than Mu Ziyao's.Why at this time, it is Mu Ziyao who needs to 'sacrifice' his life.

Leaving a mocking smile, ignoring Elder Baimei's blushing face and Master Sha's meaningful eyes, he strode into the small courtyard.

The author has something to say: We are going to take the QAQ exam... We agreed to only draw sketches this semester, and suddenly we have to take the gouache painting exam... How can this be so~~ I'm going to eat dirt again~

I'm sorry, the update was interrupted yesterday~ I bow down here and apologize~~

The author who is brewing~

Do you have any extra episodes you want to watch~ Ask for opinions.At present, I plan to write two, one is my favorite "Little Black House Fanwai", and the other is "Brother's Dreamland", I haven't thought about the rest~ Do you have any suggestions~~~

I plan to post the rest and the ending together~~wait for me~~~

☆, life and death?not

Stretching out his hand to push open the somewhat crude wooden door, Ye Xiuyun stepped in instead of two, and he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

He went straight into the main house in the middle of the courtyard, stood in front of the door and took two deep breaths before pushing open the door and going in.

This small wooden door seems to separate the two worlds.It's a completely different scene.

It was late at night outside the house, the sky was pitch black, there was no light at all, only a few small lighting torches.And inside the house, although it is also dark, it seems to be full of stars, completely different from the dull feeling that the sky outside the house brings to people.

Stepping in, it's like entering a different space, like...breaking the dimensional wall...

"Who."

A short syllable was uttered, and the four eyes met, but they seemed to be separated by thousands of miles.

Mu Ziyao was in the back of the room, and when he saw Ye Xiuyun, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

There was a bang, as if the entire mountain range was shaking, and Ye Xiuyun discovered the crack behind Mu Ziyao.

This crack is completely different from the painting style of the entire 'space'. Compared to the crack, it is more like a huge mouth, bit by bit devouring the 'stars' in the room, and at the same time spreading and expanding at a terrifying speed .

"What are you doing here?"

Mu Ziyao only cast Ye Xiuyun a glance, then turned his head indifferently.But no matter how cold he looked, Ye Xiuyun still felt like an awkward 'puppy'.

Mu Ziyao, who was only wearing a thin layer of unlined clothing, sat quietly among the bright 'stars'.Faint starlight outlines his outline.

Seeing Mu Ziyao's lonely figure, Ye Xiuyun's nose felt a little sour.

"I'll take you home."

After thinking about the gorgeous rhetoric, Ye Xiuyun only choked out this sentence when he really saw Mu Ziyao again.

These simple words really touched Mu Ziyao, the body that was sitting upright suddenly shook, but Ye Xiuyun who lowered his head didn't see it.

"I'm sorry..." With his head down, Ye Xiuyun was a little at a loss.

Mu Ziyao stood up unsteadily, looking straight at Ye Xiuyun who was bowing his head.As for the latter, as if feeling the gaze, he raised his head and looked back with a tacit understanding.

"I really don't understand what City Lord Ye wants more and more." Mu Ziyao had a cold face, his eyes were full of determination.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Pay attention to the title, thank you.

"I used to think..."

Inexplicably stuck in his words, Mu Ziyao paused, a crack appeared on his stiff face.Pulled out a very unnatural smile, and continued: "Later, I thought you wanted to guard Zhengyang City; and later, you told me not to have anything to do with 'those' demons, I thought... Hehe, I never I don’t know what City Lord Ye wants and needs.”

"My existence must have caused a lot of trouble to Lord Ye. After much deliberation, it is just right for me to make up for this gap. It can be regarded as a thorough understanding of... the demons and the human race."

While talking, Mu Ziyao slowly backed away.

"Zi Yao."

Ye Xiuyun called out, but Mu Ziyao didn't seem to hear him, his pupils were dark and hollow.

A long-lost burning sensation came from the right hand—it was the Zhengyang Sword.

Wanting to summon the Zhengyang Sword, but it was that piercing pain that directly stimulated the dantian.However, seeing Mu Ziyao getting closer and closer to that black bottomless 'mouth', Ye Xiuyun couldn't care less about it anymore, he gritted his teeth, and exerted all his strength.

Pain, pain, pain... There must be nothing more painful than this.

Panting while clutching his clothes with distorted features, he finally summoned the Zhengyang Sword before Mu Ziyao touched the 'black hole'.

It's been a long time.

Looking at the sword with the 'Holy Light' in his right hand, Ye Xiuyun sighed, raised the hilt to activate the magic weapon, and stabbed straight at Mu Ziyao.

Was it him who drew the sword for the first time?

When Mu Ziyao came back to his senses, he saw the Zhengyang Sword flying towards him with light.With a sigh, he simply closed his eyes.Maybe it's not a pity to die like this.

Without dodging, the sharp Zhengyang sword brought a gust of wind, and the tip of the sword pressed against Mu Ziyao's neck and inserted into the gap that was devouring the 'star' behind him.

This method seems to have caused a misunderstanding, but it also prevented Mu Ziyao from continuing to retreat.

Following the Zhengyang sword, he 'jumped' in front of Mu Ziyao, but after the Zhengyang sword was inserted, it seemed to be stuck inside, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

That's it.

At this moment, Ye Xiuyun was sticking tightly in front of Mu Ziyao, and then, in this 'harmonious' posture, Ye Xiuyun stretched out his hand to lift Mu Ziyao's chin and kissed it.

A delicate kiss.

Ye Xiuyun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mu Ziyao, while the latter's eyes widened, with an expression of being struck by lightning.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

I don't really like this metaphor.

"elder brother…"

A brief kiss actually made Mu Ziyao's voice hoarse, and the original cold affection became soft.

Then, 'unexpectedly' and irresistibly, Mu Ziyao 'countered back' on Ye Xiuyun, wrapped his arms around his neck, and responded somewhat frantically.

Although this time, Mu Ziyao's movements were as 'gentle' as possible, but after a long time, the familiar feeling of suffocation pervaded again.

It wasn't until Ye Xiuyun's cheeks turned red that Mu Ziyao was willing to let go.Then, the Zhengyang sword finally fell under Ye Xiuyun's 'tremor'.

"Yes, I'm sorry...Come back with me..." Ye Xiuyun, who was still out of breath after picking up the Zhengyang Sword, said hastily when he finally had a chance to let Mu Ziyao listen to him.

Looking at Ye Xiuyun, who was panting slightly with red eyes, spring water in his eyes, Mu Ziyao swallowed, and asked cautiously.

"Now, are you willing to listen to my explanation of everything before?"

"I've always been willing to listen... It's just that you can never explain clearly..."

After hearing this, Mu Ziyao recalled something, and finally smiled for real.Ye Xiuyun was in a daze for a moment when he saw the smile after a long time.

"That's all. I'm afraid there is no time to explain now." With a sigh, his eyes were full of smiles.

"How could it be too late?" Ye Xiuyun grabbed Mu Ziyao's hand in a panic, almost screaming.

"If we don't stop this rift from spreading now, I'm afraid the entire Xuanwu Domain will suffer..."

Now, Mu Ziyao's satisfied smile made Ye Xiuyun even more annoyed.

"Why do you want to go?"

"Because I am the only pure-blood demon left in the Xuanwu domain."

Mu Ziyao gently smoothed Ye Xiuyun's broken hair back from his ears, Ye Xiuyun noticed Mu Ziyao's pale lips, and then remembered the smell of blood in the palace.

But... I only have you... my lover.

I thought about it, but didn't say it.

Another violent shaking, the black hole is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and has a strong 'attraction', as if it wants to bring everything in this world into it.

This doomsday-like scene made Ye Xiuyun a little distracted. After all, he had only seen such a scene in a movie before.

While he was in a daze, Mu Ziyao suddenly shook off his clasped hands.

"That's too late."

Leaving a word behind, Mu Ziyao directly cut his elbow with his sharp nails, and bright red blood flowed down, and Mu Ziyao rushed into the bottomless black 'mouth'.

☆、The finale·on

The author has something to say: Let me average the number of words, the next chapter is a good place to hide 'grain'~

———As witty as I am 23333

"do not want!"

Watching Mu Ziyao rush towards that bottomless mouth, Ye Xiuyun's heart suddenly turned cold.

He hurriedly chased after him but only grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

The material of Mozun's clothing is indeed made of fine silk - it is impossible to grasp!

Not only couldn't catch it, Ye Xiuyun also fell to the ground in embarrassment due to inertia.All he could do was watch that person being swallowed into the endless darkness.

====

There is no lovesickness, but it also tastes the pain of lovesickness.

There are no demons in this Xuanwu domain.

The grievances and grievances that have been entangled between righteousness and evil for thousands of years have completely disappeared.

As for the rest of the demon cultivators, none of them left the central city alive - they were slaughtered by the 'Devil Demon Army', and no fish slipped through the net.

Mu Ziyao died.

There was not even a corpse left, and the whole person just disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The room is full of various books, and there is no place to stay.One person sat quietly in front of the desk case, frowning as he flipped through the complicated copywriting.

"City Lord...it's already late at night...if you don't rest, then..." It's going to be dawn again.

"If I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep naturally."

After getting the response from the 'city lord', the little maid hurriedly withdrew.

Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, his originally gentle and handsome face became sickly pale.

——This person is Ye Xiuyun.

Stretching out his hand to search for the tea on the desk, his finger was inadvertently pricked by a sharp point.Habitually stuffing the injured finger into his mouth, the smell of rust is also mixed with a hint of sweetness.

The familiar taste stimulated the taste buds, Ye Xiuyun looked away from the bamboo slips and looked at the teacup.

There is a small paper bag beside the teacup. The corners of the paper bag are frayed. I don't know who wrapped it with wire, and the paper bag contains... sweet-scented osmanthus candy.

"Mu Ziyao..."

I miss you so much.

Closing his eyes, he repeated the name over and over again, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

———The whole book is over.

How can it be!

Ye Xiuyun shook his head and rubbed his eyes hard, but it was still dark and he couldn't see anything.

"Mu Ziyao, come back, okay..." Ye Xiuyun finally spoke the words buried in his heart, not daring to imagine the scenes that he had imagined just now.

"Mu Ziyao...I like you..."

In the darkness, only his trembling voice was heard.

Why didn't you say it earlier?

For some reason, Ye Xiuyun's eyes became moist, and tears rolled down his face uncontrollably.

"Why are you crying, brother?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Xiuyun hurriedly raised his head, and saw Mu Ziyao walking towards him little by little.

The man's complexion returned to normal, he was no longer as pale as before, his clothes fluttered like a wind behind him.There is a layer of silvery white light all over his body.

This light tightly wrapped Mu Ziyao, although it was faint, it was quite distinct in the pitch-black space.

"Zi Yao..."

The surroundings were very quiet, and I could clearly hear myself choking.Is Mu Ziyao... already dead?Now is this... his soul?

Mu Ziyao raised his eyebrows, showed a long-lost gentle smile, and responded to Ye Xiuyun's call.

"Brother, I think I'm..."

"do not want!"

do not go.

Interrupting Mu Ziyao's words, Ye Xiuyun struggled to get up from the ground and rushed over.As soon as I took a step, I felt that the light in front of me was full of light, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness. Then, the light disappeared, and there was darkness left.

Looking up at the place where the light disappeared, the body seemed to be emptied, and the soul disappeared with the light.

"Ziyao...I...like you..." Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Xiuyun twitched and began to cry.

While crying, he wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely with the cloth next to his hand.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Rubbing his red and swollen eyes, he looked carefully for a while before he could clearly see Mu Ziyao's face in front of him.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

The terrifying 'black hole' has disappeared, and the room has returned to its original appearance, with faint rays of light penetrating through the cracks in the wooden door.

"Brother..." Seeing Ye Xiuyun looking around in surprise, Mu Ziyao reached out and waved his hand in front of him to attract his attention.

"What did brother just say?"

"Are you... not dead?"

As if getting an electric shock, Ye Xiuyun put aside the 'tear cloth' worn on Mu Ziyao's body, and took a small step back in embarrassment.

"It's just my blood. Why did I die?" Mu Ziyao came to his senses, then smiled, and then took a big step forward, pulling back the distance between the two of them.

No, it's closer.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Bear kid, don't act like you see through me!

"What did brother just say?" He stretched out his hand and brought Ye Xiuyun's head back, and with a bang, Mu Ziyao's forehead pressed against Ye Xiuyun's, and the two of them were head to head, face to face.

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's wet eyes and the little teardrops on the eyelashes, he couldn't hold back his smile anymore.Mu Ziyao shook his head slightly, and rubbed the tip of his nose a few times, causing a burst of numbness.

This tingling sensation brought goosebumps all over Ye Xiuyun's body.

"So, are you all right?"

Ye Xiuyun turned away from Mu Ziyao, and quietly moved towards the door—he was definitely not the one who jumped out to grab the male lead's hand and shouted 'no' just now.

"Well... so what did brother just say?"

If Mu Ziyao had a tail, he would be wagging it happily at the fastest speed.So Ye Xiuyun opened the door before Mu Ziyao surrounded him, and after stepping out, he closed the wooden door as fast as he could.

It was the hazy morning light outside the door.

It was really a full night of 'tossing'.

His eyes, which had been in the dark for a long time, were not used to the brightness for a moment, he blinked vigorously, sighed, and then noticed the gazes gathered on him.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Wucao, people really can't be more complete.

He was hesitating and not knowing what to do next when the door behind him opened again.You don't need to look at it, Mu Ziyao behind him must have a resentful expression on his face.

But this time Ye Xiuyun's premonition was not entirely correct.

Although Mu Ziyao's forehead was hit by Ye Xiuyun's sudden closing of the door, and he was still a little red now, the aloof 'Mozun' lord did not intend to show any grudges in front of outsiders.

Mu Ziyao squinted his eyes slightly to look at the people in the courtyard, smiled mockingly at Liu Xinyan's 'complicated' eyes, then stepped forward and hugged Ye Xiuyun from behind, and moved his mouth close to Ye Xiuyun's ear, Said softly:

"Brother, let's go back."

It always feels weird to show affection in front of so many acquaintances.

Ye Xiuyun flung Mu Ziyao's shackles unconstrainedly (coquettishly), called out the Zhengyang Sword, and headed towards Zhengyang City.

It's just that, in the eyes of other people, this picture doesn't have much 'flirtatious' elements.Especially under the interference of Mu Ziyao's cannibal expression, which Ye Xiuyun couldn't see.

Therefore, Liu Xinyan frowned, and put on a 'cannibal' look.

But it was useless.

Mu Ziyao 'smiled' at him, followed Ye Xiuyun closely and left.

☆, finale · next

During this period of time, Mu Ziyao spent the longest period of 'Cold War'.

Even though Ye Xiuyun was by his side, he always tried his best to avoid contact with Mu Ziyao, and even if he did, he would remain silent with a paralyzed face.

—— Ye Xiuyun can't be blamed for this, because his previous burst of "howling ghosts and howling wolves" was indeed enough to destroy the character ooc.

Ye Xiuyun, who had been working hard to avoid Mu Ziyao in the City Lord's Mansion, finally ushered in a month later...Ye Ling, and Butler Ye?

When he returned to Zhengyang City, Mu Ziyao, like Ye Xiuyun, clearly explained everything that happened in Zhengyang Secret Realm that day.

That day, Mu Ziyao failed to follow Ye Xiuyun into the Zhengyang Secret Realm, but was trapped in a hall outside the secret realm, and faced Mu Zifan head-on.

After Mu Zifan made a series of sarcasm at Mu Ziyao, the two finally got into a fight, which naturally caused a lot of trouble—they were the ones who made the mess outside the entrance of the secret realm.

Then, Mu Ziyao fell into the 'ambush' set by Mu Zifan in advance.

In fact, Mu Zifan has more spell experience than Mu Ziyao, so even though Mu Ziyao has the strength to support him, he was chased and beaten badly.

Among them, Mu Zifan also controlled a large number of 'dead men', who went forward bravely and chased and killed Mu Ziyao regardless of their lives.Of course, this is the group of monks who followed 'Ye Steward' from the city lord's mansion to kill the remnants.But they are indeed dead.

Facing the endless siege of a group of corpses, Mu Ziyao could only try his best to 'eliminate' them completely, so it was a bloody scene.

It's just... who was the housekeeper who was 'pierced with a sword' by Mu Ziyao that day...

After some investigation, this person is of course the demon cultivator Mu Zifan buried in the city lord's mansion.This person has been buried in the city lord's mansion for a hundred years, and this person... is not necessarily dead because he practiced the messy skills according to the demon.

And the real Steward Ye followed Ye Ling to protect the Dharma when he was in retreat.

Therefore, when Butler Ye saw the spiritual seat of 'him', his face was unusually dark.

Moreover, for Mu Ziyao who could be easily killed with the same face as himself, Steward Ye was very angry and made trouble for Mu Ziyao.

Since the real city lord had returned from his cultivation, and in order to prevent Mu Ziyao from being tortured mentally and physically by Steward Ye, Ye Xiuyun was ready to bring Mu Ziyao back to the Qing School to continue his cultivation.

'Waving goodbye' to the citizens of Zhengyang City, Ye Xiuyun rejected the 'request' to share a sword with Mu Ziyao, and successfully ignored his 'puppy' wet eyes, and firmly returned to the sky top.

"Senior Brother Ye, long time no see! Ah, and Senior Brother Mu."

Qu Fu was very excited to see Ye Xiuyun and Mu Ziyao, who had not seen each other for a long time.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

It's fine to be excited, but, what's the matter with this probing gaze?And... sister, what's wrong with your blushing cheeks?

Ye Xiuyun glanced puzzledly at Mu Ziyao who was behind him, and immediately received an innocent look from Mu Ziyao.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Ignoring Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun reported to the Palace of Longevity.

As for Mu Ziyao, he returned to the bamboo house first by himself.

"My lord." Ji Le, who hadn't seen her face for a long time, appeared in front of Mu Ziyao, and bowed to him.

Mu Ziyao stood in front of the sketch of the bamboo forest in the bamboo house without saying a word.

"My lord wants to 'further' get closer to Ye Chengzhu?" Ji Le smiled and guessed.

Mu Ziyao still didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with 'smile'.

"That's it."

Ji Le quickly suppressed her smile, pretending to be 'serious' and said: "It's better to 'visit' those who still have some ideas. The Lord's other face is quite 'welcome' in front of City Lord Ye."

people with ideas.

After hearing this suggestion from Ji Le, Mu Ziyao was finally satisfied, and Ji Le also left Mu Ziyao's side happily.

the other side.

Ye Xiuyun came to the hall on the third floor and pushed open the door. Sure enough, the head, master, and Taoist Baimei's "three big mountains" were all there.

Due to the resolution of this 'misunderstanding' and Mu Ziyao's 'surrender', Qingliu's attention to Ye Xiuyun continued unabated.

"Sect Leader, my father has returned to Zhengyang, and this disciple no longer needs to be the City Lord." Ye Xiuyun stroked his body and said to Sha Hongge.

After more than a month of recuperation, Sha Hongge's body has recovered. At this time, he looks like a young man.Duan is upright, with a strand of red hair clipped on the top of his head, which is particularly eye-catching in the black.

"Well, that's the case, let's go back to the sect."

Of course, Ye Xiuyun should return to the sect, and this trip was just a formality.

After getting the consent, Ye Xiuyun bowed to Master Qingyang, and then left directly.

On the way back to the bamboo house, many eyes fell on Ye Xiuyun, some admired, some regretted, some resented, some felt injustice... In short, there were all kinds of things, rich and colorful.

Facing these gazes, Ye Xiuyun also felt puzzled. He wanted to catch one of them and ask what happened, but when Ye Xiuyun turned his head with a smile, these people disappeared all of a sudden.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Do I look so scary!

Feeling puzzled, she returned to the bamboo house, opened the door but saw Mu Ziyao sitting in front of a painting with her head depressed, without any movement.

"Ziyao?"

Ye Xiuyun stepped forward and patted Mu Ziyao on the shoulder: "What's the matter?"

The latter raised his head slowly, with 'grievance' written in his eyes.And compared to this grievance, what Ye Xiuyun cared more about was the two obvious scratches on Mu Ziyao's handsome 'little face' that hadn't healed yet.

The recovery ability of the demons is quite strong, thinking that the two scratches on Mu Ziyao's arm that almost split his arm could quickly heal within a day.Now what about these two marks on his face, is someone trying to get rid of Mu Ziyao's face?

Thinking about it, Mu Ziyao is a demon, and he is still a master Mozun. It is enough to be aggrieved because he has to stay in this Qing sect and live such a "miserable" life (after all, the master Mozun lives a luxurious life.) □□The Lord’s Mansion is incomparable), and he has to bear such a big grievance.

Ye Xiuyun's anger flared up, and his eyes darkened.

——The mentality of calf protection is a disease, which can be cured.

He stretched out his hand and gently covered it. Ye Xiuyun's touch seemed to 'sting' Mu Ziyao, who couldn't help but flinch.

"Who did it."

"I was the one who hindered Senior Brother Liu's cultivation, so I accidentally injured him."

After hearing this, Ye Xiuyun became even more angry.Thinking about what kind of cultivation Liu Xinyan is, how could he not be able to control the scope of the exercises?Obviously looking for trouble on purpose.

"elder brother."

Mu Ziyao hugged Ye Xiuyun at the right time, preventing him from wanting to settle accounts with Liu Xinyan. His big head kept rubbing against Ye Xiuyun's waist, but his eyes were completely different from his voice 'state'.

"En?" When his younger brother was 'bullied', Ye Xiuyun had already put aside his face and whether he was cold war or not, and stretched out his hand to caress the top of Mu Ziyao's head.

"Brother, is he willing to accept me?" Mu Ziyao raised his head, his wet eyes stared straight at Ye Xiuyun, but the latter could clearly see the aura of lust in his 'affectionate' eyes.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Is this begging for pleasure?

There are bright red scars on the fair cheeks, coupled with dark pupils, the color is vivid.

As if being tempted by Mu Ziyao's 'beautiful' appearance, Ye Xiuyun did not refuse, but nodded.

——Don't make excuses for any younger brother, thank you.

With Ye Xiuyun's response, the gloom on Mu Ziyao's face disappeared instantly, and he immediately picked up Ye Xiuyun and walked towards the bed.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Fuck, so fast.

"Wait, wait a minute." Being thrown on the bed, Ye Xiuyun quickly stopped Mu Ziyao who was about to pounce on him.

"Brother..." Ye Xiuyun's refusal aroused the dissatisfaction of the 'joy-seekers'.

"It's still daylight, if someone...is disturbing, then..." Ye Xiuyun smiled awkwardly at Mu Ziyao and explained.

After all, it's not good to spread prostitution during the day.

"As long as it doesn't disturb others, it's fine." Mu Ziyao looked at Ye Xiuyun with sparkling eyes.

"kindness……"

Ye Xiuyun swallowed, and nodded twice.

"OK."

Mu Ziyao hugged Ye Xiuyun horizontally again, spun around twice, and then stopped, the scene around him had changed.

Ha ha ha.

Look at the delicate bamboo forest, look at the familiar tables, look at the ink stained on the scroll, look!Look at it!How can you not be familiar with it?

Ye Xiuyun's whole body collapsed, not only because of Mu Ziyao's powerful ability to shape space, but also because of this familiar scene.

"Brother, are you satisfied?" Mu Ziyao gently placed Ye Xiuyun on the table, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and then began to undress.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"Before I saw my brother, I was staring at this painting in a daze, so..." Mu Ziyao's eyes were full of love and...desire that was about to rippling: "I hope my brother likes it."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

I like your size.

Before Ye Xiuyun could organize his words, Mu Ziyao had already stripped him naked.

The body was completely exposed to Mu Ziyao's eyes, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment. The breeze in the bamboo forest caused the rustling of bamboo leaves, which also caused Ye Xiuyun to shudder.

Why is Mu Ziyao so neatly dressed when he is already naked.

Under this kind of psychological influence, Ye Xiuyun started to tear Mu Ziyao's clothes in reverse, and was too focused to notice Mu Ziyao's increasingly gloomy eyes.

"Brother..." a hoarse voice yelled, Mu Ziyao leaned on him, tightly suppressing Ye Xiuyun, who was twitching, stretched out one hand to tightly grab Ye Xiuyun's wrists, and pressed against him overhead.With the other hand, he tore open his clothes with great mercilessness.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and the warmth and comfort emanating from the tight skin touched the softness in the bottom of my heart.

In the next second, Mu Ziyao's fiery kisses fell on Ye Xiuyun's body one after another, strong, gentle, domineering... bit by bit, he pulled Ye Xiuyun's thoughts away.

Gradually addicted.A blush appeared on Ye Xiuyun's face, and his breathing also tightened.

"Hmm—" The return of reason came from Mu Ziyao's evil fingers.

The sudden intrusion of foreign objects brought him a particularly strong sense of discomfort.Instinctively shaking her body, she tried to push Mu Ziyao's fingers out.

"Brother, don't move."

Not a request, but an order.

Mu Ziyao's hoarse voice resounded in his ears. Ye Xiuyun stopped shaking, became quiet again, and worked hard to 'adapt' to Mu Ziyao.

Suddenly, I felt my legs being separated, and a rush of heat reached somewhere, causing a sharp pain.

The body seemed to be torn apart.

Ye Xiuyun immediately got rid of the quiet image, and struggled frantically, the wooden table under him also creaked and shook.

——Tanima hurts.

I really want to take back what I said when I summoned the Zhengyang Sword.

Now this feeling is definitely more painful than then, it hurts a hundred times.

This time, Mu Ziyao ignored Ye Xiuyun's struggle, but pressed Ye Xiuyun hard, gently kissed and sucked, and then slowly entered.

After several frictions, Ye Xiuyun's body re-adapted to 'Mu Ziyao'.

It was a feeling that he had never tried before, and his body and soul felt joy. Ye Xiuyun wrapped his arms tightly around Mu Ziyao's body, and could only groan slightly from his clogged lips.

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It was almost midnight when Ye Xiuyun returned to the bamboo house with his back supported.

I have to lament the magical race of the Mozu.

The staying power is something that lives up to the title.

"Brother." Mu Ziyao appeared in front of Ye Xiuyun with a palm print on his face, and began to rub his hands dishonestly again.

Ha ha.

Ignoring Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun lay down on the bed and began to sleep.If it wasn't for his slap, they would probably still be lying on the wooden table in the bamboo forest in the painting, with various movements and postures.

Looking at Ye Xiuyun's cute look with reddened eyes and upturned mouth, Mu Ziyao still felt that this afternoon was not enough.

Although Mu Ziyao was also new to human affairs, with Bliss' patient guidance, Ye Xiuyun was made submissive.

I slept in a separate bed, woke up the next day, and sure enough, I was in a warm embrace again.

Reaching out to push Mu Ziyao off the bed, Ye Xiuyun put on his clothes coldly, then dragged Mu Ziyao who was 'disliked' over, asked him to help comb his hair, and left the bamboo house.

Mu Ziyao can't be too used to this kind of character, otherwise he really won't be able to get out of bed.

Although he has formed alchemy and his physique is much better than ordinary people, he has experienced

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