Help!Too much sprouting [Quick Transmigration]

Su Luoheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, he saw that the young man's expression was serious and did not seem to be lying.

As soon as this remark came out, he became confused for a moment and lost his words.But soon, he came to his senses, and sneered, "You're used to sweet words. I'm afraid you've coaxed girls a lot before."

Without waiting for the boy's rebuttal, he lightly kicked the other person's knees, moved him a little away, pulled the corner of his sleeve out of the boy's hand, got up and left.

The warmth in the palm of the hand dissipated quickly as the sleeves were pulled away, as if he had never caught this person.

Yan Xiuqian slowly tightened his hands, but his eyes were lowered, but it was impossible for people to see the slightest emotion in his eyes.

After more than half a month, under Su Luoheng's shelter, Yan Xiuqian's injuries, big and small, gradually healed up.

He seemed to be aware that Mr. Su was considering whether to send him away and let him go back wherever he came from.So the boy became more attentive and well-behaved. Every morning, hot water was prepared for Mr. Su to wash his hands and face. He even learned how to cook.The young man is very talented and good at cooking. He often goes out hunting and grows a garden of vegetables. He cooks different dishes every day for Mr. Su to taste.

Su Luoheng saw all these things that the young man did, but even though he knew in his heart that this was Yan Xiuqian's efforts to stay, he still did not soften his heart at all. The thought of him leaving.

"You don't have to be so diligent, and you don't even hesitate to damage your body to delay the recovery of the injury." Su Luoheng could see clearly, and also understood what the young man was thinking, "Don't you just want to escape the pursuit of the enemies outside? You are willing to spare your life." , so I want to rely on me for a moment of comfort."

The young man stared at the young man's pale face because he saw through his thoughts. For some reason, seeing the young man's expression at this moment, the tyrannical and manic emotions that had been suppressed for several days in his heart also screamed sharply. To escape from confinement and oppression, brutally reveal all the dark emotions in front of the other party.

"Aren't you afraid that I, like those people outside, want to kill you and take your life?"

Those deliberately lowered words were like the whispers of the devil in the ear, every word was like a knife carved in the heart of a person, piercing the heart.

The young man raised his head suddenly, even the color of his lips became extremely pale, the color of his blood faded away without a trace of color.

Su Luoheng had a panoramic view of his reaction, and sneered from the bottom of his heart: Sure enough, just one sentence made him turn pale with fright.

This is not the ferocious, bloodthirsty and evil dragon, it is clearly a helpless and weak rabbit.

Even asking him to kill him would be boring to him.

"Go away." Just as he was about to say this, the young man took a step ahead of him and said very seriously: "No, sir is different from those people."

"It was you who rescued me from the beast's jaws, rescued me, treated my wounds and took me in. You won't kill..." mine.

Before the next words could be spoken, they were interrupted in an instant.

Because Su Luoheng directly stretched out a finger and pressed it against his chest.The nails belonging to the nine-tailed spirit fox elongated and hardened, like a sharp dagger, a hidden weapon for killing people, piercing straight into the opponent's chest and gouging out flesh and blood.

Su Luoheng smiled, and the smile didn't reach his eyes like a cold pool of deep water, with a hint of mockery and coldness.

He said: "Why wouldn't I kill you? You are a dragon or a monster. You ruined the world, destroyed my home, killed my people, and caused me to live with this crippled and sick body...Why wouldn't I kill you?" You? I want to kill you more than anyone else."

Yan Xiuqian stared blankly at the small red blood stain on his right chest.The warm breath flowed on his chest, soaking his clothes, and the bloody smell of the dragon spread in the air.

His heart was cold, but he was so sad and sad.

It turned out that Mr. Su's indifference towards him was all because of him...was it the reason why he was like this?

The boy's eyes were filled with sadness, and he stubbornly refused to close them at the moment he fell to the ground, but in the end he couldn't control his consciousness and gradually pulled away, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

From the beginning to the end, Su Luoheng's face and eyes were covered with frost and ice, but under that indifferent and hidden appearance, there was a trembling chest.

He suddenly remembered that on a certain night in the dead of night, he was once again trapped in a nightmare and could not escape.

In the depths of the nightmare are his dead clansmen, and the monstrous waves rolled up by the dragon almost overturned the whole world.

At this time, he was still young, struggling in a flood, he grabbed a piece of driftwood in a wild grab, grabbed the only hope as if he was alive, and struggled desperately to catch the piece of driftwood. Man's driftwood.

The flood flooded fiercely and swallowed up a mountain and plain. He was floating and submerged in the water while holding the piece of driftwood, and the waves beat his mouth and nose tormenting his spirit.

In a trance, he only felt as if he saw a giant dragon rolling in the mountain torrent, roaring and roaring, rolling up waves of monstrous waves.Behind them is a group of cultivators flying with swords, holding their swords and grabbing the net, using chopping and chopping to kill and subdue the giant dragon.

The flesh and blood of the magic dragon was rolled inch by inch, and it roared angrily and painfully, causing thunder and fire to counterattack those who inflicted pain on it.

Su Luoheng, who was still young at that time, saw in the chaos that there was actually a juvenile dragon under the dragon.At that time, there was only one doubt in his mind: Is that magic dragon protecting its child?

However, it was too late to think about everything, he lay on the driftwood and drifted towards the battlefield with the mountain torrent.

The magic dragon opened its huge fangs and roared and spit out a mouthful of poisonous fire. The raging fire sprayed around was split by the cold sword, and the collapsed fireballs splashed around.

The pupils of the little spirit fox on the driftwood suddenly constricted, and he had nowhere to hide from being hit by the falling poisonous fire.

There was a small explosion in the flood, but no one noticed it, let alone cared.

Su Luoheng was forced to change back to its original form, and the entire fox was submerged in the flood.The raging flood poured into his mouth and nose, robbing his breath...

The pain of drowning and the fear of being forced by death made Su Luoheng wake up instantly.

At the moment when he opened his eyes, there was still a moment of blankness in his eyes.He seemed to hear someone's call, but when he turned his eyes and caught a glimpse of a black shadow nearby, his pupils shrank suddenly and his spiritual power shot out in an instant.

The boy was hit by a blow, knocked down on the chair behind him, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a muffled grunt.

Su Luoheng recognized Yan Xiuqian's voice, and with a wave of his sleeve, he lit the lamp on the candlestick, and saw the boy's face clearly.

It was he who lost his temper and injured the young man, but maybe it was because he had just woken up from the nightmare, the coldness and hatred engraved in his bones made him speak with a touch of ruthlessness, "What were you doing just now? "

Yan Xiuqian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, but he didn't blame the other party for losing his composure at all. He just lowered his eyes and apologized in a low voice: "I was the one who surprised you, sir. I'm sorry. I saw you were sweating like a nightmare, so I thought about it." wake you up..."

The boy apologized again: "I was the one who was abrupt, I'm sorry..."

Recalling his memory, Su Luoheng lowered his eyes and stared deeply at Yan Xiuqian who had passed out on the ground, and let out a long breath.

No matter in the past or now, this boy is equally stupid, even ridiculously stupid.

He only saved his life, but he has never treated him sincerely, and has always treated him with cold words and sarcastic sarcasm.But this young man is just stubborn, thinking that he is different from those people and will not hurt him.

Hey, let him face reality and see how different he is from those people!

Yan Xiuqian was awakened by a sharp pain. He screamed out of control, and a line of blood was pulled out along his cervical spine.

There was a cold light in Su Luoheng's eyes without any emotion, and his hands were still stained with blood. He actually pulled the boy's dragon tendons out of his body.

"do you hate me?"

In the dark cave entrance, the young man in red leaned over and clasped the boy's chin, forcing him to raise his head, "Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable? Do you still feel that I am different from those outside who want to kill you? "

Those whispers were like the sharpest dagger carved in the heart of a person, with bursts of sharp stings, which made people collapse and painfully want to kill, and wanted to die immediately.

Yan Xiuqian gasped for breath with difficulty, and clenched his fists tightly with his fingers.He gritted his teeth and raised his eyes, and finally removed all the disguise, showing the first time in a long time that he was angry and fierce, "Kill me if you have the ability, if one day you fall into my hands, I will kill you." I will definitely peel off your skin and cramps, and repay you thousands of times and tens of thousands of times..."

These words were fierce, but to Su Luoheng, they had no deterrent effect at all. He just sneered, brushed his blood-stained fingertips against the young man's lips, and said in a low voice, "That depends on whether you have the ability." , you can’t even break free from this chain, so how can you talk about revenge? But I only need to lightly move a finger, and I can cut out your heart and lungs, and torture you to death.”

As he spoke, he laughed crazily, laughing wildly and flamboyantly, like a crazy beauty bone recklessly pulling hatred.

He laughed and laughed, as if pulling a certain tendon in his chest, he coughed violently, coughing up tears and choking up blood.

But he didn't care how damaged his dilapidated body was, and how long he could live.

He stopped coughing after laughing enough, then loosened the boy's chin in disgust, and said coldly: "You are like this, wait here to die slowly."

As he said that, he grabbed the dragon tendon he had pulled out in his hand and walked away, no matter how the young man behind him scolded and struggled so that the iron chain rattled, he stepped out of the cave without turning his head.

A barrier fell, completely sealing the entrance of the cave in the barrier, people inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't step in.

Su Luoheng returned to the wooden house he built deep in the jungle, and as expected, those cultivators from various sects gathered here.

He sipped the tea unaffected at all, flipped through the ancient books and classics in his hand, and said indifferently: "You all come to my secluded place, but what's the matter?"

Those people knew about Su Luoheng's sect, and they were even more concerned about his master's title.That's why he restrained himself a little bit, bowed his hands and said, "We're only here to catch an evil dragon."

They narrated that a few days ago they had deduced that the magic dragon was hiding in this mountain jungle, but they could not detect its specific location, let alone capture its scent.

They heard that this forest area is the refuge of Lord Luo Heng who has retired to the mountains and must be very familiar with the terrain of this place, so they came here to ask him for help, to see if they can find out where the magic dragon is?

If it is not captured and subdued in time, letting the magic dragon escape from the jungle will definitely cause chaos in the world and harm the common people. I hope Mr. Luoheng will help.

Hearing their righteous speech, Su Luoheng slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "You say the dragon, well, I've already been killed by skin cramps."

The faces of the crowd immediately changed when they heard the words. Just as they uttered the word "you", they saw the young man casually throwing the dragon's tendons at them, and threw it on the ground. It's really annoying to disturb my cleansing and disturb my peace, and it will be crushed if I miss it for a moment."

He continued: "The method is a bit cruel, and it makes everyone laugh. But this is good, you can rest assured, the dragon is dead and will not harm the world anymore, please go back."

That demon dragon is full of treasures of heaven and earth, and there is a lot of room to use, but he was beaten and ruined by him like this? !

They want to ask clearly and verify the truth.

But Su Luoheng spoke casually, but every sentence was a warning and threat.

If anyone is not afraid of death, just stay here longer, if he disturbs his clean cultivation, he will end up like this dragon, with his skin cramped, his bones smashed and his ashes scattered.

Those cultivators are also from the famous fairy mountains of various sects and factions, but they are so despised and neglected by him.

But no matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to yell at Su Luoheng.So they all raised their hands to salute, and left unwillingly.

But Su Luoheng knew that these people didn't go far at all.They are definitely still stationed outside the mountain, secretly spying on the wooden house where he is, whether there are other parts and corners of the magic dragon.

Hey, Su Luoheng chuckled. After all, the real culprit who destroyed his homeland and killed his people shouldn't be the group of cultivators outside, greedy and cold people like them?

Yan Xiuqian could still prevent his "mother's debts from the sons" from letting him go, but he had no choice but to inflict revenge on these people, making them come and go.

The silver needle was pushed out from the cuff by spiritual power, pierced the fingertip, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out.

The extremely glamorous blood dripped to the ground, touching the formation under his feet, and the Mountain Devouring Formation formed by the painstaking effort was slowly activated with a "buzz".

The members of the major cultivation sects who were still stationed outside the forest frowned and looked up at the place where the abnormal noise was coming from.

The dazzling beam of light broke through the sky in an instant, and the entire forest and mountains were instantly enveloped in a huge barrier!

Everyone was shocked, and some Xianmen monks who recognized the magic circle even screamed out of control.

However, all the painful howls were suppressed in the throat and chest, because the strong oppressive force swept the entire world in an instant.

No one can escape from this place, let alone get out of this enchantment.

People outside don't know what happened here, let alone know that there will be a brutal killing here.

The powerful spiritual consciousness that belongs exclusively to the nine-tailed fox immediately covered the entire space covered by the barrier.

Su Luoheng gently licked the blood from his fingertips, and slowly revealed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

The author has something to say: Crazy criticism of beauties, my xq.

Cough, I wrote too much in a moment of excitement, sorry.