Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The boy's figure looks thin, but his strength is not small. No matter how hard Jiang Huaiyu struggles, he can't get rid of it.Xie Mian completely lost her mind, followed her instinct, and left the hunter's mark on her prey.

"My lord?!"

The road to the forbidden area was not easy, Wei Yan Yujian stumbled all the way to the place where the beast was released, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

"What are you still doing!" Jiang Huaiyu caught a glimpse of Wei Yan from the corner of his eye, biting the corner of Xie Mian's lips fiercely, imitating the original owner's tone and shouting angrily when Xie Mian was about to bite through the side of his neck again.

"Your eyes are accessories? Why don't you come over and help!"

After drinking angrily, a bloody smell rushed into his throat, Jiang Huaiyu couldn't hold back, and tilted his head to cough up blood.

Wei Yan regained consciousness in an instant after being scolded, raised his leg and rushed to Jiang Huaiyu's side, using all the spiritual power in his body, raised and lowered his hands, and slashed at Xie Mian with his palm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xie Mian struck Xie Mian with his palm, Xie Mian lightly intercepted him.

Xie Mian turned her head to look at Wei Yan, the black scales on her side face revealed viciousness, her blood red eyes were calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Wei Yan was terrified by his sight.

Xie Mian has always been a well-behaved person, Wei Yan usually relied on the other party's well-behaved, often bullied him, at first glance at Xie Mian's current appearance, he couldn't help being afraid.

After years of sensuality, Wei Yan can't even recognize many characters, and he didn't recognize Xie Mian as a dragon clan at all. At this time, he showed the characteristics of the dragon clan.

Gritting his teeth viciously, Wei Yan hinted that Xie Mian was still as easy to bully as before, and was about to curse someone like you little bastard to scare anyone with such a poor appearance, and summoned Yujian to sneak attack Xie Mian, but Xie Mian snapped off his palm.

Xie Mian exerted a little force, Wei Yan didn't have time to react, he flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Jiang Huaiyu's heart was ashamed, thinking, what use is there for you.

Xie Mian coldly glanced at the embarrassed Wei Yan, then turned to look at Jiang Huaiyu, wanting to keep touching Jiang Huaiyu unaffected.

The blood on the side of the neck did not stop, and it continued to flow out, soaking the collar embroidered with dark patterns and the hair scattered on the ground with a little mud.

Jiang Huaiyu's head was dizzy, and he no longer had the strength to struggle, and the foreground in his eyes began to blur.

Afterwards, his eyes went dark, and he fell into endless darkness, allowing Xie Mian to do whatever he wanted.

Before his eyes went dark, he vaguely felt a slippery, cold object lift his belt...

A frightening thought flashed through Jiang Huaiyu's mind.

Xie Mian's hands were clearly still pinching her own, what was it that opened her belt?

……

Fright spread like weeds, and Jiang Huaiyu woke up suddenly.

The moment he woke up, Jiang Huaiyu realized that he had returned to the Changming Palace from the forbidden area. At the same time, a young man's voice of suppressing his anger rang in his ears.

"woke up?"

The Changming Palace stands on the sky of Zhulu, there is no summer and winter in the sky of Zhulu, except for autumn and spring.

It's spring, and the deer day is full of flowers, and the slightly cold spring breeze blows in through the window with the fragrance of flowers.

Jiang Huaiyu looked up at the source of the sound, only to see a young man standing by the window.

The young man's face is gloomy, and he is dressed in green clothes with crane patterns embroidered on the hem.Looking up along the crane pattern, you can see the young man's gray hair on both sides, all tied up with a wooden hairpin, which is quite fairy-like.

Jiang Huaiyu recognized the identity of the young man in Tsing Yi at a glance.

"The more the water sinks", the elder brother of the original owner, the suzerain of Xuanwei Sect.

In the original text, Yue Shenshui, a character with gray hair on both sides, hates hatred like hatred, and hates the original owner for taking advantage of his status to make a fortune, but because of the powerful Jiang family and his affection, he didn't show his hatred.

In the original text, he also secretly fell in love with the protagonist Shou "Lin Zhan", and was even willing to die for the protagonist Shou.

Regarding the original owner's entanglement with the protagonist by "Lin Zhan", he didn't say anything verbally, but he was extremely upset in his heart. After the original owner was caught in a crooked way by the black lotus apprentice "Xie Mian", he abolished the original owner's cultivation base and expelled the original owner from the teacher's school .

Jiang Huaiyu looked back at the sinking water without any trace, and scanned his body. The wound has been bandaged, and there is nothing unusual.

I guessed in my heart that Xie Mian regained his senses after he passed out, and brought him back to the Changming Palace. If the Changming Palace brought him back to the submerged water, he would have been charged with colluding with the notorious Dragon Clan and thrown into the water prison. up.

In the original book, the original owner is domineering, everyone looks like a mayfly, and has a bad relationship with the sinking water. It can even be said that some people are afraid of sinking in the water.

Jiang Huaiyu sat up from the bed, "Brother Suzerain..."

"Shut up, don't call me senior brother. Jiang Huaiyu, you are becoming more and more presumptuous and lawless!"

Yue Shenshui looked at Jiang Huaiyu coldly, his gaze was as sharp as a sword.

Yue Shenshui learned that in order to save Lin Zhan, Jiang Huaiyu broke the seal with the blood of his apprentice "Xie Mian". When he arrived at the forbidden area, the beast had already run away. It was as if the beast had evaporated out of thin air.

The only ones they met were Xie Mian and Jiang Huaiyu.

"Tomorrow morning, I will punish my suzerain on the torture platform. Trespassing on forbidden areas, mutilating disciples, and letting go of ferocious beasts will be punished with 99 lashes according to the patriarchal rules."

99 whips are not ordinary whips, but half-step fairy whips. Not to mention monks, even fierce beasts can maim you, making you miserable.

In the original book, the original major was whipped [-] times, which was forcibly scrapped.

"If you dare to run..." Yue Shenshui teleported to Jiang Huaiyu's bedside, and slowly bent down, "My suzerain will break your leg to warn others."

The wound on his body was painful, and the pressure on the opponent was too strong, Jiang Huaiyu was a little out of breath.

Jiang Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, a little lacking in momentum, and snorted coldly, "Brother Suzerain, in your eyes, what does a younger brother look like? If you punish him, you will be punished. Why are you so fierce? Are you afraid that you will fail?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was abruptly interrupted by Yue Shenshui.

"What's on your neck?" Yue Shenshui narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Jiang Huaiyu's neck.

The more submerged in the water is myopic, three meters away, people and animals are indistinguishable.

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

The scene of Xie Mian biting and kissing flashed through his mind, Jiang Huaiyu pulled his collar, trying to cover the red marks on his neck, and hid in the bed uncomfortably.

"By the way, Xie Mian's little bastard suzerain elder brother also brought back? What did you bring him back for? He deserves to be left to fend for himself."

Love rivals meet, especially jealous.

The original owner hated Xie Mian, every moment, wished that Xie Mian would die in the mud and never get up.

Yue Shenshui didn't answer, but grabbed Jiang Huaiyu's hand that was pulling the collar, pulled it in front of him, and stared at it for a while. He didn't know what he thought of, and his face changed again and again.

Finally, he squeezed out a few words between his teeth, slammed the door and left.

"It's outrageous and unsightly."

The door was slammed so hard that the landscape ink painting hanging on the wall swayed twice, and fell to the ground with a "slap one by one", revealing a wall full of the protagonist's name "Lin Zhan".

The name is written extremely scribbled, and it can be seen how much the owner of the writing likes Lin Zhan, to the point of madness.

When his eyes touched the words on the wall, Jiang Huaiyu suddenly understood why Yue Shenshui was so angry just now. He could suppress his temper by letting go of the beast, but he lost his composure when he saw the red marks.

He may have mistakenly thought that he was threatening Lin Zhan with the blood of the beast.

After all, Lin Zhan was seriously injured to save someone, and only the blood of the beast can repair the injury.

Jiang Huaiyu has a headache, you cultivators, what's going on, both of you like brain supplements?

Brain tonic is a disease and must be cured.

Pressing the mottled red marks on his neck, Jiang Huaiyu picked up the landscape painting, gestured left and right, hung it back to its original place, and walked to the mirror again, wanting to see his current appearance.

There is a half-person-high mirror in the room, with cloud patterns carved around the mirror, and the mirror surface is smooth.

Through the mirror, Jiang Huaiyu saw his current appearance, which was exactly the same as his original appearance, except that his hair had grown a lot, and there were some red marks on his neck that should not have been there.

The red marks were dazzling and mottled, spreading into the depths of the collar extremely excessively.

Looking at these things that shouldn't be there, Jiang Huaiyu's face darkened half, untied his belt, and took off his clothes.

I saw the red marks spreading to the collarbone, besides the red marks, there were also bite marks, which were messy and unsightly.

Jiang Huaiyu's face was completely black. He tried to rub the marks with his fingertips, but instead of rubbing them away, they became more and more conspicuous.

Jiang Huaiyu: "..."

Jiang Huaiyu gave up in frustration, put on his clothes, and hated the villain Xie Mian in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Huaiyu felt uneasy about being targeted by poisonous snakes and beasts.Subconsciously, Jiang Huaiyu walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked out the window.

There are patches of peach blossoms planted outside the window, and the branches of peach blossoms are dense and overlapping.Not far away, a boy in black was kneeling under a peach blossom tree. His face was pale, and the dark red blood soaked through the black clothes, dripping down the corners of the clothes cut by sharp objects, staining the surrounding soil red.

The boy's gaze was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he was staring at Jiang Huaiyu coldly for an unknown amount of time, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Noticing that Jiang Huaiyu opened the window to look here, Xie Mian bent his eyes and raised a smile for a moment.

The smile spread from the eyes, clean and pure, washing away the coldness, making people think that what they saw just now was an illusion.

"Master."

Xie Mian shouted softly, her voice was hoarse, and she was extremely tired with joy that could not be concealed, "Are you awake?"

"Why are you here?" Jiang Huaiyu leaned on the window frame and looked at Xie Mian from a distance through the flowers and branches. The feeling of being stared at by poisonous insects and beasts just now disappeared with Xie Mian's voice, and was replaced by a burst of unstoppable chill.

Jiang Huaiyu could feel the young man's gaze fixed on him, which reminded people of the time in the forbidden area.

Imprisoned, offended, powerless and cold to death

The fate of the original owner in the original book kept reappearing in his mind. Jiang Huaiyu's back was covered with sweat, and he held on to the window frame slightly. He recalled the original owner's attitude towards Xie Mian in the original book. He frowned and said in disgust, "Is the deity awake?" It's none of your business."

The joy in Xie Mian's eyes disappeared, and he lowered his eyes, looking lonely, "Master..."

Without saying a word, Xie Mian's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xie Mian!" Wei Yan scolded angrily from the side hall, "Don't think that you can pretend that I am not watching you by your side, who allows you to speak?"

From the corner of the eye, Wei Yan caught a glimpse of the tinkling of wind chimes, and Wei Yan turned over and got up from the beauty's lap, kicked away the beauty who was still trying to cling to him, casually pulled up his belt, fastened it twice, and walked quickly towards the place where Xie Mian was kneeling Come.

"Eating the guts of a raging leopard, if you don't kneel down to receive the punishment, if you dare to speak, treat me, Wei Yan, as air."

Wei Yan's voice echoed over the entire Changming Hall, Xie Mian ignored Wei Yan's words, he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, walked to the window, and knelt heavily facing Jiang Huaiyu.

"During the forbidden area, the master came to save the disciple, but the disciple avenged his favor, lost consciousness, offended and blasphemed the master, the disciple..."

Xie Mian paused, and used his spiritual power to sacrifice his saber. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand and stabbed at his chest with the sword.

"The disciple deserves death."

Jiang Huaiyu: "!"

"Stop!" Out of professional ethics, Jiang Huaiyu bent down and grabbed Xie Mian's hand from the window without thinking about it.

"Master?"

Xie Mian was obviously taken aback, and looked up at Jiang Huaiyu.

The sharp blade reflected Jiang Huaiyu's slender fingers, and the warm temperature of the other party was transmitted to his wrist through his grasping hand. Xie Mian's eyes appeared a glimmer of haze, which soon disappeared.

Jiang Huaiyu regretted it the moment he grabbed Xie Mian's hand.

He was devastated.

If it were the original owner, the original owner should be delighted to hear it, instead of trying to grab the opponent's hand and stop it.

Jiang Huaiyu shook off Xie Mian's hand, and pushed Xie Mian's sword fingers away one by one, grabbed the sword, and stood up straight.

"Do you think that you offend and desecrate the deity, and you will be fine when you die?"

The tip of the sword raised Xie Mian's chin, and Jiang Huaiyu looked down at the young man from top to bottom, "You die here, I'm afraid I'll dirty the Changming Palace."