I, peach demon, super sultry

Fengyang City Dragon Mansion.

In the magnificent mansion, the lanterns on the nine-curved corridor are like long dragons.

In a gorgeous bath room with bright lights and misty gauze, the mist curls up, and countless red flower petals float on the water surface, exuding an intoxicating aroma.

A handsome man with curly long hair is taking a bath, leaning against the edge of the pool and enjoying it comfortably with half-closed eyes, while a glamorous woman in a black dress is kneeling behind her to massage her shoulders.

At this moment, a masked man in black hurried in from the door and knelt down to meet him through the peony screen.

"Son."

"Say." The man in the pool said slowly.

The man in black trembled inexplicably, lowered his head to suppress the fear in his heart, "The subordinate is incompetent, the inner alchemy of that white fox has not been snatched..."

"Failed?" Long Yuntian's eyes opened a slit, the light in his eyes was like a blade, but a smile was raised on the corner of his lips, he didn't know whether it was joy or anger.

"I beg your master to spare your life." The man in black hurriedly bent down to the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead, "Because the monster who was with Yang Qidao suddenly appeared on the way."

"Really." Long Yuantian said indifferently, "It seems that they also failed and wanted to catch them."

The man in black hurriedly explained, "That monster's cultivation is too high, and my subordinates dare not act rashly, lest they show their feet."

"That monster has nearly a thousand years of practice." Long Yuantian's smile gradually widened, and he licked his lips, "You were right in not making a move, but his inner alchemy must be very delicious."

The man in black asked tentatively, "My lord, can you let 'that' out to deal with him?"

Long Yuantian said unhurriedly, "No need, so what about the thousand-year-old monster, if you can't hurt people at will, then send someone to play with them."

"Yes, that subordinate will resign." The man in black understood what he meant, and he was relieved to be spared the punishment and retreated.

"I'm really looking forward to it." Long Yuantian tilted his head back and saw the water on the hair on the woman in the black dress, making her face more indifferent, so he said with a smile, "Mo Yun'er, do you want to come down and talk to me?" Master come to play with mandarin ducks?"

The woman's expression froze, and she instantly turned into a black cat and jumped a foot away, with her back arched and grinning at him.

"Hahahaha..." Long Yuantian couldn't help laughing, "Mo Yun'er, you are so cute!"

……

In the forest at the foot of Shaolin Temple.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the green trees are lush, the birds are singing and the insects are singing, and the filthy atmosphere of the previous period has long since disappeared.

However, there was an additional grave without a stele in the depths of the forest, and in front of the grave curled up a motionless fox with red and fiery fur.

After last night, no matter what Yang Qidao asked her, he never asked her again, thinking that Baihu's death had hit her hard, so he didn't force it anymore.

After saying goodbye to him.

Yang Qidao pulled the horse he rode when he came, stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the majestic temple with a corner exposed on the top of the mountain.

"Aren't you going to Shaolin Temple?" Tao Su asked suspiciously.

Yang Qidao shook his head, and clenched the Nongyu sword in his hand, "The demons reappeared, if we don't tell them before we find out, it will only cause unnecessary panic."

Taosu asked again, "Is that going back to Misty Peak?"

Yang Qidao turned around and looked at him, "Although I won't go to Shaolin Temple for the time being, I still want to go to the Wulin League and try to explain to the leader of the Wulin League. clear."

What's more, the pair of eyes that were peeping in the dark when being attacked by the cat demon disappeared after Taosu appeared for some reason, but it also made him guess that the power behind it must be very large and difficult to deal with.

"Oh." Taosu replied casually, not even the slightest interest in these matters.

"That's right." Yang Qidao remembered something that was not very clear, "What the red fox said, those people have monsters that are powerful and can devour demons in their hands. Is that monster also the same as the masked man in black and the cat monster we have met? Also under orders?"

Taosu replied, "Monsters are monsters possessed by demons. Apart from being bloodthirsty, they have no rationality. Humans can't order them, unless...it's a puppet technique, but if you want to manipulate monsters with hundreds of years of cultivation, then People must have used...some kind of forbidden technique."

"Forbidden technique?" Yang Qidao frowned.

Taosu said, "For example, offering food to demons, or human blood."

"That's right." Some things were right, Yang Qidao's heart sank, "The red fox said that some of the little monsters here have been captured by them, and it is very likely that they were eaten by that monster. .”

"If you swallow the monsters, the cultivation of those monsters will also be transferred to the monsters. If there are such monsters, you have no magic power, and ordinary people can't fight against them at all." Taosu reminded him.

But Yang Qidao felt that the seriousness of the matter could not be delayed any longer, so he immediately invited him, "Taosu, come with me to the Wulin League."

Taosu looked at him silently, wanting to say that he had promised the old sparrow to go back to Peach Valley to practice, but the words fell back into his mouth.

Turned into a nod and said, "Okay."

I found a reason for myself.

After helping to deal with this matter, Yang Qidao can go back as soon as possible to make Yang Taozhi a human, and he can go back to continue practicing with peace of mind.

Without further ado, Yang Qidao immediately turned over and jumped on the horse, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on."

"Actually, it's faster for me to take you there." The man was tall and straight, with clear eyebrows, and Taosu's face suddenly became hot, and she subconsciously looked away.

Yang Qidao smiled, "It's rare that Taozhi is not here, and I also want to cherish the time we can spend together."

Taosu was startled, and turned her head to look up at his handsome face.

When Yang Qidao said this, he was obviously smiling, but it seemed to be blurred under the sun, which made his heart feel torn.

As soon as he sat in front of Yang Qidao, the other party protected his sides with two strong arms, and asked softly in his ear, "Would it be annoying for me to hug you like this?"

"I don't hate it." When Yang Tao was around, when had the two of them been so close?

Taosu's back was next to the man's warm chest, and the beating from there made him feel...in a strange mood...

Yang Qidao saw that he was really not disgusted, so he let the horse walk slowly, and said slowly, "Taosu, if you want to go back, I will not stop you, can you promise me to wait for Taozhi to become a human completely, and then go back to the house?" During this period of time, I can do my best to treat you...I am not asking for any response from you, I just want to make up for what I did to you eight years ago..."

When the man said these words...it was obvious that he was no longer forcing him...it should have been like this...but why did his heart suddenly become empty, as if a cold wind had blown in...

"Okay..." After a while, Taosu returned to him, feeling that the man tightened his strength.

Perhaps the sun was too hot and the eyes were lowered, concealing the emotions in the bottom of the eyes...

Humans and demons can't be together in the first place, so that's fine...

When they left, two green and tender seedlings broke through the ground not far from the grave behind them.

The red fox curled up with its head buried moved its ears, and opened its dark eyes...

☆, first release in Jinjiang

Before arriving at a nearby town, Yang Qidao got off his horse, took off his bloody clothes and prepared to apply medicine.

But apart from the wound on his arm, there was also a long scratch on his back.

Taosu saw him apply the ointment on his back with difficulty, so she walked behind and said, "I'll help you."

"Then... thank you very much."

Taosu's fingers were long, slender and slightly cold, Yang Qidao's slender back was tense, and he dared not move.

He just felt the blood in his whole body boil, he shook his head, trying not to let his thoughts run wild.

Taosu was smearing it earnestly, and saw the dense sweat on his bronzed back, so she couldn't help poking it with her hands curiously.

Yang Qidao's chubby waist shook, he turned around and quickly put on clean clothes, "Okay, let's go!"

"?" Taosu blinked, her hands still in mid-air.

……

Entering the market, the streets are full of merchandise and the sound of selling.

In the midst of people coming and going, Yang Qidao slowed down the horse and asked the person in his arms gently, "Do you have something you want?"

Taosu shook her head, "I'm not Taozhi."

Mentioning that delicious little man, Yang Qidao smiled weakly, "I miss him a little bit, I'm afraid that Master, Junior Brother and the others will spoil him to the point of lawlessness."

At this time, not far away shouted, "Sour plum soup, sell sour plum soup, sour plum soup to quench your thirst, sour and sweet sour plum soup."

Taosu and the others followed the voice and looked over. Maybe it was because of the hot summer, there were so many people buying sour plum soup.

Yang Qidao jumped off the horse, raised his head and said, "You are waiting for me, I will buy a bowl of sour plum soup."

"Yeah." Taosu nodded in response, and saw him striding over.

But there are too many people, even the shopkeepers are in a hurry, and they don't even care about whether they have cashiers or not.

And there were people who took a bowl and left after drinking. Yang Qidao quickly grabbed his collar and said politely, "Little brother, you seem to have forgotten to give the money?"

"Where did you come from? Meddle in your own business!" The man in commoner clothes was exposed in public, and he shook his fist angrily.

The moment everyone took a breath, the corners of Yang Qidao's lips curved slightly, and he caught his fist with one hand and pulled it back slightly.

"Oh, oh, I'll give it to me." The civilian man yelled in pain, took out the money and threw it to the shopkeeper.

Only then did Yang Qidao let him go, the man knew that he had met someone stronger than him, so he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, he covered his aching hand and ran away like a rabbit.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out and cupped his hands, "Thank you for your help, this hero!"

"You don't have to be polite." Yang Qidao gave up, looked around, stepped onto a stool, and said loudly, "If you want to drink this sweet and sour plum soup to quench your thirst quickly, you might as well stand in line How about buying, so that the store doesn't have to be dizzy with busy work, and everyone can buy it faster."

"Be careful, be careful." All the people present nodded in approval, forming a long line.

The shopkeeper wanted to send sour plum soup to thank again, but Yang Qidao refused. He saw Taosu who was sitting on a horse not far away and kept looking over here, smiled and consciously queued to the end of the line.

Taosu stared at that person silently, as expected he would attract people's attention no matter what he did.

"Young master, do you want to buy a book?" The shopkeeper at the bookstall beside him had been watching him for a long time, and even came on the same horse as the hero over there, which shows how close the relationship is.

In order to make a deal, he secretly took out the blueprint from his collection and walked over, holding it in his sleeve and handing it to the other party to wink.

"No need." Taosu lightly parted her pink lips, with doubts in her eyes, why this person smiled so wickedly even though he had no demonic aura.

"Hey." The owner of the book stall continued to introduce, "Young master, don't refuse first, I promise you will open your eyes after reading it! Why don't you take a look first, if you are not satisfied, I have other rare editions, like What are the 36 forms of subduing the dragon, 49 forms of south wind, [-] forms of broken sleeves, etc.~"

"..." Taosu glanced at it, then took it and opened it to see that the painting on it showed two naked men entangled together, and suddenly it was the night eight years ago...I suddenly felt my throat dry.

When I turned to the next page, it was snatched away.

Looking up, it was Yang Qidao who came back. He held a bowl in one hand, glanced at the book in the other, and threw it directly into the arms of the book stall shopkeeper. He said coldly, "Yin. Book dirty painting."

The book stall owner shrank his neck, blushed dryly and said with a dry smile, "Hero, why is this a pornographic book? These can help you enjoy yourself when you are having fun."

"No need." Yang Qidao jumped on the horse with no expression on his face, kicked on the stirrup to let him go, and handed the sour plum soup in his hand to Taosu, "Drink it."

Taosu asked, "What was the book just now?"

Yang Qidao paused, looked at him drinking sour plum soup with his head down, showing his fair and beautiful neck, and coughing unnaturally, "It's better to watch less of those."

Seeing that the sky was approaching noon, the sun was shining brightly, and he hadn't closed his eyes for two days, so he decided to find a place to eat first, and then find an inn to rest for the night.

The two stopped in front of a restaurant and got off their horses. Xiaoer came out hurriedly to ask about the meal, and then led the horse to the stable for him.

The two of them came in and sat down to order some food. Then they saw two men hugging each other, and walked in regardless of other people's pointing.

One of them was wearing a splendid Chinese dress.

One of them was dressed so enchantingly that he was probably a young lady from some Nanfengguan family.

Yang Qidao frowned, and Taosu also looked over curiously.

Those two people still sat down beside them, and the man in Hua Yi put his hand into the robe of the enchanting man.

The latter smiled coquettishly, and dodged vaguely, "Oh, sir, you are so impatient."

Where did the luxurious man let him run away? He hugged her tightly, "There is a problem with a beauty in her arms, who can hold her back!"

The enchanting man lowered his eyes shyly, and patted his chest lightly, "Master, you just wanted it, but now..."

The man in Chinese clothes grabbed his hand and put it on his chest and said, "Who made the weather so hot, my heart beats faster than usual whenever I see you."

The enchanting man pushed him, his face blushed, "Master, you are really bad, this is outside."

"Hee hee, what are you afraid of." The man in Chinese clothes kissed his delicate face, "Who told me that my heart is so beautiful."

Yang Qidao couldn't listen anymore, the veins on the back of his hand were prominent, and the cup was crushed with a "clang".

The enchanting man who heard the sound looked over, and was frightened by Yang Qidao's cold eyes, so he immediately fanned the wind with his hands, "Master, I found it's very hot here, why don't we go upstairs."

The man in Chinese clothes also shrank in fright, "Okay, okay, let's go upstairs to cool off."

After saying that, the two hurried upstairs.

"Are you angry?" Taosu looked at the person beside her with bright eyes.

Yang Qidao smiled wryly, "No."

"You're bleeding again." Taosu stared at the cut in his hand and muttered, subconsciously grabbed it and put it on his lips to lick it.

"!" Yang Qidao withdrew his hand instantly, pinched the bridge of his nose, and felt that he was going crazy, "Do you know what you are doing, Taosu?"