The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Xunli faintly wanted to laugh, but he turned around obediently and said in a low voice, "You shouldn't be called Yan Cangming, you should be called Yanvinegartan."

Yan Cangming smiled, put his arms around Xunli's shoulders, and said, "Master, actually... this disciple really wants to see you in women's clothing..."

Xunli's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stretched out his hand to push Yan Cangming, saying, "Nonsense!"

Yan Cangming bent his lips and stopped talking.

Yue Hua's exasperated voice came from behind him: "Magic Blade, I am a gentleman, what's wrong with showing some flesh?"

Demon Blade still conscientiously pulled down Yuehua's tights, trying to cover his flat belly, and said solemnly: "What are you showing? Is there any money for you once you show up?"

Yuehua was anxious and wanted to back away, but the magic blade kept holding his shirt with one hand and covering his exposed thigh with the other...

"Master, the magic blade bullied me!" Yuehua was furious, and immediately complained loudly.

Xunli glanced at Yan Cangming with a relaxed expression, "Let him calm down a bit."

Yan Cangming laughed: "Okay..."

If he hadn't known that Yuehua had no bad intentions, and that Xunli treated the sword like a child, he would never have let Yuehua stay by Xunli's side.

It's too dangerous to look like a boy and a girl like this.

It seems that he has to help the magic blade.

"Magic Blade, don't break the rules." Yan Cangming said calmly.

As soon as the shoulder of the magic blade sank, he felt a coercion coming towards him.

With red eyes, Moren looked at Yuehua pitifully, grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers tenaciously, and tried to pull it down: "Can we not wear it?"

Yuehua was taken aback, then quickly took two steps back, looked away, patted her small chest with lingering fear, opened her mouth and said, "Why don't you wear it? I have a small body, which woman can compare with it? Why are you hiding it?" cover up..."

Immediately, without waiting for the magic blade to speak again, he walked towards Xunli: "Master, let's go in, don't waste time, the palace banquet is about to start."

Finding a legitimate identity to go in, many things are much more convenient. If you go in secretly, both the master and Yan Cangming have divine power to protect the body, let alone the master can protect Yan Cangming, they will be fine.

But the magic blade comes from the abyss of the devil stream, where the mortal true dragon emperor is, it will definitely be easily injured.

Yuehua rolled her eyes silently, this magic blade is really stupid, she doesn't understand his good intentions at all.

Xunli nodded, Yuehua naturally took Xunli's arm, and with a little magic, he gathered up Xunli's slightly scattered black hair, and the white clothes turned into a strong blue dress, and there were too many fingers on his fingers. With a few fingers, even the shoes turned into high boots.

Men are handsome, women are beautiful.

Really eye-catching.

Yan Cangming's eyes darkened slightly, shouldn't he let Yuehua dress up as a woman?

The magic blade is even more dazzling.

Xunli coughed lightly, let go of Yuehua's hand, cast a spell again, changed back into black clothes, put on a black mask in his hand, and threw one to Yan Cangming at the same time.

Yuehua blinked and scratched her head: "Master??"

Yan Cangming rarely smiled, and personally cast a spell to bring the 1.9-meter magic blade over, and then threw the blue suit that Xunli just wore to the magic blade.

"Put it on." Yan Cangming stretched his arms around Xunli's waist, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Xun Li gave him a sideways glance, and pushed him away, a little annoyed, "I don't know how to be ashamed!"

Yan Cangming smiled casually, not feeling at all what he did wrong.

Yuehua was thoughtful, yes, the master is a man, he looks so alluring, Yan Cangming is right to be worried!

After all, he is good-looking!

Ah!

Yuehua nodded heavily in her heart.

Mo Ren's eyes lit up instantly, so he and Yue Hua can act as husband and wife?

Suddenly, what did the magic blade think of? He and Yuehua are just the swords of the two masters. Now it is a bit inappropriate for the two masters to act as their followers?

Just as the magic blade was about to speak, a strong evil spirit suddenly appeared in the direction of the palace.

The four looked at each other.

Yuehua took the initiative to jump forward, immediately took the hand of Demon Blade, and said: "The handkerchief I gave you just now has my breath on it, it can calm your demon energy, don't lose it."

Xunli's face was slightly solemn, wondering if it was the shark that the common people mentioned.

"There will be no delay, Yuehua will lead the way." Xunli immediately gave the order and handed over the invitation.

After receiving the order, Yuehua immediately became serious, and hurriedly walked forward with the magic blade in her arm.

As everyone knows, the heart of the magic blade that has been silent for thousands of years is like a volcanic eruption, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

Especially, the short little guy beside him was still walking with his arm.

"The envoy from Northern Xinjiang is called Amu Azhuo, and his wife's name is Su Abao. You will remember it later, so don't forget it wrong." Yuehua put on her veil as she walked, only revealing her breathtaking pair of eyes. eyes.

Sure enough, it is the beginning of my family's youth.

The magic blade promises that if he doesn't know that Yuehua is a real man, he really doesn't want to believe that such a charming little guy is actually a man!

The magic blade sighed, his trip to the palace would definitely be like sitting on pins and needles without even thinking about it.

soon……

When the four of them arrived at the gate of the palace, the magic blade gave the guard a cold look and said nothing. Instead, Yuehua stepped forward with her waist twisted, and handed over the invitation card in her hand: "Northern Xinjiang envoy, Amu Azhuo Take your wife to the king of southern Xinjiang."

The four guards, the moment they saw Yuehua, they were about to cry. When they heard Yuehua reveal their identity, they immediately came back to their senses, and lowered their heads in horror: "It turns out that it is Master Azhuo and Madam, slaves." We are sorry, please come in!"

Demon Blade glared at them viciously, stretched out his hand and hugged Yuehua in his arms involuntarily, and said angrily: "Dare to look again, my lord has gouged out your eyes!"

Yan Cangming secretly rejoiced and secretly delighted.

Fortunately, it wasn't Shizun in front, otherwise he was afraid that he couldn't help it and would want to hit Yuehua and these mortals.

Yuehua's expression was slightly stiff, but she was wearing a veil, and no one noticed, she just pinched the arm of the magic blade secretly, and said in a low voice: "You restrain me!"

Demon Blade withdrew his gaze, coughed lightly, and knew that he was being too rude. He glanced at Yuehua apologetically, and then coaxed softly: "Madam, don't be angry. I'm just worried about you for my husband."

Saying that, the palm of the magic blade still fell on Yuehua's side waist.

Xunli and Yan Cangming silently lowered their heads.

Really!

Yuehua was a little annoyed, but in front of the guards, she still groaned coquettishly, took the arm of the magic blade and strode forward: "My husband is always so jealous, this is Nanjiang, not Beijiang, don't mess with Nanjiang The king is not happy—"

The corners of Demon Blade's lips could not be suppressed at all, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.