After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

"...It was a few months before Qian was rescued outside a village inhabited by mortals in Lifu. At first, his soul was damaged and his memory was not complete. It was okay, but he probably remembered later, so he asked the people in the village to inform him. The Chongzheng League..."

A young little monk looked nervously at Ning Buwei and Chu Jun, and snarled several times because he was too nervous.

Soon the elder of Wu Shizong came and waved him to go aside, the little monk was relieved.

This elder should be very senior in the Wushi sect. He saluted Chu Jun and said, "Master nephew Meng Wan has met Master Uncle...and Daoist Ning."

Chu Jun signaled that he needn't be too polite.

"Shen Zong mainly deals with the various matters of the Chongzheng League. Many sect families have different opinions on this matter. The Cui family has united with several sects to push us to hand over Xie Jiu..." Meng Wan Gan smiled and said: "You two also know that the entire [-] states are now waiting for prosperity. If Xie Jiu is disposed of rashly, it may cause dissatisfaction with the Cui family and other aristocratic families. It is not appropriate to stay in Wushizong. I heard that Ning Fellow Daoist and him used to be close friends, so we dared to invite the two of you..."

The most important thing is, who knows if he will continue to cause trouble for the Seventeen States, or be taken away by the Cui family to plant hidden dangers, a statement from the heart, in fact, he just doesn't want to deal with the hot hand of Xie Jiu potato.

After pushing and pushing, it naturally reached Ning Buwei and Chu Jun.

Not only blocked the mouths of the major sects of the Chongzheng League, but also gave Ning Bu a big favor in Chu Jun's face, I have to say that Shenxi handled this matter very well.

Ning Buwei sighed again, "Look at the apprentices that Chu Linyuan has accepted."

Thinking about the few kids at home who had to be watched by someone to do their homework, he felt bad.

Chu Jun squeezed his palm and said to Meng Wan, "Take us to see first."

"Okay, Uncle Master, Fellow Daoist Ning, this way please." Meng Wan hurriedly led the way.

"Don't be nervous." Chu Jun sent a voice transmission to him as he walked.

Ning Buwei hooked his little finger around his index finger, hiding it under their wide sleeves, and snorted: "I'm not nervous."

Although he spoke lightly, the moment he saw Xie Jiu, his heart sank slightly.

He probably used some kind of transformation technique to slightly change his appearance before, but now that the transformation technique has dissipated, Ning Buwei finally found the former appearance of Cui Ci from his eyebrows and eyes.

His face was extremely pale, his eyes were dull and dull, his body was so thin that even his clothes looked very thin, and there was a look of tiredness that could not be hidden between his brows.

Seeing Ning Buwei, he was surprised for a moment, and then understood, and said hoarsely: "They actually pushed me, a hot potato, to you."

Ning Buwei pulled out the chair and sat opposite him, the two names lingered in his mouth for a while, and finally he calmly called out the name of the other party, "Cui Ci."

Xie Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, "You changed your name to Ning Buwei, why do you still call me by my old name?"

"I... I didn't know that you went to Ningcheng to look for me." Ning Buwei looked at the trance that flashed across Xie Jiu's face, and paused, "Later, the Cui family said that you were missing, so I went to Xun The government has searched many times, but they have found nothing."

Xie Jiu leaned back on the chair and said with a relaxed expression, "Of course you couldn't find me. I accidentally entered a barrier underground and was trapped in it for 300 years."

Ning Buwei frowned, but heard Xie Jiu sneer: "You don't have to feel guilty, even though I went to the Xun Mansion in the name of looking for you, I was actually fed up with the endless discipline from my family, and I was angry. I ran out after arguing with them...I ran into you a few times in the wasteland of Xun Mansion later, so I just didn't want to see you."

Ning Buwei looked at him silently, and only after a while did she hear her own voice. "Why?"

"Oh, why do you think it is?" Xie Jiu folded his arms, his face full of sarcasm, and said coolly: "Our Cui family is full of talents, whether it is the main family or the side branch, but I am such a waste who does not want to make progress. Chang, forced me to do that every day, never asked me if I liked it, I had had enough."

Xie Jiu smiled and said, "I don't want to have anything to do with the Cui family."

Ning Buwei was stunned, "Why didn't you tell us?"

"You are a high-ranking young master of the Ning family, with a heavenly body and a genius in cultivation, and your elder brother is also a well-known son of Xingyuan, with a bright future. I heard that although his sect is small, he entered Wanxuan Yuan from the entire sect. Only seedlings, Zongmenju will try their best to cultivate—" Xie Jiu said with a smile: "What's the use of telling you? Can you understand me? At that time, were you able to persuade the group of people in the Cui family, or were you able to take me away from the Cui family?"

"I went to you just for a reason, not really worried about your life and death, so don't be sentimental." Xie Jiu said in a flat voice.

Ning Buweisheng was laughed angrily by him, "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, then why are you willing to help Pei Heguang?"

Xie Jiu's expression froze, his eyes became quiet and far-reaching, "I strayed into the enchantment back then, it was he who saved my life, and he also accepted me as a disciple, and took me all over the seventeen states and the mortal realm... he Pulled me out of the mud, why can't I help him willingly? Even if he let me die, I would be willing."

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Ning Buwei came out of the room with an ugly expression on his face.

Chu Jun was standing outside the door looking at the peonies planted in the yard. Hearing the sound, he turned to look at him, "The talk didn't go well?"

Ning Buwei shook his head, the words of thanks just now still echoed in his ears:

'If Chu Jun asks you to help, will you help?If he is determined to die, will you accompany him? '

Ning Buwei sighed, and stretched out his arms to hug Chu Jun.

Ning Buwei seldom gets so close to him outside, and even more rarely shows such a tired and helpless look in front of him.

Most of the time, Ning Buwei always looks invincible, like a knife with an unbending handle that always carries evil spirits.

It's just that the knife looks a little tired now.

Pathetic.

Chu Jun hugged him into his arms, patted his shoulder lightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ning Buwei hugged his waist tightly, her voice muffled, and the hot air penetrated through the thin cloth to his skin, bringing with it a subtle burning and itching.

"Am I bad?"

His parents were murdered and helpless, his family knew nothing about the suffering, and his friends were depressed and trapped in the quagmire, but they didn't see it at all... Even Chu Jun took away his vitality to carry the robbery for Ning Xiu, he was belatedly aware of it.

Selfish, wolf-hearted.

Chu Jun smiled and pinched the back of his neck, the warmth of his fingertips penetrated through the thin skin, and there was a tingling sensation, as if he was slowly rubbing his hair along with it.

"Of course not, my Taoist companion is the best in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Jun saw that the person lying on his shoulders was red from ears to the base of his neck, and a faint crimson color appeared on his chain bones.

Chu Jun's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he couldn't help reaching out and pinching his earlobe.

As a result, the saber seemed to be on fire, and he raised his head and glared at him angrily, "How can you be so frivolous."

The moment he raised his head, Ning Buwei noticed that the tips of Chu Jun's ears were also slightly red, and he narrowed his eyes instantly.

Chu Jun looked away uncomfortably, Ning Buwei clicked his tongue and muttered, "I'm not good at cultivation."

Chu Jun raised his hand to cover the back of his head, pressed him back to his shoulders, and hugged him into his arms.

Ning Buwei covered his face in his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Hold you." Chu Jun patted his head, thought for a while and then said with a serious expression: "It's disrespectful to be old."

Probably Chu Jun's words were too powerful for Ning Buwei, or the big devil was so depressed that his elation span was too large, or maybe he didn't bring Ning Xiu, a little brat who was in the way, with him on this trip. In short, Ning Buwei couldn't control himself a little bit.

Bang Bang Bang Dozens of enchantments and formations fell, Ning Buwei lifted his foot and kicked the door of the room, while kissing Chu Jun's chin, he reached out to untie his belt, and knocked down two chairs one after another Even the short couple couldn't stop his bad behavior.

Chu Jun was also very cooperative, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, and calling him Chengfeng in a hoarse voice close to his ear, which was dozens of times more powerful than the Hehuan San of the Hehuan Sect.

But any man can't help it.

Ning Buwei swept away the tea set on the table, and pushed the person on the table domineeringly and arrogantly.

Chu Jun's beautiful red phoenix eyes reflected his appearance, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, and there were red marks on his fair and slender neck from biting him madly just now, it looked captivating and charming.

Ning Buwei leaned forward and kissed the tip of his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Call it again."

Chu Jun turned his head and gave him a playful smile, "Huh? What are you calling?"

"What did you yell at the door just now?" Ning Buwei covered Chu Jun's eyes with the black hairband that he tore off casually, blocking the seductive gaze that almost made him lose his mind, "Hey, yell again."

Chu Jun smiled slightly, put his hand on his waist and said softly, "Husband?"

Ning Buwei's eyes lit up immediately, and his whole body was so happy that it started to bubble. When he finished bubbling and reacted, he had been pressed down on the table by Chu Jun, and the hair tie that originally covered Chu Jun's eyes I don't know when it was tied to his wrist, and Chu Jun's fair and slender fingers pressed it to the black tabletop.

Ning Buwei looked at Chu Jun in a daze, "Wait, wait, did I make a mistake—hmm."

Chu Jun leaned over and kissed him, and said with a low laugh, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Ning Buwei was confused by the sex, and was dizzy by Chu Jun's rare active kiss, "Huh?"

Outside the window, the moon is shining brightly, and the stars scattered all over the sky are like crushed pearls, flickering, the sound of insects one after another dissipates in the soft evening wind, and the faint sound of panting and talking touches the thick knot Boundary, and disappeared into the invisible.

"...Chengfeng, relax."

"The surname Chu—"

A few drops of candle tears fell from the crackling candlelight, and the room suddenly melted into the night.

"What should you call me?"

"Husband, husband!"

"...you slow down!"

"it is good."

The light blue bed curtain fell quietly, and ripples appeared again.

A good night's sleep.