After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

the first day,

Pei Qiyan watched for a day, but did not see Sheng Zhao. The sword sect's formation locked Sheng Zhao's aura firmly in the sect.

On the second day,

Pei Qiyan changed places and hid himself at the gate of Jianzong. He watched every disciple who left the sect, not daring to slack off for fear of missing the person he was waiting for.

On the third day,

Pei Qiyan waited.

The uniforms of Jianzong's disciples are all white shirts, mixed with red, which is too eye-catching and hurts Pei Qiyan's eyes.

He followed behind Sheng Zhao like a thief.

See Sheng Zhao laughing and chatting with Yu Anyi beside him.

See Sheng Zhao give Yu Anyi the candied haws he took a bite of.

……

Pei Qiyan watched them play for a day, and on the way back, they ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake together.

Everything he had before has now belonged to Yu Anyi, Pei Qiyan was so angry that his fingertips were trembling.

The devilish energy enveloped Sheng Zhao silently, and the next moment, the person in front of Yu Anyi suddenly disappeared.

The smile on his face froze for an instant, and what Sheng Zhao said to him before he became a sect reverberated in his mind - "After he can't hold back his attack, you will return to the sect on your own."

He spent this day with Sheng Zhao like a dream, they were so close as if they were not master and servant, but... lovers.

After waking up from the dream, Yu Anyi only realized later, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth was so sweet that the root of his tongue felt astringent.

He suddenly felt like a dream, alone, returning to the sect alone.

·

Sheng Zhao was enveloped by Pei Qiyan's devilish energy, tore apart the space, and was pulled into Pei Qiyan's domain. He stepped on the insubstantial darkness, and everything he could see was darkness.

Because it was a domain, Sheng Zhao could still see it clearly. He had just reacted when he heard Pei Qiyan suppress his emotions.

"You don't have to do things you don't like just to anger me."

Pei Qiyan was almost going crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an outrageous move as locking Sheng Zhao up.

But also because Sheng Zhao couldn't get out, couldn't leave now, he calmed down.

Sheng Zhao looked at Pei Qiyan, his expression turned pale, and he sneered coldly: "As long as it works."

Facing Sheng Zhao like this, Pei Qiyan had nothing to do. He asked in a hoarse voice: "You hate me so much... In those days, you didn't have the slightest interest in me?"

Sheng Zhao raised his finger and tapped Pei Qiyan's chest, "Be tempted? Hasn't my heart been eaten away by bugs long ago?"

He pretended to be puzzled, and sneered: "Where is my heart moving?"

Pei Qiyan was startled, and it seemed that Xiao Shengzhao, who was rolling in pain in the cold pool that day, appeared in front of his eyes again, and the corners of his robe were wetted by the splash of ice water.

He lowered his eyes and saw his brother crying almost hoarsely, his eyes full of pain, and in a daze, ice water splashed on his chest.

The chill penetrated to the bone, piercing into Pei Qiyan's heart, it was so cold that his blood went cold.

Pei Qiyan was depressed, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

The phrase "I'm sorry" was ridiculous to Pei Qiyan himself.

Sheng Zhao also smiled coldly, his brows were cold and disgusted: "Let me out."

"Don't go." Pei Qiyan said dryly, "I brought out the Heart-biting Gu."

Sheng Zhao glanced at it, and there was a cloud of demonic energy in front of Pei Qiyan, connected to his heart, and he walked towards Sheng Zhao step by step, "If you cut off the demonic energy, it can be planted in my heart."

"As long as it is given by my brother, I will be happy."

Sheng Zhao's gaze skipped behind Pei Qiyan, and he fixedly looked at the place where there was a little light in the distance.

This is the Demon Lord's domain, which should have been dark, but the glimmer of light was caused by Sheng Zhao. In Pei Qiyan's heart, his brother is equal to light.

This is also the only flaw in his field.

Sheng Zhao suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Pei Qiyan.

Pei Qiyan gave a wry smile, and even faintly felt relieved that this step was finally reached.

As long as Sheng Zhao came back with revenge, Pei Qiyan's pitiful guilt would be gone.

Sheng Zhao slashed down with his sword—the sword was so powerful that it broke through the bright place behind Pei Qiyan. In an instant, the field was penetrated and the skylight leaked in.

Sheng Zhao withdrew his sword, "Are you worthy of making my hands dirty?"

Pei Qiyan's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, and then panicked again: "Don't go!"

Sheng Zhao sideways avoided Pei Qiyan's devilish attack, and Pei Qiyan was able to speak well just now because he was imprisoned in Pei Qiyan's domain, completely in Pei Qiyan's hands.

This kind of person, only when Sheng Zhao gave him enough sense of security, or if he locked Sheng Zhao firmly in a cage, would he show his hypocritical love.

The apology is false, the compensation is false, and it is true to abduct Sheng Zhao back to the Demon Realm.

"I'm sorry, brother." Pei Qiyan closed his eyes in pain, but he was merciless when he struck. The area torn apart by Sheng Zhao's sword quickly healed, and the darkness gradually engulfed the light.

There were clusters of devilish energy rushing over Sheng Zhao in all directions.

With a sticky and cold aura, they entangled Sheng Zhao's feet first like a gangrene, but he was still stepping forward, and fell forward when he became unstable. The moment he fell to the ground, a big net was spread out, covering Sheng Zhao's whole body in an instant.

His shoes were all pulled off, revealing two thin, pink jade feet, and black mist bound the ankles with bruised veins.

Sheng Zhao struggled so much that his hairband fell off, and the devilish energy seemed unaware of his embarrassment, and eroded again, wrapping around Sheng Zhao's arms.

The red clothes were in a mess, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

The difference in strength between Sheng Zhao and Pei Qiyan is still too great.

In front of Mozun, Nascent Soul cultivator is like a child, with no strength to restrain a chicken.

The devilish energy spread to Sheng Zhao's whole body, entangled his grasping waist, rolled over his legs, and made him unable to move.

Sheng Zhao looked up at Pei Qiyan, who was half kneeling in front of him, with dark eyes, he said in a low voice, "Brother, I don't want to do this either, you forced me."

Pei Qiyan sighed wearily, he grabbed Sheng Zhao's chin, and let people's eyes focus on him.

The heart-eating Gu was still floating in front of Pei Qiyan's heart, he raised his hand to hold it, and stuffed the Gu into it alive under Sheng Zhao's eyes.

The heart was gnawed, and the pain penetrated into the marrow.

Pei Qiyan snorted, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Sheng Zhao's jaw was pinched tightly, and he watched Pei Qiyan's Gu worm attack, his veins bulged out of patience, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Pei Qiyan was no different from a lunatic, yet he wanted Sheng Zhao to see clearly how he was tortured.

Sheng Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Pei Qiyan coldly.

Pei Qiyan was in pain for most of the day, and sadly found that Sheng Zhao really didn't care about him. He would rather Sheng Zhao be happy when he saw him suffering at this time, and he didn't want Sheng Zhao to treat him like a stranger.

Blood was bleeding from his mouth, and he couldn't help reaching out to caress Sheng Zhao's left chest, his fingertips were trembling, and his voice was also trembling: "Brother, do you really have a heart?"

"Ayan hurts, hurts, hurts."

"Brother, you hurt me, okay?"

Facing the crazy Pei Qiyan, Sheng Zhao still looked indifferent, even though he was at a disadvantage now, he wasn't worried at all.

Pei Qiyan opened up the domain in front of the gate of Jianzong, did he really think that Jianzong was dead?

Sure enough, the next moment when Sheng Zhao had a premonition, the devilish energy on his body was suddenly split by the sword light coming from behind, but Sheng Zhao was not hurt at all. The darkness in front of him was slowly dispelled by the sunlight shining in.

Sheng Zhao reacted quickly, picked up You Yan on the ground, ignored the shoes that were forced to take off, got up barefoot and walked outside.

Pei Qiyan was seriously injured by Wu Yu before, but now that the Heart-biting Gu is in his body, it can't stop Sheng Zhao at all.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and crawled half a step, trying to grasp the corner of the red dress that was about to lose his sight, but touched it in vain, and finally grasped nothingness.

"elder brother……"

Pei Qiyan's heart ached, and he was lying on the ground with his five fingers still stretched out sadly, watching helplessly as the red-clothed head, who had been dreaming of him, walked towards the light without looking back.

He is the darkness abandoned by Sheng Zhao.

The light over there is...

Yes……

Pei Qiyan suddenly realized that it wasn't Yu Anyi, but Immortal Wu Yu - Wu Yu.

Sheng Zhao's voice, which had been indifferent to him from the beginning to the end, finally changed at this moment, with surprise and a smile that the master didn't notice: "Master."

The Gu worm seemed to have eaten up another slice.

Pei Qiyan clutched his heart, it turned out that Sheng Zhao was suffering from this kind of pain.

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After Sheng Zhao shouted that sentence, he immediately sensed the joy inside. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned cold: "The Demon Venerable is seriously injured, are you going to kill him?"

Wu Yu retracted his sword and shook his head slightly: "No, he can't die in Xiujie."

Wu Yuruo glanced at Sheng Zhao's bare feet, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go first, and his domain will not be able to support him soon."

Sheng Zhao nodded.

Pei Qiyan's domain stands in the void where countless turbulent currents collide. Once broken, without the protection of the domain, the three of them will be smashed to pieces by the turbulent currents.

Unless Wu Yu can immediately start a new sword field at the moment when Pei Qiyan's field is shattered, there are still risks, and he doesn't want to take Sheng Zhao's risk.

Sheng Zhao held Wu Yu's sleeve, obediently followed the person and stepped out of the void. The next moment, he saw the peak of Tianshan Mountain and the plum trees on the branches under the snow.

Sheng Zhao let go of his hand.

a long time.

"I'm going back to my room first."

"let's talk."

They speak out at the same time.

Wu Yu: "Why don't you go home?"

Sheng Zhao was silent.

Wu Yu: "Why are you avoiding me?"

He waited at the peak for three days, and Sheng Zhao never came back for three days.

Sheng Zhao: "Master, I have reached the crown."

And the crown, grown up, can be a person.

Wu Yu took a step towards Sheng Zhao, one step, another step...

He stopped at a distance so close that Sheng Zhao's whole body froze.

"Well, you have reached the crown."

"So I'm not your master anymore?"

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

After a while, Wu Yu sighed softly, "Okay, go to the study with me first."

Before Sheng Zhao took a step, Wu Yu leaned over and hugged him. His master's arms were filled with the refreshing fragrance of snow, but it was very warm.

Sheng Zhao's whole body was stiff, with a cold face on his face. He couldn't figure out why Wu Yu was so abnormal today. His eyes glanced at his legs inadvertently before he realized that he was already frozen stiff when he stepped on the snow with bare feet. .

It was freezing cold, maybe Wu Yu couldn't bear to see him, so he hugged him.

But why not just get him a new pair of shoes?

Sheng Zhao let out a breath of mist, his brows and eyes drooping slightly.

He was placed on the chair in the study by Wu Yu, and a pair of new shoes were placed beside his feet, "Don't wear them yet."

Sheng Zhao paused when he leaned over, and looked down, only to find that from his ankles all the way to his calves, there were all red marks from the strangulation of demonic energy.

Sheng Zhao blinked, and Wu Yu passed him, went to the shelf behind him to choose medicine, it should be to bring the medicine to let him take it.

It is indeed medicine.

It's not about letting Sheng Zhao do it by himself.

Without warning, Wu Yu squatted beside Sheng Zhao's legs, holding Sheng Zhao's ankle.

Sheng Zhao twitched his legs instantly, his round toes curled up subconsciously, and his insteps were slightly arched.

He failed to pull his foot out, but was gripped even tighter.

Wu Yu's tone was so indifferent that he didn't seem to know how outrageous he had done: "Don't move."

He had no qualms, and directly put Sheng Zhao's feet on his lap.

Sheng Zhao lowered his eyebrows and looked at Wu Yu: "What are you doing?"

Wu Yu: "Apply the medicine."

Sheng Zhao finally let go of his hands, propped his hands on the stool, and looked at Wu Yu with cold eyes to use spiritual energy to wipe away the remaining demonic energy on the red marks.

There are a lot of red marks on Sheng Zhao's body, but Wu Yu doesn't need to look up, the aura seems to have eyes, and it sneaks in along Sheng Zhao's trouser legs, and the aura walks on the surface of his body. For some reason, Sheng Zhao felt a little hot on his face.

Sheng Zhao took a breath and pursed his lips.

Wu Yu's technique was very gentle, he didn't touch other places too much, but just applied ointment to the red marks on Sheng Zhao's calf.

The process of applying the medicine is very quiet.

Sheng Zhao's Ruyu fingers, which were propped up on the chair, slowly tightened, and the corners of his eyes were pale pink. He didn't know that Wu Yu's ears burned even more.

Wu Yu said softly, "The evil energy is gone, remember to apply ointment afterward."

Sheng Zhao said "hmm".

Wu Yu was a little helpless, Sheng Zhao's indifferent look was completely different from when he was drunk that day.

At that time, Sheng Zhao pointed at his nose and scolded him.

He asked nicely, "Then how are you willing to calm down?"

Sheng Zhao didn't say what to do to get rid of his anger, but just scolded Wu Yu over and over again: "Stupid."

It's stupid to hide everything from Sheng Zhao, say nothing, and think that he is good to him.

Sheng Zhao actually thought it through in his heart, he just couldn't accept it, couldn't accept Wu Yu seeing him like that.

Wu Yu coaxed it for a long time, and it worked.

Sheng Zhao no longer had a cold face, but just whimpered at Wu Yu.

Crying until his nose was red, he choked up and called Wu Yu a "liar", rubbing Wu Yu's arms for a long time before he calmed down.

After being quiet for a long time, he said two words in a low voice——

"Master."

Wu Yu is not a fairy, he is a human being.

He is also selfish.

Could he understand Sheng Zhao's meaning that he wanted his master, and only his master would be willing to calm down.

Wu Yu raised her eyes to see Sheng Zhao, who had sullen brows and eyes, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

Sheng Zhao can always avoid him.

He will keep walking towards Sheng Zhao.