After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

The huge luminous pearl rolled into the water, splashing out bursts of water, the light fell into the depths of the cold pool, and the vision was pitch black.

In the darkness, Sheng Zhao wrapped his hands around Wu Yu's neck, clamped the other's waist, and couldn't help but leaned back, revealing his small Adam's apple in front of Wu Yu's eyes.

Sheng Zhao was panting, his eyes blurred, he was dazed by the kiss, he could only lick the sticky liquid on his lips again and again, and swallowed carelessly.

Kissing, it's like being extremely happy.

Wu Yu thought, the thighs holding him were tense.

He didn't take advantage of the dark environment to make excessive moves towards Sheng Zhao, but only rubbed Sheng Zhao's spine with gentle force.

Gentlemen calmed the other party's turbulent emotions like a gentleman, and he didn't even move his breath.

Sheng Zhao was so serious that he blushed, and felt that he had gone too far, and he was too reluctant for Wu Yu.

It took Sheng Zhao a while to regain consciousness from the darkness. He knew that Wu Yu would be able to see clearly with his Mahayana cultivation.

He touched his Adam's apple with his fingertips, thought for a while, then slid down to his collarbone, breathing unsteadily and softly, as if coquettishly begging: "Master, master kiss me here."

There is a mark here, and Jiang Qianzhou can see it more clearly later.

Sheng Zhao thought again, his master is so gentle and noble, he would only kiss lightly, not to mention imprints, he wouldn't even be popular.

He leaned close to Wu Yu's ear with some headaches, and lowered his voice, not wanting Jiang Qianzhou to hear: "It's okay to kiss, or bite, just leave a mark."

In the darkness, Wu Yu lowered her head according to her words, her thin lips engulfed Sheng Zhao's flesh, pressed and rubbed, and even sucked loudly, looking like she was trying extra hard to leave a mark.

Sheng Zhao was numb and itchy so badly that he couldn't help pressing the back of Wu Yu's head, his fingertips were trembling, because he felt presumptuous and dared not use force.

Wu Yu finally bit his lips before moving his lips. His voice was still indifferent, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Do you want more?"

The tails of Sheng Zhao's eyes were very red, his eyes watered with patience, and he shook his head: "No more."

He almost couldn't bear to grind Wu Yu's waist just now.

Sheng Zhao fell on Wu Yu's shoulder and calmed down for a while.

And Wu Yu also raised his hand to put down a soundproof cover, and he followed Sheng Zhao's three thousand hairs: "I put up a soundproof cover, do you want Master to help you?"

Sheng Zhao was still in a trance and asked, "What can you help?"

As soon as the voice fell, he reacted, what else can he help?

Sheng Zhao blushed and shook his head quickly: "No need! It's already a lot of trouble for Master."

He let go of his legs and fell to the ground: "Master, I... I'll take you out."

-

Ever since his field of vision became dark, Jiang Qianzhou didn't dare to make any more noises, he wished he could hear the voices of Sheng Zhao and Wu Yu clearly.

He still didn't believe it, he didn't believe they could do that.

The sounds beside his ears were hitting Jiang Qianzhou's face, panting, clothes rubbing, and Sheng Zhao's coquettish and obedient proposal.

It was the obedience that this little fox would never show in front of him.

He is jealous, he hates.

Hatred to the extreme is a heart-pricking pain.

Jiang Qianzhou didn't know that Sheng Zhao was taking revenge on him, but he couldn't figure it out, why Sheng Zhao hated him so much.

Apart from the quarrel when they met for the first time, Jiang Qianzhou asked himself, he has never been sorry to Sheng Zhao.

I can't figure it out, why did he and Sheng Zhao come to this point?

Could it be that because of that ridiculous reason, Sheng Zhao could keep teasing him for this reason.

Just as Jiang Qianzhou was thinking, he suddenly found that the surrounding sounds had completely disappeared. He panicked for a moment. He didn't hear them leaving, that was because Wu Yu opened the soundproof cover.

What are Sheng Zhao and Wu Yu doing now?Having sex in front of him?

Jiang Qianzhou's chest was full of shame and resentment, he squatted down and looked for the night pearl that had just fallen at the bottom of the cold pool.

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!

Enduring the bone-piercing ice, he sank to the bottom of the pool and retrieved the luminous pearl.

Jiang Qianzhou clutched it desperately, smashing it hard as if he had heard the movement just now.

A flash of light illuminates the shore.

nobody.

Jiang Qianzhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt that he was extremely ridiculous. He still loves Sheng Zhao, and he couldn't forget the scene of Sheng Zhao pounced on him in the secret realm.

No one has ever given up his life for him, even if it is fake, he is willing to do so.

Jiang Qianzhou laughed out loud sadly, he was planted too hard, too hard.

He can't get out.

When Sheng Zhao came back with the lamp in hand, what he saw was Jiang Qianzhou who was laughing maniacally. He wondered in his heart, was this person driven crazy by himself?

Jiang Qianzhou heard the commotion, but fell silent for a moment. He slowly turned his head to look at Sheng Zhao, his eyes darkened: "Have you finished with him? Did you enjoy it?"

Only a moment passed, and he knew in his heart that the two of them hadn't done anything, and he said that just to vent his anger.

Sheng Zhao was amused, he hooked his lower lip as if showing off: "Are I happy, didn't Master Jian just hear?"

Jiang Qianzhou sneered: "Sheng Zhao, don't let me go out one day."

Sheng Zhao smiled: "Don't worry, on the day of the big pawn, I will definitely let Sword Master come out."

Jiang Qianzhou was stunned, squinting his eyes slightly: "What do you mean? You don't want to cancel the ceremony? Do you still want to become a Taoist couple with me?"

Jiang Qianzhou knew it was impossible, but couldn't help asking with hope, what if?

Sheng Zhao seemed to have heard some funny joke: "Jianzun, are you still thinking about becoming a Taoist partner with me?"

He half squatted in front of Jiang Qianzhou, his red clothes were loose, showing the red and broken tooth marks on his collarbone, and he tilted his head slightly in confusion: "Jianzun, you are so cheap."

Jiang Qianzhou was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes were blood red from the tooth marks of the swearing-in oath, but he didn't refute.

He also discovered for the first time that one day he was humiliated to such an extent that he would die without repentance.

Enough to make the world laugh.

Jiang Qianzhou closed his eyes fiercely: "Sheng Zhao, how did I provoke you to make you hate me so much?"

Sheng Zhao held his chin, smiled and rolled his eyes: "Okay, then I will tell Master Jian one by one."

Jiang Qianzhou suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and he endured it. He wanted to know Sheng Zhao's reason.

He never apologized to Sheng Zhao, why should he be afraid to listen?

"Actually, a long time ago, I was jealous of Yu Anyi." Sheng Zhao said.

Jiang Qianzhou: "You treat me like this because I'm nice to Yu Anyi, because I said earlier that it's impossible to just favor you?"

Absolutely absurd.

He clearly said it, and he clearly said it to Sheng Zhao, and only him will be in his eyes.

Sheng Zhao shook his head and denied it.

"I was the same as you now. I couldn't figure out why, why Yu Anyi and I were both your apprentices, but you loved him so much and abandoned me like a piece of paper."

Jiang Qianzhou frowned: "What do you mean? What are my apprentices?"

An extremely bold guess loomed in his mind.

Sheng Zhao leaned over, and leaned close to Jiang Qianzhou, keeping his face very close to Jiang Qianzhou's eyes: "Don't you recognize me?"

He breathed like blue: "You take a good look at my face carefully, because you pulled out my spirit bones with your own hands back then."

Sheng Zhao's words were like a thunderbolt in Jiang Qianzhou's heart. He only pulled out the spiritual bone of one person, and that was his first apprentice.

Jiang Qianzhou tried his best to recall the long memories.

A hundred years have passed, things have changed and people have changed, and his memory is even fuzzy. If Sheng Zhao hadn't reminded him before, Jiang Qianzhou would never even remember the first apprentice he accepted back then.

I don't remember his last name or what he looks like.

What impressed me the most was the pair of eyes of the other party who were always terrified, filled with tears, numb and frightened.

how can that be possible?

Today's young man in red is flamboyant, how could he be that trash who is dressed in tattered white clothes all day long, with black hair covering his head and face, crying and begging for mercy all the time?

Jiang Qianzhou's pupils constricted: "Impossible! How could you be him?"

Sheng Zhao suppressed his smile and snorted coldly, "Is it impossible, or do you dare not admit it?"

Jiang Qianzhou didn't dare to admit it.

Since the comparison started in my mind, the feeling of familiarity has become stronger, and those eyes are indeed born exactly the same.

Jiang Qianzhou took two steps back in disbelief, with a difficult voice: "How could it be you, how could it be, how could it be..."

You are so dazzling, how could you be that dark waste hiding in the corner?

But Jiang Qianzhou closed his eyes fiercely, he still remembered clearly how miserable that disciple was.

He remembered that when Sheng Zhao lived in Yuan Qingfeng for the first time, they talked in front of that dilapidated hut.

He said that this kind of place can't live in people.

But that boy lived there alone for more than ten years.

Not only that, he would imprison the boy in the cold pool every month.

What he knew in his heart, he knew that it would be difficult to survive in the cold pool with the young man's foundation-building stage cultivation base, and the young man might be frozen to death in the depths of the pool.

No matter how frantically he cried, no one would come to save him.

But Jiang Qianzhou didn't care about his life or death.

He was even happier when the other party died, because this was the only stain in his life back then, a useless apprentice.

Every time he saw Yu Anyi's progress, he would think of the boy's unwavering cultivation. How could such a person be his first disciple of Sword Master Yuanqing?

It's better to die than to forget it, once and for all.

"Jianzun, why are you closing your eyes, don't you dare to look at me?" Sheng Zhao pretended to be puzzled.

Jiang Qianzhou's body trembled, and he lost his breath for an instant, with a dejected look on his face.

Yes, he didn't dare, didn't dare to look at Sheng Zhao now.

After a while, Jiang Qianzhou opened his eyes and struggled to death: "Sheng Zhao, you can't blame me, I hate you for the way you were back then..."

Isn't it right?

Sheng Zhao laughed, and turned cold again: "That's why you want me to die? Jiang Qianzhou, you can't stand this cold pool after only five days."

"But I walked here once a month, and once you forgot me, I stayed here for a month, almost dying."

"You hate me, so you torture me and want me to die, Jiang Qianzhou, you are not worthy of being a teacher." Sheng Zhao said every word.

Jiang Qianzhou suddenly remembered what Sheng Zhao said, and he categorically denied it: "No! No, I was really busy at the time, that month..."

He was dumb. That month, he was preparing for Yu Anyi's birthday.

Sheng Zhao sneered: "You prefer Yu Anyi, so you don't care if I'm in or out of magic—"

Jiang Qianzhou clenched his fists and interrupted loudly: "Stop talking!"

He didn't dare to listen, he knew how tragic Sheng Zhao was at that time.

Sheng Zhao didn't stop: "You dragged me to the people of the world, let Qi Hua cut off my spiritual veins, and peeled off my spiritual bones alive."

Jiang Qianzhou's chest heaved violently, and his eyes were full of pain: "Stop talking..."

Sheng Zhao smiled: "But do you know, I was imprisoned in the cold pool by you later, and Yu Anyi let the demon king in privately, and he planted Gu worms on me."

Jiang Qianzhou couldn't imagine how Sheng Zhao survived at that time. He took a deep breath and endured the pain in his heart: "Then... Wu Yu saved you?"

Sheng Zhao pursed his lips and denied, "No, I've already died once. The Gu worms ate up my heart, and I finally died."

The pain in Jiang Qianzhou's heart suddenly exploded, his heart ached as if it had been gouged out by life, every word of Sheng Zhao pierced him full of holes.

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

He still loves Sheng Zhao, and not long ago he said that he would protect Sheng Zhao for the rest of his life, but as early as a hundred years ago, the boy he wanted to pamper forever was already bruised and bruised and suffering all over the place.

Death, even a relief.

And all of this was his fault.

Sheng Zhao has never been expensive, he is afraid of the dark, the cold, and the pain for a reason.

He was wrong.

Jiang Qianzhou's back, which had always been straight, bowed, and he supported the shore with his hands so as not to let himself fall.

He didn't even want to ask Sheng Zhao how he managed to resurrect his life.

Jiang Qianzhou couldn't bear another blow.

His injuries were not healed at all, and he was locked up in the cold pool for many days. Under the ups and downs of his emotions, his internal organs were all churning.

The bloody smell kept rising from his throat.

But Sheng Zhao still didn't stop: "Jianzun has to hold on, I haven't finished yet."

Jiang Qianzhou closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "What else, I don't know?"

Sheng Zhao: "This body is exactly the same as mine in the previous life, does Sword Master understand what I mean?"

Jiang Qianzhou's whole body was trembling, and an unprecedented guess arose in his heart, but...

No, no!

Jiang Qianzhou begged Sheng Zhao: "Don't say it, don't say it, I beg you, don't say it."

Sheng Zhao said the last thing happily: "My talent has been so good from the beginning to the end. It is you who have eyes but no eyes."

"It's also you who mistook fish eyes for pearls. It is my talent to steal Yu Anyi, which you have always favored."

"If you had discovered earlier, the person I call Master today, the person I admire wholeheartedly, would not be Wu Yu, but you."

Jiang Qianzhou couldn't stop the bloody smell rising from his throat anymore, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, the crimson blood contained fragments of internal organs.

His whole body was aching, and his heart seemed to be empty.

The pain is so unbearable.

Jiang Qianzhou smiled wryly, tears streaming down his face.

Sheng Zhao asked him maliciously: "Jiang Qianzhou, are you in pain? It's right to be in pain. At that time, I was in a thousand times more pain than you."

After he let out his last breath of anger, he got up and left, not wanting to get involved with Jiang Qianzhou any more.

Jiang Qianzhou grabbed Sheng Zhao's clothes and begged in a low voice, "Don't go, don't go."

He no longer dreamed of being able to save Sheng Zhao, even though he felt extremely regretful in his heart.

Jiang Qianzhou just wanted to make amends.

"I'll give you back the spirit bone, okay?"

Sheng Zhao turned around, and he looked down at Jiang Qianzhou who was in a panic in the pool, without saying a word.

Sheng Zhao's little alms, Jiang Qianzhou is extremely precious.

He didn't ask Sheng Zhao to unchain him, nor did he ask Sheng Zhao to get him a sword.

Instead, he quickly found a sharp piece of ice in the cold pool.

Jiang Qianzhou looked up at Sheng Zhao, his eyes didn't move away for half a minute, his hands were ruthless, and with the thought of torturing himself, he cut off his flesh with ice flakes.

Cut a long mark and took off his spirit bone.

Skin and chop bones.

Just like what he did to Sheng Zhao back then.

Jiang Qianzhou was afraid that Sheng Zhao would dislike him, so he washed the spirit bone stained with blood and tendons in the pool, holding it in his hands and wanted to hand it to Sheng Zhao.

Sheng Zhao turned around with interest, and said as he walked, "Jiang Qianzhou, I don't care for this kind of rubbish."

The light disappeared mercilessly.

Jiang Qianzhou clenched his spirit bones tightly, crying and laughing like a madman.

-

Sheng Zhao stood by the door of the confinement room with a lamp in his hand. He stood there for a long time before opening the door and going out.

Unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, it was Wu Yu who had not left.

Sheng Zhao was startled: "Is Master waiting for me?"

Wu Yu nodded, his face was indifferent, but his brows were gentle, and he said softly, "Well, I'll wait for you to go home together."

-

More than ten days later, the Taoist Companion Ceremony was held as scheduled.

Xie Cong was so anxious that his head burst into flames.

The two righteous masters are all gone!Who is not in a hurry to change? !

Not to mention the fact that hundreds of people are waiting outside for the Dao Companion Ceremony to be held.

Li Hong sneered: "Hey, Master, don't worry."

He was happy in his heart, thanks to him whispering in Sheng Zhao's ear every day, saying bad things about Jiang Qianzhou, Sheng Zhao finally figured it out.

This marriage escaped well!

Xie Cong was so angry that he threw a jade slip over: "You bastard, you are still making trouble for me!"

Li Hong quickly dodges.

Xie Cong: "On weekdays, you and Sheng Zhao have the best time. You go and look for it for me, and let the other disciples look for it together!"

Li Hong could only nod.

Xie Cong got up, he was going to go to Yuanqing Peak to look for it himself, why is Sword Master so silly? !

If the disciples can't find Sheng Zhao, he will go to Tianshan to ask the immortal.

Li Hong responded face to face, but he was extremely perfunctory behind his back. He only told his seniors and happily ran to drink.

I hope Sheng Zhao will not be found.

Jianzong's search for someone was vigorous and vigorous, and not long after, the guests in the palace were drinking wedding wine, and the guests who were waiting for the newcomer to arrive also heard the news.

Suddenly there was commotion.

"Tsk, I just said how could Jianzun Yuanqing marry a boy as a Taoist partner, that kind of person." Someone said, the words were not finished, but everyone who heard it understood what he meant.

Suddenly someone sighed: "I have seen that young man, he was quite good-looking, and it is said that his talent is amazing, how could he be deceived by Sword Master?"

"That's right, now I've lost all face."

Qi Hua put down the wine he had only taken a sip of in his hand. He listened to the conversation around him, and he agreed from the bottom of his heart.

The next big ceremony will probably not be held, and there is no need for him to waste time.

Qi Hua stood up, bowed slightly and cupped her hands, "I'll take my leave first."

Everyone got up to send respectfully: "Young Master Qi, go slowly."

Qi Hua held on to the blank silk fan in her hand, nodded her head in thanks, and walked away slowly.

But not long after Qi Hua left, one of the protagonists of the ceremony appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Jiang Qianzhou was holding a sword, and his white clothes were stained with blood, with a long trail of blood trailing behind him.

His brows were cold, and the sword aura on his body was even colder than before.

There was an instant silence.

As Jiang Qianzhou walked, blood flowed from his body.

Anyone can see that Yuan Qing Jianzun is seriously injured, not to mention that all the seats are filled with great powers, they can even see that Jiang Qianzhou's aura is as weak as a mortal.

The legendary cultivation base during the Tribulation Transcendence period was almost empty.

Well done, how did Sword Master get hurt like this?Everyone wondered in their hearts, why don't they hurry to heal their wounds, and come here to participate in the Dao Companion Ceremony?

Besides, the other protagonist didn't come.

Jiang Qianzhou stood in the center of the hall holding only his sword.

He is waiting.

a long time.

After everyone was restless, Jiang Qianzhou suddenly looked at the master of ceremonies: "The auspicious time has come, why don't you play music?"

The master of ceremonies wiped the cold sweat from his brow: "Jianzun, Jianzun, the other one hasn't arrived yet."

Jiang Qianzhou's eyes were dead silent, and he said coldly: "There is no need to wait, and there is no need to look for it, just play music."

He knew that Sheng Zhao would not come.

It was his wish.

Joy instantly resounded throughout the hall, but there was no atmosphere of joy, and no one dared to congratulate.

Jiang Qianzhou's spiritual bones have been peeled off, and he is now the same as a mortal. He did not use the ritual of forming a couple in the cultivation world.

It's like getting married in the mortal world.

Jiang Qianzhou hated cowardly mortals who had no power to restrain the chicken the most in his life, but now he has not only become the person he hates the most.

He even hated himself even more than he hated mortals before.

Jiang Qianzhou knelt down facing the Dao of Heaven.

These three prostrations fulfilled a dream that he would never be able to realize.

The master of ceremonies bit the bullet and said loudly: "Li Cheng——"

-

Qi Hua was walking back to her room, when she turned her eyes inadvertently, she saw a corner of the red dress behind the rock.

He pondered for a moment, then walked over quietly.

"Fellow Daoist? Why are you here? The disciples of Jianzong seem to be looking for you." Qi Hua waved his fan and kindly reminded him.

The young man in red was frightened by him and exclaimed softly.

In the distance, the sound of disciples searching suddenly came.

The young man in red was frightened, and quickly dragged Qi Hua into the cracks in the rockery.

He covered Qi Hua's mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and threatened softly: "I advise you to keep quiet."

The place in the crevice is very small.

Qi Hua was stuck close to him, his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of the other person, and that stunning face was in front of his eyes.

After Qi Hua indicated with his eyes that he would never make a sound, the young man let go of his hand.

Qi Hua lowered her voice and asked gently, "Are you running away from marriage?"

Sheng Zhao nodded: "If you dare to report me."

Qi Hua smiled: "Fellow Daoist, it all depends on whether you can convince me."

Sheng Zhao thought for a while, then suddenly approached Qi Hua, "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

Qi Hua was naturally amazed: "Your Excellency is very beautiful."

Sheng Zhao sighed: "I don't want to get this marriage, it was Jiang Qianzhou who forced me, he was greedy for my beauty."

He remembered something, the end of his eyes turned red, he couldn't help tearing up, and said aggrievedly: "He, even, even wanted to force me before."

Qi Hua didn't believe it at first, Sword Master Yuan Qing was as cold as his Dao, how could he be easily swayed by things like **?

But when he looked at the young man's face, he couldn't help but believe it, and then he spurned: "How can Master Jian be such a person? No matter what, I can't force you."

Sheng Zhao nodded, his eyes sparkled: "Fellow Daoist, you are a good person. I told people in our sect, but they didn't believe it."

He was wronged again: "You are the only one who believes in me."

At this time, the disciple who was searching came closer.

Sheng Zhao was worried, he pulled Qi Hua and squeezed inside.

Qi Hua looked at the young man in front of him, who waited with bated breath, very nervous, and didn't even notice that a corner of her red clothes was showing.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the disciples he was looking for were only a moment away from seeing them, he calmly pulled Sheng Zhao's exposed red clothes in.

The young man in front of him really didn't notice it.

After the disciple left, Sheng Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, he didn't realize how close he was to Qi Hua now.

That breath hit Qi Hua's ear, making it numb.

Sheng Zhao hesitated: "Friend Daoist, I really don't want to lose my freedom."

"Can you help me?"