Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

After listening to Yan Fei's understated memories, and looking at the unlucky angry spirit who had just been hacked until he vomited blood, Tang Huan was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

This, is this something that humans can do? ? ?

Originally, the fact that the Spirit of Desire was forced to admit its master because of fear of Xiao Changli had already made Tang Huan shout out that it was outrageous. He never thought that the more outrageous thing was yet to come. Compared with the Spirit of Wrath, the Spirit of Desire suffered What kind of grievance is that!

He stroked the red-blackened Nu Zhiling sympathetically, Nu Zhiling shook his head impatiently, obviously ungrateful.

Other sword spirits have somewhat subjective emotions, for example, they will be slightly moved by a person's appearance, but the spirit of anger is different from those "coquettish sluts", it is really not moved by Tang Huan's face, there is no other reason, In the eyes of Spirit of Wrath, everyone looks alike.

It is transformed into fragments of anger, and anger itself is the most uncontrollable emotion, so he still can't get rid of anger.

Anger can also be called hostility. In the eyes of the spirit of anger, mortals are only divided into how much hostility, regardless of skin. He can't feel much hostility from Tang Huan, so naturally he doesn't like Tang Huan.

This is the first time Tang Huan has seen such a pure and unaffected sword spirit, and it is inevitable that he will feel a little novelty in his heart. From time to time, he would poke the angry spirit to observe its reaction. The neglected Spirit of Love and Spirit of Fear were ruthless, wishing to turn back time, return to the land of no man, and beat the Spirit of Anger to death!

After being harassed by Tang Huan for a while, the Spirit of Anger became impatient, and dragged his weak body back to Yan Fei's Sea of ​​Consciousness to heal his wounds, but the Spirit of Love and the Spirit of Fear didn't want to leave. They had been away from Tang Huan for too long, they couldn't wait. He and Tang Huan cried about how they had been abused in the past three months, but after feeling the weird and breathless atmosphere in the room, this time it was the spirit of fear with a strong sense of crisis that dragged the spirit of love back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Once the three sword spirits disappeared, only Tang Huan and Yan Fei were left in the simple hut.

Without the sword spirit to stab him, Tang Huan became completely silent. He cleaned up the dusty wooden bed with the cleansing formula, and sat down without paying attention to Yan Fei, who watched him the whole time.

For a moment, the room was as silent as death.

Yan Fei was able to deal with the Man of Destiny for several months, compete with the reincarnation of the heavens for opportunities, and set up traps for the sword spirits of heaven and earth. At this time, when she was in front of Tang Huan, she was so stiff that she could barely breathe.

At the beginning, Tang Huan unilaterally said that he wanted to part ways, but he thought he was justified, and now he was angry, and it was impossible for him to step down the steps for Yan Fei first, so even though the atmosphere was extremely awkward, he still pursed his lips and remained silent. It was Yan Fei who first compromised and broke the silence softly.

"Is the Palace Master not injured?"

The corners of Tang Huan's lips tightened instantly. He thought that Yan Fei might betray him badly. He might ask him why he was with Xie Xuan, which would be more irritating, or he might play hooligan without saying a word, but he didn't count this guy Huairou tactics will be used!

However, after three months, no matter how impulsive the passion was, it cooled down a lot. Tang Huan glanced at Yan Fei lightly: "It's none of your business, why are you here looking for me?"

Yan Fei's long but uncurled eyelashes trembled, and she smiled at him with only gentleness: "Because I miss you."

Tang Huan choked, and before he could sneer, Yan Fei squatted in front of him, put both hands on his lap, obediently like a harmless puppy, looked at Tang Huan and repeated: "Gong Lord, I miss you so much."

"... "

Although Yan Fei is not the darling of the Heavenly Dao in this world, the Heavenly Dao did not treat him too lightly. At least he was given the gift of the Creator in terms of appearance, so that he was perfect from head to toe. His life in hell mode matched.

He was born with a deceptive skin, and to a certain extent, he was destined to be entangled with the protagonist at birth. If Yu Chuyang hadn't been bewitched by his appearance at first, the plot in the book would not have unfolded step by step, but just like this The dungeon should be used to confuse the protagonist, but he almost used it on Tang Huan, the cannon fodder.

The eyeballs of ordinary people are black with brown in them, but Yan Fei's eyes are extremely pure black, and the circle around the pupil is the darkest. , sucking all the attention of the other party into his eyes.

Tang Huan was looked at by him like this, his thoughts were confused, he forgot what he wanted to say, and finally remembered, but he couldn't say it when he came to his mouth.

Because Yan Fei suddenly grabbed the back of his hand and kissed him, just like what he did when he squatted in front of him in Jiaolong Cave on the eve of parting.

"I'm back." Seeing that Tang Huan didn't respond, Yan Fei exhaled softly from his lips, and held his hand aggressively, "I don't want the Palace Master to come to Lingxu Temple alone, so Yu Chuyang knew about it for some reason. He took my identity and threatened me with this, saying that the Palace Master will not die only in Lingxu Temple."

Although he already knew that Yu Chuyang had been reborn, it was the first time Tang Huan knew that Yu Chuyang had threatened Yan Fei.

As expected, his attention was diverted a little, and he asked subconsciously, "He threatened to die?"

A smile quickly flashed across Yan Fei's eyes, and only then did she really start to pretend to be good.

So, Tang Huan saw that the man in front of him who was still in good spirits just now turned pale gradually, and he spoke smoothly before, but now he coughed twice when explaining a few words, as if something was pulling away from Yan Fei's body invisibly. So much strength that Tang Huan only felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier.

It didn't take long for the weight to spread from his thighs to his waist. Yan Fei wrapped his arms around him, and the weight of his body was still pressing.

Did Tang Huan part ways with him from the bottom of his heart? Before the situation became more serious, he didn't even listen to Yan Fei's explanation, and just looked at him with a cold face until Yan Fei's expression gradually became stiff and he stopped being uneasy. point action.

"Although there are Yu Chuyang's reasons, going to the land boundary is my decision." Unlike in the past, Yan Fei was afraid of self-defeating, so she didn't blame Yu Chuyang.

Speaking of this, his originally bewildered eyes turned into a bit of bewilderment, and soon turned into firmness, and said softly: "Sword spirits are born one after another, strong people come out of the mountain one after another, my identity may be exposed at any time, I don't want to die, I am also reluctant to let the palace lord die in the realm, and I will insist on separating from you after weighing the pros and cons, am I wrong?"

What he said was justified. With the ever-changing expression in those peach blossom eyes, no matter how vigilant Tang Huan was, he couldn't find any loopholes at this moment.

Yan Fei spoke very sincerely, without blaming Yu Chuyang for everything, but explained what Tang Huan cared most about. Tang Huan always felt that Yan Fei went to the boundary alone and sent him to Lingxu Temple because he disliked him as a burden. Delaying his ascent, Yan Fei is now half-kneeling in front of him, asking him in a daze, did he do something wrong?

Tang Huan was speechless when asked. He was standing on the moral high ground at first, but now he was pulled down for some reason.

A look of confusion also flashed in his eyes, was there anything wrong with what Yan Fei did?

Others may not be clear, but he does know how much Yan Fei in the book suffered because of his status as the son of a demon, and how he was retaliated by the reborn protagonist under the control of heaven, and finally died under the falling sword , such Yan Fei, is it wrong to want to compete for the sword spirit?

If it were him, he would probably do the same. Instead of handing over his fate to others and betting on his luck to retreat with him, it would be better to give it a go and fight for the sword spirit by all means.

But since Yan Fei was right, and the two are in this situation, could it be that he was wrong...?

Tang Huan was completely at a loss.

After much deliberation, he always felt that something was not right, and he really couldn't figure out why. When he was racking his brains on how to answer, Yan Fei became restless again, and the hand around Tang Huan's waist moved slightly along the line. The snow suit was cruising, but this time it was not for getting close, but for wiping away the scent of other people that remained on Tang Huan's body inch by inch.

Whether it's Xie Xuan or Xiao Changli, even the aura of the old turtle and the young monk on the sleeves are treated the same, and they all disappear with his gestures.

When Tang Huan finished his horns, he also cleaned it up, and the atmosphere in the room unknowingly returned to normal. It seemed to be the same as before the two separated, but the haze in Yan Fei's eyes did not dissipate.

It just seemed like that, and three months seemed short, but it was enough for too many things to happen, enough to change everything.

For example, he seriously injured two sword spirits in the realm, and subdued the spirit of anger, who is not weak, and now he is strong enough to aspire to the top of the three realms.

For example, Tang Huan somehow became infected with Xiao Changli's aura, and he didn't know how long he had been with Xie Xuan day and night.

Yan Fei's hand behind Tang Huan unconsciously tightened. This time, even though Tang Huan showed dissatisfaction, he did not let go.

For some reason, Yan Fei thought of Yu Chuyang who was behaving strangely, and looked at Tang Huan who couldn't hide his alienation in front of him, a wry smile appeared on his lips.

If there is reincarnation and rebirth in this world, he really wants to experience it once, and go back to the day when he left Changhuan Valley, he hid Tang Huan at that time, and then thought of other ways to get the Falling Heaven Sword.

...It's a pity that he is not a child of destiny, but a child of taboo who may destroy the world.