Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

He has never seen such a beautiful woman in the decades he has lived in Demon Realm.

Shu Yan is like a poppy, her eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.

The demeanor around him is cold and clear, the light in his eyes is clear and clear, and he can see to the end with a clean glance.

Seeing her expression slightly panicked, she seemed to be frightened by his reckless behavior.

Moxiu unconsciously lowered the volume, "I'm sorry, girl, I was also ordered to investigate people. I don't know if you have seen a handsome young man..."

He took out a portrait that was very detailed and the effect was comparable to a photo, "Girl, take a closer look, have you ever seen this person..."

Ji Xingyun: "..."

Seeing the "woman" frowning and saying nothing, she thought that "she" couldn't see clearly.

Moxiu took out the photo mirror again, and in the center of the mirror appeared a young man with porcelain white skin and delicate eyebrows.

Ji Xingyun was slightly taken aback, his phoenix eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the boy in the mirror, looked at each other after a while, and for a moment he was in a daze, thinking that he was looking in the mirror.

He pursed his lips, shook his head, and the ring on his head rang along with the bell.

Moxiu sighed regretfully, "Since the girl has never seen it, I will go to the next place to search..."

Ji Xingyun nodded, pretending to be calm and indifferent on the outside, but embarrassed on the inside, for fear that this person would find out that he was alone with the boy he was looking for.

Hurry up, hurry up, let me go so that I can get back.

He couldn't wear this dress for a second.

Moxiu dawdled for a while longer, he hesitated in front of the wide open door, lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

Ji Xingyun's eyes flashed with vigilance, thinking that this demon cultivator began to doubt his identity, and his hands hidden in the wide sleeves tightened, just waiting for the other party to make trouble, so that he could subdue him by surprise.

Moxiu turned around suddenly, his expression was anxious, and his red eyes were full of shyness, as if he had made a decision with great effort.

There was a cold light in Ji Xingyun's eyes, he couldn't help it, did he finally make a move?

Moxiu stumbled and asked: "I don't know... I don't know this girl, can you tell me your name?"

Ji Xingyun, who was ready to fight, loosened his fingers: Huh?

baffling.

Could it be that he wanted to use this method to lower his vigilance?

System: [...People may just think you look good and want to make friends. 】

Ji Xingyun: [. . . 】

The quietness of the room could be heard, the "woman" lowered her eyelids slightly, and her slender eyelashes curled up tightly, like butterfly wings hovering over her snow-white face.

Moxiu stared blankly, and he asked in a nasty voice, "No, can't you?"

Ji Xingyun shook his head, saying no.

"……Sorry for disturbing you."

The door was gently closed, and Ji Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood up and wanted to go to the door to observe the situation, but the dragging long skirt almost tripped him.

He staggered a bit, and barely stabilized himself by holding on to the table.

A very strange face is reflected in the bronze mirror on the table. If you look carefully, the facial features have not changed much, but there is a woman's softness and elegance everywhere, the lips are rich and full of red, and the slender eyes are smudged with rouge. The tail is beautiful and moving.

Anyone who sees it will feel that this is a lively beauty.

Ji Xingyun snapped the bronze mirror on the table.

I was too flustered when I was putting on makeup just now, and I didn't observe carefully at all, but now I see you...

How... how could this be so!

How could the person in the mirror... be him!

The system chuckled twice: [Isn't it good-looking?I didn't see it before, the host has a talent for pretending to be a girl! 】

Ji Xingyun's face was ugly: [Speak less. 】

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and threatened: [If I find out that you secretly videotaped and took pictures, you will die! 】

The system stopped, and pretended to say: [Am I the kind of system that likes to read the host's jokes? 】

"Nephew, the searchers have already left, is everything going well? Didn't they get found?"

Gu Sui's voice turned from far to near, and suddenly cursed.

"Who are you?!"

Ji Xingyun's eyes were deeply gloomy, and he stared at Gu Sui who showed his figure without saying a word.

Gu Sui was a little embarrassed: "You have too much contrast, I didn't recognize it for a while."

"Dressed up like this, Xie Zhiwei would be taken aback when he saw you."

Ji Xingyun's face was still gloomy, his beautiful face was surprisingly small by the black hair at the sideburns, not as big as a normal person's palm.

At this moment, he was full of anger, and the soft flesh on the side of his face looked very easy to pinch, like soft glutinous rice balls.

Gu Sui suppressed his fingers that were about to move, and coughed: "Don't be unhappy, this is a last resort, as you can see, the group of demon cultivators searched for people so meticulously that they didn't miss any corners. "

"You'd better not have the idea of ​​changing back as soon as the person leaves. If you are caught on the spot before it's too late next time, won't your sacrifice be in vain this time?"

Ji Xingyun's expression was a little unnatural, revealing the chagrin of being exposed.

Like an old father, Gu Sui seriously instructed: "You have to be obedient, and we will change back when you leave the Demon Realm."

It didn't take long for the old father's posture to be broken.

He didn't know what attracted the attention of the outside world, and said quickly: "Since there is no danger, I will go out for a stroll. I haven't seen it in hundreds of years, and the Demon Realm has changed so much..."

Gu Sui came and went quickly, his figure disappeared again, and a voice came from afar: "Hurry up first, don't worry about me!"

If the distance between the two is too far, Gu Sui will be automatically teleported back to the secret realm, so in order to have fun, he must always pay attention to the distance between him and Ji Xingyun.

Some people are so greedy for pleasure that they can hardly remember who they are, while others are afraid of being discovered, and even pay a huge price for it.

Different people, different fates.

Ji Xingyun grabbed the corner of the skirt, a look of extreme struggle flashed in his eyes, and he pulled out ugly folds on one side of the skirt, which was entangled layer by layer just like his tangled mood.

He doesn't want...don't want to wear it anymore!

Ji Xingyun let go of his hand in frustration, he pushed open the door and walked out.

The South Wind Knows My Meaning***

Demon Temple.

The majestic building was shrouded in mist, the sky was gloomy, dark clouds pressed straight to the ground, and a few purple-red lightning flashed from time to time.

When the cultivation base reaches a certain level, it can affect the surrounding environment.

Thick clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the wind raged, flying sand and rocks, as if a storm would fall in the next second.

This means... the Mozun is in a bad mood.

The man who rushed over trembled, his eyes filled with fear.

He knelt on the ground and bowed his head respectfully: "My lord, Holy Ann."

Xie Zhiwei paused while holding the brush, and asked calmly, "How's the progress?"

"We have searched all over the painting city, but..." The man slammed his head on the ground, and he uttered the words with great difficulty: "We still haven't found any trace."

"Please be punished by the Lord."

Xie Zhiwei paused, and said expressionlessly: "Keep looking, he won't be able to get out of the city in such a short time."

"Be careful not to hurt him."

As if he didn't expect that he would say such a thing, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the pen, leaving unsightly black ink marks on the white paper, and the hard Langhao pen also turned into powder in an instant.

Xie Zhiwei stared at the wood chips in the palm of his hand, his eyes gradually darkened like ink.

"Yes!"

His subordinates mistakenly thought that the shattered pen was intimidating him, and he shook his body and replied pale.

Huge fear gripped his heart, and the man was almost frightened out of his wits.

When he walked out of the hall, he still couldn't believe that he could come out alive.

In the more than a hundred years under the Lord's hands, he has never seen the Lord be so angry that even the sky and the earth change color.

Who the hell is that young man? The Lord is so angry, yet he still warns them not to hurt him...

Xie Zhiwei sat on the chair, pinched the center of his brows wearily, the corners of his lips were stained with bright red blood, and the bright red blood was reflected on his pale lips, revealing an imperceptible fragility in his whole body.

Moxiu acts out of instinct and never considers worldly concepts. On the surface, he does everything he wants, but inside he has his own principles.

It's not that they don't have inner demons, the higher the level of cultivation, the heavier the inner demons.

It occurs once a month and mostly lasts for a day and a night.

Whenever the inner demons break out, Xie Zhiwei's memory will stop at 400 years ago when he fought in the Demon Realm.

The self at that time was ridiculous, naive and very easy to deceive.

The cute and cute Ji Xingyun who he thought was stupid played around, and was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to seek revenge from those who bullied him, but he didn't know that the excessive villain in the youth's mouth was himself.

It wasn't until the last moment that he realized that something was wrong, it was just... no one could be more stupid than him.

The price of getting rid of the demons was very high, Xie Zhiwei suffered serious internal injuries, even if he moved a little, his chest would be painful, and his throat was filled with a thick and sticky smell of blood.

Xie Zhiwei suppressed the urge to vomit blood indifferently.

This is what he asked for, and he can't blame anyone.

The self-inflicted torture was still half a step too late, he could only watch helplessly as Ji Xingyun closed that strange door and disappeared before his eyes in a blink of an eye.

Xie Zhiwei remembered Ji Xingyun's accusation of his righteous words, and a ray of confusion appeared on his expressionless face.

Is he really... Treating teenagers badly?

So bad that he tried everything possible to leave.

His wandering and chaotic thoughts turned to places he had never noticed before, Xie Zhiwei lowered his eyebrows, thinking:

If I had been nicer to him, would he have stayed?

***

Ji Xingyun held up the hem of the skirt with both hands, and walked down the stairs "twiddlingly".

As for why he took a step and paused, he was afraid that he would accidentally step on the hem of his skirt and roll down the stairs.

The skirt of this dress is very wide, the steps are not too wide, and the steps of the stairs are too small, Ji Xingyun has to focus on his feet to avoid stepping on the air.

No matter what actions the beautiful beauty makes, it is very pleasing to the eye, even if it is just walking up the stairs, her cautious and delicate appearance can attract several obsessed eyes.

The loud noise was eerily silent for a moment, time seemed to be paused at this moment, and even the slightly dilapidated restaurants became magnificent against the backdrop of beauties, and ordinary drinks and dishes without aura It doesn't seem to be that difficult to enter.

Ji Xingyun was only focused on walking well, and didn't notice the others at all. His feet finally stepped on the solid ground, and Ji Xingyun's heart was slightly relieved.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a very familiar Zhang Yang's voice.

"This beautiful sister, your inn is big and nice, and there must be a lot of traffic, so have you seen this young man?"

The words were sweet and nice, with a clear and enthusiastic air of youth.

The proprietress also took back her sideways glance at Ji Xingyun.

The person in front of him is a very handsome gentleman, with a face like a crown of jade, and an extraordinary bearing.

The lady proprietress covered her face with a fan, she put her voice very softly, and smiled softly: "What day is it today, why is everyone looking for this young master?"

"However, your portrait is much rougher than the previous ones."

"What? Is anyone still looking for it? Has my sister seen it before..."

The proprietress shook her head and said regretfully, "I've never seen it before."

Caressing the young man's face in the painting with her slender fingers, she continued: "If I have seen such an outstanding appearance, I will never forget it."

"This way..." The speaker's eyes dimmed a little, he took out a bag full of spirit stones, and pushed it in front of the proprietress, "I understand the rules here, if my sister can meet again in the future, please tell him, someone is looking for he."

"Just say, Fengyang is looking for him."

The young man in red raised his face as bright as the sun, and the depths of his eyes were full of sincerity.

The author says:

感谢在2022-01-1412:31:59~2022-01-1512:19:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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