Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Brother, is it so exciting that Taoist actually misses you unrequitedly?

Po Jun silently heard the news from Shu Yao with his eyes.

It's a pity that he forgot that Shu Yao's eyesight is a bit difficult for him who is only breathing. If he winks and cramps, Shu Yao can't see. .

In Wei Heng's eyes, Po Jun was suddenly startled, staring at Shu Yao for a long time, unable to regain his senses.

The person in his arms was in a very bad condition, as if he would wither away in the next moment, but the pride in his bones emerged through his pale and weak appearance, which could not be ignored at any time.

is really nice.

Wei Heng's heart was unexpectedly sour, and he said gently: "You are still very young and have a lot of time, so don't rush to say these things."

In his eyes, Shu Yao is still too young after all, with an uncertain temperament, although he is sincere in love, he is also passionate for a while.

Shu Yao still has a long future and many possibilities, so there is no need to make a prison for himself.

Maybe the brooding at this time, after experiencing the dilution of time, will suddenly find that it is just a blinding cloud.

If not, then he—

Also willing to go with the flow.

Shu Yao: "..."

He was stung by Wei Heng's persistent refusal to listen to persuasion. His body was originally extremely weak, but under this anger, his heart surged, he simply closed his eyes and passed out.

Breaking the military:"……"

It turns out that Dao Zun is also capable of plundering and messing around.

I really believe in the evil that Xuanshan is clean and indisputable.

But after all, Po Jun is the one who dares to protect Shu Yao in front of Rang Xuetian.

Since my friend is not willing to go to Xuanshan, even if it is Daoist, he still has to argue:

"Daoist forgive me. It's just that Tanlang is in the matter of love - that's the way he cultivated. I'm afraid most of them can't follow Daoist's wishes. Going to Xuanshan may not be a good thing for him or Daoist."

After today, Po Jun felt that he could add two brilliant strokes to his resume.

Not only did he confront Xue Tian with Mozun, but he also blatantly robbed Daozun's sweetheart with Daozun.

Looking at the two ways of immortals and demons, I am afraid that not many people can achieve such brilliant results in stabbing a hornet's nest.

When I go to Yihuzhu to drink in the future, it can be regarded as a source of conversation, and I can amuse the beauties while drinking and listening to music.

Wei Heng hugged Shu Yao's hand tightly without any trace.

He understood Po Jun's thoughts.

I originally thought that Shu Yao might just be a passing novelty for young people. He is a playful man by nature, and it's not uncommon for him to devote himself to love.

But Po Jun said that Shu Yaoxiu's Taoism is so emotional and nature-oriented.

Everyone has a Tao in practice.

Po Jun said so, that Shu Yao is definitely not a 3-minute enthusiasm, but an unforgettable love for a lifetime.

When Wei Heng spoke, there was imperceptible jerky: "I will think about it carefully, thank you for reminding me."

Leaving Po Jun standing alone, blowing the cold wind, he didn't know why he woke up Wei Heng.

No matter how enlightened you are, isn't it the same as running away with someone?

Heh, Xianxiu's one side is two ways, pure and indisputable, he will never believe it again in his whole life.

Shu Yao had a dream in a drowsy state.

A very long dream.

He dreamed that the self 200 years ago stood in front of the dead body, and his mood was as hot and bright as the blood that had just dripped from the long sword in his hand.

At that time, the young Shu Yao thought that the death of Zhengsha would put an end to the most unpleasant memory of his coming to this world, and he would be born again.

How naive.

Shu Yao outside the dream thought indifferently.

I didn't know that under the circumstance that the Zongsha Zongmen took sides again and again, forcibly killing the Zongsha was originally a blatant provocation, which would cause the two branches of Tian Xing Gu Sha to tear their skins apart.

Gusha's lineage chased him down, and Tianxing's lineage was unwilling to get into trouble for protecting a small person like him.

Enemy all over the world.

I don't even know that Zheng Sha will come back to life after 200 years. From the beginning to the end, the death of Zheng Sha is a pawn used by others to set up a game.

And 200 years later, I don't even know what they are doing.

The boy Shu Yao in the dream was rescued by the boy Pojun in the countless times of robbery and killing.

200 years ago, Po Jun didn't have the fussy style he is now, but he still has a folding fan in his hand, with a pair of affectionate and handsome eyebrows.

"My name is Po Jun, how dare I ask you my friend's name?"

The young man Shu Yao thought to himself that you were bullying me. He didn't hear the three stars of Sha Po Lang or something, so he said concisely: "Greedy wolf."

Po Jun was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

It was only later that Shu Yao realized that he was really called Po Jun.

But Po Jun was an orphan from birth, a little worse than Shu Yao, he didn't know the names of his parents, nor the names of his enemies, only the word Po Jun was engraved on a jade plaque alone.

The young Shu Yao pretended to be indifferent, but there was an uncontrollable youthful vigor in his eyes: "I am in big trouble, you will regret it if you follow me."

The young Po Jun raised his fan and smiled, full of flirtatious and frivolous manner: "The thing I fear the most is trouble, and the thing I like most is beauties."

Then he was severely beaten by Shu Yao.

I was very honest along the way, quietly laying down my hands to cook.

They encountered seven kills.

The sect where Qisha was located was completely slaughtered by the Gusha Demon Cultivator, and the remaining Qisha came back from experience alone to face the ruins and the Gusha Demon Cultivator who had never left.

There are many opponents, and it is inevitable that he will be defeated by himself.

Shu Yao and Po Jun raised their swords one by one, and their fans by the other, and the three of them together dealt with Gusha Demon Cultivator.

After the fight, the three of them searched for a hiding place together and collapsed.

Shu Yao: "You don't need to thank me, I've got my revenge, I have nothing to do, I just want to do what I want."

Po Jun: "You don't have to thank me, I have a big vendetta—oh, I don't know if I have a big vengeance, anyway, it's true that I'm doing nothing, you're barely pleasing to the eye, and Tanlang rushed up again, it's not too much to help a bunch .”

Most of Qisha's pain of bereavement was washed away by these two psychopaths.

He held back, and forced out a sentence: "Dare to ask the two names?"

Po Jun: "Po Jun."

Shu Yao: "Greedy wolf."

Qi Sha thought for a while and said, "Then I will be called Qi Sha."

There was no extra words, as if everything to be said was in the three names of Sha Polang, the three of them packed up and went on the road together.

The three of them just aimlessly wandered around the Demonic Dao 32 Domain casually, not too afraid of death, and didn't quite understand what they wanted to do.

Until they met Jean Xuetian.

The three of them accidentally hit the immediate family members of a certain domain owner, and the trouble went to the domain owner's side. It was the immediate family members who were more important to the domain owner who asked Xue Tian to cover them for them.

Let Xuetian ask the three of them, "How do you think of Gu Sha?"

Shu Yao: "How can I see it? Just start playing."

Po Jun thought about it seriously, and replied: "Anyway, I don't like it."

Seven kills said coldly: "Evil demons heretics, everyone will punish them."

Let Xuetian smile and say hello.

Said that the three of you are willing to work with me to change this lonely and evil way of magic.

But you yourself ended up in Gusha.

There are seven kills.

Shu Yao outside the dream thought mockingly.

How can the youthful spirit in the dream want to get so much?

Their eyes were bright, they laughed and shouted loudly, saying that the song "Deep Grace, Death and Life Teacher and Friend" in Yihuzhu was not good, and pestered the girls to replace it with "Where is the tall building without drunkenness? pity."

Shu Yao didn't want to watch anymore.

When he saw the young Qisha scold him and Po Jun, he hated that iron could not be made into steel, and no doubt he was busy apologizing for the mess they made.

The other person who was busy making an apology didn't complain, and even smiled and said, "Forget it, I'm very happy to see Tanlang and Pojun teach them a lesson, and I don't care about it."

Qisha glared at the two of them.

Staring and staring, the four of them laughed together.

The sound of the blade scraping against the scabbard was shrill, followed by a series of explosions.

Shu Yao closed her eyes and shouted, "Let me out!"

Looking back, did he ever have a sword in his hand?

Shu Yao looked around in a daze, but couldn't find the sword, but saw him and Qi Sha draw their swords facing each other, Po Jun blocked between the two of them, and shouted:

"That's enough! We've been together for a hundred years, what can't we talk about? Why do you always fight and kill?"

In the blink of an eye, Shu Yao in the dream has grown from that young man pretending to be indifferent to the wolf envoy Shu Yao is most familiar with outside the dream.

Condescending and indestructible.

Even his voice reveals an unshakable meaning: "He has entered a lonely state."

"I don't know if he's in Gusha or not!" Po Jun was on the verge of death, almost ignoring him, "I only know that he has taken care of you and me for the past 100 years! He is my friend!"

I don't want to either.

I think you are all well.

I don't know how things got to this point.

But Shu Yao couldn't say a word.

He watched himself in the dream open his lips, and said a word coldly:

"roll."

Seriously injured people are a little bit privileged after all.

For example, being irritable and irritable.

Even though Shu Yao knew that he was in the dream, he still felt indescribably irritated, and urged him to yell along with himself in the dream: "Get out!"

The next moment he fell into an embrace.

Gentle and warm like a spring breeze.

Someone coaxed him in a harmonious voice, "It's all right."

Shu Yao murmured, "I don't want to either."

"I see."

He repeated stubbornly: "I don't want to either."

Then very lightly added: "I also hope that you are all well."

The man paused for a moment, hesitated to hold him tighter, and patted his shoulder blades, but the strength in his hands was very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

"So, who is the person lying on the bed?"

Jiang Yunya saw that his friend did not reply to him for a long time, so he had to repeat it again.

He was originally lying at the bottom of the cliff falling into the blue sky, looking at the star trails in the sky, whether or not he was calculating the general trend of the world in the next hundred years, and the big event of winning or losing in the card game tomorrow, but was hurriedly pulled back by Wei Heng's several communication amulets Xuanshan saves people.

Seeing Wei Heng's momentum, Jiang Yunya was so frightened that he thought it was the head of Xuanshan who had depended on each other for hundreds of years, the heavenly king Baoxin Dan finally failed, suffering from heart pain and dying.

Unexpectedly, the man in red who came to Xuanmiao Peak was covered with demonic breath, and was seriously injured to the point of death.

Jiang Yunya pondered and asked the first question of the day: "Who the hell is he?"

The demon breath that couldn't be hidden said that the man in red was from Xuanshan, but Jiang Yunya didn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, before Wei Heng could answer him, the man was babbling like he was in a nightmare, with tears streaming down his face.

What can Jiang Yunya do?

He could only watch blankly as his friend took him into his arms, coaxed him patiently with soft words, and turned a deaf ear to his questions.

Jiang Yunya: "..."

He is one of the six sects. Does the head of the legal school who has fallen into the blue sky not want to lose face?

Because the sun and the moon were shining on the wall, Jiang Yunya swallowed his breath and asked for the second time.

Wei Heng did not answer the second time either.

Because the magic circle set up on Xuanmiao Peak suddenly moved like water waves, accompanied by the quacking of excited geese.

Wei Heng said: "It's the senior brother who is in charge."

The desire to survive made Jiang Yunya ask cautiously: "Should I avoid it?"

In order not to see some good dramas such as sadomasochism between immortals and demons, cleaning up the house and so on, which will attract Xuanshan and Zhuoqingtian to turn against each other.