Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

However, hundreds of years have passed, and this person has not changed his badness at all, and what he said still makes him angry.

"Xuanxiao Sword Master, what are you doing?" Xie Zhuo's smile began to alienate before the other party's breath faded from his clothes.

He looked at the person in front of him puzzled, tilted his head and said strangely: "You can sleep with me if you love me, and you still blame me for ruining your innocence?"

The red marks on his snow-white skin have not dissipated, and he pulled his collar viciously to reveal the evidence of Xuan Xiao's presumptuousness, and mocked lightly: "What's the matter? Want to kill people to silence your mouth to maintain your innocence?"

Xuan Xiao was so angry that his whole body burst out with sword energy, wishing he could draw his sword...

What about drawing the sword?He has always been unable to strike at the person in front of him, even if he draws his sword, he can only stab himself.

"Uncle." He said softly, "Come back with me."

Go back to our back mountain, let's go to see the place where we used to live, and go back to see our memories.

When Xuan Xiao said this, his eyes were fixed on Xie Zhuo's, and he seemed to find a little softness in it.

As long as he captures the slightest pity and memory, Xuan Xiao can convince himself that he is not the only one who is immersed in the past memories, and the uncle is also thinking about their past.

It was precisely because of this that she was willing to do that kind of thing with him.

He said back then that he would let his uncle wait for him.

Now that he has done it, no one in the entire practice world will dare to shout at the uncle, let alone what happened to the uncle.

He prepared everything, but never thought of a possibility—that person was unwilling to go back with him.

He may have forgotten the past when he entered the demon world, and he may no longer care about their past when they met that time.

However, if this is the case, why did he treat himself like that?

Those intimate kisses, that unreserved intimacy...

Xuan Xiao didn't believe that if Xie Zhuo didn't have any emotion, Xie Zhuo would do it.

However, he will be disappointed after all.

After hearing his words, Xie Zhuo's expression didn't change at all, and he looked at him like he was looking at a clown.

"Where are you going?" He chuckled and said, "The devil world is my home, and I have no balance between good and evil with you."

"Are you trying to take me back and put me in heaven?"

"There are so many people imprisoned in Heavenly Prison, there should be no shortage of me."

In the past, Xuan Xiao knew that his uncle was extremely annoying, as long as he wanted to, he could make him angry.

However, he has never been the one to be angry.

Maybe it was because of his young age, or maybe it was because of his uncle's undisguised preference, he had never felt the anger of his uncle.

But at this moment, he felt it.

It really made people furious and heartbroken.

He didn't like Shishu like this, and didn't like Shishu talking about their past in such a contemptuous tone.

"Thank you Zhuo." Xuan Xiao was angry.

A sword cultivator who is not good at arguing with others, even when he is angry, the sword energy in his body is out of control.

The aura around him was faintly visible, baring his teeth and claws as if he was about to come out to chop Xie Zhuo a few swords.

But in fact, the moment those unruly sword qi touched Xie Zhuo, they turned into tender fingers, without any attack power.

It was just like its owner, it couldn't have the slightest killing intent towards that irritating guy.

As for Xie Zhuo, it was difficult to feel happy about it.

He would rather the brat have no feelings for him and kill him on the spot.