Madam Tsundere is an attack

Afterwards, Yan Yugui simply soaked in water, picked up a book and sat in the court.It's strange to say that Yan Yugui felt refreshed within a short while after leaving the wake-up flower feast. If those girls knew that the things he prepared with all his heart were so ignored by others, wouldn't his heart be destroyed? crushed.

In the courtyard, there was a faint fragrance of red plums, Yan Yugui took off his clogs, leaned his back against the tree trunk, and sat lazily.

The wooden boards creaked, Jiang Ruo came out to look for him, tapped the pipe with his fingers, sat down cross-legged, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

"Take it with you, Zhiguaiwen."

"Hmm." Jiang Ruo yawned, then bit his cigarette, and said vaguely: "Tell me, what kind of strange story?"

"Oh." Yan Yugui nodded, his expression condensed. The story he was reading now was about a flower demon who used beauty to seduce a human being and caused that person to become seriously ill and die. People think of some bad things, just like him in the last life, because his cultivation was too shallow and he couldn't accept the evil spirit of Meicheng, so he had to leave Jiang Ruo. Although the final death has no direct relationship with Jiang Ruo, what is it? A bad memory.

He casually flipped the pages forward, and said lightly, "This is a story about a fox demon and a scholar."

Jiang Ruo raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned towards him naturally.

The strange books written by mortals are generally very interesting. It is a bizarre and strange world, just like this story.In the reign of Taixuan in ancient times, the grand master in Beijing went up to the mountain to meet friends, and was caught by a fox demon in the mountain. The fox turned into a human and waited on the way the grand master must pass down the mountain. The girl was born with good looks, and the grand master liked her from afar, so he happily visited her. During the conversation, he felt that the girl was full of talent, and talked all the way, so the two fell in love with each other, and the two exchanged tokens. After a long separation, the grand master missed him I personally found a woman and wanted to marry her. After getting married, the two of them sang in harmony. They gave birth to two sons a year later and lived happily ever after. After the grand master died, the fox demon also committed suicide. same hole.

Yan Yugui sighed for a moment, then flipped through a few pages, and sighed: "Why do you think that the love between the fox demon and the scholar is mostly recorded in the book?"

Jiang Ruo shrugged, and said leisurely: "The scholar is so poor and stupid, so he can't marry a wife, so he can only pin his erotic dreams on monsters."

The corner of Yan Yugui's mouth twitched. It is true that what this guy said was not completely unreasonable, but his tone was really flattering.

He fiddled with a few more pages casually, and sincerely asked, "Since I entrusted my own erotic dream, why is there more sadness than joy?"

"Well, most of these ghost stories are written by strange people in the world. Maybe they are afraid that the monsters they write will come back to life and harm people, so they take their lives at the end of the story. Quite a few."

For some reason, Yan Yugui suddenly remembered Kunyu's words. She said at that time that if the general appeared out of thin air, then could it be that he was also 'written' by strange people.

Jiang Ruo is so smart, he can see through his thoughts at a glance, and said with a soft smile: "I think I might have been written too."

"To be able to give you such beauty, the writer must be a man of one day." Yan Yugui followed him with a smile, but Jiang Ruo suddenly stretched out his hand.

"The token."

Yan Yugui looked up at him, Jiang Ruo's eyes darkened, he turned his right hand, the cigarette stick lit his forehead, and said again: "The token."

Seeing his blank face, Jiang Ruo bit his lips, "Don't you mortals prefer to exchange tokens? You took my soul ring, shouldn't you leave something for me?"

It turned out to be a calculation!

Yan Yugui sneered, stretched out his hands to touch his body twice symbolically, and said, "I was born without father and mother, I was poor, and I have nothing to lose. How can I give you a token?"

"The poor scholars in the book know how to give their daughters-in-law a tattered token, but you are better off, you don't even give me a tattered place." Jiang Ruo shook his head and sighed, saying reluctantly.

Yan Yugui thought for a while, rubbed his hair, and asked seriously: "Then do you want to be broken?"

The tobacco rod almost broke his head, Yan Yugui dodged and picked off a branch of red plum.The plum blossoms fell all over the courtyard, Yan Yugui sat tall, so he picked them off as soon as he stretched out his hand, he handed the red plums forward, and said with a smile: "How about this?"

"In the moment of prosperity, you are really poor." Jiang Ruoyou sighed quietly, and reluctantly took the branch of red plum, "You have to steal me from Dongyu Xiangwan when you send gifts, poor Taoist priest. Aren't you mere mortals? Passing through Fengyuechang? Why are you so stupid..."

"I have reincarnated in two lives, and you are the only one in the huge field of love and moon. You have no skills at all, and you really won't please me. But if you really want something, you can tell me directly, and I will give it to you."

He spoke as seriously as ever.

Jiang Ruo stretched out his hand to embrace him, remained silent for a long time, and then said, "Me too."

Fingers intertwined, the cold soul ring gradually lost its own warmth. Yan Yugui closed his eyes slightly, holding his hand, his clear eyes fell on the intertwined hands of the two, and he meditated slightly, "Will if you , do you think the soul ring will be broken?"

"What?" Jiang Ruo turned his head to look at him, frowned, pursed his lips and thought for a while, "I've never heard of such a situation. Since the soul ring is locked, it will not be easily damaged. Why did you suddenly remember that? this?"

The soul ring locks the soul, that is to say, it cannot be broken unless the soul is scattered.

Yan Yugui thought for a while, raised his hand and swiped Ruo Ruo's fingertips, then raised his right hand, revealing the string of blood crimson beads, the blood dripped on the blood crimson beads, and was melted in a moment.

"What are you doing?"

"A token." Yan Yugui shrugged, calmly, "Don't you despise me for being poor? How about this?"

"Can it be counted if you take it with you?"

"you do not say."

Yaoruo's brows felt aching, he sighed, and stroked the string of blood crimson beads with his fingers, "Think about it, it's really grotesque..."

He is a majestic king of the demon world, and now he is spending time with a man, arguing endlessly over a token of love, hey, it's really ridiculous.

Jiang Ruo lay down weakly, with a calm expression, looked at his right hand reluctantly, and then entered the empty state.Yan Yugui smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and continued to poke at his fingers. The two of them pressed their fingertips together, pillowed Ruo Ruo on his knee, rolled his eyes, and whispered, "Young ghost."

"How childish can it be?"

"Very childish." He also learned to touch his fingertips, resting his chin with one hand, "Yan Yugui, let's leave tomorrow, let's go back to the Misty Gate together."

"Are you in such a hurry? In fact, you can spend more time, such as going out..."

"I want to sleep with you."

"what?"

"I want to sleep with you." Jiang Ruo looked up at his unbelievable look, stretched out his hand and pinched his hand, smiling innocently, "I can sleep with you after leaving the Misty Gate, right?"

So the ultimate goal is only one word, right?

"Why are you so sure that Master and the others will let me leave the Misty Sect?" Yan Yugui raised his hand and rubbed his brows, not because he was boasting, but he is really a great treasure of the Misty Sect, even though he had confessed earlier in the morning He will leave, but whether those old antiques let go is another matter. If they refuse to let go, then Yan Yugui will not be able to slap him back like a scumbag, reprimanding them for breaking their promises, pig Not as good as a dog?

That's a bunch of patriarchs...

"If you're worried that you won't be able to get out, then just stay in Meicheng. With me here, who dares to take you away."

"No."

Yan Yugui's 'no' immediately made Jiang Ruo's face darken, and he said sadly: "As expected, you always value the view of family status."

ha?This is two different things okay!

He was about to cover his forehead with his fingers, but Jiang Ruo dropped the cigarette stick in his hand, picked him up and walked into the house barefoot.

"It's decided like this, I will go back to the Misty Gate tomorrow."

Yan Yugui's face was terrified. Now that he had returned to the Misty Gate, he dared to touch him tonight, it's really daring! ! !

No.: ☆, Awaken Flowers for the King ([-])

The author has something to say: Catching sex—an old fox who is obsessed with lust

In the cold and damp dilapidated house, a pool of bright red blood gradually spread. In the corner sat a lifeless young man with dull eyes and bruises all over his body. He struggled in the ruins and slowly stretched out a pale hand.

"Not guilty, not guilty..."

"I'm innocent, don't come looking for me..."

Su Weimian woke up in a dream, covered in cold sweat, on the cold couch, that person remained the same.He was silent for a long time, then sighed quietly, picked him up by the waist, and walked out of the cold cave.

It just rained a little yesterday, the grass was wet and the sun was slightly drunk, Su Weimian put him on the recliner, leaned over to cover him with a cloak, then sat beside him, squinting slightly, "You should have been waiting for a long time Haven't you been out to bask in the sun? How do you think the weather is today?"

That person would never answer him. Su Weimian has always been used to it, so she didn't plan to wait for him to speak, and still said slowly: "I see you when I sleep recently. It's often a good memory at the beginning, but it will come back again in the end." Turned into that miserable state, what do you want to tell me?"

The water droplets on the branches dripped, and there was a dead silence, making it even more desolate.

Su Weimian put five fingers into his hair, lowered her eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Fengyue, are you waking up? What can I do for you? Or, how long do I have to wait?"

The sun was shining, Su Weimian looked at his almost transparent skin, and his expression was in a trance for a while. After a long time, he calmed down, suddenly tightened his fingers, and laughed uncontrollably: "I'm in a daze, now...how did you wake up... "

The breeze was blowing, and the rustling pear blossoms were brought down on the grass, Su Weimian's eyes became darker, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the people in the shadow of the tree.

"Wang, three days ago in Meicheng, Ruo Tongyan and Yugui got married."

"We're married." Su Weimian didn't seem surprised, but smiled slightly, "As a disciple of the Misty Sect, he lingered in the demon world and married Jiang Ruo. Although the less people know about this, the better, but when you think about it If I miss a glass of wedding wine, I feel very unhappy."

Tu Hua frowned, and said: "Then you want me to make up the gift?"

"Huh? Are they still in Charm City?" Su Weimian raised his eyebrows and couldn't help chuckling. He thought that according to Yan Yugui's temperament, if General Ruo had been brought back to the Misty Gate, was he still in Charm City?

"Still, but seems to have decided to leave."

"Then you don't have to worry about it, I'll go out in person." Su Weimian nodded, staring at Fengyue, smiling shallowly, he lightly picked a white jade pendant on the man's neck with his fingers, and lowered his voice, "He is sleeping deeply, Send it back to the cold cave after half an hour."

"Yes."

The breeze was blowing, and after Tuhua finished answering, Su Weimian had disappeared when he looked up again, only the person on the reclining chair was sleeping quietly, as if the years had not changed.

After passing through the long yellow sand like blood purgatory, you can reach Xianshan Mimiao after hundreds of miles.However, Jiang Ruo insisted on the idea of ​​'death sooner or later', and forced to bring Yan Yugui, who had always practiced hard, directly back to Misty Mountain. He was more than two or three days faster than the Changshan people who went ahead.

At first, Yan Yugui refused, but when he thought that he might have to face the doubts of the people in Changshan when he left in the future, he felt a little overwhelmed, not because he was hypocritical, but because he really couldn't handle the scene of parting, so he gave up Abandoned the previous principles, and it turns out that it is quite cool to give up the principles occasionally.

At this time, most of the disciples were practicing in the back mountain, so Yan Yugui unequivocally led Jiang Ruo into the ladder from the front hall and went straight to the top of Misty Mountain.

Thousands of peaks lined up with halberds, thousands of people opened their screens, and thin vines climbed up the rock, becoming more and more bleak, and above the 99 white jade steps is the first peak of Misty Mountain-Wuchen.

Wuchen Peak is dangerous, and only the patriarch of Misty Sect is practicing alone. Yan Yugui has already forgotten when he was here last time.He asked Jiang Ruo to wait outside for the time being, and then slowly pushed open the wooden door of the hall.

In the huge hall, the vermilion pillars soared high in the sky, only showing loneliness, Yan Yugui was alone in the center, like a drop in the ocean, small and powerless, the plaque and couplets were powerfully written, yet elegant.

The four sides of the main hall are guarded by auspicious beasts, green dragons and white tigers, red birds and basalts, ancient bronze lamps are always lit, and a high wall is painted with a map of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Yan Yugui stood for a long time, looking at the empty white jade platform in the distance, and then saluted and grabbed the ground with his forehead, "Disciples who are not filial will only look forward to seeing their master."

In the Wuchen Mountain, the morning mist filled the air, and there were cranes breaking through the clouds, appearing in a relaxed manner.

Yan Yugui knocked again, throwing the ground with a loud sound, "The unfilial disciple Wang, please see the master, and hope that the master will fulfill the promise of the past."

The clear and clear voice echoed in the hall, Yan Yugui straightened his body, staring at the front, after a long time, the old man with a sense of style gradually appeared on the white jade platform.

The two were separated by several zhang, looking from a distance, the person on the stage closed his eyes, put his hands on his dantian, and said indifferently: "When did you come back..."

"today."

"Go up Wuchen Peak as soon as you come back?"

"Yes."

The old man raised his eyes to look at him, as if he wanted to see the child who was less than seven years old through him. Finally, he sighed: "When I traveled all over the world as a teacher, I met you who were less than seven years old when I passed Jin Town. I don’t intend to make a name for myself, I don’t intend to punish rape and eradicate evil, I just ask my teacher to take you back to the Misty Sect, and I ask you why you want to worship under the Misty Sect. You said you wanted to find someone, and the search took 15 years ..."

"Piaomiaoxianshan, is it the person standing on the stone steps outside the hall that you have been waiting for for 15 years?"

Yan Yugui clasped his fingers tightly, his eyes under the eyelids were as flat as water, and he still said lightly, "I hope Master will help you."

"Do you know who he is?"

The ten fingers in his sleeve moved slightly, Yan Yugui didn't answer, the person above said slowly: "You are young and lustful, it's human nature. Tu Wang, you are talented and intelligent, and you are a rare disciple in my Misty Sect for thousands of years. Now you really want to Do you give up years of practice on a whim?"

"A disciple will never give up his practice, but for that one person, he can't give up."

The man sighed helplessly, kept silent again and again, and asked in a deep voice: "You really decided to leave?"

"Thousands of deaths will not violate the original intention."

His original intention is not only the way of immortality, but also the future.

Scratches were printed on the palm of his hand. This was the first time Yan Yugui had disobeyed that person, but he would not regret it. If he could not take this step, he would never be able to be with the general in the future. Thinking of this, Yan Yugui Gui suddenly became uneasy, as if he was under the control of that nightmare, he was in pain.

The ancestor of the Misty Sect looked at him silently, he had already seen everything, and he said with emotion: "In that case, you can take him away. But there is one thing, as a disciple of the Misty Sect, you still need to fulfill your duties."

Yan Yugui nodded, with a clear look of joy on his face, "Master, please give me instructions, this disciple will never hesitate to die."

The ancestor of Misty Sect looked down at him, then raised his right hand slightly, his true energy was released, and a book floated in front of him, slowly unfolding.

"This is……"

"Do you still remember the Demon Emperor Fuyou?" His tone was flat, but his expression was unusually focused.

3000 years ago, the demon world respected the emperor. At that time, there was no such thing as a tripartite confrontation, only Fuyou was the only one. He didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and in the end he couldn't, so the Immortal Emperor personally invited out the master of Changle Xuanqing Mansion—— Xuanqing Shenjun.Later, Shenjun Xuanqing lived up to everyone's expectations and sealed Fuyou in Changyou Valley, but because of this, Shenjun Xuanqing was also seriously injured, and had to be locked up in Changle Xuanqing Mansion, and he did not appear for a thousand years.

"After 3000 years, the defenders of the past have long since left, and the Misty Sect, as the number one faction in the world, has assumed the responsibility of the defenders, and it has been a hundred years."

Generally speaking, the predecessors stated that many achievements are to pave the way for later disasters.Sure enough, after that, he succinctly talked about the strangeness of Changyougu in recent years.

It turned out that 40 years ago, the Piaomiao sect guarding Changyou Valley was suddenly attacked by a group of wolf monsters. Needless to say, this group of wolf monsters, Yan Yugui knew that they came from Prison Shadow Mountain without a doubt.After a night of bloody battle, all the wolf monsters were injured and fled in despair. Since then, the Misty Gate has strengthened its defenses, and they have lived in peace for 40 years.