[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

M.Ming (明)【2】

"Your accent doesn't sound like a Shu person." Tang Ying asked knowingly, but An Zeyi didn't take it seriously, but bent down and hugged the cute panda who was hugging his calf: "Well, it is Came here for this little guy."

Tang Ying saw his love for bamboo bears (that is, pandas), and felt that what he said might be half-truth and half-false.It is true that he likes bamboo bears, but the main purpose may be to spy on Tangmen.

Thinking about what I heard just now, I felt that I really had to, so I sacrificed my appearance for a beauty trick.

——————Why do you feel that you are looking forward to sacrificing your hue?

Seeing An Zeyi who continued to coax the panda, Tang Ying squatted beside him, and the two chatted while teasing the panda.

"I'm An Zeyi, what's your name?" An Zeyi's eyes were as clear and soft as a deer, making his heart go weak. He thought that Tang Ying had descended from the sky, and he didn't think about Tang Ying's stalking and spying on him at all: " I can't keep calling you a hero, it sounds rude."

"Have you always talked like this?" Tang Ying became more and more suspicious that Yin Yuan would sell him false information. The information collected by the Tang Sect was false. No matter how you look at it, this guy is a fool, sweet and easy to cut?

"My name is Tang Jingsan."

Fake.Anze thought for a while, and then realized this word game: "Jing San, the combination is called shadow. I should, am I right?"

But Tang Ying, Jing San......

Before Tang Ying could speak, he saw the boy's expression, which seemed to be numb for a while, and then returned to normal.

Tang Ying:? ? ?

An Zeyi: Could this be the future boss Tianxuanying?If you have a chance, you must hug his thigh.

However, the reality is not a game. If you really join the camp, it will be many years later, not now.With the current reputation of Mingjiao, they can only go to the Valley of the Evil.

Valley of the Wicked.Thinking of the Valley of the Wicked, Anze immediately thought of Mirigul, whom he regarded as his sister.The master took him back to Mingjiao and cared for him like a parent and child, and sister Mi Li also loved him very much. When she was 8 years old, the saint of the previous generation died, and sister Mi Li, who fell in love with brother Shen, was going to become the successor saint, but after becoming a saint, there was no possibility of marriage.

On the eve of the Holy Maiden Ceremony, An Zeyi, who was going to sleep at night, found out that Brother Shen was imprisoned, so he went to sister Mi Li's Xiaozhuju to tell her, suggesting that she leave now.

"Sister Mi Li, I want you to be happy all your life more than a saint." I hope you will be happy all your life, sister, not a saint who cuts off love and love, and not a villain who is powerful in martial arts but has a bad reputation. .

It's just that sister Mi Li refused to leave alone but wanted to drag brother Shen to leave together, but brother Shen didn't want to, and it turned out...

Well, Sister Mi Li still entered Bingxin Palace to practice, and after going crazy, she directly injured and nursed the elders to rebel and left, and then entered the Valley of the Wicked in the second year.

He didn't change anything except that sister Mi Li didn't bathe in the girl's blood.

Well, he can't remember the Da Guangming Temple incident that broke out on a certain day, can he change that fate?

Of course, An Zeyi's expression is still gentle and sweet like Yan Yan's cute and lovable appearance, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth are still deeply dimpled when he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, making it difficult to see what he is thinking.Tang Ying was also misled, but in the following chat, he found to his heart's content that the two of them chatted for a long time, except for the name that An Zeyi revealed from the beginning, nothing else came out.

The tight-fitting, cautious and careful speech is completely different from the silly, white and sweet style he showed!

Unlike Tang Ying, An Zeyi felt that he didn't reveal anything when he spoke, so he really deserved to be a big boss in the future!

Sure enough, not everyone can be a boss.

At the same time, the two gave each other an extra star for the danger in their hearts.

It was rainy in Sichuan and Sichuan, and Tang Yinggang proposed to invite An Zeyi to visit + eat in Tangjiabao's outer fort, but a sudden storm had to break the original plan.

What else to say, take shelter from the rain.

But before sheltering from the rain, An Ze, who didn't know much, followed Tang Ying, and carried the little dumpling to the abandoned thatched hut, a relatively dry and warm place.

"Be good." Anze remembered that he had seen the giant panda breeder coaxing the babies in the base like this, so, holding three wet little cuties shivering in his arms, Anze A soft and loving voice coaxed them, stroked them, lowered their heads and gently kissed their foreheads, and only let them go after they calmed down, but the moment they let go, the fur on the baby pandas , are all done.

Just dry it, and you won't catch a cold or get sick.

There is the sound of rain outside the house, and a warm fire is lit inside the house.

Small animals are afraid of fire, so the baby pandas curled up and slept on their stomachs far away from the fire. Anze took off his wet clothes, wrung out the water, shook them out to dry, and took out other clothes from his bag put on.When traveling, he is naturally the most comprehensive.that is………………

His eyes stopped on Tang Ying, under the swaying firelight, his eight-pack abs were firm and smooth. Although his complexion was pale, he still had a sexy charm.An Ze lowered his head and took a look at himself. He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years in this life. Although his abdomen is tight and there is no fat (it is true that he did not exercise in his previous life), but a flat waist without abdominal muscles looks like the dream of all girls. Slender water snake waist.And aside from the abdominal muscles, he has been 16 years old in this life, and his height has not yet reached 174cm. I don't know if he has not kept up with his nutrition in this life or he practiced martial arts when he was a child.Nima's peers are mature men, and she herself is a gentleman.

Heart stuffed, blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms.I also want long abs QAQ.

That waist must feel good in your hand.His eyes flicked across the young man's slender and white waist. There is a sunken waist on both sides of the sacral vertebrae above the buttocks and the junction of the lumbar vertebrae. Just looking at it makes him want to touch it.

Cough, calm down, he likes beautiful girls, not cute boys.

For many years afterwards, Ying recalled this night and felt it was very miraculous.

This night is a rainy night—there is no moonlight that makes people want to commit crimes.

Neither of them is sick ----- no aftercare scene.

So how did these two lonely men and widows sleep together without the prerequisites for the bloody plot?Tang Ying couldn't figure it out at all, how could someone like me, who would not be able to fall asleep beside his younger brother Tang Yan, fall asleep while lying next to him?If I remember correctly, it was An Zeyi who curled up there to sleep first, right?Why after waking up, the position where he fell asleep did not change, but he squeezed in and hugged him to sleep?

Lowering her head, Tang Ying felt that she didn't understand this boy even more when she looked at the sleeping boy with her hands folded on her face and obediently letting him embrace him in his arms.

An Zeyi: Isn't this nonsense? I didn't feel the possibility of you hurting me at all, and I woke up when you fell asleep and rolled over to hug me, okay? . . .But then fell asleep again.

But when he opened his eyes and saw a big face, An Zeyi kicked it subconsciously.

Then Tang Ying still grabbed his feet subconsciously.

The rough touch, the temperature was so hot that his scalp tingled instantly, and his whole body was about to explode: "Let go, let go."

It seems that every time you touch his foot, it will reflect greatly.Tang Ying let go of his hand, and looked at the young man who was blushing and suspected of being molested in the second flash, and fell silent.

An Ze slowed down for a long time, just moved, then paused, and looked at Tang Ying with wide eyes: "Are you the brother with a broken leg who smashed the ceiling that day?"

Brother Broken Leg?What the hell is this called? !

Anze coughed lightly to break the awkward moment, and the two went to Tangjiaji.It can be said that this is a very lively and bustling environment. An Ze bought a pack of cherry cakes and gnawed while walking, making Tang Ying feel infinitely emotional: This guy looks more and more like a child.

…………… Then he saw how An Zeyi, who had accepted the task of killing the villain at the Yinyuanhui stronghold, put on a soft and cute face, and cut the villain in an instant like chopping melons and vegetables. cut throat.

Well, in the eyes of normal people, it's a bit cruel.But who is Tang Ying? The young, promising and powerful assassins of Tangmen's generation are among the best in Elder Tang Huaizhi's "King of Assassins" training program. What he saw was the ferocity of An Ze's attack.

He can also use a knife, so he knows how amazing An Zeyi's knife is.It's like how fast the heart in my chest beats at this moment.

It's not fear, it's not nervousness, but he's sure of his heartbeat.

He was fascinated by this Mingjiao milk cat, which looked soft and harmless like a bamboo bear, but was capable and beautiful in battle.

Tang Ying has someone he likes, and his younger brother Tang Yan was the first to discover this.

After all, as a twin, he knows the changes of his own brother best.It's just because Tang Ying usually takes care of Tang Wu, who is the only girl in a group of training, so Tang Yan's reaction is that his stupid brother has a bad eye for Tang Wu, that bad woman.

Of course, Tang Yan didn't admit it, he was unhappy because Tang Ying refused to answer when he asked his brother.Hmph, you know I hate that woman and you still like her and protect her! (Tang Ying: Emmm, wait until I catch up with you before telling Yan, otherwise it’s embarrassing to know that a brother is in unrequited love)

The "King of Assassins" is selected layer by layer to kill each other. If Tang Ying wanted his younger brother to survive before, then now, he hopes that he can survive with his younger brother.

Survive, survive with my brother.

So it was a coincidence that when An Zeyi returned from eating, drinking and having fun in the Miaojiang area, the group planned by the King of Assassins killed Tang Lian and defected from the Tang Sect.

On the way, Anze picked up a Tang Ying that fell from the sky: "Shadow?"

Flying to catch the falling seriously injured person, Jin Hong hit the hall and landed smoothly. Looking at the seriously injured young man, Anze sighed softly: "Why do you have scars every time I meet you?"

He hugged the unconscious Tang Ying, riding a horse, holding the rein with one hand, and put the other hand on his back. After hesitating for a moment, the warm sunny flame flowed into Tang Ying's body from his palm.

An Zeyi: At least stop the bleeding and don't hang on to my horse!

In this way, Anze took care of Tang Ying, who was seriously injured, and took care of him all the way to the town to see a doctor, all the way to take care of him until he was cured, and all the way to take care of him on the bed.

An Zeyi: Well, I never expected such a development.

Maybe it was because the moonlight was so beautiful that night, maybe it was because Tang Ying, who had white hair all night and no gentle smile, looked too fragile, which made people feel distressed, maybe it was because Tang Ying wanted to drink a bit too much alcohol, anyway, drink with him Anze, who was broken after drinking a cup, woke up with a sore back and a sore back, let the other party hug him, and really felt that he needed an after-event lollipop to calm down.

Well, although he has changed from a warm and gentle brother with a gentle smile to a cool guy with a cool personality, it doesn't matter if he is handsome. He has a good temper and is serious and cautious in doing things. Although he does killer work, his personality is very upright.Tsk, think about it carefully, it seems to be quite to his liking.

So when Tang Ying was ready to be cut off and opened her eyes, she saw the serious face of the young man in her arms: "Be my love, Ying. I will take responsibility for you."

Tang Ying: You said it the other way around.

Just like that, Tang Ying and An Zeyi were together.At this time, the Haoqi League has not yet been established, and it has only been two years since the Kaiyuan tragedy, not to mention the Haoqi League, and even Lao Wang has just become the owner of the Valley of the Evil.

Tang Ying had already defected to the sect. Although he didn't want to say it, An Zeyi could probably guess a thing or two.Seriously, if my love affair wasn’t from the Tang Sect, a killer family, in modern times, I would definitely be the backbone of the Disciplinary Inspection Commission, the kind of upright guy who would never accept bribes (An Zeyi: But this is exactly what I like) .However, although the Haoqi League has not yet, Tang Ying still entered the Yinyuanhui through his own way, continued to engage in the intelligence he is good at, and worked hard to hate the Valley of the Evil, emmm, it should be said that Tang Yan in the Valley of the Evil, ah no, yes Never put out smoke.

An Zeyi: If it wasn't for my determination of Ying's intentions, I would really have a feeling that the two of them fell in love with each other and killed each other, and I was the mistress who ate melons.

An Zeyi had just prepared a dice and prepared to give it to Ying when he received the notice from his fellow disciples that the Tang Sect and the Beggar Gang had joined forces to attack my Mingjiao, and the leader ordered to ambush in Fenghua Valley.After thinking about it, he made another peace knot, and the dice fell below.

In the battle of Fenghuagu, Tangmen and Mingjiao must have completely torn their faces.Think about Ying, although he has stated that he does not belong to the Tang Sect, but knowing that something happened to the master sect, he will feel uncomfortable, right?And after Fenghua Valley, there will be the battle of Guangming Temple. At that time, everyone in the Central Plains of Mingjiao will call for beating.A little stuffed, a little sad.As soon as An Ze looked at the dice in his hand, he suddenly felt that he was really dreaming during this period of time.Ying, Tianxuanying, the big boss of the Haoqi League in the future will have a relationship with him, it is unbelievable to think about it.

He closed his eyes and decided to give Ying the right to choose.

Looking at the peace knot and the hollow dice made of bodhi roots, and carefully seeing that there is a red bean stuffed in the dice, Ying shook slightly, a little puzzled: "Why is it a dice?" He doesn't like gambling.

"It's pretty." An Ze looked up at him with playful tenderness in his eyes: "Don't you think the white dice are pretty?"

To be honest, I don't think so.However, after hearing An Zeyi say "I spent a lot of effort to make this, don't throw it away", he agreed, and tied it to the weapon, and at the same time made a gentle joke: "This will not Is it a token of love?"

"Of course not," Anze pulled him closer, and put a ring on Ying's ring finger: "This is the token of love."

"If you put on the ring, you will wear it for a lifetime." Standing on tiptoe, she hooked her neck and kissed her.

Looking at the ring on Anze's finger that was exactly the same as his finger, Ying smiled softly, especially when his gaze passed over the jade pendant on Anze's neck, the smile deepened.

He didn't tell An Zeyi that the jade pendant he gave was actually prepared by his mother for his future daughter-in-law before her death.

"The sect has a mission." The next morning, Anze left as soon as he said these words on his lips.Immediately afterwards, in the Battle of Maple Valley, the Beggars of the Tang Sect suffered heavy casualties, and An Zeyi, he really didn't like this kind of martial arts fight, but he couldn't embarrass his master, there was no other way, he would fight alone Guo Yan, yes, the next head of the Beggar Gang, and a seemingly high-status person from the Tang Sect.Well, it's okay to choose one against two.

As a result, the little brother of the Tang Sect was slapped by Guo Yan under his leverage, and then died under his knife, and Guo Yan also let him be wounded in several places.And An Zeyi himself lost his strength.For this reason, An Zeyi has become a little famous.

"Are you avoiding me because of this?" After returning home, he hid under the quilt with a guilty expression, Meow dug out, and Ying watched An Ze's various childish behaviors of coquettish and shameless, thinking of please report Regarding An Zeyi's description of his unfathomable strength, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and licking: "I don't blame you. Now I have nothing to miss about Tangmen." Because in retrospect, it was all The pain of being betrayed by Yan: "Speaking of which, why didn't you stay in Mingjiao for a few more days?"

Anze opened his mouth and whispered, "Actually, I'm very disturbed."

"It's also a foreign religion. It took hundreds of years for Buddhism to develop into its current state after several twists and turns, while the holy religion developed too fast, and there are mixed good and bad within the religion." Anze sat up, leaning on Ying, and said something, He couldn't tell his master, let alone his Dharma King and his juniors and sisters: "Now I hope that the sage will issue an order to suppress the Holy Cult sooner. Only in this way can those who have been doing well for many years wake up with a blow!"

"Your thinking is too pessimistic." But it touched the mind of the saint!Thinking of the sage's attitude towards Mingjiao in the newspaper, Ying was a little startled by An Zeyi's sensitivity.

"How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?" An Ze shook his head: "Heaven will make him crazy if he wants to die. I'm afraid that the saint has the intention to praise and kill the holy religion first." There are saints suppressing and sects everywhere resisting, that is the disaster of extinction.

"You can remind Master Lu." Ying comforted him, and Anze shook his head: "No one can wake up someone who pretends to be asleep."

"If that day really comes, I will definitely not be greedy for life and fear death." Holding his lover's waist, Anze buried himself in his arms: "Ying, if I die in battle, you will forget about me." Bar."

"all."

On March 27th, the 25th year of Kaiyuan, rainy nights and ringing bells, Tiance strikes.Gently kissing the ring on his finger, Anze made a decision in his mind.

"Leave it to me here." An Zeyi was wearing a white Mingjiao school uniform, holding King Ming's prison in both hands.Among all the rare and precious weapons of the Ming Cult, King Ming's prison is one of the few weapons that can withstand his flames.

"Ah Yi! Don't mess around." Lu Weilou said.Since Tiance and Shaolin came together, there is absolutely no reason for Anze to be cut off alone.

"If there is a problem with the top power of Mingjiao here," Anze raised his head, his black eyes glowing strangely: "then the branches in various places will definitely be attacked by other sects who are dissatisfied with Mingjiao."

"Such casualties are too heavy." An Zeyi said softly, "If I stay, I have a way to survive."

"Master, you know that I never lie."

Under the stalemate, the voices outside became louder and louder. When everyone went out, what they saw was Tiance and Shaolin people, and among them was the famous general of Tiance, Yang Ning.

In an instant, an orange flame suddenly ignited between Mingjiao and the attackers, blocking the attacks from Tiance and Shaolin at that moment.

"Master, my lords, leave this to me." His closed eyes opened again, and a clear and brilliant flame burned quietly on his forehead: "Mingzun's sacred flame will never be extinguished."

"Okay." A trace of pain flashed across Lu Weilou's eyes.

"The holy fire is shining, the holy light is shining. Let's fight."

The battle of Daguangming Temple made An Zeyi, a Mingjiao disciple who was famous in Fenghua Valley in a low-key manner, and Yang Ning, the chief coach of Tiance Mansion, become famous in a battle. The dark cloud is the orange flame that shocked the world. It was released by An Zeyi. He seriously injured Yang Ning and other Tiance generals, as well as Xie Yuan, the leader of the Haoqi League. Shaolin forcefully dragged on for two hours, until the Mingjiao senior and most of the disciples escaped successfully, and then he was seriously injured, and he was frozen with flames.

That's right, Anze used the zero-point breakthrough for himself, and sealed himself in the ice that was melted by the flames of death. The flames could not be melted, and the sword could not be cut, so that no matter who wanted to kill him or wanted to save him, , I can only look at the beautiful and slender young man like a girl, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth as if in a sweet dream, sleeping in the ice with his eyes closed, and the orange flame on his forehead is also on the ice layer swaying, proving that he is not dead.

He has fulfilled his promise to Lu Weilou, but when he wakes up, I'm afraid only he himself knows.

Tiance Mansion originally planned to imprison him in Shaolin, but he was robbed during the transport.It was not until more than 20 years later that people discovered this frozen Mingjiao youth from the Dihua Temple. Under the dome light scattered on the top of the temple, the young man reflected the light of divinity.

On the other side, when the Haoqi League was established, Ying went there. Since then, there has been no Tang Ying in the world, only Ying, the master of the Tianxuan Altar of the Haoqi League.

With blue hair and gorgeous hair, wearing a mask, he speaks little and has a stern manner.I like to climb up to the roof and sit on the roof alone under the moonlight all night.Some people in the Haoqi League wondered if he was missing someone, but no one dared to ask him, just like the ring he had been wearing all the time and the peace knot with dice on the cold light iron blade of his love knife. In the same way, some people are curious, but no one dares to ask.

Later, when Mu Xuanying, the orphan of Mu Daxia, found him, this well-behaved but lively child also wondered that there was an old safety knot tied to his cold light iron blade and the dice pendant under the safety knot. The red bean inside fell out, and Mu Xuanying picked it up, and saw that the red bean, which was as bright as blood, was engraved with a small word, which was a poem: "Linglong dice rests on the red bean, and loves you so much that you don't know it. This is What do you mean... Uncle Ying?"

"You will understand when you grow up." After a long time, Ying opened his mouth. Mu Xuanying didn't know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to hear a choked sadness in his voice.

You said that if you die in battle, I will forget you, but how can I forget you who are still sleeping in the ice?

Don't miss it, don't miss it, but how can you not miss it?