After passing through the book, the devil wants to kill me

——Can master and apprentice do this?

Lou Yun was forced to retreat and turned his head sideways to avoid the breathing of the person in front of him.

His heart beat slightly faster, and his mind was in a mess. He subconsciously didn't want to think deeply about these questions.

The heat rose to his face, his lips trembled slightly, and he said incoherently:

"Why, why not, I... have nothing to do with you..."

He turned his head, raised his eyes to look at Mozun, and was stunned.

Mozun didn't know when he was close to his eyes, the distance was too close, and he could even see his panicked shadow in the pupils of the other party.

The air was quiet for a moment, and the other party's heavy eyes fell on his lips.Lou Yun was a little embarrassed, his lips pursed unconsciously, and then an instinctive sense of danger crept up his spine.

In the next second, the other party's scorching breath entwined, and there was a warm softness on his lips.There seemed to be an electric current crawling through the back of the head, and it made people shudder instantly.

This is the first time that he has had such close contact with the demon king in a waking state.Not drunk, not in a dream.

Lou Yun only had a vague memory of the time when he was drunk, but he didn't remember much of the time in the dream after waking up.And this contact made people feel overwhelmed.

The overly turbulent breath occupied the mind, and the reason was defeated.The waist was hugged by someone, Lou Yun let out a little sound from the contact gap, and was swallowed by the other party again.

"You..." Lou Yun desperately stretched out his hand, trying to push the person a little away.

His breathing was a little unsteady, and the corners of his eyes were stimulated to flush, he frowned and looked at the other party, tremblingly said:

"What did you post early in the morning—"

The wrist was tightly clasped, and it was folded behind her back, and the kiss fell again.

Lou Yun's words were incomplete.

Within a square inch, only a slight ambiguous sound was heard, Lou Yun raised his jaw, and the chaos tended to intensify.For some reason, he thought of that silver figure in his mind, and his nerves suddenly pulled up to warn him. He closed his eyes and bit it, and suddenly a fishy and sweet breath spread.

The other party sighed softly, and he took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and staggered out the door.

The person who stayed in the same place stood quietly for a while, then raised his head slightly, and wiped a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth with his fingers.He stared at the empty mid-air in front of him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and the crimson blood at the bottom of his eyes did not fade away for a long time.

Lou Yun rushed out of the room, ran for a while through the lush bamboo forest, and finally stopped, leaning his back on a bamboo tree.

His legs were still a little weak, and his mind was in chaos. Panting, he slid slowly on the ground along the bamboo.

What did the Demon Lord do just now?

Is the exchange of spiritual power the same as before, but it is clear that there is no spiritual power blending from beginning to end?

If not, what is it doing?

kiss him?

This is the move of a relative, why should you kiss him?

……

What's even more frightening is that she was almost kissed just now...

Why is this happening?

Lou Yun's Adam's apple moved, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and his fragile jawline tightened.After calming down, he lowered his hands, with a half confused and half at a loss look on his face.

In the next moment, Wumang appeared in his hand.

His eyes fell on the sword, and there was a bit of struggling emotion in his eyes, as if he was drowning in chaos and suddenly grabbed a piece of driftwood.

"Master..." he murmured.

No one answered him.

He lowered his head and leaned on the sword, as if he could get the man's support from it.

"Master..." he whispered.

"Teacher wants to see you..." The voice was inaudible.

There was a breeze blowing by the side, making a rustling sound.Lou Yun suddenly raised his head and looked around, but there was no one around.

There was a trace of disappointment on his face, he pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he stood up slowly while supporting the sword, his eyes gradually became clear.

"When you practice your sword skills well, Master will come back."

Lou Yun let out a breath, collected himself, and turned around with his sword in hand.White shadows danced in the bamboo grove, and the bamboo leaves rolled up and fell in the open space wrapped in the wind. The sword light interspersed among them, reflecting a serious and focused face.

The rising sun gradually climbed into the air, the sun was shining brightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from Lou Yun's forehead.

When retracting the sword this time, there was a faint aura of someone approaching behind him.

He turned around with the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was raised flat, only a few millimeters away from the neck of the person behind him.

Seeing this person again, the memory from the early morning came back.

There seemed to be a warm touch on his lips, Lou Yun's eyes turned cold, and he said, "What do you want to do here?"

Mozun smiled when he heard the words, and said calmly: "Don't be so against me."

"I see that you are a little absent-minded when practicing swords, and there are a few things that are wrong."

Mozun wanted to go around the tip of the sword and take a step forward, but unexpectedly the light of the sword moved and followed him closely.He stared at the person in front of him for a few seconds, and said:

"Do you want Qi Chao to see that you have practiced this set of sword skills like this?"

Seemingly being hit by these words, Lou Yun's eyes moved slightly, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he said with disbelief:

"...This is the sword technique of Jinghua Xianmen, how do you know how to practice it?"

"The basic swordsmanship of Jinghua Xianmen is not a very complicated swordsmanship," Mozun said indifferently, "you will know it after reading it once."

Gee.

Lou Yun was inexplicably upset.

But for the Demon Venerable, it is not impossible.It must not be an ordinary person who can sit in the position of Mozun.

"Then tell me," Lou Yun lowered his sword tip, considered his words, and said, "If you want to do something else, then..."

"What else?" Mozun took a step closer, bowed his head and said softly, "Kiss you?"

"You!" Lou Yun was just about to get angry, but when he moved his arm, he was held down by the other party.

"I don't understand. It's not the first time. Why are you so resistant this time?"

Mozun looked over seriously, as if he was really puzzled by this question.

"Is it because of the previous problem, or what?"

"You still dare to mention it!" Lou Yun was about to burst into flames immediately, and the fire in his heart came to the ground, and he raised his hand and wanted to split the man in front of him with a sword.

Mozun stepped aside and said, "Don't worry, I won't kiss you for the time being. Biting so hard is really merciless."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and tapped Lou Yun's arm, and the angle of the sword was lowered by a few points.

"It's high here."

Lou Yun went over with a sword, and didn't touch half of the shadow. The other party's voice came from the other party, and he was inexplicably angry.

"And here."

Another point.After a few tricks, Lou Yun found that...it was really right.

After practicing according to these points, the sword moves are obviously much sharper and smoother.

Lou Yun was convinced.

After practicing for a while, my breath was a little unstable.When Lou Yun was about to raise his sword again, he was held down by a hand.

"It's time to rest."

Lou Yun frowned, subconsciously said: "I don't want to rest."

"You are in such a hurry to practice swords, Qi Chao will only come back when he has time."

"Who, who thinks that way—how do you know when my master will come back?"

Lou Yun's ears turned red, he raised his eyes and asked.

Mozun tilted his head and signaled: "I'll tell you when I'm done resting."

Lou Yun: "..."

Lou Yun obediently sat aside and rested for a while.His breathing calmed down, and when he was about to ask the Mozun, there was a sudden rustling of footsteps not far away.

He followed the prestige and saw a figure walking towards him. He came at this point, probably to deliver lunch, but it didn't look like Jin Bai He Bai in appearance.

When the man got closer, it became clear that he was dressed in bright golden clothes, and it was actually Qiu He.

Lou Yun rolled his eyes and walked towards Qiuhe.

"Qiuhe, why are you here? Is your injury healed?"

Qiuhe held the food box, raised his head when he heard the sound, and said bluntly:

"I didn't come here on purpose, I just dropped by—"

The sound stopped abruptly.

With a "bang", the food box fell to the ground.

Qiu He's face changed abruptly, and he looked over intently, as if he saw something extremely shocking.

What's going on here?

Lou Yun was puzzled for a moment, and he soon discovered that Qiu He's body seemed to be shaking slightly.

"Autumn River?"

Qiu He's eyes gradually turned red, his aura changed abruptly, and a murderous aura came towards him. His voice was hoarse, and he paused word by word:

"You are still alive."

With a flick of his hand, a flaming longbow appeared in his hand, and sparks raged all around.Qiu He looked terrifying, his eyes were full of hatred, he stretched out his hand to draw the long bow, and a scorching and dazzling long arrow condensed in the void.

"You are still alive!"

"Wait, Qiuhe—" Lou Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but was forced to retreat by the tyrannical fire wind around Qiuhe.

Just now he had been standing in front of Qiuhe, Lou Yun thought Qiuhe was looking at him.Now that he came back to his senses, Qiuhe was not looking at him from the beginning, but the person behind him.

He hurriedly turned his head, not far behind him, the Mozun was leaning on the bamboo in a black robe, looking at him calmly, as if he didn't quite understand the situation here.

Lou Yun's heart tightened for a moment, and he couldn't tell whether he was worried about Qiuhe or Mozun.

Before he could react in time, the long arrow came out of the bow and came to Mozun in the blink of an eye.Unable to see how the Demon Lord moved, a black air smashed into the long arrow, and burst into bursts of flames.

The cover of the two forces dissipated, and the unscathed figure of the Demon Lord appeared.

Qiu He put his hand on the bow again, and was about to pull it away again, when a heavy killing intent hit his chest.In the next moment, Qiuhe was hit and broke several bamboos behind him, and the fire wind around him was scattered. He knelt down on the ground, coughed several times, and then spit out blood.

Mozun didn't know when he stood in front of Qiuhe, looked down for a while, and said coldly, "Why are you crazy?"

Lou Yun ran over a few steps, stood in front of Qiu He, and hurriedly said: "Wait, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Cough, cough cough ha ha ha ha ha!" Qiu He fell on the ground, laughing, "How can there be any misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding, I will not admit it!"

He raised his head with great effort, his eyes shot at Mozun like knives:

"Yes, I won't admit my mistake, I will never forget this appearance in my lifetime - Lou Yun, you go away, stay away from him!"

Lou Yun turned his head in surprise, Qiu He raised his hand vigorously, grabbed the hem of his robe behind him, looked at him and said:

"Lou Yun, hurry up, don't approach him—"

"Don't get close to anyone?" A cool voice came from the top of his head, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Lou Yun felt his waist was tightly held by a hand, and he was pulled into his arms forcefully, Qiu He's hand holding his robe was kicked away.

"If you are sick, treat the disease, don't go crazy here."