Save the villain's daily life

Just like his name, it looks like a human-shaped skeleton standing on a mountain. Dozens of ferocious crow-headed twin beasts fly through this huge skeleton and scream "Wow".

Song Yueyue was hung under this skull cliff, her originally smooth black hair was like straw, and the white silk jacket skirt with white butterflies embroidered with gold thread was already covered with dried blood.

Yunhong sat on a mahogany chair with a dragon head, and beside him sat a wonderfully beautiful woman with gentle eyebrows, one could tell without guessing that this was Su Rongrong, the official wife of the lord of the harem.Gu Jinfeng was standing beside him with a sword in his hand. The boy Yue Ze he saw last time was also holding a black unicorn, Xiao Qi, and the four guardians of the Mozong, Hong Feng, Bai Hua, Ji Yu, and Divination, were standing beside him holding their magic weapons. side.

Ning Chuwen only felt that his appearance was ridiculous, and he thought he could change his fate, but in fact he was being played by fate all the time.He thought he could become the most important person in Yunhong's heart, but he didn't expect to turn around and it would still end like this.Originally thought that he could be the protagonist, but he didn't expect to be a cannon fodder supporting role!

Sisters Tong Lu and Tong Yu clasped their hands and said, "This subordinate will join the Demon Lord." Yunhong said, "Excuse me." Tong Yu kicked Ning Chuwen's leg and scolded: "I'm not going to see the Demon Lord." Get on your knees!"

Ning Chuwen was kicked to the ground, and the wound on his head began to bleed again, dripping through his cheeks to the mud, his body was covered in cold sweat, blood oozes from the whipped wound, sticky and greasy It was extremely painful to stick to the coarse cloth.

Ning Chuwen knew that he must be in a state of embarrassment now. The contemptuous eyes of the people standing beside Yunhong made him almost unable to lift his head. Have a good show.

Ning Chuwen had no choice but to bear the humiliation, lowered his head and cupped his hands, and said, "Greetings to Demon Lord."

Su Rongrong has always been soft-hearted and good-natured, said: "Mozun let him get up." Yunhong said "Yes".

Ning Chuwen stood up with his head down, turned around and walked to the back row, Yunhong leaned on the chair and said, "Who told you to go, come and pour me tea."

Ning Chuwen had no choice but to go over and pour a cup of tea, and handed it to Yunhong. Yunhong gave Ning Chuwen a cold look, took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Let's begin."

Gu Jinfeng blew a whistle, and the crow-headed double-winged beasts active in the skull cliff flapped their wings and flew up. They shuttled up and down under the skull cliff. Withdrawing dropped her.

Song Yueyue had been hanged all night, and was terrified and bitten by the strange beasts in the Skull Cliff. She was so frightened that she cursed in a hoarse voice: "Gu Jinfeng, you bastard, if it weren't for my brother To praise you, you don’t know where you are begging, you dare to collude with the Demon Sect and destroy our Heavenly Cauldron and Immortal Sect, I will tear you to pieces! Use your corpse to feed scorpions!”

Gu Jinfeng was not angry when he heard Song Yueyue's scolding, and stood on the edge of the cliff with a smile, and said with his sleeves folded: "Song Yueyue, now you have finally fallen into my hands, I think you should accept your fate!"

Dozens of times in a row, Song Yueyue was lifted high into the clouds by the crow-headed double-winged beast, and then dropped down abruptly. Her terrified screams echoed in the valley non-stop.

Su Rongrong frowned, showing impatience, clutching Yunhong's skirt, slightly frowned and said: "Mozun, come here today."

Yunhong patted her hand, and said softly, "Listen to you, Gu Jinfeng, please stop."

Gu Jinfeng blew the whistle unwillingly, and the crow-headed double-winged beast stopped, folded its wings and stood on the skull cliff.

Song Yueyue was still in shock, so she cursed: "Gu Jinfeng, I know who you are now, you are the bitch who was pulled into the door by a bitch and made my father recognize his son, you are that thousand-person-rider called Xiuniang The son of a sleeping bitch!"

Gu Jinfeng was furious immediately, as if he was going crazy, he flew down the cliff, lightning flashed between the rings on the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and he shot several arrows between his fingers.

Blood gushed out of Song Yueyue's mouth, but she still cursed: "A son born to a bitch is as good at seducing men as that bitch. If it wasn't for my brother being fascinated by you, you think you can... ..."

Gu Jinfeng was furious, with veins bulging on his forehead, he said angrily, "Shut up!" Song Yueyue was knocked unconscious with a single palm.

Yue Ze said: "Alright, let's take Gu Jinfeng as soon as she sees it. If you beat her to death, how can we lure Song Shaoyi into the bait?"

Ning Chuwen was taken to a dilapidated room with a big hole in the roof. The walls inside the room were covered with mildew and damp.A pile of straw spread on the ground barely counts as a bed.

Ning Chuwen was in so much pain that it was difficult for him to breathe. He fell on the straw and passed out. After some time, several maids dragged him up from the pile of straw. The leading maid said: "The Demon Lord asked you Go to Xinghui Palace to serve."

The round moon hangs in the sky, and the candles lit up in the palace of the Hundred Killing Demon Sect are like stars falling on the ground. Ning Chuwen followed them into the Xinghui Palace stumblingly, and the maids opened a mahogany door. I saw a bas-relief landscape screen appearing in front of my eyes, bypassing the screen, there was a bead curtain made of red jade beads.

Yunhong was sitting in a lotus-shaped bath and was joking with a maid. The leading maid raised the beaded curtain and stepped forward, saying, "Mozun, someone brought it here."

Yunhong suppressed his smile and said, "You all step back."

The maids bowed and retreated, Yunhong said coldly: "What are you doing there, why don't you hurry up and serve the deity."

Ning Chuwen had no choice but to go behind Yunhong and pick up a towel to wipe his back. There were several scars on Yunhong's back and he didn't know what happened to him all these years.

Yunhong said coldly: "It's too light."

Ning Chuwen had no choice but to put more force on his hand, Yunhong said again: "It's too heavy." Ning Chuwen had to lighten it up.

Yunhong couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Ning Chuwen's hand that was wiping his back and pulled him into the water, wrapped his arms around Ning Chuwen's waist and hugged him tightly, and said: "You will be lighter and heavier for a while like this. , just like those women, they came to deliberately seduce me."

Ning Chuwen was surprised: "What did you say?" Yunhong fell off the cliff and broke his brain?Still got the starting point stallion male cancer?

Yunhong smiled mockingly, and he didn't know whether he was mocking Ning Chuwen or himself: "It turns out that everything that happened was my own self-indulgence, big brother, you don't like me at all, you just want me to give my heart to you." , and then throw it into the bottomless cliff, senior brother, you are so cruel!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Chuwen felt guilty and dared not look at Yunhong. Although he had no choice but to make such a bad move at the beginning, it always hurt Yunhong's heart.

Ning Chuwen muffled: "I know you hate me, I have nothing to say about how you want to punish me!"

Yunhong grabbed the back of Ning Chuwen's head and forced him to look at himself: "You still have some conscience, how to punish you depends on my mood. I feel disgusted when I mention Tongtian Xianzong now, and the thought of being with you People like this feel even more disgusting after being with Tongtian Immortal Sect for decades!"

Yunhong pushed Ning Chuwen into the water. Ning Chuwen had no strength for a long time. How could he compete with the highly cultivated Yunhong? The pool water poured into his nose and made him unable to breathe. Pulling him out violently by his hair, Ning Chuwen coughed and breathed the air greedily.

Yun Hong said: "Eldest Brother, you will die just now, don't wait for me to punish you, you will die."

Yunhong pressed Ning Chuwen on the bathtub, and Ning Chuwen's head hit the hard marble on the bathtub. There was a muffled "boom", and the wound that had finally stopped by itself began to bleed again. Yunhong pulled Ning Chuwen Wen's coarse cloth jacket was torn into pieces. Seeing the vertical and horizontal scars on Ning Chuwen's body, he stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. Ning Chuwen shrank back involuntarily in pain.

Yunhong asked in surprise: "Who made this?" "Tong Yu." Yunhong smiled and said: "That girl is naughty, she likes to think of ways to torture people every day."

I thought you would punish her for me, but you just want to know who played this cruel game.

Yunhong put his hand on the wound and pressed it down with all his might, Ning Chuwen trembled from the pain and screamed involuntarily.

Yunhong pulled Ning Chuwen up, broke his head and pressed it on his shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, no matter how painful your wound is, it is not as painful as my broken heart!"

He licked the blood that flowed to Ning Chuwen's mouth, and stuck his tongue into Ning Chuwen's mouth to stir. When Ning Chuwen thought of seeing Yunhong's many concubines and his dignified and generous wife Su Rongrong today, Ning Chuwen felt ashamed. It's like being cut to pieces by a knife, and you can't escape the fate no matter what!At least let me die with dignity!

He made up his mind and bit Yunhong's tongue. Yunhong grabbed Ning Chuwen's chin, and with a strong hand, he took off his chin.

Yunhong wiped off the bitten blood from his mouth with his thumb, and said coldly: "I told you a long time ago, you are not my opponent, so don't waste your efforts, lest it is you who suffers, you are as obedient as they are." Be obedient and I will let you suffer less."

Ning Chuwen felt even more humiliated when he heard this, and hit Yunhong with a palm. He lost his spiritual power and was seriously injured. He stepped back and hit the hard marble wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slid directly into the pool water and gradually sank to the bottom of the pool.

He seemed to hear Yunhong's disgusted voice saying: "You are so disgusting, dirty my bath!"

Looks like it's really over!

Yunhong grabbed Ning Chuwen and dragged him out. Ning Chuwen's eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was also weak. Yunhong hurriedly injected a wave of spiritual energy into Ning Chuwen's body, and he hugged Ning Chuwen tightly. Just like when he was lying in Ning Chuwen's arms and acting like a baby when he was young, he hugged his waist tightly and said in pain: "Eldest brother, why are you always unwilling! Always unwilling!"

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The Hundred Killing Demon Sect was built on the top of Cang Qiong Mountain, and hundreds of palaces, large and small, were brightly lit, shining like gems that had fallen into the world in the mountain peaks.

Ever since Yunhong took over the Baisha Demon Sect, he had quickly slaughtered the Heavenly Cauldron Immortal Sect, Fuyun Immortal Sect and Wanyang Immortal Sect had a large number of disciples worshiped under the Demon Sect, and their strength had already been greatly damaged in name only.In just two years, of the four great immortal sects, only the Tongtian Xianzong remained standing, and it was on the same level as the Hundred Killing Demon Sect.

Ning Chuwen was imprisoned in the Xiuwen Hall, with a thin Tianxin gold chain tied to his right foot. This chain is said to be refined from the heaven-repairing god stone left by Nuwa in ancient times. It is so strong that it cannot be cut.

The sound of feasting and laughter, the sound of silk and bamboo lingering in the distance, and the sounds of women playing and playing are mixed in. According to the arrangement of sweet and sour pork ribs for his dear son Yunhong, there are at least more than 100 people in the harem. Beauties from big and small fairy sects, demon sects, and even demon clans.

Ning Chuwen sat on the foot of the bed with his legs curled up, all the commotion outside had nothing to do with him, the whip wounds on his body and the wounds tortured by Yunhong all reminded him of his current humiliating situation.

He was an orphan in the 21st century, and his life was difficult. When he came here, he lived happily with his juniors and Yunhong every day, which made him realize the joy of having relatives and lovers. He often thought that even if he didn’t go back, It's good to stay here, but I didn't expect him to put in so much effort, and it's still the end now.

Su Rongrong helped Yunhong walk towards the sleeping hall, Yunhong looked at the dangling plaque on the hall, and said drunkenly: "This is... what is this place?"

Su Rongrong said: "This is your bedroom, Xinghui Palace."

Yunhong staggered towards Xiuwen Hall: "I'm going to find senior brother, I won't go back to Xinghui Palace, let me go, I'm going to find senior brother..."

Yunhong walked crookedly towards the Xiuwen Hall, stumbled somewhere and almost fell, Su Rongrong hurried up to support him, Yunhong hugged her tightly, and murmured in pain: "Elder brother, elder brother , don’t want me, don’t force me to jump off the cliff, okay, I’m willing to do anything for you, please don’t force me to jump off the cliff... Please..."

Su Rongrong's heart was sour, and she couldn't help crying. She stroked Yunhong's back to comfort him, and said softly, "I won't force you to jump off a cliff..."

Yunhong pushed her away violently, and said: "You are not the elder brother, you are not! The elder brother said that he would forgive me only if I jumped off the cliff, he would forgive me! He hates me! He is only happy when I die! He hates me! He hates me!"

Yunhong pushed open the door, saw Ning Chuwen lying on the bed and fell asleep, walked in gently, gently hugged Ning Chuwen and put him on the bed, Ning Chuwen was like a frightened bird with a slight sound Waking up with a start, he curled up with wide eyes and looked at Yunhong in fear, saying, "What are you going to do?"

His expression seemed like a sword had pierced Yunhong's heart. Yunhong grabbed his chin tightly and said coldly, "What do you think I'm going to do?!"

Ning Chuwen felt sick for a while when he smelled the smell of wine mixed with powder on Yunhong's body. He slapped Yunhong's face with his palm and said, "Go away, you really make me sick!"

Yunhong firmly held Ning Chuwen down with one hand, and pinched Ning Chuwen's chin with the other hand and kissed him. Ning Chuwen couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, body fluid flowed down the corner of his lips, pulling up a silver thread.

Yunhong's tongue licked every corner of Ning Chuwen's mouth, until Ning Chuwen could no longer struggle and lay flushed in his arms, then he licked the corner of Ning Chuwen's mouth with satisfaction, and said: " Senior brother, whether you like it or not, you will stay here for the rest of your life and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Ning Chuwen felt in a daze that something was gently brushing his face. He opened his eyes and saw Yunhong lying on the bed looking at him tenderly and stroking his face. He was terrified all over. Sweating coldly, he sat up abruptly and leaned against the corner of the wall.

With a cold face, Yunhong sat up and straightened his sleeves while saying: "You are really careless now, you fainted after only a few strokes last night."

Ning Chuwen was quite frightened by Yunhong's weird attitude, and last night Yunhong was too scary, he stuck to the wall tightly and didn't even dare to move, looking at Yunhong in fear.

Yunhong climbed onto the bed, Ning Chuwen was huddled in the corner and had no way to retreat, Yunhong dragged him out by his arms, forced him to the table and sat down on the stool.

Yunhong picked up the white jade comb and gently combed Yunhong's hair, as if they were still in Tongtian Xianzong. He helped Ning Chuwen put on the newly made mutton fat jade crown, leaned on Ning Chuwen's shoulder, and watched Ning Chuwen, who was handsome and handsome in the mirror, frowned with reluctance.

Yunhong grabbed Ning Chuwen's neck and said angrily, "What kind of expression do you have, put away your appearance!"

Ning Chuwen's face was swollen, and he tried desperately to break away Yunhong's iron-like hand on his neck, but he couldn't move it for a while, his eyes turned black, and the pair of figures in the bronze mirror became more and more blurred.

Yunhong immediately let go, and pressed his palms behind Ning Chuwen to send him spiritual energy. Seeing that he had slowed down, he let go of his heart, hugged Ning Chuwen on the bed, and gently brushed Ning Chuwen's face with his fingers He hooked his chin, kissed him lightly, and said, "Brother, it was my fault last night. I promise that as long as you are obedient, I will treat you well."

Standing outside the door, Ji Yu cupped his hands and said, "My subordinates will see Demon Lord."

"Didn't I say don't come to me if there's nothing important?"

"Mozun, Song Shaoyi is here."

Yunhong smiled and said: "I never thought he would dare to come here alone, the deity will come soon."

Yunhong leaned down and kissed Ning Chuwen's lips and said, "Brother, rest first, I will accompany you in a while."

Ning Chuwen lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while. When he woke up in a daze, he felt his body was hot and hot. Waking up in a daze, he saw the little Yunhong crumpling his cute bun face and crying, sobbing in his arms: "Brother, please don't let me go, don't force me to jump off the cliff! Didn't we agree to be together?" Did you go to Mokuya in Qingsong Mountain to see the sea of ​​clouds? You still play the piano for me, why do you always lie to me!"

Ning Chuwen didn't remember what he said at that time, but he only remembered that his heart was hurting like it was about to burst. He hugged Yunhong to comfort him, and said what he had always wanted to tell Yunhong but had no time to say, but Yunhong Wept even more sadly, and asked him if he was lying to himself.

When Ning Chuwen woke up, the Xiuwen Palace was empty, only two maids stood by and guarded him. Seeing that he woke up, a maid said respectfully: "Mr. Ning, I will invite the Demon Lord." Ning Chuwen hadn't had time to leave. The voice stopped, and the maid hurried out.

Another maid came over with the medicine that had been warming all along, and said, "This is the medicine prescribed by Baiqi Medicine King, you should drink it while it's hot."

As soon as Ning Chuwen drank the medicine, the maid suddenly began to take off her clothes. Ning Chuwen said in surprise: "What are you going to do! Put on your clothes!"

The maid lowered her head and her face turned pale, and said: "I had no choice but to do this, Mr. Ning offended!" She threw herself forward and tore Ning Chuwen's clothes.

Ning Chuwen's hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't push away no matter what. The maid's bare white upper body was firmly pressed on Ning Chuwen's body.

Yunhong pushed open the door just in time to see this scene, and said angrily, "What are you doing!?" The maid crawled naked to Yunhong's feet, crying, "The Demon Sect is the one who persecuted the servant, and the servant just gave Ning the medicine. The young master drank, but he grabbed the servant's hand and refused to let go! He even took off the servant's clothes..."

Before the maid could finish her words, Yunhong slapped her Baihui acupoint with five fingers, and a ghostly ice blade pierced into her brain, causing the maid to bleed instantly and died.

Ning Chuwen was so frightened that he hugged the quilt, retreated into the bed and pressed against the wall, looked at Yunhong with fear in his eyes, and stammered: "Yunhong...you...you have to believe me, she is hurting me, I didn't, I really didn't..."

Yunhong grabbed Ning Chuwen's arm and dragged him off the bed, and kicked him hard a few times. Ning Chuwen felt that his internal organs seemed to be shaking in his abdomen, and he curled up like a shrimp in pain.

Yunhong stomped on his chest and said with a sneer, "Do you think I will still believe you? A hypocrite like you can't do anything. Do you think I'm still as stupid as before..."

Ning Chuwen was out of breath under Yunhong's step, his breastbone seemed to be crushed, his face was pale, he couldn't speak a word, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Yunhong chuckled, let go of his feet and knelt down, tapped his face with his fingers, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Looking at your pitiful appearance, I really feel sorry for you." I don't want to let you die, why don't I torture you in another way!"

Thinking of what happened before, Ning Chuwen's eyes widened in fright, and he crawled out in embarrassment with his hands and feet, and said in horror: "No, Yunhong, don't treat me like this..., I will listen to you, please don't!" so……"

Yunhong grabbed his calf and dragged him into his arms, pinched his neck and said with a sneer, "I don't even want to hear a word of what you said... I'd be happy if you could yell a few more times on the bed Well, maybe I can spare you a couple of times."

Ning Chuwen always sleeps for a long time these days and wakes up for a short time. When he falls asleep, he always feels that Yunhong is by his side, rubbing medicine on his body, hugging him, and talking about what happened when he was young. He said that if he made progress in practicing martial arts when he was young, he would always ask his senior brother to take him out to play and buy him snacks; It is said that they sneaked down the mountain together to watch the people in the city put up lanterns...

When Ning Chuwen wakes up, he always sees Yunhong's icy face and tortures him in various ways, so he doesn't want to wake up. He wants to stay with Yunhong in his dream for a long time.

Yunhong guarded Ning Chuwen's room day and night, Bai Yichen took advantage of Yunhong's absence and finally sneaked into Ning Chuwen's room, took out a porcelain bottle and put it under Ning Chuwen's nose, Ning Chuwen was arrested Waking up from choking, he said weakly, "Why are you here?"

Bai Yichen put away the porcelain bottle and said, "I'm here to save you."

Ning Chuwen asked suspiciously: "You and I are neither relatives nor relatives, what are you doing here to save me?"

Bai Yichen said: "To be honest, I came to save Song Shaoyi and Song Yueyue, and I came to save you along the way."

Ning Chuwen said: "Look at the Tianxin gold chain tied to my right foot, how can I break it, can't I break my foot?"

Bai Yichen took out a Zhenyang dagger from his pocket, and Ning Chuwen said in surprise, "Why do you have a Zhenyang dagger?"

Bai Yichen said: "This is a fake one. You find a way to exchange the real dagger from the Demon Venerable, find a chance to cut off the Tianxin golden chain, and I will take you out."

Ning Chuwen doubted: "You came prepared, you didn't think you came to rescue me by the way, did you?"

Bai Yichen stuffed the "Zhenyang Dagger" into Ning Chuwen's hand and said, "I have already ambushed ghost soldiers all around, don't worry, since I can come, I will have a perfect way to rescue you; besides, all you have to do now is trust me Come out with me, do you have any other way to escape? There are so many women around him who want to kill you, if you stay here, even if the Demon Lord doesn't kill you, sooner or later you will die in the in their hands."

The author has something to say: The girl who lived in this room yesterday moved her things away. I cleaned up the room and tidied up things for a long time, so I didn’t update it. Little angels forgive me

☆, the inside should be combined with the outside

Ning Chuwencai was already covered in wounds a few days after he was arrested, and he was framed in such a way that he didn't even know who the mastermind was, so he had no choice but to do so.

Yunhong did not step into Xiuwen Palace for several days, and heard the maids discuss that Tong Yu's dantian was abolished by Yunhong because the tea served to Yunhong was a little hot, and she was driven to Linqing Continent together with her sister Tong Lu Wan Zhousha's newly built Yunmiao Palace has moved mountains and rocks.

Naturally, Ning Chuwen would not pretend to be affectionate and think that Yunhong did these things for himself. A few days ago, he was still boasting about Tongyu's many methods of torturing people.

Bai Yichen sneaked up to remind him once, telling him to steal the Zhenyang dagger tonight, and they were going to do it tomorrow night. Yunhong had already noticed the ghost soldiers ambushing nearby, and if he didn't do it again, his success would be in vain.

After Bai Yichen left, Ning Chuwen sat by the window staring blankly at Sunset and Yueqi, and finally made up his mind, and called a maid to come, who saluted and said, "Master Ning, what do you want?"

Ning Chuwen said: "Can you invite Yunhong for me?"

The maid said happily: "Young Master Ning is willing to invite Mozun, Mozun will be very happy."

Ning Chuwen forced a smile and said "Yes". After the maid left, Ning Chuwen was always uneasy. The thought of facing the cloudy and uncertain Yunhong again made his hairs stand on end, and he felt timid, but for some reason, he didn't know what to do. Vaguely looking forward to his arrival.

The maid trotted all the way to the Guangming Palace. Yunhong was discussing with the four guardians about attacking Chongshan City. The maid did not dare to go in and stood outside the palace waiting quietly. Yunhong saw at a glance that it was Cui'er, the maid who took care of Ning Chuwen, and said: "Tweety, you come in. Is it Mr. Ning, what's the matter?"

Cui'er walked into the hall and cupped her hands and said, "Report to Mozun, Mr. Ning sent servants to invite Mozun."

Yun Hong smiled slightly and said: "I understand, you go back first, and tell Mr. Ning that I will go after discussing the matter."

Hong Feng reminded: "Mozun be careful, beware of fraud."

Yunhong frowned, and said coldly: "This deity knows, there is no need for you to remind."

Ning Chuwen sat on the small couch in front of the window and waited for Yunhong. Ruyu's feet overlapped and shook from time to time. With the swing "jingling".

Yunhong sat beside Ning Chuwen. Ning Chuwen tried his best to restrain his fear, but still moved aside involuntarily.

Although Yunhong was a little angry, he didn't attack. He hugged Ning Chuwen's ice-cold jade feet in his arms, gently stroked the red marks on his ankles, lowered his head and stretched out his index finger to fiddle with the Tianxin on his ankles. Gold chain.

Ning Chuwen only felt itchy and wanted to withdraw his feet, but Yunhong held him tightly in his arms. Yunhong put his hands into Ning Chuwen's trouser legs, and without any passion, gently caressed the red marks on his legs, After half a day, he raised his head and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, it was my fault a few days ago. I shouldn't have treated you like that without asking clearly. I have already punished Tong Lu and Tong Yu and asked them to go to Yunmiao Palace to move mountains and rocks." Go, they will not be able to come out from there for the rest of their lives, I guarantee that such things will never happen again in the future, big brother, don't be angry, okay?"

Ning Chuwen stared blankly at the man in front of him who was wearing a black robe embroidered with dark golden dragon patterns, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a pair of black eyes like a deep pool that had been silent for thousands of years, always staring at him coldly, as if staring at prey General, but at this time he looked at him flatteringly, the cute little dimples on his face appeared inappropriately on this grim face, but it added a bit of softness to him.

Ning Chuwen felt that the Yunhong in front of him was no longer Yunhong, the Demon Lord of the Hundred Killing Demon Sect, but Yunhong, his junior brother whom he cherished dearly.

Heart softened for no reason, Ning Chuwen said: "I'm not angry with you."

Yun Hong said happily: "Really?"

Ning Chuwen said: "Really." Yunhong opened his arms aggressively and said, "If senior brother is really not angry with me, then come here and let me hug you."

Ning Chuwen didn't want to get up, Yunhong fiddled with Ning Chuwen's soles quietly, Ning Chuwen was always ticklish, so he hurriedly retracted his feet.

Yunhong sat down next to Ning Chuwen, and covered Ning Chuwen's feet with the long hem of his clothes: "Although the weather is not very cold now, you don't have any aura to protect your body. You should pay more attention to keeping warm. I touched your feet just now and they were cold, and after finally warming them up for you, you took them back."

How did this child learn to sophistry now? After all, I still blame me, Ning Chuwen said: "If you hadn't scratched the soles of my feet, how could I have..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Chuwen found out that he had been duped, and he was unwilling to continue with his red ears. Yunhong leaned on Ning Chuwen's shoulder, looked at his flushed face with a smile and said, "I know, if I Big brother who doesn't scratch his feet is still willing to put his feet in my arms."

Speaking of which, Yunhong reached into the hem of his clothes to touch Ning Chuwen's feet, Ning Chuwen quickly took his feet out from under Yunhong's black robe, and knelt down to prevent Yunhong from succeeding.

The moon shyly hid in the clouds, only a few stars dotted the bright night sky, the breeze blew his black hair like a lover brushing his face, the white brocade dress was covered with smoky tulle, really like clouds and fog Surrounded by it, Ning Chuwen is like a fairy who has descended from the heavenly palace, and seems to be going away with the wind in the next moment.

Yunhong was not angry, he pecked Ning Chuwen's mouth lightly, and watched his face getting redder and redder with a smile.

Yunhong said with emotion: "The last time we sat together and watched the starry sky like this was five years ago, when my senior brother and I hadn't..."

He sighed and said: "Forget it, don't talk about it..., senior brother, let's talk about our future."

Ning Chuwen couldn't bear it. The Yunhong he had seen was always the high-spirited and fearless genius boy, how could he sigh and look full of worries, he hesitated for a while before saying: "When will you let me go?" Walk?"

Yunhong's expression changed immediately, and he tried his best to restrain his anger and said, "Brother, why do you always want to leave me? Do I just bore you that much?!"

Ning Chuwen said: "You and I are just torturing each other, and no one is happy, so we might as well separate..."

Yunhong kissed Ning Chuwen's lips, not allowing him to say what he never wanted to hear, he held Ning Chuwen's head with both hands, not letting him break free, and greedily licked Ning Chuwen's mouth Breathing heavily, he murmured: "Brother, you must stay here for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to go anywhere! You are not allowed to go anywhere! I don't want to hurt you, so don't make me angry!"

Ning Chuwen desperately pushed Yunhong away, and hissed: "You have Su Rongrong, the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world, as your wife and so many concubines, so why bother with me endlessly! You have to lock me here! Yunhong Hong, let me tell you that I don't want to be imprisoned here by you at all, I can't stay in this damn place any longer!"

Yunhong held Ning Chuwen in his arms with one hand, his eyes were colder than Ning Chuwen had ever seen before, but he smiled again, this smile was like the smile of a wild beast before it preyed on its prey, it made one's bones chill : "Eldest brother, you must be jealous, right? You are jealous that Su Rongrong is my wife, and you are jealous that I have countless women who are concubines. You are jealous of them, right? You deserve it too! Let me tell you that you I will stay in Wenxiu Hall for the rest of my life, and I will always be my shady taboo. When I take down Tongtian Xianzong, I will let all your juniors and sisters come to see the elder brother they have always admired. Now But you are making bed playthings for the Demon Lord!"

After hearing this, Ning Chuwen struggled as if going mad, tears couldn't stop, and slammed his head at Yunhong fiercely. Fell to the ground, Ning Chuwen bounced desperately like a fish caught ashore, Yunhong tore off the brocade clothes he was wearing, tied his hands behind him, dragged him to the On the bed, he tore open his skirt with a wave of his hand.

Ning Chuwen was trembling with fright when he thought of what had happened in the past few days, and tears kept flowing: "Yunhong, don't do this...don't treat me like this, I am obedient...I will listen to you, and I will stay in Here, don't treat me like this..."

This is the first time Yunhong sees senior elder brother cry. No matter what happened before, no matter how difficult it was, the senior elder brother carried the burden alone. He has never seen him cry before. His heart softened. He unconsciously relaxed his hands and feet and kissed Ning Chu. Wen's tears, just like he used to coax himself, said softly: "Elder brother, don't be afraid. As long as you don't leave me, I will treat you well. I won't let senior brothers come to see you, elder brother You are my baby, how can I be willing to make you sad."

Ning Chuwen touched the Zhenyang dagger hidden in his bosom, lying on the bed to recharge his batteries and wait for that moment.

Just after dusk fell, Yunhong came with a group of disciples, and told them to guard the Xiuwen Palace. If Ning Chuwen made a mistake, they would come to see him.

Ning Chuwen looked at the Mozong disciples surrounded by the front and back of the house and couldn't help but worry that the plan had been revealed, and nervously looked at Yunhong who was walking towards him.

Yunhong was wearing a black round-neck robe with silver dark patterns embroidered on the neckline, buckles on the cuffs, and a Zhenyang dagger and a long sword slanted in his waist. He squatted beside Ning Chuwen and held his hand. His hand said: "Brother, someone broke in, don't be afraid, I will send someone to protect you, you go to sleep first, and when you wake up, I will be by your side to accompany you."

Ning Chuwen was afraid that Yunhong would spoil his plan, so he nodded stiffly.

There is not even a single star in the sky tonight, it is pitch black, the old bird fluttered its wings on the tree and screamed, and the disciples of the demon sect patrolling outside the house came and went with torches, and the flames pulled out one by one on the window paper. The long figure looks like a ghost.

Suddenly there was a sound of horse honking outside the house, and the patrolling disciples shouted: "Ghost soldiers are coming! Ghost soldiers are coming!" They were well-trained and immediately divided into two teams. One team chased the ghost soldiers and the other team protected Ning Chuwen outside the house.

A person came in at random. He was wearing a silver mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful almond eyes. He was wearing a black bunt, a heart goggle on his body, and a short sword pinned to his waist.

Ning Chuwen pulled out the Zhenyang dagger and pointed at the man, "Who are you?"

The man cupped his hands respectfully and said: "I am Tang, the personal bodyguard of the General, and the General ordered me to come and take Mr. Ning out."

Ning Chuwen had already guessed that Bai Yichen must have a high position in Chongshan City, but he never expected that he would be a great general.

Wei Tang said: "Mr. Ning's ghost soldiers will retreat soon, and the disciples of the Demon Sect will come back in a while. Please, Mr. Ning, don't hesitate and come with me."

Bai Yichen divided the ghost soldiers he had brought into five teams, each with ten people, one team went with him to save people, the other team was responsible for diverting away the soldiers guarding Ning Chuwen, and the remaining three teams were responsible for the hundred soldiers. The demon-killing sect set fires everywhere to attract attention.

But I never expected that under the leadership of Yunhong, the people of the Mozong reacted very quickly to put out the fire, beheaded the ghost soldiers, and brought four devil lords and hundreds of disciples to surround him, Song Shaoyi, and Song Yueyue On Skull Cliff.

Yun Hong said: "Are you jumping off this cliff by yourself or will I use the Blood Demon Sword to send you on the road myself?"

Although Bai Yichen was besieged by the cliff, he was still fearless in the face of danger, and said calmly: "If you kill us, your senior brother will die too."

Yunhong hated someone to threaten him with Ning Chuwen, and said angrily, "What did you say!"

Wei Tang and Ning Chuwen hid in the dark, and Wei Tang whispered: "Young Master Ning has offended you." He put the dagger across Ning Chuwen's neck, pulled him to the skull cliff, and shouted: "Who dares to offend you?" Move them, and I'll make Ning Chuwen split up!" Ning Chuwen scolded in a low voice: "Bai Yichen, this is a good idea you came up with!" Bai Yichen explained in a low voice: "You have the right to be patient when it happens suddenly. "

The disciples of the Hundred Killing Demon Sect all pointed their swords at Wei Tang, but they dared not get any closer. Yunhong pulled out the Zhenyang dagger from his bosom, clamped the blade with his fingers and applied light force, and the blade was immediately folded into two ends.

Except for Ning Chuwen, no one can touch him close to him, and even take away the Zhenyang dagger while he is not paying attention, and cut off the Tianxin golden chain!No wonder he was so gentle and obedient last night, it turned out that he was here waiting for him!

Yunhong was so angry that his eyes were tearing apart. He knew that he had been fooled, and he held the fake dagger tightly in his hand. Feeling like a pain in his heart, he was already very familiar with this kind of piercing pain.

Yunhong clasped his hands and said coldly: "You guys work well together inside and out. Since you are accomplices, if you want to kill him, go ahead."

☆, escape

Wei Tang moved the short sword two points closer to Ning Chuwen's neck, Yun Hong still looked at them calmly without any reaction.Wei Tang lost his mind for a moment, and glanced at Bai Yichen as if asking for help.

Ning Chuwen was embarrassed for them, and said in a low voice: "Yunhong was forced off the cliff by me before, and now he regards me as an enemy. How could he let you go just because you held me hostage?"

Yunhong raised his hand to signal that the four great demon lords of the Demon Sect led their disciples and pointed at them with swords and slowly closed the encirclement.

Bai Yichen unhurriedly took out a blood book from his bosom, Ning Chuwen reached out to grab it, but was restrained by Wei Tang.

Bai Yichen said: "Mozun, no, I should call you Yunhong, do you know why your elder brother made you jump off the cliff? Do you know what's going on under the cliff?"

Holding the Blood Demon Sword in his arms, Yunhong looked at Bai Yichen coldly and said, "Stop talking sweet words here, let me tell you, none of you will try to run away today!"

Bai Yichen said: "Back then, I couldn't understand why the two most powerful disciples of the Tongtian Immortal Sect fell off the cliff overnight?"

Yun Hong said: "Stop talking nonsense, I was obviously the only one that night..."

Bai Yichen pretended to sigh and said, "I thought you knew everything? It turns out that you don't know anything. No wonder you treat the elder brother who loves you the most in this world like this."

Yunhong used to always fantasize that Ning Chuwen would find him and tell him all this was a misunderstanding, but he finally found Ning Chuwen, but he wanted to leave all the time.