After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

In the pharmacy, Yan Chengyun was so angry that his chest heaved, he grabbed Gan Er's collar, and gritted his teeth: "I understand, you are sent by Yan Xuan!" He leaned in front of Gan Er and continued ruthlessly. , "Anyway, these idiots are always easy to incite, do you think I will care, I will kill you now!"

Gan Er turned her back to the people, her face did not show panic at all, but her eyes were full of innocence, and she said calmly, "You don't care why there is such a big fire—

A dog barks the most when it hurts. "

This sentence was taught to her by Yan Xuan, and it was more suitable for Yan Chengyun.

Yan Chengyun was almost going crazy, he grabbed Gan Er and said to the people around him: "Everyone, listen to me, this is a half-demon, her blood can increase her cultivation level, I will kill her for the sky, act the way! Demons don't deserve to live in this world!"

After he finished speaking incoherently, Gan Er pretended to be afraid and said aggrieved: "Doctor Yan, why are you slandering me, I'm just a mortal person, do you want to drink my blood like the blood of a demon cultivator?"

These words aroused the empathy of the people present, and several big men picked up stones and started to smash Yan Chengyun, cursing: "Beasts! Dare to drink the blood of a demon cultivator today, and dare to drink human blood tomorrow! Folks! Hit him up for me!"

"Even bullying a beggar is still not human! Hit him!"

The people rushed up to beat Yan Chengyun, Yan Chengyun was very angry, and when he turned around, Gan Er had slipped away in the chaos. Yan Chengyun grabbed a child in exasperation and raised a sharp knife to kill him, to quell the group of people.

The child's mother shrieked, piercing the sky.

The next second, when people came back to their senses, a long knife stabbed into Yan Chengyun's dantian, smashed the spiritual core and rescued the child.

Yan Xuan was holding the child, a little confused, why did Yi Ning let him save people at this time.

After a while, the child's mother rushed to Yan Xuan and hugged the child and howled.

He kept thanking him: "Thank you for saving my baby! God bless you, thank you!"

This is the first time Yan Xuan has been thanked so sincerely and warmly since he was born, and he is still a mortal.

He was stunned for a while, then raised his head to look at Yi Ning on the roof. With a faint smile, the other party made a slight mouth gesture at him: "Go and take revenge."

Everything in the world became blank, Yan Xuan stared at him steadily, his heart was struck like a bell, and the beating sound echoed clearly in his ears, as if he could really hear Yi Ning saying these words sound like.

It was so, it was so.

He wanted to avenge him.

Yan Xuan clenched the knife and pulled it out, and said to Yan Chengyun who was twitching on the ground: "What you did to me, I will return it to you." Yan Chengyun struggled to escape, but was stepped on by Yan Xuan.

This time, no common people will be deceived by Yan Chengyun again.

"Swallow." Yan Xuan continued coldly, the knife wind suddenly became fierce, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, entangled by the knife wind, and the magic mist above was highly poisonous, "I know why this trick is called Swallow it? It's also thanks to you."

In the severe winter when I was fourteen, you picked up a piece of steamed bun from the ground and stuffed it into my mouth, telling me to swallow it.

You smiled and said, aren't you a snake, why can't you swallow it?

I will now.

Yan Chengyun could no longer see a trace of hatred in his eyes, but a deep fear from his heart.

"Fu... Zhuo..." Yan Chengyun vomited blood, "Save me—"

Yan Xuan suddenly stopped when he heard the name, and the next second, a half-magic mist similar to Yan Xuan rolled up Yan Chengyun, Yan Xuan frowned and stepped on Yan Chengyun's hand, breaking him. , but still failed to stop the magic fog from taking him away.

Fu Zhuo. Yan Xuan looked into the distance and couldn't see anything.

And Yan Chengyun, who was taken away, opened his eyes and entered a large hall, with the masked face in front of him.

"You lied to me... You said that Yi Ning would not let him kill..." Yan Chengyun said angrily to the man in front of him, "I understand, you just asked me to die."

The blood in the dantian had been stopped by him, but the spiritual core was destroyed, and Yan Chengyun became a real waste.

The man pondered and asked, "Does Yi Ning have a good relationship with him?"

But Yan Chengyun had already fainted from the pain. The man sighed and said softly, "Why did you pass out?" In this case, he had to figure out a way by himself.

The man's hand covered Yan Chengyun's head, and instantly shattered Yan Chengyun's head into smoke.

Anyway, Yan Chengyun couldn't live long with the poisonous mist of Yan Xuan entangled in her body.

The memory that belonged to Yan Chengyun was absorbed by the man little by little, including the words that Yan Chengyun overheard outside the magic carriage, Yi Ning and Yan Xuan.

Yi Ning and Yan Xuan don't seem to hate each other as much as he imagined - but aren't they mortal enemies?

Moreover, Yi Ning Shangxian seems to be better-looking than nine years ago. The man couldn't help but think of Yi Ning's face, Yi Ning's body, and Yi Ning's voice.

"Find a slave to come and bring it to my bed." The man said in a good mood, and even his tone was a little cheerful, "Just look for it as before."

- The appearance of Yi Ning.

When she returned to the magic carriage, Gan Er was still chattering about how deeply her performance just now was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Yan Xuan pinched her little face in annoyance, forcing her to pout her little mouth and not be able to speak.

After a while, seeing Gan Erxiao stop, Yan Xuan took out the bottle of ointment that Yi Ning had given him from the storage ring, pulled Gan Er's hand, and put the medicine on her scratched finger bit by bit. .

Gan Er was moved to tears, and sure enough, it was right that she didn't leave the magic palace with those people, she knew that the Lord had always been the best to her.

"Next time someone touches you, you will bite him." Yan Xuan said lightly and put away the ointment. He was reluctant to use the ointment Yi Ning gave him to others.

Gan Er nodded, and just wanted to rub against the Lord's arms, but Yan Xuan pushed his head away in disgust.

Gan Er: Huh.

Just as Yi Ning walked into the magic chariot, carrying a basket of fruits in his hand, he said, "When I went to take Xu Jinghe home, a child asked me to give it to you."

After a pause, the corners of Yi Ning's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "He said he would like to thank big brother for saving his life."

Hold. Yan Xuan cursed in a low voice, and the tip of his ear was a touch of red again.

Yi Ning definitely did it on purpose.

Gan Er, who was on the side, rushed over happily and nibbled at the apple with relish. Although she was young, she was really not a picky eater at all.

Seeing that she was having a good time, Yan Xuan's sense of discomfort faded a little, and he said softly, "Don't be so troublesome next time, I don't care about the reputation."

Yi Ning nodded, not knowing if he had listened to his heart, but focused on picking out an orange from the fruit basket.

After a long while, Yi Ning peeled the orange carefully, handed it to him and said, "Tast one, this is his intention."

Yan Xuan looked at the yellow, plump and round oranges before reaching out for a long time.

This is the orange that Yi Ning peeled for him. Yan Xuan tasted a piece, and the sweet and sour fruit blossomed between his lips and teeth. He looked at Yi Ning, who stared at him, as if waiting for him to comment.

"Sour." Yan Xuan softly spit out a word, raised his eyes to look at Yi Ning, obviously always thought that Yi Ning was a person who was unattainable, so he wanted to chase the shadow of Yi Ning. Now I think that Yi Ning like this is also very good.

Yan Xuan was thinking about things, but he didn't even notice that Yi Ning took the remaining oranges from him.

"Then change it." Yi Ning put another orange into him and said, "This one is not sour."

Yan Xuan watched Yi Ning holding the orange he had just eaten, eating a piece, the juice stained the corners of his lips, Yi Ning stretched out his tongue and licked it gently.

They were all men, Yi Ning didn't think so much at all, not to mention that the other party was Yan Xuan.

But Yan Xuan's head exploded with a buzzing sound, thinking all about the appearance of Yi Ning just now, her pink lips and tongue, and the bright snow on her fingertips.

on purpose? Yan Xuan's eyes sank, and his throat couldn't help swallowing.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xuan has been staring at him so strangely recently. Although Yan Xuan occasionally had this look nine years ago, Yi Ning never took it to heart.

After all, nine years ago, to Yi Ning, Yan Xuan was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child.

Yan Xuan didn't say a word, but his eyes fell on the orange that Yi Ning had just eaten. He leaned down and bit an orange in his hand, and his lips lightly brushed against Yi Ning's fingers.

In an instant, as if there was an electric current passing from the place where his lips touched to Yi Ning's fingers, his heart beat faster, his eyelashes trembled and he tried to push him away, but his fingers couldn't move.

Yan Xuan looked up at Yi Ning with a smile, "It seems to be getting sweeter."

Yi Ning retracted his fingers, and he could even clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat, thumping in his chest.

"Really?" Yi Ning narrowed his eyes, retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and staggered his eyes to look at Gan Er.

Gan Er's black fluffy little head and high pigtails swayed, looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

Are oranges delicious?

Why does Shang Xian and Zun mainly eat the same orange.

She got between the two of them, took out an orange from the fruit basket, peeled it, put it in her mouth, it was sweet.

"It's really delicious." It's just a little sour, I don't know why. Gan Er ate the oranges, and the slightly awkward atmosphere in the chariot instantly eased a lot.

After a while, the sky was getting dark and the sun was setting, and they finally arrived at the Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Only this time, the gate of the Glazed Tile Pagoda was closed, and the number of guards at the gate also increased.

It seemed that Fang Shilan had begun to guard against them, but Yan Xuan could kick through the bronze door, not to mention the wooden door inlaid with glass.

With a single knife, the formation on the door was smashed. Yi Ning and the others rushed to the top of the Glazed Tile Pagoda. Apart from the big bell, there was no human figure on the top of the tower.

"They can't go far." With seventeen pregnant women, it was impossible to leave the city at once.

It's just that this huge feeling is in the city, where can I go to find them.