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

"Master, come here." Gong Xiuxian said to him softly, his voice was like magic, which made Yi Ning want to approach him uncontrollably.

If it were someone who didn't have enough concentration, at this moment, I'm afraid he would have already plunged into Gong Xiuxian's arms.

Yi Ning looked at him coldly and said suddenly: "The thing I regret most in my life is to accept you as a disciple." After saying this, he pushed away the hand that Yan Xuan stretched out and jumped off the stand. .

Even in death, he will never be humiliated.

Yan Xuan's pupils shrank, and she didn't want to kill Gong Xiuxian, so she jumped down with him instantly. In mid-air, Yi Ning only felt that he fell into a hug that made him even hotter. He tried hard to push Yan Xuan away, but was hugged even tighter.

When they landed steadily, Yan Xuan just wanted to ask him what was wrong, but saw that Yi Ning was sweating, as if he was enduring some pain.

"Master, come here." Gong Xiuxian seemed to have expected that Yan Xuan would jump down with him to save people. Repeat.

Yi Ning felt like he was being scratched by ten thousand ants. He pushed Yan Xuan and said vaguely, "Yan Xuan, knife, hurry up..."

He wanted Yan Xuan to cut his body with a knife to stay awake. Yan Xuan understood what he meant, but he couldn't do it.

"Be patient." Yan Xuan held him firmly in his arms, looking at Gong Xiuxian on the high platform, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

If you kill him, Yi Ning will be fine.

But now that Yi Ning is like this, he can't let go, for fear that he will do something irrational.

"Yi Ning, look at me, look at me." Yan Xuan held his face, put his wrist to his lips, and said very seriously: "Bite my hand."

Yi Ning leaned his head against him, panting in pain, all the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared, his eyes were blurry, but he still reached out and pushed Yan Xuan away: "No..."

Yan Xuan's wrist was injured.

Yi Ning couldn't remember anything else, not even where he was or what he was doing, but he only remembered that Yan Xuan's wrist was injured.

He only felt that he wanted to go to Gong Xiuxian's side now, and wanted him to touch him. Such disgusting thoughts made him want to kill himself.

A person who betrayed you, Yi Ning, aren't you disgusting? He said to himself.

"Take me away first..." Yi Ning closed his eyes and collapsed into Yan Xuan's arms.

Yan Xuan glanced at the stands coldly, and Yin Po pulled away from her side and went straight to Gong Xiuxian. In the next moment, a magical mist rose from Yan Xuan's body, wrapped Yi Ning in it, and disappeared.

Gong Xiuxian raised his sword and tried to block it, but his sword was just an ordinary iron sword that he found at random, not as good as the original one. It was still pinned to the shoulder by the drinking poison, and after stabbing it in the opposite direction, it turned into a cloud of demonic mist and disappeared with them.

"Yan Xuan, isn't it?" The blood was gurgling out, but Gong Xiuxian didn't seem to notice it at all. He suddenly smiled and said to himself, "Master, kill him."

"kill him."

Such a voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, Yi Ning froze all over, his fingertips trembled, his concentration was about to be uncontrollable, and his voice trembled: "Stop, stop. He asked me to... kill you."

Yan Xuan frowned, and understood who Yi Ning was referring to as "he". Could it be that Yi Ning was caught in a spell that was controlled by someone's mind?

He originally wanted to take Yi Ning to the magic palace, but Yi Ning might not be able to hold on to the magic palace now.

The only place to rest right now is the small town in front of him. He can't care about that much, so he will find a place to find a way to calm down Yi Ning first.

He quickly rushed to the town, found an inn and kicked open the door.

The innkeeper's wife was taken aback and said quickly, "The shop is not open today, guest officer..."

Yan Xuan supported Yi Ning, and threw down a piece of treasure lightly and said, "Go get a bucket of water, cold water."

When the proprietress saw Baozhan, she swallowed what she wanted to say, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, the guest rooms are all empty, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Xuan took Yi Ning away.

Yi Ning's condition is very bad, Yan Xuan doesn't know what happened to him, but it must be related to Gong Xiuxian.

"Lie down, meditate, luck." Yan Xuan put him on the couch, turned to get the tea cup on the table, and cut open his palms to let blood.

I don't know if it will work, but try it first. Yan Xuan thought so, but suddenly there was the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed in his ear, and he didn't have time to dodge and leave the place.

The next moment, the tea table beside him was split open by Guo Yunjian, and the teacup smashed all over the floor. Even the blood cup that had just been filled was overturned to the ground and flowed down to Yan Xuan's feet, like a meandering stream.

Yan Xuan stared at Yi Ning in a daze, the other party's eyes were cold and empty, as if he had lost his mind, he lightly raised the cloud sword and pulled a sword flower, and rushed towards him.

Hold. Before he could react, Yan Xuan scolded him in a low voice, raised his hand to wrap Yi Ning's sword in the magic mist, and said, "I really owe you." He stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Yi Ning's waist, pressing him against the wall and said viciously: " It turns out that Shangxian doesn't like being served, and likes me to be strong?"

The sword in Yi Ning's hand was imprisoned by the magic fog, and he couldn't break free with his current mortal body, but after a short pause, Yi Ning threw the sword away and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Xuan's throat.

With just his strength, not to mention strangling Yan Xuan, strangling a chicken would be enough.

Yan Xuan's eyes darkened, he pulled his wrist away with a little force, raised it above his head, and stared at him again: "See clearly, who am I?"

"Ho... Xiuxian... Xiuxian asked me to kill you." Yi Ning, who was restrained, muttered in a low voice, and he didn't even know where to look. He must have lost his mind.

Xiuxian? It's called Intimacy!

Yan Xuan heard his words clearly and sneered.

Since his head was not clear, he stimulated Yi Ning until he was sober.

Yan Xuan picked him up and threw himself on the couch. He took off his coat with one hand, and pressed Yi Ning to death with the other.

"I'll ask you again, who am I?" Yan Xuan looked at Yi Ning's somewhat confused expression, and reconfirmed that Yi Ning was still awake.

Yi Ning's eyes were dull, and after a long time he said softly, "You are the person Xiu Xian wants to kill."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan took a deep breath, and didn't say anything at all, and concentrated on untying Yi Ning's belt.

Hearing him say another word, Yan Xuan would be mad at him.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a female voice sounded out of time, "Guest officer, the cold water is ready, will I bring you in now?"

Seeing that he was about to take off his last shirt, Yan Xuan's hand suddenly stopped when he heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily, and shouted outside the room, "Wait!"

Being dazed by Yi Ning, Yan Xuan felt that he also needed a splash of cold water now.

Endured and endured, he hugged Yi Ning firmly in his arms, brought the bucket of water into the house, and took some effort to put Yi Ning, who wanted to strangle him, into the bucket of cold water.

"Be awake." After Yan Xuan finished this, he tied his hands with the belt, and poured cold water on Yi Ning's body, but it did nothing.

We must find out the reason, what made Yi Ning become like this. Yan Xuan looked around on Yi Ning, but found no signs of spells, and as far as he knew, spells that could manipulate others had become forbidden, and no one could use them now.

It seems that they can only call Tan Gan and the others. The dog people are good at debating poison, so maybe they can see something. Yan Xuan took out an arrow from the storage ring and wrapped it in magic mist.

Ling Jian slowly disappeared into the magic fog. This Ling Jian could let all of Yan Xuan's cronies get news, and those people should be here in less than half an hour.

No matter who it is, as long as Yi Ning can be cured today, Yan Xuan will not treat them badly.

"Hmm..." Yi Ning soaked in cold water for a while, and seemed to be very tired. Yan Xuan rested his head on her so that he could rest for a while.

He stretched out his hand and lightly pinched Yi Ning's face, and hummed, "Look at the good apprentice you have accepted."

How did you hurt yourself.

Another curse poison, another spirit core being dug up, and now I don't know what terrifying spell has been hit.

Ask him to say, what's the use of accepting this apprentice?

Thinking of this, Yan Xuan felt that what he was doing was justifiable, and he rubbed his fingertips on Yi Ning's face twice, which felt good.

Even if he secretly kissed him now, Yi Ning probably wouldn't know.

He just gave him a kiss, as a reward for being tossed by Yi Ning for half a day.

Yan Xuan leaned down, breathing a little slower, the faint aroma of Yi Ning's body came over, it was obviously so light, but it was very confusing to Yan Xuan.

At least this moment, Yi Ning belongs to him. Yan Xuan gently placed a kiss on his face, but felt dissatisfied, and kissed all the way along the beautiful jaw line to the lips.

So soft.

Yi Ning closed his eyes quietly, his pale lips bloodless.

He wanted to kiss like this, but after a long pause, he slowly let go of Yi Ning.

Enough is enough. Yan Xuan said to himself.

He lives too dirty, everything is dirty. If he knew about kissing Yi Ning when he was in extreme pain, he would definitely feel disgusted. Earlier, he always thought that if he unlocked the seal one day, he would definitely let Yi Ning have a good taste of being bullied, but when it came to Yi Ning, he couldn't bear it.

Yan Xuan smiled very lightly, remembering what Yan Chengyun once said to him.

Even if the scumbags are feared by all people, they are still scumbags.

He is not worthy of such a good person, he just can't forget the hand of the human monk in blue clothes that stretched out to him on that stormy night.

At that time, the man said to Yan Xuan lightly, "Is it cold?"

Yan Xuan was lying on the broken straw mat covered in blood, his hands and feet were all broken, he suddenly thought he was dead, and saw the Bodhisattva who came to take him away.

He Yan Xuan was also destined to be taken away by the Bodhisattva.

He sneered at himself, a big mouthful of blood gushing out of his throat, a body that was dying, and with all his strength, he climbed to the man's feet. There is a small knife hidden in the palm of his hand, and he wants to kill the opponent. But when he raised his head to see clearly, the knife in his hand unwittingly loosened.

That was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life.

He stared at each other in a daze, an idea popping up in his mind that made him nauseous.

He wanted to take this beautiful man as his own.

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