Chapter 276

"Why, I'm afraid you will give up?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and asked indifferently.

That calm look was as if he would withdraw and leave without hesitation when he nodded, as if being with him was an insignificant matter.

How could Xiao Hanyu let go, he waited for so long before he got a chance to stay by her side in an open and honest manner.

He clenched his right hand tightly and held him tightly in his arms. His dark eyes were dimly lit, and he said very seriously:
"I will not give you any chance to leave me. If anyone dares to criticize you, Master, I will just kill them...all of them."

He doesn't care about anyone except Shizun.

For the sake of Master, he can slaughter all Kyushu.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang slapped Xiao Hanyu on the head, and then pushed him away, with a hint of helplessness hidden under his serious expression.

"Why are you so hostile? Don't yell and kill me at every turn. If I'm afraid of being criticized, I won't go to the Demon Realm. After all, no one in this world can force me.

"Okay, be good, everything is a teacher."

She raised her hand and rubbed the man's head, like treating a big dog that is favored.

In the late-night dream, there are always flashes of getting along with Xiao Hanyu on Yaoyue Peak, which made her more and more used to speaking with a coaxing tone.

When facing the person in front of her, she can't help but soften her heart.

If she came back from the Fusang God Realm and counted her first life, then she roughly had memories of four lives, the modern one, two monks of the Shanhai sect, plus the current life.

In fact, she vaguely felt more than that.

The gods have a long lifespan, and there may be many, many lives during which the divine fetus absorbs the power of the world and condenses.

She has thought about it more than once, the gods fall, the primordial spirit dissipates in the vast world, and the fragments will transform into different people. This is the true meaning of "gods have no reincarnation".

On the contrary, are the gods naturally bred in the heaven and earth a collection of soul threads drawn from the three thousand worlds?

If so, the memories carried by those soul threads...

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn't want to think about it any more, removed the barrier, and led Xiao Hanyu to the banquet in an open and aboveboard manner.

The scenery of Fenghua Mountain is very beautiful, the mountain is full of red maples, the forests are all dyed, and the fairy servants with fluttering robes are constantly shuttling on the mountain.

The hustle and bustle in the distance kept coming, making the Xianjia sect, which has always been known for its cleanliness, more aura in the world.

Xiao Hanyu ignored the surprised gazes frequently cast by the immortal servants or disciples on the road, and Mo Yu's eyes were tightly locked on Xuanyuan Qingshuang's side face.

He suddenly felt that the people beside him were so far away from him, so far away that they would turn into feathers and leave at any moment.

No, you can't!
Xiao Hanyu suppressed the panic in his heart, pursed his lips and hung on Xuanyuan Qingshuang's body insecurely, with his chin resting on the woman's petite shoulder, and muffled:
"Master, will you always be with me?"

As if declaring his sovereignty, he kissed Xuanyuan Qingshuang's fair and beautiful face in front of others.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyelids as the hot air tickled her ears, and sighed silently.

Here we go again, here we go again!
I don't know why the little villain asks this kind of question again. Don't you find it annoying to ask eight hundred times a day?
"I will, I will."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang responded patiently.

The same heart knot is a contract of spirit and soul, and those who violate it will be destroyed, and the world will not tolerate it.

Who else could she be with besides him?
Of course, there is another option, which is to cut off love and live alone for a lifetime.

With the sympathetic knot condensed by the laws of heaven and earth, she can choose not to fall in love, but if she wants to talk about it, she must talk to Xiao Hanyu, otherwise the end will be miserable.

To put it bluntly, for the sake of the dog's life, she would tie him to the belt of her trousers, ahem, but in fact, she still likes him quite a bit.

Seeing that the banquet was not far away, and there were all the representatives of the major cultivating forces, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's eyes flashed, she put her arms around Xiao Hanyu's neck and pressed down, raised her head and kissed her pursed thin lips.

Two figures with outstanding temperament stood at the end of the wide square, cuddling each other, ambiguously lingering.

As the host of the banquet, Luo Wuyou and the head of the Wuhua Sect were sitting on the high platform, and unexpectedly saw the two kissing, their expressions suddenly darkened.

The few people who were toasting in vain to strike a deal with Dan Sheng stayed where they were, and followed Luo Wuyou's line of sight with furrowed eyebrows.

When seeing the two people kissing as if no one was around not far away, the secret displeasure under the quilt turned into deep surprise and interest.

"That's...that's Peak Master Xuanyuan and the Demon Lord?"

Elder Wan's family swept towards Qi Feng's sitting place and yelled loudly on purpose.

For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted.

The clothes of the two were flying and their hair was entangled. They were obviously in contrasting black and white, but they seemed to be so harmoniously matched.

The wind blew up on the top of the mountain, and the red maple went round and round and landed at the feet of the two of them. They were like a natural couple, and nothing in the world could intervene.

Both Xuanyuan Qingshuang and Xiao Hanyu are well-known, but the former is pure and the latter is notorious.

If it is said that who is the most cultivated in the world today, Xuanyuan Qingshuang deserves it, and if it is said who is the most unruly in the world, Xiao Hanyu will do his part.

All the people present only needed to glance at them from afar to recognize their identities.

"It seems that it is really Peak Master Xuanyuan and Demon Lord Xiao Hanyu..."

"Although the world of cultivating immortals and the world of demons are temporarily united, there is always a balance between good and evil. Is it inappropriate for Qingshuang Immortal Venerable to act like this?"

"If I remember correctly, Master Xuanyuan and the Demon Lord used to have a master-student relationship, right? How can a master-student relationship..."

"It's so immoral! It's unreasonable!"

"With Master in broad daylight... Huh! The devil is the devil, and it is treason at the root!"

Qi Feng stared at the two embracing each other, even though he had been mentally prepared, he still felt as if he was struck by lightning when he saw his junior sister getting intimate with Xiao Hanyu openly.

Qi Fengjian frowned tightly, and there was a thick haze between Guangfeng Jiyue's brows.

The hands under the wide sleeves were tightly clenched, wishing to punch the man who took advantage of the junior sister to death.

Juicy Chinese cabbage!

Representatives of forces close to the Shanhai faction cast worried glances at Qi Feng, while Dugu Cui and the others, who had strange feelings for Xuanyuan Qingshuang, stood there with their lips pursed inexplicably.

Dugu Cui thought that Xuanyuan Qingshuang would never have someone she liked in her whole life.

During these years as the patriarch of the Dugu family, the family has urged him to marry a wife and have children many times, but he refused.

He just wants to practice hard, live longer, accompany her silently in the dark, and drink and chat with her when she needs it. As for the heir of the family, he can just choose a good-natured nephew among his nephews and bring them up slowly.

Friends around him also persuaded him to give up, and those who practice the ruthless way will never love for life.

He understood and admitted it.

But now...

He has passed the age of self-willed and reckless, and is no longer the little Cuicui of the Dugu family. He is used to seeing life and death among relatives and friends, and he has the strategy and ability to support the entire Dugu family.

But at this moment, he still couldn't help crying.

He lost badly.

He couldn't compare to Xiao Hanyu in terms of timing, appearance, power, status, and cultivation.

And Xiao Hanyu, who was envied by him, responded to Xuanyuan Qingshuang with a beating heart.

It was the first time that he was intimate with his master in public, exposing the shady relationship between them to the eyes of the world, which made his blood pump with excitement and his chest ache with emotion.

He could hear everyone swearing at him, such as deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, treasonous, perverse, unforgivable, heinous crimes, despicable death...

He really wanted to cover the woman's ears and prevent her from listening to those gossips, but that kind of concealed behavior could only show the timidity in his heart.

Yes, he was scared, he was always as timid as a mouse when facing Xuanyuan Qingshuang.

But he still wanted to trust Xuanyuan Qingshuang and give himself a chance, even if he would be doomed in the end.

"Master..."

Xiao Hanyu stood with his back to everyone, and after leaving his sweet cherry lips, his eyes were red, and he buried his face gently in Xuanyuan Qingshuang's neck, calling out in a hoarse voice.

He is like a big dog that has made mistakes, waiting for the master's final sentence, whether to support him or cut him into pieces.

The simple two words express all the sadness and grievances.

"Woooo, this disciple is so scared."

What kind of devil, he is just a crispy little pitiful with a glass heart, the kind that even an ant can't step on to death.

(End of this chapter)

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