Mistakenly Saving the Villain

The Lord climbed the bed every day, the more Wuhuan thought of many ways...

First of all, for various reasons such as uncomfortable stomach when the weather is cold, he coaxed him to change back to ordinary single clothes, which was wrapped tightly. Secondly, when he turned over when he fell asleep, he stretched out his right hand first, turning his hand into a pillow, or turning his back sideways to prevent large-scale contact, and finally cooperated with the "locking in love" to suppress desire, barely reaching normal conditions.

Although Yue Wuhuan slept sadly, he never thought about driving Song Qingshi away, or making an extra bed next to him, because he felt that the way Song Qingshi hugged him while sleeping closely resembled the fantasy world, which made him a little better. The illusion of feeling that the other party likes himself, and would rather be so painful and happy.

Song Qingshi felt that the two men slept innocently, where was the mess of thoughts? He often slept with his cousins ​​during the summer vacation in elementary school. When he went abroad in junior high school, he did not book a twin room and slept in a double bed room with his brother. Although he was beaten to the sofa by the brother inexplicably the next day, he went to the sofa with a man. Rich experience in sleeping, no problem at all!

He will prove to Yue Wuhuan that a good man will never attack at night! I hope he can eliminate his distrust of men!

Yue Wuhuan was somewhat adapted to his sleep, and just developed the habit of taking a bath every morning...

Song Qingshi smelled himself and wondered if his body was not clean enough. He also took a few more baths and put some spices in the bath to make his body fragrant as much as possible, so as not to be disgusted by his roommate's sensitive nose.

Ten days later, Song Qing's long-waited Yeyu Pavilion Messenger Bird finally arrived.

After reading the information in the jade slip, he thought for a long time, went to find Yuewuhuan, hesitated and said: "Ye Lin sent me a letter. I have to pick up some of the goods I ordered before. It takes a few days to go out. Can you Can't take care of the mice for me at home? They are in the breeding period, I don't worry about handing them to the medicine servant...

“The Lord’s going out must be an important matter,” Yue Wuhuan immediately understood what he meant by saying these words, “I will take care of myself, control my illness with “locking emotions”, take medicine on time, and not let it go. You have worries. If there are any problems, I will use the messenger to notify you in time."

Song Qingshi was a little relieved, and picked a few medicine servants who were well-versed and cultivated to build the foundation. He looked at Yue Wuhuan for him, and then turned on all poison formations in the Medicine King Valley to prevent foreign enemies from invading. After being reminded by Yue Wuhuan, he returned He made a life card and left it, so that he would know his safety at any time, so as not to worry about not falling asleep.

...

Nanchuan, Yanyun mountains, Ruoxufeng.

Song Qingshi descended the fairy beast and looked carefully, but saw the misty clouds, the mountains, the gurgling water, the splashing waterfalls, and the clouds surrounding the mist. It seemed to be a bit of a fairy. However, there were no immortal towns stationed in the vicinity of thousands of miles, only a few mortals. The small villages gathered here means that there are no spiritual veins and secret realms, and there are no high-value spiritual animals. It is an abandoned place in the fairy world.

What a good place to choose one in a million...

Song Qingshi's heart became more angry and his expression became colder.

Ye Lin wrote to inform that Xie Que hid back to the school he had established. This place called Yanshanmen was also the place where Yue Wuhuan grew up. This group of mortal children were deceived to live in such a deserted place since they were young. They thought it was a blessed place. They were unable to communicate with outsiders. They practiced the lowest level of exercises, learned completely incorrect knowledge, and listened to every word and action. Xie Que brainwashed.

Those who cultivate immortality need to pay attention to their appearance, those who cultivate immortality need to pay attention to their posture, what Yanshanmen needs to enter the Taoist way with joy, what needs to care for their hands, what master loves them the most, so they are not willing to suffer a little physical injury!

Xie Que is good at lying and acting, almost seamless.

Yue Wuhuan once had the opportunity to come to the original body, but the original body did not find the true face of Xie lack, and missed the opportunity in vain.

Although no one blamed this, Song Qingshi felt the same for everything about the original body. He felt that it was no different from what he did. As long as he remembered it, he would regret it. The teacher of the complaining system did not pass him through to that time and woke up this meeting severely. A fool who concocts medicine, **** to death!

Yue Wuhuan didn't care. He said that he didn't even see things, how could he blame the Lord for his kindness to detoxify and save him?

"Actually, there were several opportunities for me to discover the truth," Yue Wuhuan recalled the past, but also a little puzzled, "but every time I miss it inexplicably, a lot of coincidences are unbelievable, as if I was destined to have this disaster. ."

In short, it is the fault of thanks for the lack!

Song Qingshi waved his hand, his spiritual energy controlled dozens of dragonflies and butterflies, attached to his spiritual thoughts, and borrowed the eyes of insects to find where he was missing.

This is a small trick he learned from An Long before, which can make his own spiritual exploration more difficult to detect. At that time, An Long was just a foundation-building monk. He wanted to use this method to manipulate a snake in his bathroom to scare people, and he was caught by him. With this self-made Gu technique, he improved it a bit and it was quite easy to use.

He went all the way to control insects, and countless butterflies and dragonflies flew to Yanshanmen.

The panoramic view of Yanshan Gate is taken into consideration. There are more than ten blue-tiled and white-walled courtyards, and there are many flowers and trees outside the courtyard, and some chickens, ducks and geese are raised, and they are taken care of by mortal servants. There are also a few cute puppies in the yard, lying lazily under the tree basking in the sun. This dog looks ordinary, but it is actually a spirit dog. It is best at tracking and missing people. It should be used to prevent slaves from escaping.

Song Qingshi hid his breath and sat on the flowers and trees outside the courtyard, observing the conditions in each house with the eyes of countless flying insects. Yanshanmen raises about twenty children, ranging in age from six to seventeen or eighteen. They are all dressed in neat cyan Yuelan clothes. They are dressed similarly to those of ordinary immortal disciples. Everyone looks good and looks good. Feiyang, the complexion is excellent.

They have a very good relationship with the family. The big disciple leads the little disciples to do homework. On the martial arts field, there is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old sunshine boy who is helping a kid who just started stretching and telling him the importance of physical flexibility in training. Sex. Under the flower tree, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is teaching another girl of the same age who looks rather cute to endorse. The two seem to be friends. The cute girl can't bear it. The girl hates iron and taps her head. , Complained that no matter how stupid she went to the exam, she would fall into the bottom, and I don’t know how Master liked her. The cute girl immediately acted like a baby with tears in her eyes, and the pear blossoms brought the rain, and instantly made her friend lose her temper... In the kitchen, an eight or nine-year-old beautiful boy was playing a prank, trying to steal the steamed buns.

Everyone was happy, as if they were in a paradise without any suffering.

They are waiting carefree for the entrance of **** to open.

Song Qingshi was in a daze...

Finally, Xie Que appeared, he came over and caught the boy who stole the food, and took him back to the study for education.

Song Qingshi immediately let a butterfly cling to the study window.

In the study, a frail girl was copying a book, stroke by stroke, with handwriting like green pine and bamboo, which was quite famous. Xie Que brought in the boy who stole the food and handed it to the girl, who asked her to stare at the copy book, and the girl softly followed and taught the boy how to call it.

Xie Que sighed: "You, a skin monkey who can't sit still, can't you learn from Brother Wuhuan? When your Brother Wuhuan was your age, you had already written a good handwriting and memorized all the books."

"Let me learn from Brother Wuhuan every day, praise Brother Wuhuan every day," the boy was very stubborn, and immediately retorted, "Brother Wuhuan went to the famous school to practice for so many years, and he didn't see him come back to see Master! Conscience!"

Song Qingshi was stunned. After carefully examining the boy's appearance, he found that his eyebrows were extremely gorgeous, and his appearance was actually similar to Yue Wuhuan, except that his eyes were not phoenix eyes, but big apricot eyes. The temperament is also different from the more graceful the more unhappy, with its teeth and claws open, it looks more like a wild and untamable cat.

The girl knocked on his head and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, right, right, it’s Master’s fault. I forgot that you are different from Wuhuan." Xie Que looked at him carefully for a while, not thinking that he was disgusted. He laughed, "My family Minghong has the most conscience. Promising."

The boy named Ming Hong lowered his head embarrassedly: "Hong'er is a little beggar, and it was only thanks to the master that he picked it up and took care of him. Hong'er likes Master the most, and I won't let him down."

Xie Que touched his head and praised: "Then the master is waiting."

Teachers are kind and disciples are filial and happy.

Song Qingshi really couldn't bear it. He didn't want to spread to others, and directly sacrificed his life artifact. Two lotus flowers composed of Red Lotus Xuanhuo and Underworld Youhuo opened in his palm. He raised his palm, and Xuanhuo Red Lotus was sacrificed. The sky grew rapidly, enveloping the entire study, forming a flame barrier that no one can enter or leave. Then Song Qingshi stepped into the study with the quiet fire black lotus in his hands.

Xie Que was frightened when he saw this scene, and backed back again and again. When he saw the people coming, he tremblingly laughed and said, "How can Yao Wang Xianzun have the time to come here... It has been a goodbye to Yao Wang Valley for more than ten years. Xie Que is right. Immortal Venerable’s detoxification grace is in my heart. I don’t know what is important when Immortal Venerable comes to the door today.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the girl hurriedly dragged Ming Hong and retreated behind her master.

The dark fire black lotus bloomed, and a few poisonous fires wrapped around Xie's face, rapidly corroding the flesh and bones in the screams.

Song Qingshi said coldly: "You don't need this face."

Xie Que was rolling on the ground with pain. He avoided the Songhe Gate for a while and had not gone out for a long time. Only recently did he reach an understanding agreement with Songhe Gate. It is said that Jin Feizhi had a true affection for Bai Zihao. Elder He has always been romantic. Bastard is not one. Jinfeng Villa gave Songhemen a large amount of compensation and promised to treat Bai Zihao kindly and not treat him as a slave, which relieved Songhemen's anger. He also returned the money from the sale of Bai Zihao, and sent a beautiful slave to elder He to make amends and settle the matter.

Busy, not paying attention to too much nosy.

Although Yuewuhuan is his most expensive item, it was also a thing ten years ago, and now it is just a wasteful thing, not worthy of attention. Although he heard that Yue Wuhuan was seriously injured and taken by Yaowanggu to become a medicine man, he did not take it seriously. Only a little regretful, with so many new beauties, it is actually impossible to raise a second one.

Yao Wang Xianzun is coming fiercely, afraid that Yue Wuhuan's rhetoric will coax him to find a place.

That kid was smart and thoughtful, he spent a lot of thoughts before he was discovered the truth, and now he actually...

Xie Que grinned with pain. He crawled on the ground, pretending to give in, thinking about sophistry in his mind.

"Bad guy! Don't hurt my master!" Ming Hong saw that his master was seriously injured and couldn't bear it. He pushed aside the girl who was blocking him, rushed up crying, and threw himself on Song Qingshi's leg. He opened his mouth and bit down hard, but even his robes were unbearable. It can't be bitten, and it makes a wailing sound like a puppy protector.

Song Qingshi lowered his head and carefully looked at the child biting on his leg and the angry eyes.

The girl screamed in fear: "Ming Hong! Come back!"

Xie Que stepped back step by step, and said with a grin: "Xianzun misunderstood, and I can't bear to be unhappy. Back then...Yes, it was Jinfeng Villa who fell in love with the child and forced me to do it..."

Ming Hong red eyes, unable to hear the surrounding movement, he kicks and bites voluntarily, trying to entangle the person in front of him with a weak force, and let the master escape.

This similar face gradually overlaps with the face in memory...

[Hong'er likes Master the most, and I won't let Master down. 】

[Wuhuan likes Master the most, I don't want to embarrass Master. 】

Song Qingshi slowly raised his head and said softly: "Back then, Wuhuan was like this..."