It's a little less sharp when sober, but it's still hard to provoke. It's naturally aggressive. Its temperament is also arrogant, rebellious, disobedient and wild.
This guy slept well after playing hooligans and taking advantage of them.
Yu Chen was in a subtle mood. He sighed low and glanced at Leng Yu outside the window. He still covered the whole quilt with white to prevent catching cold. He twisted the quilt corner for her before he lay down and closed his eyes calmly.
The next day,
early morning,
It rained all night. It just stopped this morning and the sun was just right.
When ranbai wakes up, Yu Chen has already got up, and the standard rules of work and rest time are almost strict.
With a click, she lifted the quilt and got up.
When you go out, you can see Xianjun practicing his sword in the courtyard.
White clothes are like snow, holding soul war in his hand.
Whiten your lips.
When approaching, you can also see the red mark on Yu Chen's neck, with a snow-white collar.
"Master, drink tea." ranbai poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Chen.
Yu Chen has just finished practicing a set of sword techniques, and his breath is still stable and indifferent. After seeing dyed white, he is calm. He reaches for it, droops his eyes, takes a sip, and returns the tea cup to the girl.
Ranbai smiled and drank the rest of the tea in the teacup with no mind, and her lip was against the place where Yuchen had just touched.
Yu Chen was stunned and silently looked away.
"Master, it's easy to use soul war." ranbai put down his tea cup and said, "it's very beautiful when practicing sword."
The young Xianjun listened to dye Bai's words and held the sword alone. The blade was cold against the phalanx. His tone was not warm or light: "since you said this, I haven't seen you practice the sword for a long time."
“……”
What she just said was to dig a hole for herself?
"Do you remember the sword technique that Ben Jun taught you?" Yu Chen asked, staring at ranbai blandly.
Ran googlen paused and said with a smile, "I respect the sword technique taught by myself. How can I not remember it?"
"It's just a little rusty. Why don't you teach me again?" she said, directly reaching out to Yu Chen, with an obvious hint.
"Practice it first, and I'll have a look." Yu Chen stood on one side, straight and indifferent, and said coldly: "if you make a mistake, you'll be punished for copying the sword a hundred times."
“……”
Call the master. You really should be the master. Sooner or later, you will become a Taoist companion
Practice sword.
Tut.
However, ranbai's memory has always been very good, not to mention the learned sword style, which is easy to practice again.
Xianjun quietly looked at the picture of the girl in red dancing her sword. At that moment, it seemed that she was back at duanyuan peak.
After thorough practice, the whole morning passed.
Yu Chen wiped the devil's sweat with a snow-white brocade, and then made her a cup of tea.
When he returned to the demon world, ran Bai, who had to practice his sword, didn't want to talk.
She took the teacup in her mouth and drank it down.
He looked at Xianjun with a smile on his chin and asked, "master, do you want to go out for a walk? Although the demon world is not as clear as the moon on duanyuan peak, it is also another scenery."
Yu Chen glanced at her lightly. Her eyes were cold, didn't speak, and silently refused.
Dye Bai asked this on purpose, with a kind of banter in his tone.
Xianjun's neck still has the spots and red marks of last night. It looks so ambiguous that people have to think more.
And the guy bit in a place that couldn't be covered. Yu Chen knew she was intentional.
When he went out like this, everyone knew what had happened.
Ran Bai is full of interest and has some evil taste, but she doesn't say anything when Yu Chen refuses.
The rules of the demon world are really much less than duanyuan, and they are very free.
But once, unfortunately,
Xianjun meets Feng Yu in the demon world.
It was really an accident to talk about it.
When ranbai didn't return to the demon family before, Feng Yu would come to ranbai and break into Xuanqing sect directly.
Now ranbai has returned to the demon world, and Feng Yu is becoming more and more intense. He comes to the demon statue in three days and two days, which is still the one who does not avoid suspicion.
Everyone knows that the Lord of the demon world has a good relationship with the king of the demon domain.
This time, Feng Yu heard some rumors and came over with great interest. Who knows that he bumped into Xianjun in the study.
At first sight,
The demon king was stunned for a moment.
Then suspect that you may have read the wrong person.
So he calmly stepped back, closed the door politely, stood outside and looked at the study. After confirming that he had not gone to the wrong place, he calmly pushed the door in. He still saw a clear figure in white like snow in front of the desk, holding a book in one hand, restrained and cold.
At the moment, he raised his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes were facing his line of sight.
“……”
There was a moment of silence.
Sheng Yousheng.
Feng Yu's thought at that time was.
Good guy, did Mo Bai tie people directly from xuanqingzong?
Two people really have an affair, tut.
Feng Yu feels a little ironic that the master is still a Xianjun who is famous for his coldness and solemnity.
"What a coincidence." the demon king smiled and slowly closed the door of the study: "I didn't expect Xianjun to be here. I'm really disturbed."
Yu Chen took back his eyes. His eyes were indifferent. He put down the book slowly and gave a sound.
"Does Xianjun know where it is here?" Feng Yu didn't see it. He leaned lazily on the next chair. His tone was careless. He had some unspeakable gunpowder in his heart. Although he was smiling, he inexplicably gave people a feeling of provocation: "I didn't expect Xianjun to have such leisure elegance."
"It's none of your business." Yu Chen's voice is cold, calm and always indifferent.
Unfortunately, Feng Yu doesn't believe it at all now.
He smiled a little less seriously. When the corner of his lips bent, he brought some kind of bewitchment: "I thought that people in the right way, such as Xianjun, could not appear in the demon family."
Yu Chen is cold and introverted. He seldom talks to outsiders. At the moment, he glances at Feng Yu faintly. The radian at the end of his eyes is like Langyue, and his eyes don't have any emotion.
Feng Yu saw this, slightly raised the corners of his lips, smiled speciously, with unspeakable irony.
When dyed white, he directly ran into such a gunpowder scene.
“?”
What's going on.
"What are you doing?" ran Bai looks around and thinks of what Feng Yu said to her before. She narrows her eyes and asks Feng Yu.
"Should it be so obvious to see color and forget friends?" Feng Yu said angrily, and his eyes were a little dark.
"Haven't you ever seen love." ran Bai's face was expressionless. "You're disturbing us."
“……”
Feng Yu was dyed white and left.
The devil frowned and looked at Feng Yu leaving. Then he loosened slightly. He went to Xianjun and said lazily, "don't pay attention to him, sir. Don't take what this man said seriously."
Fortunately, Feng Yu has gone, otherwise he may have another needle in his chest when he hears such a sentence.
Xianjun quietly looked at the direction Feng Yu left, slightly collected his eyes, gave a very light um, and didn't say anything.