Although the fact that ranbai and Yuchen became Taoist partners really caused a great sensation, and even various rumors came out for a long time, the two parties in the world rumors did not care.
They travel all over the world. Only two people resist the sword and travel around the world. They often run in the demon world and Xuanzong, but they are also very carefree.
Most people all over the world will not think that one day the cold hearted and well-known righteous Immortal King will accept an apprentice, and later become a Taoist partner with his apprentice and be with the devil.
In this regard,
At first, the leader was shocked that little heart couldn't accept it, but then he was completely numb.
Their xuanqingzong really had an unprecedented event. The cold-blooded and cruel lord of the demon world came to xuanqingzong to visit the door from time to time, and he still took Xianjun with him every time.
Then he had to smile.
…
A small town, misty rain.
In March of the next year, peach blossoms were in full bloom and falling flowers were colorful.
The town is filled with peach blossom fragrance, refreshing.
In the teahouse,
A storyteller was standing on the stage talking happily, shaking his folding fan and talking.
"It was a thrilling event at the fairy sword meeting that day. The identity of the Demon Lord was revealed without warning. How wonderful!"
"But who knows that Xianjun not only didn't get angry at all, but fought against all opinions and announced it directly to the whole world..."
The storyteller's eyebrows are flying, and those who listen are not tired of hearing it.
And in the corner of the teahouse where no one noticed.
Leaning to the window, the spring sun slanted in, intertwined with warm light and shadow, like quicksand pouring down the sky, blurring people's eyebrows and eyes.
The girl was dressed in red, with bright eyes and dazzling eyes. She leaned lazily there, playing with the tea cup in her hands. A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of evil interest. She glanced at the people around her, leaned close to her body, and whispered with a smile: "master, you see, these years have passed, and these things are not greasy."
The person next to him was dressed in white like snow, clean and spotless. His face had not changed in a few years. He was still so clear and meaningful, showing a cold and inaccessible.
His long eyelashes drooped slightly, his cool pupil color seemed to be coated with a layer of slightly bright light by light and shadow, and he calmed down.
While the storyteller on the stage shook his folding fan and spoke in cadence.
"Later, due to the return of the devil, there was a bloody storm in the devil world. It is unknown how many people died."
Speaking of this, the storyteller said mysteriously: "but there is also an unknown affair here. It is said that the king of the demon domain is not in the demon domain and runs to the demon world all day. Do you know why?"
Ranbai originally listened very well. When she was caught off guard, her lips froze with laughter.
“……”
What is an unknown affair?
She has nothing to do with Feng Yu!
Ranbai silently looks at Xianjun and says to Yu Chen with an expressionless face, "the storyteller is too unprofessional to talk nonsense."
Xianjun glanced at her quietly. His eyes were deep, reflecting the breeze and the moon. His tone was warm and cool: "really."
"That must be."
But the storyteller on the stage doesn't know what ranbai thinks, and it's impossible to get the protagonist in his mouth. Now he is in the teahouse and is still listening to what he says.
Therefore, the storyteller had no desire to survive and continued happily: "the demon king has always been romantic and has a long relationship with the devil. It is said that when the devil world rebelled, the demon king also helped the devil. What does that mean? They are not ordinary relationships..."
Just then,
"Pa -" sound.
Interrupted the storyteller in an instant.
People subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source.
I saw a girl in red put the tea cup heavily on the table. It was very beautiful, but the atmosphere was very cold.
Cold people tremble subconsciously.
The young people next to him are even more immortal, but the pressure on his face is cold.
This pair of combinations
"What's wrong with this girl?" was suddenly interrupted, and the storyteller said displeased.
Yu Chen gets up and presses the dyed white wrist.
Dyed white hooked the lip corner, clasped Xianjun's hand and clasped his fingers.
"Yes." the devil smiled lightly. Unfortunately, there was no temperature. The strange blood color loomed in her eyes. She said slowly: "I have nothing to do with Feng Yu."
The blood pupil appeared and the people were shocked.
The teahouse fell into a great shock almost in an instant.
Just now, Mr. storyteller's legs were soft and he almost knelt directly on the ground.
The devil didn't care about the sensation he caused. He smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, which didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He was careless and absorbed his soul: "Sir, remember. If such rumors lead to misunderstandings, what should my master do if he gets angry?"
Dyed white originally wanted to keep a low profile, but when it comes to such things, we must not keep a low profile.
But I'm afraid this place can't stay. Dyed white doesn't want to be watched all the time.
So she didn't care about the reaction of the teahouse after she showed up without warning. After that, she left directly with Yu Chen.
They rode together in the snow and walked with their swords in the sky.
Wind hunting,
Ranbai holds Xianjun's waist and casually plays with the red rope between her wrists.
Suddenly I heard a clear and calm voice falling in my ear: "this time so publicized?"
In fact, Yu Chen doesn't care much about this. The world's comments are just a passing cloud for him. As long as this person is around him, he has nothing to ask for.
"This kind of thing must be publicized." the devil smiled lazily with a kind of natural arrogance. She came to Yu Chen's ear and nibbled his ear with the tip of snow-white teeth, with a kind of ambiguous love: "am I not afraid of your master being jealous?"
For a moment, the current ran away from the tip of his ear. Xueji shook unsteadily for a moment. Xianjun coughed solemnly and faintly: "you're still defending the sword, don't make trouble."
Ran Bai clenched Yu Chen's snow-white waist seal and smiled: "no, master, keep your sword steady. If I do something too much, will we fall from the high altitude?"
The devil has a great pleasure in his life.
Flirt, flirt, flirt.
Until he made people angry, he refused to give up. Finally, he coaxed people. He didn't know what evil interest it was.
Xianjun didn't speak, but Fei color had been spreading from the tip of his ears, with an inexplicable cold desire intertwined with that cold and gorgeous bone phase.
Dyed white eyebrows, eyes curved smile, wanton and arrogant.
Their clothes are entangled together, and the light fragrance lingers in the air, which makes people sober but also sink.
The red rope between their wrists is bright and tender.
Snow Ji swayed in the sky. The sword Qi was like a flash of light and fleeting like a meteor.
Go further.
Is their future.