"That...Shu Sanlu?"
"I'm here, Brother Xiaoyun."
"You said just now that you met me because you got lost, right?"
"That's right, it was because of this that I met brother Xiaoyun last time, but I couldn't talk at that time."
"I say… "
Dongfang Xianyun avoided Gong Changsheng's outstretched arm with an unnatural expression, and was relieved to see that he retracted his arm with a little regret (?).
"You obviously have a sword yourself, why don't you fly back with the sword?"
"Gong has no way to go back until he completes his mission. Is brother Xiaoyun worried about me? Although it's a sect secret, it doesn't matter if it's brother Xiaoyun. Gong's mission this time is actually..."
"Stop, stop, stop, don't tell me about the mission..."
Does this person know what terrible things he is talking about? Is the mission of the sect just mentioned casually
Looking at the man in front of him at a loss, Dongfang Xianyun felt powerless for a while.
Why can't you harden your heart on this man
Then again, why did he look at himself with such innocent eyes, as if he was being bullied by him.
Seeing Gong Changsheng coldly rejecting a person who asked if he wanted to stay in the hotel, but when he looked at himself, he put on a gentle smile again.
I was stunned for a while.
It's just that I was saved by myself once when I was a child. Is it worth it that Gong Changsheng treats me like this
What's more, he really doesn't remember those past events.
Touching his forehead with some headaches, Dongfang Xianyun bit his lower lip, his face darkened.
Let alone this matter, his memory has become more and more confused recently. The memory about a person is still the same on the first day, but something else is added on the second day.
Let him wonder from time to time whether he has forgotten something important.
After all...
"Brother Xiaoyun, what are you thinking?"
"Ah I."
Ahhh, his waist was caught!
Because Gong Changsheng succeeded in distracting his mind for a while, Dongfang Xianyun was forced to get close to his body, seeing his excited expression, and sighed weakly.
"You say you're blind, so why do you act like you're not affected by anything?"
"Gong is practicing the secret mind method of Xuan Mingzong. Although the eyes cannot see, this mind method is born from the eye of the sky, and can sense the true energy circulation of all things in the world. Therefore, in Gong's 'eyes', 'seeing' It’s a different world.”
"God's eye..."
Really enviable.
Whether it be Yin Feixing, his patriarch, or Gong Changsheng in front of him.
All of them are extremely qualified.
Also, what he had heard before, about this person's past.
Dongfang Xianyun sighed and closed his eyes wearily.
In the end, who is the protagonist, he no longer cares.
Anyway, these things are things he shouldn't expect extravagantly.
but.
Infuriating circulation
My heart tightened in vain, and my voice raised unconsciously.
"then you… "
The waist was held even tighter, making it difficult for him to break free. Dongfang Xianyun looked at Gong Changsheng's enlarged face and heard him whispering in his ear.
"Brother Xiaoyun's true energy is flowing backwards in his body. There is no doubt that he has gone mad, and he is already a demon cultivator."
"..."
Careless.
Originally, he thought that the other party was blind, so he was defenseless because he couldn't see his magic outfit.
So what now
Gong Changsheng is an orthodox monk, while he is a demon cultivator.
"What should I do? Brother Xiaoyun..."
Stretching out his long arms, Gong Changsheng dragged Dongfang Xianyun into his arms, noticing the stiffness of his body, and smiled brightly.
"It stands to reason that Moxiu was found to be arrested and brought back to Xuan Mingzong and imprisoned for trial... To be honest, if brother Xiaoyun can see him every day after being locked up, in fact..."
Actually what
Sheng Er.
His eyes were red, and the grief on his face was obvious. Dongfang Wuqiong looked at Gong Changsheng in the distance, and smiled wryly.
Sheng Er.
You are possessive of someone.
It is really…
"pain… "
"Sorry, sorry, sorry! Did you hit it? You must have hit it! I forgot to have this thing on my head, I'm really sorry!"
"It's okay, Brother Xiaoyun... Gong Mou will not blame you."
While Gong Changsheng was rubbing his head, Dongfang Xianyun took the opportunity to break free and put the headdress back on again.
"It's strange... This headdress is usually soft, why is it suddenly changed..."
"..."
Killing intent.
Strangely healed a little.
Dongfang Wuqiong stared at Dongfang Xianyun in a daze, the concern on his face was not fake, he clearly knew that the person in front of him was invisible, but he lowered his eyes helplessly.
…
"pain… "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Patriarch, I didn't mean it, I..."
"Why did Xianyun apologize to me? It doesn't have to be like this between you and me."
"I... I just feel that I can't enjoy other people's kindness to me with peace of mind."
"I never knew that my Xianyun was so thoughtful..."
"My lord!"
…
At that time, this person also seemed to be...
His thoughts were disturbed, and the killing intent that Dongfang Wuqiong had just calmed down boiled again when he heard the words in his ears.
"Brother Xiaoyun's headgear, Gong can't see it."
"Many cultivators will deliberately erase the traces of true energy flow on the magic weapon, which should be the reason."
"Of course Gong knows, it's just... this, is it a magic weapon for body protection?"
"Ah... it seems to be."
Dongfang Xianyun looked at her revealing clothes with disgust, and complained.
"It's a set of Qianchanyi. It is said that it can resist fire. My master... ah! What are you doing on Shusan Road!"
"doing what… "
Gong Changsheng touched Dongfang Xianyun's chest, followed it down to the slightly muscular lower abdomen, and stayed suspiciously for a few seconds.
"Shu San Road..."
"Moxiu's clothes are really open..."
Although, he loves it.
However, Brother Xiaoyun was not very happy when he was seen by other people.
Thinking of this, Gong Changsheng frowned.
"Brother Xiaoyun, can't you change one?"
"I... I don't want to wear it either..."
Since he entered this town, many people have stared at him, and Gong Changsheng has attracted some strange eyes to him just now.
Seeing a man with a strange smile looking at him, Dongfang Xianyun looked at him blankly, and the other side blinked at him ambiguously.
My heart is even more irritable.
Faintly.
There are also some grievances.
"I... I don't want to do this either."
There are too few clothes that can resist the fire.
After becoming a fire spirit root, her physique is often unstable, and it is impossible to wear ordinary clothes on her body.
Compared with the possible danger of running away, the only choice is to be exposed.
Thinking that I would not even leak my ankles in the past summer, but now I wear such "exotic clothes", and my heart becomes more and more sour.
"It's better... abolish this spiritual root."
"Brother Xiaoyun..."
so cute.
Although you can't see the expression, you can probably guess some of it.
It must be so cute that people want to hold her in her arms and kiss her hard.
The corners of his lips kept rising, Gong Changsheng stretched out his hand, and patted Dongfang Xianyun's head.
"Mr. Gong happens to have a cassock here that can resist fire. Naturally, the quality is not as good as Qianchan's robe, but as brother Xiaoyun's outer robe, Mr. Gong thinks it is enough."
"..."
A robe of the same color as Qian Chanyi was draped over his body, and the man in front of him carefully buttoned it up. Dongfang Xianyun looked at her with a trembling heart.
There was a bit of pain in the chest.
"... Thank you, Shusanlu."
The man's smile.
It's so beautiful.
No wonder the man...
would love it so much.
…
"Sheng'er, can you give me this robe?"
"Eldest senior brother already has so many robes, why are you so obsessed with Gong's robe? What's more, apart from the quality, there is nothing special about it."
"But, it was made by Sheng'er himself."
"This is Gong Mou's first successful cassock, which is of great significance. I forgive Gong Mou for not giving it away."
"All right."
…
One is of great significance, and the other cannot be given away. Why can't he just say that the robe he begged for was meant to be given to Dongfang Xianyun from the very beginning
He thought that Sheng'er really cared about the first cassock, after all, he asked him to refine it later, and he agreed.
But the purple robe was never seen again.
In Sheng'er's heart, Dongfang Wuqiong is not worthy of purple, is he
What a Dongfang Xianyun!
How warm the memory of the other party was in his mind just now, but now Dongfang Wuqiong resents him so much.
Don't you still rely on yourself every day when you are at the bottom of the cliff
Why, after we separated, we picked up our nature and started flirting with each other
He wanted to seduce Sheng'er, but he had to think about whether he had the ability!
Thinking of Gong Changsheng taking the initiative to caress Dongfang Xianyun's chest just now, and putting on his robe so carefully, Dongfang Wuqiong sat down on the ground, grinning with a half-smile.
"Sheng'er, Sheng'er, Sheng'er."
Sheng Er!
…
"Big... big brother."
"Seunger, what's the matter?"
"Eldest brother doesn't need to listen to the suzerain, he obviously doesn't like me."
"Eh?"
The smiling green-haired man approached the boy with a seductive voice.
"How does Sheng'er know that I don't like you? At least Sheng'er's buttocks... Aww!"
"Eldest brother... I told you not to touch me!"
"I see."
What a wolf cub, he can't get used to it.
The suzerain is also true, let yourself look at it like this, and you don't know how to take care of children.
Besides, with such a child, how could he do "like" things with those nuns.
Dongfang Wuqiong let out a weary breath, and felt that it was necessary for him to go to the suzerain to refuse this drudgery.
However.
"What are you doing back again? Aren't you going to find the suzerain?"
"me… "
The blond boy scratched his head in bewilderment, looked at him for a long time, then pounced cautiously and curled up in his arms.
"I didn't mean to kick your senior brother. The senior brother is very powerful, and there are many people in the sect who like it. I just don't want... let the senior brother waste too much time because of me."
"..."
"And just now... I'm sorry, does it hurt?"
"..."
The boy in his arms was still opening and closing his mouth to say something, but Dongfang Wuqiong felt that he couldn't hear anything.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, he felt in his heart that the boy in his arms was so dazzling.
Let his heart tremble endlessly.
"Eldest brother? Does it really hurt?"
"Well... there seems to be a little more."
"Then... what should I do? It's all my fault..."
"If Sheng'er wants me to feel pain, just... oh! Sheng'er, I was wrong!"
"Eldest brother is too annoying! I'm going to find the suzerain!"
…
He really likes Seung-er.
Suppress those strange thoughts, and watch the boy who just passed his knee in the past gradually grow up and become a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
He just stood behind Sheng'er all the time, expecting him to look back and see him.
Is there really a sequence of feelings
It's just a few days of company.
Even if we have been together day and night for more than ten years, can't we surpass it
he hates.
He complains.
And never compromise.
The rare pity in my heart for Dongfang Xianyun turned to ashes, Dongfang Wuqiong looked at the two over there with a cold face.
"Let's just let you feel comfortable for two days first."
"My dear, Xianyun."
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Thank you Der Spiegel for the overlord ticket!
It is true that Dongfang Wuqiong likes Shenger, but I think his liking is not so pure, more like a toy, or a habit.
After all, Shenger can take the initiative to kick the crotch... emmm, ignoring charm and severely damaging his masculine self-esteem.
Moreover, Sheng'er was really good-looking when he was a child, and he was very attractive.
For the boss of my family, he has a place in his heart. After all, no matter how he pretends, it is impossible for Dongfang Wuqiong to be gentle with someone for a year with Dongfang Wuqiong's temperament.
The jealousy in his heart is said to be jealous of the position of the boss in Sheng'er's heart, but in fact, there is also jealousy that Sheng'er can touch the boss so calmly.
But he himself refused to admit it, nor did he find out.
So the latter will be so tragic.
Subsequent original plots will be added a lot, after all, it is not good to copy all the plots, right
But the main line remains the same, probably the original plot will be stuck at the end of the subduing demon conference, um.