Wu Chang Jie

Chapter 172

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After the two left the underworld, they were very silent at first, and what Granny Meng said became a knot in their hearts. Although their thoughts were completely different, they both thought of the same man.

During the break, Jie Bian gnawed on the meat bun in his hand, stared at the silent Fan Wuxi, and said for a long time, "Wuyi, why didn't you speak all the way?"

Fan Wuxi raised his eyes slightly, and smiled faintly: "Aren't you the same, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about a lot of things." Jie Bi paused for a moment, "Thinking about the secret way Jiang Tulian left behind, shouldn't we tell Mr. Cui first, even leave a note?"

"It's up to Master to decide this matter. As the ghost king, Jiang Qulian's influence in Jiuyou cannot be underestimated. If he acts recklessly and makes him jump over the wall, I don't know what impact it will have on Jiuyou and even the world. "

"Oh, yes, I'm just worried, what if he finds out after he goes back and destroys the evidence."

"The underground palace has been destroyed by us, and he will find out sooner or later, but the secret passage is not so easy to block."

Xie Bian nodded: "Jiang Qulian can probably guess that we did it, and then..."

"It doesn't have to be until then, Jiang Qulian stole the master's magic weapon, and as a jailer, secretly left a secret path leading to hell. This is enough for us to swear against him."

"Yes, let's go to Emperor Ji Kang to sue him and ask Cui Fujun to punish him with the law of the underworld."

There was a chaotic sound of horseshoes from far and near on the official road, only someone yelling loudly, "Let's beg the demon girl together".

The two were eating and resting on the mountainside. They heard the sound and looked down. After strengthening their eyesight and hearing, they saw a group of people rushing in groups.

"This time the Immortal Alliance encircled and suppressed Qi Mengsheng, and all gods from all walks of life, such as Zhong Tianshi and Li Mengsheng, came out. I'm afraid we will never see such a battle again in this life."

"That's right. Leader Li called on the heroes of the world to gather in the Shennong Cauldron to fight against the demon girl. What a grand occasion it is. I don't know if the various factions fought against the Demon Lord in Zhangyang a hundred years ago. Is it as grand as it is now?"

"How can that demon girl be compared with the Demon Lord? The Demon Lord has a soldier talisman in his hand, summoning thousands of yin soldiers, and messing up the worlds of humans and ghosts. Without Master Zhong's Donghuang Bell, the holes in Fengdu's barrier cannot be blocked now. Come on. What is Qi Mengsheng, he only has a group of women from the Cangyu Sect and the second chair who is neither male nor female, how can he be the opponent of our Xianmeng."

Vulgar laughter erupted from the crowd.

"Everything, taking advantage of this siege and destroying the Cangyu Sect, we must get a few ice crystals, which are great things."

"Yes, yes, I must get ice crystals this time."

Xie Bian frowned. Judging by the appearance of this group of people, some of them may not even be monks, but just want to go to Kunlun to take advantage of the fire and loot it. Li Buyu's order from the leader of the alliance is true, and it is true that he has attracted heroes from all directions, but it is inevitable that many fish in troubled waters will come.

"These people are just going to die." Fan Wuxi said contemptuously.

Xie Bian shook his head: "I hope they don't help."

The two flew with the sword day and night, and arrived at the sandbar the next night.

The last time they came to Shazhou, they walked with Master and met Lan Chuihan. No one expected that so many things would happen in Kunlun. Lan Chuihan was captured and injured, Master was handed over the Qingfeng Sword, And he learned that he was the reincarnation of Emperor Konghua. Everything seems to be controlled by an invisible hand of fate. Is it just a coincidence that the people who stirred up the situation a hundred years ago are reunited again

This feeling of walking into a conspiracy step by step is always accompanied by Xie Bian, especially when he learned that his golden core was coveted by everyone, he knew that he should hide in the underworld and avoid the limelight to protect himself, but he He couldn't do it, because he had someone he wanted to protect more than himself.

The two of them stayed overnight in an inn on the sandbank, and were going to leave the customs early tomorrow morning and cross the Kunlun Snowfield.

In the middle of the night, Xie Bian nestled in Fan Wushi's arms, unable to close his eyes for a long time.

The hands around his waist tightened suddenly, bringing his back closer to Fan Wuxi's warm chest. That hand was as strong as ever, and that chest became wider and thicker, able to embrace him completely.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost two years since Fan Wuxi came to him. The boy who was still childish at that time now has the appearance of a man. He is a little taller than him when he stands upright. Most importantly, his junior brother is so reliable. , took him out of danger countless times. Thinking of this, he held the hand around his waist and intertwined his fingers.

"Can't sleep." Fan Wuxi whispered, hot air gently sprayed on Jie Bian's neck.

"Yeah." Jie Bian knew that even if he couldn't fall asleep, he didn't dare to sleep. Ever since he woke up from that dream in his previous life, he was afraid that he would fall asleep and go back to a hundred years ago again. No matter how many times he recited the mantra of purification, those fresh memories would never disappear. It can be suppressed when he is awake, but once he falls asleep, the fragments of memory are free to let him go, as if he wished he could occupy all his territory.

"Do you dare not sleep?"

Xie Bian was silent for a moment, turned around, faced Fan Wuxi, nodded lightly, then lowered his eyelids, let the slender eyelashes cast shadows on his face, silently expressing his worries.

In Fan Wushi's eyes, he was only pitiful. He did not hesitate to hold the lips that knew Bian, kissed gently but relentlessly, sucked those soft lips, and teased the slippery tip of his tongue. , This kiss was filled with tenderness and sweetness, which made the two of them heartbroken.

"Okay, okay." Xie Bian gently pushed Fan Wuyi away, and whispered, "I'm going to be out of breath."

Fan Wuxi sipped his slightly red and swollen lips: "Brother, I really like to kiss you, your taste is sweet."

"Nonsense." Xie Bian's face turned hot, "No one is sweet."

"Yes, you are." Fan Wushi's hand traced Xie Bian's back all the way to the buttocks line, and finally stroked the buttocks that were gathered boldly. He licked Jie Bian's lips and chin, "Senior Brother The rest of the body must be sweet too, I really want to taste it."

"Why do you think about this all day long?" Xie Bian was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to hide, but was trapped in Fan Wuxi's arms and started to fight.

"Because you are in front of me all day long." Fan Wushi bit Jie Bian's collarbone, "When will senior brother be my man?"

Xie Bian hugged Fan Wuye's head, forced him to lift it up, and said shyly but seriously: "Wuye, senior brother likes you, this kind of thing is not worth being hypocritical, it's just that I miss Master, there is no such thing Feeling."

Fan Wuxi looked deeply into Xie Bian's eyes: "I know why you dare not sleep, you are afraid that once you close your eyes, you will become Zong Ziheng, right?"

Xie Bian nodded sadly.

"You are afraid that you will see Zong Zixiao in your dream, facing me in the face."

Jie Bian nodded again.

Fan Wuxi gently raised his chin: "Let me impress you even more, so that your body and mind will only remember me, okay?"

"..."

"I want you to truly experience the pleasure I give you, and you will only remember me." Fan Wushi turned over and pressed Jie Bian, his eyes were burning, "Brother, you only remember me, okay?"

"I… "

Fan Wushi blocked his lips again.