The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Chapter 55: "Master, look at me."

Under the narrow and dark bed, the atmosphere was particularly stiff.

Shen Liuxiang used the weak light to see clearly this man named Che Baisu. He had a handsome face, straight facial features, a pair of sharp eyebrows, thin lips, and a hint of coolness.

The previous familiarity could not help but dissipate, he had never seen this person.

After being frightened, Che Baisu squinted his eyes slightly, probably feeling very exciting, and raised his lower lip, "Fuck, I almost performed an **** show for someone."

"Why don't you call him Che Aotian this time? How can Bai Su have Aotian domineering?"

A difficult voice sounded in his head.

After fighting for seven years, Su Baiche's face was indifferent when he heard these yin and yang strange words, "Did you find Xiong You again? It's always bad for me, cheap or not."

Tong Xi: "I learned from you, less cheap and more strange."

Su Baiche wondered in his heart: "Are you falling in love with me? I did everything possible to stop it, and wanted me to keep my virgin body and wait for you. That master clearly said that he is not interested in your broken system, and I have long been in the original world... …”

Before he finished speaking, Tong Xi couldn't bear to block him, and sternly said, "This is the last dignity of my mission, if you dare to provoke again, we will die together tonight!"

Su Bai Che sneered, his eyelids twitched.

Yu Guang noticed that the masked person was looking at him, and those eyes looked familiar.

Shen Liuxiang blinked. He didn't expect a person's expression to be so rich. After frowning, sneering, and then showing disdain, he directed and acted the whole process.

Could it be a fool, he shook his head and looked away.

At this time, the indoor situation was not as harmonious as that under the bed. Xiong You entered the room and saw that the bedding was messy, Nan Xiang was disheveled again, the corners of his lips were torn, his face suddenly darkened, and he approached her step by step.

"You're the only one in the room?"

Nan Xiang sat on the bed and shrank in fear, "Why are you here?"

"I can't come with a marriage appointment?" Xiong You leaned over and stared at her, his eyes burning like fire, "I must have been too good to you to let you insult me ​​like this. Today I not only come, but also To complete the affairs of husband and wife with you."

Nan Xiang Jiaomei's face turned pale and she struggled desperately, but who was his opponent, most of her clothes were torn to shreds in an instant.

"No...not now...help."

There was an overwhelmed creaking sound from the bed board, Shen Liuxiang frowned, and glanced at the person beside him, seeing his indifferent face, turning a deaf ear to the cry for help on the bed.

Isn't it a concubine, but she can't help it, and she can't help it.

Shen Liuxiang raised his brows slightly, and silently stretched out one foot towards the other side.

It's a man, he can't be a tortoise at this time, and kick this man out, I wish him a helping hand.

"It seems that I saved another ignorant girl." Tong Xi mocked.

Su Baiche's face was cold: "I came to Qilin City not for fun, and I can't reveal my identity in advance."

Tong Xi: "I thought you were so sympathetic to Xiangxiyu."

Su Baiche heard Nan Xiang's cry coming from the bed, his brows wrinkled, his thoughts turned around, and he suddenly raised his hand and stretched out to the person next to him.

And throw this man out as a scapegoat!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Liuxiang's shirt, and was about to throw it out, when he was kicked on his butt, and he flew out from the bottom of the bed.

Su Baiche: "?!"

Here, Shen Liuxiang just landed, and before he could celebrate, he was grabbed by the front of his shirt and rolled out of the bed with him.

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

boom--!

There was a loud noise in the room, and Su Bai Che was kicked into the corner of the table with a single kick. Before he could react, the back of his head slammed into his chest.

"Hold……"

He vomited blood in pain, and pushed his head away with a palm. In a blink of an eye, he saw the man with the pig face mask carry out the spirit sword and slash at the hand that was grabbing the front of his shirt.

Su Baiche was so frightened that he quickly lost his hand.

Compared to his embarrassed appearance, Shen Liuxiang was better, but his clothes were torn, his hair was loose, and a few strands of blue silk were scattered on his shoulders.

After recovering for a while, the two looked at each other, probably not expecting the other to do this, and both were extremely angry and opened their mouths at the same time.

"You are so despicable!"

"You are so sinister!"

The voice fell, and the scene was quiet for a moment.

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened with an incredible look on his face, even though his voice was filled with anger, it was so weak and pitiful.

Isn't it plain white? !

Hearing the voice of Qingyue who had been away for seven years, Su Baiche's complexion changed, revealing a cold smile.

It turned out to be Shen Liusheng.

If there is a way to heaven, he will not go, but if there is no way to hell, he will come here!

Su Baiche always wanted to take revenge, so he immediately took action to avenge the lotus seed soup. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a strong palm attacked here.

Xiong You stood up, his fingers curled up hard, and his knuckles made a crackling sound, "It turns out that there is more than one, but you guys are quite good at playing."

He glanced at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Su Bai Che, who was only wearing an inner shirt, with a bit of vigilance on his face.

"Zhu Yan? What are you doing in Qilin City?"

Su Baiche's face changed slightly, and he felt that today's affairs were difficult to do, so he tried to turn the enemy into a friend, "Shen Liuxiang, how about you and I join forces so that he can't get out of Xiangfang."

"Huh? Did you make a mistake,"

Shen Liuxiang blinked, took out a pocket card from the storage bag, shaped like a rabbit, and said calmly: "I am now the little monster of Qilin City, why help you deal with our great commander Xiong."

After all, he showed his waist card to Xiong You and complained, "Commander, I was caught by this big demon."

Xiong You glanced at his waist card: "Rabbit demon."

As the chief commander of Qilin City, he has always loved the little monsters in the city. He didn't sense a sense of threat in Shen Liuxiang, and his face softened a little, "Is this really the case?"

Shen Liuxiang nodded vigorously: "I'm just a little rabbit, I can't resist Zhu Yan."

So Xiong You stretched out his hand and waved him away: "I won't let others hurt our people in Qilin City, you step back and wait for me to capture him and hand it over to the Seven Kings."

Su Baiche was stunned, and Xiong You attacked as soon as the words "Fuck" appeared.

Shen Liuxiang slipped silently to the bedside, took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag, and threw it to Nanxiang. After she wrapped it up, she asked her, "Would you like me to take you to escape."

Nan Xiang sobbed, looked at him, shook his head and said, "I can't go, if I go, Xiong You will be sad."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned: "Don't you like Su and Che Baisu?"

Nan Xiang opened her tearful eyes: "I like both, can't I?"

After all, she was about to cry again.

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly took out the silk handkerchief and handed it to her: "Yes, you can, as many as you like, but if you don't need to help, I'll leave."

"Wait," Nanxiang asked, "Why are you being so nice to me, we don't know each other."

Shen Liuxiang: "To be honest, I took some of your spices."

Nan Xiang was stunned for a moment, with a blush on her cheeks, "So you are greedy for the scent of others."

Shen Liu said: "?!"

Nan Xiang gave him a wink, "You dress me well, you're good to me, and people like you very much. Next time you get the spices, just ask me if you want."

Shen Liuxiang: "...Thank you in advance."

After all, he saw the two people who were about to demolish the house, jumped out of the window, and ran away.

***

Outside the city, in the quiet forest, Shen Liuxiang found someone at the intersection.

Behind Zhou Xuanlan, there was a man with a serious face, holding a flute, and he was his subordinate Shifang.

Shen Liuxiang looked around vigilantly: "Where's the worm?"

Zhou Xuanlan pulled him and walked towards the depths of the forest, "It's all inside the barrier."

The further in, the darker the light, Shen Liuxiang listened to the surrounding rustling sounds, his heart beat, and his footsteps could not help slowing down, "Go in directly, will it be too exciting."

Zhou Xuanlan: "I will let Shizun get used to it first."

He said, let go of Shen Liusheng, raised his other hand, and pinched a leaf with his slender fingers.

Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly and saw a worm with dark brown whiskers all over his body, crawling around on the leaves, looking energetic, as if it could climb onto him in the next moment.

Shen Liuxiang trembled in an instant, and his heart fled, but the whole person seemed to be frozen, his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't do anything.

"Stop, stop, don't come here!"

Zhou Xuanlan slowed down a little and reminded: "Master can run."

"Can't move." Shen Liuxiang's expression showed a hint of helplessness.

As soon as he saw the worm, his consciousness had not yet responded, and his body was the first to be so frightened that he couldn't move.

Even if he has the cultivation base of God Transformation Realm, he can raze this piece of heaven and earth to the ground with a snap of his fingers.

Zhou Xuanlan frowned, held up the blade with his spiritual power, turned to walk in front of Shen Liuxiang, and held the hand hanging by his side.

Ruyu's fingers were cold and curled up stiffly.

Zhou Xuanlan's hand was on it, with warmth in the cold night, he opened his cold fingers bit by bit and taught him how to knead.

"If the nymph is not on the body, use this trick, no matter what kind of worm, it is impossible to catch up with the master."

After that, the two figures suddenly jumped several meters away.

Shen Liuxiang lost sight of the insect, and his messy thoughts became clearer, "But I can't move when I suddenly see an insect."

Zhou Xuanlan: "I have brought Master a few more times."

Among the trees under the moon, the night wind blew, and the branches and leaves rustled.

Shen Liuxiang's black hair was a little messy, he stepped on the fallen leaves and staggered back two steps.

After repeating it countless times, he caught a glimpse of the worm leaning towards him, and he was able to squeeze the magic trick to escape, but the spiritual power in his body was unstable, so that the magic often disappeared halfway through.

Zhou Xuanlan reached out to support him: "Is Master better?"

Shen Liuxiang nodded with difficulty and looked into the depths of the winding path.

Although he learned to run away, he still couldn't find the strength to fight back when he saw the insects. His cultivation became useless in an instant. There were many insects in the enchantment.

He looked back at Zhou Xuanlan, his voice trembling: "You go in with me."

Zhou Xuanlan nodded slightly.

Shen Liuxiang relaxed a little, and walked slowly towards the barrier. He thought he was ready and wouldn't be too scared, but he still overestimated himself.

Affected by the rhythm, those worms became extremely manic, and they were not afraid of people at all. The moment he stepped into the barrier, he sensed the movement of outsiders and rushed towards him overwhelmingly.

In an instant, Shen Liuxiang's sea of ​​consciousness was greatly impacted, and the fear buried deep in his heart emerged.

He turned to run and bumped into the person behind him.

"Save me - save me -"

Shen Liuxiang's fingertips turned white, and clutching Zhou Xuanlan's sleeve, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of dense insects crawling on the ground, his legs and feet were weak, and he bit the tip of his tongue before he lifted up some strength, worried that the insects would climb up along his feet, regardless of jumping to him. body.

"Come on, take me away!"

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to support him: "Master, calm down."

But Shen Liuxiang couldn't hear anything, his arms wrapped around his slender neck, hanging on him like a koala.

The already red phoenix eyes suddenly burst into tears.

He buried his face on Zhou Xuanlan's neck and shoulders, and his tears wetted the front of the ink-colored clothes, "No, no more practice! A lot of insects bite me... My whole body hurts, it hurts... Help me, help me."

Zhou Xuanlan felt like he had been gouged out twice.

The Master's reaction was too great, and it was by no means an ordinary fear of insects. He remembered that when he was in the Bone Washing Spring, Master's body was covered with fine wounds, and his face could not help sinking.

After leaving the barrier, Shen Liuxiang didn't regain his senses for a while, holding Zhou Xuanlan like a life-saving straw, and the tears fell like endless tears.

After a long time, he was reluctantly calm and let go of Zhou Xuanlan, with tear stains left at the end of his wet red eyes, messy clothes, leaning against a tree and unable to squat down.

Shen Liuxiang lowered his head, his black hair covered his face, and asked in a low voice, "Am I particularly useless."

Saying good practice courage, seeing the dense worms rushing in, the whole person collapsed completely.

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment: "Master, look at me."

Shen Liuxiang raised his head in doubt, and found that he suddenly disappeared in place. He glanced left and right, and was about to get up to look for it when he heard a voice coming from his feet.

"The disciple is here."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a while, lowered his head, and saw a small black insect standing on a dead leaf on the ground.

He froze, subconsciously stepping back.

The little black bug crawled forward: "Master, it's me."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned, lowered his eyes, and saw that the insects on the leaves were all dark and had two small horns on the top of their heads.

He suddenly understood what Zhou Xuanlan meant, his throat was slightly choked, but his body moved back involuntarily.

"You don't have to."

Seeing that Shen Liuxiang had stepped back, worried that he would scare him again, Zhou Xuanlan lay on the blade, motionless, desperately trying to reduce the threat, and then said slowly, "Master, don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Shen Liuxiang bit his lip and restrained the thought of retreating: "I-I'm not running."

The night wind in the forest whistled past, blowing the dead leaves on the ground swaying, and the small black figure on it was unstable, as if it was about to be overturned on the ground in the next moment.

Seeing this, Shen Liuxiang raised his trembling hand, revealing a thin and white wrist, and his large sleeves hung down on the ground, blocking the wind from the little black worm who looked particularly weak in the wind.

His voice trembled: "You changed back."

Zhou Xuanlan shook his head: "I want to climb into Master's hands."

Hearing this, Shen Liuxiang's black eyelashes trembled, and the fear of insects made him want to flee, and because it was Zhou Xuanlan, his red eyes were still watching.

In the end, he blocked the wind with one hand and stretched out tremblingly with the other.

It's Zhou Xuanlan, he doesn't need to be afraid.

The little black worm slowly crawled up along the white fingertips.

Shen Liuxiang's body trembled slightly, and he bit his lip unconsciously, and the red blood dyed his lips bright red, making his face paler and paler.

The cool and fine touch travels on the skin.

The feeling of deja vu made Shen Liuxiang's scalp numb, and he was about to collapse and cry out almost in the next instant.

Zhou Xuanlan kept looking up at his face, stopped obediently when he saw this, lay on his knuckles quietly, and shook his head lightly.

"Master, look at the two horns on my head. Even if the disciple becomes a worm, he is the king of all worms."

The feeling of crawling disappeared, Shen Liuxiang's pale complexion softened slightly, and when he heard the words, he retracted his hand, and his phoenix eyes stared at the two corners of Zhou Xuanlan's head.

Shen Liuxiang remembered the black scales on his body, and after a long while, he looked around the circle vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Is this your dragon horn?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "It's the worm's horn now."

Shen Liu rang for a while, then suddenly laughed, and when he looked at the little black worm in his hand again, the fear in his heart gradually turned into a very subtle feeling.

He even thought... kinda cute.

"Move and let me see."

So Zhou Xuanlan got up again, and when he got to his wrist, he planned to climb onto his arm, worried that it would cause too much stimulation to the master, so he climbed back, and finally he simply circled around his palm.

After a while, he seemed to be dizzy, and almost fell from between his fingers.

Shen Liuxiang hurriedly stretched out his other hand and placed it underneath.

"Okay."

He looked at Zhou Xuanlan, his eyes flickered slightly, a slight smile evoked the corners of his lips, and his whole person came alive again.

"Let's try again in the enchantment."

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and the ten directions were like a statue. Standing at the intersection with a flute in their arms, they found a wave of spiritual power coming from the forest. It seemed that the barrier was broken, so he moved his body and turned his head to wait.

After a while, a figure appeared in his sight.

Ten Fang asked, "Where did the Lord go?"

The voice fell, and he saw Shen Liuxiang carefully spread his palm, a little black bug appeared, moved a little, and came out with a lazy voice.

"Why don't you leave, what are you doing here?"

Shifang was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face, "Lord, Lord?!"

Zhou Xuanlan said softly: "This is none of your business, go back."

Afterwards, Shen Liuxiang took him away, and after the two left, Shifang still did not calm down, with a strange expression.

The Yaozu attaches great importance to the strength of blood.

The more powerful the bloodline demon, the more innate pride in his bones. This kind of arrogance, never allow himself to be transformed into a little demon weaker than them, that is a blatant insult.

The Lord has the most powerful bloodline of the demon clan, how could he be willing to become a little worm that seems to be slaughtered by others.

Could it be... for the person in front of me? !

Shifang stared blankly at Shen Liuxiang, his eyes changed suddenly.

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