Jiang Muyang subconsciously shut his mouth tightly, unwilling to embarrass himself in front of Pei Qing.

But some things are very easy to think, but very difficult to act.

Especially when they hugged each other from behind, they were tightly pressed together, and the warm breath almost penetrated through the thin layer of clothes to reach the skin texture.

Soon, dense hot sweat broke out from his back, clinging to his clothes tightly, and when his palms touched it, he felt an amazing wetness.

Pei Qing's palm was very big and warm, his fingers were slender and beautiful, like finely carved jade, being pressed against such a pair of jade hands, it was like a scorching summer day, holding a clear spring in his hand.

All in all, Jiang Muyang was drunk, completely intoxicated by the gentle village that Pei Lang had woven for him, so intoxicated that the corners of his lips could not be restrained.

He temporarily forgot the scene he saw just now, and he couldn't care less about the weird illusion just now, who was the deepest desire in his heart.

It doesn't matter, none of that matters.

He couldn't care less about anything.

He just wanted to find a safe place quickly, and then dote on his Pei Lang. Although the timing was wrong and the occasion was not suitable, it didn't matter, he had a thick skin.

"Pei Qing, just find a clean place," Jiang Muyang's voice sounded very sweet, as if syrup could still draw silk, and he didn't know how to be ashamed when he said it, his eyes were full of spring water, and his breath was like a soft windWith a gentle fragrance, "I don't pick a place."

It doesn't matter if the sky is on the ground, anyway, no one will know what they did here.

Even if you know, it's okay, they are not innocent, and they have been in love for two lifetimes.

"Well, good." He heard Pei Qing laughing, his voice was low and hoarse, full of temptation, "I'll listen to you."

Pei Qing held Jiang Muyang in his arms, and took a few steps back. His figure quickly disappeared in place. As soon as the two left, a sharp sword aura struck from a distance.

There was a tearing sound, like a fine silk satin, a gap was torn from it, leaving a touch of whiteness in midair.

Daoist Changyin fell lightly from the midair, and when he raised his hand, the long sword flew back into his hand in an instant. With a wave of his hand, he cut off all the layers of curtains around him and fell to the ground.Sheng Samuume.

Suddenly, he frowned, and was surprised to see a new couple sitting on the bed in front of him.

The groom's hand was attached to the bride's cheek, his thumb was gently caressing, with a gentle smile on his face!

And... this new couple is none other than him and Jiang Muyang!

Daoist Changyin showed surprise on his face, for some reason there was such a strange phantom formation.

In the phantom array, he even saw with his own eyes that he seemed to be a few years younger, wearing a red wedding gown, having a cup of wine with Jiang Muyang, and even raised his hand to hook the back of his neck, and leaned over to use his ownLips, lightly rubbing Tu'er's bright, shiny, glossy lips!

Daoist Changyin frowned even deeper, clenched the long sword in his hand, the blade made a buzzing sound and kept trembling.

Just as he was about to shatter the illusion in front of him with a sword, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind behind him. Daoist Changyin swung his sword, and with a bang, the extremely black arrow pierced deeply into the ground.

Soon, it turned into a plume of black smoke.

"Hahaha, unexpectedly, the suzerain of the sky, a well-known orthodox cultivator in the cultivation world, one day, also broke the lust-precept!"

The voice of Demon Venerable sounds ethereal, as if it came from far away, but also like a conversation close at hand.

Like a hurricane, it swept in extremely quickly, with a strong sense of irony, and a hint of complacency in prying into other people's minds.

"It's no wonder that Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing secretly communicated the song. It turns out that if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked! I just don't know if a real person is a master, and when he disciplines his disciples, he also teaches by precepts and deeds.Let the apprentices enjoy the seven emotions and six desires in the world?"

The figure of Demon Venerable slowly emerged from the darkness. He didn't raise his legs, but in an instant, he arrived in front of Daoist Changyin.

The hand with the brass bell was behind its back, and it was still covered with pitch-black armor. The exposed fingertips were extremely white, without any trace of blood.

Once, the thin belt was picked up again and again, and the copper bell made a crisp sound, which was both strange and pleasant, like a spiritual song from hell.

His eyes, full of savage light, slashed across Daoist Changyin's face fiercely, like a dagger hardened with poison, which could be unsheathed at any time, chop off the opponent's head, bite the broken bone, and suck the poison inside.marrow……

Even the laughter was sinister.Undoubtedly, he was beautiful and very dark and terrible.

Raising his hand and pointing at the phantom in front of him, Demon Venerable sneered and said, "In such a hurry to destroy the corpse? Maestro, what are you afraid of?"

"This phantom array allows people to see clearly the deepest desires in their hearts—desires. Those who truly have no distracting thoughts and desires will not be disturbed by this array.People will be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves—”

After a pause, Demon Venerable laughed more mockingly: "Unexpectedly, the deepest desire in the heart of the real person is to marry the youngest apprentice under him!"

"Does Jiang Muyang know that you have feelings for him?"

Daoist Changyin seemed very calm and composed, even though he was exposed in public, he didn't panic at all, he clenched his sword a little more, his expression was still as indifferent as usual, making it impossible to see his state of mind at the moment.

Only he himself knows what kind of turbulent waves have set off in his heart at this moment, the fear of being prying into secrets, and the sense of shame, like deep black sea water, almost completely engulfed him...

And all of this stems from the fact that he fell in love with his apprentice.

"I practice the way of ruthlessness, and I will never be emotional to anyone in my life." Daoist Changyin said bluntly, without any taboo, "It's just an illusion, so what can we prove?"

"Then you dare to swear to the sky that you really haven't had any evil thoughts about Jiang Muyang?" Demon Venerable approached every step of the way, sneering, "Dare to say, you only treat him as your apprentice, and don't touch Jiang Muyang."Any affair?"

Daoist Changyin: "Whether you believe it or not, I don't need to explain it to you."

As soon as his eyes turned cold, a murderous air soon exuded from his body, gravel flew around his feet, and his spiritual power was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.

A sword slashed at the two phantoms, even though Demon Venerable had quick eyesight, he only caught an afterimage of Jiang Muyang.

Demon Venerable smiled and said, "My real man, why are you so anxious? You have no ghosts in your heart, so why are you afraid of others talking about it?"

He looked down at the phantom in his hand, and after a long time, he shook his head and sighed slightly: "The appearance is indeed similar, but the charm is not as good as Jiang Muyang! And—"

The big hand in the black armor caressed "Jiang Muyang"'s chest without any sense of shame, it was surprisingly round.

Then, without hesitation, he put his hand into his shirt, and after a while, Demon Venerable smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, you are such a real person! It is wonderful to be a man and woman, but a real person must understand that he has the ability,Satisfy Jiang Muyang like this!"

"The real person is not like this seat, he is born with two."

"However, the real person reminded me that I will play like this in the future... No!"

Demon Venerable's voice stopped abruptly, and the sentence "I want to play with Jiang Muyang like this" immediately changed to "I want to play with Jiang Muyang too".

The difference in a few simple words, but the meaning is very different.

Daoist Changyin is keenly aware that the Demon Venerable, who has always been arrogant, arrogant and domineering, doesn't know what it is, even calls his own mother a bitch... one day, he will know what respect is.

From the lines, it is obvious that Demon Venerable does not regard Jiang Muyang as a plaything from the bottom of his heart.

I just don't know whether it is Jiang Muyang's luck or his misfortune to be treated specially by Demon Venerable.

"It seems that the real person understands Fengyue quite well. Coincidentally, I have also studied this deeply, why don't we discuss it together?"

Daoist Changyin's wrist trembled, and the sharp sword made a buzzing sound.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

With a whoosh, the long sword cut through the sword light of the night, leaving a glowing white streak in midair.

Demon Venerable sneered, the blade pierced his body directly, and he disappeared in place, but in an instant, he reappeared behind Daoist Changyin.

The hand was in the shape of a claw, and it was directly pulled out from behind.

He wants to take out Daoist Changyin's heart, slice it into pieces, and see how the heart of a real person with asceticism and six senses is different from those ordinary people?

The sky treated Jiang Muyang unfairly, so he wanted to vent his anger on Jiang Muyang's behalf.

I don't know if Jiang Muyang is interested in that aspect of his master.

After all, Daoist Changyin is also a stunning beauty, but he is a bit older, and Demon Venerable doesn't like people who are too old, how beautiful and handsome, as long as they are older, they are old cucumbers in his eyes.

He prefers younger ones, but they can't be too young, preferably just like Jiang Muyang.

Yes, he just likes Jiang Muyang's tone.

He just likes Jiang Muyang.

If there is, it would be great, Demon Venerable has figured it out, he needs to give Jiang Muyang some gifts to ease the relationship between the two of them.

But after much deliberation, don't know what to give.

Giving gold, silver and jewelry is too vulgar. Jiang Muyang is not the kind of person who is greedy for vanity, and he cannot be bought with money.

Sending magic weapon and spirit treasure is not enough, Demon Venerable can't accept it, Jiang Muyang used the magic weapon and spirit treasure he gave him to backhand hurt him bloody, and his body was shattered.

After thinking about it, it is most suitable to send someone away. Jiang Muyang is young, but he is capable, and he is also very proficient in that area, and is intoxicated in the art of dual cultivation.

Originally, Demon Venerable wanted to take Lu Jinyuan off——and give it to Jiang Muyang for fun, but after thinking about it, Lu Jinyuan had already given birth to Jiang Muyang's child, so I'm afraid he has feelings for Jiang Muyang.Quite deep—maybe, Jiang Muyang has lost interest in Lu Jinyuan—a man who has given birth to a child has loose skin and is not interesting.

Demon Venerable can empathize with that aspect, and feel it deeply.

Thinking about it this way, clean up Daoist Changyin and send him there, and let Jiang Muyang deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. Maybe he will like Jiang Muyang, maybe he can take a bite and enjoy the taste of a real person—if Jiang MuyangIf you don't want to, forget it.

He didn't want to quarrel with Jiang Muyang, and he didn't want to make Jiang Muyang sad.

The Mozun couldn't help but smiled slightly, his mind had already begun to imagine that Jiang Muyang was holding Daoist Changyin, turned his fair and handsome face, and bared his fangs stubbornly at him.

How can a person... be so cute!

At least, it shouldn't be this cute!

Demon Venerable raised his hand to caress his cheek, it was amazingly hot.

He stroked his chest again, feeling his heart beating violently.

In the end, without any sense of shame, he directly raised his hand and touched his lower body.

very good.

He's already getting excited.

He belatedly—

Could it be that this is love?!