Knot under the moon

Chapter 71

Xuan Su couldn't help thinking of a long time ago when he hadn't transformed yet, because he really wanted to become a human so that he could play around with his uncle every day.

The ubiquitous turbidity sensed his desire and eroded him silently.

The Nine-Tailed Fox's Qingqiu secret realm can automatically isolate the turbid air, but the bad thing is that Xuansu sneaked out of the secret realm at the time, and was met by Feng Wu.

If it weren't for the iconic and fluffy nine tails behind him, he might have been thrown into the fantasy world by Feng Wu to work as a laborer.

Xuan Su still remembered Feng Wu's expression was the same at that time. When he found Xuan Jing by phone, he said with some regret that if it wasn't for Nine-Tailed Fox's sake, he would have peeled off his skin to make a jacket.

Is it a joke? Xuan Su still remembers it clearly. From then on, he grew up in Qingqiu in a well-behaved manner, and never dared to run around casually. After all, the little demon has weak resistance and is easy to be tempted.

"Tell me, how did he see through it?" Feng Wu was more interested in this.

Xuan Su was very honest: "Actually, I don't know how he saw through it, but he found out that I did it, so he wanted to kill me."

"You don't know?"

Xuan Su nodded: "Yes."

Feng Wu was speechless for a moment, thinking that when Xuan Su's mother gave birth to him, she must have had very good wishes. She hoped that her son would be pure all his life, and that's why his brain was so difficult. Handing it over to Xuan Su is a problem in itself.

Closing the door with a blank expression, Xuan Su was caught off guard and almost hit his nose with the door. He took a quick step back, shook his fist hard at the closed door, and cursed in a low voice: "When I become stronger, I will beat you!"

The door opened again, and the fist that hadn't had time to withdraw was fixed in the air, Feng Wu's cold gaze swept over Xuan Su: "Huh?"

Xuan Su, who was caught showing his body, was not panicked at all, spread his clenched fingers, and laughed dryly: "There are mosquitoes."

Feng Wu lowered her eyes, glanced at the two mosquitoes lying on Xuansu's palm, and said coldly: "Do you know why Xuanjing doesn't use illusion in front of me?"

"Why?" Xuan Su blinked.

In the next second, the phoenix fire exploded in Xuansu's palm like a lotus flower, and in the blink of an eye, the mosquitoes that did not exist were completely burned.

Xuan Su's face turned pale with fright, he took two steps back abruptly, and heard Feng Wu's words before closing the door: "Because I'm stronger than him."

"..."

Pushing open the door standing alone in the room, Feng Wu followed the invisible ladder to the hut behind the clouds, heard the sound of Jin Chan nesting in the pond spitting bubbles, watching Feng Wu push the door open with puffy eyes, and walked away like no one else was there. go in.

The furnishings in the house are average, routine to the point of being old-fashioned, but the further you go in, the more you can see the red threads wrapped around the beams or the walls of tables and chairs, they are entangled together, emitting a faint red light, dragging up and down in the air A sleeping man in a red coat.

His long hair was braided into loose braids, mixed with red threads, hanging down in the air, and the wind blowing in from nowhere made his clothes flutter, like a red butterfly that could flap its wings and fly away at any time.

Feng Wu looked at the man sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone: "Where is Qiqiao Linglongxin?"

After replying to a few fans' messages, a scalpel appeared in his palm, and after turning it around twice, Xuan Jing regretted, "Lin Changfeng turned into a butterfly and ran away, but he didn't catch up."

"It's because you don't want to chase." Feng Wu affirmed.

With Xuan Jing's cultivation base, even if Lin Changfeng turned into thousands of butterflies and flew away in front of him, he could find the one that represented Lin Changfeng's real body in the first time, instead of just watching fly away with him.

Xuan Jing shrugged: "He is quite vigilant. He saw through the villa and the turbidity I created with the illusion. I didn't scare him yet. He ran away in a flash, and he didn't even bring his head back."

Feng Wu said indifferently: "It's okay, since he didn't come back, let's touch Lao Yue, a dead old man."

"Okay." Xuan Jing twisted his neck and wrists with a cracking sound.

The phoenix fire was like a naughty little beast, running along several strands of red threads in all directions, burning them up in an instant.

Without the support of the red thread, Yuelao's body slowly descended, and Xuan Jing held him in the palm of his hand and placed him on the table beside him, brushing over the face with his eyes closed lovingly: "Fortunately, he was asleep, and his heart was dug out when he was awake." , how painful it is."

The dead old man Yuelao is actually not old, on the contrary, he looks quite young, with a baby face that cannot tell his age. At this moment, he closed his eyes, remained motionless, and fell into a deep sleep.

"It doesn't matter if you're awake, you can take anesthesia." Feng Wu said, "What's more, he doesn't want to wake up."

Xuanjing smiled slightly, and lightly picked Yuelao's belt with his fingertips, the belt fell down immediately, and the robe suddenly became loose, Xuanjing's fingertips slowly slid upwards, and when they landed on the chest, he pressed lightly. Le Dao: "Hey, the chest muscles are quite elastic."

Feng Wu glanced at Xuan Jing's chest: "Don't be a hooligan."

"Where is this called hooliganism?" Xuan didn't raise his camera, he took a scalpel and gestured at the position of Yuelao's heart a few times, "When cutting pork, you have to pinch it, I have to open the chest to take the heart anyway, You can't do it without a steady hand."

"You compare his body with dead pork?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, he can't wake up."

At the same time Xuan Jing's voice fell, the tip of the knife hit Yuelao's body accurately, and the blade could not move anymore after being submerged half a centimeter.

A blood-red butterfly landed on the tail of the knife at some point, and the powerful force shackled Xuan Jing to push the tip of the knife one step further. It flapped its wings slowly and said exciting words: "Fuck, I'm not a human, you are real dogs. You can do this kind of thing?!"

The voice belonging to Lin Changfeng echoed in the room, and his voice was slightly broken: "Hurry up and stop!"

Xuan Jing pursed her lips, raised her hands and said, "I'm not a dog, I'm a nine-tailed fox."

"Who the fuck cares if you are a dog or a fox, quickly take the knife away!" Lin Changfan flapped his wings and landed on it, the blood red seemed to blend in with Yuelao's clothes.

Feng Wu sneered: "Finally stopped pretending?"

Lin Changfeng paused, and felt guilty twice: "Boss, what are you talking about?"

Feng Wu pinched Lin Changfeng's wings and said to Xuan Jing: "Since he has such a strong desire to perform, let's continue."

"Okay." Xuan Jing couldn't wait for it.

Without Lin Changfeng's interference, it would not be too easy to open Yue Lao. In fact, even with Lin Changfeng's obstruction, Xuan Jing could do it very quickly.

It's just that both he and Feng Wu gave him face, but he didn't expect this person to be able to pretend.

If so, don't blame him for being rude.

Seeing that Xuan Jing really said that he wanted to do something to Yuelao's body, Lin Changfeng broke his wings in Fengwu's hands, turned back quickly, grabbed Yuelao's body and hugged him in his arms, and said angrily and sadly: "You really Going to do it!"

"It's not your wife I moved, why are you so heartbroken?" Xuan Jing was left blank, feeling a little upset, "Or as Yuelao's servant, you have had a crush on him for many years, so you can't see his body being damaged?"

Lin Changfeng: "..."

"To be honest, if Yue Lao knows that there is such a person who loves him so much by his side, he will be so moved that he can't wait to wake up and make a private life with you. The red thread that can't be cleared on the bed may be twisted for a while. Bind both of your hands."

The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. How can Lin Changfeng not know that Xuan Jing is acting strangely?

He gritted his teeth, unceremoniously threw Yuelao's body on the bed, making a loud bang, he stopped pretending, and stared at Fengwu with Xuanjing eyes: "When did you find out?"

The wings between her fingers were crushed into powder, and they fluttered down, Feng Wu said softly, "Recently."

Lin Changfeng: "..."

Xuan Jing sat back on the previous chair again, without digging out the heart, he seemed a little less interested: "I still care more about the exquisite heart with seven apertures."

Lin Changfeng's face darkened: "Is this why you want to poach my heart?"

"Of course." Xuan Jing propped his chin with a smile, "That is the exquisite heart with seven apertures."

The corner of Lin Changfeng's mouth twitched slightly: "I have written down today's vendetta, and tomorrow I will definitely give you a red line that you will never forget in this life."

Xuan Jing said indifferently: "Life is so long, it is not impossible to have some fun for me." He looked at Lin Changfeng, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened, "After all, the fun you made for yourself makes us a little jealous .”

Lin Changfeng suffocated for breath.

The coercion from the divine beast Nine-Tailed Fox is not as easy as that of Phoenix, let alone a god who is close to Fengwu. The fantasy world catches up with the moon.Although the two people in front of me are my friends, there is still a big difference between being found to be cheating and taking the initiative to confess.

In order to prevent being beaten by Fatty, Lin Changfeng stepped back very skillfully, and he no longer had a cautious expression when facing Feng Wu. After being exposed, he seemed to be a lot more flamboyant, and he could even refute loudly at the two of them. : "Let me be clear first, I am not making fun of myself, there is a reason for everything."

Feng Wu casually took a red thread and wrapped it around her fingertips a few times: "Speak, I'll listen."

"..." Just say it, but can you stop threatening him with the red line?

Lin Changfeng wanted to ask Feng Wu how he found out that he was Yuelao, but obviously at this moment he had no right to inquire, only the right to speak.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Changfeng said leisurely: "It's a bit long to say, I..."

Feng Wu interrupted him coldly: "Let's make a long story short."

Lin Chang wanted to throw something out of style, and it involved something that happened 2000 years ago, so how could he make a long story short!

Frustrated, he looked at Shang Fengwu and Xuanjing's calm but threatening eyes, and felt the danger. Lin Changfeng didn't doubt it at all. If he was really talking nonsense, he didn't need Feng Wu to do it. He pressed it into the pool where Jin Chan took a bath and drank water.

Since he couldn't say superfluous things, Lin Changfeng would choose the important ones.

Lin Changfeng looked at Xuan Jing: "You still remember Xiaoshan God?"

Xuan Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said for a while: "I remember, he's a handsome man." He looked at Feng Wu, and said with a smile, "It's the one who holds your phoenix egg and hatches it in the bed all day long."

Feng Wu squinted at him, and Lin Changfeng next to him let out an exaggerated hey: "It was really hatched by him!"

The silent Feng Wu mercilessly burned all the clothes of 'Yue Lao' on the bed.

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There is an emergency this week, and the 3000 words will be added next weekend.