The Tsundere Demon's Beloved 7
"Where did I not speak politely? I was asking him, not you. Get out of my way!"
"No"
…
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Lu Li reluctantly spoke with the help of Li Guang in his mind.
"I... need to return to the sect to report the matter of the villa."
Zong Xin's eyes turned, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Renjue in front of him. There was no trace of emotion in his extremely pale gray eyes.
Zong Xin: ...
He had the illusion that he had shot himself in the foot.
"How could I... I wonder if they're setting a trap for me here?"
Lu Li vaguely heard Zong Xin's angry words, and could no longer hear the subsequent conversation. Looking at the two parties confronting each other, Lu Li was at a loss as to how the situation could have changed so outrageously.
[Character Zong Xin's favorability -20, current favorability 60]
[Character Wenren Jue's favorability +5, current favorability 25]
Lu Li lay on the ground, opened his mouth, and said softly
"My favorability..."
With a whoosh, he passed through the barrier, and suddenly his vision went dark. His body fell deeply into a warm embrace, and a pair of big hands wrapped around him.
"Oh, so annoying, shut up old man"
Zong Xin's impatient voice came from above his head. Lu Li fumbled and touched the soft fabric, and a familiar fragrance came.
"you…"
The man lowered his head, and his low and elegant voice reached his mind.
"If one day you don't want to stay in the Immortal Sect anymore, use the token to call my name."
Lu Li was stunned for a moment, and then a black iron token was stuffed into his arms, with a golden word "Zong" engraved on it.
The sound of breaking air rang out, and Lu Li was pushed back a few steps. A cold sword mark brushed across his cheek and went along Zong Xin.
"Tsk, you're no less capable, Wenren Jue. You still love to use such despicable tactics."
"Talking too much is useless"
Wenren Jue glanced at Lu Li with his grey eyes, then drew his sword without any emotion and slashed towards Zong Xin.
"Little blind man, remember what I just said to you"
Zong Xin used his hand to slap away a sword move, and passed it on in his sea of consciousness, his voice still low and sexy.
Lu Li did not speak, but tightened the token in his hand and quietly put it away.
Zong Xin turned his head and looked at the little blind man who was stunned inside the barrier.
The young man in blue clothes had a white cloth tied around his eyes and stood there helplessly holding the zither. The fairy sword trembled and leaned against his legs. What kind of master is what kind of fairy sword?
Zong Xin was delighted and dodged the incoming Frost Mist Sword. He put away his playful thoughts and flew up into the air, transforming into a shadow and disappearing.
"Goodbye, little fool"
…
[Zong Xin's favorability -10, current favorability 50]
Lu Li stared blankly at the sky, which was empty. The person had already left, and his favorability dropped to 50 points. He felt like a meat bag hitting a dog, and the person was gone forever.
Wenren Jue landed beside him, removed the barrier, frowned and glanced at the place where Zong Xin left.
"Demon Lord Zong Xin has a capricious personality and unpredictable moods. I wanted to ask him when I first met him a few days ago, but I couldn't elaborate due to the presence of the other disciples. How did you end up with him? Could you please tell me now?"
After hearing Wen Renjue's question, Lu Li turned his head blankly. He felt that there was something strange about what Zong Xin said before leaving.
Seeing Lu Li didn't say anything, Wen Renjue didn't get angry either. He looked at the boy with complicated eyes, then rubbed his hair.
"Well, luckily I cast a spell on you earlier. If you really let that guy take you back to the demon world, I'm afraid your body wouldn't last more than three days."
He rarely spoke for a long time, and he was a bit long-winded. His expression recalled the scene just now, and his eyes became more profound.
Lu Li came back to his senses, wailing silently in his heart, and realized that Wen Renjue might have hidden many things from the original owner of this body.
"Thank you, Elder Wenren, for rescuing me."
Lu Li shuddered inexplicably. The original owner of his body was born with an unstable soul. He relied on the protection of the immortal sect, his own hard work, and rare talent to barely climb to a high place.
If he entered the demon world and was corroded by the demonic energy, he would be devoured quickly. Sure enough, the Demon Lord wanted to get rid of him. Thinking about it, Lu Li couldn't stand it anymore and took a few steps back.
After getting rid of the imaginary scene, Lu Li thought silently, fortunately the elder took action.
[……] Li Guang shook his head, unable to put it into words.
The two of them cleaned up the alley and left with Wen Renjue's teleportation talisman before the city guards arrived.
One step forward, and he was transported a thousand miles. His first foot was still in a dark alley, and his second foot was at the foot of the Immortal Sect's mountain. The bright sunlight fell on his green clothes. Lu Li touched his eyes and suddenly felt that the sunlight was so beautiful.
Wen Renjue put his hand on Lu Li's shoulder and let go immediately after they walked out of the space channel.
"There are many nice little things at the foot of the mountain. Come with me and take a look."
Lu Li suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Would the Frost Mist Sword Master, who was famous in the fairy world, still need such mundane things at the foot of the mountain? However, Lu Li did not dare to raise his doubts and had to agree.
[Wenren Jue's favorability +10, current favorability 40]
Lu Li:?
The bustling streets are filled with people, most of whom are strolling leisurely, with only a few in a hurry, which is exactly the opposite of the city at the foot of Shadow Mountain.
Lu Li followed Wen Renjue and walked towards the downtown area with the crowd. The white-robed sword master in front of him was tall and slender, walking straight and not looking sideways.
The nonchalant look when walking with the Demon Lord is also different
The city at the foot of Xianzong Mountain is under the protection of Xianzong. There are many Xianzong disciples wearing white clothes with golden patterns coming and going. Most of them are in a hurry, while a few are in the downtown area to buy materials.
The two disguised themselves before blending into the crowd.
Lu Li looked up at the sun in the sky. Even though he couldn't see it, it still warmed his heart. However, it was still not as good as the sun back home...
"The city is a hodgepodge of people, including those from the demon world and other realms. You are fragile, so there is no need to activate your psychic vision for now, as it might attract attention. Just hold my hand and I will take you in."
Wen Renjue had already turned around and extended his hand while speaking, his tone was light, but he did not allow any objection.
Lu Li opened his mouth and reached out to hold
"The Sword Master's character is really firm and he won't tolerate others shirking their responsibilities." Lu Li sighed.
The big hand holding mine was cold, as if it had no temperature at all, far less warm than the Demon Lord's hand.
Lu Li trembled slightly because of the ice, and Wen Renjue apologized immediately
"My cultivation is higher than yours, and I was born with a mutant ice spirit root. The magic I practice is all like this, which caused my body to be cold. I hope you can forgive me."
"How can the elder say that an apology is an honor for the younger generation?"
Lu Li hurriedly shook his head. Wen Renjue's eyes were gloomy. He nodded lightly without saying anything else.
There was no conversation between the two of them, and the air was filled with a hint of awkwardness. Fortunately, there was no shortage of people to talk to around them, and the sounds of hawking and selling were everywhere.
But what exactly does Sword Master want to buy?
Before Lu Li could express his doubts, he saw the other party stop. The fragrance of plum blossoms lingered in his nose, becoming stronger and stronger until a fire spirit stone was placed in his hand.
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