Deliberate seduction; two people join forces
So tired...
Xiao Cha didn't know how long he had slept.
All he knew was that when he woke up, the air was filled with the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.
For a moment, if it weren't for the system's announcement in his head, Xiao Cha would have thought he was back in front of a modern stove, warming himself by the fire.
[Sir, not in a near-death state—not in a near-death state—not triggering the 'Undying' skill.]
"cough!"
Xiao Cha pulled up the mink on his body to cover his half-conscious head, and couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart.
The system is so noisy!
Xiao Cha lay there for a while to relax.
At this moment, his ears heard a sound coming from the hole.
Xiao Cha had guessed who it was in his heart, and he was not at all alert.
He didn't dare to use force on his right hand because the wound on the palm of his hand was bandaged.
So Xiao Cha could only slowly raise his upper body and look into the hole.
Xiao Cha turned his head.
Song Liubai was only wearing pants on his lower body, and his upper body robe was completely untied, hanging loosely around his waist and tied up.
"Well, are you awake?" Song Liubai's voice sounded tired, perhaps because he hadn't slept all night.
He looked like he had just come back from a shower, with a lot of water stains still on his body, steaming.
Xiao Cha's eyesight is still very good, maintaining at 5.0 all year round.
So much so that he saw a bean-sized drop of water falling from Song Liubai's chin and landing on her collarbone. Then it slid down bit by bit, outlining her well-proportioned body until it sank into the clothes at her waist.
I have to say that Song Liubai has an excellent figure. He has muscles when he takes off his clothes and he looks good when he wears clothes. Especially when you see his abdominal muscles, one can't help but feel a rush of heat in his nose.
As Song Liubai approached, he wiped the water droplets from his chin and raised his eyebrows as if he noticed the dazed Xiao Cha.
"Are you still having a fever and feeling unwell?" Song Liubai asked with concern.
"No, it's much better."
Xiao Cha pursed her lips and lowered her head.
It was only then that Xiao Cha realized that what she was covering herself with was also Song Liubai's clothes.
"Junior brother, why is your face still so red?"
"Junior brother, it's better to return to the sect someday and avoid taking on such missions."
As Song Liubai spoke, he moved closer to Xiao Cha step by step.
Song Liubai chose to sit next to Xiao Cha, put one hand between Xiao Cha's legs and supported himself on the stone slab behind him.
Song Liubai tilted his head, and his beautiful eyes stared at one person, as if unconsciously attracting people's attention and making them unable to resist being moved.
Xiao Cha blinked in confusion.
The handsome young man in front of him had a slightly 'evil' smile on his face. "Junior brother, are you fascinated by me?"
Xiao Cha came back to her senses and quickly replied, "No... You're soaked to the skin, why don't you change clothes?"
Song Liubai replied with a smile: "I was in a hurry to come back, so I didn't think too much about it."
“…”
Why does this sound so weird?
Xiao Cha swallowed hard and changed the subject, "I'm an adult, not a baby. I don't need to be protected too much. Besides, I was able to handle the demon tribe alone just now."
These are normal words in daily life.
The weird and sick junior brother seems quite cute.
"Huh." Song Liubai chuckled and continued, "Junior brother, are you blaming me? I came too late just now, leaving you alone in danger?"
"Don't worry, it won't happen again." Song Liubai's eyes were deep and serious. His other hand stroked Xiao Cha's cheek, and gradually moved down to touch the cold earlobe.
"I will make everyone who hurts you pay."
A trace of demonic energy slowly emerged in the corner and was then blown away by the wind.
Uh-huh?
Xiao Cha was shocked by these words and was caught off guard by the saliva he choked on, causing him to cough lightly.
Who is this person with a fever? Why does it feel like the person who is feverish and stupid is someone else? Otherwise, such words would come out of the mouth of the "enemy" in the original book.
And the atmosphere just now was actually a bit ambiguous!!
When Xiao Cha was distracted.
The person on the other side suddenly withdrew his hand and instead hooked Xiao Cha's wrist that was hanging by her side.
"What are you going to do?"
The body temperature under the fingertips gradually returned to normal, and the pulse was not as weak as before.
The heavy stone in Song Liubai's heart gradually settled down. He slowly exhaled, and with a teasing smile on his face, he said casually, "I don't know who caught a cold and hugged me saying it was uncomfortable just now?"
The last sentence was something Song Liubai made up. No matter how uncomfortable Xiao Cha felt when she fell into a coma, she would still "obediently" curl herself up in the quilt, like a cub that had lost its shelter.
Xiao Cha naturally didn't believe it, so he smiled very reluctantly, his lips stiff as he muttered, "That really troubles me, Senior Brother."
"Yeah, it's a bit troublesome."
Song Liubai saw this in his eyes, but he didn't expose the "bad intention" and just thought about it in his heart.
Why didn’t I notice before that Xiao Cha’s facial expression would be so funny when he was saying something against his will.
*
The Liuli Sect set up camp a few miles away.
"I can't bring the person back."
"Master, I am useless."
Hu Maner knelt on the ground with the other men in black, his head pressed tightly against the ground, not daring to raise it.
The other men in black didn't even dare to breathe.
Hu Qianji, who was sitting on the chair, held the teacup with a hint of irritation in his movements.
He put down the teacup in his hand heavily, opened his eyes slightly, revealing his sinister green eyes.
"There is a powerful monk in the Hengyuan Sect."
"What a loser! He's not even recognizable as anyone. He's just Song Liubai. Why should he be afraid?"
Hu Man'er stiffened his neck and added, "But there are still people from the demon tribe."
"Who?" Hu Qianji turned his wrist and asked casually.
Hu Man'er: "The demon prince Huai Zusu."
"Huai Zusu...ha...you are such a fool." Hu Qianji chuckled, stood up and walked step by step towards Hu Maner.
Then Hu Maner's chin was lifted up by the tip of Hu Qianji's shoe.
He was forced to look up at the person in front of him.
Hu Qianji retracted his foot, bent down, and looked at the other person indifferently with a pair of affectionate eyes, but his next words were very cruel.
"madness."
"Go and take your punishment."
Hu Man'er's expression changed slightly, but she was also afraid that she would anger Hu Qianji again, so she quickly lowered her head and agreed.
At this time, Hu Qianji stood up, put his hands on his hips, and his thoughts were in turmoil.
Huai Zusu can appear here so brazenly, the power behind him must be quite significant, and all the actions of the demon clan this time are too ostentatious.
What on earth has appeared in the fairyland this time that makes them so concerned?
Could it be true that the rumor about the Demon King’s birthday is approaching?
"etc."
"I've changed my mind. I'll spare your life."
Hu Qianji narrowed his eyes dangerously. He paced back and forth, then said cryptically, "Send a message to the demon prince for me."
"In the fairyland, Fox is interested in cooperating with me. If we can get along, I am willing to compensate him for playing the role of the prince fighting for the throne."
When Hu Maner heard that they were planning to join forces with the demon clan, he felt reluctant to go along with them.
But he still said it softly.
"yes."
*
The camp where the demons came to camp this time was in the Black Forest on the border. The place was filled with fog and was covered by thick evil spirits all year round, with no sunlight visible.
In just three hours, Hu Maner went to the demon tribe's territory alone.
Unexpectedly, Hu Maner made the purpose of his visit clear to the demon guard.
The demon attendant successfully brought him to Huai Zusu.
"Your Highness, the person has been brought here."
The demon servant lifted the veil on the side and motioned Hu Maner to come in.
Hu Man'er had just taken a step forward when a powerful force suddenly descended from above her head.
Caught off guard, he fell to his knees.
Huai Zusu leaned on the beauty couch, his head resting on the knees of a beautiful young woman who looked like a fairy.
Huai Zusu closed his eyes, and a pair of slender green fingers gently placed on his temples and rubbed them slowly.
He opened his eyes slightly and said, "Speak now, what does the young master of a prestigious and upright sect want from me?"
Hu Man'er was probably a little nervous. She swallowed to moisten her throat before she dared to say, "I'm interested in cooperating."
"As for the battle for the throne, my sect's young master is willing to support you."
“Hahahahahaha…”
Huai Zusu, who was obviously in a high position, had never heard of the human race's help, and laughed in disbelief.
A few seconds passed.
Huai Zusu had laughed enough and said calmly, "Help? Is that how you plan to help?"
"If the Young Sect Master is correct, Your Highness may be called the Crown Prince, but in reality, you're under attack from both sides. The Third Princess is in front of you, and the Sixth Prince is behind you. Those behind them are all powerful figures." Hu Man'er, bearing the pressure from above, sneered disdainfully and continued, "Your Highness, why wouldn't you rely on the Young Master of the Liuli Sect?"
The words had just fallen.
Huai Zusu nodded slightly in self-mockery, and then said, "Okay, okay, Young Master of Liuli Sect, you really know everything about my demon world."
"My young master is extremely intelligent." Hu Man'er paused for a moment and then continued, "How about it? You become the king of the demon tribe, and my young master is the stab in the back."
"Okay." Huai Zusu stood up and this time he looked directly at Hu Maner, removing the pressure from him.
Then Huai Zusu lowered his voice and raised his eyebrows and said, "But what is the price?"
Hu Man'er didn't understand why and said, "Power, money, people's hearts...beauties."
When these words came out of Hu Maner's mouth, Huai Zusu couldn't help but feel like a stone was hanging in his heart and fell down.
After all, if it was just to support a greedy person, he could still afford to satisfy them.
Huai Zusu waved to the person beside him, and the woman obediently moved a little closer, but the next second she was greeted by suffocation.
"Crack—" The sound of bones being crushed rang out in the tent.
The lifeless woman fell to the side.
Huai Zusu's hands were stained with blood as he casually said, "This time in the fairyland, I want the second-highest sword on the list—the Demon-Slaying Sword—and the Heart-Returning Grass, which only appears once in a thousand years."
"Can your young master do it?"
When Hu Man'er heard these two names that only appeared in legends, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in shock. He gritted his teeth and replied, "Of course."
However, Hu Maner was strange.
The Demon-Devouring Sword has not appeared in the world for hundreds or thousands of years, and its whereabouts are unknown. But why can Huai Zusu be so sure that the whereabouts of this object is in this fairyland?
Besides, this Heart Grass can only bring back the soul of the deceased for a moment, and is completely useless compared to other precious magical herbs.
At this time.
Just as Hu Maner lowered his head to think.
"Oh."
Huai Zusu smiled at him, pursing her lips. "You were wrong just now. Compared to my third sister and sixth brother, my back mountain is actually unpredictable."
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