MTL - After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable-Chapter 49 abandoned dog

Someone next to him kicked him and scolded, "Who told you to say that!"

Everyone in the line, wouldn't that also include Yan Xuan Xiaobai and Gan Er.

Sure enough, it was for them. Yi Ning understood, and said, "Then what?" He knew that it was definitely not as simple as a few portraits.

The man was kicked, and some dared not speak. Yi Ning said lightly: "As long as you say, I will save your wife and children."

In front of the huge temptation, the man quickly ran to Yi Ning, knelt down, and said, "Xianzun, the notice says that one of you's flesh is spiritual flesh and can cure the plague. Please save my daughter, she will Six years old!"

The flesh of one of them is spiritual flesh, which is obviously aimed at their group. Yi Ning's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled. He thought that Yan Xuan's blood could detoxify hundreds of poisons.

Maybe it wasn't for him at all, that person's goal was Yan Xuan from the beginning.

If he asked Yan Xuan to come to save him now, Yan Xuan would definitely kill all of them clamoring to eat meat.

Yi Ning Yuguang saw that someone was about to move, he immediately put the sword on the man's neck, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

The icy blade made him shiver, he didn't dare to touch Yi Ning again, he just choked and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"I beg you, aren't you Immortal Venerable? Isn't Immortal Venerable all saving the dying and helping the wounded? Please save my daughter, just a piece of meat is fine, please..."

Yi Ning's hand on the hilt of the sword was getting tighter and tighter.

He knows that not all people have the ability to discern rumors, but in this situation, what should he do?

He is the immortal of Yuan Qingzong, and his way is to save people.

"Xianzun, please, my mother is seventy years old and has never had a good life in her life. I don't want her to die so painfully!"

"Please, please..."

Their heads slammed on the ground heavily, and they bleed.

The old woman has stopped speaking since just now. She was thinking about how Yi Ning would do it. Healing the heart is also treating the disease, so even if the flesh is cut to stabilize the heart, it is also healing.

No, no, why?

Yan Xuan's image appeared in Yi Ning's mind, if he was here, he would definitely say this. But when he wasn't there, Yi Ning could only rely on his mortal body.

Yi Ning looked around blankly, everyone looked at him with such eyes, waiting for him to redeem.

He looked at the sword in his hand, and it landed on the head of the man who was kneeling and kowtowing.

Where should his sword be pointed?

"Aren't you Immortal Venerable?"

"Why didn't you save us."

I don't know when, the sky turned yellow, and the rain began to fall, scattered in the wind, and fell into the ink hair.

Yi Ning looked up in a daze, it was going to rain.

After a long pause, he suddenly raised his sword and slashed towards his palm, but just as he was about to fall, the sword was picked off by someone with a knife.

"I told you what to do!" The man grabbed his collar fiercely, dragged him in front of him, and said angrily, "I asked you to read my name, why don't you!"

The sword fell to the ground, Yi Ning had never seen Yan Xuanfa so angry, those eyes were extremely sullen, as if this was Yan Xuan's true appearance, all the previous things were just to cater to him.

The raindrops drifted into the neck, and it was a little cold.

Xiaobai and Gan'er, who followed him, stopped panting and said anxiously, "Honored lord, are we still going, there are many demon cultivators behind."

Yan Xuan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the veins in the hand holding the knife burst out. He pushed Yi Ning to Gan'er's side, and said coldly, "Take him away, if he loses a single hair, the two of you will go and lead him. die."

Gan'er was frightened by Yan Xuan's words, she quickly grabbed Xiaobai and knelt down on one knee and said, "Yes, your lord!"

Yi Ning stared at him blankly, and wanted to say something, but felt his throat choked and couldn't say anything.

Yan Xuan gave him a deep look, and said the last sentence to him through a voice.

"You don't believe me at all."

Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers trembled involuntarily.

He wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

He really couldn't believe Yan Xuan.

Not only was he afraid of Yan Xuan's murder, but most importantly, he did not dare to rely on Yan Xuan. In the past, he thought that he was ruthless enough, with clear love and hate, but when he came to Yan Xuan, he neither hated nor dared to love.

He would rather do it himself than let Yan Xuan come to save him, but Yan Xuan still came.

Desperately, he broke into his self-enclosed world.

He lowered his head and could hear all kinds of noisy sounds coming from all directions.

The common people, the demon cultivators, mixed together, clamoring for the voice of the soul, the voice of pleading, the voice of quarreling with each other.

Yi Ning closed his eyes,

feel chills.

Gan Er carefully grabbed him and said, "Let's go quickly." As if afraid that Yi Ning would not leave, he added: "Here will only delay the work of the Lord."

"Yeah." Yi Ning nodded, and when he raised his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes had already recovered.

He has to rush to Senior Sister's place now and find the elixir to save people, otherwise things will only get worse.

However, he had just escaped from the crowd when he heard a dozen sharp screams behind him.

Yi Ning's steps stopped abruptly, he looked back, and saw Yan Xuan standing on the eaves of the medical hall, just taking the **** drinking poison back into the palm of his hand.

And at the place where his knife passed, all the demon cultivators who were affected were all dead.

"Want spiritual flesh?" Yan Xuan said indifferently, "Come on, I want to see now, who can tear a piece of meat from me and eat it in my stomach."

No one dared to speak out.

"Being compassionate for too long, you really take me as a good person, no one told you how I got my seat?"

Yan Xuan smiled lightly.

Someone below finally couldn't help but scolded angrily: "So cruel, you are not human!"

It seems that there are a lot of them and they have a lot of confidence.

The blood of drinking poison fell to the ground drop by drop, and mixed with rain, it bloomed bright red flowers in the dust.

The moment he saw Yi Ning do it to him, the blood all over his body went cold.

I would rather cut the meat myself than call him over.

"I'm really not human." Yan Xuan closed his eyes, only to feel that the string that he had been tensing for a long time had finally broken.

"I'm a maggot in the wreckage, I'm the evil ghost who came to kill, I'm a wild dog who is not disciplined, I'm a lunatic who kills without blinking, and I'm also a saint who transported you to Huangquan."

"You are poisonous, I will be more poisonous. I want the world to see me, and I can't stand on my knees. I want the world to hate me to the bone, but I have to worship me as a ghost."

"So, are you satisfied?"

Anyway, in Yi Ning's eyes, he has always been like this, so it doesn't matter if he kills everyone. Yan Xuan smiled at himself, and then stabbed the demon cultivator in the heart of the man who had just spoken.

Blood splattered, blurring his eyes.

In the past, after killing people, he had to carefully wipe the knife clean. What was he doing by himself? Who are you playing for? Who will believe it?

He is a demon cultivator, and he can never stand by his side like Gong Xiuxian, accompany Yi Ning to practice and ascend together.

A person who climbed out of a filthy mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood is not worthy of picking a pure and snow-white plum blossom and pinning it to his chest.

Rain, bigger.

Yi Ning stood blankly behind the crowd and looked at him, the cold wind whistling past his ears, his eyes seemed to be almost invisible.

Such Yan Xuan is like a discarded beast, and he can't wait to turn this world upside down before giving up.

However, he did not kill any people.

Not a lunatic, not a devil.

You are Yan Xuan.

My Yan Xuan. Yi Ning muttered.

"Yan Xuan," Yi Ning said unconsciously, "follow me."

He didn't say this to stop Yan Xuan from killing people, but because he really wanted to take Yan Xuan away from the bottom of his heart.

As if hearing Yi Ning's voice, Yan Xuan pulled out the knife from the corpse and looked at him coldly.

Like a wounded abandoned dog.

"I do not."

Yi Ning pulled out the sword from his waist, the blade was drenched by the rain, and he used the last remaining spiritual power to volatilize the majestic sword energy and swayed everyone away.

The sword energy stopped in front of Yan Xuan as if exhausted.

The two looked at each other, Yi Ning stretched out his hand, but Yan Xuan didn't move.

"You don't believe me, what are you pretending to do? Apart from Gong Xiuxian, who else do you trust in your heart?" It was the first time that Yan Xuan spoke ruthlessly to him.

The heavy rain wet his eyes, and he didn't know if it was rain or what. Yi Ning felt as though his throat was being strangled by Yan Xuan's words.

After a long time, he finally calmed down his rapid breathing and said coldly, "Have I pretended, do you not know?"

"How do you want me to believe you, like a real idiot, dragging along a sick body and a heart riddled with holes that have just been dug out of the spiritual core, to believe you regardless of your health?"

"You are overestimating me"

"I'm human too, Yan Xuan, I'm afraid too!"

"I can't believe it."

The last sentence, with a slight choking, was drowned in the sound of rain.

Yan Xuan was stunned. He had never seen Yi Ning look so rude, nor had he ever seen Yi Ning express his pain and fear.

He jumped off the eaves, stretched out his hand and took Yi Ning into his arms, coaxing softly, "I'm sorry, Yi Ning, I said something wrong. I'm sorry."

The pain in his heart seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles, Yan Xuan hugged him tightly, wishing to smash Gong Xiuxian's corpse into ten thousand pieces, but now he can only repeat it over and over again: "I'll go with you, Yi Ning, let's go."

You won't be afraid anymore.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on the knife. Yan Xuan took Yi Ning in his arms and made a **** path.

Yi Ning suddenly stretched out his hand and held Yan Xuan's hand that was not holding a knife.

The palms stained with rain and blood were tightly held by dry and warm hands.

Yan Xuan's blade trembled slightly, bowed his head and said, "I will go wherever you ask me to go in the future."

Yi Ning, I will follow you all my life, don't be afraid.

It rained heavily for three days, and Nan Keze had already sealed off the city. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in.

Every day, countless people die from the plague.

On the muddy road, a black horse ran with a luxurious carriage, and the horse's hooves stepped into the puddles of the trail, splashing the muddy water.

Inside the magic chariot, a needle can be dropped in stillness.

Xiaobai and Gan'er tried their best to reduce their sense of existence, huddled cautiously in the corner, and looked at the two who were still silent from the corner of their eyes.

One dare not say it, the other does not want to say it.

The rain and fog outside the window are hazy, as if driving into a secret realm. Yi Ning closed his eyes and felt his heart settle down.

After a long while, he wearily took out the handkerchief from the storage ring, pulled Yan Xuan's hand, and wiped the blood between his fingers little by little.

The two faced each other in silence until the blood was wiped clean. Yi Ning looked up at him and said softly, "Have everything been done properly?"

In fact, he didn't want to ask this, but he didn't know how to speak.

Yan Xuan answered him in a low voice: "I have been informed, those city lords have ordered the closure of the city."

"Yan Xuan," Yi Ning nodded, leaned over and sat beside him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug Yan Xuan like this, but he felt like he was trying to please him after a fight. He put his hand on his shoulder vacantly, and finally just wrapped Yan Xuan's shoulder.

"I don't know what to say, since I was a child, no one has treated me so well." Yi Ning lowered his eyes, not daring to look into Yan Xuan's eyes, "I was an orphan and was picked up by the head of Ming Guangzong, since For as long as I can remember, everyone has been afraid of my talent, whether jealous or afraid, I have never had a close friend."

"So, I don't know how to get along with you, not to mention, I sealed you for nine years, you should hate me."

"I once thought that if you really want to use me, or want to get my feelings and then abandon me as revenge... I can accept it. Even if you die at your hands."

Yi Ning still remembers the heavy rain that day, as heavy as today's rain. He stood in a cave in the back mountain with nowhere to go, and saw Yan Xuan's mood.

At that time, he thought, it seems good to die in his hands.

It's just that he never expected that Yan Xuan not only didn't kill him, but also helped him everywhere.

"If you were me, would you believe that there would be such a good thing in the world?"

Yi Ning wanted to smile, but couldn't, and said slowly: "Actually, I've been thinking recently, how you treat me in your eyes, I'm not as good as you think, nor as good as you think. ruthless."

He had also shaken that blue water lantern, and wanted to go to the next place, together with those thoughts that came from nowhere, into the boundless river.

But he dared not.

"Forget it, I said some nonsense that you don't like to hear." Yi Ning took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the rain off his hair, and said softly, "I will trust you completely in the future, you are the only one in my life. My dear friend, even if you kill me, I will never have any complaints."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xuan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly raised his head, met Yi Ning's eyes, and said seriously, "I will never kill you."

Last time, Yi Ning asked him if he wanted to kill him, and what he said was that he didn't want to.

It seems that Yan Xuan really panicked today.

Yi Ning thought about this, his voice softened and said, "The best thing is to meet each other frankly and have no grudges, so that it can last for a long time."

He was too rude today, and he must endure it again in the future.

"I never thought of killing you." Yan Xuan suddenly said again.

Yi Ning was stunned, not expecting that Yan Xuan would panic to such an extent. So he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I see."

Only Yan Xuan knew that every word he said was sincere.

From nine years ago to today, with what thought I approached you, every day and night when Yunqing Mountain was sealed, I dreamed of your face hundreds of times.

Yan Xuan staggered his gaze and closed his eyes.

Inside the magic carriage, Gan Er and Xiao Bai shivered.

Just now, Yi Ning and Yan Xuan really terrified them. It was the first time they saw them quarrel.

"Does your lord feel ashamed to kill us because of the quarrel?" Xiaobai trembled and transmitted a voice to Gan'er.

Gan Er also trembled back to him: "I don't know, but your Lord is definitely reluctant to kill me, so you may not."

Xiaobai really wanted to cry out, what's the matter, he didn't mean to see the madman and Yi Ning.

God, I will never be the Four Demon Generals again in my next life.

Not far away, Yi Ning opened the curtain and looked out.

When he sat back down, he saw that Yan Xuan was still staring at him, as if he had something to say.

Being looked at by such eyes, Yi Ning felt a little nervous for no reason. He turned his eyes away from Yan Xuan, and asked Gan Er with concern, "Isn't it hurt just now?"

Gan Er hurriedly shook her head frantically, and she felt the Lord's knife-like gaze coming towards her.

"That's good," Yi Ning felt relieved, and said again: "The facts today are strange. Since there is no natural disaster, it must be a man-made disaster. Someone should deliberately release the plague..."

"Aren't you injured today?" Someone suddenly interjected, interrupting Yi Ning's thoughts.

Yi Ning coughed twice and said, "I'm not injured..." Didn't you stop him, he thought.

"This person must be coming for us. As for the purpose, I haven't figured it out yet, but..."

"Is the root of love still happening? Do you need me to help you get rid of the root of love?" Yan Xuan interrupted Yi Ning's thoughts again, and successfully took away Yi Ning's thoughts.

He raised his forehead and said, "No, I haven't felt that Gu worm attacked for the past few days."

Strange, why Yan Xuan always diverted from his topic.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yan Xuan stretched out his hand to pull his face and said, "Take a break and stop thinking about those things."

It's a pity that Yi Ning didn't go to the mortal world to become emperor.

He just wanted Yi Ning to rest and wait for him to settle everything.

Yi Ning smiled helplessly and said, "It's because of you and me that I'm half of the blame. How can I rest in peace?"

"Nonsense," Yan Xuan's face sank, and he said, "What does it have to do with you, even if you blame the sick person, blame this **** plague, and blame the heavens and the earth for the number of lives, you can't blame it."

Yi Ning thought it was funny, and his mood rarely improved, and said, "Okay, don't blame me, then blame you."

Yan Xuan didn't care, he put it next to Yi Ning's ear and whispered: "Blame me, I will kill people in the future, you will save people. If you don't want to kill, I will kill for you." I will be the knife in your hand and kill everyone The one who bears you.

Yi Ning was stunned.

He still clearly remembers the profile of Yan Xuan's face when he was standing on the eaves and retracting his knife in the heavy rain.

Yi Ning is not a ruthless person, nor is he hard-hearted. He understood that Yan Xuan only killed those demon cultivators to save him.

Thousands of people need me to save, but I only want to save you.

To do this, kill millions of people.

Yi Ning looked in a trance, his heart beating like a drum.

Yan Xuan remembered the preference he wanted, and he could indeed give him a unique preference.

At that time, he thought that even if Yan Xuan was a poisonous snake, he could only be killed by one.

If the book he got that day was full of facts, then Yi Ning was fortunate that he chose to go to Houshan, and chose to release this poisonous snake that was reluctant to bite him.

Therefore, he suddenly wanted to make a bet, betting that Yan Xuan would never be like Gong Xiuxian, he bet that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would definitely get a good result.

Yan Xuan looked at him deeply, her teeth were itchy, and said unhappily, "Are you thinking nonsense again?"

Halfway through speaking, who do you think of, Gong Xiuxian?

Well, there seems to be a sour smell in the air. Yi Ning pursed his lips and didn't answer. He looked away from his face, but the next moment, Yan Xuan turned his face away.

"Don't make trouble..." Yi Ning was really sleepy, and today's events made him too tired.

He leaned against Yan Xuan's side gently, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again, so I don't need you to kill for me."

Yan Xuan felt his warm body temperature, and froze for a moment, he was reluctant to push it away, and he didn't dare to move.

After a long while, he spit out a sentence: "You swear."

swear? Yi Ning couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't you think this is childish?"

How can you force someone to swear.

He lowered his head and couldn't see Yan Xuan's expression, but he knew that if he didn't swear, Yan Xuan would never give up, so he slowly said: "I swear that this kind of thing will never happen again, and I will never disbelieve it. You, can you do this?"

Yan Xuan's deep voice came from above his head: "Also, when something happens, read my name."

Yi Ning made a "uh" and added this sentence: "I swear I will read your name in the future."

How to swear randomly like a child.

"Also, never do anything to yourself."

There are more and more requirements, this little **** who has a lot of money.

Yi Ning reluctantly repeated: "Okay, I swear, I will never do anything to myself."

"And..." Before he could finish speaking, he noticed that Yi Ning's head sank—

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

Yan Xuan took a deep breath and forcibly held back what he was about to say.

Also, my mind, when will you understand?

It happened at this time that he fell asleep. If it weren't for the fact that Yi Ning was really tired today, he would have to torment him until he couldn't sleep.

He couldn't be sure of Yi Ning's thoughts, but today he discovered that the Yi Ning he knew before was actually deliberately pretending that he was strong and ruthless, stupid, and heart-wrenching.

Yan Xuan knew that he had to be given some time to slowly adjust to his existence. It's just that occasionally he can't help but want to go crazy, and as long as Yi Ning is by his side, he can't restrain those thoughts.

After being sealed in Houshan for nine years, the only thing she could do was to quench her thirst. Yan Xuan was about to memorize all the patterns on the stone walls in the cave of Houshan. He was looking forward to Yi Ning coming day and night, looking forward to Yi Ning saying a word to him.

Now that he came out of the cave and stayed by Yi Ning's side, how could he bear it?

It's not bad, I've waited for nine years, it's not bad for these days.

Yan Xuan lowered her eyes, her fingertips brushed the corners of Yi Ning's smooth lips, leaned over and kissed.

So sweet, he likes the taste.

The author has something to say: Two chapters in one ha~ Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-04-13 14:11:17~2021-04-1411:13:20~

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