Chapter 38 Shen Wenquan is going crazy! Yang Rongrong felt like her arm was about to be crushed.
She gasped in pain and wanted to curse, but when she caught a glimpse of the blood in Shen Wenqu's eyes, she froze.
The little yellow chicken hiding in Yang Rongrong's clothes also saw Shen Wenqu's appearance at this time.
It makes a chirping bird sound.
To others, the sound was just an ordinary bird call, but to Yang Rongrong's ears, it automatically transformed into the voice of the system——
"Be a good boy, Shen Wenquan is going crazy!"
Liulang smelled the chaotic aura on Shen Wenqu's body.
Monks who are devoured by desire and have inner demons, and then lose their minds and fall into a state of madness are its favorite delicious food.
Not to mention that the swordsman in front of him seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and he was like a rare delicacy in the world.
If you can eat him, your cultivation level will definitely increase greatly.
As Rokuro thought about it, he couldn't help but show his fangs, and tears flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
The people around me were stunned.
A stunningly handsome man forcibly hugged an 80-year-old lady in the street. This wasn’t the end of the story. The old lady could even take care of her children and directly stated that she was married and not dating. However, the stunningly handsome man refused to give up and insisted on treating her old lady. The wife kept pestering me.
What kind of bloody plot is this? !
Even the oldest bloody romance novels would not dare to write this!
Mukuro was so greedy.
It couldn't bear it any longer, stood on tiptoes, opened its mouth wide and bit into Shen Wenqu's right hand.
Shen Wenqu reacted very quickly and immediately avoided Liulang's mouth, grabbed the collar of its clothes and lifted it up completely.
Just now he thought there was something wrong with this child, but when he saw its mouth full of fangs, he immediately confirmed his suspicion that this child was no ordinary human being.
The sword energy around Shen Wengui surged, the blood in his eyes became darker, and murderous intent emerged.
"What the hell are you?"
Liulang struggled desperately, waving his hands and feet wildly, but he couldn't break free from Shen Wenju's shackles.
It simply burst into tears, calling for mother while crying.
In the eyes of the melon-eating crowd, this scene turned out to be an extremely beautiful man who failed in his courtship and vented his anger on an innocent child.
A nosy aunt couldn't help but persuade her.
"This young master, you look so talented, you should be a well-educated person. How can you bully a child?"
This statement immediately attracted the support of many people.
"Yes, how can an adult bully a child? This is too outrageous."
"You can't force things like feelings. If someone doesn't like you, you can't force them."
"It's not sweet to be strong. In my opinion, young master, just forget it and stop pestering this old woman. It just so happens that I have a niece who is not yet married. She is very juicy and is a perfect match for you. She is not as good as you. Go sit at my house and I will keep it for you so that after you see it, she will immediately forget about this old woman."
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Yang Rongrong really admired these melon-eating people. She didn't see that the sword master was already red-eyed with anger and had the urge to go on a rampage and kill people at any time. However, these people could still continue to enjoy the melon-eating and watching the show.
Forget about eating melons, I still want to work part-time as a matchmaker and pull red lines for Jian Zun on the spot.
The guts are fat enough! Fortunately, Shen Wenqu's sanity still remained.
He is unwilling and disdainful to meet with a group of mortals.
He held Liu Lang with one hand and held Yang Rongrong's waist with the other, leading them to jump onto the flying sword and fly straight into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
The onlookers at the scene realized belatedly that the extremely beautiful man just now was an immortal. No wonder he looked so immortal.
But why did the immortal fall in love with such a wrinkled old woman? Do immortals have some peculiar habits that are not worthy of outsiders?
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Shen Wenqu flew back to Xianyun Sect in one Sect has a total of twelve main peaks and 99 small peaks.
Yujian Peak, one of the twelve main peaks, is Shen Wenqu's residence.
Yang Rongrong originally thought that Shen Wenqu would throw her to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment, but she didn't expect that he would fly her directly to Yujian Peak.
Yujianfeng is covered with snow and ice all year round. As long as you set foot here, you will be enveloped in the cold. Therefore, there is no grass growing on Yujianfeng, and the main thing is desolation.
As for the cave where Shen Wenqu lived, it was even more crude.
He did not like pleasure, and was obsessed with swordsmanship. He often practiced in seclusion, so he kept everything simple in his daily life. There was nothing in the empty cave except a bed.
In the past, Yang Rongrong had tried to improve the environment here, trying her best to find flowers, plants and animals that could survive in the cold place, trying to make the place look lively.
It's a pity that Shen Wenqu doesn't appreciate it.
In his opinion, the things she found were just burdensome and served no purpose other than distracting the sword cultivator.
The world of sword cultivators should be dominated by swords.
Except for the sword, everything is superfluous.
Yang Rongrong pressed her hot face against her cold butt, asking for trouble.
In the past, she had to play the role of a dog licker in order to complete the task. Now that she has no task, she is too lazy to act anymore.
As soon as Shen Wenqu put her down, she was about to run out of the cave.
Shen Wenqu stood there without moving, just watching her escape quietly.
Not long after, she came back dejected.
It wasn't because she suddenly changed her mind and didn't want to run away, but because this cave was restricted and she couldn't escape no matter how hard she ran.
This cave was like a prison, and she was trapped in it.
Mukuro ran over quickly, hugged her calf and complained.
"Mom, this person is bad. He bullied me just now. You want to help me vent my anger!"
Yang Rongrong also wanted to help it vent its anger, but the enemy was too strong and she couldn't defeat it.
She looked at the Sword Master standing not far away.
The man still maintained the same standing position before she ran away, and even his expression did not change at all.
He has a long body, white clothes, and dark pupils, calm and deep.
With that calm and composed demeanor, it was obvious that he had expected her to come back.
Yang Rongrong was angry and tired, and had the urge to give up on herself and resign herself to fate, but in the end she still cherished her life and couldn't bear to give up just like that.
She touched Mukuro's head and said seriously.
"This man is not a bad guy, he is my master. According to your seniority, you have to call him master."
Mukuro pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure.
Yang Rongrong comforted her nicely: "Be good and be obedient. I'll give you something delicious to eat later."
When Mukuro heard that there was something delicious, he reluctantly shouted.
"Master!"
It's a pity that Shen Wenqu doesn't want to recognize such a disciple.
"Our Xianyun Sect never accepts ferocious beasts as disciples."
Rokuro immediately bared his teeth, showing his fierce look.
Yang Rongrong quickly held down its little head to prevent it from making trouble again.
She smiled flatteringly at Shen Wenjun: "You are wrong. This is not a ferocious beast. This is my son."
(End of this chapter)