The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 121 Raise your claws anytime, anywhere

Xuan Yuran looked at Tang Yixian with clear and focused eyes. He placed his beautiful fingers with distinct joints on the collar of Tang Yixian's shirt and said softly,

"Master, your hair is stuck in there. Let me help you fix it."

Tang Yixuan didn't care and let Xuan Yuran lift up his clothes and gently stroke his collarbone with his fingers.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light in Xuan Yuran's eyes, but Tang Yixin didn't notice it.

"Master, it's done." Xuan Yuran said with a pure expression.

"Thank you, Xiao Xuanwu."

Tang Yixi smiled with her eyes curved, and she was as beautiful as the trumpet creeper on the Qingling Snow Mountain, making people want to pick it right away.

There is almost no one who doesn't want to have such a person.

Xuan Yuran nodded gently, concealing the burning light in his eyes.

Tang Yixian said seriously at this time:

"Now that we have found out where the high priest is, let's go check it out."

"Xiao Xuanwu, do you feel that this is the Fire Spirit Realm?"

"Do you have any special feelings? I still think this should be the Fire Spirit Realm, but fire is forbidden here."

Tang Yixien leaned back casually as if by habit, holding his shoulders with one hand and his chin with the other, thinking, his collar almost slipping off half of his shoulders.

Such temptation is truly captivating.

Right in front of Xuan Yuran.

For Xuan Yuran, this is a huge test.

Xuan Yuran looked at the clothes that were slowly slipping off and the wet hair.

His breath was slightly caught, his whole body was blank, and his body was getting hotter and hotter.

He was afraid that the cold spring would soon become a hot spring.

Tang Yixien was still analyzing slowly at this time. His movements became more and more vigorous, and his clothes were slipping off. He didn't care at all what he was doing.

Xuan Yuran didn't hear a single word.

Later he didn't dare to look anymore, but just lowered his eyes to look at the spring in front of him.

Calm your breathing and mood.

I heard a sentence after a long time.

"Xiao Xuanwu, what do you think?"

He had nothing to say.

With Master dressed like this, who can think rationally?

"Yes, Master is absolutely right. I will go back first."

Xuan Yuran felt that if he stayed here any longer, he didn't know what he would do.

Although he didn't know what to do.

Tang Yixien was slightly stunned.

Only then did I realize that the child seemed a little absent-minded.

He immediately said:

"Well, that's fine. Then you should go back and rest. I see that you don't look well."

"Yes, Master."

Tang Yixien looked at Xuan Yuran's departing back and felt like he was escaping.

I guess I'm really tired during this period.

Or was it that the task he gave was too heavy and scared him?

At this time, the sunset glow in the sky has become warm again, and it is the time when the stuffiness of the day dissipates.

But the stuffiness in Naraku City seems to have always been there.

Tang Yixien scooped up a handful of water, wondering if Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao had also found out the news.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

What would happen if Sheng Qingye found out the news?

Then will he also...

His eyebrows moved.

He can't soak in it any longer!

Tang Yixien's gaze fell on the long gown he placed on the cobblestones.

Just as he walked over to pick up his gown, he suddenly felt a sudden fluctuation in the air.

There was a sound of splashing water.

Sheng Qingye's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with a sharp and bright light in his eyes.

He is like a small beast with great attack power.

Tang Yixin immediately dodged and walked out, only to feel someone hugging his waist and pressing against the other person's tight and strong waist.

Sheng Qingye felt a sharp pain in his waist, which was basically neither light nor serious.

"Let go! Sheng Qingye! What are you crazy about?"

Tang Yixien frowned, and with a palm full of wind force, he chopped directly towards Sheng Qingye's face.

Seeing that the person was hitting him as expected, Sheng Qingye raised the corners of his lips slightly, and reluctantly let go of Tang Yixien's waist and quickly moved to the side.

His movements were extremely fast, and while he was dodging, Sheng Qingye's low, mellow and powerful voice rang out.

"Master, why are you shy? It's not the first time I've hugged you."

In an instant, water splashed in all directions from the cold spring.

Make a crackling sound.

Sheng Qingye has a lot of experience in close combat, his movements are smooth and his prediction is very strong.

Tang Yixien's movements are all elegant and beautiful, basically at textbook level.

All the moves he learned were from the long-lost secret manuals that Youyou gave him.

Although his movements were very standard, they were not as good as actual combat, and Sheng Qingye quickly caught his wrist.

His eyes then sharpened, and he summoned his spiritual power, causing a whirlwind of waves to rise around him. However, when he was in the water, countless splashes of water were also stirred up, making his head and body covered in water.

The surroundings were instantly filled with mist.

Both of them became even wetter, and Sheng Qingye was almost completely covered in water.

Tang Yixin realized that he was at no advantage in this way, so he immediately jumped up and tried to fly out of the cold spring.

But before he could stand up, he was tied up by Sheng Qingye's chains.

The cold chains were wrapped around his waist in circles, making it almost impossible for him to move.

He also had chains wrapped around his wrists.

He also discovered that the chain was not only more flexible, but also carried a suppressive spiritual power, wandering around his body, becoming tighter and tighter.

"Master, where do you want to go?" A strong and sharp smile flashed in Sheng Qingye's eyes, and he slowly approached Tang Yixien.

Tang Yixin instinctively dodged backwards, but was finally pushed against the smooth cobblestones behind him by Sheng Qingye.

Sheng Qingye's waist pressed against him, leaving him no room to maneuver.

His hands were tied tightly above his head by Sheng Qingye's chains, and he couldn't break free.

"Sheng Qingye...what are you crazy about?" Tang Yixien's cold tone was mixed with a hint of anger.

Sheng Qingye looked at Tang Yixian's somewhat flustered expression, with a hint of rebelliousness in his eyes. He looked into Tang Yixian's eyes and said:

"Master, you wanted to leave as soon as I arrived. I saw Xuan Yuran just leave."

When Sheng Qingye came over, he saw Xuan Yuran hurriedly walking out.

Moreover, he clearly saw Tang Yixien's wariness towards him.

He didn't want to do anything.

Sheng Qingye's hair was all wet at this time, with a few strands hanging on his forehead, dripping with water, making him look even more wild and unruly.

Tang Yixin only felt that his waist was tightly restrained, and the other party's whole body was pressing against him.

His hands were firmly restrained, and he looked up to meet the other person's eyes, which were filled with a perverse and invasive light, and with the burning warmth of a young man.

Tang Yixien felt that the person in front of him seemed to want to eat him.

Sure enough, Sheng Qingye is still that dangerous wolf cub who will raise his claws anytime and anywhere if provoked.

Tang Yixien quickly calmed himself down. He couldn't deal with this wolf cub head-on.

He tried to break free from the chains on his wrists and slowly poured his spiritual power into the chains.