I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 192 Yuyan and Xianxian, Master and Disciple

Although Zhu Yuyan is old, time has not left any traces on her face. No matter how you look at her, she looks youthful and radiant, a few years older than Kankan.

At this time, the veil on her face had been removed, making her look even more graceful and full of intoxicating charm.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows are slanted into the temples, and her eyes are as black as paint. They are full of energy and can make any man fall in love with her.

Combined with her delicate and fair skin that looks like it was carved from flawless white jade, who wouldn't be amazed?

In terms of beauty, she is no less than Kankan, and she bears a resemblance to Kankan in appearance. Her temperament is even more refined and elegant, making it impossible to associate her with the evil Yingui Sect.

In addition to beauty, she also has the added bonus of temperament and status.

Just looking at the way she is lying now, she has a feeling of being endless to admire, and is filled with extremely subtle temptation.

I saw Shen Lang’s hand on his button.

Zhu Yuyan remained as calm as a still well, staring at him with cold eyes.

He said in a cold voice, "I never thought that at your young age, your martial arts skills are so advanced that you can actually defeat the combined attack of several masters of my Yinkui Sect. If you stop now, I will suffer in silence. But if you continue, don't blame me for going on a killing spree in the future."

Shen Lang smiled calmly and said, "You, the people of the Demon Sect, are so heartless and ruthless that you try every possible means to prevent yourself from feeling any emotion at all. Even if you want to have children, you choose to marry the person you hate the most. You finding Yue Shan is a typical example."

"You must hate me now. Combining with me is in line with the purpose of your demon sect. Moreover, I want you and your disciple to be a good pair. It is all for your own good. It will help you achieve your unfeeling and unrighteous pursuit."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuyan let out a sweet laugh as clear as a silver bell: "I didn't expect you to know us so well. Should I thank you tonight?"

She is truly worthy of being the Queen of Yin, she can change her face at will.

Shen Lang said magnanimously, "Thank you, there's no need to say thank you. Actually, I feel that I am very similar to you, the Demon Sect. We advocate true feelings and true nature, and despise those hypocrites who talk about benevolence, morality, and Confucius, Mencius, Buddhism, and Taoism. So I believe we will have a very pleasant time tonight."

"Since you feel you share similarities with us, why not join us?" Kana suddenly said, "We in the Demon Sect don't follow conventional principles, let alone morals. Isn't that exactly what you want?"

Whether it is Kankan or Zhu Yuyan, they have both coveted Yang Gong's treasure house and the evil emperor's relics for a long time.

The struggle between Cihang Jingzhai and Yingui Sect lasted for nearly a thousand years. It was only with the emergence of Zhu Yuyan and Kankan that the Yingui Sect began to revive. Now it was time for the two sects to decide the winner.

As long as we get Yang Gong's treasure house and relics, we will be even more powerful and have a sure win.

Now that both of them are in Shen Lang's hands, he naturally has to find ways to get them.

Shen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that it is not impossible, but I have always been cautious. I will not pay attention to what you say, but to what you do."

"I have given my body to you, isn't that enough?" asked Kankan.

Shen Lang shook his head. "You want me to join you just for this little profit? You underestimate me, Kankan. If Shi Feixuan and I join forces, we can completely wipe out your forces with lightning speed."

Zhu Yuyan was shocked and realized that what he said was not an exaggeration.

Although the Demon Sect is now several steps ahead of Cihang Jingzhai, we must not take it lightly.

Zhu Yuyan said softly, "If you are willing to join my Yinkui Sect, I can grant you any benefit you desire."

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm going to fuck you right now." Shen Lang had already stripped her naked. "I'll set a good example for your disciple later! If you satisfy me, I might consider giving you the Evil Emperor's relic."

He would first offer them some small benefits to tempt them, and as for whether they satisfied him or not, that would be up to him to decide.

After just a moment, he frowned and said, "You can struggle a little, otherwise you'll be like a dead fish, with no experience at all. I'm not playing anymore. I'm going to destroy the Evil Emperor's relic right now."

After saying this, he took out the evil emperor's relics and pretended to crush them.

Zhu Yuyan gritted her teeth in hatred, but after thinking it over, she had to compromise.

Originally, the demon sect also regarded morality and etiquette as a joke, so they would use any means to achieve their goals without being bound by any restrictions.

"Kankan, come and give me a push." ​​Shen Lang said, "You need to participate more in everything. Otherwise, how can you understand the things that your master can't teach you?"

In the following time, Shen Lang was like a bee or butterfly, playing among the flowers all the time.

The wine glass never left his hand, and the sounds of puffing and snorting never stopped.

Because he was concerned about their relationship, Zhu Yuyan and Kankan tried to be creative to seduce him and wanted to get the evil emperor's relics and Yang Gong's treasure house.

Whether it was the alluring poetry or the competition for beauty and charm, Shen Lang's spirit and soul were so distracted that he didn't know where to land.

The next day, Shen Lang had a new idea.

Looking at the two of them, he said, "I heard that you and Yuyan are the most outstanding disciples of the Demon Sect in the past hundred years. I must test you."

"What's the test?" Zhu Yuyan asked puzzledly.

While dribbling the ball, Shen Lang said, "Let me test your kung fu."

"What do you mean?" asked Kana in confusion.

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously, "You will know in a moment."

Then prepare a few long desks and place the pens, ink, paper, inkstone, and sheng, flute, and strings on them.

First, they tested poetry and prose. He gave the topic and asked the two to recite it.

Then, to test his painting skills, he would practice with one person and ask another to copy, and then compare them;
The skill of playing the flute was also tested, and the instruments were prepared, and two people were asked to play;

They also tested their singing skills by having the two take turns singing songs.

The period remains connected.

Whether it is reciting poetry or painting, they are not separated.

In an instant, the brush and ink were everywhere, the pearls were scattered, the palace and business notes were played one after another, and the phoenixes and cranes were singing together. It was truly a grand occasion.

How could you see that?
I saw: Yuyan and her apprentice, each displaying their unique ideas, like a fierce battle in the literary arena; each boasting of their skills, like a battle between warriors. They asked for verses in the wind, and their ink was as beautiful as clouds.

Dragons and snakes compete with each other, leaving thousands of lines on the paper; wind and rain echo the strings, and the jade harp sings a tune. The autumn moon dances low, surpassing the slender waists of willows; the spring breeze sings, and the cherry blossoms are as small as ever. At the pitching pot, jade flies lightly, silver arrows fly; at the kicking field, golden lotus flowers are adorned with pearls.

The sound of the pipa flows down from the frontier; the sound of the jade flute flies out from the moon. Her white teeth are fragrant and her eyebrows are charming.

Mo Yan is heartbroken everywhere, if a person with love can not die!
Seeing that they were indeed exceptionally skilled and beautiful, Shen Lang said with great joy, "You truly are the most outstanding representatives of the Yinkui Sect. I now acknowledge you."

But he was still not satisfied, so he took out the black bronze screen he got from Yang Guang to spice up the fun.

This bronze screen has a total of thirty-six sides, each of which is five feet high and three feet wide.

Both sides were polished to a bright shine, like a precious mirror, reflecting the light and illuminating everything inside and out. The base was made of white stone.

The thirty-six fans revolve around it, like a kettle, a fairy room, or a crystal screen.

The shadows of flowers and trees outside are reflected in it;

It is also like a painted wall, and people walking in front of it can be clearly seen in their hair and beard.

Then he sat in the middle with Zhu Yuyan and Kankan and drank and had fun.

The two beauties come and go, and I don’t know how many shadows there are of one person.

Shen Lang sat in the middle and looked around, but seeing the mixed beauty and the flying colors, he couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

In an instant, I became excited and couldn't control myself.

Those lewd and lustful appearances flow into the mirror, and not a single one can escape.

He has always been committed to surpassing Yang Guang's spirit.

And always working towards this goal.

Zhu Yuyan and Kankan enjoyed themselves with him every day, as if they had forgotten the time.

During this period, Shen Lang took out the Evil Emperor's relics from time to time like fishing, not just letting them look, but letting them touch it with their own hands.

But they had no way to extract the essence of the relics. Although they tried their best and tried every possible means, it was like sitting on a mountain of treasures but they could not share even a penny of the benefits.

Instead, he was played around by Shen Lang for various reasons.

Such a ridiculous half month later.

Only then did Kankan remember the important matter.

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll leave the holy relic with you for the time being," she said to Shen Lang.

In fact, he was not sincere. He tried to rob him during the period, but he could not find where he was hiding.

Even though her power had recovered, she was still unable to snatch the relic from Shen Lang when he took it in his hand.

Although she thought about secretly informing Wen Caiting and others, she was worried that it would endanger their lives. She was even more afraid that these elders would become rebellious and take the opportunity to seize the holy relic.

Now I have no choice but to compromise.

Then he said to Zhu Yuyan, "Master, I'll go do something first."

Zhu Yuyan sighed softly, as if filled with infinite emotion, and said softly, "Okay, be careful."

Kankan suddenly smiled brightly and said in a relaxed manner, "Without me here, you two might feel more comfortable being affectionate with each other."

After saying this, the figure flashed and floated out of the cabin, disappearing into the distance. Shen Lang was looking at the direction where she was going when a faint fragrance suddenly hit his nose.

Zhu Yuyan moved behind him and said softly, "I also have things to do. Considering your company during this period, you will definitely not give the Yang Gong treasure house and the holy relics to Shi Feixuan, right?"

"Shi Feixuan didn't give me any benefits, so why should I give it to her?" Shen Lang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, even Shi Zhixuan can't snatch the relic from me."

Zhu Yuyan now believes this sentence.

She has always been extremely wary of Shi Zhixuan. If Shi Zhixuan's Immortality Seal had not been broken by Xiuxin, Zhu Yuyan would probably have lost her supreme position as the number one person in the Demon Sect.

Although Shi Zhixuan is extremely skilled in martial arts, it is still uncertain who will win or lose against Shen Lang.

When Zhu Yuyan mentioned Shi Feixuan, Shen Lang remembered the Heshi Bi.

During this period of time, she has been obsessed with improving the skills of her master and apprentice, and almost forgot about this matter.

I don’t know whether Shi Feixuan is not in Luoyang or hasn’t found his whereabouts. It seems necessary to go to Jingnian Zen Temple again.

Zhu Yuyan said softly, "That's good. I believe I can find a way to extract the essence from the relic."

"Isn't extracting my essence enough?" Shen Lang sighed. "I thought after all that had happened, there would be feelings between us, but I didn't expect you to still only care about the Evil Emperor's relics and Yang Gong's treasure house."

Zhu Yuyan was speechless. Who has feelings for you?

If it weren't for these two things, and if she couldn't win, how could she have come to this ship with Kankan for so long?
But he said softly, "You also know that we in the Demon Sect practice ruthlessness and abandonment of righteousness. If I say that I love you madly, would you believe it?"

"That's right." Shen Lang nodded and said, "Since you also have things to do, we will separate for the time being. Today's brief separation is for a better reunion in the future."

Originally, he was thinking of letting Shan Meixian, Shan Wanjing and Zhu Yuyan compete on the same stage.

But the Dongming Sect had already left Luoyang, so they had to give up for the time being. It wouldn't be too late to let them compete again after some time.

In order to give Zhu Yuyan a surprise, he did not mention his relationship with the two of them.

Zhu Yuyan continued in a chillingly calm tone, "Yuyan has done many shameful things to please you. If you dare to lie to me, I will perish with you and kill you!"

"You are not going to join forces with your mortal enemy Shi Zhixuan to deal with me, are you?" Shen Lang turned to look at her, his arms around her waist.

Zhu Yuyan smiled sweetly and said, "How can you look at me like that? You know I hate Shi Zhixuan so much."

That's what he said, but Shen Lang didn't believe a single word of it.

In order to pave the way for Kankan and the Yingui Sect, she had to eliminate all of Kankan's opponents.

So Shen Lang was not surprised by any actions taken.

However, there is a delicate balance between the Demon Sect and Cihang Jingzhai, and there is an unwritten understanding that Kankan is Shi Feixuan's opponent.

If outsiders destroy this balance between the two, it will cause an uproar in both Buddhism, Taoism and the Demonic Sect.

Zhu Yuyan nestled her whole body in his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist. She said softly, "Even though Yuyan has learned to be heartless and ruthless, she's not a plant. How could she not have any feelings for you?"

As he spoke, the hands pressing on his waist sent out two streams of warm true qi, which penetrated into the sea of ​​qi under his dantian, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

She continued gently, "Yuyan has been in the martial arts world for many years, but you are the only man in the world who can move her heart. Do you know what attracts her? Let Yuyan tell you slowly, okay?"

She put her mouth close to Shen Lang's ear and said softly, "In terms of talent and knowledge, Lu Miaozi is not as good as you. In terms of breadth of mind and courage, Song Que is not comparable to you. In terms of martial arts, I'm afraid Ning Daoqi is not as good as you. With all these qualities combined, which woman can resist you?"

Shen Lang said, "I didn't expect that you would discover all of my strengths, and you did the same. If you don't believe me, just look."

Zhu Yuyan's face suddenly turned slightly red.

Shen Lang could clearly feel the true energy she was injecting into his body.
But this has no effect and can even increase the frequency of interaction between the two parties.

In addition, the nose is filled with Zhu Yuyan's attractive body fragrance and her plump body with beautiful curves, which is really infinitely tempting.
He immediately frowned and said, "I'm really angry now because of you doing this!"

Zhu Yuyan put her pretty face against his cheek, nibbled his earlobe, and said slowly, "How angry is Mr. Shen? Yuyan can help you calm down."

She was very helpless now. She had tried her best just now, but she could only arouse Shen Lang and could not hurt him at all.

What made her most disappointed was that the other party was not afraid of her demonic illusion at all, which greatly reduced the power of her demonic technique.

Every time she used the illusion of the devil, Shen Lang also used a similar illusion, and they were all related to sexual pleasure.

Not only her, but also Meixian and Kankan are included.

At this point, she had given up the idea of ​​capturing the other person alive or killing him with all her might, and was only thinking about how to get those two things out of this guy's mouth.

But it was not a complete failure. During this period, Shen Lang occasionally mentioned some of the things in Yang Gong's treasure house, such as jewelry, weapons and the like.

I just never told you the exact location.

It made her hate it so much, but she could do nothing about it.

"Then kneel down. I'm very angry now." Shen Lang said.

Zhu Yuyan chuckled softly, gave him a charming look, and said coquettishly, "My dear, you always come up with these weird ideas. In front of you, I am not as good as those girls in the brothel, let alone the leader of a sect."

At this moment, Zhu Yuyan in front of him looked like Kankan's sister, full of the charming demeanor of a little girl.

It seemed that after spending half a month together, her rich emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally released.

"In front of me, you are just a woman, never a sect leader." Shen Lang said seriously, "Come on, baby."

And said a foreign language: "Come on, baby."

It’s not like Zhu Yuyan hasn’t done this kind of thing before.

Shen Lang asked: "When will we meet next time?"

"If we have time, we will meet." Zhu Yuyan said, "You don't need to look for Yuyan, Yuyan will find you."

She would definitely do this until she got the holy relic.

Then he left.

Seeing that there were no women around him, Shen Lang did not stay on the boat.

After returning to the shore, I found a restaurant to have a few drinks.

Seeing that it was still early, he prepared to go for a walk to Jingnian Zen Temple to see if he could meet Master Feixuan.

As the saying goes, if the mountain doesn't come to you, then just go to it.

But he was just going to look for Shi Feixuan, not to kill anyone.

He is not a cold-blooded, murderous demon without any humanity.

He also respects other people's beliefs. No matter how many golden statues the believers make for the Buddha statues in the temple, it has nothing to do with him.

I am not a judge, or I am too bored to judge whether those monks are guilty or good or bad.

In the Jianghu, strength is important as well as rules.

He kills endlessly those who do not agree with him.

It is natural to intervene when seeing injustice, but there is no reason to wipe out an entire family.

That means if you break the rules, others will also break the rules and attack you in groups.

It is like a torch in the dark night, attracting countless people's attention. No matter whether it is righteous or evil, whoever can extinguish this torch will become famous all over the world.

Then you won’t have to do anything all day and will just duel with others.

Before sleeping with a woman, you have to check if there is any poison in her vagina.

It's not a good life.

It is not the life Shen Lang wants.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain where Jingnian Zen Temple was located, he suddenly saw a tall and graceful young man dressed as a scholar coming down the mountain.

The man walked lightly, his light blue robe fluttering in the wind. He looked indescribably relaxed and elegant, with a calm and composed expression. On his back hung an elegant ancient sword, and his hair, tied in a scholar's bun, was black and shiny, very attractive.

When he saw Shen Lang, he looked at him several times, then stopped and bowed, "My name is Qin Chuan, nice to meet you, brother."

"It turns out to be Brother Qin." Shen Lang also bowed and said, "I am a beast, and I am honored to be here."

The scholar was stunned. "Brother, your surname is also Qin?"

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded.

"Isn't your surname Shen?"

"Isn't the girl's last name Shi?"

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(End of this chapter)