Rebirth of Mu Zetianxia

Chapter 8

The blazing flames seemed to swallow everything, and the flames waved arrogantly in the air, and it seemed that the crackling sound of sparks could be heard.It's so beautiful, Mu Ze sighed, met Qin Song's scarlet eyes, blinked, the man seemed to sense something, sat up suddenly, and threw himself straight at the boy.

The movement is as swift as a hunting beast, without giving the prey any chance to escape. The strong arms are tightly wrapped around the slender waist, and the throat of the prey is clamped with one hand.

"Ozawa!!" Qin Xuan, who was pushed aside, stabilized his body, fixed his eyes on the big hand clasped around the boy's throat, and his heart tightened suddenly. He hadn't been so flustered for a long time. Injured or even died in front of his eyes, Qin Xuan's mind was almost blank. He tried to maintain his rationality, and his face was still calm, but his slightly trembling body revealed the anxiety and worry in Qin Xuan's heart.

"I'll go, when did he wake up!" Rong Xing opened his mouth wide, still a bit unresponsive.

"What are you going to do? Seriously, why did Songzi target Aze!" Qi Ke scratched his head anxiously, and stepped forward cautiously, "Songzi, I said, be more rational, look at the person in your arms is still a child, He's so small, don't try so hard, he's almost out of breath."

"Why don't you just ask him to let him go." Xuan Qiwen still remained calm. After all, he didn't know Mu Ze well. The brothers were charged with indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

Qi Ke said irritably, "If you can let it go, let him relax first, Aze's small body, Songzi can break him with one hand!"

The corner of Mu Ze's mouth twitched. Could it be that he is a biscuit? He broke it as soon as he broke it. The man behind him exuded a fire-attributed breath that ordinary people can't detect. The hot feeling made his dantian slightly hot. It's a pity that this kind of fire attribute is too scattered, and there is very little that he can absorb, which is a waste.

Qin Song's mushy head only felt that the flexible body in his arms was very comfortable, and he smelled a very pleasant smell at the tip of his nose, which made his tingling brain feel better, and he wanted more unconsciously. The hoop was getting tighter and tighter, Mu Ze frowned slightly, and he felt that his waist was definitely blue.

He patted the arm clasped around his throat, "Try a little harder, it hurts!"

Qin Xuan's eyelids twitched, "Ah Ze, don't move!" How could such a well-behaved child react so off-line when encountering danger? Wouldn't he be afraid? !

Xuan Qiwen and Rong Xing couldn't help sighing at Mu Ze's boldness and composure. Should it be said that he really deserves to be Miao Wencheng's younger brother? He thought he was just an ordinary well-behaved boy, but there was something special about him. Knowing that such boldness is something to rely on, and knowing it well, it is still indiscriminate and unable to see the situation clearly.

Several people watched Qin Song warily, only to see that the man pressed his forehead against the young man's neck, panting with difficulty, the arm clasped around his throat actually relaxed slightly, and struggled to put it down slowly until both arms were tight. Wrapping tightly around the boy in his arms.

Mu Ze coughed, and raised his hand carefully towards the man's head resting on his neck. Rong Xing was about to stop him, but Xuan Qiwen covered his mouth,

"Shh, take a look first."

Qin Xuan clenched his hands into fists and pursed his lips tightly. Under the tense eyes of several people, Mu Ze's palm finally touched the man's hard hair, and Rong Xing almost held his breath.

Caressing the hair of his hand, Mu Ze's face was gentle, and his cheeks leaned close to the man on the shoulder. The kung fu continued to run, the closer the body was, the better the soothing effect, and the flames slowly subsided. , the scorching heat felt in Dantian also returned to warmth.

"Qin Song?" After a long time, Mu Ze called softly, his back hurt so badly that he couldn't stand even leaning on the man behind him.

"Mu...Mu Ze?" Qin Song slowly raised his head and looked at the young man in his arms. The familiar breath was the tranquility that he kept thinking about in his sleep.

"Let go first," Mu Ze gasped as Qin Song unconsciously hugged his arms tighter, and his body trembled slightly due to the pain.

Qin Song was startled, and quickly let go of his hand, picked up the limp Mu Ze, and put him on the sofa. Soon after, he saw Rong Xing and the others who were standing stupidly by the side. His eyes turned and fell on the stern-looking Qin on the opposite side. On Xuan, "Third Uncle? This is..." The slightly dazed eyes instantly sobered up, "I'm having an attack again?"

"Songzi, can you take the medicine with you when you go out, you will die if you take it a few times." Rong Xing pointed to his black and blue eyes like a panda, "Look, look, buddy, I have to take it tomorrow. What about the video meeting, what do you want me to say, did you hit it yourself?"

When Qin Song heard this, his first reaction was to look at Mu Ze on the sofa, "Where did I hurt you, let me see."

Mu Ze held Qin Song's big hand, "It's nothing, just a backache."

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, took a step forward, and carefully lifted up the young man's clothes. A circle of bruises was very glaring around his white and thin waist. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with distress. breathe a sigh of relief,

"It didn't hurt the inner part, but it's better not to be stressed these few days." Qin Xuan took out the ointment from the medicine box and spread it evenly on his palm, "Be patient, the ointment will be effective after it melts."

Qin Xuan put his right hand on the boy's waist, and pushed the ointment away with his palm. Mu Ze's body shook suddenly, and he frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound. Qin Song stroked the boy's cheek,

"Don't hold back," Qin Song pressed Mu Ze's frown, and he didn't have to suppress himself so much in front of him.

Mu Ze shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." It's just a little sour and uncomfortable.

Rong Xing clicked his tongue, "It's really bearable, I feel pain when I look at it." Songzi's strength is not a joke. I heard that when he was a mercenary, he went crazy and even tore people to pieces. Normally, Qin Song would He carried the potion prepared by Uncle Xuan with him, and taught them how to subdue him when he went crazy.

In the past, the main force was Brother Cheng. Miao Wencheng's skills were comparable to Qin Song's, but Qin Song was a little more hostile and fierce. This time Qin Song's attack was actually much better than before, otherwise they would not The reason is that there are a few bruises and bruises on their bodies. Anyway, they grew up in the military camp since they were young. They have rough skin and thick flesh, which is not as soft and slender as Mu Ze.

However, Mu Ze's performance made Rong Xing and others look at him with admiration. He is not afraid of Qin Song who is like a madman. The younger brother Mu Ze was recognized only for the fact that he could calm the crazy Qin Song. Rong Xing, Xuan Qiwen and others decided to support Mu Ze's entry into their circle with both hands.

After Qin Xuan finished applying the medicine, he washed off the injured ointment. Mu Ze only felt that his waist was warm. The condition of this body was too bad. Even in summer and autumn, his hands and feet were icy cold, and the fire-attributed aura behind him made him feel cold. He felt very comfortable, and unconsciously curled his body into Qin Song's arms.

Seeing Mu Ze and Qin Song getting close without barriers, Xuan Qiwen pushed his glasses, "You two know each other?"

Qin Song pondered slightly, Mu Ze nodded directly, "We met in a bar."

"Bar?" That didn't seem like a place where a teenager should go, Qin Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly, and patted Mu Ze on the forehead, "The bar is not where you, a little thing, should go."

"I'm an adult!" Mu Ze said seriously, "You can go to the bar to play."

Qin Xuan shook his head dumbfounded. They took Mu Ze's behavior as a young child's curiosity about the bar, but Xuan Qiwen knew what Qin Song usually did when he went to the bar.

"So, are you and Songzi together now?"

together? "No, of course not." Mu Ze's attitude was very certain, he couldn't be with a man because of a one-night relationship.

From the point of view of monks, in-depth communication is like eating and drinking water. If you love me, I want to have a relationship with your body. It’s only natural for monks to have indifferent desires in this aspect. It’s not like this In such a chaotic society, the promises between lovers and even between husband and wife have little binding force.

Cultivation's "real world" and that world have very strict requirements on Taoist couples. If two people form a contract and then have an offside relationship with others, they will be spurned by the entire cultivation world after suffering the backlash of the Taoist couple's contract. It is also one of the reasons why people in Qinglian Sect only talk about cultivation and not Taoist companions.The particularity of the Yulian technique determines that they cannot belong to one person completely, unless they give up the opportunity to pursue the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and this is absolutely intolerable for monks.

So in Muze's view, he should not be with any man in this world.

Hearing Mu Ze's answer, Qin Song couldn't feel his heart astringent. During this time, he has been thinking about the peace of that night, especially when he was in a frenzy just now, the aura around Mu Ze seemed to have cleared everything in his body. The filth, tyranny, anger, and killing intent seemed to disappear completely in an instant.

But Qin Song is not sure whether he likes Mu Ze. There is almost no communication between them except for the body. He can see that the third uncle attaches great importance to young people. If Mu Ze will definitely enter this circle, he does not want to mix him with Mu Ze. The relationship between them becomes more complicated. If you just yearn for the peaceful atmosphere, it is okay to pamper Mu Ze as a younger brother.

Suppressing the inexplicable sourness in his heart, Qin Song pampered the young man's hair, "I was the one who took this little thing out of the bar," but instead of letting him leave, he took him directly to his bed.

Qin Xuan and the others didn't know the unfinished meaning of Qin Song's words, and thought that Mu Ze entered the bar out of curiosity for a while, but Qin Song's conscience found out and brought him out, and the two got acquainted.

Qin Xuan pointed the boy's forehead in reproach, "In the future, you must never go to a place like a bar alone, and be careful not to be eaten alive."

Having already been eaten from head to toe, Mu Ze felt sad, but he still nodded obediently. He also felt that his behavior at the beginning was too reckless. Fortunately, he met Qin Song. If he really met a bad person, With his broken body, I really don't know what will happen. Even if he can take people's lives, he can't deal with the follow-up, and with his little spiritual power, he can deal with two or three people. If there are more people, he will Can only let mermaid.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, several people were exhausted, especially the three of Qi Ke, who dragged Qin Song, a frenzied beast here, were already exhausted, even though their skin was rough and fleshy, and they were covered in bruises, they didn't bother to take medicine , but my stomach has already started growling.

Rong Xing rubbed his belly and looked directly at Qi Ke, "Brother Qi, I'm hungry."

"I'm going, I'm hungry too, okay?" Qi Ke jumped up and shouted dissatisfiedly, "By the way, you only call me brother when you want to eat."

"Okay, don't struggle, go and cook." Xuan Qiwen pushed his glasses and sat on the sofa beside him, kicking Qi Ke's calf.

Qi Ke kicked back fiercely, saw Xuan Qiwen holding his calf and baring his teeth, turned around with a hum, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Qi Ke, I want to eat chicken wings." Mu Ze said in a low voice. Although he was full in the morning, Qi Ke's cooking was really delicious. Has completely given up resistance.

Seeing the boy's expectant eyes, Qi Ke's younger brother was eager to move, and he rubbed the boy's hair fiercely. Looking at Mu Ze, whose hair was curled up and his face was cute, Qi Ke smiled, "Okay, here you go!" You make Coke chicken wings."

Mu Ze immediately smiled, Qin Xuan shook his head helplessly, Qin Song recalled the feeling of wrapping around the boy's waist just now, and nodded secretly in his heart, yes, Mu Ze should eat more, he is too thin.