Chapter 380: The male god in the ruined temple is inexplicably sad!

Chapter 380: The male god in the ruined temple is inexplicably sad!
That night, the Sword Demon knelt outside Madam Ao's room as usual and begged for a fusion. Madam Ao refused, and the Sword Demon left in disappointment.

The servants of Baijian Villa had long been accustomed to it and did not take it seriously.

It would be a strange thing if the Sword Demon didn't kneel outside Madam Ao's room one day.

The Sword Demon is a heartless bootlicker. His obsession with Madam Ao is not just lust, but a kind of mental illness.

There are so many beauties in this world, and the Sword Demon's martial arts are also top-notch among T1 in the world. If he really just coveted beauty, there is no need for him to hang himself on Madam Ao's tree.

Even if Mrs. Ao had not disfigured herself, after more than ten years, she would not be able to compare with the girl today.

After all, lingering charm is just lingering charm, which cannot compare to the true beauty of youth and beauty. At least the physical endurance is not on the same level.

But the Sword Demon is obsessed with Madam Ao and is willing to be her lapdog without any regrets.

The most perverted scene in the original novel is when Madam Ao plotted against the Sword Demon. The Sword Demon was not dead yet, so he forcibly broke Madam Ao's corpse into pieces and mixed them into his own body, achieving a physical fusion.

This is purely a psychologically twisted pervert.

Han Bani gave a thumbs up to the Sword Demon: And you, my friend, you are the real hero!

The Sword Demon couldn't sleep anyway, and at first he was thinking about Madam Ao. He was worried that if he couldn't get the peerless sword for Ao Tian, ​​Madam Ao's attitude towards him would probably not change.

Then, he began to think of Murong Fu and others.

Not to mention Murong Fu, even the martial arts legend Wuming and the Sword Saint made him feel pressured.

There are really many areas where his meridian-breaking sword energy needs to be improved.

But he does not have the talent of Murong Fu, and it may take him more than ten years to perfect the Meridian-Severing Sword Qi.

Suddenly, the Sword Demon's ears moved.

"who?"

He sensed someone approaching stealthily.

But the man seemed to be frightened by him and ran away.

"Where to run!"

The Sword Demon immediately gave chase!

Even though Madam Ao ignored him, it was his duty as the Sword Demon to protect Baijian Villa!

As long as he licks hard, then one day he will succeed!
Jian Chen was like a possessed man, only thinking about Ziye's going to the City God Temple, just like Li Xiaoyao in Yuhang Town. He even forgot about his wife Zhao Linger, but still couldn't forget the appointment with the Drunken Swordsman to go to the ruined temple.

The ruined temple has been a good place since ancient times.

Ning Caichen killed the ghost in the dilapidated Lanruo Temple.

There is a deeper connection between Jian Chen and the ruined temple. After all, he is the destined male god of the ruined temple. If he doesn't become the male god in the ruined temple, his life will not be complete.

It was his destiny to become the male god of a ruined temple!

Soon, Jian Chen arrived at the City God Temple.

"Indra, are you there?"

"Indra"

Jian Chen called out softly.

Although Emperor Shitian was beaten as soon as he appeared, but in the whole world, the only one who could survive the attacks of Love in the Fallen City and Sword Twenty-Three was Emperor Shitian. Jian Chen still recognized the strength of Emperor Shitian.

Today's defeat to Bu Jingyun in front of Chu Chu brought great shame to Jian Chen. The stimulation of this great shame and humiliation made Jian Chen realize that even if colluding with Emperor Shitian was like courting death, he was willing to take the risk for the sake of his face.

"Emperor Shitian? What Emperor Shitian?" At this moment, Madam Ao's voice sounded, "Hey, why is it you? Aren't you Wuming's disciple, the successor of the Hero Sword? I heard that you were defeated by Bu Jingyun during the day, and you didn't even get the Hero Sword. You..."

At this moment, Mrs. Ao was dressed in a pink dress and looked gorgeous. For the sake of her son, she decided to endure the humiliation and play her best.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was Jian Chen.

Could it be that Murong Fu is planning to hold a party?

Isn't this too exciting and perverted?
"you are?"

Jian Chen looked at Madam Ao and was also surprised.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the ruined temple.

In an instant, Jian Chen felt that Madam Ao in front of him was so beautiful, as if she had turned into a graceful young girl, with charming eyes and a graceful look, which made Jian Chen fall completely for her.

"Woman, I want a woman." Jian Chen was like Ah Q who had touched the nun's cheek. He was completely aroused. He looked at Madam Ao and became more and more impulsive. "I want to sleep with you!"

"Your arms are so strong." Mrs. Ao was also confused. She felt that Jian Chen had turned into her dead husband. "Ao Lang, don't talk, kiss me!"

Then, an indescribable scene happened.

It is:

One is Pan Jinlian who has been widowed for many years, and the other is Ximen Qing who is burning with desire; one is lonely and dry wood waiting to be burned, and the other is the most thirsty fire; one is a tigress in the deep mountains and rivers, and the other is a strong and healthy calf.

This battle lasted for several rounds.

Afterwards, Madam Ao and Jian Chen woke up.

Mrs. Ao's veil had fallen off during the fierce battle, revealing a face covered with knife scars. Although it was covered with watercolor, it was still hideous.

It’s just that Mrs. Ao does have a good figure. The old version of A6 is still A6!
If it weren't for this face that lowered the score, even if Mrs. Ao became a rich woman, the pretty boy would be embarrassed to take so much money.

"Ah, no, no, no!!!" Jian Chen let out a heart-wrenching scream.

How could this be?
Just gave away his first time like that?

If it were given to Chu Chu, he would even be happy for it.

What the hell is Madam Keao?

This is the wrong way to open it!
Jian Chen rubbed his eyes, hoping to see Chu Chu when he opened them.

But when she opened her eyes, she was still Madam Ao.

"Woo woo." Jian Chen cried, crying very sadly.

Madam Ao also felt that she must have been plotted against, but although Jian Chen was far inferior to Murong Fu, he was also handsome and had curvy chest muscles. So, forget it, she would not suffer any loss anyway.

"It's a kind of incense that makes us all fall for it, so we can't help ourselves. But you don't have to cry too hard, I will be responsible for you." Madam Ao said subconsciously, "I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"Ah!" Jian Chen covered his face and cried even more sadly.

So sad!
At this moment, he vaguely understood the meaning of grief!
Ah, what a painful realization, having my virginity lost in a dilapidated temple!

"What happened? What are you doing?" Suddenly, the voice of the Sword Demon sounded.

Afterwards, the Sword Demon walked into the ruined temple and saw the dishevelled Jian Chen and Madam Ao. He could not accept it and said in a trembling voice, "Ah, this is impossible. How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"What's wrong, Master?" Ao Tian's voice sounded immediately, "What happened?"

Then, Aotian followed closely and entered the ruined temple.

He saw at a glance that his mother's clothes were in disarray, and Jian Chen's clothes were also in disarray, and the floor was in a mess.

Aotian's expression changed drastically.

What? Jian Chen became his wild father?

Ah!
damned!
In fact, he can accept the Sword Demon. Aotian could not hide the Sword Demon's demands over the years. In fact, Aotian has a better relationship with the Sword Demon and hopes that his mother will accept the Sword Demon.

But even though they both have the surname Jian, it can’t be Jian Chen!
You people of the Sword generation can’t be so mean!

Jian Chen, he can be Madam Ao’s son! Even if he is the Sword Emperor!
Shameful!

I'm depreesed!
"Mom!" Ao Tian was heartbroken, "Teacher Jianmo is such a good person, why do you like Jian Chen? And what's wrong with your face?"

"Tian'er, Sword Demon, listen to my explanation. Things are not as you imagined!" Mrs. Ao said as she quickly put on her clothes.

"I have seen it clearly, all the shameful things have happened! Madam Ao, even if you are disfigured, I still love you! Even if you had sex with that pretty boy, I still love you! I love you so much!" The Sword Demon raised his head sadly, howled to the sky, and then roared, "I can forgive you, because this is love!"

"Master, you are so great!" Aotian exclaimed.

He felt that Teacher Jian Mo was indeed an infatuated man. Although Jian Mo killed his father, the hatred for his father's murder was not worth mentioning. He really wanted to call Jian Mo "Dad".

"But, I can forgive you, but I can't forgive this pretty boy!" The Sword Demon roared and rushed towards Jian Chen, "Pretty boy, give me your life!"

"I was harmed by Emperor Shitian! Emperor Shitian harmed me! It's not me! I don't." Jian Chen cried.

The fact that he had a relationship with Madam Ao was already a burden that he could not bear. After all, Madam Ao could be his mother.

Moreover, Madam Ao was disfigured. Only Jian Mo, a bootlicker, could accept that hideous face, but Jian Chen could not accept it.

The key point is that he was discovered by Jian Mo and Aotian.

The Sword Demon would be fine, but Aotian is Madam Ao’s son, and he slept with someone else’s mother in front of her son. His, Jian Chen’s, lifelong reputation is really ruined!

However, the Sword Demon was coming with such force at this moment that Jian Chen had no choice but to protect himself first.

Meridian-breaking sword energy!

Mysterious swordsmanship!

Jian Chen transformed his fingers into sword energy and used his mysterious sword technique to fight the Sword Demon.

But the gap between the two was too big. Jian Chen was uneasy, while Jian Mo was furious. The gap was very obvious.

However, after a few rounds, Jian Chen fell into a disadvantage, and his left shoulder was hit by the meridian-breaking sword energy, and blood gushed out.

At this moment, a sword flew towards Jian Chen, followed by Madam Ao's voice: "Catch the sword!"

However, Jian Chen was unarmed and could not display his full strength. After careful consideration, Madam Ao lent her sword to Jian Chen.

First, Jian Chen is not only the male god of the ruined temple, but also the war god of the ruined temple. In the ruined temple, his fighting power is not just fierce, it is simply invincible.

Mrs. Ao was also a woman, and she really didn't want to see Jian Chen being beaten to death like this.

Second, although Jian Chen was in the wrong, he was, after all, the disciple of the martial arts legend Wuming and the successor of the Hero Sword.

If the Sword Demon really killed Jian Chen, what would happen to Baijian Villa?
Even though Wuming is depressed and low-key now, he doesn't talk much and spends more time holding the erhu than the sword, but back then, when there was the entire Central Plains martial arts world and the imperial court's 100,000 troops, Wuming could kill them without blinking an eye.

The legend of martial arts is not achieved by benevolence, but by killing people everywhere.

Madam Ao didn't dare to bet whether Wuming had become a vegetarian. If Jianchen died, Wuming would be furious and slaughter everyone in Baijian Villa. A mere Sword Demon would not be able to stop him.

Jian Chen took the sword and inexplicably used it more skillfully, at least he had the power to protect himself.

"Sure enough, you two are having an affair. You even gave him your sword, Suzaku!" The Sword Demon Hong Wen was so angry that his defense was broken. "Do you care so much about this pretty boy? I'm going to kill him!"

After saying that, the Sword Demon's attack became even more fierce.

Jian Chen could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.

"Jian Chen, I treated you as a friend and entertained you warmly, but you quarreled with my mother. You bastard, I will not forgive you!" When Ao Tian saw Madam Ao throwing the sword to Jian Chen, he also broke his defense and joined the siege of Jian Chen.

"Little white face! Kill you!"

"Jian Chen, you dare to sleep with my mother, I will kill you, you lecher!"

Jian Chen's clothes were in disarray, with no covering except for his key parts. He was holding a sword and fighting against Jian Mo and Aotian at the same time, and he soon became exhausted.

At this time, many footsteps came hurriedly.

"What's going on?" This is an unknown voice.

"Hey, brother Wuming, your apprentice is very powerful. He seems to be with Madam Ao, haha, what a romantic young man, what a romantic young man!" The Sword Saint laughed out loud.

"Mrs. Ao has actually been seduced. Jian Chen, you are truly amazing!" The Third Pig King was overjoyed.

"What?" Chuchu's voice also rang out, "Jian Chen is actually with Madam Ao. Did we go too far in attacking him? Is he crazy? How can this be allowed? This is so disgusting!"

At this moment, Jian Chen's entire body shattered into pieces.

He is socially dead!

I have lost all my face!

Everyone he cares about, respects, and has a good impression of knows about this!

woohoo
Jian Chen felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he was inexplicably sad!

Jian Chen, who had a smooth life, was now facing the biggest setback in his life. He finally understood the "inexplicable sorrow" in the inexplicable sword technique!
He wished he could destroy the world and create a world where no one knew he was the male god of the ruined temple.

Inexplicable grief!

Jian Chen's move was filled with inexplicable sorrow, but once he used it, he performed it to perfection, forcing Jian Mo and Ao Tian to retreat with just one move.

The Sword Demon retreated seven or eight steps, and Aotian was even blown away by the sword energy.

"What a great move of inexplicable sorrow! Jian Chen has learned it! Wuming, did you see this? Your disciple has become a talent!" Murong Fu congratulated, "This is really cause for celebration!"

Wuming was speechless. What was there to celebrate?

Jian Chen learned to feel inexplicably sad, but he also had a relationship with Madam Ao. Although he did not object to his disciples and subordinates being free to fall in love, would this be too outrageous?

Although love can transcend age differences, this is still a bit weird!

Even if Jian Chen pursues Feng Wu, Wuming can understand, but what the hell is Madam Ao?

Could it be that Jian Chen wanted to become a son-in-law because he saw that Baijian Mountain Villa was wealthy and powerful?
"Ah! Jian Chen, go to hell!"

The Sword Demon continued to attack with hatred.

Murong Fu used the One Yang Finger to instantly pin down the Sword Demon, and then said to Jian Chen, "Jian Chen, put on your clothes first! And Aotian, don't be impulsive! Let's talk about this matter from beginning to end!"

Jian Chen's face flushed and he lowered his head. He wished there was a crack in the ground so he could crawl into it and shut himself in.

Madam Ao, on the other hand, had already put on her clothes, and looked very graceful and not at all shy.

She is a ruthless woman.

Madam Ao looked at Murong Fu meaningfully, and Murong Fu smiled slightly.

Madam Ao sighed, knowing that Murong Fu looked down on her at all and was only using her as a stepping stone for his good friend Jian Chen to practice martial arts.

From the moment Jian Chen used the inexplicable grief, the clever Madam Ao figured out the whole story: Jian Chen must have never been able to learn to feel inexplicable grief, so Murong Fu put pressure on Jian Chen to make him sad, and finally he learned to feel inexplicable grief. What a great friendship!
Jian Chen put on his clothes, knelt in front of Wuming, and cried, "Master, I made a big mistake! Woo woo."

"Jian Chen, I didn't expect you to fall in love with Madam Ao at first sight, but this is not wrong. Madam Ao's husband died a long time ago, and she is single now. Although there is an age difference between you, it is not impossible. After all, love transcends age, race, and even life and death!" Murong Fu chanted, "Ask the world, what is love, it makes people commit to each other for life and death. Jian Chen, I don't care what others say, but I support you! You and Madam Ao should get married, and I will pay for you to buy a house!"

Murong Fu said this and patted Jian Chen on the shoulder.

"Jian Chen, you... maybe your parents died when you were young. With your master around, you got your father's love, but you don't have your mother's love!" Feng Wu looked at Jian Chen with pity, "Poor child, you lack mother's love, so you like older women. Alas, although it's strange, I can understand it. If you really want to marry Madam Ao, I support you."

Feng Wu was led by Murong Fu and subconsciously thought that Jian Chen had broken through the boundaries of the secular world and was in love with Madam Ao. She even started to analyze it.

You know what, the analysis does make sense.

"No, no, it was Emperor Shitian who harmed me!" Jian Chen denied it flatly, "It's not me, I didn't, I don't like Madam Ao! Woo woo"

(End of this chapter)