Chapter 159 Do you want to eat me? (Text sugar asking for subscription)
Wen Hanwei had seen Bai Lian shedding blood and tears over the corpse, and knew that the name Xingwu must have planted an indelible seed in his heart. mark.
If he keeps it secret at this moment, he will only allow himself to investigate randomly based on the ring. It is better to tell everything so that he can settle down and make his own plans.
There are so many legends and deeds about Demon Prison Yukuna, she only picked the most important points to tell.
Bailian was shocked to hear this, and lamented the arrogance, viciousness, and absolute madness of this man's actions.
After crossing the tribulation level, he dared to assassinate the legendary sword master in the world.
You must know that a large realm is divided into ten levels of small realms. Even in the realm of seeking the Tao, if you are stronger than a first-level small realm, you can be an undefeated side with absolute suppression.
The three great realms cannot be easily bridged by simply suffering heavy injuries.
Bailian believes that even without the protection of the Thirteen Swords, it is absolutely impossible for Xing Wu to successfully assassinate the sword master Yu.
With just one Shen Nian Xi Sao, this Demon Prison Xing Wu is afraid that his body will be gone.
In the end, if he hadn't been lucky and took Young Master Tianxi as a hostage, he might not have been able to escape the judgment of the Righteous Spirit Sword.
"But, is it possible that the person you are talking about has any intersection with me? Why did he use his body consciousness to protect me last night? Xing Wuruo in the Demon Realm is really Sister Wen as you say Why would such a cruel murderer do such a self-sacrifice?"
One thing after another is weighing on my mind like a mountain, an endless mystery, and an impenetrable one? cause and effect.
Wen Hanwei said: "There are only two possibilities. One is that this corpse may not be that of Demon Prison Yukuna at all. It seems to have been dead for at least a hundred years, but as far as I know, Demon Prison Yukuna is not there at all. Ten years ago, he was still active in the Jokhang Kingdom.
Nine years ago, he kidnapped the eldest princess of the Jokhang Kingdom and brutally killed her. She was hanged in the imperial city of the capital and let rotten crows eat her. The cruelty of the method was undoubtedly great. Fortunately, I don’t have my usual style.”
Balian frowned: "If he wasn't Xingwu, who could he be? Who killed him and threw him in the Chaotic Valley, and why did he sleep in that black ancient city? What about the ring that represents Xingwu's identity? Will it be in his fingers?"
Wen Hanwei said: "If he is Xingwu himself, then the second possibility can be established, that is, he appeared in the land of Jokhang ten years ago. Fortunately no It’s not the real Kounashi at all.
He was killed two hundred years ago and hid in the Valley of Chaos. But the person who lives as Kounashi now is known as a mad dog. I'm afraid they are plotting a huge conspiracy!"
Bailian was silent for a long time, and finally he chopped off a stone tablet with his Qiushui Sword, stood it in front of the ashes, and carved "Xingwu's Tomb" with the sword's edge. 'Four words.
No matter what, now he only knows that he is lucky.
If you choose one of the two, there is a half chance that he will be lucky.
Compared to the nameless solitary grave, he felt that with a companion by his side, he would not get lost on the road to hell.
"Thank you Sister Wen for telling me this today. I think I know how to go in the future."
Wen Hanwei looked at him deeply and suddenly asked: "What do you want? Don’t want breakfast?”
This topic has changed too quickly.
It took Balian a while to realize that the 'breakfast' she was talking about was herself.
Bailian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the blood lost in a night of fighting was too much. I don’t know how long he can maintain his consciousness like this.
His corpse demon sister once taught him that a corpse demon that keeps itself hungry at all times is not a qualified corpse demon.
Bailian looked at Wen Hanwei and said frankly: "I'm hungry."
Wen Hanwei smiled, lifted her hair on her shoulders, revealing her snow-white and delicate jade neck.
Balian always felt that biting the neck between a man and a woman seemed too ambiguous and intimate. He regarded Sister Wen as a friend, and his heart that had been chilled by the body of the corpse demon could tell him calmly that he had not even the slightest thought towards Wen Hanwei.
However, the kiss that night always made it difficult for him to let go.
He stared blankly at the long and slender jade neck, and suddenly asked: "Sister Wen, don't you object to me biting your neck?"
Wen Hanwei said: "Feed blood the night before. I’ve already bitten you, so why resist?”
Balian looked at her confused eyes and already knew that she must not understand the affairs between men and women.
He said patiently: "It is extremely ambiguous for a man to touch a woman's skin, let alone touching the private part of her neck with her lips."
At this time, there was a steady drizzle. Didn't get a good rest.
The drizzle like pink mist fell continuously on her hair and skin, gathering into droplets of crystal clear water.
It was clearly the raindrops that had sunk into the world, but rolling on the skin of her jade neck made her so beautiful that she seemed to have no trace of human smoke.
Like a beauty carved out of ice and jade.
The expressions Wen Hanwei shows are always very light and shallow. Just like her, it is light and shallow, as if she can see through the essence under the ice muscles and jade bones at a glance.
She is cold-tempered, but also simple. After listening to Balian's words, she tilted her head slightly.
Looking careless and too lazy to think: "Women? Men? Should we consider these things between us?"
Sister Qingwen, you didn't treat me at all from the beginning. Watch it as a man...
Balian's heart suddenly felt weak, and then he heard her say: "I thought drinking blood directly would allow you to eat the freshest and warmest food."
Bailian couldn't help scratching his head: "Warm Sister, I am a man, always feed me this way, always feel I'm taking advantage of you..."
He thought for a while: "Why don't you give me a finger?"
Wen Hanwei looked down at her slender, white fingers, which didn't have much flesh. Meat, this blood-sucking thing will take until the year of the monkey to fill the stomach.
And...is this delicious with a neck?
She knew that for corpse demons, the blood on the neck was the warmest and sweetest, and it was their favorite place to eat.
But this stupid corpse demon actually cares about human etiquette.
Wen Hanwei had no choice but to let go of her hair.
Just when Bai Lian thought she had been persuaded by him and was about to give him a finger, Wen Hanwei reached out and brushed the hair off his shoulders, came closer and placed a gentle kiss on his neck. Take a bite.
Bailian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His originally sick and pale face turned slightly crimson due to the warm, moist and soft touch on his neck. The tips of his ears turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, Wen Hanwei seemed to have sensed his intention in advance. She stood on tiptoes and dropped the sword in her hand.
The slender, cold palms held the back of his neck unreasonably and forcefully, tightening the force, like biting a steamed bun, and took another bite in the same place.
The teeth were like kittens, without any lethality, and had a hint of milkiness, but they made Bai Lian at a loss.
It is said that Beibei does not give out sugar, but it obviously has a lot of sugar, alas.
(End of this chapter)