Chapter 176 The Youth's Fangs
The woman slapped herself hard in her heart, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, and was about to make amends.
The boy holding an umbrella across from me responded to her with a serious face. He was not embarrassed at all by being caught on the spot, and his expression was very natural: "Thank you for your concern, girl. I didn't fall asleep last night."
What an honest and straightforward answer.
But how did they know that Balian meant it literally, and the corpse demon did not need sleep.
The senior sister from the Lihe Sect had a slightly red face and really didn't know how to answer the question.
His lips squeaked, and then he asked slowly: "Master, that... Jiujiu Junior Sister, she..."
Bailian squatted down, tilting the umbrella to cover it. Holding the reddish earlobe, he picked up the little rabbit and said: "I fell asleep after drinking."
"Young master... I think you should discuss this matter with our sect master."
Bailian nodded: "I am also doing this. I have this intention.”
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Double peaks and cliffs, big rivers roaring.
The strong wind in the mountains tore at the hem of Balian's clothes and black hair. He looked at the old man on the cliff and stopped.
Li Xuan took a deep breath, the white hair on his temples was dancing like silver threads, his eyes contained deep anger, and he grinded his teeth and cried blood: "Boy, how dare you!!!"
Balian shook his head towards the old man, his voice was very calm: "In this world, there is no such thing as dare or not, only willingness."
"Shuzi is arrogant!"
"Li Senior, I am not here to argue with you today, because in this world, many things It makes no sense."
Bailian looked at him deeply and said, "I will go down the mountain."
The old man was startled, and he did not expect to hear such a sentence. But what followed was boundless anger, burning his face as red as a war ghost.
If you decided to go down the mountain and leave Jiujiu from the beginning, why did you go up the mountain to provoke her again?
"This is what Miss Jiujiu meant." A simple word washed away the old man's anger.
"Jiujiu...means?"
Bailian said: "Jiujiu asked me to leave, so I left."
The old man didn't think about it at all. It would be solved so easily. He thought that this young corpse demon would be so arrogant that he would not stop until he was exhausted from all the members of the Lihe Sect and turned into a demon.
But he didn't expect that he would be so obedient because of Jiujiu's words.
"Are you really willing to give up drinking?" the old man asked.
Bailian looked up at him: "Senior, why would you have such an idea? There seems to be two different things between me going down the mountain and leaving and giving up drinking."
"You!"
Before the old man could get angry again, Bai Lian lowered his eyebrows and held the unsheathed Autumn Water Sword across his chest.
"Senior believes that the body of a corpse demon should not be returned to the immortal sect. One person and one demon will eventually have a different path. If outsiders know about it, they will undoubtedly give others a handle and fight tit for tat."
Li Xuan's eyes were full of anger: "Since you know the key points, why do you want to destroy me Jiujiu!"
Bailian lowered his eyes: "Jiujiu said I am very good."
Li Xuan's expression was stagnant, and he felt a great hatred in his heart: "I have not been in love for a long time, and my mind is simple. I was just temporarily deceived by your appearance. How could you know the fatal poison in it!
If you are really good for her, you should The best thing to do is stay away from her. Jiujiu has an excellent talent for cultivation and has a bright path to immortality. How could she be destroyed in the hands of a corpse demon like you?”
"Stay away?" Balian pursed his lips and said, "Senior, you might as well tell me, what will you do in the future if I stay away from Jiujiu?"
His calm eyes finally became a little colder. The sarcastic meaning: "The world of immortals Family, seeking the Tao, for her own good, she should consciously stay away, and let the seniors and Taoist lovers find the path to immortality together? "
Li Xuan's face became more and more calm and ugly. Although the young man's words were too straightforward, But it's a fact.
Precisely because it is a fact, it is embarrassing on the face. Bailian's eyes gradually lowered: "Without permission, Si Chen would not arbitrarily claim that Jiujiu is my woman! But if senior allows Jiujiu to others, I might really make the Lihe Sect disappear. In this world.”
Li Xuan opened his blood-red eyes: "You are really arrogant. Aren't you afraid that I will ask the sect to send out devil-killing instructions to hundreds of sects to destroy this evil spirit like you!"
Baili! An's words were still lukewarm: "Senior, you can give it a try."
He has a gentle temperament, but it does not mean that he does not have the sharpness and violence of a young man.
He is not greedy by nature, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have something he wants.
Once something falls into his hands, he will not be too imprisoned and imprisoned to death.
He would give her the freedom to fly.
But I won’t be so cowardly as to watch her fall into the hands of others.
That kind of heroic act of loving her and letting her go to fulfill her needs is left to the righteous heroes in the story books to perform.
Anyway, to the old man, he is a demon, and he doesn’t mind the demon to the end.
What's more, where is this?
After lying in a coffin for two hundred years, he is not allowed to have a tantrum?
The conversation ended unhappy.
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The sky is clear and the snow is getting colder. Between the sky and the earth, although the sun is bright, it is also steaming into a heavy mist, and the mountains and forests are deserted.
The small pavilion on the ancient road in the mountains is cold, and the clouds are long and the curtain is hanging deep.
Those unicorns, which are whiter and more divine than snow, are drinking water from the stream.
In an ancient pavilion with old and peeling paint, a girl wearing a snow dress and a feather cloak sits alone in the cold pavilion, making snow-fried tea.
The moon is clear and the wind is clear, the fog is clear and the snow is clear, just when the sky clouds are cracking.
A beam of skylight fell on the shoulders of the innocent girl, giving the plain feather cloak an extremely luxurious and beautiful charm.
The girl has extremely beautiful lips. When she purses her lips lightly, if she doesn't smile, she will have a cold and distant temperament.
The bells around the unicorns' necks swayed softly, and they all raised their heads and looked in one direction.
The girl seemed to feel something. She lifted the ends of her slender eyes, revealing her deep eyes with splashes of ink.
Looking at the young man holding an umbrella outside Hanting, she picked up the white jade teacup.
The lips that were cold due to the mountain wind were warmed by the tea mist, revealing a careless smile.
"Oh? Isn't this the sister-in-law of the Lihe Sect? She fell into Su Jing's hands and didn't die. It's really a blessing to survive the catastrophe."
While speaking, Fang Geyu turned towards Bai Lian's direction. Gently push one, jade white He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, raised his eyebrows and said: "Come in and sit down, aren't you tired of holding an umbrella?"
The white jade cup beside his finger was filled with fresh pomegranate red liquid. The cold wind hit and rolled up Lightly sweet aroma.
Bailian's eyes fell unexpectedly on the girl's thin Hao wrist, which was wrapped with white gauze.
Not even a trace of red blood oozed out from under the snow-white gauze. Presumably, precious ointment had been applied on it, which had a miraculous effect in stopping bleeding.
He closed his umbrella and entered the pavilion, picked up the cup and drank the contents in one gulp without hesitation.
The blood has been shed. If we continue to refuse at this moment, it will be a waste of time.
Fang Geyu's blood was surprisingly sweet. Surprisingly, it was even sweeter than the blood of Thirteen Swords Jinsheng.
The corpse beads in the body are moistened with fresh blood, and the speed of operation is obviously smoother.
(End of this chapter)