Chapter 593 Listening to a Rain
Half a month?
In just fifteen days, ordinary people would not arrange their wedding in such a hurry.
Bailian hasn’t even figured out how to get Sister Wen and his party from Tiangan Mountain to leave this land of tigers and wolves safely. There is not even a trace of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang who agreed to find Sister Wen. No news.
On the 15th, time was so rushed that it was impossible to react.
Balian took a deep look at the female demon king sitting at the table in Shouhe. She had a beautiful smile on her face and a deep look in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to the wedding.
But Bailian still subtly captured an extremely strong and uneasy emotion from her expression.
Even with that comforting look last night, even if she successfully gave away the noble and unparalleled Long Jue Jade.
But Brian felt that she seemed to know better than anyone present that his true inner thoughts were actually determined to leave her.
Regarding the fierce opposition and remonstrances of those demon ministers, she did not even raise her eyebrows. She was quite calm and practiced, and regarded the demons in the world as nothing.
But after Si Xingguan set the fifteen-day wedding date, Balian noticed that the female demon king was evading when she looked at him, as if she was afraid that Balian would object to the wedding again.
Although Balian does not intend to actually move into the Demon Realm, he also knows that at this moment, he is facing the entire Demon Realm and the Demon Lord. Even if he tried his best to resist the opposition, it was just a stubborn resistance and it was of no avail.
Although the fifteenth day was very short, it still gave him a temporary respite. What's more, today he came to attend the final ceremony of the Jungui Banquet, and he had more important things to do.
After this little farce, the soft music sounded again around the Jungui Banquet. The old demons were also comforted by their colleagues, and the relationship between the demon generals also began. Toasted each other.
Bailian couldn't help but glance at Mr. Milu who was sitting at the table, his eyes slightly lowered.
As the Demon Lord looked at him from the corner of his eye, he didn't say any more objections, put away the hairpin, came to his seat and sat down quietly.
The female devil looked at Balian, who was sitting quietly beside him quite unexpectedly.
For some reason, seeing his cold and calm look, I started to feel a little uneasy again.
She took an apple from the fruit plate on the table, peeled the red apple into rabbit shapes, then pushed it to Balian with a bit of flattery, and whispered: "Look "Here's a plate of little rabbits."
Bailian didn't know if she really wanted to get married and live a happy life with him, or if she was just treating him as a toy to please her.
He lowered his head and glanced at the exquisitely cut little rabbit apples on the jade plate, and couldn't help but pick up one of them and play with it carefully in his hands.
The unnoticeable nervousness in the female devil's eyes could not help but gradually soften a bit. She said: "If you like it, can I cut another plate for you?"
Bailian didn't answer, he picked up the rabbit apple in his hand and put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.
The female devil's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stopped her: "You can't eat this."
Bailian ignored it and slowly licked the juice on his fingers clean. Looking sideways at the female devil, he asked: "Your Majesty appears here today, presumably not just to set the wedding date, right?"
The female devil stopped his hand from picking up the jade plate, swung the rabbit apple from his fingertips, and frowned: "Why do you say that?"
Bailian looked in her eyes The puzzled look didn't seem like a fake, and she couldn't help but frown secretly, thinking that the chess game that hadn't started today was not planned by her?
At this time, more than 30 demon dancers were welcomed on the stage, dancing gracefully to the music of strings, bamboos, harp and flute. Their gorgeous dance clothes concealed an exquisite beauty, and her gauze clothes were flying. , dancing lightly, making people drunk without drinking.
The identities of these dancers are very particular, and they are not ordinary dancers.
Those who are able to perform on stage at such a grand occasion as the Jungui Banquet are all from powerful backgrounds in various cities in the Demon Realm.
Ordinary nobles with some status are not allowed to invade and rob them at will.
Now, at the banquet of your return, they show off their beautiful dances, hoping to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a true nobleman.
For example, the seventy-two hell magic generals, and another example is the six rivers in the demon world.
They are like extremely precious flowers in bud, waiting for those strong men with unshakable status at the banquet to pick them, enter their homes, and treasure them for their love.
Often, after a dance, dancers with extraordinary backgrounds will ask the principals to give them wine to declare their sovereignty, and then quickly divide the group of beauties among themselves.
Balian really didn't have much interest in those dancers, and most of the dancers on the stage quietly fell on him from the corner of their eyes. However, due to the presence of the female devil, they did not dare to be too blatant.
At this moment.
Boom!
A heavy drum sound that was completely different from the soft music was struck.
In the corner of the stage used for performances, the skylight is shining down, and eight ancient and heavy green leather drums stand majestically.
A slender white figure was reflected in the sky. Although she wore a fanged ghost mask on her face, she could not hide her dignified and beautiful unique temperament.
The white clothes are slowly blowing with the wind, and the green hair is like a waterfall. He is holding a three-foot green-edged sword, and the cold and cold sword edge is surrounded by silver sword energy.
The sound of the drum just now was clearly the sound of sword energy striking the drum, and the sound lingered on. This shows that this woman has a profound knowledge of swordsmanship.
Before the audience could cheer, the wind blew and the sword rose. The slender figure turned, the snow-white clothes also rotated together, and the white crane rose into the wind like a flowing cloud.
When the frost-colored sword flower turns over, it is like a cloud holding the sky. The sword energy beats a drum, and the sound is like the sand of the vast sea, pouring into the sky and the earth. It is vast, moist and silent like a drizzle at first, and then gradually becomes louder. Cold, the dust in the world will be washed away by mist and rain overnight.
The continuous sound of drums is heard, the endless sound of swords is fighting for a break, and the sound of people has not stopped. The rising and falling lingering sounds are continuous and continuous, and the final sound is like a jade lotus root gossamer.
It's like listening to a drizzle of rain that cleanses the world.
The sound of swords and drums instantly attracted countless applause and admirations.
Bailian, who was originally not interested in singing, dancing and music, could not help but be attracted to it.
The reason is not that the dance is too alluring, but because the demon girl's green silk hair... flaunts a pair of cute snow-white rabbit ears.
In the eyes of others, it is not surprising that rabbit ears appear in the demon world. Witches and witches are rampant here. Fox ears, cat ears, dog ears, and rabbit ears are all too common.
But for Bailian, these ears are all too familiar to him.
A powerful high-ranking prison magician Mohe suddenly stood up and left his position.
I don’t know whether it was because he was drunk or for some reason, but his face turned red and his slightly smoked eyes seemed to be on fire.
Ignoring the etiquette, he strode forward, looking at the figure as clear as the bright moon unscrupulously, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and speaking in a domineering tone: "Okay! This sword dance is very good, and at the same time I’ll just go and drink!”
Looking at her slutty look, it was obvious that he wanted to pick her up, take her back to her seat, and force her to drink.
The woman in white tilted her head slightly, and under the half-turned mask, there was a cold black and white eye like frost and snow, and the long sword behind her was like cold lightning.
The meaning of rejection is naturally unclear.
The high-ranking prison magic general obviously did not expect that he was looking at such an unscrupulous person. A stern sneer appeared in his eyes. He raised his glowing palm, and the color of that palm suddenly darkened and darkened, as if it were the color of fine iron that had been tempered for thousands of times.
As the first Demon General of the Prison Law, his strength has already crossed the threshold of transcending the tribulation. Although the woman in front of him is superb in swordsmanship, in terms of cultivation, she is still one step away from the threshold of transcending the tribulation.
One step is a thousand miles away.
With just the strength of his physical body, he could blow away her sword body and soul veins with just one punch.
The dark green iron fist collided with the cold sword, and the long sword in the woman's hand shattered. The demon general was about to sneer twice and capture her into his arms, but when he took it, he was like a prisoner. Like an illusion, it dispersed from between his palms.
His face turned cold, his consciousness bit the elusive aura, and his body followed closely.
The figure that was as cold and ethereal as mist galloped back all the way. After all, the difference in cultivation level was too great. She had no way to retreat, and her calves bumped into the table in front of Baili'an in an awkward manner.
The little rabbit on the plate in front of him was shaken to pieces, and she fell backwards as if she had lost all strength.
Bailian reacted very quickly. Before the female devil's face turned cold, he quickly stood up and put his arms around the weak and boneless slender waist of the woman in white.
At the same time, he glanced lightly at the menacing Hell Demon General.
The movement of the man's attack was immediately stagnant. Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he would never dare to make a mistake in front of Mohe.
He had no choice but to wipe away the momentum in his fists and said respectfully and aggrievedly: "Sir, I fell in love with this woman first."
There has never been a saying of first come, first served in the demon world. What he meant was actually This is a warning, you are now His Majesty the Demon King's servant, shouldn't you abide by the rules and stop trying to steal women from your subordinates?
Unexpectedly, Balian didn't take this trick at all. He hugged the woman in his arms with one hand, lowered his head and looked at the eyes under the mask.
In the battle just now, she seemed to have suffered a great loss due to her insufficient cultivation, and she escaped in embarrassment.
But at this moment, Balian could not see any panic expression in these eyes. The eyes were as dark as night, as if they were covered with frost. If the wind blew by, it would seem to fade away without a trace.
Such a pair of eyes, such a pair of ears.
Bailian smiled helplessly, never expecting to meet her in this way.
He took a glass of sake from the table, held it in front of her, and said to the demon general in a calm tone: "If she drinks my wine, she will fall in love with you or not. , It has nothing to do with it.”
The demon general’s face suddenly turned red: “Is this how you become your majesty’s husband?”
The female demon king’s face was ugly. But she didn't speak.
Balian gently pushed the mask of the woman in his arms away with his little finger, revealing only a pair of nice-shaped thin lips. He brought the wine glass close to him, and the tight lips then opened obediently, allowing him to drink the wine. Feed into mouth.
In response to the Demon General man's question, he made a romantic gesture. After finishing the wine, he lightly swiped his fingertips on the line of wine that fell from her lips, and slowly licked the fingertips. Feeling drunk, I looked back and smiled at that person She smiled and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Perhaps this behavior was a little too ambiguous. The bare hand on his shoulder suddenly curled up a little, and her eyes fell on his lips. Above, his eyes are dark and his emotions are unpredictable.
Bailian knew what kind of temper Su Jing was, but in the current situation, he could not allow him to avoid suspicion and be a gentleman, so he simply lowered his waist and held her horizontally in his arms, and returned to his seat.
I am so romantic and passionate that I want to take away pretty witches when I see them. How can you make me deserve a beating?
The demon general man was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He saw that the woman who was cold and arrogant just now was hiding in his arms obediently and quietly, letting him feed her wine. She was indeed a superficial person who could only look at skin and skin!
The female devil on one side looked at the rabbit apples scattered on the table and smiled: "Master Sihe brought the person back without even seeing his face. Could it be that he was just pretending? You are frivolous and want to make me angry and cancel this marriage?"
Bailian was worried that Su Jing's identity would be exposed, but he did not expect that the female demon king would have such an idea that suited people's wishes.
He simply accepted this idea, squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Although I have never seen this woman's appearance, maybe she is not as good-looking as your Majesty, but she has a very well-kept figure. "
The female devil squinted her eyes and looked at the soft curves vaguely outlined on the white-clothed chest of the woman in his arms. Her arrogant capital could indeed make her Majesty the devil feel inferior.
She clenched her fists rather reluctantly, knowing in her heart that he was not such a superficial and lustful person, but after being compared and commented like this, she still felt angry and uncomfortable.
Although Balian was enjoying himself and enjoying all the love at the moment, he was actually sitting on pins and needles, holding Miss Su Jing's body and saying teasing words. He felt uncomfortable all over.
Su Jingxu felt the stiffness of his body, her eyes dropped slightly, and she squeezed his palm quietly with one hand, indicating that he didn't need to care about it.
Bailian didn’t expect that Miss Su Jing would become so reasonable after not seeing her for a month. He also pinched her fingertips and silently said that he would protect her today and tell her not to do anything. Worry.
Although the little moves between the two were hidden, how could they be hidden from the eyes of His Majesty the Demon Lord.
How could she have imagined that at today's banquet, there would be so many desperate little goblins, sending away one and then another?
She felt that Balian really didn’t want her to settle down for a moment, and insisted on forcing her to a dead end. When she couldn’t bear it anymore and had no way out, she couldn’t help but do something. Something terrible is coming.
Reason told her that she must not lose control to that point.
Knowing that what he was doing was fake and he did it deliberately to show her, why should he care.
The female devil took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and decided not to see.
The song and dance performance on the stage did not stop because of Su Jing's departure. In the melodious music, at this time, a long and flowing song, the clear and gentle sound of the kong and harp suppressed the sound of the five musical instruments, silk and bamboo.
A woman in red, as bright as a demon, makes a grand entrance with her fingers hooking the strings of the piano.
She did not hide her face like Su Jing, but wore a red dress to be married, and a bright red tulle hijab to cover her face, with a hint of sadness in her enchantment.
The bronze bell on the old mountain in the distance seemed to resonate with the meaning of the harp in her hand. The ancient bell on the uninhabited old mountain was suddenly vibrated, and the soft and moderate five-music sound suddenly turned and changed. He made a passionate and vigorous performance, like an army approaching the city, drawing horns to the sky.
The murderous frost and coldness between heaven and earth merged into one, making the hearts of everyone around seem to jump out with the shocking sound of the harp and harp.
People in the demon world love the sonorous sound of killing the most. How could they imagine that the soft strings of the harp that linger in the bones can also play such a brilliant and powerful sound.
So the demon general man who was unwilling to give up became excited again, and gave him an extremely strong desire to conquer.
He brought up a jar of wine and was about to step forward and use his power to capture the woman to make up for his regret.
However, before the woman could resist, before anyone could interfere with her, the woman in red floated to Balian's seat very consciously, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
The Demon General was a little dumbfounded.
The quiet eyes under the gauze veil briefly glanced at Su Jing's body, but she said this: "Since I drank your Lord's wine, I wonder if your Lord wants me?"
With a click, the female devil Jun crushed the cup in her hand and the wine spilled over her fingertips. She smiled coldly. In her laughter, all the strings of the konghou held by Yin Baishuang were broken. The splattered strings were sharp and hurt her red. fingertips.
(End of this chapter)