Chapter 677: Clothes Changing Bureau
Seeing that Balian was silent, Zhan Xin continued: "Your Majesty is not like a king now. He kills demon ministers wantonly, instructs the mediocre to rise to the top at will, and all his actions are based on personal preferences. , with contempt for everything in her eyes and no boundaries in her heart, I think she is more like a moody madman."
There seems to be something puzzling in his dark eyes. The opaque and strange light was flowing, he chuckled twice, tapped his fingers gently on Balian's heart, and said: "Today, your majesty can like Mr. Duai, but you may not know that one day, this love will also come true." It has become the most deadly knife pointed at an adult’s heart.”
Zang Xin is good at persuading people’s hearts. What’s clever is that as his finger fell, it hit the scar on Parian’s heart. .
The faint color of blood smeared through the clothes and spread out.
"This is..." Zang Xin was startled for a moment, as if by accident, and then laughed softly: "It seems that this day will not be too long ago."
Bailian pushed Zang Xin's hand away, with a pale expression. Said: "Why would Lord Burial Heart speak in such a high-sounding way? During the court meeting, it was Lord Buried Heart who forced the palace first. Speaking of killing demon ministers wantonly, in my opinion, all the demon ministers she killed that night seemed to be people under Lord Buried Heart. "
The cold look in Zhan Xin’s eyes was finally hard to hide.
Bailian smiled and said: "My lord, Buried Heart, failed to force me into the palace, but was defeated by the general. In terms of means, my lord seems not to be as good as the moody lunatic you call me."
Burned Heart. He said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, then I have no chance to cooperate with you, sir?"
The morning light shines through the dawn sky, dispersing the dark clouds, and the light skylight falls down.
Bailian Qian took two steps back, stood in the shadow of the corner of the palace, crossed his arms and said: "I said, it depends on your sincerity. I think the information you just provided is not enough. Let me give up my position as Fengjun and cooperate with you in favor of the distant.”
Zhan Xin said: "If you are willing to conspire with me and hand over this demon world to your highness, in the future our world will send an army straight up and capture the human world, you will be the master of the human world."
"Sounds good." Bailian smiled slightly, seeming to be moved.
This Erhe Lord is really good at guessing people's hearts. He is much smarter than Demon Lord A'luo in this aspect.
He saw that Baili'an was not in the demon world, so he stopped talking about sealing the demon world, but promised to the mountains and rivers of the human world.
Seeing that Bai Lian finally relented, the gloom in Zian Xin's eyes faded. He then took out a brown wooden pill from his sleeve and said: "Of course, His Majesty the Demon King has boundless power now and it is difficult to match it. If Head-to-head confrontation will only lead to self-destruction. Since Lord Si Chen has chosen to cooperate with us, I will naturally not put you in danger.
This is the young species of Burning Heart Fruit, as long as you deceive Your Majesty. Eat it and leave the rest to us."
Bailian took the wooden pill, rolled it between his fingers, and said with a smile: "This is not difficult. Yes, it’s just that the matter has come to this, and I don’t want Master Zianxin’s reward for me to be just a piece of cake.” What? Just say it.”
Balian lowered his eyes and said, "You know what to do for the big wedding in five days."
Zang Xin's eyes flickered as he watched him take over the young seeds of Burning Heart Fruit. A satisfied smile flashed across his eyes, and he said: " Sir Si Chen, don't worry, if you don't want to be a canary or a bird in a cage, I will arrange for people to help you and escort you away that day."
As he said this, he handed over a black iron card. Passed it to Bai Lian and said: "Your Majesty, if you hold this card, my ANBU forces will be at your disposal, whether in the royal city or outside the Demonic City."
Bailian accepted the iron card and said: "It is rare for Lord Ninghe to return. Home, your lord and your highness will send out I think we can make them quieter."
He looked at Zang Xin steadily, his expression more serious than ever: "I don't allow anyone to touch her life."
Zhan Xin smiled knowingly and said, "Since Lord Si Chen is the new master of Chao Mu Palace, I won't let anyone in your palace get into trouble, but..."
He The conversation suddenly changed. It was obvious that he didn't want to fool the landlord. Zianxin pointed at the young Burning Heart Fruit seed on Bailian's fingertips with his eyes and said: "This seed is extremely It's precious. I spent a lot of effort to find such a seed, so I had no choice but to cast a special spell on this seed. It can sense whether this seed has been taken by someone or not. "Shen' abandoned it, please make sure you use it and don't lose it."
This cunning old fox!
Bailian narrowed his eyes deeply, took the young seed of Burning Heart Fruit into his arms, and said calmly: "Don't worry, sir, this seed will definitely enter the belly of the devil before the wedding."
The sky is dawning, and when the breeze blows, the remaining flowers that hit the ground at night rise in dust, bringing with them bursts of rotten fragrance.
The satisfied laughter echoed in the wind: "Master Sichen, happy cooperation."
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South Hall, You Pavilion, White Wall Lifting the lantern, the sound of rustling pages in the book fell silently, and the shadow of the candle in the room swayed, illuminating a dark figure.
The gentle and slender fingers suddenly paused, and the yellowed book page that was flipping through a corner also paused.
Yun Rong raised her head. Even though she was naked, she still had a natural charm. When she stared at her, she felt particularly quiet and indifferent.
On the wall illuminated by the candlelight, a shadow suddenly appeared silently.
The shadow on the wall is tall and slim, slender and slender. Upon closer inspection, it is actually almost the same size as Yun Rong sitting in front of the case.
Seeing the visitor, Yun Rong rubbed the center of his eyebrows as if he had a headache, and a hint of fatigue appeared in his calm and peaceful demeanor that was originally focused on reading the scriptures.
She asked: "How long do you want to lock me in this ghost place?"
The standing woman did not speak. She was quiet for a moment. She took off her black robe and threw it to her. Her tone was particularly cold: "Put it on."
Yun Rong was puzzled at first, then his face darkened: "Do you want to exchange identities with me?"
'Inner Demon' Yun Rong has already begun to take off his shirt and belt, and said indifferently: "This is the devil world. If you leave this room, you must use my identity to go out."
Yun Rong will His eyes returned to the book in his hand, and he placed it He waved his hand and said: "I'm just asking casually. I don't want to go out yet. The books and classics you have here are so interesting. Although they look like very old manuscripts, the content in them is something I have never seen before." Yes, the meaning of the sword annotation above is also very unique. Cai, I’m really curious, where did you collect so many unique copies?”
Obviously he is in a dangerous situation in the demon world, and his identity may be exposed at any time, but this Master Sijian has no idea at all. It seems that all he wants to do is read the books of saints and sages.
Looking at that look, he even vaguely wanted to take his ‘inner demon’ with him to sit down and discuss it in depth, his eyes were particularly excited and excited.
But looking at the faint bruises at the corners of her eyes, we can tell that she has been doing a lot of invitations and discussions these days.
It’s just that her ‘inner demon’ has a very bad temper, which is nothing like her pure heart that is surrounded by thousands of valleys and the wind is clear, and her ears are listening to the words of the world.
She just mentioned it a little bit and asked if she wanted to join Taoism and talk about the mind together, but the other party punched and kicked her, pushed her to the ground and taught her a lesson.
Yun Rong is also very strange, why can't she always defeat her inner demon?
However, people were not allowed to bow their heads under the eaves. It was not that she was afraid of suffering, she just made several confirmations.
After knowing that the other party hated talking to her about Taoism, Yun Rong also regretfully gave up and had to have fun alone.
The 'inner demon' Yun Rong, who was unbuttoning her clothes, saw her amused expression of not listening to what was going on outside the window and only reading the books of sages, and two eye-catching blue veins couldn't help but pop up on her fair forehead. She said coldly: "There is something you need to do. In five days, the Demon King will get married. Please ask me to host the wedding. You will attend it for me as me."
Yun Rong Xiantou heard the news about the Demon Lord's wedding from the dead-faced Xingwu, and the person she married turned out to be the little corpse demon that caught her eye.
Miao Honggenzheng's little corpse demon suddenly entered the demon world. Obviously, when they meet in the future, they will be facing each other with swords.
It is almost impossible to have a heart-to-heart discussion with him now.
When he heard the news, Yun Rong felt quite disappointed.
But her advantage has always been that she is generous and can think about everything.
Although it is difficult to find a good seedling like that, after all, the man is getting married and the woman is getting married. She is the righteous sword master, so it is not easy for her to interfere too much.
There is a long way to go, but for such a good young man with wisdom and sword bones, he is not afraid of not being able to wait for the second one.
As for attending Nalaoshizi's wedding...
Yun Rongyan said succinctly: "Not interested."
She has always had a headache with this kind of love between men and women. , she always stayed away from situations that were so sour and numb to her bones.
If you have time to waste time on love etiquette, it would be better to have a pot of wine, a sword, a lake of green mountains and six feet of land, a few sounds from the rock, and a few blows from the clear sword to achieve peace and tranquility.
Days and months come and go, and in this life, he is allowed to have a few things come and go in the world of mortals.
Making home on earth and living in this world are the swordsman Yun Rong’s lifelong wish.
‘Inner Demon’ Yun Rong’s eyes were dark.
The handwriting on the scroll in her hand was also faint. A ball of sword fire burned silently and fell on the page. It seemed that it might burn to the ground at any time.
Yunrong's calm and distant expression finally changed.
'Inner Demon' Yun Rong's eyebrows were ruthless and indifferent: "I can show you this book, and I can take it back at any time. It is the only excerpt of the scheming in the six realms in the world and in the sky. You can think about it before you reply."< br>
Yun Rong frowned and secretly wondered why this person was so annoying.
She closed the book helplessly and said, "I'll help you just this time. I won't do it next time."
Finally, she honestly began to undress herself.
Yun Rong was taking off a robe on his body when he suddenly let out a sigh and couldn't help but stand up and walk towards the 'Inner Demon' woman, his eyes falling on her half-undressed and half-exposed snow-colored skin. .
She stretched out her hand to touch the mark of a peach petal on the other person's skin, and said: "I have this birthmark since I was born. It's really interesting that you, the inner demon, have transformed into my appearance, but you can even remember the birthmark like this." "Detailed."
The 'Inner Demon' woman frowned and avoided the hand she extended, her eyes cold.
Yun Rong didn’t know why she had such a big reaction, so he pulled down the collar of his clothes, revealing the mark of peach petals three inches below his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look, they are exactly the same. What are you hiding from? I It’s not like I don’t have this birthmark.”
'Inner Demon' Yun Rong looked at the woman in front of him as if looking in a mirror, and said in a cold voice: "Since you have the same birthmark, just touch your own, and don't touch me."
Her inner demon is really rebellious and arrogant by nature.
Yun Rong chuckled softly: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it. It's not an important place. Why are you so angry? Speaking of which, you want me to pretend to be you to preside over the wedding of the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord is not a fool. Although you and I are born exactly the same, there is still something different."
She was referring to the right hands of the two of them holding swords.
The only thing Yun Rong loves in his life is the sword in his hand, so he cherishes his right hand very much. This love is even far better than other women's love for his face.
On her right hand, except for the thin callus caused by years of raising swords, one hand was exceptionally white and beautiful.
As for the 'Inner Demon' woman, one of her hands is very graceful, but her wrist, palm, knuckles, and back of her hand are all covered with scars that resemble torture over the years.
The knife edge on the frost-like white wrist was particularly shocking. Judging from the scars, it was obvious that the wrist had been penetrated and transversely cut.
The criss-crossing scars gave the hand a sense of ruined beauty.
Yun Rong could not imagine how painful it would be for a person who loves swords so much if the hand holding the sword was ruined like this.
If this happened to her, it would probably be enough to make her collapse for half her life, and her soul would collapse.
But the woman in front of her raised her hand indifferently, her eyes fell on the scar on her hand, and she said quietly: "This is easy to handle."
She silently recited the mantra and moved her fingers lightly, like a picture of the sun and moon. The next moment, she saw that the wounds on her hands were like peeling scabs, peeling off the skin one after another, floating all the way, floating to Yun Rong's right hand, and clinging to it. .
So, the two of them seemed to have switched hands.
Yun Rong stared blankly at his 'inhumane' right hand, subconsciously moving his fingertips with a strange expression.
"Don't worry, it's just an illusion, it didn't really hurt your hand."
Looking at the right hand of 'Inner Demon' Yun Rong, the shapely fingers look like flawless fingers. It is carved from cold white jade, with every twist and turn, it is graceful and delicate, but also reveals a bit of weakness and morbid dejection.
Yun Rong realized something in his heart and looked surprised: "You are the supreme illusion of Penglai, 'stealing the moon and changing the sun'. It can deceive the eyes of the devil, but...when did you go to Penglai, and you actually learned it?" Did you learn this technique?”
Looking at her appearance, she seemed to find it boring to waste her energy on techniques other than kendo.
This was just a casual question, and I didn’t expect the other party to give a serious answer.
But she never thought that it was this casual question that made her eyes suddenly light up, injecting a trace of life. Clusters of glimmers of light rippled in her eyes, and she actually smiled. , the cold eyebrows also became gentle.
“One day when I was free, my husband took me to visit Penglai. He learned this technique to tease me and deceived me into a very embarrassing situation. I was unwilling to do so and secretly asked the mountain master for this technique privately. I thought that in the future I would also pretend to be his mother and trick him into calling me "mother" to let him know how powerful I am, but..."
Seeing her eyes suddenly darken, the sadness in her eyes seemed to break into a lake and a sea, suddenly silent.
(End of this chapter)