Chapter 695 The Capable Little Bird Demon
Aluo was also looking at Yun Rong, with a pale face and a sneer in his eyes: "You think I am willing to care about your life and death, if it weren't for your impulsive actions, I would be extremely It may involve Si Chen, who is willing to talk to you more?"
After hearing this, Yun Rong no longer struggled to make unnecessary movements, but the freed veins and blood vessels still entangled her. .
Bailian gave up resistance as soon as he saw the two women saying a few words and became two fat sheep to be slaughtered. His face turned black and he was extremely speechless:
"I said you ...Now that the three of them are tied up, how should they deal with the black hand in the dark?"
A'luo screamed "Ouch!" and immediately knocked him down, placing all the blame on Yun Rong.
“Si Chen, Si Chen, I just told her not to act rashly, so as not to irritate these rot demons, but she actually just stood there and waited to be killed. This really put us in a desperate situation.”
< br>Everyone has become a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but our Majesty the Demon Lord does not feel any nervousness at all. He hangs there leisurely and dangling upside down, focusing on accusing Bai Lian and saying bad things about Yun Rong.
“She is really stupid, I’m afraid her brain is not very bright. Such a stupid woman is not worthy of a man taking her home as his wife. The child born to an unintelligent woman will definitely be a fool.
Si Chen Si Chen, if it were you, would you rather marry her or me? I think you must choose to marry me. After all, we are both so smart, and our children will definitely not be much stupid in the future. Go, don’t you think so?”
At this time, she was still in the mood to think about all these nonsense.
Bailian laughed angrily. If he could move at this moment, he would definitely hit her head twice with his fist.
He said angrily: "In order to put on a bitter show, you sold such a big weakness to the enemy. I can't see how smart you are."
Yun Rong His eyes were calm, and he cast a faint glance at Bai Lian. His eyes were actually filled with resentment and sadness: " Do you also think that I am not a woman worthy of marrying home? "
Bailian stiffened, and was suddenly gripped by her sad and sad eyes, and he also felt sad for no reason. He hurriedly said to comfort: "No, Miss Yunrong, don't listen to her nonsense."
After a moment of pause, as if seeing that Yun Rong was not successfully comforted, there was a hint of obscure emotion in Bai Lian's eyes.
There was a vague complex fluctuation on his face, he looked at Yun Rong deeply, and added: "If Miss Yun Rong has a child, she will be as smart as me."
When he said this, his expression was very gentle, with a trace of longing and inexplicable expectation.
Facing Balian's extremely sincere eyes, Yun Rong suddenly seemed to have something, soft and rippling like water, gently touching the bottom of her heart, swaying a few words. It's hard to stop being confused.
Yun Rong didn't know how to respond for a moment. She just raised her eyes and stared at him quietly, with a hint of cherry color slowly showing on her pale cheeks.
She coughed lightly and lowered her head shyly.
Suddenly I felt that I was really childish for such a ridiculous thing as competing with Ah Rao.
Bailian interpreted the change in her expression as a guilty conscience, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked cautiously and softly: "Miss Yunrong... have you ever had a child?"
Yun Rong was choked by his strange question. Just as he was about to speak, Arao Yin, who had long since stopped listening, Yang Guaiqi said:
“Our Sijian girl, who is close to the world and has no contact with ordinary clothes, is obsessed with enlightenment and cultivation, and talks about the heart through swordsmanship. How could she think of raising a husband and raising children like an ordinary woman? Fuqin Hairpin Flower, even if she is married, she is not a person who is dedicated to serving the emperor, so how can she give birth to a child? "
As she said that, she looked at Bai Lian eagerly again, but the energy was swaying there. Wang Po was selling melons and boasting:
"If you like children, I can give birth to them for you. I am If the Wing Clan is born, it can be good in one litter The multi-egg babies may be capable, and they are much more powerful than those women in the world who have two babies every three years.”
Yunrong knows Bailian’s temperament. He has liked babies since he was a child. Animals, when they grow up, like children.
When he heard that Demon Lord Aluo turned out to be of such a fertile race, lest he might be tricked into having a child with her, he couldn't help but feel extremely anxious and spoke without thinking.
Hitting his face and pretending to be fat, he said: "Who said I don't have children? My husband likes children, and I have given birth to him."
A'luo sneered lightly, with a look full of disdain and disbelief: "Just you? How come I have never heard of the rumor that Yun Rongcheng, the Four Swordsman of Tianxi, is his biological son? You must be no better than me in giving birth to a child, so you are just messing around in this place with red lips and white teeth. "Blow the air."
How can I give this little one a try? The bird demon looked down upon it, and Yun Rong bit the bullet and said: "My husband and I have a child, why do I need to let you know?"
Bailian stared at Yun Rong very intently, Demon Lord Aluo He didn't listen to a word of the chatter.
Only hearing Yun Rong say clearly that she had given birth to a child, her heart and liver trembled violently, and her voice tightened and she asked: "What is the name of Miss Yun Rong's child?"
Yun Rong was afraid of being raped. Ah Rao exposed the lie and answered subconsciously: "My child's name is Baili... Baili..."
Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.
Where did she get her child? At that time, she had never thought about serving the emperor. She knew that it would be impossible for her to have a child. Naturally, she had never considered the name of the child.
When I heard these words, I felt so anxious that I couldn’t even make up a serious name.
Aluo laughed so much that he fell down, his expression was teasing and mocking.
Bailian stared blankly at Yun Rong's expression of "He hesitated to speak", and the vague and absurd idea in his heart was completely realized.
The way he looked at Yun Rong was completely changed.
He was so confused that his dark eyes were full of confusion. He pursed his lips several times and wanted to speak. For a moment, he didn't know where to start.
After several arguments, the huge blood vessels wrapped around the three people gradually calmed down and stopped moving.
"You are all so interested that you have fallen into this field, and you still have the thought to take care of these household chores. I admire you."
A green leaf fell to the bottom of the cliff to ride the wind. The momentum is floating but not falling. A man wrapped in a snow-white thick velvet fur cloak and a wide and low-brimmed hat floats on the green leaves as if he weighs nothing.
He crossed his arms across his chest, holding a green-leaf bamboo flute in his arms, and spoke in a teasing tone.
Bailian was very unfamiliar with this person's voice, but he saw the man saluting A'rao in mid-air and smiling: "I wish you to pay homage to your majesty."
Is it actually Wangyi?
This man is obviously good at controlling sounds. In Ye Tan's dreamland and Ye Chao meeting, what Balian heard from him were two completely different voices.
At this time, he changed into a new tone and voice.
Judging from this detail alone, compared to the cunning and cunning Erhe Burial Heart, Mohe Wangyi is obviously more cautious and hides his identity perfectly.
Aluo looked at the green-leaf bamboo flute in his arms, narrowed his eyes and said, "The flute sound you played just now, is it the secret technique of Zhongyou Soul Taming?"
Listen Yun Rong's eyebrows jumped when he heard the word Zhongyou, and his expression became solemn.
Wang Yi smiled, took out the green-leaf bamboo flute from his arms, and raised his arm lightly as if commanding. The huge sarcoma at the bottom of the cliff began to beat violently, as if it was attracted and stimulated, and countless blood vessels that had been dormant surged to the surface.
Like countless sleeping scarlet earthworms, they were suddenly lifted out of the soil and exposed to the sun.
A vein bow shot up, violently and powerfully hitting Balian's body.
The heavy and powerful gravity pushed up, and Balian was shocked to the point of being turbulent. His whole body was thrown far away, and there was another large area of scarlet blood.
The calmness in A'luo's eyes disappeared, her complexion changed, her nose arched fiercely, she roared angrily, and the blood vessels bound to her body suddenly glowed red, and exploded into soup with a hiss. of plasma.
As the black hair danced furiously, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it tightly with his slender pale fingers.
Then Wang Yi's figure standing in mid-air suddenly exploded, and the blood mist mixed with the mist full of demonic aura.
The blood mist fluttered lightly and condensed into blood beads. The blood beads condensed again and turned into a physical body. In Wangyi's left hand, there was another small figure-shaped piece of wood with blood-stained silk hair wrapped around it. .
The wood grew out of his palm, attached to the bones and attached to the flesh.
Obviously, his body is a masterpiece of puppetry, and Wang Yi's true body is not here.
He was playing with the central wood of the puppet that grew out of his hand. A silver-white sword light cut off his palm from the wrist sharply and straightly. The sword energy spread horizontally, and the puppet wood suddenly scattered into withered and colorful wood chips.
The body also melted as quickly as snow.
Under the shadow of the sword, Yun Rong's eyes shattered the clear shadow of the sword light. The cold wind at the bottom of the cliff blew away her eyebrows, making them very cold.
Wang Yi's voice was like an echo, lingering in the valley: "Why do you two need to be so angry? How can someone who even Lord Shuci can't kill die in my hands? It's just that you two fell off the cliff deliberately to lure me out. If I don't do something, I will inevitably feel sorry for your good intentions."
"Fortunately, I didn't call you two. You are disappointed. The two of you took action with anger, and it must have been extremely self-defeating. In this way, this rotten demon can play with you for several rounds."
"Wangyi Shi. Wei Wei, I won’t have fun with His Majesty. As a minister, Mo He, Wang Yi should just play a song on the cliff to send you two on their way in peace.”
A'rao leaned slightly, as if she was unsteady. She glared at Yun Rong, gritted her teeth and said, "It's enough for me to teach him a lesson. Who asked you to do it many times?"
Yun Rong was unwilling to accept it. Showing weakness, his eyes were filled with ice: "It's enough for him to have my protection." , if he hadn't been forced by you, why would he have suffered this disaster? You are the bane of his life. I only hope that you can stay away from him and stop entangled! "
Aluo sneered again and again: "After all, you are also an elder. Look at what you are saying now. Same as me. Why are you arguing and being so angry? Don’t you think it’s nice to just sit there and take a sip of your wife’s tea?”
Yun Rong’s expression was as cold as frost: “I think you’re looking for death!”
Arao's lips and teeth were bleeding, and he sneered but was extremely provocative: " What's wrong with death? If I happen to turn into a corpse demon and become a ghostly couple with him, even if I turn into corpses, we will be entangled for life after life, and we will turn into ashes and be scattered in the abyss of hell forever! You'll never find it!"
Yurong was extremely angry: "This is just your wishful thinking! How have you ever considered whether he is willing? Because of your selfish thoughts, he will fall into Hell and be accompanied by darkness forever. People like you are not worthy of loving others at all. You are destined to never get the love of others!"
Arao's eyes were filled with anger that was about to burst out, and his thin lips were slightly opened, ruthlessly and yet. Cruel: "Really? It turns out that Lord Sijian also knows how to love? How about asking Lord Sijian to teach me how you love your husband?"
What's wrong with that? Which pot to mention, the most painful thing in Yun Rong's life was ruthlessly revealed by her, and her words were full of ridicule, which no woman would be able to bear.
Yunrong's eyes became redder and redder, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
The hatred, resentment, shame, and unwillingness that had been accumulated in my heart for many years suddenly exploded.
She held a sword curse in her mouth, smeared the blade of the sword horizontally with her palm, and covered the sword with blood. Looking at her posture, she was actually trying to fight with others!
"Cough cough cough!!!" Balian listened to the two women who were getting more and more noisy. He didn't care that his bones were about to fall apart. He struggled to break free from the restraints on his body. When he raised his head, he saw Yun Rong. That desolate attitude of wanting to die with others can't help but scare the soul!
He rushed out quickly, spread out his arms, and hugged her curvy waist tightly.
Yunrong was touched by the reverse scale, and in a rage, he was out of control.
Unexpectedly, when she saw Bailian running directly into her arms, her heart tightened, fearing that the sword in his hand would hurt her.
Yun Rong, who has been obsessed with swords all his life and loves swords as much as his life, almost subconsciously threw away the snow-washing sword in his hand.
The moment Balian ran into her and hugged her waist tightly, she also responded, hugging his trembling shoulders tightly with her backhand, listening to him keep whispering comfort: "Don't fight... don't Fight..."
Seeing the two of them hugging each other, A'rao felt angry and aggrieved, and burst into tears: "Si Chen..."
Bailian knew full well that he would have acted a moment too late. , Yun Rong had already taken action to fight for her life.
Although I don’t know what the past relationship between the two is, looking at Yun Rong’s extreme reaction, I also know that what Aluo said just now was extremely excessive and touched her sadness.
Bai Lian felt sorry for Yun Rong's sadness, and her eyes turned red. She looked back and glared at A'rao, very fiercely: "Don't call me! If you make her angry and sad again, I will teach you a lesson!"
< br>It was clearly a quarrel between two people, but Aluo was unilaterally scolded and glared at.
However, Yun Rong was protected in his arms as if he were his darling, and he could not tolerate her saying a harsh word.
In contrast to the huge gap, Aluo felt as if a knife had been stabbed heavily in his heart, and tears flowed out quickly.
Yun Rong felt relieved and relieved. God knows how many years she had been waiting for this day of favor and care.
The feeling of being held tightly in Balian's arms was so beautiful and tender that she couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
I actually shed two lines of clear tears.
Bailian couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw her complicated expression, her sad and affectionate eyes, and her twinkling tears.
Some kind of indescribable heaviness and misery finally slowly spread from the cold heart to the limbs and bones, and the cold emotions of being a corpse demon surged bit by bit into disaster.
A wave of sadness rushed upward, and Bai Lian's whole body was filled with bitterness and coldness. He looked up at Yun Rong's tearful face with deep eyes.
His arms hugged her tighter, and with a choked voice, he muttered miserably: "Mother..."
Yunrong was like a lightning strike, her whole body froze, her eyes A tear trembled and fell down, hitting Balian's longing and sad face with a clatter.
Before A'luo could take back the heartbroken look on his face, he suddenly heard such a cry. He couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing so hard that his intestines almost knotted and cramped.
(End of this chapter)