This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 141 Passionate but always seems ruthless

The little tree spirit is still sleeping inside, and I don't know if it will find it by itself after waking up.

Shen Yue found that she didn't feel any breath at night.

When she returned to the study, she didn't see the figure of the man. She searched in other places, but she didn't see it either. She didn't know where to go to play.

She was waiting in the study, holding the book in her hand but couldn't read it anymore, her heart was beating a little fast for some reason.

After waiting all night, Rong Hua didn't come back.

Shen Yue couldn't help being a little anxious, after all Ronghua's mind is not very good, if something unexpected happened, it would be broken.

Putting down the book in her hand, just as Shen Yue wanted to go out, a disciple hurried in.

He cupped his hands and saluted, with an urgent voice: "Immortal Venerable, it's not good, someone from the demon race broke into the Ziqing Palace, his magic power is extremely high, and he injured several of our disciples."

Shen Yue's heart skipped a beat, the plot was always caught off guard like this.

She didn't show it on her face, she was still cold and calm, and she went out to have a look first.

The peach blossoms fall, and the breeze blows, and the blossoming pale pink petals can float far away.

She saw that tall figure surrounded by the disciples of Qing Yun Sect.

But they didn't dare to get too close, but formed a big circle. When the man took a step, they also moved one step.

The man was wearing the same white clothes as them, but with silver lotuses embroidered on it, showing his extraordinary identity.

That face is known to everyone in Qing Yun Sect, everyone knows it.

This person is the only apprentice under Xiyu Xianzun's sect.

Rong Hua.

But at this moment, he exuded a dark devilish aura, the man's eyes were crystal clear, and even a little silly, but no one dared to relax their vigilance, and everyone was tense.

The man didn't seem to see those people, he was holding a dirty potted plant in his arms, when he saw that white figure, his dim eyes lit up instantly, he quickened his pace and walked to Shen Yue's side, The robe was blown up, and the smile on his face was so bright and brilliant.

From a distance of one meter, the man handed over the potted plant as if offering a treasure, his voice could not hide the joy and naivety, "Master, I found it, don't be angry, okay?"

Shen Yue took the potted plant and handed it to the disciple next to him.

The smile on the face of the man exuding strong devilish energy was even brighter. He walked over in small steps, wanting to hug the white figure, but a figure suddenly rushed forward to block Shen Yue.

Jiang Ling held the sword in his hand, his eyes were sharp and murderous, "Don't take one step closer!"

The expression on Rong Hua's face froze, and then slowly disappeared. The originally pure pupils appeared ferocious like a devil, and a ferocious red light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

He paused every word, with a strong sense of cruelty, "It's you again..."

At that moment, a thick coercion hit his face, and Jiang Ling felt that he was locked in place by an irresistible murderous aura, so that he could only helplessly see a cloud of black mist in a way that seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely slow. It stabbed at his forehead at a fast speed.

Just at this moment, there was a surge of spiritual power rushing towards the face at an even faster speed.

Only two muffled bangs were heard, and the black mist that almost pierced Jiang Ling's forehead was dispersed and disappeared like smoke.

But it was not over yet, another group of black mist police followed, attacking Jiang Ling who hadn't reacted in a gloomy and extremely strange way.

— Failed.

The latter has been instantly pulled aside.

The two of them didn't even make a move, but it can be seen from the aftermath of the vigorous mana that each move contains power.

"Master..."

Rong Hua's eyes became clear again, he glanced at his hands in a panic and confusion, as if he couldn't believe that he almost hurt Master just now.

"I..." Ronghua wanted to explain something, but his throat was so dry, he could only shake his head in aggrieved and remorse, and shouted helplessly, "Master...Master..."

Shen Yue seemed indifferent, but in fact, the fingers hanging by her side were slowly clenched. She had just taken a step forward when there was a deep voice.

"Demon God, I have been waiting for a long time."

In the next second, several elders seemed to have been prepared, scattered around and began to set up formations. Shen Yue was pushed five meters away by a force.

The golden talisman circled around Ronghua's head, and the pattern of the magic circle became more and more clear. The magic circle rose from under his feet, and countless scriptures imprisoned him firmly like iron wire shackles.

The golden pattern was like a flame, and the place where he was imprisoned felt like a burning fire, as if his bones were chopped into pieces one by one, and then burned in the fire.

Looking at the white voice outside the circle, his eyes were full of tears, his face was pale with pain, and he cried like a child seeking comfort.

"Master...Master, please help me..."

"It hurts so much..."

Big tears poured out, almost crying at the back, his eyes stared at the white figure paranoidly and stubbornly, his arms were open, as if begging for a hug.

"Master, give me a hug."

Shen Yue took a step forward uncontrollably, Xuancheng immediately grabbed her wrist, as if out of breath: "Are you crazy? Do you still want to keep him? Do you know what you did? ? Protecting the demons is a capital offense!"

Now Shen Yue's ears are full of the man's childish and painful cry, he said he was in pain, he said he wanted to be hugged.

For some reason, the icy-cold expression showed confusion for a moment, and it was Xuancheng who held her hand tightly and kept calling her name, which brought her back to her senses.

"Don't do that to him."

Her brows and eyes are quiet, and her face is as white as snow, like a white magnolia on a branch under the moonlight, with a cold light.

Xuancheng's face became gloomy, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "What? Do you still want to protect him? Xiyu, where do you put the people like this? Where do you put Qingyunmen?"

Shen Yue lowered her head, seemed to be a little dazed, raised her head again and she has recovered her usual cool and self-possessed, there is no expression on her face, only the coldness of afterglow.

She said coldly: "Rong Hua is my apprentice, if you want to punish him, I will punish him, and if you want to kill him, I will kill him."

After saying this, she didn't care about Xuancheng's ugly face, and flew directly to break the magic circle. The golden light was intense for a moment, and then dimmed instantly.

Several elders looked over in disbelief.

Rong Hua, who was released from the prison, immediately stopped crying, there were still tears on his face that had not been wiped clean, and he didn't care about the pain at all. His originally painful expression burst into joy, and he wiped away his tears indiscriminately. It ran towards the white figure like a baby bird.

He was full of anticipation, but also a little shy.

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