My wife is not a demon

Enduring the severe pain in his back and raising his head, he was shocked to see all the guards lying motionless on the ground.

I don't know whether it was a coma or death.

And in front of him was a cold long sword pointed at him.

The white skirt of the person holding the sword is floating, like the indescribable beauty of Fairy Gushe.

"You... who are you?"

Eunuch Ge's face was pale, and countless waves of shock and fear arose in his heart. He looked at the mysterious woman in front of him, "You know... I am from Xichang."

The woman's wrist vibrated slightly, and the four cups of tea on the table flew towards them by themselves.

Glued to the sword body in turn.

Sucked in general.

"drink."

The blade of the sword was tilted, and the tea in the four cups slowly overflowed, forming a line and condensing on the tip of the sword, like a whirlpool.

Eunuch Ge subconsciously opened his mouth.

The tea fell into his mouth along the tip of the sword, and he had to swallow hard, not daring to resist at all.

When all the water in the four teacups was drained, the woman's white dress flew up and kicked Eunuch Ge's chest with an elegant turn.

Click!

The ribs sounded in sync with the sound of the tree breaking behind him.

Eunuch Ge flew upside down again, breaking two trees in a row, blood sprayed out like rain and mist, and sprinkled a bright red in the air.

Bai Xianyu's wrist trembled slightly.

The four teacups stuck to the sword flew up again, sucking the blood in the air into the cups as if they had a suction force.

No more, no less, exactly four cups full.

It fell in front of Eunuch Ge.

"Next time, I really want you to drink this decapitation tea."

Bai Xianyu said slowly.

Eunuch Ge looked at the four cups of blood tea in front of him, opened his mouth, and passed out before making a sound.

The woman stared at it for a moment, then turned and left.

At this moment, her footsteps suddenly stopped, as if sensing some crisis, her graceful body tensed up suddenly.

The veil on the curtain swayed slightly.

Swish!

The long sword was swung out, and the green glow was like a firefly.

The sword light swept across the forest on the right and rose ten feet in an instant, tearing down countless trees and razing a piece of ground.

I saw a monk appeared on the flat ground.

The monk is tall and powerful, with big bones and powerful, but with that masculine and handsome face, it is not abrupt and out of harmony.

It was the mysterious monk Chen Mu met.

At this moment, he was standing there quietly, exuding a bit of buddhist aura.

"Amitabha~"

The monk clasped his hands together and looked at Bai Xianyu brightly.

Bai Xianyu stared at him coldly: "Isn't he very upright in the past, why is he hiding now?"

"The poor monk did not hide. If he really hid, how could the benefactor find the poor monk?"

The monk smiled lightly.

"Heh, you're really thick-skinned."

Bai Xianyu sneered.

The monk glanced at the guards on the ground, then looked at the fainted Eunuch Ge, and asked softly, "Why is this so?"

"Take out your anger for my husband."

"How did he bully your husband?"

"I threw a cup of tea on my husband, and even scolded and insulted my husband. In addition, I will definitely threaten my husband's safety in the future."

"Then why didn't you kill him?"

the monk asked again.

Bai Xianyu said lightly: "You also ask this kind of idiot question? It's not like you don't understand my rules."

"You still haven't changed."

"You want me to change?" the woman asked back.

The monk was silent.

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the other party, Bai Xianyu smiled and said, "What do you mean, you don't want me to go home?"

"In no mood……"

The monk shook his head slightly.

"court death!"

Bai Xianyu stepped on the ground with her toes, and stabbed at the monk with a majestic killing intent.

Like mountains and duckweeds.

Because the previously scattered leaves were arched by the vibration, they condensed into a majestic and terrifying giant snake, bringing the momentum of crushing.

The woman's white dress is flying.

He appeared in front of the monk in an instant, and seemed to be able to strangle him into powder in the next second.