Help! The ascetic and cold senior brother is actually a fallen demon villain

"..." There was a slight change on Bai Qiao's face, but the expression was too small. She let go of the hilt of the sword with a trembling hand, and the green sword broke into stars and dispersed.

Until the Frost Water Sword in the man's hand fell to the ground, a crisp sound echoed, causing a splash of water.

"Big Brother!"

"Baili!"

In an instant, the entire main hall became a mass, and many people surrounded it.

This was too sudden, everything happened too suddenly. No one saw her raising her sword, but they all thought that Bai Qiao wanted to join the battle to help. Who knew...

The sword disappeared, Hei Ming's eyes darkened in despair, and he knelt down as if he had been drained of strength.

"Brother!" Jiang Huai, who was closest to him, quickly stepped forward to support his fallen body.

"Tick-tock——" Something fell.

"..." Jiang Huai stared blankly at the small drop of hot liquid on the back of his hand, which seemed to be burning through his skin and into his heart. The pain was deeper than breaking glass.

He even forgot to breathe, and opened his mouth in shock. The noise around him gradually faded away, leaving others to hurriedly check Heiming's injuries.

Brother, are you crying...?

He seemed to have never seen him shed a tear since meeting him.

My father said that he was very strong. As a young boy, he suffered much more injustice and cruelty than he imagined in his days of being helpless and wandering.

Teach him to learn more and ask for advice from this brother, and especially tell him not to pity him. The black fox does not need the sympathy of others. This is a sign of weakness. He only has the faith in his heart to support him and meet them.

At that time, his father also asked him what kept him going until now. The black fox's answer was: a woman.

Only then did Jiang Huai realize that his unrelated brother had been thinking about Bai Qiao for more than two years and had a crush on Bai Qiao for more than two years.

"Baili! How are you? Tell me something!" The goggles with red eyes tugged on Heiming's sleeves and cried and shouted. This man lowered his head, and his long hair fell down to cover his face. .

She couldn't see his expression at all, only a few drops of blood appearing on the ground from time to time.

"Ajing, why are you so sad?"

Upon hearing Xing Changjie's question, Geng Jing turned his head and growled in a low voice, "Because I took on the role of myself!"

She had deeply experienced the pain of being stabbed in the back by her lover. It was the tip of the red-hot knife that opened the flesh little by little, etching the severe pain into her heart and making it unforgettable.

"..." Xing Changjie opened his lips slightly. He wanted to say something, but his mind was empty. He finally closed his mouth and pursed his lips, not knowing what to describe.

Standing Bai Qiao blinked her eyelashes lightly, and transparent hot tears slid down her cold face. She raised her hand to touch her cheek silently.

As soon as the fingertips touched the moisture, the stagnant eyes became bright and focused again.

Out of control, the memories of just now came flooding back.

It was as if someone had pulled a nerve out of her, and she stood still in shock, with endless horror on her face. She looked at the man's hand, and blood slowly flowed down between the fingers drop by drop.

What has she done?

"Brother, listen to me, that was not my intention! Someone has taken over my body!"

Bai Qiao cried harder. She took a step forward to see his injuries, but before she could get close, the man from Sanlangou used Qigong angrily, "Don't come here! What else do you want to do to him!"

Bai Qiao was pushed away by this force and staggered. Someone caught her from behind and she was about to fall. Bai Shening's eyebrows almost turned into twists, "Qiaoqiao, you..."

He also wanted to take care of Heiming, but his sister was not feeling well and he had to take care of her.

The man felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger and wanted to take action again. At this time, the blood-stained hand grasped his wrist. Jimo Ran looked at the person who was blocking him and became angry, "You are still protecting her after doing this?! "

"Bai Li Shuokong, look at your stepson, his brain is so stimulated!"

"Okay!" Jiang Ying was already upset, but now she was even more upset, "Don't you think things are messy enough? How can the sect leader treat you if you are so noisy?"

A good marriage ceremony turned into a mess, but no one left.

Some people stayed because they were worried about the dark situation, some people stayed because they wanted to know what happened next, and some people stayed because they wanted to watch the excitement.

"Senior Sister Bai, are you crazy? So many pairs of eyes saw her assassinating Senior Brother Baili, and they said it was not her intention."

"Don't tell me, guess who I saw in the pavilion with Senior Sister Bai when I went to the toilet earlier? Mo Chen, the second senior brother of Tianhe Sect!"

"Bai Qiao's ex-fiancé? Didn't he break up and find his ex? What a big gossip..."

The vicious words hurt people's hearts, and all kinds of comments reached Heiming's ears one after another. His fingers clutching his heart suddenly tightened, and the demonic aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as well as the murderous intention that was not hidden in any way.

The desire for wanton destruction is gradually expanding.

"That's enough! Shut up!" Beixing Queen Mother turned out to be the one releasing spiritual power together with the sword-wielding master to suppress the gossipers.

The Queen Mother of Beixing has always been gentle. When the disciples of Lunjian Mountain saw this Queen Mother of Jumping, who was honored in the Six Worlds for the first time, they were furious. "As my aunt, I know the character of my niece best. According to the person I sent to dress Qiaoqiao The maid reported that it was Mo Chen who took the initiative to ask for a meeting!"

"There is another hidden meaning in this matter. If my niece really wants to kill A Yan, the sword will not go wrong!" The furious fairy glanced at the man who was healing Heiming, "What do you think, the leader of Xuanfu Sect, Bai Ming?" Li Shuokong?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the guests present focused on the noble man wearing Buddhist beads on his wrist.

The leader of Xuanfu Sect?

There are rumors from the outside world that the whereabouts of the leader of the first sect is unpredictable and mysterious. The sect has not appeared once in decades, let alone that they are not disciples of the Xuanfu Sect.

This is his first appearance.

"Well, what Beixing said is," Baili Shuokong took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on Heiming's finger, then touched the fox's head as if to comfort him, "The prick was crooked, but it still hurts."

"..." He seemed to be speaking to Bai Qiao.

Bai Qiao leaned on Bai Shening's nest and choked with sobs, shrugging her shoulders. She really wanted to go and see him, but Sanlangou would not agree.

The girl used to have a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes open and full of energy, but now her passionate eyes are swollen and extremely red.

"Senior brother, I never wanted to hurt you. Mo Chen and I have nothing! I will not betray you. Do you believe me?"

She always heard someone whispering something, and as soon as she entered the main hall, she kept thinking about that voice, haunting her like a nightmare.

It was her body's instinct to stab her in the wrong direction. Even if she was controlled by someone, her inner thoughts were never to hurt him.

She doesn't care what others think or think, she only cares about how he sees her.

Perhaps her words made the fox shaken. He slowly raised his eyes and stared at the woman with a red nose.

The dark eyes that looked at her were still as deep as a pool. The difference in the past was that the bottomless cold pool was covered with a layer of frost, and Bai Qiao's heart was as cold as the bottom.

How could he have been willing to look at his beloved girl with such indifferent eyes before...