Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Under the top of the mountain, he had a panoramic view, but he didn't know what he wanted. The Demon Lord seemed to have no feeling at all.

Since then, he has been hunting down monks and poisoners everywhere, and borrowed poisons from people to resurrect Xiao Lin. In order to resurrect Xiao Lin, he failed to achieve his goal.

"Who allowed you to come here?"

Han Ziyu's Li Xuan opened the door of the forbidden room, and Wu Ge flew out and broke the bonds of more than ten monks: "It's me you want to kill. Xiao Lin died by my hands. Let the innocent people go. Don't make the same mistake again." wrong."

Bei Yi's Mo Chen flew out and entangled with Wu Ge. Mo Chen broke through Wu Ge's defense, and the sword edge went towards Han Ziyu's heart.

Han Ziyu closed his eyes tightly. At the moment of life and death, he had already looked away: "Let these people go from now on, and don't torture yourself anymore."

As soon as Mo Chen's sword touched his chest, it flew away immediately, turned around and cut off Han Ziyu's hair tie, causing a piece of black hair to fall away.

Bei Yi took back Mo Chen. This sword was really evil. All the good and evil sects were killed except Han Ziyu, who refused to touch Han Ziyu: "Mo Chen, you are my fucking sword. What benefits did he give you? I let you Kill, kill for me!"

Mo Chen fell to the ground softly.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Han Ziyu turned around and left without mercy after confirming that all the monks had left.

Bei Yi punched the stone door, and Li Linfu rushed over in a hurry: "My lord, your hand is injured."

"Who lifted the barrier set up by Baishui Palace?" Bei Yi said coldly, his eyes full of anger and his whole body filled with murderous intent.

"Mrs. Lin."

Bei Yi clenched his fist and then unclenched it: "Keep an eye on Han Ziyu. If he runs out again, I want your head to fall to the ground."

"Honored Lord, Hanxian respects him"

"What's wrong with him? Is he dying?"

"no no."

"You don't have to tell me any news about him in the future."

"Yes." Li Linfu followed Bei Yi with the medical kit. In fact, this Lord is also a pitiful person, hehe.

Bei Yi dominates the world of immortality and is just one step away from proclaiming himself emperor. However, it is still impossible without announcements from the ten major sects. Moreover, he himself has no interest in the throne, it is just a title.

"Husband, I will go to worship my ancestors in a while. What should I prepare? Yue'er is so nervous."

Bei Yi pinched Lin Yuetan's waist and pulled her into his arms: "Worshiping ancestors is just a ritual, don't take it too seriously."

The woman giggled, and her silver bell-like laughter was very attractive. Lin Yuetin took out a ribbon to cover Bei Yi's eyes: "Husband, Yue'er has prepared a surprise for you today, so don't open your eyes."

Bei Yi grabbed the woman's arm and took her into his arms: "You are the only one who knows how to play."

Lin Yuetin shyly walked into the inner room and changed into a revealing singing and dancing outfit. This was the outfit she wore when she was performing in a brothel. At that time, many men were fascinated by her and spent a lot of money on her, but she refused one after another. Now she is sent For practical purposes, her husband should be so fascinated by her that he would be better off falling on the bed and going to the clouds with her.

Illusions are always beautiful, reality is always cruel. Bei Yi looked at her dancing very coldly. Even her most proud seduction technique had no effect. She lost her center of gravity and fell into Bei Yi's arms. It exudes a unique and strange fragrance. This is the fragrance of the poisonous flowers that she specially found. It can make people temporarily lose their minds and become addicted to beauty.

Bei Yi held her waist, but suddenly let go at the next moment: "Have a good rest."

Lin Yuetin fell to the ground like a wild dog, sobbing and crying, wanting to drink the man's blood. She hugged her head and cried, and broke the cups in the room, completely destroying the wedding dress hanging on one side.

Bei Yi endured his anger and came to Baishui Palace. Summer was here and the lotus was in full bloom. This was the fourth year between them. The lotus was in full bloom for the first time. The moonlight reflected in the lotus pond was so beautiful that it was so beautiful.

He slowly walked into the inner room, opened the curtain, smelled the familiar smell, and rushed towards me like a hungry wolf: "Han Ziyu, I want you to die!"

Li Xuan came out with white light from his palm, and threw it on his back. Bei Yi caught Li Xuan's whip blade with one hand, and the moment he grabbed Li Xuan, he pulled him into his arms and put his head on his shoulder. Her voice was hoarse: "Han Ziyu, it's been four years, it's been four years, what kind of ecstasy have you given to me? I should kill you..."

He hugged him tightly and called his name: "Han Ziyu, Han Ziyu"

After all, he couldn't bring himself to kill Han Ziyu. He was humiliated and tortured again and again, but he couldn't bear to take his life every time.

He seemed to taste the salty tears, and seemed to hear him say: "Bei Yi, kill me."

Such a weak and feeble voice made him frustrated, made him furious, and made him manic.

He seemed to hear him say: "Please, kill me!"

He had never heard him beg for mercy. How could such a noble person lower his head and beg for mercy? Today he got his wish. Bei Yi felt extremely uncomfortable. Why did he feel so uncomfortable after getting his wish?

Then he heard him say: "Let me go, I will give up in ten years, and I will give you my life."

How could such an arrogant person show weakness: "Don't even think about it, I told you that your life would be worse than death."

"If you could do it all over again, would you still choose to marry me?"

He said softly, but Bei Yi thought of some scattered scenes. The wedding was not this ridiculous wedding. There were only the two of them at that wedding. Bei Yi had a splitting headache and pulled away and pushed away the man next to him. people.

After a long time, the person beside him said slowly: "If I had it to do over again, I would never marry you."

Bei Yi climbed onto the bed like crazy: "If you don't want to marry me, will you marry your dead senior brother? If you have the ability, go dig him out of the grave and ask him if he will marry you? He has already died after more than ten years." Turned into mud.”

A slap hit him on the face, and he stopped roaring.

Han Ziyu was wrapped in a thin quilt and huddled in the corner.

Bei Yi slammed the door and left the room, destroying most of the lotus flowers in the lotus pond. The lotus flowers were floating in the pond. He took a handful of water and washed his cheeks. In the lotus pond under the moonlight, his face was ruthlessly The ground is reflected in it.

Is that him? This face doesn't look like him at all. Bei Yi holds two more cups of water, but he can't find his former childish appearance. In four years, he is no longer the same person as before. Bei Yi Yi sat by the pool, picked up a petal and smelled the fragrance of the lotus.

"Lord, are you okay?" Li Linfu approached cautiously. Although the Lord had been crazy all day long, he had never seen him as crazy as he was tonight.

"Li Linfu, is there anything you don't want but must get?" Bei Yi held the petals in his hands for fear of breaking them.

"You must have it if you don't have it? That might be my wife. She used to look down on the old slave. The old slave stalked and threatened her, so she followed me. I knew she didn't love me, so I just had to do with it. Live life.”

Bei Yi threw away the petals in his hand: "Haha, the person I want is dead."

"Lord, it's late at night, go back and rest." Li Linfu helped Bei Yi to his room.

"Go and get my former disciple's uniform and books."

"Your Majesty, do you want these old things at this late hour?"

"Go quickly." He roared eerily.

Li Linfu saw that Bei Yi looked very much like his old self, took what he wanted, and followed Bei Yi to the disciple academy.

There were already spider webs all over the place. Bei Yi lit a lamp and sat at the desk alone, wearing a disciple's uniform and reading books.