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Hua Lie swung his palm and knocked the little demon flying, smelling the smell of blood. The powerful demon power killed the little demon instantly. The human form that took a hundred years to cultivate without the support of the master's demon power instantly turned into an animal prototype. It slammed into the thick trunk, startling a few birds on the tree.

Hua Lie panted heavily, and his breath was filled with the smell of blood.

The black clothes on his body have long been soaked in blood, and the arm injured by the Taoist magic weapon is scorched black. Along the way, there are always little demons who are lucky enough to covet the demon pills, trying to take advantage of him when he is weak.

Hua Lie's eyes turned black, and he was at the end of his strength. He gritted his teeth and tried not to let himself fall down. Because he was constantly attacked by other monsters who heard the news, he couldn't concentrate on healing his injuries. His five-point injury dragged down to nine.

In the maple forest at this time, there is only the rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the cool autumn wind, and the birds that have just been startled find the trunk again and calmly retract their wings.

Hua Lie took two steps back, and sat down slowly with his back half leaning on the huge maple trunk, but still maintained a posture that could attack violently at any time, with his back straight.

He took out a healing elixir from his bosom and threw it into his mouth, without urging his power to dissipate the medicinal properties, he half-cast his eyes to the ground.

Crack...Crack...

Hua Lie secretly stored up his strength without raising his eyes. When someone approached, he used all his strength to strike at the sound. Life or death depended on luck. After being besieged for a few days, he was already at the end of his strength, and he could survive until now. It all depends on his perseverance.

The figure in the red clothes flying around, and a gorgeous and indistinguishably beautiful face, these are the last impressions of Hua Lie before he loses consciousness.

Hongye narrowly dodged the oncoming exploding demon blade, if it hit, it would cost half its life even if it didn't die.After landing, he quickly retreated behind the thick tree trunk, avoiding the monster whose bloody smell was about to overflow the entire maple forest.

Hongye pursed her lips nervously. Over the years, when encountering troubles, he usually avoided them as much as he could. Curiosity killed the cat. After suffering a few times, he also realized this truth.

Today, although he can beat ordinary human beings, in front of Taoist priests and most demons, he is still one of the low-level toiling demons, if it weren't for this demon who ran to the bottom of Lianqing Peak.Although Lianqing's location is relatively high and surrounded by clouds and mists all year round, Hongye was afraid that he would cause trouble for Lianqing, otherwise he would not come down to find trouble.

There was no follow-up attack for a long time, Hongye leaned against the trunk and poked her head out slightly, only to see the monster who almost killed him just now, lying on its side and limp under the tree not far away.

Withdrawing her head, Hongye picked up a stone at her feet that was bigger than her palm, weighed it, and threw it away.

In the end, he broke off a branch and threw it at the demon lying on the ground. The branch with the power of the demon just hit the demon's head.

After making sure that the demon lying on the ground was not in danger, Hongye slowly came out from behind the tree.

Although it has been more than 100 years, Hongye has enjoyed the benefits of being a demon.

Even if he is occasionally chased by Taoist priests and coveted by other monsters with malicious intentions, he can't beat him, but he can still run, and no one can catch anyone who can run, so Hongye has never been killed, because he doesn't have to fight for his life Running around, he can still maintain his heart.

Hong Ye lowered her head and glanced at her sleeve that was cut off by the demon blade, she was not very happy, this red dress was made of his fur, now a piece has been cut off...

His prototype is a firefox, thinking that he might turn into a bald fox... Hongye narrowed her eyes angrily, raised her hand and threw the foxfire at the demon on the ground.

When Hua Lie regained consciousness again, he was amazed that he was still alive, and the demon core was safely in his dantian, and even the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't care about such trivial things as throwing them in the cave and even having their hair shaved off.

On the other side, Hongyerou held the wound medicine exchanged from the system store in pain.

System: Since you can't bear it, why bother to give medicine to others.

Hongye rolled her eyes in her heart: If his injury is not healed, he will still be chased by people, oh no, it's a demon chasing him everywhere.

System: That's none of your business, he almost killed you.

Hongye: Huachuan Mountain is only this big, and now there are so many monsters who want to take advantage of it. If he doesn't die, Huachuan Mountain will not calm down.

System: You can kill him, absorbing his demon pill is good for you.

Hongye hypocritically said: Good way!

It's a pity that this was too late as an afterthought, and the system won't listen to his tricks: Cowardly!

As if knowing what he was thinking, the system asked: This is a game, if you need to kill people in the mission, will you do it or not?

Hongye ignored it, put away the medicine bottle, and went straight back to Lianqingshan.

After so many years, he can no longer just treat the world as a game. To him, killing a humanoid monster is no different from killing people. The timeline is so long. If he is used to killing people, he is really not him. up.

So unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to get blood on it.

There is no time to practice, and another 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Guessing that there must be a new group of newcomers in Chengshan City, Hongye left a few conspicuous words on the mountain wall, and went straight out of the mountain without going to the wooden house to disturb Lianqing's practice.

However, according to Hongye's estimates, maybe next time he comes back, Lian Qing may not see his message. Lian Qing is a master of the demon middle school. will be interrupted.

Like this time Hongye stayed in the mountains for 20 years, and only ran into him three times.

Hongye walks without burden!

Chengshan City is different from the past because of the opening of waterways and the opening of docks a hundred years ago, and the convenience of passing ships. It is even more prosperous than the big cities in remote counties.

Hongye changed into a gray bunt, with an unremarkable face, walking slowly on the Yingke Street where people come and go, spreading silver while walking, and at the end of a street, her hands were covered with all kinds of It looks like a nouveau riche entering the city for the first time.

Ignoring passers-by's scrutinizing eyes, Hongye returned to the house she had just bought with a bunch of things she didn't have.

The life of a demon is long, so it is really important to keep a curious heart!

After dividing the pastries and snacks brought back into several portions and packing them, Hongye knocked on the doors of the neighbors left and right.

The house that Hongye chose was surrounded by ordinary people doing small businesses, and the surroundings were all green brick and tile houses, which were not considered to be in the best condition. They didn't have the rules of those big families, and they could sneak out from time to time.

Such a place can also make him feel a little bit of the life of ordinary people, so that Hongye can feel at ease in his heart, otherwise, when his desires as an ordinary person are all satisfied, Hongye feels that if there is another gust of wind, he can become immortal and see through the world. up.

There is a large family living on the left side of Hongye. There are two husband and wife with two children and an old man. The sound of children playing can be heard every day.On the right is a young scholar living alone, who seems to be a student of Chengxi Academy. Living in such a noisy environment, it is not known whether he will read or not.

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The kid is leaving today!

I can come home from get off work at night and type.

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