Master does not ride a dragon

Sikong Hu was startled, it turned out that the wisp of devilish energy wasn't Jin Yi?

The Taiwei sword in Lu Ju's hand was faster than his heartbeat, and suddenly popped out of the scabbard and slashed across the air.The jade-colored sword light is faster than the seven-foot green edge, and before the sword edge touches the monster entity, the reflection has already been turned into a puff of black mist by the jade-colored sword light.There was another "ding" sound, and the soybean-sized golden pill had no time to fall, and was split in half by the following Taiwei sword precisely.

Meng Qingtong was empty in front of him, and almost fell down, but Lu Ju raised his hand to support him.

She didn't look up, she covered her face with her hands, unable to stop a large swath of water passing through her fingers, and wet Lu Ju's helpless fingertips.

There was a little apology and a little firmness in Lu Ju's voice, he said: "Senior sister, that's Fu Ying. It's not...it's not him."

Meng Qingtong threw him away, and squatted down along the wall of Ling Xiaohua, unable to cover up the slight trembling of his voice, "I know..."

She knew it wasn't Jin Yi, but a moment of happiness was enough to comfort her.

Because of the different paths between humans and demons, she is more desperate for this relationship than anyone else.

Sikong Hu squatted aside to watch, and suddenly it came to his mind that when he went down the mountain for the first time, Lu Ju made a trick in Qianqiu Town to let go of Fu Ying.

The reflected golden core trembled slightly, and the thin black mist overflowed with the jade-colored shimmer, and the sky full of lights and moonlight drifted quietly into the world with the magic energy.

At that time, Lu Ju said: "The re-ying does not take people from Yuanyang, but just plays in the world-you have to forgive others and forgive others."

Lu Ju, even if he was a stubborn rock for a short day, even if his mind was smooth for a short day, he would not become such a situation.

Some people are born as silent mountains and rocks, and they have stepped on countless times in the wind and snow, and they have cultivated the stones like jade, which is unique in the world.As glorious as it looks to others, there is so much hardship in the heart of the person concerned.

At that time, Sikong Hu didn't know that his master was a great disciple of Shushan. He thought to himself that his master must not be a serious cultivator.

But now, what is Lu Ju thinking about?

It was also that night that they returned to Shushan with their swords. The mountain was in chaos, and the elders on Danqing Cliff stayed up all night.

Lu Ju dragged Meng Qingtong through the sword, and finally figured out what was going on——Jin Yiye broke into the Shushan enchantment, trying to dig out Meng Qingtong.The barrier of Shushan was already strong, and without their two internal support, Jin Yi was seriously injured again.Jin Yi slashed around on Mount Shu, and when he was finally unable to support himself alone, the Mozun finally with a livid face blasted a thunderbolt across the sky, and took away the eldest son who had been confused with the ascetic.

Lu Ju and Meng Qingtong were lying outside the hall, and heard the conversations of the elders drifting over with the wind.

"Unexpectedly, Qingtong looks like a very reliable child, how can he do such a thing?"

"She still has an engagement with Shijiu, so how can Shushan explain to Chixia Altar?"

"Of course it's a secret. It's easy to say. What's hard to say is whether Jin Yi will..."

"...The Mozun has no shortage of sons. He has long wanted to destroy Jin Yi. What good fruit will Jin Yi have when he goes back?"

"According to their rules, Jin Yi will naturally be thrown into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spring to live and die. It doesn't matter. I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid the Demon Lord will make a fuss about this matter, oh..."

Meng Qingtong's face became paler and paler, and so did Lu Ju.

Finally, Lu Ju touched Lameng Qingtong's sleeve, Taiwei's sword light flashed weakly, and flew down from Danqing Cliff, passing through the human world and reaching the devil world.

The night was silent, and a thin trace of devilish energy overflowed the corners. Jin Yi was obviously in the cave, and still had a bit of energy.

Jiaolong was sleeping at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Spring, and the two looked at each other. Lu Zhenjian drew a huge square umbrella to cover the huge monster that was enough to suck the blood of the demons, isolating the sound and magic energy, and then rushed to Meng Qingtong. gestured.

Meng Qingtong nodded slightly, and the fire-throwing knife suddenly came out of its sheath. The crimson knife light and the jade-colored sword light intersected and flashed across the night. The Shijing monster howled viciously, was beheaded one by one by the sharp blades of the two men, and forced into the cave from the entrance.

Every time Meng Qingtong took a step forward, he grabbed a demon and asked viciously, "Where is Jin Yi?"

The demon sneered: "I'm already dead, come to collect the corpse?"

Another slash, even the golden core was split in half.

Lu Ju felt chills in his heart - the monsters here are far more ferocious than they imagined, and Yangqi Dongyuan and Wanguiquanqu actually have the same principle, they are both Shura fields where monsters devour each other and kill each other.Thinking about it this way, it's not bad for Jin Yi to have a corpse.

He was splashed with demon blood all over his body and face, looking against the night, he was described as horrific.

When Sikong Hu was watching with fascination, Meng Qingtong drew back, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the blood on Lu Ju's face, and said in a low voice: "Amu, even if he dies... even if he dies, we will level this devil's den."

Lu Ju nodded.

That night, the sound of hacking and screaming could be heard all over the cave, the square umbrella was quietly opened, and the dragon was sleeping under it.

Lu Ju and Meng Qingtong stopped their hands when a ray of skylight spilled into the cave through the cracks in the rocks.

The knife that threw the fire was so heavy that Meng Qingtong held it all night, his hands were shaking, and he wiped his eyes, "Amu—"

Lu Ju said softly, "Senior Sister."

Meng Qingtong turned his head back, followed his gaze, and saw the scene in the square umbrella under his feet with the light of the morning glow.

The dragon with one horn missing rested its head on the entrenched dragon's spine, and under the dragon's spine - a piece of golden clothes was exposed. It is not known whether the person is dead or alive.

Meng Qingtong squatted down suddenly, chiseled the square umbrella with a knife, and his voice changed, "Open!"

Lu Ju removed a small piece of square umbrella as he said, and Meng Qingtong fell to the bottom of the cave with a bang, rolled and crawled to pull the corner of his clothes, and with Lu Ju's arms around his neck, he whispered: "That's a dragon!"

Lu Ju's wrist was cold, and a teardrop smashed into two halves.

Lu Ju gritted his teeth, stepped forward alone, waved his hand casually, took the golden elixir fragments in his hand, and drove these devil-tainted fragments to drift in one direction.

Jiaolong sniffed unconsciously, as if he was also tempted by the abundance of devilish energy, he raised his head and turned his body around.

With such a movement, the person buried under the dragon's body is revealed.He moved slightly, then—stretched.

Jin Yi didn't know how long it had been since he had seen the sun, and he opened his eyes as soon as he was illuminated by Xi Weixia's light. Immediately, he jumped up, with a happy face, "Tong Tong? Lu Ju?"

Meng Qingtong said dumbly: "Are you not dead?"

Jin Yi yawned, "Nonsense, my mother is a descendant of the dragon, and I'm on good terms with the dragon, so this cave is full of our big brothers from the demon clan, and of course they are covering me! I was beaten to death by my father, but once There will be someone to take care of you here, just like when you are in confinement and someone will give you food, the demons have their own true feelings—”

The eyes of Meng Qingtong and Lu Ju gradually dimmed, and Jin Yi's voice stopped suddenly, seeing a line of rancid black blood suddenly falling from the small gap that Lu Ju opened for Meng Qingtong just now.

Jin Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Following Meng Qingtong and Lu Ju, he looked up and saw clearly above the jade-colored square umbrella, a hole full of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a hole of twisted limbs.

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Alas, Master. (a fangirl)