The devil attacks me every day

A pale hand protruded from the night and rested on the gray-brown bark.

This hand is fair, beautiful, and has slender knuckles. It gently strokes the rough bark under its hand, but it doesn't fit.Hidden in the night, the dark figure was quite tall, but his figure seemed a little thin.

"Siblings really love each other..." The man sneered, "Sure enough."

The man in black who trapped Meng Zhile paused, and stared sharply at a certain place in the night like an eagle. Even if the gaze penetrated through the eyes, the man hidden in the night was startled.

This 'uninvited guest' was obviously not what he had expected, but since it happened, he didn't mind meeting this guest for a while.

"Crack, crack, crack." The mysterious man came out of the night slowly clapping his palms, revealing a fair face.Although his face was a little thin, it was not obtrusive, but it was more mean because of the thinness.

It was as if he broke into this space suddenly, and slowly walked out from the empty night just now.He had a smile on his face, and the wooden xun hanging from his waist swayed slightly as he walked: "It's amazing to be able to trap such a vicious corpse."

The man in black ignored the young man lying at his feet, and with a twist of his wrist, he held the black vine tighter, without saying a word.

"My friend, since we can meet here, it is a kind of fate, why should we be so indifferent." The mysterious man who walked under the moonlight brushed the slightly messy hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of beautiful but strange With reddish pupils, he tilted his head, "Or, you don't want to be my friend?"

Yang Ye, who was hiding in the grass and didn't dare to fart, couldn't help but slander: Open your mouth and shut up your friend, brother, you are short of friends in five elements!

The man in black still didn't speak, but couldn't help frowning as he watched the mysterious man's approaching steps.

"Hey, it's really boring." The skinny man sighed, "What's wrong with being my friend, why do you always look like this..."

Then he seemed to be thinking of someone, and he stopped talking, "Hey, my friend, has anyone taught you not to touch other people's things without the owner's permission?"

The man in black cherishes words like gold, "Get lost."

The mysterious man let out a long sigh, and made a heartbroken expression, "My friend, you will pay for your life if you curse."

Then he stepped forward lightly, as if the air around him was suddenly sucked dry, the next step appeared directly in front of the man in black, another step, and he had already untied the black vines wrapped around Meng Zhile's body, Back to the place where I stood just now!

The teenagers were so frightened that this person walked like a black hole with his own body, and he could distort the space at will!

And Huai Ke and Huai Jin, who saw this scene, looked at each other at the same time, as if they understood the shared shock and fear from each other's eyes.

The man in black didn't expect such a strange movement. Looking at the empty Hei Teng and the man's intact skin, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding Hei Teng.

The man was not in a hurry to attack him, he shook his hand, as if trying to get rid of the ink, and then his target changed from the man in black to Meng Qi'an who was unable to move on the ground.After being played by this person once, how could the man in black say a second time, seeing that half of his body disappeared, the black vine immediately condensed into a long whip and went down to meet him, barely blocking Meng Qi'an's body.

The mysterious man retreated immediately after failing to succeed in one move, and raised his eyebrows with interest, "You're a quick learner..."

Then his expression became stern, "But I have to take him away."

Every movement he made turned into a phantom, half of which was still in place, and the other half had torn apart the space to meet him. The scene was so weird and terrifying that it made one's scalp tingle.

The man in black swung his whip very fast, and surrounded himself and Meng Qi'an airtightly. He could hardly see where the strange man in front of him was. The only sound was the dense grass leaves being trampled down and the man making a move. The sound of the wind is endless.

It was the first time he encountered such a sinister figure, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he immediately turned the long whip into ink and scattered it around, turning it into a flowing water waterfall to protect the two of them.

"He's human." He said the second sentence of the night.

The black water curtain blocked the mysterious man's attack. After all, he was still afraid of the attack of the spiritual sea contained in the ink, and his expression was cloudy.

A piercing sound came from afar, and the sound was still ringing like a crisp silver bell, which made the mysterious person stunned.

"You know he's human... then leave it to you!"

Venomous snakes never fight with people, they just hide in dark places and wait for a chance to kill with one blow.

The mysterious man stopped attacking the two people in the water curtain, and directly picked up Meng Zhile, who was as rigid as a log, and disappeared in the broken space.

The man in black didn't know who the owner of the silver bell was, but he also knew that the sound probably came from the elders summoned by this group of juniors from the fairy sect.Knowing that it was inconvenient to meet those people, he immediately waved his hand to dissipate the water curtain.

Don't go home empty-handed tonight.

This black figure was perfectly hidden under the night, and its speed was staggering, but what made everyone creepy was that there was nothing under his feet, no magic weapon, no fairy sword—could he be flying in the air?

Only the sanctified can fly without foreign objects.

The saints in Liuhe can count clearly with their fingers, and the teenagers hiding in the grass looked at each other in blank dismay: Could it be that two saints came to Qiankun Domain to make trouble this late at night? ?

for what?For that living corpse?

The sound of the silver bell was approaching soon, and Heyu jumped out of the grass with a happy face, and shouted eagerly in the direction of the ring: "Master! Master, Master!"

A moment later, a man in a white robe came with a sword under the moonlight.He stopped firmly in front of Heyu, retracted his sword, and stepped lightly on the grass.

"Master! Master, you are finally here woooooo scared me to death, you finally came to save me, master woooooo..." He Yu couldn't wait to run to the young man, and wanted to lean closer, but was pulled away by the young man without a trace Living.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly, straightening the messy hair on Heyu's forehead, "What happened—are they?"

Seeing that the person who came was actually He Yu's master, Yuan Jin Yuan Daoist who has been extremely talented in Liuhe for nearly a hundred years, all the juniors introduced themselves in a hurry.During this period, Heyu's endless chatter became the background of the human voice. She actually started from the trial in the Shiwanda Mountain, all the way to the ghost vine Gu Shan, the phantom beast trap, until today's Yan Gui and "Zhao Qian" .

The young man could really use two things at once, while nodding to the junior who had greeted him, he asked He Yu emphatically, "Zhao Qian? Ordinary?"

"Yes! But...but it's not..." Heyu touched Zhao Qian's spiritual veins, and she was absolutely devoid of aura, which she was absolutely sure of.

But if Zhao Qian is an ordinary person, then where did the skills of resisting fire and attracting thunder just used against the man in black come from!It's fine if she didn't know before, but now she knows that the man in black is very likely to be a saint, who can trap the saint for a moment with the fire snake and thunder net - is this still a mortal?

After roughly listening to the story told by his apprentice, the young man walked towards Meng Qi'an with a sullen face.

And Meng Qi'an, who had been paralyzed on the ground for a while, finally recovered a little and was able to turn his face around.

The visitor combed a short bun with a hosta, and left two strands of hair in front of his forehead.There is long black hair hanging on the back, and it is slightly automatic without wind.

If it weren't for the chiseled outline that made him look a bit unfriendly to strangers, his attire would have been more like a wealthy scholar, with an elegant scholarly fragrance all over his body.And his eyes did reveal a coldness that seemed unchanged to anyone, just one glance, one could tell that he was an immortal and not an extraordinary person.

As he walked, silver bells rang, and a ribbon embroidered with white frost flowers jumped around his waist.The silver bell stopped, and the visitor stopped in front of Meng Qi'an.

Yuan Song Book!

Still an old friend? !

Taking advantage of the situation, Meng Qi'an turned his face away, buried his face on the ground and rubbed it a few times until the grass juice putty made his face terribly dirty.

"This little friend." Yuan Songshu stretched out his hand, not caring about the filthiness of the person in front of him, "I wonder if it's possible, can I invite you to go to Xueji to have a look?"

Meng Qi'an's description is messy at this time, this old man who is 'young and mature' and 'stay away from strangers' should not recognize him.

One is handsome and elegant, and the other is dirty and embarrassing.

They were the five sons of Tianjiao back then, but now they meet each other face to face and don't know each other.

"...Yes." He sighed, after all, he did not escape this encounter.