After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

Wen Yayue's voice was low and hoarse, with a frosty texture, and she was smiling at the moment, even more sexy to bursting.

If the person standing in front of him was a woman, he might be able to hook people's souls away.

But obviously, Qin Ji is not, he is indifferent, under the calm surface, there is even a little bit of embarrassment.

It's fine to admit the wrong person, but these two people were obviously planning something big just now.

Although Qin Ji didn't hear anything, after reading the original work, he could easily guess that it must have something to do with this wedding banquet.

At this time, he was smashed by himself, and he suspected that these two people would kill people to silence them.

But seeing Wen Yayue pressing the shoulder of Corporal Demon Cultivator, and his attitude... Qin Ji feels more and more that what she did to help poor Li Yue two years ago was really worth it.

"Why don't you talk, I'll go back with you, where?"

As soon as the words were finished, the demon corporal beside him looked at Wen Yayue in surprise, and the latter raised his eyelids for a glance, then lowered his head embarrassingly.

I thought to myself: Lord Mojun doesn’t call himself “solitary” anymore... Is it because of this person?

My lord still doesn't let him do it. Usually when I meet people passing by, no matter whether they are bugged or not, my lord would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, but now...

No, maybe your lord has other ideas, yes, it must be so.

The demon corporal thought secretly.

Then he heard him, the Demon Lord, ask calmly: "If you don't know where to go, why don't you go back with me? The Pihai Shizhi Palace is very big, and you can stay as long as you want. There are definitely more rules than that." The dilapidated Xuantianzong that is about to die, and the Wanxianlou, where the old, the weak, the sick, or the poor are all much better."

One sentence is an understatement to offend two sects... It is worthy of the king of talkative Qianqiu Mojun.

Qin Ji coughed and said: "Sorry, you may have misunderstood. I came here to find someone. I thought you were him, so I talked a little faster. I'm sorry to disturb you. I didn't hear anything, so I'm leaving."

Turning around after finishing speaking, Qin Ji frowned if she hadn't stepped out her feet.He lowered his head and saw the black vines that suddenly wrapped around his ankles from nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yayue's half-smiling voice came from behind: "Did I let you go?"

Qin Ji paused when she heard the words, and turned slightly sideways, with no expression on her stunning face: "Then do you think this can keep me?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

After the demon corporal probed and analyzed with the demon energy, he thought that this person was really overestimated. He knew that the spiritual power in his body was so weak that he dared to contend with the demon king.

If this kind of small ant is handed over to him, it can be crushed to death with one finger.

It's just that Wen Yayue didn't give orders, and the demon corporal didn't dare to act rashly.

Two slender figures, one black and one white, faced each other silently.

Time passes little by little-

They thought almost at the same time: I don't know how the Wanxianlou wedding banquet is going.

Just when Qin Ji wanted to forcefully break free, and Wen Yayue was about to withdraw the vines, the whistling of wind and waves and swords resounded in her ears, the blue light caught her eyes, and the vines snapped off. He was picked up by the knees and hugged horizontally and took off into the air.

Duan Shaofeng, who was stepping on the Fenglan sword, was holding him and flying towards Wanxian Tower at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the backs of the two getting farther and farther away, the demon corporal stepped forward and said: "Palace Master, do you want to chase?"

"It's okay to let them go, the most important thing right now is to catch Qinglian."

Say so.

Wen Yayue lowered her eyes to look at the pale palms, closed them and let them go, the feeling of tearing felt at that moment was not an illusion.

He didn't intend to hurt that person, but that person didn't seem to be hurt by him either.

Wen Yayue narrowed her eyes emotionally.

Turning around, he said to the demon corporal:

"Go, as long as you meet Qing Lian, you can capture him alive, and if you can't capture him alive, it doesn't matter if you kill him."

There was the sound of the wind blowing quickly by my ears, and the little brother in front of me had a delicate chin like jade.

Qin Ji closed her eyes and asked, "Brother, are you sober?"

"...Wake up, wake up after washing your face."

Duan Shaofeng paused for a while before replying.

As for where to wash his face and how to wash his face, he would not tell Qin Yizhi that he turned the clear stream into a cold spring in the sect, remembering the pain of being tormented by the cold air in order to suppress the reverse flow of the spirit vein, he jumped When he entered, he slashed with a sword, and unexpectedly... he woke up.

"Who was that just now, you know?"

Qin Ji thought of Wen Yayue's appearance, it was so different from when she was still Li Yue, it was only natural that Duan Shaofeng couldn't recognize her.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

When we returned to Wanxian Building, earth-shaking changes had taken place inside.

Qu Mingzhou, who was dressed in fine attire, was sitting on the wheelchair expressionless, holding a sword case in his hand, looking at Zhai Huaying with red eyes, his wrists were almost trembling and convulsed.

Everyone only knew that Master Qu was late for nearly an hour and left the bride for an hour before rushing here.

Seeing him, the guests were about to tease or feign anger and blame, when they suddenly saw the bride who came forward to help him, Qu Mingzhou mercilessly opened her hand.

It was only then that everyone realized that Qu Mingzhou didn't have a single attendant around him, and they were all standing in the corner, with fearful worries and nervousness on their faces.

……What's going on here?

When Duan Shaofeng and Qin Ji rushed over, they happened to meet this scene.

Seeing the solemn expressions of Lin Hongshen and Song Yishuang, and Pei Xue who was watching the drama quietly while chewing grapes.

Qin Ji walked up to Lin Hongshen and whispered, "What's going on?"

Lin Hongshen's lips moved, and the sentence "There is something wrong with Master Qu," just blurted out in a low voice, when Qu Mingzhou, who was behaving abnormally at this time, uttered the first sentence after entering the palace:

"Have you stayed in... Pihai Shizhi Palace for a while?"

Zhai Huaying pursed her lips, but said nothing.

But he nodded.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Didn't you already know this?"

The words of the two were astonishing, and everyone was stunned.

Pihai Shizhi Palace is a magic palace recognized by the comprehension world, and it is full of demon cultivators who practice evil and heretics. Before entering Wanxian Tower, Zhai Huaying was just a brothel performer, so how could he get involved with Pihai Shizhi Palace? relationship?

"I knew it a long time ago, because you told me that you were captured by people from Pihai Shizhi Palace... But I didn't know that you were hiding such a sword in a place I didn't know!"

Qu Mingzhou raised the sword box in his hand high, and then dropped it hard, almost exhausting all his strength, his already pale face was even more bloodless at this time.

"Look, whose sword is this!"

Everyone immediately looked down.

A long sword made of ice with a cold silver light all over the body suddenly came into view, and the pure and powerful cold air was overwhelming. Everyone just looked at the sword, and the whole person felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Zhai Huaying suddenly raised her hand and lifted the hijab, her peach blossom eyes fell straight on it.

moment.

"...This, whose sword is this?"

Someone in the crowd asked a question.

Although they didn't know the sword and its owner, they could all tell.This sword seems restrained, it is a beautiful ice sword, but the spiritual power contained in it is extremely domineering and cold.The cultivation level of a person who can control this sword is simply incalculable.

Qin Ji frowned and looked at the long sword on the ground, her head buzzing.

The progress of the plot is exactly the same as the original.

only……

Isn't this his sword?

Although he has given up using the sword for many years, it makes no sense that his own sword would appear here... Moreover, according to the original description, the owner of the sword contained in the sword box that Qu Mingzhou took out is——

"Huaying, come and tell everyone whose natal sword this is." Qu Mingzhou said shyly, "By the way, tell me why you have this sword and why you hide it so deeply. What kind of deal did you make to make him willing to hand over his natal sword to you?"

Then he added: "Don't say you stole it, I won't believe it."

Qu Mingzhou clenched his fists tightly.

If Qinglian hadn't told him that Huaying kept that person's sword, he might never have known it for the rest of his life.

This marriage was not forced by him, but by Huaying herself.

How happy he was at the beginning, how chilling he was at this moment.

He can tolerate that Huaying doesn't love him and doesn't like him, but he will never tolerate the other party deceiving him or betraying him.

Qu Mingzhou is waiting for a reasonable explanation, as long as Huaying can give an explanation, or say to him "I have difficulties", he thinks he can be forgiven.

But Zhai Huaying just raised her eyelashes, staring at him so calmly that she was almost indifferent.

Then he heard Zhai Huaying ask him: "Have you touched my storage box?"

The tone is almost cold.

Qu Mingzhou's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore: "What, whose sword is this? Why did the wedding banquet change like this for a sword? Master Qu, what do you want to say?"

"Yeah, yeah, don't babble, this is—"

Half of the conversation was interrupted.

A man's voice suddenly came from outside the Thirteenth Hall.

"Master of Pihai Shizhi Palace." Under everyone's eyes, Qing Lian walked out with his hands behind his back, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said, "To be precise, he is the previous Mistress of Pihai Shizhi Palace, the founding ancestor ——Jun Xingheng's natal sword."

"I really want to ask Di Gu... Oh no, Mr. Di, since you were captured by Pihai Shizhi Palace, you must have a deep hatred for that Demon Palace, but why did you treat the demon's sword all these years? So... love and cherish?"

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of ups and downs in the crowd.

"What the hell? Mr. Zhai? He's a man???"

"When I went to the brothel to order him to listen to music a few years ago, the procuress clearly told me that she was a woman. He even lied to us about her gender?"

"What a liar..."

"Please don't discuss this matter!" Qu Mingzhou clenched his knuckles, he was sweating coldly, angry and anxious, his voice was hoarse.

"About the gender issue, I deliberately concealed it from everyone. Please don't talk about it at the moment. All I want is Huaying to give me an explanation from the famous families."

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Qing Lian took out the veil, as if she wanted to wipe his sweat, but before she could touch it, Qu Mingzhou blocked it with one hand.

"Everyone knows that the whereabouts of Lord Xingheng, the founding ancestor of Pihai Shizhi Palace, is unknown. There are rumors that he was seriously injured and disappeared, and that he went into hiding. There are also rumors that he disappeared..."

Every time Qu Mingzhou said half a sentence, Zhai Huaying's hand squeezed tighter, his knuckles were so hard that they turned white, pierced the skin fiercely, and dripped drops of dazzling scarlet blood.

Hearing the words "Body Disappears and Dao Yun", I felt cold all over my body, and my blood froze.

"What's your relationship with that demon Xing Hengjun, why did you keep his sword for him?"

Qu Mingzhou waited quietly but nervously for the answer to this question.

And Zhai Huaying's pitch-black eyes didn't have any waves.

He glanced at everyone present, finally stopped on an empty ground, and said, "I hate him."

After a pause, he added: "But I am also grateful to him."

"Thank you for giving me the hope of living."

The author has something to say: He is also a fool who only says he hates what he likes in his heart.

感谢在2020-06-2823:06:22~2020-06-2923:53:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Jiushao; 1 bottle of Lord Grim;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!