I rely on poisonous milk to save the heroine

Xie Huan and Fengli left the hall where the guests were received, and she asked Fengli, "Where do you want to go?"

Fengli shook her head, like a curse, all the women in the sect were hostile to her, ignoring her was the greatest kindness, but many men showed caring or admiration for her.

In the previous life, she didn't have much deep friendship with the sect, and in this life, she doesn't have the opportunity and time to cultivate it. Presumably, more than 20 years have passed, and there will not be too many people who remember her. This is better, change to a quiet place.

Xie Huan also understood her situation very well, smiled and said, "You will meet more friends worth making in the future."

Xie Huan said similar things before, Fengli thought, she has met so many people in her life so many times, good intentions and malice intertwined, but Xie Huan is the one who thinks about her the most, not only for love but also for her. Relatives are also the guides of life, and I hope that I can live well without her.

She stretched out her hand to hold Xie Huan's hand. I will never let go of this hand.

Xie Huan didn't know what she was thinking, but just smiled slightly, "Let's go."

Now Fengli's status is not what it used to be. In the past, she was the suzerain's direct disciple, which was enough to scare many people away. Now that she has become Fairy Yingchuan, no one dares to bother her.

Fengli thought that this tranquility could be maintained at least until the arrival of the leaders of other great sects, but who knew that it was only quiet for one night, and someone stepped on the eaves the next night.

The night was dark, Xie Huan's fingertips had just touched the strings, and his heart couldn't help being moved. The system that was helping to do things in other places was a bit late to report, "Host, the male number three is here."

The so-called male number three is Ming Po. He has the least role in the scumbag boy group, and is also the most mysterious, with a good and evil personality.

From the bottom of his heart, Xie Huan thinks that this character's feelings for Liu Xiao are not that deep and complicated, and his possessive desire is not that strong. The reason why he joins in the fun with the other two men is more inclined to a bad taste and desire for destruction.

People in the dark may not all yearn for the light, maybe they want to destroy more.

The settings of these three men are all beautiful, strong and miserable. Except for Qi Han who is better, the other two experienced horrific experiences before they grew up, such as the early death of their parents or being beaten by others, and being betrayed by the closest people are all basic configurations.

So when Ming Po sees the sassy and upright Liu Xiao, she may not be thinking of someone who has never struggled in the dark, beautiful, fragile and purely stupid.

These thoughts flashed through Xie Huan's mind, and she stopped plucking the strings. She slightly raised her eyes to look at Feng Li, who was sitting still under the flickering candlelight.

Fengli's dark eyes were like a deep well without any emotion, but when Xie Huan's eyes met hers, she immediately softened her expression and nodded imperceptibly.

Xie Huan immediately smiled, and she said to the system, "Since it is delivered to your door, it will save you a lot of trouble."

The system gasped, "Host, do you want to kill the third man now?"

Its voice was a little worried, "Let's not say that this is on the territory of Wan Jianzong, but that the strength of the third male is not weaker than yours."

Once a master of their level does not deliberately suppress them in a fight, they can indeed poke holes in the sky.

"When we were weak, we still dealt with Bai Yao and the others." Xie Huan said unhurriedly, "But Ming Po is unpredictable, and he really shouldn't be underestimated. We will be careful, and you will help us stabilize later. Take a look at the barrier."

The system felt that since coming to this world, the murderous intent of its own host has never stopped, and it is always ready to move on the front line, so it can't help but sigh quietly, "Okay."

Things are getting more and more interesting, this is Ming Po's first thought when he received the news from his demon soldiers.

Fengli, who had been missing for more than 20 years, came back unexpectedly. He thought the woman was dead.Ming Po walked slowly to the window, showing a playful smile.

Compared with other men's handsome and elegant or tough faces, his appearance tends to be a rare alluring beauty.

Compared with Bai Yao and Qi Han's complicated feelings for Fengli, he has less concern for Fengli.

Maybe it was because of sobriety or arrogance, he was sure that Fengli was not Liu Xiao, so he kept watching Qi Han and Bai Yao's feelings for Fengli, and how they felt about Fengli, as if he was watching a good show. Li's good, seeing Fengli's fall without any notice.

He was already looking forward to finding Liu Xiao, and now he is even more looking forward to finding her. As for how to treat Liu Xiao, he hasn't made up his mind yet.

Thinking of Liu Xiao, a trace of complexity and confusion flashed across Ming Po's more beautiful face than a woman's, but this trace of emotion quickly disappeared without a trace.

Now that he actually received the news that Fengli had returned, he was not surprised, so he made up his mind to find out what was true about Fengli.

It can be seen that Po's personality is too frivolous. No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will not casually break into the interior of other sects and step on their roofs to find out the truth.

Of course, it's another matter to venture into it for some important news, but Mingpo is purely for novelty and fun.

He silently entered Jiu Anfeng, which was specially used by Wan Jianzong to entertain guests. He thought in his heart how much the Wan Jianzong supported by Qi Han was not in Mu Ziyan. You have to jump out and buy him a cup of tea first.

He landed in the exquisite small building with candles on. Hearing the sound of the zither coming from inside, Ming Po let go of his consciousness and planned to find out the truth, but suddenly a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. The candle of life seemed to be placed on a swaying light boat. The calm water surface was an appearance, but in fact, a storm was about to come.

Sure enough, the next breath of monster energy around his body gave him a warning, and a beam of sword light fell from the sky like a bright moon, smashing towards him.

Almost at the same time, layers of barriers rose around him, surrounding him unbreakably, trapping him and the attacker in it.

The demonic aura of body protection collided with the bright sword light, and the air froze for a moment, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The invisible fluctuations spread. Mingpo's figure fluttered backwards. While he flicked his sleeves to block the smoke, he also waved back A little residual strength.

The assailant's cold and beautiful face was no stranger to her. Ming Po said she was not surprised, but she felt a little surprised when she said she was not surprised. "I haven't seen you for so long. Is this how you entertain old friends?"

Feng Li's voice was cold and emotionless, but her tone was full of sarcasm, "You don't deserve the word friend."

She seemed to disdain nonsense, and after lightly ridiculing, she made another shocking sword, which was more powerful than before, like a huge wave suddenly rising from a calm sea, roaring and attacking Ming Po from all directions.

Even Mingpo's level of cultivation felt the suffocation of falling into the deep sea in an instant. He couldn't help but put away his contempt and concentrate on dealing with this earth-shattering killing intent and danger.

Unexpectedly, just when the whole body of monster power slammed into the sword energy like a huge shield, a stern killing intent appeared behind him.

Although he knew that there was another person in the room, Ming Po hadn't spied on her cultivation level just now, and only thought that Feng Li brought an ordinary Qin Ji by her side as the news said.

He didn't expect that the other party would deliberately hide his cultivation, and what's more, Feng Li had such a strong killing intent towards him, as if he had planned to kill him early in the morning, why did this happen?

Mingpo was confused, but his movements were not slow at all. He turned to face Fengli's long sword from the air with one palm of one hand gathering powerful monster power, and waved his sleeve with the other hand to block the sonic attack brought by the cold piano sound of the second person.

The stalemate lasted only for one breath, and then it was no longer earth-shattering, but the three of them were simultaneously pushed back by the powerful spiritual force amidst the earth-shattering explosion.

Fengli waved his sword to dissipate his strength, stomped heavily on the stone slab, and stood firm amidst the crackling sound of the slate slab.

It was Xie Huan who attacked with the sound of the piano. When she was flying upside down, the ordinary xylophone in her hand could not bear the strong pressure brought by the battle and it shattered. When the white gauze fell again, it finally slowed down and stood firm on the top of the attic in the distance.

She looked at Ming Po who had knocked over several walls before stopping, "It's a good thing I didn't fall as badly as he did, or else I'd lose all face in A Li."

system,"……"

"Don't worry, host, even if you fall like a blood gourd, the hostess will only feel sorry for you." The system complained, "It's the enemy, be serious, don't always destroy the tense atmosphere."

Xie Huan and the system complained about running the train, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was another matter.

Ming Po only saw a woman whose figure was floating like a light leaf, and when the snow-white veil was lifted by the impact of spiritual power, she revealed her beautiful face.

The other party has the same chic and indifferent smile, only a pair of eyes are no longer the vitality of the past, and they are full of desolation that has read the world of mortals.

Mingpo's heart was shocked, and two words blurted out, "It's you."

Ming Po felt Fengli's long sword resting on his neck in a daze, but he couldn't pay attention to it. He just looked straight at Xie Huan, "You're back."

Seeing Liu Xiao again shocked his mind more than he expected, he thought he didn't care very much, but when they met again, all kinds of feelings were mixed.

He watched Xie Huan's figure float back from a distance, slowly walking towards him, finally settled down, looked sideways at Fengli, "She is yours."

Xie Huan couldn't help but lament that the brain circuits of the scumbags are pretty consistent, probably because she was a thief and she looked at her with the eyes of a conspirator, but she didn't speak ill at each other on the surface, she said earlier that dealing with different scumbags requires in a different way.

Xie Huan just changed her expression a little bit to seem sad and disappointed, but in the end she just said in a very flat tone, "If I had such a deep scheming, I wouldn't fail to understand who is a person and who is a person in my previous life. ghost."

Ming Po smiled. He had mixed feelings in his heart. It wasn't pure happiness, but he didn't feel guilty either. He just smiled, "You have finally grown up, Liu Xiao. At least you can understand what happened in the previous life. I thought that even if you were reincarnated, you It’s also like a blind man who can’t understand anything.”

Xie Huan didn't get angry, just looked at him calmly and smiled, but Feng Li felt impatient, she didn't move the sword, but a spiritual force penetrated into Ming Po's body.

Ming Po only felt his internal organs turning over and over again, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood in the severe pain with a smile.