Did the little scumbag lose his horse today?

The raging lava waves in Yanchi finally subsided after five days.

The energy of heaven and earth slowly poured into the spirit springs of each palace. Because the energy of heaven and earth exists for a limited time, on the afternoon after Yanchi calmed down, all the maids and servants were scattered in each palace to guide each big demon into the palace that belongs to him. Practice in the Lingquan.

Yuan Run was assigned to the Shangtai Palace, and he dutifully distributed hand cards to every big monster who entered the Shangtai Palace, telling them where the room where Lingquan was located.

"Yo? We meet again?" Suddenly there was a familiar and thumping voice above his head.

This was the last card in hand, Yuan Run rolled his eyes and threw the card to Sang Bai and turned to leave.

Sang Bai raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to block Yuan Run's way, "After I went back that day, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong... You said that you belonged to the demon king, and the reason why you were busy in the dungeon was because Yaojun wants to see you all the time, but I have inquired about it, Yaojun recently dotes on the little demon Jingyuan sent by the Soaring Snake Clan, what does it have to do with you, an unknown servant?"

Yuanrun's polite smile froze.

What?He is favored by the demon king?Why doesn't he know?

There are big monsters from other clans around the Shangtai Palace, Yuan Runknows that Sang Bai didn't dare to touch him in front of so many monsters, and took a step back with a smile: "Thank you, Patriarch Sang, for caring about me and the monster." Feelings, I still have things to do, so I won't chat with you for now."

But Sang Bo obviously didn't want to let him go, Yuan Run took a step back and he chased after him, Yuan Run's face was ugly, and he wished to beat him up in front of all the monsters - if the other seven big monsters of the wolf clan were not present.

Just as the atmosphere here was anxious, the door of Shangtai Palace suddenly opened, Xuan Qiu opened the way in front, and then stepped into a man who was all over the place.

"Why did the demon king come to Shangtai Palace?" a demon asked.

"Who knows."

"Hey, where is he going?"

Yuan Run lowered his head abruptly, buried his head low, and didn't dare to look in the direction Lu Xiu came from.

He is walking towards himself.

Obviously the road is spacious, and he is obviously in the corner.

Sangbo almost crushed a steel tooth.Obviously he also took a fancy to that little thing, why should the demon king want it?Do you want to show off in front of him now?

Yuan Run heard the sound of all the monsters saluting, he heard his striding footsteps, the smell of fresh snow mixed with plum fragrance was getting closer, he could even hear his own wild breathing.

He looked like a child who had been caught and made a mistake, sweating from nervous palms.

Almost in the next instant, Lu Xiuyuan passed by him, and at the moment Yuanrun's heart almost stopped suddenly, he walked away from him.

"Huh?" Yuan Run's back was shivering with cold sweat, and Lu Xiuyuan - didn't he walk towards him?

At this moment, Yuanrun felt a strange sourness in his heart.Obviously he didn't want to find out, but after Sangbo spoke so frivolously to him just now, he subconsciously substituted himself into the lies he made up yesterday.

He was actually fantasizing about Lu Xiuyuan coming to support him.

Yuan Run couldn't help shaking his head, if it's true, don't tell the truth too much, or sometimes even yourself will be deceived.

He sighed, took advantage of Lu Xiuyuan's presence, turned his head away from Sangbo, and headed elsewhere.No matter how smart Sang Bai was, he couldn't possibly molested Lu Xiuyuan's Wu Yinque in front of him, so he had to give up resentfully.

In the afternoon, a big demon from the wolf tribe came to Yuanrun cursing, saying that he had to change places with the elder of the rabbit tribe, and dragged him to a cubicle.

Yuan Run thought to himself that this was not his decision, how could he change it at will, just as he was about to say that this matter is out of his control, someone pushed him from behind, and he fell into the Lingquan.

"what!"

Gumbling.

The cold spiritual spring invaded from his nose, mouth and even his ears.Yuan Run didn't react for a while, and opened his mouth to pour several mouthfuls into his mouth.

This spiritual spring contains the energy of heaven and earth, and it can only be absorbed into the body by running the spiritual veins, and it cannot be drunk at all. He was so choked that his headache was splitting, and he struggled several times before he could stand still.

"Hahaha, you little demon who is full of lies! You still say that the demon is your backer? Heh, did the demon pass by and take a look at you just now?" Sang Bai, who was standing behind the screen, came out with his arms crossed. Standing by the edge of the Lingquan, looking down at the young man who was struggling inside, "If you really belong to the demon king, can he still let you be bullied by me in Shangtai Palace?

Yuan Run managed to stand still, and spit out several mouthfuls of Lingquan, his throat was hot and sore, and a violent energy swam around wantonly, making his body hotter and hotter.

The young man thumped in the spiritual spring several times, his bun was loosened, and his long hair was scattered around his body, making his wet appearance even more provocative.Sang Bai licked his lips. Ever since he saw this little demon last time, he was always itching in his heart. This time we meet again in Shangtai Palace, what is it if it is not fate?He had seen the expression of the monster just now, and he didn't even look at this little monster. He must have framed him that day!

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you follow me, you will be the beauty on the tip of my heart. Is that so? The feeling of the spiritual spring entering the body is not good? You just need to be soft, and I will help you adjust your inner breath immediately , not only will you not explode and die, but you can also improve your cultivation—you don’t know how to choose, do you?”

Enduring/The restless energy in his body has exhausted most of his strength, Yuan Run, who was leaning against the Lingquan, said with a slightly hoarse voice, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Those words seemed to drain all the energy in the young man's body.

His body couldn't help sliding down a bit, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The turbulent energy of heaven and earth is raging in his meridians. If it is really the servant boy 'A Yuan' who has shallow demon power and falls into the spiritual spring and drinks these few mouthfuls, he is probably on the verge of collapse now, crying and begging Sangbo to save him. He, to help relieve the energy that can't be contained in the body.

Yuan Run trembled violently all over, but the palms of his hands slowly condensed the surging monster power, and the Lingquan water began to dizzy out in circles, and the long bangs covered his eyebrows and eyes, and also covered his black eyes. The pupils are stained with the greenness of the fox clan.

Although he was on the verge of collapse, as long as Sangbo dared to approach him, the ultimate move in his hand could seriously injure him!

But... and then what?

Reason is collapsing, strength is wandering, Yuan Run's eyes turn white and black, and the unrelieved energy of the world hits his heart, and the next moment blood overflows from the corners of his pale lips, flowing down his clean chin to the white between the neck.

"Why? Still not convinced?" Sang Bai squatted beside the Lingquan, his eyes were half pity and half joking, "I said why are you so stubborn, there are many beauties like you in the demon world, I can't play it a few times." I'm tired of it, and I will definitely let you back when the time comes, so why risk my own life?"

The blood that flowed from his lips and soaked into the collar was amazingly beautiful. Sang Bai reached out to touch the boy's pale face, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his wrist. The next moment, his body was shaken away by a huge force, and his whole body was tall. It flew up, and then hit the ground heavily.

Yuanrun's chaotic head could no longer think too much, but he knew clearly that he did not make that move just now.

who is it?

The trembling eyelashes were stretched open, and he vaguely saw the door being opened, a tall black figure striding towards him, the silver mask shining brightly under the candlelight.

It's him.

"A... Cheng..." A name escaped from his mouth, a name that was extremely unfamiliar to him.

But these two words wrapped him softly, relaxing his strenuous body, and the next moment, his neck fell to the shore.

The messy wet hair spread out, the grease between the eyebrows was diluted by the spirit spring, and the red Teng Snake clan pattern flashed twice, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

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It is said that there is a towering castle on a distant snow mountain.The owner of the castle is a duke who even a king would be in awe of. He has long hair like ink, a pale face and bright red lips.

Every time dark clouds cover the moon, a man is found on a dirty street corner in the city, drained of blood and dying.

Everyone said that it was the Duke who did it.

Wei An is an unfavored child.

The Viscount has eleven sons, but when the Duke asked the Viscount to hand over one of his sons, Wei An was the first to be picked out, and he could not help but refuse to wash him clean, put on beautiful clothes, and stuffed him Horse-drawn carriage in snow mountain castle.

The knife hidden in the sleeve was frighteningly cold.

Wei An thought, if the Duke is really a monster, he must kill him before his blood is sucked dry.

However, when the Duke's white sharp teeth landed on his warm neck, Wei An's head was empty, and his legs were extremely weak.

Those cold hands reached into his sleeves, holding the knife that was just about to move.

"Meet you again, my little Wei'an." The Duke confiscated the knife and licked the young man's delicate skin. "If you want to kill me, there is a more pleasant way."