Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

After half a year.

Zhu Xing, the rich and noble flower in the world, is in full bloom.

Red lips, almond eyes are pretty, and her figure has become more graceful. It is obvious that she lives in a very willful and reckless life in the fairy world that admires the ascetic.

Still wearing exquisite and gorgeous costumes, the exquisite fairy dress with flowers and gold tinsel, becoming the most delicate and beautiful flower brocade butterfly in a plain color.

In addition, she is a heavenly spirit root, has a good talent, broke through the foundation period in half a year, even though she has an arrogant and bad personality, she is still a rare ideal partner in the Tianxu sect.

Even if many senior brothers were in a hurry to be scolded, they still wanted to stay by Zhu Xing's side.

Zhu Bing happened to be down the mountain today because of something.

Walking on the road, many male disciples slowed down and watched secretly.

"Which peak sect's junior sister is that beauty?"

"Oh, the one you're talking about is Juhao Peak's newest disciple—Junior Sister Zhu Bing, who broke through the foundation-building stage after only half a year in Juhao Peak, and is still a fire-type Heavenly Spiritual Root..."

"Hiss—it is a fire-type heavenly spirit root, no wonder it looks like a ball of fire."

"Junior Sister Zhu is so beautiful, but unfortunately I am not a disciple of Juhao Peak..."

The disciples passing by snorted: "Even if it is useless, Junior Sister Zhu Xing is pursued by our Senior Brother Tuohong. Senior Brother Tuohong is a true disciple with outstanding strength. If you dare to hook up with Junior Sister, you will be covered in a sack in the middle of the night!"

Another disciple asked, "Why are you so clear?"

That disciple felt a pain in his heart, looked at Zhu Bing's back who had gone away, and said desolately: "I was one of those people who was put in a sack in the middle of the night."

The rest of the disciples looked at each other with lingering fear.

Zhu Ting didn't care, but raised his eyebrows proudly.

Since the group of stinky men are all looking at her, it proves that there is no problem with her well-studied attire, and the rest will wait for Yan Qing to come back to see her.

Maybe she didn't even have to wait for Yan Qing to come back. After the task of collecting Thunder Wolf's blood was over, she immediately took on the task of going to the border to surprise Yan Qing.

Red lips evoked a happy smile.

Go to the Lianyun Mountains, the largest forest for hunting spirit beasts near Tianxu Gate.

It can be reached through the teleportation array, but the location of the teleportation array is near the city gate.

Zhu Ting had no choice but to take some time to go.

A carriage came slowly and stopped in front of Zhu Xing.

Zhu Ting frowned when he saw the familiar mark on the carriage.

Reluctantly got into the car.

The woman in the car was covered with a black veil, her peach blossom eyes were shockingly charming, her tenderness was like water and passion, her skin was white and pink like jade fat, she looked like a goddess of the nine heavens, her towering jade peak and her slender waist , the tip of the nose is still filled with a faint orchid body fragrance.

A beauty so beautiful that even Zhu Xing would be wary.

A jealous rage was burning in his heart, and his almond eyes narrowed slightly.

As a woman, seeing another woman who is more beautiful than myself is really uncomfortable!

The tone couldn't be restrained and irritable: "Why did you come to me, this place is near the Tianxu Gate, are the people in the Demon Realm so bold?"

Lu Jiao pursed her lips into a smile, her peach blossom eyes shone brightly.

It turns out that righteous people are so...idiots...

Or because this woman is an idiot, do you really think you dare not kill her?

It's just that the follow-up processing is troublesome, and I'm afraid that it will scare the snake and attract the attention of the Tianxu Sect and disrupt the layout of the Demon Realm.

But even if the Dark Hall of the Demon Realm is extremely lacking in the dark threads of the fairy world, don't accept all the idiots!

Lu Jiao pouted secretly.

It's no wonder that the Demon Realm in the original book was defeated by the male and female protagonists. The Demon Realm is riddled with holes and endless secret fights, and even the spy from the fairy world is a brainless pig teammate.

"Zhu Bing, don't forget your mission." Lu Jiao asked calmly.

"Here you are!" Zhu Xing threw out something.

Seeing Zhu Bing being so straightforward, Lu Jiao didn't make too much trouble.

Moyu reached a deal with the royal family of Ji Kingdom.

Zhu Bing is one of the contents of the deal, sneaking into the Tianxu Gate, collecting information on the geniuses of the sect, and handing over an assassination list to Moyu.

He glanced lightly at the contents of the letter.

Lu Jiao laughed out of anger, picked up the letter and threw it on Zhu Xing's face.

He snorted coldly and said: "Is this what you gave me? Are you sure it's not a gossip letter? What I want is the detailed information of the disciples of Tianxu Sect, including their cultivation level, cultivation skills, and any weaknesses. You see What the hell did you hand over to me!"

[Content of the letter. 】

Wang Lilu has a human face, but his cultivation level is unknown.

Dong Li, a female nun, has a big face and loves to eat pineapple cakes.

Su Zihui has a handsome appearance and a romantic personality, and he is suspected of having broken sleeves.

Zhu Ting picked up the letter disapprovingly, with a sneer in his eyes: "How do you know that these are not weaknesses, not to mention that I can only come into contact with these, you demons have time to check these trifles

, why not practice hard to attack the fairy world earlier? "

Lu Jiao said coldly: "Zhu Bing, don't forget that you have received the reward from the Demon Realm, and if the teacher finds out that you are related to the Demon Cultivator, you will not have a good time."

Zhu Ting was as arrogant as ever, and his almond eyes raised slightly: "I just gave a copy of the sect's disciple's information, it's just that you think it's useless."

That's right, Zhu Xing did it on purpose.

She doesn't care what sect she betrayed, but they should never involve Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's name was on the investigation list.

On the surface, Zhu Bing looked arrogant and domineering, but in his heart he was always wary of the woman in front of him.

Moyu has always hated the Immortal Realm very much, thinking that the group of hypocrites in the Immortal Realm drove Moxiu to remote places. They were all monks, but they were repelled and driven away because of their different cultivation methods.

The most critical reason is that the fairyland occupies the most land, resources, and secret realms, which the Demon Realm has coveted for a long time.

The genius who died in the fairy world is a genius for the devil.

Mozun even encourages this kind of behavior and has a private assassination list.

Every time a famous genius on the list is hunted down, the demon king will give a generous reward.

The rewards are so rich that a group of traitors from the fairy world appeared, hunting down the geniuses on the list for the bounty.

There was an uproar in the fairy world for a while.

In order to deal with this vicious behavior of the Demon Realm, some immortal sects would secretly send some elders to follow them in order to protect their disciples.

"You are so bold, you are not afraid that I will really kill you?" Lu Jiao smiled coldly.

Zhu Xing is no longer the young lady who didn't understand anything, and her hands were also stained with blood, how could she not see the killing intent of this woman.

Secretly pinching Fa Jue, ready to escape.

The tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Lu Jiao smiled.

Raising his eyebrows and looking at the nervous Zhu Xing, he said with a slight smile, "You're right, I really won't kill you, but I have to make you suffer."

The words just fell.

Suddenly Zhu Xing's eyes went dark, his limbs stiffened and twitched, and he fell straight to the ground.

Losing control of his body, Zhu Xing struggled to raise his head, looked at the woman's high jaw, and struggled to speak: "What, exactly, did you do to me?"

Lu Jiao smiled meaningfully, raised Zhu Xing's chin condescendingly, and there was a charming fragrance of orchids in her waving sleeves.

Of course she would not tell Zhu Xing that her body fragrance was a kind of poison, or that her whole body was mixed with poison.

The moment Zhu Xing entered the carriage, he was poisoned by her.

A pair of white and beautiful hands covered Zhu Xing's neck.

Quack...quack...

As soon as the fingers tightened, the neck that refused to bear the burden made a sound.

He couldn't breathe, his neck was tightly pinched.

Zhu Xing raised his head in pain, his limbs struggled on the ground, the broken bone stuck into his throat, and he coughed up streams of blood.

Consciousness slowly collapsed, and Zhu Xing couldn't see the woman in front of him clearly.

Lu Jiao still had a slight smile on her face, her soft peach blossom eyes were not disturbed.

Just when Zhu Xing was about to die, Lu Jiao spoke.

"Wang Lixiu is in the early stage of Jindan, and he is armed with a long sword. His weakness is that his parents are still in Yuanqiao Town."

"Dong Li, a female cultivator in the foundation building period, with dual spiritual roots, her weakness is afraid of bugs."

"Su Zihui's Golden Core late stage is a fan of weapons, and his weakness is that he is poor in melee combat.

Lu Jiao took out a detailed list and continued to read.

Zhu Xing closed his eyes weakly, blood that he couldn't cough up stuck in his throat, his fingers tightly grasped the floor of the carriage, and continued to listen to the list.

I was extremely anxious, how could it be!How could there be another list!

Needless to say, this list is definitely not made by her, which means...there is a traitor in the Tianxu Sect who is collecting information on the disciples of the sect for the Demon Realm...

What about Yan Qing?Is there Yan Qing's name on that list!

"Mu Yiyun, a true disciple of Xuanji Peak, a medicine cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, with unknown weaknesses."

"Qi Congyan, a true disciple of Xuanji Peak, a Dharma cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, good at researching and developing spells, with unknown weaknesses."

……

"Lin Long, a disciple of Xuanji Peak, whose cultivation level is unknown, is really a young dragon."

"Yan, Qing..."

When Lu Jiao read the name, she stopped slowly.

His fingers touched the name on the letter paper lightly, and the peach blossom eyes flashed a gloomy look.

She... how long has it been since she heard this name...

Yan, Qing.

She thought her heart was already freezing cold, but when she saw this name, her heart beat warmly again.

Put away the letter, don't miss it anymore.

Lu Jiao couldn't face this name, she was even worse now.

She wanted to break free from the fate of the vicious female supporting role countless times, but she still couldn't escape her fate. In order to survive, she became the minion of the Demon Realm and became a veritable Demon Cultivator.

Peach Blossom Eyes plunged into a never-ending abyss, with withered petals falling down.

"Gulu...... Gugu......" Zhu Xing wanted to speak, but only some unexplained sounds came out of his throat.

Yan Qing? !

She can't hurt Yan Qing!

Zhu An really wanted to get up and snatch back this list of crimes, but she couldn't...

Lu Jiao also noticed that Zhu Bing, who was dying on the ground, had indifferent eyes.

Useless people.

But not yet.

Lu Jiao took out something from a jade bottle.

He pinched Zhu Xing's chin, forced her to open her mouth, and fed the contents of the jade bottle.

Something seemed to be slipping down my throat.

Zhu Ting stared blankly at the nothingness, powerless to resist.

……

The carriage continued on.

The bumpy road made the carriage bump non-stop.

Even the spiritual tea on the table was spilled.

The interest in drinking tea was gone, Lu Jiao looked at the scenery outside the window in boredom, a pair of tight and attractive long legs were slightly hooked, and the side of the slit skirt revealed a pink and white ankle, hiding a petite and round red eye. mole.

There was a woman lying on the floor of the carriage, and this person was Zhu Xing.

Zhu Xing, who had passed out, was breathing slowly, and no one could tell that she was injured except for the pool of blood on the ground.

With a burst of boos, the carriage stopped.

The groom asked: "Master, the Lianyun Mountain Range has arrived, what should I do with this woman?" The groom had a murderous look in his eyes, obviously wanting to kill the weeds.

Lu Jiao doesn't want to waste this pawn for the time being.

Besides, according to the report of the spies, Zhu Xing was a woman who attracted a lot of attention on Juhao Peak. Among them, the peak owner Wei Hai taught her many times, and this woman broke through in just half a year.

In the foundation building period, there is no need to take any shortcuts.

Killing it like this is a big hidden danger, it's better to keep it, anyway, it's just one more useless waste, there are so many demons.

"Find her a hidden place and throw her out." Lu Jiao took a sip of the spiritual tea, and the tea smelled just right when the car stopped.

"Yes, Hall Master." The groom replied.

The groom didn't understand why the hall master left this woman alive, but since it was the hall master's order, he had to obey.

Zhu Xing was thrown into a ravine like a dead body in the mountains. In order to prevent Zhu Xing from being discovered by wild animals on the mountain, he even used some leaves and dead wood to cover it.

The groom was very upset.

Tired to the point of not being tired, he has always been in the business of killing people, and for the first time in his life, he has to take into account the feelings of the dead body, which is very frustrating.

Patting the ashes off his hands, the groom turned and returned to the carriage.

There is an extra breath in the mountains and wasteland.