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

Through the connection of the soul contract.

Yan Qing's tangled and bitter love for Lu Jiao was stuffed in her heart.

Su Jin felt like she had a schizophrenia.

While being jealous of Lu Jiao who was deeply loved by Yan Qing.

While following Yan Qing, she fell in love with Lu Jiao.

Why!

I'm like a bystander here!

Since I am a bystander, why do I need to participate...

and also.

Yan Qing... Didn't you agree to cut off contact with this woman? !

which one?

Now he is so focused on kissing this witch!

Su Jin burst into tears.

Sad sadomasochism to a certain extent, actually produces a hint of heartache pleasure.

There was a strange red light overflowing from the originally clear black eyes, the dry smile carried a hint of gloom, and a crazy storm was brewing in the eyes.

——It turns out that you are forcing me to love her, then I will be impolite.

Just separated, the breath is chaotic.

Lu Jiao looked at Yan Qing ambiguously. Yan Qing, who was indifferent and well-dressed, looked like an abstinent sword cultivator with slightly lowered brows. If it wasn't for the red and swollen corners of her mouth, maybe she would have believed it.

He said he wanted to stay away from her, but he didn't think so when he kissed her.

but……

Lu Jiao smiled proudly.

She just likes Yan Qing's duplicity.

Hold back bad.

Secretly like a little wolf dog, staring at her relentlessly, full of possessiveness but refuses to admit it.

Even though she really wanted to continue playing with Yan Qing, it's a pity that now is not the time, and she has to give an explanation to the Mozun.

Lu Jiao held the attitude of a demon girl, corrupt and frivolous, like a red rose swaying and waiting to rot.

Youyuan was charming, and her red lips parted lightly: "Are all sword cultivators like this? They took advantage of me and didn't go to the Devil's Cult with me, but, really, yes~ You are so respectable~"

Yan Qing cooperated with her in this play.

The black eyes cast a contemptuous smile, "Didn't you ask for this? It's just a mere demon girl with plain looks. She was sent up for free whoring, and I need to be a debauched demon girl."

Is the woman in charge? "

Yan Qing felt that it wasn't realistic enough, so he added another sentence: "Aren't all the disciples of the Devil's Cult slutty like this?"

"You!" Lu Jiao choked for a moment.

It's hard to tell whether Yan Qing is really acting or telling the truth, but looking at her like a clean and irresponsible scumbag, she gets angry.

Sword cultivators are big pigs!

Many Demon Sect disciples were also very upset, and were hit by the map cannon.

What's more, the peerless appearance of Hall Master Lu is also a top beauty in the Demon Realm. I don't know how many big figures in the Demon Realm covet Hall Master Lu's beauty.

The rare poison body that was detoxified had already been dealt with, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like the mediocre appearance that the sword repairman said.

It must be this ignorant swordsman deliberately provoking the prestige of the Demon Cult.

The Devil's Cult has always acted recklessly, and promiscuity between men, women, and women is only commonplace in the Devil's Cult.

The essence of everything is that the strong are respected.

So what if Master Lu molested a female swordsman?

Even if Hall Master Lu molested the female sword cultivator of Tianxu Sect, killing her would be nothing more than that.

But a mere sect disciple who was about to be exterminated dared to oppose Hall Master Lu, this is not enough!

Originally thought that this sword cultivator was the prey of Hall Master Lu, so as not to hinder Hall Master Lu's important affairs, he didn't dare to join him, and now he doesn't have to worry about it so much.

Many Demon Sect disciples abandoned the stubborn Tianxu Sect disciples, and surrounded them aggressively, holding weapons to ask Yan Qing for advice!

The Tianxu Sect disciples, who were under a lot of pressure for a while, looked at the fellow disciple Yan Qing who was attracting bees and butterflies on the other side, dumbfounded, and didn't know whether to be grateful or envious.

While they were fighting with the Demon Cult disciples, she was flirting with a Demon Cult girl, and she had a lot of sex. The Demon Cult girl was also a peerless beauty with a high position and power.

Some male disciples whose mothers were single were still muttering in their hearts.

No wonder I can't find a good-looking Taoist companion...

All the beautiful female cultivators now go to seduce beauties, and because they are too ruthless, they break the heart of the beauties of the Devil's Cult, and are asked by the disciples of the Demon's Cult to ask for an explanation.

"You female sword cultivator, don't be ignorant of what's good or bad, our Demon Cult's Master Lu is not something you can provoke!"

"Don't say that Hall Master Lu wants to tease you, even if he wants to kill you, he has to wash his neck and wait for Hall Master Lu to kill you..."

"Exactly! What is it, isn't it just a sword cultivator who is about to be exterminated, what arrogance!"

Lu Jiao was also surprised, originally she wanted to perform a play to cope with the scene.

Even she couldn't understand that Yan Qing dared to kiss her for real. You must know that she is a member of the Demon Sect now, and if outsiders see her, they will only think that Yan Qing is in collusion with the demon girl, and it will do no harm to Yan Qing.

For some reason, Yan Qing, who has always been calm and restrained, suddenly made this move in front of everyone, which caught her off guard.

After acting in a rough play, Yan Qing always looked cold, arrogant and reticent, but his mouth was extremely poisonous.

Even she knew it was not true, so she was brought out a little bit of anger.

And that group of Demon Sect disciples didn't usually see how much respect they had for her, but now they were complaining to her instead.

Interesting to watch.

Lu Jiao folded her arms and stood aside to watch the show.

To Lu Jiao, she still needed to put on a show, but to the rest of the Devil's Cult disciples, Yan Qing's eyes were full of contempt and disgust.

The moment he waved his hand, the sword blew through the air.

There was a line of blood on the waist of the Demon Cult disciple who stood in the front row. Before he could react, he held the blood oozing from his waist, and suddenly felt a strong pain after a half-second delay.

Blood spattered, fell to the ground and died miserably.

In an instant.

The Demon Sect disciples in the back row were frightened by Yan Qing's murderous and decisive tactics, and kept backing away, their eyes full of fear and fear.

As the head of the Demon Cult, Lu Jiao watched a group of Demon Cult disciples being killed in front of her, and she had to do whatever she could to appease the Demon Cult disciples.

Looking at Yan Qing's eyes, there was also a little bit of complaint.

It's not that Yan Qing was blamed for killing the disciples of the Devil's Cult. If she hadn't been the head of the Devil's Church, she would have wanted to kill these devil's disciples who were full of evil.

pity.

As long as she is the head of the Devil's Church for a day, she must pretend to be loyal to the Devil's Church.

This can be regarded as causing trouble for her again by Yan Qing...

Lu Jiao pretended to be angry, and said coquettishly, "Bold! Yan Qing, you dare to kill so many demon disciples, don't let me spare you now!"

He casually took a sword of a Demon Cult disciple, and attacked Yan Qing in a leisurely manner.

Originally, Lu Jiao didn't specialize in weapons, and the sword was just a handy one. In the competition, she was far inferior to Yan Qing's superb swordsmanship.

Lu Jiao didn't plan to compare seriously, she just put on a show.

He also deliberately held the sword and wrapped it around Yan Qing's Xuanqing sword.

Not like a sword fight, but like flirting.

Unlike Lu Jiao, Yan Qing can look good for this match.

Than to the end.

Yan Qing already frowned.

On the surface, it looks like they are facing a big enemy, but in fact, facing Lu Jiao's lame and embarrassing sword moves, they can't wait to drag Lu Jiao to special training, which is the kind of seven or eight-year-old little sword cultivator of the Tianxu Sect who is at the level of a class.

.

That's not a simple feeding move, it's simply carrying the bowls and chopsticks, trotting behind the children to feed, she is quite unhappy.

Seeing that Lu Jiao's thoughts diverged, the sword in her hand became more and more loose.

Yan Qing's serious temper came up, he patted Lu Jiao's white and tender hand with the back of his sword, and said in a low voice: "Be serious."

Lu Jiao felt pain in her wrist and blurted out: "What are you doing!"

Yan Qing: "Go back and practice swordsmanship, your level is not even comparable to the three-year-old children of Tianxu Sect."

Lu Jiao was about to roll her eyes, meeting this kind of Mudunzi who didn't understand style.

Bibi!

Isn't it just a comparison?Be careful than the Taoist partner will run away at the end!

Sword repair is a big pig's hoof!

Lu Jiao thought carefully, but said in her mouth, "Okay, okay..."

The sword in his hand was a bit more imposing than before, and Yan Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Before leaving.

Lu Jiao dropped a harsh word.

"This Yan Qing from the Tianxu Sect is my prey. Sooner or later, she will fall into my hands. No one else can interfere!"

A group of Demon Sect disciples: Who wants to get close to this kind of fierce god who slashes when he sees a Demon Sect disciple raising his sword, even in the Nascent Soul Stage?

Seeing the depressed expressions of the Demon Sect disciples below, Lu Jiao was secretly pleased.

It seems that Yan Qing's strength is so powerful that even ordinary disciples of the Devil's Cult are afraid of it.

The next step is to go back and return to the demon king.

Since he can't kill Yan Qing, he can't force me to kill him either.

Just beware, Mozun sent his men to assassinate Yan Qing.

Therefore, she had to take the lead in showing her loyalty to the Demon Lord, and handed over all the tasks of killing Yan Qing to her.

only……

When Lu Jiao left here, she turned her head and met Su Jin's gaze.

I thought Su Jin would hate her very much, but I didn't expect Su Jin to smile at her...

That weird smile...

Seeing that, Lu Jiao's hair was terrified, and a chill ran down her spine.

I don't know why this woman, Su Jin, is so crazy that she smiles so weirdly at her rival in love.

Feeling bad, Lu Jiao quickly walked a few steps faster.

It wasn't until he was far away from Su Jin's sight that the feeling of chilling down his spine disappeared.

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