Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Lying by the water, the water droplets slid down the cheeks, the white face was actually covered with blue veins, ugly, but not too hideous, better than the dry bark before, at least not so scary.

Ao Feng said with a smile, "Hey, it's been a long time, and my skin has gotten better."

"If you don't shut up, even if it's you, I won't show mercy." The man who was lying on his side by the water turned to stand up, standing on the water, holding a silver sword in his hand. The wind that got up brushed Ao Feng's face without pain or itchiness.

Song Yexi still had his eyes closed, and his whole body was soaked in cold water, but a thick layer of sweat oozed from his forehead and wet the hair on his forehead. When the cold wind blew, the cold was even worse. He never used any more spiritual power to keep out the cold. The drips slid down his forehead, along his cheeks, and finally dripped back into the lake under his chin.

Ao Feng was sitting under the tree by the lake, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, Ao Feng was bored watching Song Yexi self-torturing his real body. The ice lake in the demon world is an extremely cold place, and the cold water can protect the body for thousands of years. It is not rotten, which shows that it is severely cold. It is self-abuse to use the extremely cold water of the ice lake to calm the fire.

This method was a bit cruel to him, but it was extremely effective, and the blue veins on Song Yexi's face really gradually faded.

This is fate. He wanted to change his fate again and again. What was the result? past.

It is love, and the source of all hearts is love. He can't cut off the root of love, can't be ruthless, can't cut off thoughts, and can't do no thoughts.

The injuries he received at the Song Clan Sword Forest Conference were enough to make it difficult for him to use his spiritual power in the past few days. It was all that person. It was so ridiculous that he almost died for two swords like a fool. It's just a joke!

The demon fire started again, the Moon Shocking Sword in his hand was trembling, and the blue veins on his face became clear again. Song Yexi could clearly feel the violent spiritual power rushing around in his body. The harder it was to suppress, the more he wanted to suppress it forcefully. Even if fate has reincarnation, he will go against the sky!

Pfft, Song Yexi vomited blood uncontrollably while supporting his chest, and couldn't maintain the water control, and suddenly fell into the icy lake. Huge ripples appeared on the lake, and the center of the ripples was red, like red ink falling into the water.

But Ao Feng, who was sitting on the tree branch, didn't change his expression, and didn't intend to make a move. He just glanced at the ripples in the lake, and then hummed a ditty with the dog's tail grass in his mouth.

When Song Yexi climbed up, he was already shivering involuntarily from the cold, his face was pale, the blue veins on his face had faded away, and his fair skin made him look pale and weak. He still held Jingyue in his hand. , Crawled out of the water and stood up with the sword propped up.

Ao Feng was still in that idle posture, swaying with Erlang's legs crossed, and asked casually, "Is it worth it for a sword?"

Song Yexi's eyes darkened, the coldness in his eyes was comparable to that of a frozen lake, but he secretly tightened his hands, pursed his lips, and turned around to leave without answering Ao Feng's question.

As soon as he left, Ao Feng became anxious, quickly vomited the dog's tail grass in his mouth, patted the dirt on his body, and chased after Song Yexi.

Song Yexi's pace was neither fast nor slow, Ao Feng quickly caught up with him, and then whispered in his ear: "You said, I just asked casually, why are you angry, and your injury has nothing to do with me. "

Song Yexi stopped abruptly, and Ao Feng also stopped abruptly. Song Yexi glanced at him and replied lightly: "I'm not angry."

He is not angry yet, Ao Feng is usually confused, but his eyes are not blind yet, Ao Feng thought that the anger before entering the ice lake would set the whole demon world on fire, and now he still says no Angry, really think he is blind.

Ao Feng curled his lips and didn't say what was in his heart. If he really said it, it would be uneasy again based on that kid's awkward character and narrow-mindedness. In the end, Ao Feng only complained a few words in his heart.

"Where are you going?"

Song Yexi seemed to be muttering to himself: "Su Shi."

"Has your brain been broken? You know that there are tigers in the mountains and you prefer to go to the mountains." Ao Feng made a gesture to touch Song Yexi's head, but Song Yexi turned his head to avoid it, and Ao Feng withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "The Su family is very good at formation Magic spell, what are you doing there? With your current appearance, you are not afraid that they will lock you up."

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son."

Ao Feng waved his hand helplessly: "If you really can't get out, don't expect me to save you, I can't break into Su's prison."

"No." Song Yexi replied lightly, as if thinking of something again, she stopped and asked, "Do you know about ancient food Gu?"

"I know, I used to want to use it for you, if it weren't for you..." Ao Feng was talking vigorously, when he suddenly remembered that this matter didn't seem to be something to show off, and he was stared at by a cold stare, He immediately changed his words: "Of course you don't need this, oh yes, why are you asking this?"

"Who else knows besides you?"

Ao Feng blurted out: "How do I know this, the demons have dispersed long ago, it's not like you don't know."

"I think someone from the Demon Race is going to do something, and Miss Yu's death may have something to do with it." Song Yexi didn't particularly care about it at first, but after knowing Miss Yu's death, Song Yexi felt a little sudden, and even had some different emotions in her heart, so that There was still a hint of regret in his tone.

Song Yexi sighed inadvertently: "The Changyin Pavilion..."

Ao Feng patted him on the shoulder, changed his usual hippie smile, and said seriously: "Changyin Pavilion is still like that. It will be closed for three days, and then it will open for business."

Changyin Pavilion also has its own rules, no matter how sad it is, it will be sad for these three days, and then it will be what it should be. Every place has its own way of life. According to the words of the proprietress, if you want to live, you have to be happy Live fast.

The two fell into a silence for no reason, and it was rare for Song Yexi to see Ao Feng being so reticent, but the atmosphere lasted for a while, and Ao Feng patted him on the shoulder again, and said aggrievedly: "I have no objection to being closed for three days. The point is that the proprietress hasn't brought hundred-day agarwood out for a long time, I'm sorry I haven't had any good wine since then..."

Song Yexi suddenly felt that it was a strange thing that Ao Feng hadn't been killed by the proprietress of Changyin Pavilion so far. How could such a person survive until now?

He pushed down Ao Feng's hand on his shoulder, Ao Feng was still reminiscing the smell of Hundred Days Agarwood, he was pushed violently and almost fell into the mud, but he still twisted Waisted.

Ao Feng supported his waist and kept yelling behind Song Yexi, but Song Yexi didn't even bother to turn around and walked straight forward.

Ao Feng supported his waist and kept jumping behind: "Stinky boy, don't expect me to save you when you stumble back."

Song Yexi didn't count on him to save him, let alone whether he would be saved, but counted on Ao Feng to save him, the day lily was cold.