After sending Wen Sijie away, Yan Xuan came over without knowing what to do, and Lai stayed beside Yi Ning to coax him: "Has Shangxian calmed down, do you want some tea?"

Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes, didn't answer him, but said: "What do you plan about Fu Zhuo?"

It's hard to get close, and to mention some disgusting things, Yi Ning is always worried like this, Yan Xuan vaguely wants to evade it, and said in a low voice: "No plan, he is here, just kill him."

It's easy to say, but it's true, for Yan Xuan, Fu Zhuo is not something he should worry about with his strength.

It's just that Yi Ning thought of those sinister and vicious spells, and still faintly worried about Yan Xuan.

"Last time, I got an amulet from my senior sister. You can wear it well." Yi Ning took out a crystalline green pendant from the storage ring, and hung it delicately around Yan Xuan's neck.

Yan Xuan picked it up and looked at it in disgust. He wanted to say that this thing was too ugly, but suddenly he smelled a strange smell.

"This thing belongs to your senior sister?" Yan Xuan frowned, pulled the pendant off, and his face sank, "Where did the devilish energy on it come from?"

Yi Ning thought that he was about to name someone, so he turned his face away quickly, put his hand on his lips and said, "Of course the amulet for Moxiu must have devilish energy."

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, then murmured after a long time: "There seems to be some truth."

This time it was so easy to deceive, Yi Ning turned around in surprise, and met Shang Yanxuan's inquiring eyes.

He coughed lightly and knew immediately that he had been exposed.

After a while, being bullied by Yan Xuan, Yi Ning was finally forced to tell the truth.

"This is something in Gong Xiuxian's spiritual core." Just after saying this, Yan Xuan did not expect to throw away the crystal. Yi Ning quickly grabbed his hand and explained softly, "Listen to me Said, this thing smells like talisman, I think it should be something Zhuo Rongrong left for him."

"Zhuo Rongrong?" Yan Xuan recalled for a while before finally remembering this person.

Isn't it the heart demon who wants him to help kill Fu Zhuo?

As Fu Zhuo's heart demon, there is still a backhand to overthrow Fu Zhuo.

Yan Xuan looked at the dark green crystal thoughtfully, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Did you kill Gong Xiuxian?"

Yi Ning paused for a moment, but he didn't expect this to be the first thing he said, and then he said honestly: "He was possessed by a demon, so I killed him."

Yan Xuan caressed his hair leisurely, and said with a smile, "Is it just because of being possessed?"

"Of course, I don't hate him." Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes, and said again, "He is just too stupid and has become a chess piece used by others." For him, not hating him at all is the only way to truly forget him .

Because it doesn't matter anymore.

Yan Xuan snorted coldly, and said: "You killed too early, if you fall into my hands, you will not be so lucky." He has prepared more than a dozen ways to die, waiting for Gong Xiuxian to choose.

However, it would be good for Yi Ning to kill Gong Xiuxian with his own hands, Yan Xuan thought in a good mood.

Now only Fu Zhuo is left as an eyesore.

As long as he has the courage to come to him, he will have a way to make his life worse than death.

Yan Xuan said lightly: "You don't have to worry about Fu Zhuo. He asked someone to spread that sentence, but it was just a trick to deceive people's eyes and ears. He dared not really come to me."

Yi Ning didn't expect that he had seen through it long ago, and asked in doubt: "Then what is he going to do?"

Seeing him asking such a serious question, Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing: "How do I know, I'm not Fu Zhuo."

Yi Ning: ...

This guy is really, never serious.

"My lord!" Suddenly there was an eager knock on the door, and Wen Sijie again, Yan Xuan frowned, and raised his voice, "What's the matter?"

Wen Sijie couldn't hold back, pushed the door open and said anxiously: "Fu Zhuo is here! Right at the gate of the city, he hung the head of Curse Xie on the city wall, saying that he wants to see you in person!"

Yan Xuan sneered, and said: "Na Xie's head is coming to see me, does he still want me to help collect that beast's body?"

It seemed that the purpose was just to get him to show up. Yan Xuan got up, and did not forget to kiss Yi Ning on the forehead again, and said affectionately to him: "Wait for me to come back."

The little lunatic can change his face really quickly.Yi Ning pushed him away dumbfounded, and urged: "Go quickly."

"it is good."

After Yan Xuan left, the door of the room was slightly opened, and some cold wind blew in from the door.

It's winter, and it's going to get cold soon.Although cultivators have spiritual power to protect their bodies, they are still human after all, Yi Ning thought, it's time to pick out winter clothes for Yan Xuan.

He likes black, so pick a black one.

"Shangxian."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, Yi Ning raised his head in confusion, and was slamming into Wen Sijie's deep eyes outside the door.

Why didn't he go with Yan Xuan?

"Do you miss me?" Wen Sijie laughed softly, and the expression on his face began to become strange and unpredictable.

Yi Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he touched the Guoyun sword beside the couch in an instant, but before he could pull it out, he was caught by the opponent's movement so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

"In the past few days, I've been thinking about you every day and night." Wen Sijie's voice gradually changed, and finally turned into a completely different voice.

——Fu Zhuo's voice.

He is so bold, sneaking in in front of Yan Xuan, he really is a lunatic.

Fu Zhuo casually tore off the face that belonged to Wen Sijie's appearance, smiled and sat beside his couch, and said softly: "I was almost discovered by him, it really scared me to death, how about you and Yan Xuan Had sex?"

Yi Ning: ...

He gritted his teeth, not wanting to say anything more to him, conveying spiritual power in his palm, and punched Fu Zhuo.

Fu Zhuo dodged and grabbed Yi Ning's wrist.The folding fan in his hand closed, and lightly tapped on Yi Ning's wrist.

"It's okay, I won't dislike you. If you kill Yanxuan, you will still be mine."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Ning pulled out his wrist in the next second, and instantly pulled out the Guoyun sword, and pressed it against Fu Zhuo's neck.

"Desolation."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the Guoyun sword, but Fu Zhuo held his sword hilt without fear, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm dead, and Yan Xuan doesn't even want to live, his heart and soul can be with me .”

Yi Ning's sword tip paused slightly, and Fu Zhuo pressed him on the couch in just this moment. He stretched out his hand and brushed across Yi Ning's face, his eyes full of cherishment, and he said softly: "He has touched you before!" ?”

Nausea.

This look is a million times more disgusting than Gong Xiuxian.

But what Yi Ning wanted to say the most at this time was not this sentence: "How did you get the blood of your heart?"

A bad guess faintly came to mind, Fu Zhuo seemed to confirm what he thought, smiled almost crazily and said: "Hasn't the Shangxian guessed it, then let me give you a hint, guess the head hanging on the city wall, Whose?"

Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief, the blood all over his body seemed to turn cold all of a sudden.

Qin Yin was the one who stabbed Yan Xuan and took his blood.

In other words, the head hanging on the city wall is not Curse Xie, but... Qin Yin.

"You bastard!" Yi Ning stabbed him in the abdomen with a sword. He had never hated someone so much, never wanted to torture someone to death so much.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he chewed through the blood of the gums.

How dare he, how dare he humiliate Yan Xuan's mother like this!

Yi Ning didn't dare to think about what Yan Xuan would look like now, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to kill myself, if you think so, I really dare not kill you?"

"You kill it, and die with Yan Xuan. It's a good deal to make Shangxian regret for a lifetime." Fu Zhuo lay sideways on the couch, and said leisurely: "Let's go, Shangxian, you can't do anything. Wait Well, maybe I can make Yan Xuan die more happily."

Shameless.Yi Ning did not believe that he would be so bold as to tie his life to Yan Xuan.He was about to start again, but Fu Zhuo sighed again, and said: "Look, you don't believe what I say, if that's the case, then you should listen to what your family's head says."

Hearing him mention the sect master, Yi Ning's fingertips trembled slightly, and he said angrily, "Where did you hide the sect master?"

Fu Zhuo smiled and said: "It seems that the old thing is still useful, it can make us Yi Ning Shangxian obedient."

"He is your father! How can you use such words..." Before Yi Ning finished speaking, Fu Zhuo's face suddenly darkened, grabbed his collar, and threw him heavily to the ground.

The expression on his face was terrifying, but his tone was extremely gentle: "Shangxian, stop joking, what kind of thing is he, throwing a child into the demon realm, is he worthy of being a father?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Yi Ning hurt from the fall, he leaned down and hugged him up, coaxing him softly: "Shangxian, look at you, that's what I don't like the most. You always want to save everyone, Gong Xiuxian, you want to save, Tan Gan, you want to save, Yan Xuan, you want to save, even that old bastard, you want to save yourself, and you are bound by me everywhere, are you tired?"

Yi Ning looked at him coldly, unable to communicate with such an inhuman beast.

"What kind of look is that, it scares me?" Fu Zhuo laughed, pinched his chin, and his voice became a little cold: "You want to save so many people, why didn't you think of saving me?"

Without waiting for Yi Ning to answer, he said to himself: "What is the difference between me and Yan Xuan? He is a half-demon, and so am I. He was pitiful when he was young, and I was even more pitiful than him. Why didn't you save me?

Why don't you treat me like he did to him, why can't you just lie on my couch obediently, insisting that I use so many methods.

They were all killed by you, and Qin Yin was also killed by you.You have sinned deeply. "

After he finished saying this, he seemed to think that what he said was right, and laughed a few times wantonly, until he noticed Yi Ning's indifferent gaze, the laughter stopped abruptly, Fu Zhuo tilted his head, and said softly: "Yining, you can't save everyone, just don't save anyone."

Yi Ning was silent for a long time, he couldn't smile at all, he just looked at him coldly and said: "When you kill someone, have you ever thought that you are bleeding human blood, when you hate everyone for not giving you a chance, have you given it?" Taking other people's chances, you were sent to the Demon Realm at a young age because you killed the maidservant at home. You deserved it for being so ruthless.

In your heart, no one owes you, and no one should not be hated by you.

I can't save you. "

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-1722:00:16~2021-05-1923:03:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ci Yuan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Sijun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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