The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Yingyue was very happy.

When Xie Yang came out of the dream with Jiang Shuyu, the window was hazy and scarlet, as if hell had come to the world.

He quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Shuyu, and saw that the other party was sleeping on the couch with his back to the sky, breathing steadily, and he was relieved - he knew that if she was there, Yu Lingluo would not dare to directly kill the killer.

At this time, the cold wind mixed with drizzle blew on Xie Yang's face, and the door flaps slammed, only then did he find Huangfu Zhou Zheng who was lying beside the door.

Xie Yang was startled, and rushed forward to help her up, "Are you alright?"

Huangfu Zhou Zheng shook his eyelids, and slowly opened his eyes. Fortunately, she was neither injured nor infected with panic attacks.

Xie Yang: "What happened?"

"Cough... I don't know, just now I saw you lying on the ground when I went out, I dragged you in, then suddenly it started to rain red outside, and some people said that the demon soldiers attacked... I'm afraid they will take their anger out on you , so close the door," Huangfu Zhou Zheng looked up at Xie Yang, "it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Of course!"

It must be Yu Lingluo - she let the magic soldiers in.

Or it could be said that the person behind the scenes let them in, together with the horror dream.

"It's not an expedient measure to hide here all the time, we have to go out," Xie Yang turned around and picked up Jiang Shuyu who was sleeping soundly, "Where's Miaomiao?!"

"I..." Huangfu Zhou Zheng hesitated to speak, "I didn't find him..."

When the fighting broke out outside, she was the first to go to Jiang Miaomiao's room, but the bedding was scattered inside, but Jiang Miaomiao was the only one missing.

"Go and find him, and we must find him back!"

The courtyard of the Lan family was quiet, the rain drenched the ground into scorched black, and the festive red silk covered half of the sky, and it was not light and strong in the wind, looking weird and weird.

Many people fell asleep on the ground, their abdomens were still floating slowly, but their bodies gradually became transparent... Among them, a few monks had their eyelids half-closed, and they were still in the stage of half-dream and half-awake, presumably not completely swallowed by the illusion created by the frightening dream.

Xie Yang hurriedly shouted in his ear: "Where is Jiang Yingyue! Where is she!"

The monk seemed to be very tired and moved his eyes. Although he didn't speak, he kept looking in the direction of Xitang.

Xie Yang understood, patted the monk on the shoulder, got up straight and ran to the place he pointed.

The huge main hall of Lan Mansion is filled with wine tables, there are delicacies from mountains and seas on the tables, there are countless fine wines and jade liquids, it seems that it should be much more lively, but it is just like the outside, a room full of people lying here and there - some are asleep, Some died directly.

In the middle stood a phoenix crown and Xiapei, a glamorous woman in red, who was gently breaking the bridegroom's neck with her fair and slender five fingers.

"Jiang Yingyue!"

Lan Yuxi died in an instant, and slipped silently from her bride's hand, staring at Jiang Miaomiao who was tied aside without blinking.

"Father...sister..." he cried with fear on his face.

Huangfu Zhouzheng did not expect that the so-called mastermind behind the scenes was the owner of today's marriage, she murmured dully, "Why?"

Jiang Yingyue turned around and saw that it was Xie Yang and the others. She smiled and let out two voices, one high and one low, "He talks too much, forgive me if he asks me to stop... It's a joke, that's obvious. It's what they deserve."

The lower one belongs to Jiang Yingyue herself, and the taller one is obviously Yu Lingluo who shares the same body with her.

"It was you who saved Yulingluo!"

By now, everything is known.

Jiang Yingyue answered Xie Yang silently, she showed her pair of golden pupils exactly like Jiang Shuyu's, and when she raised her eyes, the light flashed, like a poisonous snake seeing its prey, "Xie Yang, this time I am really looking at it. I don't understand you. If you really love my brother, you shouldn't have brought him out of the dream. You broke the shock and ruined my brother's hope. You said, should you pay me? "

A beauty losing her temper is originally a pleasing thing to watch, but it makes people feel cold from the head to the soles of the feet.

Xie Yang said coldly: "The human world is his hope, your crappy illusions make me want to vomit."

"Oh," Jiang Yingyue sneered, "Human world? Don't mention it to me! Since you have been in your brother's dream, you should know who killed my family! They are usually far away from each other. Yes, once we have no shelter, we will think of ways to frame us! Have you seen the Fu'an Bridge in the city? It was born from the flesh and blood of my parents, and those who did evil Live safe and sound in Fenzhou City...Did they think that all the things before leaving Jiangjiazhuang can be written off!"

The more she spoke, the more violently her body trembled, her heavily made-up face became redder a few degrees, and there was a clucking sound from her mouth, as if she was about to swallow someone alive.

After a long while, she straightened her clothes and gradually calmed down. There was no warmth in her eyes, "It's okay, just wait until I kill you and let my brother fall asleep again."

"You can't," Xie Yang said, "Now that your arrogance has lost its hostility, you don't want to recruit flower demons to harm people again."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingyue didn't take this to heart, "Ghostly and hostile, anyone can do it, as long as there are people dying, the horror dream will never be too crowded."

After all, she gathered a lot of spiritual power with one hand, and as if comforting a child, she gently clasped the five fingers that had just strangled a person in front of everyone on Jiang Miaomiao's head, "Miaomiao, don't be afraid , soon everyone will go to accompany you in the dream..."

Jiang Miaomiao gritted her teeth, but her body was shaking like chaff, and she looked at Xie Yang tremblingly...

"Wait!" Xie Yang hurriedly said.

His mind was spinning quickly, and he knew that he should think of something, but if Jiang Yingyue and even Jiang Shuyu were ruthless, what else in the world could stop her?

"I don't understand. Since the people from Jiangjiazhuang killed your parents, why blame others? They are innocent!"

"Heh," Jiang Yingyue smiled softly as if she had heard some joke: "If they knew that I also have a pair of golden pupils, they would probably treat me like a brother."

"How about Jiang Shuyu, you should be the most clear. He has lived for others all his life, but what has he gained? Suspicion, abuse, or exclusion? If they knew that I am like my brother, would it still be the same as it is now? Treat me? Do you think it's his pain alone?"

As she said that, she looked up at Xie Yang, her eyes were like torches, "At first I thought you could achieve a great career... I didn't want you to let it go. God's will, I was lucky to get "Erosion Abyss". You said, this is Isn't it their retribution?"

"Bam—"

"stop!"

Jiang Miaomiao fell into a deep sleep with her head tilted under the corner of the table.

"Next—" Jiang Yingyue looked at the person in Xie Yang's arms again, "Brother."

Xie Yang knew that Jiang Yingyue could no longer hear anything in his ears, so he no longer wanted to move her to understand it with emotion, and after finding a better place for Jiang Shuyu to settle, he pulled out Cheng Chi, "Don't forget, I also have half of the power of the abyss."

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up on the ground in the main hall, and the cups, tables, chairs and sleeping people were thrown upside down.

"You really don't know how to live or die."

At this moment, the voice was all Yu Lingluo's, and she waved out the vine branches to fight with Cheng Chi.

Xie Yang couldn't use his spiritual power, so Jiang Yingyue was still his opponent, and when the two fought, he was more often on one side.

The muscles and bones that hadn't healed were stretched apart again, and the pain in his body seemed to be burning from the inside to the outside. Xie Yang was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again...

Huangfu Zhou Zheng took advantage of this moment to steal Jiang Miaomiao's body, turned around and saw that Xie Yang had been beaten badly, and hurriedly pulled out a long hair, "My spiritual power is weak, so save it!"

"understood."

And the spiritual power of the medicine cultivator has a strong healing ability, Xie Yang used this to repair a few broken bones, and the power of the erosion of the abyss really came in handy.

The two fought all the way from the main hall to the door, trees fell and walls collapsed along the way, causing a lot of dust.Seeing that the situation had reversed, Jiang Yingyue's eyes darkened, and she said slowly, "I think it's about time, and it's time to send you on your way."

"Son of a bitch!"

At this time, the reinforcements from Xiujie finally arrived, and the first one to bear the brunt was Huangfuhou who left the Lan's house with his father yesterday and escaped unharmed.

Obviously he didn't come back to save people—"What did you do to my daughter!"

Presumably Huangfu Chenghuang also fell into Jiang Yingyue's shock.

"Bastard!" On Huangfu Hou's generous forehead, there are distinct blue veins, and regardless of Xie Yang's sword fighting with her, he drew out his heavy blade and flew towards her.

The strands of hair snapped instantly, Xie Yang was knocked out, but he was too fond of fighting, turned around and ran to the main hall...

At this time, there was a sudden "chi" sound from behind, that was the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

Xie Yang's footsteps faltered.

For a moment, Lao Tzu called his son, tens of thousands of monks were in grief and anger, and the voices of drawing swords and blades kept coming and going...

When Xie Yang returned to the main hall amid the sudden fight, he saw Jiang Shuyu standing upright with his sword in his hand, and asked Huangfu Zhou Zhengdao beside him, "Where is Miaomiao?"

"I..." Huangfu Zhou was in a dilemma.

He had just gathered his spiritual power, and the white cloth was still tightly sealed over his eyes, so how could he know that Jiang Miaomiao was right in front of him.

However, Jiang Shuyu's tone was unstable, obviously aware of something.

"Master!" Xie Yang appeared in time, watching Jiang Shuyu's fragile appearance, his throat choked up, "Master Jiang, she..."

Jiang Yingyue's matter could not be concealed, but if he really couldn't tell, wouldn't it be another stab in his heart?

The strong wind was blowing rapidly into the wedding hall, and the dragon and phoenix candles that he hadn't toppled when he fought with Jiang Yingyue just now winded up along the red silk and ignited the beams.

Xie Yang hurriedly pulled Jiang Shuyu up, "Let's go out first!"

Who would have thought that Jiang Shuyu withdrew his hand back, and he opened his mouth, as if the next words were so heavy that people couldn't carry them, "The shocking thing...it's Bao'er..."

Xie Yang didn't speak, but suddenly covered Jiang Shuyu's mouth.

In an instant, the skin on the palm was mostly cold.