The heartthrob heroine is chasing me

Su Hexiang has a provocative and sweet fragrance, lingering in her nose, Hongxuan quietly closed her eyes, as if her heart was also dyed by this intoxicating fragrance.

She mobilized her dantian, spiritual power rushed into Fu Nian's body as if she didn't need money, and the lotus seed in her belly jumped suddenly, showing her sense of existence.

Hongxuan covered her belly and stood on tiptoe.

The two people outside the curtain knocked over something, and there was a clanging sound.

The flickering candlelight illuminated a pair of inseparable figures behind the curtain.

Fu Nian was forced to be defeated by Hongxuan, her waist leaned against the wall pillar, she was so shocked, she thought to herself that this woman is so brave and invincible, that she made the deity so embarrassed.

No more, the old waist can't take it anymore.

She patted Hongxuan on the shoulder, indicating that it was almost done, and she wanted to do that stuff before going out.

Hongxuan let go of her, and when their lips parted, a strand of saliva was pulled out, Fu Nian blushed, and stretched out his sleeve to wipe it off for her.

Hongxuan raised her eyebrows and gave her a look, which means you run away again.

Fu Nian shrugged her shoulders with drooping brows, she came out in a hurry this time, no one from the Blood Floating Palace was brought with her, plus she had this bad problem...

"Go back." She whispered in a voice transmission, hooking Gou Hongxuan's cuff with her little finger, "I don't want to be dragged down by you."

Hongxuan: "..." How about he say something carefully, will this old monster die? ?

I don't! !

She crossed her hips, stared at Fu Nian, and pointed her eyes with two fingers.

If you dare not let me follow, I will gouge out your eyes!

They were at a stalemate for a moment.

The outsiders hugged each other tenderly after finishing their work, the female disciple of Xuanling Palace inadvertently caught a glimpse of the shadow on the ground, and asked doubtfully, "You bloody ghost, are you throwing your clothes everywhere again?"

"What?" The man lifted his clothes up and shook them, "Could it be that your eyes are dazzled."

He whispered a few nasty words in the ear of the person below him, and the disciple raised his eyebrows and slapped him, "It's really embarrassing to you, why don't you get out!"

Hongxuan: "..." At the beginning, she was fond of you and me, but suddenly she became a class enemy.

She glanced at Fu Nian, thoughtful.

Fu Nian covered her cheeks and took a step back.

Hongxuan smiled sinisterly, and stretched out her evil claws, trying to reach her waist.

Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Fu Nian went around behind her with one hand and knocked on the back of her neck.

The disciples of Xuanling Palace tied up their Luoshang, and raised the curtain to take a closer look without worrying about it.

"Why is there no one? Could it be that my eyesight is really blurred?" She turned around, picked up the incense ashes in the smoker, and thought about how many meatballs the sisters of Xundanfang wanted to come back to recuperate tomorrow.

"This errand is really not for humans." Thinking of Wei Yu's strange face, she shuddered three times, thinking that she didn't know where the elder sister had gone, and how she was willing to give up the position of first disciple to such a yellow-haired girl .

"Oh my god, the east wind blows so fast." She twisted her waist and was about to close the window, when a blurred vision flashed in front of her eyes, and a big moth flew out from behind, rushing toward her face with its fangs and claws.

She was so scared that she fell to the ground and watched it fly out of the window and dissolve into the night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, tonight is destined to be a restless night.

Some people are sleeping soundly, some people have insomnia, and some people are racking their brains to listen to the corner.

On the top floor of Yaofeng Pavilion, Wei Yu was lying on the couch in Heyi, his brows were frowned, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

"Wei Yu, Wei Yu..."

"Where are you? I'm so cold..."

A series of whispers of human voices rang in his ears. Wei Yu felt that the voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Who is it, who is it...

Who is calling my name...

A thin figure was outlined in front of his eyes, first a light-colored imprint, which gradually deepened, forming a graceful figure.

The woman's eyes sparkled, her lips parted and closed as she said something, Wei Yu tried his best to listen, but in vain.

"Who are you?" she yelled, "Why do you haunt me day and night, why don't you let me go?"

"Yu'er, what you said—" The woman approached, caressed her cheek with a soft palm, a tear fell, and the rouge makeup faded away.

"You will protect me, don't you remember?" She looked at Wei Yu in pain, those deep eyes seemed to contain fine needles, which made Wei Yu's heart ache.

She doesn't remember, she doesn't remember anything...

Wei Yu woke up screaming, cold sweat dripped on the back of her hand, she raised her hand to wipe it off, exhaled, lay barefoot on the bed, and opened the jade box on the table.

As soon as the box was opened a slit, a five-color divine light shot out, illuminating her face.

However, Wei Yu quickly turned his face away as if being burned by fire, and closed the box again.

She thought it was because of Master's mission that she was restless, but now it seems that she is not, this kind of trembling from the depths of her soul made her feel anxious.

It was as if something had been dug out abruptly in her head, leaving it blank, and she had a vague feeling that it was something very important.

Wei Yu rubbed the raised patterns on the jade box with his fingertips, and suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Who's there?" There was a flash of light in her eyes, she raised her hand and threw the sword, the sword light flashed, and she was caught between her fingers in the dark.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass into the Xuanling Palace?" Wei Yu urged the sword formula, the man raised his eyebrows and sneered, and with a little force with his two fingers, the sharp spirit sword broke in two and fell to the ground.

"To deal with this deity, you are still a little tender." Fu Nian lifted the veil and said with a smug smile, "Do you think that if you succeeded in a sneak attack once, this deity will be fooled again?"

Wei Yu didn't make a sound, but looked at her twice before asking, "Are you Demon Lord Fu Nian?"

"It's only been a few days since I didn't know this deity?" Fu Nian raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, and asked casually, "Where's your senior sister who died of illness? There was an uproar at that time, why did you come back like nothing happened?"

"You people from Xuanling Palace—" She blew on the tea foam and mocked, "You are so hard-hearted."

Wei Yu said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want?"

"I can do whatever I want, so will you give me the jade box if I want it?" Fu Nian pointed to the things in her arms with a playful smile, "This deity has always been magnanimous, so let's see if you are seriously ill. How about the deity box deity let you tell a story?"

"You're courting death!" Wei Yu pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve, and stabbed with it.

Fu Nian tossed the cup and pointed at the tip of the sword. Wei Yu's wrist suddenly went numb, and he looked at her in disbelief.

"I only want this box tonight. I don't want to make a big mess. I'm in a good mood now, so don't go too far." Fu Nian turned around and twisted one of her arms, and with a cluck, the arm hung limply on her shoulders. Beside him, Wei Yu's face turned pale from the pain.

She was forced to kneel on the ground by Fu Nian, with the immortal rope tied around her waist, the more she struggled, the tighter she was trapped.

"Witch Fu Nian, how dare you be so arrogant—"

Fu Nian couldn't take it anymore, punched her unconscious on the ground, and opened the jade box.

After seeing the contents of the box, she was stunned.

Before coming here, Fu Nian had imagined countless times how this would end if it was a trap.

Having confronted Lianchi several times, Fu Nian knew that he was a lunatic who couldn't get what he wanted, if he really...

The seven-color snow lotus means a lot to her, and no mistakes can be tolerated, so what if she meets Lianchi?Just hit it!

However, she never expected that Lianchi would dare to refine the divine lotus privately, and what was left in the jade box at this moment was nothing but the remains of a broken corpse and an afterimage of the divine lotus.

How dare he!How dare you do that! ?

There was a subtle spiritual fluctuation in the room, and a figure appeared behind her.

"Fu Nian—" the man put his hand on her shoulder, and said softly, "Luocheng clearly agreed that day, why did you break the contract?"

"You old man! It's clear that you broke the contract first!" Fu Nian crushed his fingers, crushing the jade box in his palm, turned around with gritted teeth, and pulled out the Spirit Snake Sword.

Snake shadows were moving on the wall, entwined and hissing.

Lianchi smiled slightly, her white and jade-like face glowing in the dark night: "If you want to come to Xuanling Palace, I welcome you at any time, but it's not good if you want to be rough."

Fu Nian didn't bother to argue with him, silently swung his sword.

In the long night, Yaofeng Pavilion suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light. Amid the exclamation of all the disciples, the tallest building in the palace collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.

Amidst the billowing smoke, a huge demonic snake came out of the ruins, spewing out several streams of venom from its bloody mouth, and pierced a big hole as soon as it touched the ground.

Lianchi, whose robes were rolled up, was floating in the air, his brows were lowered, with a compassionate expression on his face, he poured a wisp of holy water from the clean bottle in his hand, and poured it on the top of the snake's head.

"Fu Nian, you are so dirty." He said.

The author has something to say: the cleanliness old Fu was furious, and decided to pull out Hongxuan to prove his innocence.

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Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy holiday! !

These two chapters have to go down the plot a little bit, thank you for watching, okay =3=