When Xiaobai meets the fox demon

The moment it landed, it seemed as if it was about to smash a big hole in the ground, and the slight pain made Hu Yuchen who fell on the ground tremble.The soul-severing gun passed through the body, even though the gun was narrow, the wound was the size of a copper coin, and blood trickled down half of his clothes.

At this time, no matter how painful it was, he had to endure the pain. He slowly took out the wound medicine that was with him, bit off the cork tremblingly, and the wound medicine spilled from the corner of his mouth all the way to the wound in front of him.

This is the hemostatic medicine formulated by the master with Baiji, Baiye and Zizhu from the mountains. The bleeding stopped after dozens of breaths.He accumulated the remaining spiritual power on the wound, so that the wound would heal faster.

With a hiss, he tore off a piece of the sleeve, gritted his teeth and squeezed the sleeve into a ball, and then his teeth were tightly clenched, so that he would not grind his teeth in pain.

Xu'er, he sat up slowly, gritted his teeth and looked at the scene in front of him, then he was surprised.

On the opposite side is a one-foot-wide fountain pool, and a fountain gushes out from the middle of the pool.But what was sprayed was not water, but bright red blood.

There are beautiful flowers growing all over the edge of the pool, and it is rare to have all kinds of colors. After looking at it for a long time, you will feel that the flowers are like a beauty, which attracts you to want to pick it in your hand.

In the secret silence, he whispered softly: "Monster!" Then he opened his eyes and looked around. The outside seemed to be covered by layers of black gauze, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

He didn't fall back into the Xisha formation, where is this in the formation?He retracted his gaze, ready to fly away from this eerie place.

He softly called: "Die'er." However, the sleeve was empty and no Die'er flew out. He recalled in a flash that the Symphony Nymph may have died. Although it was only a spirit beast, it still made him feel a pain.

He stayed for dozens of breaths before taking a deep breath.At this time, the wind picked up, and the wind came slowly for no reason, blowing the flowers by the pool into swaying shapes, making them more and more seductive.

His eyes lowered unintentionally, and he was attracted by the flower.Their graceful and unrestrained postures fluttering in the wind are so cute and innocent in his eyes.

The wound was still hurting, so he could only walk slowly to the edge of the pool, bent down with great effort, and gently touched a red flower with his hand.The bewilderment without sound seems to make him more and more fascinated.The flower had already stretched its stem towards him, and the entire petal was hanging down in his palm.

Suddenly the Lingtai that was guarding was lit with a ray of clarity, let go of the red flower brush, straightened up slowly, and exhaled lightly: "It really is a monster, I almost fell for it."

The flowers around the pool seemed to be angry, they stretched their stems by the wind and hit him wave after wave, the beating was not painful, but this scene was really weird.

Master only taught me a little knowledge of formations, and one of the sentences emerged particularly clearly at this time.He stared at the flower in thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

This should be the eye of the array, the eye of the spring must be the gate of life, the flower must be the monster guarding the eye of the array, used to confuse people's hearts, if you pick the flower, you will surely die, killing people with soft knives: what a powerful killer move.

As for the Demon Soul Beast that should be guarded here, he thought of Duan Hongjing, why didn't he chase it?What does the other party mean?forget about it……

After a while, he slowly took out the Wu hook from his sleeve, and when he tightened the Wu hook, the wound felt strangely painful again, and then he walked into the pool of blood with difficulty.

The moment he pressed his hand on that blood fountain, the spout became more and more urgent, and the sound of the gurgling water became loud and harsh. He held back the pain and calmly stretched his entire left arm into the fierce spurting blood fountain.

Sure enough, he guessed right, he touched the vision stone, and in a state of apprehension, he pressed down the vision stone with his left hand.The world changed in an instant, as if a door was opened, and he was sent outside, and the door disappeared out of thin air behind him: this is the building of Langgao Pavilion.

Even though the night river was only an illusion, the green waist still sat by the river for a long time. The night wind picked up a corner of his robe and bumped against his instep, which was a sad rhythm.

Thoughts are as chaotic as a pile of shaggy weeds, green and dazzling reflected in my mind.

A childhood day came before my eyes again, that day was my 16th birthday, and the man promised himself that he would come back before dinner.

In the evening sun, I stood on tiptoe in the pine forest and looked up. The long purple skirt was accidentally scratched by thorns on the ground.I have a little regret, not because of the clothes, but because I hope the man can see me as tidy as my daughter's house.

Since I was a child, I have been dressed up like a girl by men from head to toe, and I have even been specially guided by people in speaking and acting.It wasn't until he went to Mangshi with Zhao Hai when he was 11 years old that he realized that he was a boy, but he couldn't change it.

"Green waist." The man suddenly appeared in front of him, and he rushed to hug him. At that time, he loved and believed in him like a child.

The man Guozi had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.He turned around and hugged him, then stared at him and said, "My son, he has grown up today."

Today's dusk seems to be extraordinarily different, and the little afterglow renders the heresy beauty of the pine forest.His hands hugged his strong waist, arching in the man's arms like a small animal.The man was so warm, so he arched again.

The man's waist is getting hotter and hotter when he hugs him. He has been waiting for him to grow up.The man's gaze became evil, but if you look closer, there is clearly a trace of pain in the evil.In order to obtain a peerless weapon, he sold his son to someone else today, and that person was waiting in the pine forest.

He cupped his face and said in a low voice, "Let's sit and sit in the woods."

He was ignorant at that time, and he didn't think of the danger at all, so he followed him to the depths of the forest.Under a pine tree, he stopped and hugged him tightly for dozens of breaths, and then the man suddenly disappeared.

Another strange man suddenly appeared in the pine forest. While screaming, the strange man slapped his face, tore his purple clothes, and put him on the ground.What followed was a nightmare, and he cried so badly that he suffered a lot that time.In the following days, the man tortured him one after another until he couldn't do without the man.

Afterwards, he was like a crooked tree, requiring many men to fill in the gaps, but he still couldn't fill it up, and his heart was just empty pain, an injury of altered tone.

The night wind is moving and the river is flowing, which cannot take away the heavy memories of the past.There is a dark light in Luyao's eyes, if you can't take it away, you can't take it away, just let yourself hurt until the day you die.

He stood up abruptly, walked out of the formation and returned to Langyu Pavilion.

Zhao Haihou had been waiting outside the study for a long time, now he hurried in and raised his head to Lu Yao and said: "The pavilion master will be gone for a long time, so let the subordinates wait."

The green waist sits on the soft rose chair with his elbows resting on the chair back, his hands clenched into fists and placed in front of him.He lowered his head and closed his eyes as if he was meditating. After dozens of breaths, he looked up at Zhao Hai and asked with a smile on his face, "Is everything done?"

Zhao Haiping looked at the green waist and replied: "It's all done, I even deal with those little monsters who are afraid of death and run away."

The green waist smiled, and he said, "Well done, Zhao Hai." Then he stood up and walked all the way to Zhao Hai in black crystal-studded cowhide boots, stepping on the boman flower red carpet.

The green waist is very thin but tall, he looked down at Zhao Hai condescendingly, and said with a smile: "What should I reward you for?"

Zhao Hai seemed a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. He turned his eyes away, and said with an embarrassed smile at the corner of his mouth: "It is the duty of subordinates to do their best for the pavilion master..."

He stopped suddenly, because the green waist put a hand on his arm.

The green waist's hand moved from the arm to the front of the body... He pinched him bit by bit, suddenly twisted it hard, and then laughed loudly: "Zhao Hai, you are always old but you are so talented, really Make me happy."

"Me?" Zhao Hai didn't expect such a situation, he was surprised.

Green-waisted hands tugged at his clothes, leaned limply on his shoulders, and pressed his mouth against his ears, while blowing carefully, he whispered: "Zhao Hai, let's get along well, you always Don't you like me the most and listen to me the most?"

Zhao Hai's throat tightened, not only because of the explicit words, but also because of the uncomfortable strokes of the green-waisted hands in front of him.The flames all over the body were scurrying around, like an old house on fire.

However, the green waist suddenly got into trouble, and he used the hand in front of him to inject spiritual power into the opponent's body.

The cracking pain in front of him made Zhao Hai stagger and retreat quickly. He had calculated everything, but he didn't expect it to be a teasing situation.

Fortunately, he used his spiritual power to protect his heart veins.He retreated to the door and finally took off all the force on his body.He gritted his teeth and laughed, "You spider demon, you won't even let the servants go!"

The green waist put away the seductive style, and he looked at the other party sharply and said, "You are not Zhao Hai! Who are you?"

Zhao Hai laughed wildly. With a touch of his hand, Zhao Hai disappeared. He was Chang Xinhou.

There was a cold gleam in Luyao's eyes, and he yelled at Chang Xinhou angrily: "Did you kill Zhao Hai?"

Did Chang Xinhou care too much about his image?At this time, he actually managed to straighten out his collar that was messed up by the green waist, and took out the lacquer fan from his sleeve and fanned it twice, only to use a small comb to comb his hair twice.

Then he put on a signature smile like a gentleman, looked at the green waist and said, "I'm very gentle, that guy died without any pain."

The coldness in the eyes of the green waist increased again, and there seemed to be a little water flashing in it.He smiled coldly and said, "Why did you kill him? Why did you deal with Langba Pavilion?"

Ha Changxinhou, a middle-aged man, suddenly smiled nervously, leaned back slightly and snapped the fan in his hand, and said with a smirk: "On the night of the Lantern Festival a year ago, the son of the Shangguan family in Yuecheng, Shangguan Yuqi died in the garden, it was my handwriting!"

The green waist casually blew on Shura Yaksha who raised it to his mouth, then glanced coldly at Chang Xinhou and said, "Damn him, all men who have been in love with me should die! I'm surprised, Shangguan If you don't make trouble for me, but you come to make trouble for me, what is your relationship with him?"

Chang Xinhou's heart skipped a beat, the instant pain was even more painful than the palm he received just now, because that man...