The elder brother of the Patriarch of the Demon Dao killed me to prove the Tao

In the small house on the outskirts of the Izumo country, the peonies swayed in the wind outside the house, and the candles flickered inside the house. Jia Xichen rubbed his temples in distress, crumpled up the rice paper for painting again, and threw it out.

There is still a vacant place on the wall for the picture of a beautiful woman washing her hair. Jia Xichen's painting skills are famous all over the world. He wants to draw a new one many times to make up for it, but he is not satisfied with it.

"It's been three years, Ying'er, where are you? I miss you so much..." Jia Xichen sat on the couch, tightly hugging the pink skirt that Huaying once wore in his arms, and gently turned his face It stuck to the clothes and breathed heavily, but there was no girly breath on it.

On the border of Wuyong Kingdom, the shadow of flowers stepped on the withered glory, and the already white pretty face seemed even paler.

Today is Huaying's death day, three years have passed since she was killed by Jia Xichen

Following her were Qing Jiu and Wen Buqing. Qing Jiu was sandwiched between the two of them, and she always felt that this trip was a bit weird.

The purpose of their sneaking into Izumo country this time is to kill a son of the clan named Jia Guangming, which is also the last name on the brochure that Huaying gave Wen Buqing.

In the past, when Huaying and Qingjiu went out to kill people, Wen Buqing never asked questions, let alone join in the fun.But this time, for some reason, Wen Buqing decided to come with him, saying that he would accompany Huaying to settle the matter.

Hua Ying may not know Wen Buqing's strength, but Qing Jiu knows it. Now Wuyong Kingdom has the upper hand in the war, and the power in the hands of the young master is not to mention covering the sky with one hand. There is always no problem in arresting a small Izumo clan child. But the young master insisted on letting them make this trip by themselves.

According to his understanding of Wen Ruqing, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, but he doesn't know what kind of calculation Wen Ruqing has in mind.

"His Royal Highness! Something happened, something happened!" A guard knelt in front of the small house in the outskirts of the city. He looked anxious, but he didn't dare to get any closer.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would come to this house every few days, but he never allowed anyone to come in, and he did all the cleaning and tidying up by himself.

There was once a female envoy who wanted to seduce His Highness the Crown Prince, and when she found out about this place, she specially dressed up very delicately, and waited for His Highness the Crown Prince here.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been gentle and generous, would be furious and ordered someone to beat the maid thirty times, and the maid died at No.20 seven.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince blamed himself for this, and ordered the envoy to be properly buried, but since then no one dared to approach this mansion again.

"Why so panic?"

"Assassins are coming to the residence of Prince Guangming!"

"Cousin? There are assassins, why don't you invite the imperial army? Why do you come to me?" Could it be that the prince is going to escort a little prince?

"I don't know when a lot of rogue cultivators came to make troubles in the city, and the imperial army was sent to suppress it! The guards in Xiaoshizi's mansion were secretly cleared out at some point, and now he is fleeing towards the palace. Dijun is seriously ill, we must not let him lure the assassin over!"

Jia Xichen's face became serious instantly, "Understood, I'll go and guard the gate of the palace."

Huaying rushed towards the palace, always feeling a little strange in her heart. When she arrived at the Prince's Mansion, this Jia Guangming got the news from nowhere and had already taken the lead and fled. It is said that he was heading towards the palace.

She originally thought that a son of the clan could at least call the forbidden army to protect him, but who knew that not only was there no forbidden army, even the guards in his mansion were not seen.

When Jia Xichen arrived at the gate of the palace, Jia Guangming was so frightened that he was about to go to the palace. Jia Xichen grabbed his arm and said, "Who is it that scared you like this!"

Jia Guangming saw that Jia Xichen seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, burst into tears, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and hugged Jia Xichen's thigh: "It's Laughing Rakshasa! She's coming to kill me!"

Laughing Rakshasa?Is it the female devil who is said to kill male cultivators?

Jia Xichen has also heard about this "Laughing Rakshasa" in recent years. He heard that she is a beautiful woman who likes to wear red clothes. Because of her sweet smile and ruthless means, she got the name: Laughing Rakshasa.

For some reason, this woman specifically killed male cultivators, and there were even rumors that this witch was practicing the Dao of Huanxi, and that these male cultivators were her dry cauldrons. After being drained by her, they were useless, so they were all killed.

Jia Xichen twitched his face twice, helped Jia Guangming to his feet, and couldn't speak, "Cousin, when did you make...do...do...do it?"

Jia Guangming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but now that his life was almost lost, he really couldn't laugh, "I...no...ahhhhhhhh, here she is!"

Jia Xichen looked up, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze at this glance.

It turned out to be her! ! !

In fact, it's not at all to blame that Jia Xichen didn't think that this laughing Rakshasa who likes to wear red clothes is Huaying.In Jia Xichen's impression, Huaying is a playful, playful girl who loves to laugh, and is far from the rumored witch who practiced the Way of Joy, was dissolute, and murdered without batting an eyelid.

No matter what, he would never associate his shadow with a woman who is keen on yin and yang dual cultivation.

Huaying is dressed in red like fire, wearing moonlight, stepping on the long knife he gave her, looking down at them coldly.She is still so good-looking, not as delicate as before, but with a morbid sense of beauty.

Jia Xichen looked at Huaying's face that seemed to be carved out, it was beautiful and delicate, but it no longer had the tenderness and agility of the past, and there was a hostility in his eyes.

For some reason, Huaying's pale face slowly turned crimson, making her look a little fragile and a little seductive.

Huaying used to be invulnerable to swords and guns, but now she seems to be weak all over.

Wen Buqing and Qing Jiu found the answer from the moment Huaying and Huaying looked at each other.

Wen Buqing: Jia Xichen!

Qingjiu: So it was him!This Huaying's eyes on men are not bad, this appearance is almost half as handsome as mine.

Naturally, Jia Xichen also saw Wen Buqing and Qing Jiu, one was handsome and the other was elegant.

The handsome man stood three steps diagonally behind Huaying, seemingly careless, but if Huaying was in any danger, he could rush to Huaying's side in an instant to rescue her from that position.

And that delicate one, he looked at Huaying with naked and undisguised eyes. Jia Xichen used to look at her like this, so he was naturally very familiar with this kind of eyes.

The appearance of these two people reminded Jia Xichen of the rumors about Hua Yingxiu's Dao of Huanxiu, and his complexion suddenly became ugly.

Huaying jumped down from Kurong, smiled and said, "Jia Guangming, you can run very well. Fortunately, I know the way to the palace, otherwise I would have run away for you." Her smile was full of evil, like It's a seductive ghost from hell.

Jia Guangming hid behind Jia Xichen, and said sternly, "Hurry up and gun, this is the foot of the world, the forbidden army is coming soon! His Royal Highness is here too, you can't kill me!"

Huaying laughed loudly, "You reminded me." Her eyes were teasing, and her tone was extremely slow: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, could it be that you want to protect him?"

Jia Xichen said: "Ying...er, if you want to take my life, just take my life and let these innocent people go."

"Innocent people? Hahaha, those of you who practice the way of ruthlessness are indeed the same as dogs! If he is an innocent person, how innocent is his wife?" Huaying laughed sharply.

Ruthless way?Could it be...

Jia Xichen said: "Could it be that you killed him because he practiced the way of ruthlessness?"

It turned out that it wasn't because he was... doing... Ding... Jia Xichen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and was actually a little relieved in his heart.

Hua Ying said: "Otherwise? Shouldn't such ruthless and vicious people be killed?"

Although Jia Xichen knew that these words were not meant for him, for a vicious and vicious person, when they fell into his ears, it was the same as talking about himself.

Jia Xichen felt a little unbearable when he thought that Huaying might see him in the same way.

Qingjiu saw that these two people were talking to each other, and they seemed to be more and more speculative as they chatted. He felt unhappy, and moved to Huaying's side, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Why are you still chatting? I will show you two things later. table? I said, can you still handle business?"

Huaying was choked up by Qing Jiu, and it was not easy to fight him in front of Wen Buqing and Jia Xichen.

Put away the dry rong, take out the jade fragments, with flirtatious jade hands, I saw the Qianqian fingers playing quickly on the strings, the zither sounded sharp, high-pitched, but not abrupt.

Jia Guangming, who was beside Jia Xichen, suddenly screamed, bleeding from all seven orifices, gushing out of his mouth, fell to the ground with a bang, twitched a few times, and died.

Sound Killing Technique!

Huaying is extremely talented. After learning Qingjiu's Fengling, she even used the principle to develop a set of music that can kill people.

This was the first time Jia Xichen saw Huaying killing people, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and then realized that she had never been a soft-hearted person.

Jia Xichen slowly closed his eyes, and said softly: "Since you are so capable, why didn't you kill me just now?"

Seeing his death-defying attitude, Huaying trembled with anger.

Just now, she could have killed Jia Xichen with the sound killing technique, but she still couldn't do it after all. She thought that next time, the next time we meet again, he must pay for it with blood.

There was a sound of orderly footsteps in the distance, "Protect His Highness the Crown Prince! Capture the assassin!"

"Fire arrows!"

Qingjiu saw that Huaying still had feelings for His Highness the Crown Prince, and thinking that today would be impossible, he shouted: "The Imperial Army is here, let's go!"

Huaying snorted, "Leave your life for now!"

Whizzing--

Several feathered arrows came, one of them pointed directly at Huaying's vest, Jia Xichen's liver and gallbladder were torn, and he rushed up with his sword to stop the cold arrow for her.

Qing Jiu turned around and cut off the arrow with a wave of his hand. The corner of his mouth hooked up, and he smiled provocatively at Jia Xichen complacently.

A trace of sullenness crept up on Jia Xichen's eyebrows unconsciously. He originally rushed over to stop the arrow, and also wanted Huaying to hold him back and rush out of the encirclement.

Who ever was a hero who failed to save the beauty, but was provoked by the man next to her, how could she not be angry.

Suddenly this handsome man's expression changed, and a trace of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, which was still smiling, and the blood became more and more, more and more.

Jia Xichen stared at him blankly, his sword pierced into his chest at some point, stabbing this handsome man right through.

Huaying and Wen Buqing also noticed the strangeness behind them, and turned around to see: Jia Xichen was angry, holding a fairy sword, and this sword pierced Qing Jiu's chest, and Qing Jiu was holding a feather sword in his hand.

"Ninth Brother!"

"Qing Nine!"

Two miserable shouts sounded!

Enduring the pain, Qingjiu took a step forward, threw off the feather arrow, grabbed Jia Xichen's sleeve, his eyes were bloodshot, and said in a hateful voice: "I just want to block the arrow for Yaoyao, you... you Those who cultivate the way of ruthlessness, you... are really ruthless!"

Jia Xichen was at a loss, completely unaware of what happened, his heart was shouting: I didn't do it, I didn't do it, he bumped into it himself!What exactly is going on? !

He opened his mouth to explain, but when he met Huaying's eyes, he couldn't say a word. Huaying's hateful eyes were like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, making him choked with blood. at the apex.

Qing Jiu still had Jia Xichen's sword stuck in his chest, and he shouted at Hua Ying with all his strength: "Hua Ying! If you still have a conscience, kill this man for me!"

After finishing speaking, he grasped the blade of the sword with his hand and pulled out the fairy sword. His whole body was on the verge of falling. Wen Buqing quickly helped Qing Jiu over, hugged him in his arms, and covered the wound on his chest with his hand, "Qing Jiu, you are fine." Go ahead, lie down and don't talk..."

Qing Jiu grinned, "Master, I... I'm fine, I'm fine with this little injury."

Wen Buqing tore off a piece of clothes to bandage his wound, and said angrily: "I told you not to talk!"

"My lord, you're talking nonsense, Yaoyao will make fun of you when I go back later..." Qing Jiu tried desperately to look good, but he lost too much blood and made him a little dizzy.

"Whizzing--"

A few more cold arrows flew towards her, Qing Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and she pressed Wen Buqing under her body suddenly, and those three cold arrows pierced Qing Jiu's back.

Qing Jiu felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart, and just as he was about to feel it carefully, a mouthful of hot blood gushed into his throat.

Jia Xichen yelled hoarsely: "Don't shoot arrows! Don't shoot arrows!"

Wen Buqing cut off the arrow feathers on Qingjiu's back with a sword, and let him lean in his arms. Wen Buqing felt that he must be ugly from this angle. He tried to sit up, but he vomited a mouthful of blood when he moved. out.

Qingjiu resigned herself to her fate, paralyzed in Wen Buqing's arms, and said with a wry smile, "My lord, this time... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back, the pot of bellflower in the Canghua Pavilion, please... cough cough... help me take good care of it..."

Wen Buqing's eyes were flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he sent spiritual power to Qingjiu relentlessly, "What are you talking about, the flowers you raise, you take care of them yourself. Stop talking, save your strength...don't die Ah, don't die..."

Qingjiu tremblingly tugged on Wen Buqing's collar, trying to pull him down, but he couldn't pull him down. Instead, he smeared all the blood on his white clothes, Wen Buqing leaned down and said softly: " What do you want to say?"

"My lord, wait for Huaying...kill that prince, and the Wen family will be yours. Come on, ahem, the future will be long, my lord, if you are so...well...Yaoyao, she will fall in love with you..." Qing A successful smile floated on Jiu's pale face.

Wen Buqing heard that the pupils contracted violently, it turned out to be so, so it turned out that Qing Jiu was doing it for herself...

"How do I need you to do these things for me, you little ravioli... Make up your own mind... You must not die! Qingjiu, don't die, don't die, don't die..." Wen Buqing had already burst into tears, he She hugged Qing Jiu tightly, but didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting him.

Qingjiu felt no pain at all, Wen Buqing's body temperature and spiritual power made him feel warm and light all over his body, so comfortable that he even wanted to sleep.

I'm so sleepy, I've lived so long, it seems like it's the first time I've been hugged so tightly by the young master, it's so comfortable...

Young Master's clothes were dyed red, and mine were also red. The two men in red hugged each other, really like...a couple of newlyweds, this scene...just thinking about it will make you sweet forever...