[Zhongxiangu] Double swords are the devil

?When the nightshade in red habitually walked through the door, the room was dark.Even if Murong Ziying has attained the body of a half-celestial being for many years, she is still half human, so she cannot avoid resting at night.

Although it was already light on the coast when she came, Tianyong City was hanging high, and it was still in the hazy night at this moment.

But Murong Ziying is a vigilant person after all, although the red nightshade didn't make any sound, he quickly opened his eyes and sat up, his sharp and cold gaze swept over him instantly.

The corners of the eyebrows were slightly raised on the charming and bewildered pretty face, revealing a touch of impatience and sarcasm.The nightshade in red was not panicked or bored when she saw that she was found.

"Why are you the only one? That sword spirit who also wears red and looks worse than me~"

Casually as if at home, the red nightshade stopped some distance away from Murong Ziying, and asked jokingly.That strong ridicule thinks that anyone who knows the world can easily see it.

Murong Ziying sat up, let go of her whole body's defenses, her icy eyes were as calm as before.Hearing the words of nightshade in red, Murong Ziying just shook her head lightly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"How dare you say I'm talking nonsense!" The red nightshade put her hands on her hips, half-floating in the air and glared at Murong Ziying angrily. "Anyone with eyes can tell that she likes you! Or do you not like her?! Hee—then what are you doing hiding someone's sword~ Is it more fun to be sneaky?" Said the last red nightshade suddenly laughed , looked Murong Ziying up and down, as if meeting each other for the first time.

"..." After so many years of concentration and xinxing, Murong Ziying thinks that she has made great progress compared to when she met Lingsha and others, but under the gaze of the red nightshade, somehow , He actually felt that familiar helplessness again.

Fortunately, it has been refined for many years, and the room is a bit dark, so it was not noticed by the red-clothed nightshade for a while.

Murong Ziying didn't talk to him, and the red nightshade didn't intend to waste money with him.Not to mention that Xuan Xiao and the others are waiting for her, even the pulling force on her body that strengthens with time reminds her that there is not much time left.Boringly waving his water sleeves, the red nightshade finally lazily called out to the back of his hand: "Come out!"

Facing the sudden scene, Murong Ziying had doubts flashing across her eyes, completely unaware of what the red-clothed nightshade came here to find her, and why she didn't see the blue nightshade she was familiar with.Just as he was about to ask, he saw that the other party's hand was full of red light, and a strange pattern suddenly appeared, accompanied by some kind of pure and powerful power, but different from that of immortal and ghost cultivators!

That is - magic energy!

When the nightmare power remaining in the body feels the coercion that only belongs to the high-level demon race, it instinctively wants to surrender to it.

The injury that had just been repressed not long ago was aroused, and the restless demonic energy immediately turned the well-organized internal energy into chaos.Murong Ziying coughed lightly, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Go, kill those offal~!" The red flame danced like a jumping elf on the palm of the red nightshade, and with the order of the red nightshade, it rushed towards Murong Ziying like a preying cheetah .

In the air, a long tail was dragged due to the too fast movement, like a red shooting star across the sky.

Murong Ziying raised her eyes to meet those fiery crimson eyes the moment the red nightshade opened her mouth.

The indifference is completely different from the charming enthusiasm she showed. When she stared at herself, even if she was angry, the cluster of hot flames still seemed to be frozen in the eternal cold pool—like the numbness after experiencing some hope and disappointment.

Murong Ziying was watched by those eyes, and at that moment, she suddenly gave up all her original movements, with a puzzlement that even she didn't understand.

When all the power in her body that did not belong to her left, Murong Ziying felt the long-lost relaxation.It's just that this relaxation lasted for a moment, and was exhausted when the red nightshade turned around and left.

It seems that there is something in the dark that can no longer be retrieved, and a sense of uncertainty spreads in my heart.

"We're going back. If you and the crybaby, it's better not to see each other in the future."

"Anyway, you've already said what you want to say..."

The return of the demon spirit brought back the original darkness in the house, but it was even more groggy due to the light that once existed.

The nightshade in red walked very neatly, without giving Murong Ziying any chance to speak, she walked through the door and dodged pedestrians just like when she came.

Just because Solanum nigrum can let it go doesn't mean she can let it go too!

She will never forget that it was Murong Ziying who took away the magic sword from Buzhou Mountain to give the crybaby a hundred years of peace, but what she will never forget is that because of his mistake, the magic sword fell into the rivers and lakes again, and was trapped and locked up ever since. From the top of the demon tower until the arrival of the demon tower!

——Maybe it's fate that Solanum nigrum and Sedum reunited.But the red nightshade could not help venting its anger.As long as he thinks of the suffering that the crybaby has suffered, the red nightshade will not be able to stay with Murong Ziying peacefully.

——The lock demon tower is the painful darkness that even she cannot fully bear for Solanum nigrum.The red nightshade hated her own powerlessness.Obviously, her existence is for her in blue.

But since Baili Tusu was his apprentice, she would not watch Ouyang Shaogong take his life at will and play with him in the applause.

These are two things, and they can be regarded as a reward for his company for a hundred years.From then on, she owed him nothing.

On the left and right, Ouyang Shaogong seems to be good in addition to being black, poisonous and forceful. He also has a four-legged snake to help him, just to help her teach the bastard who 'robbed' her things!

The red-clothed nightshade came and went in a cup of tea, and when she came back, there were still only Xuan Xiao and Ouyang Shaogong on the sword exhibition stage.

Although I know that the relationship between the two of them is not good, especially since they met, Xuan Xiao is too lazy to talk to people other than Solanum nigrum, but the red-clothed Solanum nigrum looks at the leisurely appearance of the two, what do you really think? An eyesore.With a cold snort of displeasure, he took a hard note in his heart, and the red nightshade glanced at the two of them, and directly summoned the demon spirit again without talking nonsense.

Xuan Xiao on the side opened his eyes when the nightshade in red arrived, while Ouyang Shaogong stopped his hands playing the piano for a moment, stood up and caressed his robe, a glint of darkness flashed in his half-closed eyes streamer.

The crimson demon spirit leaped in mid-air, and the tyrannical demon energy used itself as a medium to break the barrier between the two worlds according to the host's will.

Compared with Zhonglou's understatement, the demon spirit didn't take too much time to arrive at his fingertips.

Red-clothed nightshade looked at the time-space magic circle that successfully appeared in front of him, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and finally smiled again.She raised her chin respectfully to Xuan Xiao and Ouyang Shao and said: "Let's go, you must know that this is the first time this lady officially uses this thing, I don't know how long it can last~"

Without waiting for a reply after speaking, he directly raised his foot and walked into the formation, disappearing in an instant.The demon spirit floating in the air followed immediately.

And without the host of the demon spirit, the light of the array pattern dimmed instantly.

Seeing this, Xuan Xiao naturally followed closely.

Ouyang Shaogong leaned over and picked up the Guqin, and took a last look at Baili Tusu's residence, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he turned around without hesitation.

When he stepped out of the formation again, the scenery changed completely.

The well-proportioned houses are different from the green fields and paths in Tianyong City, and the disciples who are uniformed in Taoist uniforms.

Ouyang Shaogong didn't know it, but Xuan Xiao and Red Solanum nigrum could tell at a glance that they had landed in the Qionghua School's Jianwuping!

The red nightshade was puzzled at first, she thought it would appear in Shushan!I just wanted to pull the demon spirit out to ask, but when I glanced at Xuanxiao from the corner of my eye, the red nightshade couldn't help but bend its eyebrows in amusing, and ignored the surrounding Qionghua disciples who were on guard because of their sudden appearance, just thinking about it. He opened his mouth to tease Xuan Xiao a few words, only to hear a familiar but unfamiliar boy's voice from a house not far away.

"Yun, Ah, San!! You immediately go to Sihui Gusiguo! Immediately!!"?