"Aluo, listen to me, the attack tonight is probably not true. Shen Qiuzhi..."
"Master..." She whispered softly.
A layer of moist and warm warmth suddenly spread out on his chest. Aluo, who was lying on his chest, breathed more and more rapidly after hearing that name.
Blood flowed unconsciously from the corners of her lips, and her spiritual power could not be suppressed, and there were signs of a riot at any time.
On her pale cheeks, layers of scarlet ancient magic lines appeared, and the tears in her eyes had long since dried up.
She stared dryly into the void behind him and whispered: "I just found out today that her full name is Shen Qiuzhi. It's such a nice name."
Black and red demonic energy emerged from her body, and he couldn't help but frown when he saw this.
Feeling that she was in a bad state at the moment, he couldn't help but hug her tightly. Yingying Qingqi swayed from his spiritual platform, and swallowed her demonic energy into his body, without causing anyone outside the tent to feel it. Capture the opportunity.
He was about to give an explanation to calm her down, but when he opened his mouth, a strong sweetness surged up, and his throat felt unspeakably itchy and uncomfortable.
He frowned calmly, swallowed the fishy-sweet mouthful, and had no choice but to adjust his breath first.
A'luo's eyes were still dull and numb, and he didn't notice anything strange about him. There was a pair of black and gold atomized magic wings looming on his back.
"Master, you are absolutely right. Today's attack is not serious. When I penetrated her throat with my sword, it was not difficult at all. She had no intention of killing me. It can even be said that she... hit her by herself. Come up."
There were more and more red threads in her dry eyes, which looked shocking: "She knew that I was in a dilemma now. When they released her, she had already thought about how to make her death more valuable! "
Ah Rao smiled weakly: "She has always lived her life clearly, so she did not come to save me, but wanted to use her own death to exchange for my clean body and stay in the world."
There was a crackling sound, and the wick in the copper platform made a subtle explosion.
The candlelight became a little brighter, as if at this moment, a string that had always been calm was tightened until it reached an extreme state.
Suddenly, it stopped.
A'luo's numb eyes regained the light of fire, and the sadness in them disappeared. The light of fire made her look a little crazy, even ferocious.
"But who allowed her to do this! How could she make the decisions for me about the warmth and coldness of human relationships in this world, life and death? Who allowed her to appear in my life without permission and then leave quietly!
Her blood was stained on my deadly weapon, and she died in front of me——Why did she think so! This is a kind of salvation! "
"ridiculous!"
"sad!"
"Sigh!"
She was paranoid and gloomy, and in the end she uttered two words: "Hateful!"
The magic lines on the cheeks were like the strokes of a demon, and finally gathered into an indelible black flame between the eyebrows.
The sword master's pupils shrank severely. After he recognized the effect of the black flame, the words that came to his mouth suddenly stopped. His heart suddenly became cold, and he realized that everything that happened tonight must have fallen into the control and calculation of others.
A'luo's emotions are too dangerous and cannot be allowed to continue like this.
He raised his palm slightly, and there was a golden talisman printed on his palm.
A'rao's eyes trembled, and she suddenly pushed him hard. She looked at the golden light in his palm and frowned: "Master, my disciple is not crazy."
She stretched out her hand to summon Jianliu, and without waiting for him to say anything, she took up the sword technique and said: "Now that she is dead, the crisis is temporarily resolved, but the disciple promised the master's explanation in three days, and naturally he will not break his promise."
"I know exactly what I should do..."
After saying this, she rushed out of the tent with her sword and disappeared into the rainy night.
It was raining and my clothes were wet.
The cold rain and wind howled like the wails of the dead.
A'luo's eyebrows were struck cold by the wind. She drove her sword northward and finally landed in a mountain lake.
The lake was clear, and she stood on the mirror-like water. The lake wind blew up her black skirt, and the sword and willow in her hand turned into thousands of leaves, forcing all the rain on the mountains outside the lake.
At this time, the mirror-like lake rippled, and a pair of indifferent eyes slowly opened their eyes from the bottom of the valley.
"Are you coming to sacrifice me?" A girl's cold voice came from the bottom of the lake.
The voice sounded sleepy, as if he had just woken up from a long slumber.
"I'm here to kill you." A'luo's eyes were filled with stagnant water, and he couldn't bear to be shocked at all.
Three black dragons broke out of the lake. They had a strong sense of decay and death, but under this will of death, the true soul of the dragon was indeed hidden.
Under this incredible power, the girl's voice sounded again: "My lord, you know that your actions today mean that you will become the first king in history to abandon his subjects and his country."
A'luo sneered and said, "Am I not the one who was abandoned first?"
"If I insist on having my own way, I will pay a heavy price." The girl's voice contained a warning.
A'luo said expressionlessly: "You used your body to lead my master and the others into the mountains. You wanted to use the blood of the immortals to break your seal and resurrect Liuhe, and then summon endless demon soldiers to subvert the world. And my master is Since you dare to try to destroy this one of the common people, why are you talking to me here about the price?!"
"I see."
The three dragons kept entrenching and rising, opening their mouths to spit out a large formation of water elements, separating the space of the lake.
The girl's voice was naturally calm and indifferent: "The reason why you are here is because Master Qiu Zhi informed you of my plan to revive me. You kill Zhisu first, then Lin Xi, and ruin the most important task of killing the Tianxi Sword Master." Two chess pieces.
You do not hesitate to put yourself in the desperate situation of being suspected and interrogated by the world, but you also want to disrupt my overall plan and allow those righteous people to live longer. But I want to ask the monarch, after you have done so much, who can understand you? After all your hard work, what kind of feedback can you get in this world? "
The girl suddenly laughed out loud: "I think there should only be doubts, fears, temptations, and..."
"Killing intention!"
A'rao's fingertips suddenly became stiff, and her knuckles turned white when pinched.
The girl's laughter became clearer and clearer, with a leisurely tone: "Looking at the monarch's posture, I think Master Qiuzhi has already sacrificed, right?"
A'luo gritted his teeth and said, "Yihe Shuci, how much do you still want to anger me!"
"No, I just think it's a bit ridiculous. You can clearly become the king of the six realms, and the territory of the devil world is under your feet.
You don't want the supreme power, the unparalleled power in the world, but you paranoidly guard an untouchable person. Shu Ci has never seen a demon king live like a saint. "
The thin willow leaves fluttered from the lake, like golden catkins blown up by the wind. Aluo's pale and cold face was like frost. She said: "A devil like you will never be able to understand." .”
