Chapter 589: Listen to a Rain

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Half a month?

In other words, it only takes fifteen days. Ordinary people would not arrange their wedding in such a hurry.

Bai Lian hasn't even figured out how to get Sister Wen and his party from Tiangan Mountain to leave this land of tigers and wolves safely. There is not even any trace of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang who agreed to find Sister Wen.

On the 15th, time was so short that it was impossible to react.

Balian took a deep look at the female demon king sitting at the table in Shouhe. She had a beautiful smile on her face and a deep look in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to the wedding.

But Balian still subtly captured an extremely strong and uneasy emotion from her expression.

Even if she received that comforting look last night, even if she successfully gave away the noble and unparalleled Long Jue Jade.

But Balian felt that she seemed to know better than anyone present that what he really wanted in his heart was that he was determined to leave her.

She didn't even raise her eyebrows at the fierce objections and suggestions from those demonic ministers. She was quite calm and practiced, and regarded the demons in the world as nothing.

But after Si Xingguan set the fifteen-day wedding date, Balian noticed that the female demon king was evading when she looked at him, as if she was afraid that Balian would object to the wedding again.

Although Bai Lian did not intend to actually move into the Demon Realm, he also knew that at this moment, he was facing the entire Demon Realm and the Demon Lord. Even if he tried his best to resist and oppose, he was just stubbornly resisting and it was of no avail.

Although the fifteenth day was very short, it still gave him a temporary respite. What's more, he came to attend the final ceremony of the Jungui Banquet today, and he had more important things to do.

After this little farce, the soft music sounded again around the Jungui Banquet. The old demons were also comforted by their colleagues, and the demon generals also began to toast each other.

Bai Lian couldn't help but glance at Mr. Milu who was sitting at the table, his eyes slightly lowered.

As the Demon Lord looked at him from the corner of his eye, he didn't say any more objections, put away the hairpin, came to his seat and sat down quietly.

The female demon king was quite surprised and glanced at Balian, who was sitting quietly beside him without making any noise or fuss.

I don't know why, but seeing his cold and calm look, I started to feel a little uneasy again.

She took an apple from the fruit plate on the table, cut the red apple into rabbit shapes, then pushed it to Balian with a bit of flattery, and whispered: "Look, here is a plate of little rabbits." .”

Balian didn't know if she really wanted to get married and live a life with him, or if she was just treating him as a toy to flatter her.

He lowered his head and glanced at the exquisitely cut little rabbit apples on the jade plate, and couldn't help but pick up one of them and play with it carefully in his hands.

The unnoticeable nervousness in the female devil's eyes could not help but slowly soften a bit. She said, "If you like it, can I cut another plate for you?"

Bailian didn't answer, he picked up the rabbit apple in his hand and put it into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.

The female devil's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stopped her: "You can't eat this."

Balian ignored it and slowly licked the juice on his fingers clean. He looked sideways at the female devil and asked, "Your Majesty is here today. Isn't it just to set the wedding date?"

The female devil stopped his hand from picking up the jade plate, swung the rabbit apple from his fingertips, and frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Seeing that the puzzled look in her eyes didn't seem like she was being fake, Balian couldn't help but frown secretly, wondering if the chess game that hadn't started today was planned by her?

At this time, more than 30 demon dancers were welcomed on the stage, dancing gracefully to the music of strings, bamboos, harps, and harps. Their gorgeous dance clothes concealed an exquisite beauty. Don't drink to get drunk.

The status of these dancers is very particular, and they are not ordinary dancers.

Those who are able to perform on the stage at such a grand occasion as the Jun Gui Banquet are all from powerful backgrounds in various cities in the Demon Realm.

Ordinary nobles with a certain status are not allowed to invade and rob them at will.

Now, at the banquet of your return, they show off their beautiful dances, hoping to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a true nobleman.

For example, the seventy-two hell magic generals, and another example is the six rivers in the demon world.

They are like extremely precious famous flowers in bud, waiting for those strong men with unshakable status at the banquet to pick them, enter their homes, and treasure them for their love.

Often, after a dance, dancers with extraordinary backgrounds will ask the principals to give them wine to declare their sovereignty, and then quickly divide the group of beauties among themselves.

Balian really didn't have much interest in those dancers, and most of the dancers on the stage quietly fell on him from the corner of their eyes. However, due to the presence of the female devil, they did not dare to be too blatant.

at this time.

Boom!

A heavy drum sound that was completely different from the soft music was struck.

In the corner of the stage used for performances, the skylight shines down, and eight ancient and heavy green leather drums stand majestically.

A slender white figure was reflected in the sky. Although she wore a fanged ghost mask on her face, she could not hide her dignified and beautiful unique temperament.

The white clothes are slowly blowing with the wind, and the green hair is like a waterfall. He is holding a three-foot green-edged sword, and the cold and cold sword edge is surrounded by silver sword energy.

The sound of the drum just now was clearly the sound of sword energy attacking the drum, and the sound lingered, which showed that this woman had a profound knowledge of the art of swordsmanship.

Before the audience could cheer, the wind blew and the sword rose. The slender figure turned around, the snow-white clothes also rotated together, and the white crane rose into the wind like a flowing cloud.

When the frost-colored sword flowers turn over, they are like clouds stretching across the sky. The sword energy beats drums, and the sound is like the sand of the vast sea, pouring into the sky and the earth. It is vast and vast, moist and silent like drizzle at first, and then gradually becomes strong and cold, turning the dust of the world into dust. A night of mist and rain wash away the dust.

The continuous sound of drums comes in, the endless sound of swords fights for a break, and the people's voices are still lingering. The rising and falling lingering sounds are continuous and continuous, and the last sound is like a jade lotus root gossamer.

It's like hearing a drizzle of rain purify the world.

Such sound of swords and drums instantly attracted countless applause and admiration.

Balian, who was originally not interested in singing, dancing and music, couldn't help but be attracted to it.

The reason was not that the dance was too alluring, but because the demon girl's green silk hair... showed off a pair of cute snow-white rabbit ears.

In the eyes of others, it is not surprising that rabbit ears appear in the demon world. Witches and witches are rampant here. Fox ears, cat ears, dog ears, and rabbit ears are all too common.

But for Bailian, these ears are all too familiar to him.

A powerful high-ranking prison magician named Mohe suddenly stood up and left his position.

I don't know whether it was because he was drunk or for some reason, but his face turned red and his slightly smoked eyes seemed to be on fire.

Regardless of etiquette, he strode forward, looking at the figure as clear as the bright moon unscrupulously, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a domineering tone: "Okay! This sword dance is very good, come and have a drink with me! "

Looking at her slutty look, it was obvious that he wanted to pick her up, take her back to her seat, and force her to drink.

The woman in white tilted her head slightly, and under the half-turned mask, there was a cold black and white eye like frost and snow, and the long sword behind her was moving like cold lightning.

The meaning of rejection is naturally unclear.

The high-ranking prison magic general obviously did not expect that he was looking at such an unscrupulous person.

A stern sneer appeared in his eyes. He raised his glowing palm, and the color of that palm suddenly darkened and darkened, as if it were the color of fine iron that had been tempered for thousands of times.

As the first Demon General of the Prison Law, his strength has already crossed the threshold of transcending the tribulation. Although the woman in front of him is superb in swordsmanship, in terms of cultivation, she is still one step away from the threshold of transcending the tribulation.

It's just one step, but it's actually a thousand miles.

With just the strength of his physical body, he could blow away her sword body and soul veins with just one punch.

The dark blue iron fist collided with the cold sword, and the long sword in the woman's hand shattered. The demon general was about to sneer twice and capture her into his arms, but when he took hold of her, it was like catching an illusion, and it fell from his palm. Scattered away between fingers.

His face turned cold, his consciousness bit the elusive aura, and his body followed closely.

The figure that was as cold and ethereal as mist galloped back all the way. After all, the difference in cultivation level was too great. She had no way to retreat, and her calves bumped into the table in front of Baili'an in an awkward manner.

The little rabbit on the plate in front of him was shaken to pieces, and she fell backwards as if she had lost all strength.

Balian reacted very quickly. Before the female devil's face turned cold, he quickly stood up and put his arms around the weak and boneless waist of the woman in white.

At the same time, he glanced at the menacing hell demon general with a faint look.

The man's attacking movements suddenly stagnated. Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he would never dare to make a mistake in front of Mohe.

He had no choice but to wipe away the momentum in his fists and said respectfully and aggrievedly: "Sir, this woman was the one I fell in love with first."

There is no such thing as "first come, first served" in the demon world. What he said is actually a warning. Now that you are His Majesty the Demon King's servant, shouldn't you abide by the rules and stop trying to steal women from your subordinates?

Unexpectedly, Balian didn't take this trick at all. He put one arm around the woman in his arms, lowered his head and looked into the eyes under the mask.

In the battle just now, she seemed to have suffered a great loss due to her lack of cultivation, and she escaped in embarrassment.

But at this moment, Balian couldn't see any panic in these eyes. The eyes were as dark as night, as if they were covered with frost. If the wind blew by, it would seem to fade away without a trace.

Such a pair of eyes, such a pair of ears.

Balian smiled helplessly, never expecting to meet her in such a similar way.

He took a glass of sake from the table, held it in front of her, and said to the demon general in a calm tone: "If she drinks my wine, it will have nothing to do with whether you like her or not. "

The Demon General's face turned red immediately: "Sir, is this how you become His Majesty's husband?"

The succubus looked ugly, but she didn't speak.

Balian gently pushed the mask of the woman in his arms away with his little finger, revealing only a pair of nice-shaped thin lips. He brought the wine glass close to him, and the tight lips then opened obediently, allowing him to drink the wine. Feed into mouth.

In response to the Demon General man's question, he made a romantic gesture. After drinking the wine, he lightly swiped his fingertips on the line of wine that fell from her lips. He slowly licked the alcohol from his fingertips and looked back at the woman. The man smiled and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Perhaps this behavior was a little too ambiguous. The bare hand on his shoulder suddenly tightened a little. Her eyes fell on his lips, her eyes were dark and her emotions were unpredictable.

Bai Lian knew what kind of temper Su Jing was, but in the current situation, he could not tolerate being a gentleman to avoid suspicion, so he simply lowered his waist and held her horizontally in his arms, and returned to his seat.

I am so romantic and passionate that I want to take away the pretty witches when I see them. How can you make me deserve a beating?

The demon general man was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He saw that the woman who was cold and arrogant just now was hiding in his arms obediently and quietly, letting him feed her wine. She was indeed a superficial person who could only look at skin and skin!

The demoness on one side looked at the scattered rabbits and apples on the table, and smiled: "Master Sihe brought the person back without even seeing his face. Could it be that he was pretending to be frivolous and wanted me to Are you angry and want to cancel the marriage?"

Bai Lian was worried that Su Jing's identity would be exposed, but he didn't expect that the female demon king would have such an idea that suited people's wishes.

He simply accepted this idea, squinted his eyes and chuckled: "Although I have never seen this woman's appearance, maybe she is not as good-looking as your Majesty, but she has a very well-kept figure."

The female devil squinted her eyes and looked at the soft curves vaguely outlined on the white-clothed chest of the woman in his arms. Her arrogant capital could indeed make the devil monarch feel inferior to her.

She clenched her fists rather unwillingly, knowing in her heart that he was not such a superficial and lustful person, but after being compared and commented like this, she still felt angry and uncomfortable.

Although Balian was enjoying himself and enjoying all the love at the moment, he was actually sitting on pins and needles, holding Miss Su Jing's body and saying teasing words. He felt uncomfortable all over.

Su Jingxu felt the stiffness of his body, her eyes lowered slightly, and she squeezed his palm quietly with one hand, indicating that he didn't need to care about this.

Balian didn't expect that Miss Su Jing would become so reasonable after not seeing her for a month. He also pinched her fingertips and silently said that he would protect her today and told her not to worry.

Although the little moves between the two were hidden, how could they be hidden from His Majesty the Demon King's eyes.

How could she have imagined that at today's banquet, there would be so many desperate little goblins, sending away one and then another?

She felt that Balian really didn't want her to settle down for a moment, and insisted on forcing her to a dead end. When she couldn't bear it anymore and had no way to retreat, she couldn't help but do some terrible things.

Reason told her that she must not lose control to that point.

She knew that what he was doing was fake and he did it deliberately to show her, so why should she care.

The succubus took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and decided to be out of sight.

The song and dance performance on the stage did not stop because of Su Jing's departure. In the melodious music, at this time, a song seemed to be long and flowing, and the clear and graceful sound of the kong and harp suppressed the sound of the five musical instruments, silk and bamboo.

A woman in red clothes, scorching like a demon, made a grand entrance with her fingers hooking the strings of the piano.

She did not cover her face like Su Jing, but wore a red dress to be married, and a bright red tulle hijab to cover her face, with a touch of sadness in her enchantment.

The bronze bell on the old mountain in the distance seemed to resonate with the meaning of the konghou in her hand. The ancient bell on the uninhabited old mountain was suddenly vibrated and struck. The soft and moderate sound of the Five Music suddenly changed and became passionate and fierce, like When the troops came to the city, they drew horns all over the sky.

The murderous frost and coldness between heaven and earth merged into one, making the hearts of everyone around seem to jump with the shocking sound of the harp and harp.

People in the demon world love the sonorous sound of killing the most. How could they imagine that the soft strings of the harp that are lingering in the bones can actually play such a brilliant and powerful sound.

Therefore, the demon general man who was unwilling to give up became excited again, and gave him an extremely strong desire to conquer.

He picked up a jar of wine and was about to step forward to use his power to win over the woman to make up for his regret.

However, before the woman could resist, before anyone could interfere with her, the woman in red floated to Balian's seat very consciously, poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The Demon General was a little dumbfounded.

The quiet eyes under the gauze hijab briefly glanced at Su Jing, and said like this: "Since I drank your Lord's wine, I wonder if you want me?"

With a click, the female devil crushed the quilt in her hand, and the wine spilled over her fingertips. She smiled coldly. In that laughter, all the strings of the konghou in Yin Baishuang's hands were broken, and the broken strings were sharp. , her fingertips turned red.