Yin Baishuang raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at His Majesty the Demon Lord through the gauze hijab. She was not impressed by her identity at all, and even glanced away with some arrogance.
She casually threw the broken harp on the ground, her apricot eyes slightly stern, but there was a hint of cold provocation towards the masked woman in Balian's arms.
"I drank your lord's wine, and your lord didn't invite me to sit down?"
This call of 'Sir' was really without any warmth at all.
Balian couldn't decide for a moment which one she was playing.
But no matter what, it can be regarded as taking advantage of this Jun's return banquet to find these two people.
With his identity as a cover, ordinary demons would not dare to cause trouble for the two of them.
Keeping the two of them by your side first, and then looking for an opportunity to get back together with Sister Wen and the others, would save you a lot of trouble.
Balian was about to stand up and give up his seat, but Yin Baishuang's eyes fell on Su Jing's hand on his shoulder first, and his eyes were deep in thought for a moment.
So before Balian got up, she crossed the table on her own. Under Balian's puzzled gaze, she leaned over and pushed half of Su Jing's body away.
His actions seemed appropriate and measured, but in fact, there was a hint of undoubted dominance in his provocation.
Su Jing did not resist her slightly rude action, but narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully at her leaning on Balian's free thigh.
It was clearly an extremely intimate gesture, but it did not carry any provocative ambiguity. It was indescribably noble and decadent, as if the person sitting under him was just an ordinary chair.
On the contrary, it made Bai Lian, who was hugging him, quite uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to stop hugging anyone and put Su Jing on a seat beside him.
Yin Baishuang glanced at Su Jing, who was sitting upright on the seat, and then she closed her eyes and took it in. She stood up and sat quietly on the other side of Bai Lian, with a graceful and elegant demeanor, neither flattering nor flattering.
Xu Shi saw that the two witches who had come to his door were surprisingly well-behaved. Although the female witch looked gloomy, she did not do anything in public.
The two beauties he fell in love with at once were snatched away by someone. The demon general man, who was holding back his anger, said:
"Master Yihe was not familiar with the demonic woman of unknown origin at first. It was just that he met her in the human world and fell in love with her. Now, in front of everyone in Zhaozhao, he has accepted these two women. He is really sincere in his heart. You have no ruler and you are arrogant!"
Balian picked up the rabbits and apples scattered on the plate piece by piece and placed them on the jade plate.
He chuckled twice and said: "What's the rush? Now only two girls have drank my wine, but there are more than thirty girls on the stage? If I invited them all to drink, wouldn't it be a crime? A heinous crime?"
The demon general man was stunned by his shameless speech: "You still want to leave no one alive?!"
Bailian picked up the wine flask and slowly poured the wine into the glass. There happened to be only the last glass of wine left:
"The demon girls are all good-looking and charming. I really want to keep none of them. It's just a pity that the wine in my jug is only enough for one person to drink. So I can only reluctantly invite another girl to drink the cup. ”
After hearing what he said, the Demon Lord's expression improved slightly. This boy was obviously relying on His Majesty the Demon Lord's preference for him and he was doting on him.
Now he is the head of the Demon River and has an extraordinary status. If he really wants to kill these girls, let alone him, not even Erhe Burial Heart can compete with him.
The Demon General man did not dare to provoke him with words, as the banquet only happened once in a hundred years.
A witch dancer with such a level of background can only be found at the King's Return Banquet. If he is really provoked to take it all by himself, it will really be more than worth the gain.
Other demons in the field hurriedly followed Balian's words and said with a smile: "I really don't know that girl is so convinced that she can even receive this last gift of wine from you?"
Before Balian could speak, Milu couldn't bear to see Balian's attitude of choosing a concubine for the emperor.
He interrupted impatiently: "In recent days, my cultivation has reached its limit. The important spine on my back has been damaged by the villain, and my body has been taxed to the extreme in recent days.
Once the spirit-inducing Qi acupuncture point is brewed, it will cause severe pain in the heart. Since the seal was lifted and I regained my freedom, it has been difficult to advance further. I heard that the Lord of the Buried Heart River has found a special method for me, which can solve the problem? "
As the orthodox descendant of the old devil, Milu Shaojun also inherited half of the old devil's pure cultivation. The health of his body and the progress of his cultivation are related to the destiny of the mountains and rivers in the devil world.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the venue no longer had the intention to admire the beauties on the selection stage.
Erhe buried his heart and said: "Your Highness was unable to obtain the source of the sacred tree sap to cleanse the marrow and clear the meridians, so he came out of the orifice prematurely. At this time, his body was already weak, and he later lost his wings. It was even more difficult for him to bear the half-life cultivation of the old devil. for.
In the long run, the half-life cultivation that the old devil left for His Highness will not only be useless, but will also cause great harm to His Highness's body. If you want to eliminate the hidden danger, you will need the wholehearted help of Lord Sihe Feiyan. "
Everyone couldn't help but look at the seat belonging to Sihe.
Ning Feiyan put his forehead on his hands and said nothing. He seemed to be resting his mind or falling asleep.
And the words of "Burning the Heart" spoke to Mi Lu's heart. His eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled and asked, knowingly: "Why did the Lord of Erhe say this?"
Although the old devil decided to settle the engagement of young gentleman back then.
However, due to the sudden start of the war between immortals and demons, the wedding date has not yet been decided.
Marrying Milu was tantamount to sacrificing one's body and chastity at the expense of one's cultivation and chastity, to ensure his safety through calamity and to suppress the evil beasts.
To put it bluntly, Milu was so greedy for short-term pleasure that he planted evil consequences, but he was unable to bear them. He hoped that others would bear the consequences for him.
But Ning Feiyan is not a person who is willing to succumb to fate.
Over the years, the wedding date has been postponed again and again. The reason why Milu could bear to attack today is because he realized that Ning Feiyan was secretly at odds with the Demon Lord and was seriously injured and weak. This was a good time to take advantage of the situation and force him to get married.
How could he be willing to let this opportunity go?
Erhe Zhanxin said: "If His Highness and the Lord of Four Rivers get married as soon as possible, so as to achieve the power of Yin killing Yang and complementing each other, His Highness's predicament can be easily solved.
It just so happens that Demon Officer Sixing has just received a divination. Why don't Your Highness use His Majesty's light to organize the happy event together. For me in the Demon World, it can also be called a double happiness. "
The people watching could not tell that Erhe Zhanxin and His Highness Shaojun were deliberately exerting pressure. Some people who were interested couldn't help but echoed and expressed their strong agreement.
Young Master Milu's eyes moved, and he suppressed the joy in his eyes and said, "I feel that the words of Lord Erhe are reasonable. I wonder what Feiyan thinks?"
The female devil glanced slightly and saw Bailian lowering his head, gently turning the jade cup filled with wine with his fingers. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she seemed not to care much about Mi Lu and Zhan Xin's forced marriage.
Hongzhuang was at a loss for what to do, and she was eager to object, but was interrupted by Ning Feiyan: "Since Your Highness is determined to marry me, this is naturally my blessing, and I have no objection.
It's just that I have been injured by a dragon recently, and the poison has invaded my heart. I don't know how many more years I can live in the future. Why should I occupy this young concubine's position in vain and make Your Highness sad for my body? "
The words were spoken in an orderly manner, and he was not afraid of danger, and Milu's face had not changed yet.
A strange smile appeared on her face, and she changed the topic and said: "I heard that the Lord of Erhe got an evil demon from my mother-in-law. If you give me this evil demon spirit, it will be able to cure the poison in your body." , keep me safe."
Zang Xin was not surprised that Ning Feiyan was able to know in advance that the evil demon had fallen into his hands.
After all, the evil demon originally came from the forest of the North Abyss. In recent years, the evil demon has been captured and slaughtered so much that it is on the verge of extinction. The evil demon gifted by Mrs. Ning is indeed a treasure and hard-earned.
Zhan Xin smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to kill an evil demon, but to get the evil demon's Yuanling, isn't it a bit difficult for the Lord of the Four Rivers to do it?"
The filthy demon was born with an evil aura all over his body. It was the aura of a cursed evil beast that even the demons were unwilling to be exposed to.
Therefore, this kind of evil spirit born in the forest of Beiyuan should be rejected by everyone and punished if it is found.
The filthy demon Yuan Ling is the place where the filthy energy is gathered. If the Yuan Ling is taken by force, the evil energy will invade the body and it will be difficult to get rid of it for a lifetime.
This thing is like a drop of foul-smelling ink that no one wants to touch.
Ning Feiyan smiled slightly and said: "If this is not the case, how can I know whether His Highness is sincere in his treatment of me?"
Mi Lu was startled and asked in confusion: "What does Fei Yan mean by this?"
Ning Feiyan's eyes were slightly open, clearly not touched by any alcohol, but those watery eyes seemed to have been drunk, and they tightly caught Mi Lu's heart:
"If Your Highness is willing to kill demons and obtain souls for me to prove your intention, after fifteen days, I will naturally be willing to get along with you. In the past years, I should serve you with all my heart and never abandon you."
Never give up.
What an alluring four words.
Milu was tempted by this.
Although it is difficult to eradicate the foul breath once it invades the body, the evil beast under the bronze door, Milu, dares to commit the crime of treason and introduce it into the body.
Even if the dirty aura of this little filthy monster enters the body, it will only be a matter of a moment before it is swallowed by the beast.
To others, killing the evil demon is indeed a very troublesome and disgusting thing, but for Milu, it is as simple as tailor-made for him.
He laughed and said happily: "If I can keep you safe, not to mention this mere filthy demon Yuanling, even if you want the demon heart of Emperor Beiyuan, I will do whatever it takes to do it for you. You achieved your wish.”
This speech really shocked the hearts of all the demons.
Young Lord Milu actually has this much intention towards the Lord of the Four Rivers? Even the evil demon was willing to kill the Yuanling for her.
Erhe Zhanxin let out a helpless laugh: "Your Highness, you have married a beautiful woman, but you have really harmed me, my subordinate. I found this filthy monster with great difficulty, but for you to kill it just like this, it is really terrible." It’s painfully tight.”
Milu smiled and scolded: "When did Lord Erhe do things so rudely? Isn't he just a dirty monster? Come to Japan and give you back a hundred of them. Now this one is absolutely necessary. Lord Erhe no matter what But we can’t be stingy anymore.”
Zhan Xin reluctantly surrendered: "Okay, okay, I will give it to His Highness."
I didn't know where to find a bell. I held it in my hand and shook it gently. The bell broke in response.
Then four little red-headed demons appeared in the sky, holding chains in their hands, pulling the iron-colored cage and dropping it onto the banquet table for people to watch.
The cage is made of thousands of years of fine iron, and is covered with dust-purifying charms from the immortal sect in the human world.
Among them was a filthy demon whose body was stained with blood and whose appearance was unclear. The iron chain was wrapped around her neck several times, tightly.
All the limbs were tied with iron rings, the hands were hung high, and the two legs were barely hanging in the cage in a deformed and awkward posture.
The injuries on her body were severe, especially on her back. She did not know what kind of torture she had suffered. Her clothes were soaked with blood, and the color became darker and thicker.
The thick blood dyed the fine iron red along the hem of his clothes, and was quickly cleaned and purified by the dust-purifying talisman.
Even though there were thousands of dust-purifying talismans to suppress the filthy air, the moment the filthy demon appeared, the demons seemed to have seen something extremely dirty and disgusting, and they hurriedly covered their noses and frowned, showing expressions of extreme disgust.
However, Balian could clearly see that the bones and joints of the evil demon's legs had been forcibly broken but not reconnected using cruel means.
Then he deliberately used medicine to quickly heal his legs, and finally ended up with this strange twisted and deformed appearance.
It's like a thorn in the body, every movement is like a needle penetrating the bone marrow, tearing the heart and lungs.
In her current condition, forcing herself to stand was tantamount to asking for torture.
If she didn't exert any strength and allowed her knees to bend and kneel in the iron cage, she would definitely be a hundred times more comfortable than she is now.
Balian saw that her wrists were so painful that they rubbed deep red blood on the iron ring, and the fingers that were holding on to the iron chain turned pale, as if her fingers would be broken in the next moment.
But even so, she would rather endure this extreme pain and have her bones broken without her waist ever bending or her knees ever reaching the ground.
Yesterday in the inn, the scene when she saw this evil monster was still vivid in her mind. At that time, her legs had not been interrupted.
The dirty demon in the cage seems to be sleeping, as if he is not aware of the disgust, curiosity, life experience, ridicule, ridicule, etc. of everyone's eyes.
But how could we ignore the ups and downs of uproarious discussions at the table?
Hongzhuang, who was adding wine to Ning Feiyan, glanced at the evil demon and quickly took it back.
The succubus who was born in the forest of the North Abyss truly hates and despises creatures like the evil demon to the core, as if even looking at them makes them feel dirty.
But she was very puzzled by Ning Feiyan's request, and whispered: "Feiyan, the injuries on your body were clearly caused by the evil spirit. The evil spirit is useless to you. Why do you want to take Shao Milu?" Why did you kill demons and obtain souls for you in vain?"
Ning Feiyan took the drink she poured, smiled slightly, touched the hair on her head, and said, "You don't need to know too much."
Regarding her initiative to be intimate, Hongzhuang's heart beat very fast. Although she was overjoyed, she was also a little worried about the gains and losses. She always felt like this was like a dream.
At this time, Milu Shaojun had already stood up from his seat, holding a red bone fang sword in his hand. With a cruel smile on his face, he slowly approached the cage.
His spineless posture was like a deformed monster that was being killed, and his palm slapped the sword's body hard and harshly.
There seemed to be an ancient god-slaying giant hidden in that sword. It slowly came to life as Milu's breath spread out.
The cracks on the ground spread like spider webs under his feet. As Milu exhaled, the sword in his hand was like a real demon palm spitting fangs.
The sword light swept out like a terrifying locust, darkening the cloud shadows on the sky.
The cruel scarlet sword light passed through the dust-purifying talisman and passed through the fine iron cage. He was not even willing to get close to kill the existence that symbolized filth.
The shrill sword wind blew away the messy hair on the evil demon's forehead, revealing a blood-stained but extremely cold eye.
Those eyes were no longer so clear-cut in black and white, as if they were covered with a faint yellow film of dirt and scab. Those eyes were not bright and could be said to be a little turbid. At the same time, they did not seem to hide too many complex emotions. .
There is only plainness and indifference.
She watched quietly as several dust-purifying talismans were blown up by the sword wind, as she watched several clear sword marks left on the fine iron cage, and as the crimson and cruel sword light was about to sink into her eyebrows.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the fire in her hometown, which was also so bright red in color, cruel and fatal.
But today, she changed from the deprived to the deprived.
The deprived have never been qualified for redemption.
