The dark clouds in the sky were low over the ancient forest, and the cold wind was flying in the night sky like a sharp sword. It was cold in late autumn, the moon was overcast at midnight, and the northwest wind made a sharp scream among the forest leaves.
The gray robe on Hongzhuang's body was blown up by the cold wind, and the faint moonlight reflected in her dark eyes: "Why are you here?"
When she said this, her expression was indifferent, but the slight flicker in the depths of her eyes still revealed her true excitement at the moment.
Ning Feiyan calmly and leisurely stretched out two slender fingers, placed them between the blades and gently pushed away the huge bone-cutting knife with red makeup.
The tail of her eyes was slightly raised, and she looked at the village tribe behind Hongzhuang, where the campfire was brightly lit. There were quite a few succubi and monsters lingering among them. Looking at the scene, it seemed peaceful and peaceful.
Seeing that her eyes were completely no longer on him, a fierce look appeared on her red face. She turned her wrist and used the bone-cutting knife to bring about a layer of turbulent wind, which seemed to cut off her two fingers.
Ning Fei smoked slowly, and flicked the blade with the back of his hand. His finger strength was as strong as the spring breeze, but he quietly cut away the strong and sharp blade.
"Buzz!!!" The bone-cutting blade in Hongzhuang's hand was shaking like a cicada's wings, causing severe pain in her mouth, making it almost difficult to hold the knife in her hand.
Hongzhuang was shocked, her blood boiled, her eyes were full of anger, she swung the giant knife in her hand, and the thick and simple blade left a deep mark on the earth.
She shouted loudly, and the wind of the sword swept through the sky, twisting the air, causing Ning Feiyan's dress to dance sharply.
Ning Feiyan frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with her relentless pestering behavior.
"Give me some peace."
The two slender fingers that were not closed were attached to the thick back of the knife like a fish swimming in water. She tapped it gently and gracefully, and the huge bone-cutting knife curved into an exaggerated semi-circle under her fingers.
Hongzhuang's shoulders sank, and she could no longer raise any strength. Her arms were pressed tightly and straight by the powerful finger force, and her arm bones made an overwhelming gurgling sound. It seemed that her hands were ready at any time. Maybe it went away with the broken bone-cutting knife.
Ning Feiyan withdrew her gaze from the Bonfire Tribe and glanced at Hongzhuang lightly: "You still don't want to give up your sword?"
Hong Zhuang had sweat burning on her forehead, her expression was painful, she looked at her with hatred in her eyes, and said sadly: "I won't give up!"
"You have backbone." Ning Feiyan seemed sleepy, yawned with clear eyes, and gave a perfunctory compliment.
Then, the fingers on the back of the knife tapped lightly on it without mercy.
"collapse!"
The bone-cutting knife broke in response, and there was a terrible tearing pain in Hongzhuang's arm. The broken blade flew up under the pressure of the force, and several streaks of dripping blood were drawn between her wrists and arms. mouth.
With a click, the curves of Hongzhuang's shoulders were obviously abnormally loose, and it was obvious that her arms had been severely dislocated.
"But so what if you have more backbone?" Ning Feiyan chuckled, looking sideways at the lost Hong Zhuang with a mocking look: "If you don't have the ability to protect your own sword, others have the final say whether to abandon it or not?"
Hongzhuang pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Looking at her expression, she seemed to be about to cry at any time. Her flushed eyelids quickly became wet with mist.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other side.
The first person to come forward was a handsome middle-aged man. He was a very experienced male succubus. In terms of seniority, he was still the uncle of Ning Feiyan and Hongzhuang.
When he walked out of the village quickly, his eyes fell on Ning Feiyan's face almost immediately. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he could not notice the seriously injured Hongzhuang beside him.
He hurriedly greeted her respectfully, and was so excited that he knelt down in front of her: "Si... Master Sihe, is it really Master Sihe who is back? Beiyuan can be saved! Our Beiyuan can be saved!"
Ning Feiyan only had a one-time relationship with this person, and it was only once when she was a child. That was because she was regarded as unknown by the tribe, so many Mei clan elders advised the patriarch to banish her to the wild demon land.
He has a share in this matter.
Ning Feiyan has always had an extraordinary memory. Even though thousands of years have passed and his features have changed, she will never forget anyone she meets once.
Ning Feiyan slowly raised the corners of his mouth and suddenly smiled: "Uncle Cheng Chu, you are too polite. You are an elder, how can you be so generous?"
That's what he said, but looking at Ning Feiyan's appearance, there was no sign of him raising his head to help her. She said the most polite words, but she accepted the other party's kneeling ceremony in the most unattainable manner.
Cheng Chu, who was kneeling on the ground, could not help but tremble in his heart when he heard the sweet laughter and the affectionate name.
There were so many people who bullied and despised Ning Feiyan back then. If we really counted them, Cheng Chu was just a drop of water in an ocean of three thousand.
After so many years, he only met her once, but she remembered his name so clearly.
How can he not be afraid of this?
Looking at his cowardly and trembling appearance, Ning Feiyan's eyes deepened with sneer. He didn't bother to tease such an incompetent rat any more and walked straight into the village. He didn't even bother to say a few words of kindness after exchanging too many greetings.
The fox-eared girl who had been timidly following her raised her eyes and looked at the stockade protected by the high fence. Her injured and bleeding bare feet rubbed hesitantly on the ground, as if she wanted to enter but didn't dare.
Nowadays, the war in Beiyuan is tense, and villages like this are housing some high-level succubi and monsters with fighting ability.
A weak little demon like her has always been excluded.
When she was being chased by the demonic wolf, she had thought of escaping into this village for refuge, but what she faced was a hail of cold arrows fired from the high wall guardrail.
She was extremely afraid of this seemingly safe and warm place with high walls. She followed Ning Feiyan all the way here and finally did not dare to get any closer.
The little fox-eared lady looked at the slender back that was gradually being swallowed up by the warm firelight, and whimpered like a little animal. The little fox with drooped ears stared at it eagerly until the back completely disappeared, and then she slowly buried her head. .
In her ears, she could hear the succubus man's curses as she lectured Hongzhuang about her rude behavior.
For a time, all the trees were desolate and the autumn wind dispersed.
The fox-eared lady couldn't bear to leave, and she didn't know how long it had passed before her head suddenly felt heavy, as if something soft was pressing on her head.
In the vision blurred by the water vapor, a corner of purple clothes suddenly appeared. The fox-eared girl subconsciously held her head with both hands, hugging the two things on her head, and raised her head blankly, looking at the beautiful and beautiful figure in the melting moonlight. A nearly demonic woman.
The woman's hand was withdrawing from her head, her eyes were cold and thin, her eyes were like ink spots, bottomless, and she turned back again without saying a word.
She never asked her to follow. The fox-eared girl held the two things on her head, carefully held them in her arms with a confused expression, and took a closer look.
They are actually a pair of soft and cute tiger-head shoes, which look very warm. The round little tiger head on the upper is festive and cute, with round ears, a few glimpses of a mustache, and a red embroidered soft surface, which is perfectly made.
The fox-eared girl couldn't help but open her eyes wide, as if she was hit hard by something soft on the top of her heart. She couldn't help hugging her shoes tightly, sticking up her buttocks to wipe the dirt off her two feet, and carefully I put on my shoes and jumped on the spot twice.
She raised her hand to rub the corners of her red eyes again, lifted up the ragged hem of her clothes, and trotted along like a follower behind Ning Feiyan. She sniffed her nose that was blown by the cold wind, and spoke in a soft and waxy voice. Call her:
"Sister, sister, how come you have such little shoes?"
It was hard for her to imagine how this beautiful elder sister, who was even prettier than a vixen, could carry around such a gadget that was completely incompatible with her temperament.
Ning Feiyan always annoyed children the most and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
The fox-eared girl twitched her ears and rolled her eyes. At a young age, she would flatter people without leaving any trace: "Sister, sister, you have such good taste, how could you pick out such beautiful little shoes?"
Ning Feiyan's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and countless traces of demonic aura aroused in her lover's eyes, and she smiled deeply.
She actually accepted the brat's compliment: "Is she really pretty?"
The fox-eared lady was completely dazzled by this smile. She just felt that this beautiful sister was so attractive, even more attractive than her mother-in-law, the vixen. She nodded her head: "Good-looking, really good-looking." .”
I don’t know whether he was praising the shoes or the person.
She raised her eyelids, clasped her hands behind her back, and raised her lips sideways: "The things I choose are naturally the most beautiful."
For some reason, the fox-eared lady suddenly felt that the smile of this charming and charming sister was actually a bit extraordinarily pure, soft and warm.
This look was very similar to the tenderness A Niang inadvertently showed when she looked at her.
She was a little distracted for a moment. She didn't know when Ning Feiyan's footsteps stopped in front of her, and his forehead hit her.
She raised her head and looked at Ning Feiyan blankly.
Ning Feiyan turned aside and got out of the way.
"Ruan Ruan!" At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the front, and the fox-eared girl felt a rush all over her body. She saw an open-air camp where the wounded were placed in the village. Her mother-in-law's face was wrapped in layers of gauze, and her eyes were filled with tears. Tears looked at her with surprise and joy, and her whole body was shaking with excitement.
"Ah... aunt?" The little fox did not rush forward immediately, but looked at Ning Feiyan in confusion, with a look of deep confusion.
Ning Feiyan lightly pressed her eyebrows with her index finger and said with an indifferent expression: "Leave the Beiyuan Forest as soon as possible. This is not the place you should stay."
That night, Ning Feiyan released all the monsters in the village who had been forcibly recruited. This behavior naturally aroused great dissatisfaction from the succubus faction.
The demon race is complex and chaotic, and the Beiyuan Demon Emperor has an extremely strong desire to kill and eat. If there are not these demon soldiers to stop them, they will naturally become the demon emperor's rations tomorrow.
tomorrow?
But for Ning Feiyan, she had never considered whose turn it would be to satisfy the Beiyuan Demon Emperor's appetite tomorrow.
Using meat to drive away hungry tigers is the most stupid thing in the world.
She doesn't think about things after tomorrow.
Returning to my hometown after a thousand years.
Since she came here tonight, she was naturally ready to end the long story between the Beiyuan Demon Emperor and this forest with her own hands.
In this village, Ning Feiyan briefly treated the wound on her abdomen and did not stay for long.
The attitudes of the succubi who settled here obviously changed greatly after Ning Feiyan released them to the demon clan.
Because they desperately discovered that this powerful and noble Lord of the Demonic River seemed to have no intention of saving them at all.
And Ning Feiyan has never cared about what these ants think of her. She has only one purpose for coming here tonight.
That is Beiyuan Demon Emperor.
Outside the village, Hongzhuang stood on a hill, seemingly waiting for her for a long time.
Ning Feiyan sighed helplessly and said, "You are really haunted."
Hongzhuang said: "I don't understand."
Ning Feiyan raised her eyes: "What?"
"I don't understand. It has been two full months since your biological mother was captured and humiliated by the Demon Emperor. It has been two months since Beiyuan fell into the hands of the Demon Emperor, and you have ignored it. As the Lord of the Demon River, you clearly have the ability to be like His Majesty. You asked for help, but you always chose to be a bystander and turned a blind eye to the life of your biological mother."
"The Demon Emperor of Beiyuan is here to awaken this time for you. I can say that the entire succubus clan suffered because of you. The Demon Emperor has the ability to destroy all the succubi in Beiyuan, but he is waiting for you. , waiting for you to show up, and kill hundreds of succubi every day, giving you enough time to come back and stop this bloody massacre."
Hongzhuang's eyes were cold and she walked down Nanqiu: "Ning Feiyan, you are a selfish and heartless villain. Before you achieve your goals, you can abandon family ties and use any means!
In order to secure your position in Mohe, you knew that the person that Young Master Milu had originally wanted was me, but you completely ignored your brotherhood, harmed me, ruined my life, and made me be deceived by you like a fool. Round and round! "
There was deep hatred in her eyes, but when the mist dispersed, her eyes became wet first: "Now that things have happened, even I hate to abandon my own lowliness. Even though I understand that you are such a despicable and cold person, But the moment I saw you, I couldn't help but feel secretly happy in my heart, hoping that you would never let go of this homeland."
"But I was wrong." She laughed at herself, tears rolling down her face.
"You are such a helpless person and you look at your fellow tribesmen with cold and heartless eyes. How could you come here specifically for us, a group of insignificant tribesmen?"
"You don't care about our life or death at all, but you know, what really makes me hate you is not your coldness and coldness.
It's that you can show your sympathy and mercy to such a little demon and help them meet their mother and son, but you are unwilling to show even half of your kindness to me and my mother-in-law. "
"Ning Feiyan..." Hongzhuang said her name softly, her eyes full of despair and death: "Is your heart made of stone?"
Ning Feiyan listened patiently and quietly, and after confirming that she had finished speaking, she said leisurely: "Ning Hongzhuang, you are as annoying as ever."
She walked up to Nanqiu, looking at the ink-colored peaks emerging from the sea of clouds in the distance, and sneered:
"You said that you have abandoned your own humbleness, but I see that you control your arrogance and condescension to a level that is unmatched by others. You judge people arbitrarily from the highest point of morality. I will tell you today. , your hatred is completely unreasonable."
"For you, this land and forest is your hometown, your beautiful home and memories. Here are your relatives, compatriots, and friends.
But for me, this land that makes you happy is the starting point of darkness in my life. It symbolizes cold eyes, sarcasm, ridicule, contempt, and hatred.
This homeland that made you feel beautiful didn't wait until I grew up, so it banished me to a distant place. What you enjoy from this land is rich gifts, but what I get is harm. "
Ning Feiyan smiled slightly: "Tell me, what is there that I can't let go of here?"
Hongzhuang felt a knot in her heart and found it difficult to refute.
"It's true that you say I'm cold, it's true that I'm cold, it's true that I'm selfish, and it's true that I'm ruthless. But if you say that I have never given anything to you, that's the greatest absurdity in the world."
Ning Feiyan's eyes were cold and teasing, and he looked at her: "Your life is a gift from me, what else do you want to ask for?"
"You said I stole your identity? Was it you who Mi Lu had his heart for at the beginning? Hongzhuang, Hongzhuang, call you stupid, you are really not polite at all, are you?
Or, rather than being a clean assassin, do you prefer being stripped naked, spreading your legs like a bitch and waiting for more and more humiliation?
Is the servility of the succubus engraved in your bones and cannot be washed away, or is your nature so despicable and stupid? The young concubine of the devil world? snort! "
Ning Feiyan sneered, his eyes full of ridicule: "If I, Ning Feiyan, want to secure my position as the Demon River, do you think I need to rely on these superficial things? Who is his Milu? He is worthy of me borrowing him to ascend the throne. ?”
It would be better to say that over the years, because of that engagement, it has restricted her even more.
If it weren't for the identity of the young concubine of the demon world, how could she only stop at the position of Four Rivers in the demon world.
She only knew that she was cold-hearted and selfishly destroyed one of her eyes and half of her face without achieving her goal, but how did she know? Without these, how would she have the qualifications to stand here and question her today?
I'm afraid it has already become a scent on Shaojun's bed, being used as a rag and thrown away after use.
Ning Feiyan had never told her this before, and today she picked out all the bright red truths with sharp words. Hongzhuang's face turned pale for a moment, and with a bang, chaotic emotions like a violent wind and tsunami filled her mind, making it difficult for her to think.
"The reason why you can say the word 'hate' easily and simply is because you live too easy, which makes you so willful."
After saying this, Ning Feiyan stopped looking at the lost Hong Zhuang. She walked deeper and deeper into the forest as if she had solved a problem casually.
The forest is like the sea, like a deep abyss.
Ning Feiyan came to a forest cliff, and saw thousands of rocks competing for beauty, thousands of valleys competing for water, the vast forest sea and the misty night sky connected together, so chaotic that it was difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth for a while.
She looked at the chaotic darkness of the abyss under her feet and said loudly: "I heard that you want to see me. Now that I'm here, why don't you come out to greet me?"
The night wind roared up from the abyss like a giant dragon, and the strong wind roared in waves.
The force of its wind is like the raging tide of a Qiantang, with thousands of horses galloping, the earth shaking and the sky shaking, venting its crazy power to everything it can touch.
A pair of huge blue pupils seemed to have awakened from the ancient darkness.
