Inside the monk's door, Zi Yang held a strand of Huayao's green hair in each hand and was tying her braids. Suddenly, outside the originally quiet monk's door, there was a violent breaking sound, which really startled the two of them.
The two of them looked outside the sand door and saw a girl in a black dress with short hair that was as close to her mouth as she stared coldly at them.
After Ziyang saw the person's appearance clearly, he slowly tied up Huayao's loose braid with a cloth belt and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing here?"
He stroked two more strands of Huayao's hair, carefully intertwined the hair, and continued to braid her hair without looking at Xiao Yuying.
Xiao Yuying hummed softly and walked slowly into the sand gate. She looked around and happened to find the broken sword stuck in the sand wall. She held the hilt of the sword, pulled out the broken sword from the sand wall, and threw it towards Ziyang. .
Hua Yao's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and when she was about to reach out to grab it, she heard a clang, and the broken sword pierced the sand on Ziyang's side.
Xiao Yuying's lips moved slightly and she said in a commanding tone: "Zi Yang, kill this bitch and leave with me..."
"Shut up!" Zi Yang glared at her and said sternly: "Huayao is not a bitch, she is my wife, and I won't allow you to insult her like this."
Hua Yao looked at Zi Yang's angry face and secretly rejoiced when she heard him say the word wife.
After waiting for so long, this was the first time she heard Ziyang proactively admit that she was his wife in front of other women, and his tone was so decisive.
"Wife?" Xiao Yuying glanced at Hua Yao contemptuously, then looked at Zi Yang, and sneered: "It seems that you still don't understand the purpose of my coming here, then I will follow you well, oh no, I want to talk to you carefully."
Zi Yang helped Hua Yao stand up, without even looking at Xiao Yuying, and said resolutely: "I don't want to hear it! If you want to stay here, then we'll leave."
He held Hua Yao's waist with one hand and supported her arm with the other, just about to take her away.
"Leave?" Xiao Yuying stood in front of the two of them and said, "If you want to leave, I won't stop you. The premise is that you must kill this bitch, otherwise, you will never leave!"
Zi Yang held Hua Yao's slender and boneless hand, glared at Xiao Yuying fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I'll say it again, Hua Yao is not a bitch!"
"Zi Yang..." Hua Yao held his hand tightly with both hands and looked at him lovingly.
Xiao Yuying looked at him blankly and said in disbelief: "You actually killed me for this bitch? It seems that you are really confused by her. Whatever, if you don't want to kill her, then let me do it!" "
"What are you going to do?" Zi Yang hurriedly turned sideways, protected Hua Yao in his arms, and slowly backed away.
Xiao Yuying pressed forward step by step and said with a faint smile: "Oh? With your cultivation in the Sixth Realm of Qi Flow, you also want to stop me from killing someone? Don't you think your behavior is ridiculous?"
"I advise you to talk to me properly and don't get angry at me easily. Otherwise, I will make her blood splash on the spot right now!"
"When the time comes, don't blame me for not warning you in advance, because you have forced me to do this!"
"Forced by me?" Zi Yang said carefully: "First of all, I didn't promise you anything. Secondly, I didn't force you to do anything. You and I are just unrelated passers-by."
"As for the last time you rescued me and Pei Yuan in the Zhuliu Mountains, I will repay this kindness to you in the future."
Xiao Yuying immediately said: "Repay? I don't need you to repay! As long as you are willing to kill her and promise to be with me forever, I will give you whatever you want."
"Origin stones, elixirs, weapons, array patterns, etc., I will give you whatever you want. Even the entire Sanwang Palace is yours."
Zi Yang smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Don't talk about Sanwangdian, even if you give me the whole world, I will not be with you, let alone let you hurt Hua Yao."
He looked at Hua Yao with tender eyes and said loudly: "No one can shake the relationship between me and Hua Yao."
Xiao Yuying was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She pointed at Huayao and shouted: "What good is this bitch! She can't give you anything, she is just a burden to you!"
"There will be no good results between you and her, no! There will be no results between you and her. I will use that broken sword to cut off her flesh bit by bit in front of you."
After hearing her words, Zi Yang, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly had a look of panic on his face.
Xiao Yuying smiled proudly, since Ziyang was so protective of her, and if she wanted Ziyang to restrain his hands, she would have to use the woman in his arms to blackmail him. Only in this way could she achieve her goal.
Hua Yao held his hand tightly, stared into his eyes, and smiled: "Zi Yang, do you still remember what I told you before?"
Zi Yang looked at Hua Yao and his expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Hua Yao covered his mouth with her hand. She said, "For you, I am willing to die even if I die."
Snapped!
Xiao Yuying's figure flashed, and her small hand with a strong wind slapped Hua Yao's face hard, gritting her teeth and said: "Bitch! If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you immediately."
Only when Xiao Yuying's slap hit Hua Yao's face did Zi Yang react. He gently stroked Hua Yao's hot cheek, carefully wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth, and then held her tightly.
Zi Yang put his side face against Hua Yao's hair and said seriously: "If you feel angry, come to me. She is innocent. Please don't hurt her."
"You feel distressed before I kill her?" Xiao Yuying slowly turned sideways and sneered: "It's okay if I don't hit her, just kneel down and beg me."
Hua Yao tried to dissuade her: "Zi Yang, I'm fine. Once you compromise with her, she will force you to do other things. Don't agree to her."
"Bitch! How dare you say that!" Xiao Yuying raised her little hand, pretending to slap her again.
The reason why she didn't take action this time was to give Ziyang time to think and force him to submit.
Sure enough, Zi Yang ignored Hua Yao's obstruction, knelt down in front of Xiao Yuying, and begged: "I beg you not to hurt her."
"Now you know how to beg me? It's too late!" Xiao Yuying's eyes flashed coldly, and she passed by him and slapped Hua Yao on the heart with a palm. A trace of blood spurted out from the latter's mouth and flew out. His body hit the sand wall hard.
Zi Yang hurriedly ran over, helped Hua Yao up who was vomiting blood, and accused: "I knelt down for you, why did you still beat her?"
Xiao Yuying clapped her hands and said calmly: "I have already said that this bitch must die today, no one can save her."
Zi Yang held Hua Yao's shoulder with one hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the other hand, saying with heartache: "Hua Yao, how are you? It doesn't matter, right?"
Hua Yao's mouth was full of blood and she smiled and said, "It's okay, Zi Yang."
"Ah!" Zi Yang stared at the sword wound on her heart. The blood seeped into the white clothes on her chest. His eyes were blood red, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really you!"
"You knew she was hurt, why did you hit her?"
Xiao Yuying faced the sand wall and said disdainfully: "A bitch like her should have died long ago."
"If it wasn't for your sake just now, I would have slapped her to death. If you don't thank me, you still dare to blame me?"
After Zi Yang felt her fierce gaze, his eyes filled with tears and he said without hesitation: "Thank you... Thank you for your mercy."
Hua Yao suddenly said: "Zi Yang, look at me."
As soon as Zi Yang looked away from Xiao Yuying, Hua Yao didn't give him any time to react. She put her hands around the back of his neck and kissed his lips with her delicate lips stained with blood.
His heart trembled, and he hugged her jade back tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her delicate body into his body, and Zi Yang kissed her for a long time.
When Xiao Yuying saw this scene, her chest heaved with anger. She held her right hand forward, and the broken sword stuck on the ground immediately flew into her palm.
"Bitch! You are looking for death!" The broken sword in her palm stabbed Hua Yao in the heart.
Zi Yang had expected this time. He blocked Hua Yao's body with his back and pressed her under him. The broken sword had pierced his chest in an instant.
Hua Yao's beautiful eyes opened suddenly, looking at the blood stains under his lips. She immediately looked down and found the bloody sword body that had pierced his chest.
She held his cheek with both hands and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth while crying sadly: "Why are you so stupid? If she wants to kill me, just let her kill her. Why do you have to block this sword for me?"
Zi Yang gently wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile: "Fool, how could I watch you die in front of me? If she wants to kill you, she must kill me first."
"I have told you before that I will not experience the pain of losing Qianqian again."
Xiao Yuying stared at Zi Yang's back with dull eyes, staring at the sword hanging on his back. Her right hand shook slowly, making it difficult to hold the hilt of the sword.
Her lips parted slightly, she let go of the sword hilt in a panic, stood beside him, and said in a panic: "Zi Yang, Zi Yang, I didn't mean it. I wanted to kill this bitch. I didn't mean to hurt you. of."
Zi Yang slowly moved his eyes towards her, his body couldn't help but tremble a few times, and he said seriously: "Hua Yao is not a bitch."
"This matter started because of me, so I should end it. If you are angry in your heart, just kill me. I am willing to exchange my life for hers."
"Zi Yang, you won't die. I won't let you die." Xiao Yuying grasped the hilt of the sword again and pulled it back with her right hand.
The blood on Ziyang's chest spurted out instantly. Hua Yao, who was lying under her, and Xiao Yuying, who was standing behind him, both had their faces covered in his blood.
After the remnant sword was pulled out, his body fell to the side, his hands pressed on the sand, and his back leaned against the sand wall, barely supporting his body and sitting on the sand.
Hua Yao ignored the blood flowing on her face and struggled to get up. She looked at the wound on Zi Yang's chest that was oozing blood. Just as she was about to reach out to touch it, she was kicked in the heart by Xiao Yuying and her whole body collapsed. Flying out, Yu's back hit the sand wall hard.
Zi Yang felt anxious and rushed forward, but his body was lying on the ground. He hurriedly said to stop her: "No, don't hurt her, please."
Hearing Zi Yang's cry, Xiao Yuying glared at her and said coldly: "Bitch! You don't have to worry about it."
