It was as if, for countless days and nights, they had been intimately together again and again. Han Duoer's move greatly eased the tense atmosphere between the two.
Shang Xing's face turned away from Han Duo'er. Although it was still as cold as ice, it softened slightly.
As early as when he took Han Duo'er away, he had guessed that Han Duo'er might complain about him, or might hate him and scold him, but Shang Xing always believed that Han Duo'er loved him.
Even if you are angry or resentful for a while, you will eventually forgive him. Most definitely. Shang Xing is equally sure, just like Han Duoer, even if everything is false, the thousands of days and nights they spend together are real.
Even these decades are just a small memory in Shang Xing's long time.
However, time is the longest and most cruel existence. Memories that flow through time are ultimately unforgettable.
Shang Xing finally responded to Han Duoer again,
"Duoer, when we are safe, I will tell you slowly, okay?" Han Duoer smiled softly and said,
"Okay, husband, it's a pity that I am a human being and a mortal who cannot cultivate. Before I was fifteen years old, I lived happily under the wings of my parents. However, that year, I saw a A brand new world, a world that makes people yearn for, and then I met you. For decades, I have been living in the human world, and I am very scared."
"What are you afraid of? Although I am not a demon king, I am also an ancient existence among demon kings. As long as I am here, you will be fine." Perhaps Han Duoer's mood has stabilized, and Shang Xing is no longer tense. She speaks.
Han Duoer, whose eyes lost their luster and seemed to have aged instantly, smiled feebly, as if acquiescing and not caring.
"Husband, do you still remember? Although you always forget my birthday every year, you still give me a gift every year. It's a pity..." As he spoke, Han Duoer's voice The smaller it is.
Shang Xing frowned and glanced at Han Duo'er with his consciousness. He saw Han Duo'er looking down at his empty hands with a look of loss on his face.
Han Duo'er is just a mortal, and naturally has no spiritual power or spiritual consciousness, so she doesn't have any storage bags on her body.
The gifts Shang Xing gave her were always put into a box and put away carefully.
They were in such a hurry to escape today that Shang Xing only had time to destroy everything in the secret room and take away everything, but there was no time to get Han Duoer's things.
Come to think of it, that box of gifts was also left in the small courtyard. Seeing that Han Duo'er was still worried about the gift he gave her, Shang Xing's eyebrows softened even more. He rarely distracted his mind, turned to look at Han Duo'er, and said softly,
"Duoer, when we are safe, I will definitely make up for you. When everything calms down, if you want, I will take you to live in a human city." Hearing this, Han Duoer finally raised his head and looked at Shang Xing , opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked behind Shang Xing, and shouted,
"Be careful!" Shang Xing noticed the pressure coming from the front the moment Han Duoer's face changed drastically.
There is a spaceship. On the side of the ship, there was a snow-white figure standing quietly at this moment, the golden elixir aura on his body was smooth and rich.
At this time, this golden elixir aura was tightly locked on Shang Xing. The expression on Shang Xing's face changed, and he became livid in an instant.
According to the agreement between the human and demon clans, the Nascent Soul realm of both parties exists, and no intervention is allowed until the final battle.
Therefore, as long as Shang Xing leaves Luoyao City, even if he is discovered, he will only have to face the pursuit of the monks in the Golden Core realm.
For Shang Xing, the pursuit of the Golden Core cultivator was not that difficult with his own background and the magic weapon at his feet.
However, his plan did not include being attacked from both sides. Moreover, he also brought Han Duoer with him.
Shang Xing's face looked ugly, but he was thinking about his old feelings and Han Duo'er's reminder just now. He hugged Han Duo'er in his arms and whispered,
"Be prepared. Later, I will forcefully break through. You have to hold me tight." Han Duoer buried his head in Shang Xing's arms. Following Shang Xing's words, he stretched out his arms and hugged me tightly. business star.
"What a pity..." A muffled voice came from Shang Xing's arms. The voice was so low that even Shang Xing, the golden elixir demon cultivator who was so close, couldn't hear clearly.
"Duo'er, did you just say something? Did you hear what I said?" In the current crisis, Shang Xing obviously lost his previous patience and gentleness and said rather harshly.
Shang Xing lowered his head slightly, and saw the dark head buried in his arms suddenly raised, revealing Han Duoer's still young and pretty face.
In an instant, Han Duoer's mouth raised a bright and brilliant smile, and her eyes were bright and energetic, just like when they first met.
Shang Xing's eyebrows couldn't help but soften slightly for a moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth had not yet risen. The next moment, it froze on his lips.
The next moment, Shang Xing's fair face was instantly covered with black lines, like bulging black veins, densely spread all over his face.
With his eyes bloodshot, Shang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed Han Duoer away from his arms, and pushed him down on the magic weapon.
If the fan-shaped magic weapon hadn't been big enough and surrounded by a layer of Shangxing's protective shield, Han Duoer would have fallen from the magic weapon thousands of miles into the sky.
Reaching over his shoulder, Shang Xing suddenly pulled out a silver pear hairpin from the back of his neck. With a silver base, the pear blossom petals are decorated with bright and soft light yellow colored glaze pieces, flowing with a faint light, and a few thin silver threads dotted at the stamens are still trembling gently.
This is a very delicate and elegant pear hairpin. However, at this moment, it was this pear hairpin that looked delicate and elegant. A drop of blood was hanging from the end of the pointed hairpin, and then the drop of blood was slowly sucked into the hairpin.
In an instant, the stamens of the pear hairpin were stained with blood. Looking at this pear hairpin, Shang Xing's originally ferocious face became even more ferocious and terrifying because of the black meridians that appeared.
He threw the pear hairpin in front of Han Duo'er fiercely. The demonic power in Shang Xing's body kept suppressing the random and violent aura, and then stared at Han Duo'er.
"You actually used this to deal with me?!" Shang Xing's voice was full of harshness and indifference. His bloodshot eyes stared at Han Duoer fiercely, and the tenderness on his face had disappeared without a trace. .
"Pity......"
