Nangong Qi stepped forward, grabbed the wine glass in his hand, snatched it away, and threw it into the snow.
Su Yu looked at the wine glass that fell in the snow, lowered his head and smiled: "Nangong Qi, you are not such an easy-to-get angry person!"
Before he could finish his words, the white ice blade in his hand was already pressed against his throat. When Nangong Qijian was raised, Su Yu couldn't help but raise his neck and looked up at him.
Even though the cold sword was in front of his throat, he still had no fear. His dark magic eyes flashed slightly, like the rotation of the Milky Way. His thin lips smiled lightly, like a thin flower on the sword. He stared at Nangong Qi in front of him and said: " You know you can't kill me."
"Su Yu, you are relying on my favor for you, so you are confident, right? If you insist on making the same mistake again and again, I will definitely pierce your throat with a sword to see if you can drink again!"
"Hahaha! Nangong Qi, you look pretty good when you are angry. But unfortunately, we are no longer friends, and we can no longer sing over wine. If you can't be a killer, I advise you to leave. !”
Nangong Qi frowned slightly and said angrily: "Who said I can't kill you?"
The white ice blade in his hand swiped across his neck. As Su Yu turned his snow-white cheek, the white ice blade swiped through his black hair. The black hair was like water, cutting off a strand of worries, and There was a light trace of blood on his face.
Su Yu reached out and slapped the black glazed harp on the table, and the black glazed harp jumped up. The stream of light flew around, and the black tassels fluttered lightly. In an instant, it hit Nangong Qi. Nangong Qi raised the white ice blade in his hand and lifted the black glazed harp. Returned.
Su Yu reached out and took the black glazed harp. With a wave of his slender fingers, a sound blade was drawn towards Nangong Qi. The powerful sound blade was drawn out, and white snow was flying all over the ground, like the momentum of thousands of troops. , the heaven and earth also shook.
Nangong Qi turned over and jumped, and the sound blade immediately hit the snow, causing snowflakes to fill the sky. Nangong Qi raised his long hair, his long sleeves were flowing, and the white ice blade flying sword in his hand left his hand, and flew straight towards Su Yu. .
There was a powerful martial spirit on the white ice blade, and the sword energy struck Su Yu's face. Su Yu frowned, and a black magic aura suddenly rose up from the mark between his eyebrows, resisting the sword. The two forces compete with each other and refuse to give in to each other.
Suddenly, Su Yu frowned, and on one side of his body, the domineering sword energy passed by him. The two of them passed each other, and the black glazed piano in Su Yu's hand flew out spinning.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the white snow red. The black fox fur was crumbling, and his whole body fell into the snow. Just when he was about to fall into the snow, Nangong Qi turned around quickly, put his arms around his waist, and held him gently in his arms.
Nangong Qi stretched out two fingers, put them on his wrist, and said with a frown: "Why is the devil's breath so chaotic? The devil's soul in your body is dying. If you continue like this, you will die."
Su Yu lay in his arms, looking at the deserted white moon in the sky and the slowly falling white snowflakes. The bright red blood at the corner of his mouth made his handsome face even more poignant.
Su Yu smiled and said: "Haha! What an unlucky thing. I met you when I was at my weakest, Nangong Qi. I'm afraid you are not my nemesis in this life!" After he finished speaking, he pointed at the stone table.
Nangong Qi said: "What are you going to do again?"
Su Yu's deep eyes looked at him, like a quiet lake, so beautiful that it made people's hearts flutter. He said: "Nangong Qi, I want to drink!
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"No." He picked him up and flew towards the Demon Palace.
In the Heavenly Demon Palace, Mo Yan saw Nangong Qi coming with Su Yu, who was about to fall into coma, and shouted in shock: "Nangong Qi, you are so brave, what did you do to our Demon Lord?"
Nangong Qi looked at Mo Yan angrily and scolded: "Is this how you protect your master? In his current situation, he will die soon without me taking action."
Mo Yan frowned, and seeing that Nangong Qi had no ill intentions, he turned to the guards and said, "Go and ask Mr. Kuli Yao to come!"
"yes!"
Nangong Qi carried Su Yu back to the Demon Lord's Palace. He felt that the soul in Su Yu's body was scattered and might break out of his body. Once the Demon Lord's soul broke out of his body, the host's life would be in danger. He hurriedly removed the weapons from his body. The soul was injected into his body.
At this moment, Kuli Yaolao came in a hurry carrying a medicine box. At the same time,
There are also Xiao Fuyu and Leng Hongqi, one of the Six Heavenly Demon Hall Masters.
When Kuli Yaolao saw Nangong Qi, he was startled at first. He stepped forward to check Su Yu's pulse and found that there was another martial spirit spirit protecting him. Only then did he understand Nangong Qi's good intentions, sighed, and then He took out fourteen silver needles from the medicine box and struck Su Yu on the body.
Kuli Yaolao's technique of taking out the needle was very fast, and soon the fourteen silver needles were submerged into Su Yu's body. Nangong Qi frowned and said, "This is..."
Kuli Yaolao said proudly: "The fourteen demon-transforming needles can temporarily suppress the demonic energy flowing in the body for the demon king."
Nangong Qi turned to look at Su Yu, and saw that the black magic pattern between his eyebrows seemed to have become lighter, and his whole body was as peaceful as if he was asleep, and he felt relieved.
Leng Hongqi looked at Nangong Qi and said, "You are from Da Yang Mansion, why are you here?" As she spoke, she had already carefully drawn out the knife from her waist, the murderous Hongchen Knife.
On the side, Xiao Fuyu opened the folding fan, fanned it gently, and said with a faint smile, "This must be the Demon Lord's former friend Nangong Qi! You should also understand that your relationship is now incompatible with good and evil. I think the Heavenly Demon Sect It is inconvenient to keep you here for a long time, please—"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and waved his fan to see off the guests.
Nangong Qi sighed, stood up and looked at Kuli Yaolao, and just said: "Is there a way to heal his injury?"
Although Kuli Yaolao didn't like words, he still nodded to him and said: "I will do my best to deal with the Demon Lord's injuries!"
Nangong Qi reached out and clenched his fist, walked to Mo Yan, and said angrily: "You'd better keep a good watch on your master!"
"You——" Mo Yan was about to explode, but Nangong Qi threw up his sleeves and left.
Leng Hongqi looked at Mo Yan in confusion and said, "Is this person an enemy or a friend?"
Mo Yan stretched out his hand to scratch his head, then looked at the Demon Lord lying on the bed, and said: "I don't know either..."
Xiao Fuyu shook his fan, laughed and said, "You know nothing!"
"Hey, Xiao Fuyu, you've gone too far! I am the protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect! I joined the Heavenly Demon Sect earlier than you, how dare you speak to me in this tone!"
Xiao Fuyu waved his fan, smiled evilly, and said: "What? Doesn't the Heavenly Demon Sect speak on its own merits? Doesn't it still say that it's first come, first served? Besides, I am Hall Master Xiao among the six Hallmasters of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"You guys, stop arguing, Demon Lord needs to rest!" Kuli Yaolao said angrily.
Everyone stuck out their tongues one after another, not daring to speak.
Yan pulled a few of them and carefully walked out of the Demon Lord's Palace. Then he dared to take a deep breath. He asked Kuli Yaolao: "Yao Lao, what is the situation of the Demon Lord now?"
Kuli Yaolao shook the medicine box on his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "What else could happen, other than what we see in front of us!"
Leng Hongqi said impatiently: "Old man, can you say something clearly so that people can hear you clearly? What is the current situation of the Demon Lord?"
Ku Li Yao said: "The situation is not good. It is difficult for Demon Lord Yuanshen to condense. In addition, he was severely injured before, and the situation is getting worse!"
Mo Yan turned to look at Xiao Fuyu and Leng Hongqi, and said, "Do the people you asked to find have any clues?"
Leng Hongqi frowned and said: "The Six Heavenly Demons Hall mobilized all the demon tribes to search for him, but the man in white holding the umbrella could not be found, as if he had evaporated from the world."
Mo Yan said worriedly: "If we can't find that person again, I'm afraid Demon Lord will..."
Xiao Fuyu reached out to pat his fan and immediately said seriously: "There are so many people from various tribes of the Demon Clan. I don't believe that we can't find him. Unless he is not a human at all, otherwise we will definitely find him for the Demon Lord!"
Mo Yan nodded and said: "I'll leave this matter to you all. Now that Tian Mo Sect has just established its reputation in the world, it is not appropriate to publicize the injury of Demon Lord. Tian Demon General and Tian Lang Demon Army still need to guard Tian Mo Palace to prevent the Exorcist Alliance. Come and kill."
Xiao Fuyu nodded and said: "Don't worry, we will definitely find that person!"
Leng Hongqi said worriedly: "Nangong Qi already knows about the injury of the Demon Lord. Should we send someone to kill him and silence him?"
Mo Yan pondered for a moment, and then said: "This person is very important to the Demon Lord. He has been wandering near the Demon Palace for so long, and the Demon Lord has not ordered his execution. Don't make any arbitrary decisions!"
Xiao Fuyu said: "But...if the current situation of Demon Lord spreads out, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Tianmo Sect."
Mo Yan said: "Nangong Qi used to be a good friend of the Demon Lord. I believe he would not do anything detrimental to the Demon Lord."
Xiao Fuyu said: "It's hard to say, after all, there is no coexistence between good and evil. To Nangong Qi, we people in the devil's path are crooked and evil, and we are all heinous eldest women who do great evil. I'm afraid no matter how ruthless it is... "
Kuli Yaolao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said slowly: "If this is the case, he will not transfer the martial spirit to the Demon Lord."
Mo Yan nodded and said: "Nangong Qi, I will take care of it, you can go your own way!"
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
The three nodded and turned to carry out their respective tasks.
Su Yu slowly woke up and turned around on the bed. Mo Yan followed him and said, "Demon Lord, you're awake."
Su Yu stood up and leaned on the bed, asking, "Who sent me back?"
Mo Yan looked at Su Yu, then lowered his head and said cautiously: "It's... Nangong Qi."
"It's him?!" Su Yu smiled slightly and said, "He should have killed me with one sword instead of saving me."
Mo Yan said: "Nangong Qi also transferred the Wuhun spirit to you."
Su Yu stretched out his hand to cover his chest, nodded and said, "That's it."
"I forgive my subordinates for being bold. Nangong Qi has affection for you, the Demon Lord. Why don't you simply accept him under the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
