"Okay, it turns out you were prepared and did bad things under the cover of your skin. Then you did it on purpose. How could you do this!"
Fu Yue knelt down and buried her head in her knees, crying with a trembling voice, "Just because I kissed you, you thought of this way to humiliate me in the street, so that I will be pointed at when I go out in the future, wu wu wu - —”
Xuan Lin wanted to kill her, so Fu Yue decided to mess with her first to see if she could get through or wait for reinforcements, so she cried even louder.
"Ugh, I'm so pitiful. I was attacked in the chest and pointed at by someone. I can't even get an apology in return. This person now wants to kill me and destroy the evidence!"
"Noisy! Can your words be as little as your mana?"
"Don't you know why I want to kill you? Stop confusing these two things."
Fu Yue was unconvinced and said: "But I have already explained my behavior! What about you? The first one was because you couldn't see me, so let's count it as your hand accidentally touching it, but now that you know what it is, you actually I need to pinch it again!”
Her breasts still hurt.
Xuan Lin opened his mouth but said nothing, but his expression became even colder.
"Why aren't you talking?" Fu Yue stood up on her elbows and patted the dust on her sleeves, then sat cross-legged and accused Xuan Lin.
After a moment, Fu Yue covered her mouth in surprise, "Is it possible that you don't know?"
"You are a majestic snake demon who has been around for thousands of years, but you haven't hugged a woman yet?! No wonder I kissed you and you were so angry that you kept chasing me. That couldn't be your first kiss!"
[Xiaoye: Host, why are you so proud? Wasn't that your first kiss too? 】
[Fu Yue: Yes! It really gave him a leg up! 】
"You are looking for death!" Xuan Lin brewed a ball of purple lightning in his hand and struck Fu Yue.
There were sparks and lightning all the way, and Fu Yue ran away in embarrassment while saying triumphantly: "You are so angry, it seems that I got it right again."
Xuan Lin withdrew his demonic hand, clenched it into a fist and hung it at his side. The veins on his forearm were bulging, as if he was trying his best to endure his anger.
"What kind of woman do you have in the Three Realms?! You are too confident." Xuan Lin changed the subject and snorted coldly, "But you can indeed be confident, because I have never seen such a ignorant person like you. woman."
"Then you know how high and how thick the sky is? Tell me and let me learn more!"
Xuan Lin closed his eyes, "It's unreasonable."
"I'm unreasonable, so just ignore me and let me out of here. Today is your fault. Let's just forget about all the old and new grudges. We'll treat each other as if we don't know each other again!"
[Xiao Ye: Host, is it true? 】
[Fu Yue: It’s fake. Let’s avoid this disaster first. 】
Xuan Lin lowered his eyelids and glanced at Fu Yue sitting on the ground, turned around and took two steps.
"You agree?" Fu Yue was delighted and tried to get up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Xuan Lin suddenly turned around, and the bone vine protruding from his sleeve pierced Fu Yue's heart.
[Xiao Ye: Host! ! ! 】
At that moment, severe pain spread all over her limbs and bones, Fu Yue's face turned pale, and red blood overflowed from the corners of her lips.
This bastard has no humanity at all. He starts fighting without even saying hello.
Fu Yue felt that the slender bone vine seemed to have sprouted many branches inside her body, wrapping her heart as if searching for something.
Xuan Lin slowly approached Fu Yue, and there was no emotion or anger in his tone: "What method did you use to hide your evil heart?"
This person actually still suspected that she was a monster.
"I'm not…"
"No? You are here with the Liyue Little Medical Immortal, so you must have come from Liyue Palace. What a coincidence, the wisp of demonic energy that I am tracking has just come to Wujie from Liyue Palace. Little Xian'e, you You are quite capable of hiding things from others."
Fu Yue opened her mouth, and Xuan Lin thought she was going to explain something, so he leaned closer to listen to her.
"Sha... than..."
"What?" Xuan Lin frowned and put his finger on Fu Yue's chin, ready to raise her face to listen carefully, but the hairpin on Fu Yue's head suddenly turned bright gold.
Xuan Lin raised his eyebrows, withdrew the bone vine and took a step back.
The next second, the hairpin flew out from Fu Yue's head and hit Xuan Lin's eyebrows.
"Huh, what a small skill."
Xuan Lin smiled contemptuously, and twirled his slender fingers in a circle in the air to form a seal, erasing the menacing power of the hairpin. He casually took it in his hand and inserted it into Fu Yue's hair again.
Fu Yue covered her heart and gasped for air.
After the bone vine faded from her body, the pain also disappeared. But the oppressive feeling of being on the verge of death still frightened her.
Xuan Lin looked at Fu Yue coldly, "Don't play tricks with me. Trying to confuse me and delay time with a few words is simply stupid. I don't think there is any need to explore where your evil heart is, no matter what Who are you? Just kill them all together."
The bone vine emerged from behind Xuan Lin again, but it was not the exploration just now, but full of murderous intent.
Fu Yue's pupils narrowed.
【Night! 】
[Xiao Ye: Host! I am here! 】
Before Fu Yue could draw the talisman, a light blue light flashed in front of her, and the bone vine was bounced back by the sudden blue barrier.
The silver jewelry on Jiang Ye's body made a ringing noise, and he didn't know where it came from. A light blue defensive circle was formed on his hand to block Fu Yue.
Blocking the bone vine, he looked back slightly at Fu Yue.
"Xiao Xianjun, are you okay?"
Jiang Ye's voice is like melting cold snow, clear and moist with a fairy spirit.
Don't tell me, don't be too handsome.
Fu Yue felt that Jiang Ye was glowing at this moment.
But, Immortal Lord, why is your appearance and tone of voice inversely proportional to the fabric on your body?
Although the original setting is that Milan Ze adheres to totem culture and regards spiders as sacred objects, but... the beautiful fairy shows you a waist with a spider tattoo...
This setting is still too fragmented!
But Fu Yue didn't show it on her face and thanked her very gratefully: "Thank you Xianjun, I'm fine."
"Jiang Ye?" Xuan Lin's tone sounded a little surprised. He waved his hand to calm the restless Bone Teng and continued: "You dare to enter my illusion."
"Xuan Lin, this is no bounds, you dare to take action against people from my immortal world."
"I don't even pay attention to the Lord of the Unbounded, so why should I still abide by the rules here? It's ridiculous."
Jiang Ye smiled and said, "The Demon Lord naturally has no taboos, but tonight among the demons in the Unbounded World, not every demon may be like the Demon Lord."
"You, the Immortal Shou of Milan Ze, actually care more about my people than I, the Lord of the Demon Realm."
"I can't say that I care, but the seal on the ancient battlefield has been loosened recently and the demonic energy has leaked out. If the Demon Lord insists on hurting my people in the immortal world here, breaking the rules of the Unbounded and hurting the harmony of the three realms, it will be of no use to the Demon Lord."
"No wonder you people in the immortal world have not made any progress after years of hard training. It turns out that you are just practicing lip service." The contempt in Xuan Lin's tone overflowed.
Just talking is also a skill, don't be discriminatory, okay? Fu Yue thought of this.
Fu Yue stood up, walked to Jiang Ye, and used her meager spiritual power to strengthen the protective circle.
"Xianjun, what are your plans?"
Two against one, lose without force!
Jiang Ye smiled faintly at Fu Yue, and then turned back to confront Xuan Lin, "Whether you are good at talking or not, Master Demon Lord will know after you try it."
"Do you really want to fight him?" Fu Yue asked uncertainly when he saw Jiang Ye holding a spell with one hand.
The fluctuating spiritual energy around Jiang Ye raised their hair.
"Isn't it the behavior of a coward to retreat in the face of battle?" Jiang Ye's tone sounded very firm.
Xuan Lin in the distance sneered, "You have some backbone."
Fu Yuemei's heart skipped a beat - Xianjun, your dressing style is very unrestrained, but why are your thoughts so rigid? What kind of contrast is this?
When Fu Yue was in confusion, Xuan Lin's bone vine swept over her again.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yue felt a flash of blue light in front of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she was not in some underworld, but on a boundless street. The bustling crowd swamped the two of them.
"Didn't the Immortal Lord say you can't retreat in the face of battle?" Fu Yue asked doubtfully.
Jiang Ye straightened his hair: "I haven't finished yet, there is still the second half of the sentence."
"What words?"
"However, he who knows the current affairs is a hero."
Fu Yue stroked her forehead - Immortal Lord, could it be that you are also a good candidate for cold jokes.
