Pan Wei coughed lightly, and had to believe what Lin Ruodai said, women are the most stingy species in the world, and sometimes they don't get along with you because you don't look at her.

Sometimes because of a word, and you don't die.

Such as love, this kind of Fengyue woman is the most good at looking at people's faces, and she is the most affectionate. Those who used to look down on her, even if they knelt on the ground and licked her, she would trample men under their feet and cramp and skin them.

Tian Chengye looked at Pan Wei, who was still bleeding on the ground, and said in a sneering voice: "Love, let's go quickly? Anyway, he can't live like this." ”

Affectionately shook off his hand: "No, Tian Shao, didn't you say that I became your woman and would listen to me?

"Kick, kick!" Tian Chengye wanted to leave early, and when he heard the emotion say this, he raised his foot and kicked at Pan Wei.

Pan Wei, who fell to the ground, smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he was not injured in the hands of immortal cultivators, but in the hands of ordinary people: "Xiao Chop!"

The small chop suddenly appeared, the knife did not need to be unsheathed, the sword flashed, and the right leg that Tian Chengye kicked out was cut off from under the knee.

Tian Chengye, who was standing on one foot, fell to the ground, looking at the blood gushing out, and the whole person was stunned.

Then the pain came, and it reached his head, and he screamed, "Ahhh

Qing Qing looked at Tian Chengye, whose leg was cut off, and then looked at the demon slaying sword suspended in front of Pan Wei, exclaimed, turned around and ran.

"Bang!"

A figure fell to the ground, it was the love of escape, she landed, spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were full of horror, her hands supported the ground, and she kept retreating.

In the heavy snow, a girl with cold eyes, her hair fluttering upside down, and a blue man-eating flower crawling on her right face, the roots are blue, and it is terrifying.

She had a hideous face, and she walked slowly with a long sword in her hand, and the blood stains on the long sword had been frozen, which showed that she had killed someone just now.

"September!" Pan Wei, who fell to the ground, screamed in surprise when he saw such a girl, and struggled to get up.

Su Jiujiu, whose eyes were scarlet, only had affection in her eyes, she walked in front of her love step by step, her face was like a hell rakshasa, and her voice was cold and ruthless: "He, can you also bully?"

The frightened emotion opened his mouth wide, and before he could scream, the sword flashed, and his right arm was broken off and flew out.

Red flowers were sprinkled all over the ground.

Frightened and cold sweating, she was about to scream, a long sword pierced her mouth, her eyes widened, looking at Su Jiujiu painfully, she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the long sword would pierce her throat.

Su Jiuyue, whose hair was fluttering upside down, was like a ghost, wrapped in black gas, his eyes were scarlet, and he stepped on his knees.

"Click!"

The knee was trampled on, this pain, where can I bear it, screaming.

As soon as she screamed, the long sword in her mouth spun, and a piece of tongue fell out of her mouth and fell into the snow, which was extremely dazzling.

The love almost died, but the whole person was extremely awake, his pupils widened, and the bloodshot crawled inside.

"September!" Seeing this, Pan Wei staggered to her side, held his hands weakly, and said in a low voice, "September, let's put down the sword, okay?"

Su Jiuyue, who was enchanted, heard this voice, tilted his head slightly, looked at Pan Wei, took his hand, and took it into his arms.

Pan Wei threw himself into her arms, the fragrance of her body came from the tip of his nose, and he subconsciously pushed her away in panic.

Because of the great strength, he didn't stand firm and retreated.

When he was about to fall to the ground, a hand reached out and grabbed his clothes, making him stand firm, and then he unwillingly let go.

Su Jiujiu, whose eyes were scarlet, had a look that couldn't beg for it, and she turned around and slashed a sword on her face, cutting off a piece of her flesh.

"Ahh

The love screamed miserably, another sword light flashed, and another piece of skin and flesh was sliced off.

"Don't scream!"

Pan Wei saw that Su Jiuyue, who was completely out of control, was so cruel, and yelled at the love, which would make her even more crazy and twisted.

But this kind of pain, how can an ordinary person not cry out?

Tian Chengye looked at this cruelty, his legs trembled with fright, and the whole person was paralyzed, and he looked at the perfect face of love in a daze, turning into a fleshy face, and she was not dead.

It's horrible!

It's horrible!

It's cruel!

His lips trembled, he couldn't even shout, he could only watch in a daze.

"September!" Huang Yan, who came in a hurry, was also startled when he looked at Su Jiujiu, who was so crazy, and slowly approached her, "Let's put down the sword first, okay?"

Su Jiujiu ignored him, his hands kept moving, and once again he had a piece of flesh on his face.

Huang Yan looked at this cruelty and blood, and really wanted to vomit: "September, I'll take you home, okay?"

Su Jiujiu didn't listen at all, Huang Yan was about to grab it, and the bloody tip of the sword was aimed at him.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore, and said softly, "In September, grandpa is still waiting for you at home? Let's go home first, okay?"

Su Jiujiu is still immersed in her world, and once again has a piece of love.

Wide-eyed affection, greedily inhaling the last breath in this world, dying without blinding, alive and painful.

Pan Wei let the wound bleed, walked to the opposite side of Su Jiujiu step by step, grabbed her hand, and said softly: "September, it's me, Pan Wei." ”

The sword that Su Jiujiu was about to stretch out retracted, looked at him in a daze, and looked at him in a daze.

Pan Wei said softly: "Let's go home first, okay?"

Su Jiujiu didn't say anything, looked at his wound, in his crimson eyes, anger and hatred rose, his hand was raised, a bottle of hemostatic powder was in his hand, all poured on his wound, and rudely stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Pan Wei's eyes were sour, even though she couldn't recognize others clearly, she still knew to take medicine to stop bleeding for him.

Even if she hated him, she would still avenge him when others hurt him.

It's just that this kind of kindness can't be tasted in a sentence or two.

When Huang Yan saw Su Jiujiu like this, there was only Pan Wei in his eyes, his fists were clenched, and he glared at Pan Wei angrily, full of murderous energy.

Fiercely, Su Jiujiu turned his head to look at him, and murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

Huang Yan was taken aback, he was not Su Jiujiu's opponent, especially in this kind of madness.

He just showed a little murderous intent to Pan Wei, and Su Jiujiu showed murderous intent to him, if he really made a move, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than love.

"In September, grandpa is waiting for us at home, and I will send you home. Pan Wei took Su Jiujiu's hand and moved slowly.

Su Jiu followed Pan Wei forward blankly, took two steps, and there was a strange movement behind her, she turned around suddenly, slapped her palm, and the love turned into flesh and blood, and splashed on the snow.

It turned out that it was the emotion's mobile phone ringing.

A piece of flesh and blood pounced on Tian Chengye's face, and he rolled his eyes directly and fainted.

Pan Wei didn't say anything, leading her away, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Rob!"

A voice came, Su Jiujiu, who had just left, was motionless, the long sword in her hand was clenched, her hair was fluttering upside down, the blue man-eating flowers on her face were becoming more and more vivid, and the black gas on her body was getting thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, she shook off Pan Wei and rushed in the direction of the source of the sound with her sword.

Blood flew and screamed.

Huang Yan was stunned: "She's in a demon." ”

"Stop her!" Pan Wei snorted.

Huang Yan looked at Pan Wei, and the murderous aura in his eyes reappeared, it was the man in front of him who made Su Jiujiu fall into the devil, it was this man who was liked by September, and it was this man who only thought about him when he was enchanted.

This man must be eliminated, otherwise, September will never look at him.

The sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the earth, and the murderous aura surged.

Pan Wei raised his eyebrows and spoke disdainfully: "I advise you to think about it carefully." ”

"I've thought about it very clearly, if it weren't for you, September would come back to me. Huang Yan said, "Both of us want us to be together, and you are an obstacle." I thought, if I want to kill someone who has lost his spiritual powers, it should be easy, right?"

Pan Wei pinched his eyebrows: "Seriously, you killed me just to kill yourself." ”

"No, it's easy. Huang Yan approached Pan Wei, "If you are not here in September, no one will protect you." ”

Pan Wei chuckled: "Your vision is too dangerous. ”

Huang Yan looked at the other party's wound that had stopped bleeding, and smiled coldly: "If you can protect yourself, how can she hurt you?"

Pan Wei guessed that he was thinking so, he didn't answer, watched Huang Yan slowly approach him, and warned again: "I warn you for the last time, stand back, forget about this matter, otherwise, I really won't be polite." ”

Looking at Pan Wei who was so fearless, Huang Yan hesitated, and when he heard the shouts in his ears, he stopped and looked at him with a smile: "You are like this, you really don't need me to take action, others can take your life." ”

He stepped back, raised his hand, and several stacks of red tickets appeared in his hand, and when he threw the red tickets at Pan Wei, he shouted: "A lot of money, rob it!"