"The host won't be afraid. ”

Yu Xiaodie glared at the Shura Banshee, her bright and clear eyes glowing with a faint mist, and she was silent for a moment before whispering. "The host was just scared...... It's going to disappoint us, it's just going to disappoint his mother. ”

"Isn't it the same?"

The Shura Banshee pursed her lips, looked at the misty and bright sky outside the window, and said lightly. "Bai Dixuan is standing too high, if it were me, I might not be able to reach his height. Although Qin Yang is the chosen son, he is not invincible. ”

"But I still believe that my master will defeat him. ”

Fluttershy said firmly.

"I believe it too. Next to her, Yunqing and Jin Shu'er said in unison, although they were very worried, they could only comfort themselves by believing.

The Shura Banshee smiled and didn't speak again.

"Drink...... My aunt and grandmother still want to drink...... What about wine......"

At this time, Tong Lele on the opposite bed rolled around, pulling his collar with one hand and groping around with the other, as if he was still looking for a drink.

Fluttershy hurriedly walks over and strokes the other person's back, trying to calm them down.

This wine is brewed in a jade jar filled with aura, and it has a certain spirituality, so even if a monk exercises his skills, or takes hangover elixirs to exude alcoholic properties, it is difficult to quickly sober up from a drunken state.

"Little ...... Fluttershy?"

Tong Lele half-squinted his eyes, his eyes were drunk, and his cute little face was dyed with a flush, which looked particularly attractive, and he wanted people to bite into it.

She put her arms around Fluttershy's neck, chirped, kissed her on the cheek, and smiled, "See you...... Great, I knew it...... You girl can't die...... Uh......"

The girl burped and continued: "I ...... I miss you. ”

"Mistress, Fluttershy misses you too. ”

Yu Xiaodie took the towel handed by Yunqing, gently wiped Tong Lele's face, and said with a smile.

After Tong Lele met her today, the two of them were extremely happy, holding hands and talking a lot.

At the beginning of the villa, the relationship between Yu Xiaodie and Tong Lele was not bad, and it was inevitable that after such a long time, it was inevitable that he would be excited. Maybe it's like this, Tong Lele drank a lot of wine.

"Huh, what about that old witch, who has taken over Yutong...... Where's the old witch in Yutong's body? I want to ...... I'm going to teach her a good lesson......"

Tong Lele suddenly struggled to sit up and said vaguely.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Shura banshee, and she said lightly: "The three of you take her to other rooms, don't disturb Qin Yang's rest, Qin Yang and I will take care of it." ”

Yu Xiaodie hesitated, but she and Yunqing took Tong Lele and went to another room.

At this moment, only the Shura Banshee and Qin Yang were left in the room.

Qin Yang, who rarely relaxed himself, lay on the bed on all fours, snoring gently, and spewed out a faint smell of wine from time to time, making the whole room occupied by the smell of wine.

The Shura Banshee looked at him in a daze, and her cold gaze gradually softened.

"The amount of alcohol is so bad, and I don't want to drink indiscriminately, I really think I am the woman of Murong Xiyao. The woman said helplessly.

After looking at it for a while, seeing that Qin Yang moved her body from time to time, she seemed to be a little uncomfortable, she subconsciously held the other party's hand and passed some cold breath. Although it couldn't relieve the alcohol, it also calmed Qin Yang.

At this time, Qin Yang unconsciously grabbed her arm, dragged her to himself, and began to kiss.

The Shura Banshee resisted a little at first, but slowly, her body softened, allowing the other party to ask for the fragrance in her mouth, and she didn't care that Qin Yang's hand roamed over her.

"Yutong ......"

The two kissed for a long time before parting, Qin Yang grinned and muttered.

The Shura Banshee stiffened, looking at the man in front of her, with a shallow smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, as if she was fantasizing about being close to Meng Yutong.

"If there is no fate in the previous life, wait for the reunion and wish in the next life. ”

The Shura Banshee muttered softly, sighed lightly, and took Qin Yang's hand out of her chest, her eyes crossed with a sense of loneliness and complexity.

There was silence in the room.

One is lying and the other is sitting, as if forming a still painting, immovable.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the candle flame still burning on the table flickered slightly, shaking a ray of light and shadow in the room.

The Shura Banshee's eyes flashed, and her slender fingers were placed on Qin Yang's neck intentionally or unintentionally, and she sneered: "It's hard to calm down, but there are always some dogs to spoil the atmosphere." ”

"You say, what would happen if he woke up tomorrow morning and found your body lying next to him?"

In the room, an indifferent voice sounded.

But I didn't know when, there was a lonely figure sitting at the table, and a faint ray of morning light pouring in from outside the room was intertwined with the shadow of the candle, reflecting half of the other party's face.

This half of the face is a little cold, and the arrogance that is not open.

His hand rested lightly on the sword, as if it could be unsheathed at any moment, and the aura emanating from his body seemed to envelop the entire room.

"Then believe it or not, I'll kill him before you kill me. ”

The corners of the Shura Banshee's lips hooked, and the sharp nails pierced the skin on Qin Yang's neck, oozing blood.

"Don't you think it's a joke that you're threatening me with his life and death?" said the other party lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"It's ridiculous, but it's useful. ”

The Shura Banshee didn't look at him, still turned her back to the other party, and said softly. "With your ability, you have 100,000 chances to kill Qin Yang, but you didn't make a move, but instead agreed to have a decisive battle with him, didn't you just hope to kill the last trace of demon with your own hands before ascending to the immortal?"

"Demons?"

The other party looked at her with interest.

The Shura Banshee said lightly: "The price of the road to the top is to kill your wife and children with your own hands, but when you kill them, you have already planted the demons in your heart. Ascending immortals, the most taboo thing is the inner demon, otherwise with your current strength, you would have ascended to the immortal realm a long time ago, didn't you?"

"Qin Yang's appearance just gave you the opportunity to kill the demons in your heart. That's why you agreed to fight him in a decisive battle, and the day of the decisive battle happened to be the day of the Nine Stars, which is the most suitable for ascending to the immortals. Only by killing Qin Yang who can threaten you with your own hands can you successfully cut off the demons in your heart and ascend to the immortal realm. ”

Hearing the woman's words, Bai Dixuan's fingers lightly tapped the hilt of the sword, his eyes were as cold as ever, and he was silent.

"However, if I kill Qin Yang now, then your inner demon will take root forever and cannot be eliminated. At that time, even if you ascend to the immortal realm, your future cultivation will be full of countless ups and downs. ”

The Shura Banshee retracted her fingers slightly and said coldly.

"You're right, if I want to kill the demons in my heart, I must let Qin Yang live, at least until sixteen days later. Bai Dixuan spoke slowly, but the words suddenly changed. "But I want to make a bet on whether you dare to kill him. ”

Swish!

The sword light came out of its sheath, and the dark room was reflected in a bright light, like snow.

(End of chapter)