Seeing the Flower Demon, Mu Zihan's face became more and more gloomy, and he said in a threatening tone: "Flower Demon Demon, it seems that you, the Lord of the Flower Valley, are sitting impatiently. ”

The flower-skinned demon protected Su Ruoxi behind him, without a trace of fear on his face.

"You're not qualified to hurt her!"

"Then you don't need to pinch your hands!"

Before the words fell, Mu Zihan swung his sword and attacked the flowery demon.

"Protect your children!"

The flower-skinned demon pushed Su Ruoxi to Helian Suifeng's side, and then fought with Mu Zihan.

The dazzling sword light swept through the air, and the figures of the two were so fast that only two black afterimages remained.

Helian Suifeng and Ouyang Wanyue retreated outside the courtyard while protecting Su Ruoxi.

It's just that there are more and more secret guards around, blocking all the exits, and they can't escape at all.

"Young master, you leave first, there are our people outside the city to answer, and it will be safe when you leave the city."

The situation in front of him was not good, and Ouyang Wanyue was ready to let Su Ruoxi leave first.

Su Ruoxi glanced back worriedly, only to see white snowflakes floating in the air.

She saw that the flower-skinned demon and Mu Zihan were facing each other on the roof.

Around the flowery demon, a cold ice array was laid down, and the snowflakes in the air were caused by this ice array.

Mu Zihan was surrounded by a burst of black mist, which looked like a demonic mist, which made people shudder.

"What's going on?"

Su Ruoxi frowned and looked at the scene on the roof, the black gas on Mu Zihan's body, she looked very familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that on the night of the lunar moon, the moment the coffin of the immortal dark god was opened, the black fog she saw was exactly the same as what Mu Zihan was wrapped around at this moment.

"Xi'er, let's go!"

Seeing that Su Ruoxi was a little stunned, Helian reminded anxiously with the wind.

Su Ruoxi shook her head and ran back again.

She knew that the immortal dark god was powerful, and the flower demon was in danger!

As soon as he thought like this in his heart, the cold ice array of the flower-skinned demon had already overwhelmingly attacked Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan was unflustered, slowly raised his hand, and shot a huge ball of black mist.

The fog ball surrounded all the ice picks in the ice array, and the ice picks disappeared in an instant, but the fog ball flew towards the flower demon with great power.

A look of surprise flashed in the flowery demon's eyes, and before he could dodge, he was knocked away by the fog ball and fell off the roof, smashing a large hole into the ground.

Su Ruoxi's eyes widened, and she ran over at a faster pace, helping the flower-skinned demon up.

Fortunately, the flower-skinned demon was not unconscious, but he suffered serious internal injuries, and the corners of his mouth continued to leak blood.

"Stinky fox, you hold me up! I don't want anything to happen to you again! ”

The flower demon is a person who has died once, and although he has been rescued, the injuries in his body have not yet recovered.

Coupled with Mu Zihan's heavy blow, it almost made him a waste.

Seeing that Su Ruoxi's eyes were full of worry, the flower-skinned demon pulled out a smile with difficulty and teased: "If you leave with me, I won't die." ”

Mu Zihan flew to the front of the two of them, and aimed his sword at the throat of the flower-skinned demon.

"If you regret it, come to me, and I will spare him from death!"

Looking at Mu Zihan's expressionless face, Su Ruoxi only had despair in his eyes.

"Do you really want to keep me that much? Good! From now on, I can give you anything, my body and my life, but except my heart. ”

With that, Su Ruoxi stood up and walked towards Mu Zihan.

"Little Xi'er, don't!"

The flower-skinned demon grabbed the corner of Su Ruoxi's skirt, not wanting her to get one step closer to Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan's eyes looked at Su Ruoxi's poignant face with deep eyes, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Despite this, his heart never wavered.

He knew that all this seemed to her to be just a conspiracy, a deception, and what he wanted was not what she thought it was at all.

All he lacks now is time.

So even if it is at all costs, he wants to keep her by his side, and he believes that time can change everything now.

So, Mu Zihan stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Ruoxi's waist, and took her into his arms.

The flowery demon looked at the two of them with a sad expression, forcibly endured the severe pain in his body, and staggered to his feet, wanting to pull Su Ruoxi back.

"Xi'er, don't be stupid anymore, will you leave with me?"

The corners of the flower-skinned demon's mouth were bloody, revealing a pale and feeble smile.

At this moment, he looked extremely haggard and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Su Ruoxi turned her back to the flowery demon, she didn't dare to look back at him, she was afraid that if she looked at it, she would no longer have the courage to choose to stay.

"Let them go!" Su Ruoxi whispered in Mu Zihan's ear.

There was still the sound of fighting behind her, and if she didn't choose to do so, all three of them would die here tonight.

Mu Zihan glanced at the flower-skinned demon with a gloomy face, leaned over to Su Ruoxi's ear, and said evilly: "Kiss me!" ”

Su Ruoxi raised her eyes in surprise, not knowing what Mu Zihan wanted to do.

Looking at Su Ruoxi's angry eyes, Mu Zihan kissed her without hesitation, kissed her fiercely in front of the flower-skinned demon and everyone, and announced to everyone that this was his Mu Zihan's woman.

Su Ruoxi's heart was desolate, she didn't push Mu Zihan away.

Only if he got his wish, the flower demon could leave here safely.

"Let her go!"

The flower-skinned demon shouted frantically, ran two steps forward, and spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Ouyang Wanyue flew to the side of the flower-skinned demon, supported his crumbling body, and shouted to Helian with the wind: "Let's go!" ”

The three of them left the courtyard without any of the guards.

At this time, Su Ruoxi had a tear stain in the corner of her eyes, and she was so choked in her throat that she couldn't say a word.

Mu Zihan gently wiped away her tears, hugged her tightly in distress, and comforted: "If it's a pity, I will love you doubly, one day, you will understand that no one in this world loves you more than me." ”

It's a pity that Su Ruoxi can't listen to these sweet words anymore.

Her heart is dead, and what Mu Zihan got was nothing more than a shell.

Leaving the courtyard, Mu Zihan sent her back to the palace.

On the way back, she thought about a lot of things.

She finally figured out why on a moonlit night, she couldn't wait for Mu Zihan to save her.

Why is Mu Zihan always busy, and even wanting to see him has become a luxury.

None of this matters, though.

She became a puppet, a mindless puppet who didn't have to think about anything, and finally died in a blank world.

Mu Zihan looked at Su Ruoxi, who was stunned, full of worry.

What he wanted, not like this.

But he was the one who made her what she is today.

This sad reality made Muzi's heart feel like a knife.