A white figure flashed in front of me, and the cold light of the sword halberd that had not yet slashed at me had been blocked by Zilian with her body, I looked at him with my mouth wide open, and saw a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he was still smiling calmly.

The white feather masked man said sarcastically: "Purple Lotus Immortal Jun is reluctant? ”

The smile on Zilian's face grew, she reached out to wipe off the blood stains on her lips, raised her eyes and sneered: "Of course, Benjun is such an apprentice, and he doesn't plan to accept a second apprentice, and now you are holding Benjun's only apprentice on your body to block the halberd, of course Benjun will be reluctant." ”

"But ......" At this point, the halberd in his hand directed directly at me, no, it was waved at the white-feathered masked man behind me. The cold wind was cold, and the snow clothes were agitated by the wind, and he said sharply, "Today, if you dare to hurt her and move her at all, it will sweep all parts of your demon world with the Haotian halberd, and use the blood of your thousands of demons to pay tribute to my disciples." ”

"Oh!" The old man in the white feather mask behind him dragged his tone, and pinched my neck tightly with one hand, and said to Zilian: "What do thousands of demons have to do with me, I don't care. Since Li'er left more than 3,000 years ago, the Demon Realm or the Six Realms are nothing to me. Those demons who are not serious, even if they use their blood to sacrifice the disciples of the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch, it is not a pity to die. ”

After that, the wings behind him began to flutter and flapp, and the faster and faster the fan, the faster the fan, the red long sword that was knocked to the ground by Zilian with the Haotian halberd returned to his hand in an instant.

Bitter life, seeing this, I wail in my heart, today's tragedy of wiping the sword with my neck is miserable, I am afraid I can't avoid it.

In front of him, the Haotian halberd attacked again, and the sword on his neck shook fiercely, and he sank into the flesh again.

The rain was pouring down, and the rain hit the person's body from time to time, and the cold man's body was numb and almost unconscious. My mind was blank, and all I knew was that I kept chanting Zilian's name, calling him, calling him, waiting for him to come and save me.

The person behind him sneered: "I didn't think about returning empty-handed when I came here today, since the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch doesn't have the Moon String Qin in his hand to exchange with me, and he cares so much about the life of his precious apprentice, then I won't embarrass you." ”

"Don't embarrass us?" Hearing what the white feather masked man said, I said excitedly, "Are you trying to let me go?" ”

"Of course."

He lowered his head close to my neck, rested his chin lightly on my shoulder, and gently blew hot air on my neck, and said in a cruel voice: "As long as your master is willing to destroy his cultivation, then I will let you go, anyway, as far as I am concerned, you stinky girl with a stubborn temper and annoyance, it is really useless to keep it." ”

"You're useless."

Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated, I retorted angrily.

The man in the white feather mask looked provocative: "Since you believe that you are useful, then you open your mouth to talk to your master, and let him destroy his cultivation by himself in exchange for you, you see if he is willing or not." ”

"I don't say it."

I don't care if Zilian will agree or not, even if he does, I won't ask him to do it. I can't bear it.

"Really?" The white feather masked man's chin left my shoulder, and in an instant, he put the bloodstained long sword on the blade in front of my neck, raised his head to look at Purple Lotus, and said, "What about you, Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch?" Do you think the same thing in your heart as this annoying girl, and feel that your only disciple is not as important as your cultivation? ”

The wind was whistling in her ears, Zilian lowered her eyes and nodded approvingly, "Of course, what is the only disciple, if Benjun wants to accept disciples, among these six realms, I don't know how many immortals, demons and demons have snatched their heads and want to worship under Benjun's door, what is the rarity of this demon princess, if you want to kill it, kill it!" Kill her, and after Benjun returns to the mountain gate, he will collect a few more. ”

"Master?"

I couldn't believe that Zilian would say such a thing. The man who whispered my name, spoiled me all the time, indulged me in everything, let me mess around, let me be coquettish, let me go around in trouble, and could not bear to reproach me lightly, he could not have said such things to me.

I looked at him dressed in white in front of me in a daze, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Master, you really don't care about Xiaoyu at all?" ”

"Hmm."

In the cold wind, I heard his answer, and I felt as if someone had cut a hole in my left chest with a knife, and the cold wind kept pouring into it, so cold and painful.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at the person behind me, with an indifferent smile on his face, "For you, she has no role in staying, and for Benjun, she is not." At the beginning, she disguised herself as a man and pretended to be a mortal, and she infiltrated Lingyun Mountain and stole into Benjun's door, which was a deception. Later, after becoming a disciple of Benjun, she was afraid of tiredness and hardship, loved to cause trouble, and was nosy, timid, cowardly, and very incompetent. You say, such an apprentice, if Benjun uses his own cultivation to exchange her, wouldn't it seem that Benjun is very stupid and ridiculous. At this moment, you use her to threaten Benjun, do you think Benjun will nod in agreement? Hurry up and kill her, you are not only venting your anger for yourself, but also eliminating the harm for this king, hurry up! ”

The man behind him stiffened slightly, and after a moment, he smiled in a low voice, "The Six Realms all say that immortals are ruthless, and gods have no love, I didn't believe it in the past, because there are two people in the fairy world, the ancient ink god and the moon god, and today I have to see the Purple Lotus Immortal Monarch's answer so ruthlessly, I really have some faith." ”

As he spoke, he leaned forward again and whispered in my ear, "Did you hear that?" Silly girl. In his heart, there is no you at all. To him, you're just a fool. ”

Idiot? Admittedly, he was right. I buried my head and reached out to touch the left side of my chest, and suddenly I felt so painful that I couldn't breathe. I thought that I had given up a thousand years of cultivation and worshiped him as a mortal, because he liked him.

On Lingyun Mountain, in the Qingluan Palace, after a few months of getting along, I always thought that I was the closest person to him in the world, and also the person who made him the most interested in the world.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, at this moment, I must be a joke in his eyes. A joke that plays a one-man show in this play like a fool from beginning to end, a joke that he ignores, lets him ignore it, and still has a cheeky joke that clings to him and refuses to leave.