After a long time, the moon poked its head out of the clouds again, and Liu Zhao finally took advantage of Hu Jiu's smirk to free himself from his imprisonment.

"Old youkai! What do you mean by adulterer? Her dress had been torn apart by the fox, so she had to take out the seven-colored veil from the space, wrap her body, and jump off the mahogany bed.

"Misunderstanding, whatever, it's all a misunderstanding. Hehe......" The night concealed Hu Jiu's sneer, and then jumped out of bed, and walked towards Liu Zhao who was hiding in the corner with open arms.

"Give me back the quibble!" Liu Zhao stared at the fox eyes that were shining in the dark, remembering what had just happened, and was ashamed and indignant for a while.

Between the flames and stones, an ice sword roared towards Hu Jiu's eyes!

With a "poof", what Liu Zhao didn't expect was that Hu Jiu actually let the sharp blade pierce him like this, and he didn't even dodge.

"Is that okay? Don't be angry, right? Hu Jiufeng's light voice came, and he hugged Liu Zhao in his arms with a smile.

Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu, who had an ice sword in one eye socket, in horror, and blurted out, "Are you...... You okay? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhao couldn't wait to bite off his tongue! The jade hand shook slightly, and another ice sword was held in her palm, she gritted her teeth, and fiercely plunged the blade into Hu Jiu's chest!

"Hey, don't make a fuss!" Hu Jiu pulled out the blade from his eyes and handed it back to Liu Zhao, the two narrow fox eyes still shining in the night.

"You old monster!" Liu Zhao couldn't stand such a huge gap, thinking of his five years of hard work, he couldn't hurt half of Hu Jiu's hair, and couldn't help but feel sad and cried loudly.

Hu Jiu looked down at the cold ice sword inserted in his heart, and then looked at Liu Zhao, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and said to himself helplessly: "The one who was stabbed didn't cry, the one who stuck the knife cried, this woman is really fucking trouble!" ”

Listening to Hu Jiu's complaints, Liu Zhao was even more aggrieved, thinking that she was struggling alone in this world, thinking of her relatives who died early, and thinking of the outstanding Luo Shen, she cried even louder.

"Oh, don't cry!" Hu Jiu had never encountered such a situation, he stood up and paced back and forth in the small room.

"Xiao Zhao, is it still possible if you are wrong?" Hu Jiu squatted down again, tried to soften his voice, and said softly: "I shouldn't suspect that you have a leg with the Dragon King, that dragon is old and ugly, how can Xiao Zhao take a fancy to him?" ”

As soon as he heard Hu Jiu's low apology, Liu Zhao, who was already extremely tired, gradually became less and less crying.

But when he heard the fox's words clearly, he was furious for a while, "Wow! He burst into tears and cried again.

Listening to his sweetheart's sad cry, Hu Jiu's heart cramped fiercely, and he hurriedly pulled out the ice sword in his heart, but he still felt pain.

Touching the faintly painful heart, Hu Jiu hugged Liu Zhao into his arms again, and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Zhao, please don't cry, look at my heart!" ”

Liu Zhao raised his red and swollen eyes, looked at the angular face in the moonlight, and Hu Jiu, who always had a cunning face in his memory, became affectionate at this time.

But what was the matter with the green light that sparkled in the depths of the narrow eyes?

"You, what the hell are you like!" Liu Zhao's heart was stirred up by Hu Jiu's sudden affection, and she pushed Hu Jiu's hug hard.

For this man who often harasses her, she is extremely conflicted. On the one hand, I want to cut him with a thousand knives, and on the other hand, I long for his enthusiasm and spoiling.

Feeling that the beauty in his arms had relaxed his body, Hu Jiu was secretly proud in his heart: Look, Lao Tzu will also coax women!

"What, baby, how beautiful the moonlight is tonight, this Spring Festival is ...... moment" Hu Jiu's charming voice sounded low.

"Die!" Before Hu Jiu finished speaking, the seven-colored yarn suddenly emitted a dazzling light. In the light, Liu Zhao stood up and kicked the man with an evil smile on his face and flew away.

"Damn, Xiao Zhao, what are you wearing?" Hu Jiu fell to the ground on his back, he glanced at the fine blood hole on his **** chest, looked up and asked in surprise.

He is a demon beast that is almost transformed into a god, and can resist any offensive weapon, but this seven-colored veil as thin as a cicada's wings can hurt his body that can be called an iron wall!

Liu Zhao was also taken aback by the wounds on Hu Jiu's body! She knew that the seven-colored veil had strong defensive capabilities, but she couldn't imagine that she could actually hurt this mythical creature.

Hu Jiu held Liu Zhao in his arms again without believing it, and said with great interest: "Xiao Zhao, you stab me again with that thorn." ”

"Oh, okay." Liu Zhao's heart moved honestly and unceremoniously, and in the flow of seven-colored brilliance, Hu Jiu's body bounced out again!

"Not bad, not bad!" Hu Jiu didn't pay attention to the small wounds on his body at all, but was even more happy, "Now I'm relieved, as long as you don't want to, even Da Luo Jinxian can't get close to you!" ”

"Not bad, right? Now I'm relieved, hahaha! Liu Zhao forgot the inexplicable sadness just now, she happily patted the seven-colored yarn on her body, slowly stood up from the ground, and squinted at Hu Jiu triumphantly.

"Ahh Hu Jiu slapped his head suddenly, got up from the ground with a grunt, salivated and approached: "Xiao Zhao, you see that we are all like this, in front of me, don't wear this!" ”

"Hmph." Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu with a sneer and gave him a big look.

Hu Jiu looked at Liu Zhao with a sad face, the clothes that shone with seven colors, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "Xiao Zhao, I asked the snow silkworm clan in Qingqiu to work day and night, and weaved you a good snow silk." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed it with his big hand, and a pile of brightly colored silk fabrics landed at Liu Zhao's feet. Under the moonlit night, the slightest cool breath came out of the silk, and in the complex patterns, it seemed like snowflakes falling.

"Xiao Zhao, you see, these silk silks are made of clothing, and they are beautiful and comfortable to wear, which is much better than this one." Hu Jiu's hand dishonestly pulled the seven-colored veil on her body.

The seven-colored glow flowed slightly, and the fine thorns made blood beads roll down on Hu Jiu's hands.

Liu Zhao looked at Hu Jiu, who was stabbed to his feet, and his mood improved, he pinched a snow silk silk silk with two fingers, shook it in disgust, and threw it back to the ground.

A beautiful smile bloomed on Liu Zhao's fair cheeks, and under the moonlight, a curvy seven-colored mermaid appeared in front of Hu Jiu's eyes.

Hu Jiu's mouth opened wide, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he quickly stretched out his hand, trying to grab Liu Zhaofei's raised hair.

Suddenly, the seven-colored aura scattered, and the beautiful mermaid disappeared in front of Hu Jiu's eyes. In the bedroom, only Hu Jiu was left wiping the saliva from his mouth.

Before Liu Zhao jumped into the sea, he hurriedly glanced at the big flower that was anxiously pacing in the Roselle space, and then leisurely swam to the magnificent palace at the bottom of the sea. (To be continued.) )