The voice of the fifth morning stream was as unwavering as ever, but Zhao Quan heard a little smile inexplicably, and she looked at the handsome man in front of her suspiciously.

"You're happy?"

In fact, it is a bit redundant to ask this sentence, but she just asked it, and she regretted it a little after asking, according to the character of His Royal Highness, she must be disdainful, too lazy to pay attention to her, thought about it, or ask about the whereabouts of other friends, she opened her mouth, and was about to speak, and there was a nice male voice in her ears.

"It's fine."

Those obsidian-like eyes looked at her quietly, dizzying in earnestness.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked around, still unable to figure out what was going on.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes slightly, and the surrounding scenes were still clearly reflected in her mind, including the figure of Xuanyi ten steps away from her, she calmed down and carefully experienced the benefits that the blood sacrifice brought to her.

Knock knock, a rhythm different from the beating of the heart sounded, she concentrated her mind, looked at the source of the sound, probably the lower abdomen, there was a small black stone floating in the air, exuding a faint light, she wanted to faint when she landed, how is this... And stones?

Alas!

Zhao Jie's face was ugly, and he opened his eyes immediately, not knowing how to accept this fact, his head carefully thought about what the situation was, but he forgot that there was a golden god in the cultivation world standing in front of him.

It was quiet for a long time, and there was a little more wind in the dense forest, and she came back to her senses slightly. He sighed heavily.

"Do you want to go back to the Red River?" The voice of the fifth morning stream sounded, and the slender figure stood in front of him, blocking out the half-colored morning light.

Zhao District's heart sank. Is the heart finally here?

This incident had put a lot of pressure on her, and since the moment Liansheng told her that she was a demon clan, her mood had been depressed, especially when she looked at the cultivator's attitude towards the demon clan, she became more and more afraid of this matter, if she admitted that she was a demon clan, it would not only say goodbye to all her previous lives. It also means... He stood on the opposite side of all his friends, and even, on the opposite side of the entire human race. She can no longer walk in the rivers and mountains as Zhao District. You can no longer laugh and scold with those lovely friends, and you can no longer move towards the set goal.

"I'm not a thrill person." She smiled, her white teeth exposed, innocent and beautiful. "What is the Red River? I don't understand something. ”

Play stupid!

Selective amnesia!

Pretending to be stupid and selective amnesia!

Fifth Chenjian glanced at her faintly. Two words were repeated, "Red River." ”

Zhao Dianqu continued to be shameless, and looked at the fifth morning stream blankly, "What did you say, Your Highness, the wind was too strong, I didn't hear it." ”

“…….”

"I don't want to go back." She straightened her face, looking at the face of the fifth morning stream, and she didn't know where the peace of mind came from. He asked, "The way I am now." Will you kill me? ”

She bets a hundred bucks!

Fifth, the morning stream will never kill her!

Zhao District's inexplicable confidence swelled, and the corners of his mouth were a little more smiling.

The fifth morning stream hand moved slightly, the cold light behind the dark clothes flashed, a long knife instantly reached the center of her eyebrows, the sharp wind blade was aimed at her forehead, Zhao District's body was cold, and he howled out.

Scared the baby to death!

"Little White Face !!"

Fifth Chenjian's face was a little not very good, looking at Zhao District's cheeky appearance, he swept the knife sideways, the cold light flashed, dozens of old trees fell one after another, and there was a wave in the grass, revealing black vines.

Zhao was stunned by the sudden movement of the Fifth Morning Stream, and immediately stood up.

"You just scared me, didn't you?" She glared at the long knife in his hand, and white juice was drooping down from it, and it was the blood that had just flowed from the vines.

Fifth Chenjian turned his head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if mocking.

Zhao was stunned, and said in his heart that this guy actually started to laugh at her?

Scold! Scold!

She sneered, patted the debris on her body, looked at the vines that had fled, and then looked at Xue Liang's long knife, her eyes were stunned, and then she stepped forward quickly and grabbed the long knife in his hand.

Look left, look right.

A face was faintly reflected on the knife.

Fair face.!

A fair and delicate face!

She was a little incredulous, and pulled the knife forward a little closer, and the fifth Chenjian wrist was slightly forced, no... Pull it back.

He quietly looked at Zhao District, who was looking in the mirror with his knife, and suddenly there were a few more ripples in his heart, so he thought... I want to....stretch out and kick away!

One of the two endured, and the other was still indulging in this magical change.

After looking at it for about half a moment, Zhao raised his head, looked at the fifth morning stream, and asked excitedly, "I... Am I beautiful? ”

She raised her face, her delicate face was no longer dark, like a lead wash, her jaw was raised, her smile was shallow, her eyebrows raised the most beautiful arc in the world, the clouds and the moon, and the starlight in the sky poured into her eyes, bright and clear, and the light in the flow was magnificent, as if it could illuminate the red dust of the world.

Fifth Chenjian looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

There's no denying that she's beautiful, but... Isn't it shy for a woman to ask such a question?

Zhao District obviously didn't know what shyness was, she was holding the knife, her tears were about to come out, and 10,000 grass and mud horses ran over with firecrackers in her heart, it was too much... Happy!

She smiled brighter and brighter, and continued to ask at the fifth morning stream, "Am I beautiful?!" ”

Fifth Chenjian glanced at her, leaned over, pushed her hand away, retracted the knife, and withdrew five steps away.

Don't want to talk to a crazy person.

"Hahaha!" Zhao stood up, jumping and jumping, as if remembering something, she took out a small mirror from her arms, and looked at the new face in the mirror with flying eyebrows.

The swarthy has disappeared, and the delicate facial features are first seen, she stared at this face carefully, her heart was cold, she touched her forehead, and looked at the fifth morning stream puzzled, "What is this?" ”

There is a light red mark in the center of the forehead, and it can't be seen clearly if you don't look carefully, but when you polish the mirror and look at it, it's still very eye-catching, okay?!

The fifth morning stream didn't look back at her, silently looking into the distance, the slender figure was still handsome and outrageous.

Her eyes flashed, she stepped forward, met his pupils, and asked, "What is this red mark?" ”

"The sign of the demon." Fifth Chenjian turned his head and looked at her lightly, "Every demon has a mark on his body, don't you know?" ”

Zhao District's body shook and was silent.

I thought... She could continue to escape, but now, this mark is so conspicuous that anyone who sees it will push her towards the demon clan.

The previous excitement was gone. (To be continued......)