"Madam......" Xiaoyu got up and probed her nose, only out of breath but not in, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were looking at a certain place, smiling, as if her beloved husband and son were waiting for her in that direction, beckoning to her.

There was a sudden sound of broken footsteps behind him, Xiao Yu reflexively, his whole body bounced up, and he rushed straight out of the door, the moonlight was white, and a black shadow stood tall in the distance, his black hair danced wildly, and his bewitching eyes only had a gap shining with crystals, but he smiled, as if he had done a particularly happy thing.

"Why?" Xiaoyu accused.

"Didn't you hear that she was always looking for death? Isn't this the beauty of adults? Jun Mo smiled, laughing innocently and harmlessly: "Look at her like that, even if I don't kill her, she won't survive for three days, rather than letting her suffer a few more days, it is better to understand the pain in advance, after all, it is death, human beings, in just a hundred years, are constantly busy and fighting, just to choose how to die." ”

Jun Mo smiled, and then, his complexion changed, he was extremely cold, and his cold eyes revealed a chilling edge, and then said: As a result, hey is still the same, they all have to die. ”

"It's just what you think." Xiao Yu's eyes flickered, shining with grief and indignation in the moonlight, this person had no mercy, for a while, Xiao Yu couldn't suppress the demonic energy, her eyes were instantly blood red, the green silk was instantly dyed with white frost, and the moonlight instantly dimmed.

"Benjun still likes the way you look, I really don't understand, I think about myself for a mortal, you, the most despicable demon I have ever seen."

Jun Mo said, pretending to be calm, turned around, turned his back, and strode away, but his heart was jumping hard, this girl was going crazy again, and the next game was going to be on fire.

"Stand ......" Xiao Yu grabbed her hands and chased wildly in the void, seeing Jun Mo's back calm, but she ran forward with one step and two steps.

The two of them started to fight guerrilla warfare again, he ran, she chased, she chased, he ran and stopped, just don't give Xiaoyu the distance to exert violence, less than half a light of effort, Jun Mo's face changed, her demonic energy part-time job is increasing day by day, this is only a day's kung fu, and it has improved again, not to mention keeping a safe distance, even if it is beyond the safe range, her demonic energy splits with one palm, which is enough to deter the gods and split mountains and gravel.

"Wucai, keep her for Benjun." Jun Mo shouted in the air, Wucai kept following left and right, keeping a distance that did not disturb and did not stay away, and with such a shout, Wucai went straight to the sky and crossed in front of Xiaoyu.

The colorful feathers suddenly emitted auspicious light, and flashed their wings lightly at Xiao Yu, and a huge whirlwind swept in, Xiao Yu reversed three roundabout somersaults, and her body retreated directly more than a hundred feet before stopping.

"Dead bird, give the old lady a dead death." Xiao Yu simply didn't recognize his six relatives, his bloodthirsty eyes exuded a red glow, his hands were crossed, and an extremely strong demonic aura came out.

"Kill the birds, kill the birds......"

The black gas swept towards Wucai like a whirlwind, and Wucai quickly turned around and fled.

Jun Mo was shocked, this girl is really crazy, this colorful is too unrighteous, she actually ran away, Jun Mo was shocked and not only that, but once the white jade demonic qi could not be controlled, she would not recognize her six relatives, and when she was sober, she judged the two of them, is this a precursor to going crazy?

Just when this Xiaoyu attacked Jun Mo again, a heart-rending pain made her obviously feel that all the meridians in her body were uncontrollably surging to her heart, her chest was stagnant, her throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed in the air, her body was like a kite with a broken string, falling quickly, and the wind blew the concubine's clothes, Xiaoyu was powerless to stop the downward trend, and her brain couldn't help but sober up a lot, he came?

"Bai Yu ......" Jun Mo stopped running, turned around and returned, seeing Bai Yu fall again, the last time was lucky, this time, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not fall to his death, just because she spewed blood mist for no reason, he knew that things were not good.

Suddenly stepping on the void, the black shadow crossed the steep slope in the air, and fled towards the landing place where Xiaoyu fell, trying to catch her when she landed.

Jun Mo's hands were like holding them, but his fingertips only touched the corner of Bai Yu, she was like a loach escaping from the tips of his fingers, Jun Mo's heart was cold, and then he looked down and saw that the old ghost hugged Bai Yu, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

King Bian Cheng raised his hand and counted points on Xiaoyu's chest to protect his heart.

"Let go...... I. Xiao Yu's pale lips were dotted with blood red, and her hair was like a waterfall, hanging down to King Bian Cheng's waist.

The corners of Bian Chengwang's mouth hooked up a mocking smile and squared Xiaoyu on the dry grass, I don't know why, every time he saw her, he just wanted to strangle her, and when he saw her, the temperament of his generation of ghost kings was crushed by her.

Xiaoyu couldn't stop covering her heart, it was like a fire, like boiling hot oil, splashed on her heart at once, making a burning sound, and her face was distorted in pain, but she kept her sharp eyes, looking directly at King Bian Cheng, why did he appear again? Her heart hurts so much, who can help her?

"What's going on?" King Bian Cheng looked sideways, with cold blue eyes, looking at Jun Mo who had just landed.

"Uh...... Benjun doesn't know. Jun Mo glanced at Xiao Yu, it seemed that King Bian Cheng didn't know her true identity at all, Xiao Yu's eyes showed vigilance, Jun Mo understood very quickly: "Just, playing, playing, she ......"

"Do you really think you're a three-year-old child? At this time, this king will slowly pursue you in the future. ”

The voice is not loud, but it is cold and arrogant, loud, and his face is calm as if this is really the case, joking? Playing can cause panic among the people, causing this drunkard to shake the mountains and collapse the rocks? He thinks that Jun Mo's beast nature is difficult to train, and his blood nature does not change, so he must have caused some trouble.

"How could a heart suddenly crack?" King Bian Cheng turned her eyes and looked at Bai Yu, she closed her eyes, unwilling to look at him, and the sweat overflowing from her forehead made her face even paler.

His voice was calm, Xiaoyu pretended to sleep, that kind of heart-rending pain, not ordinary people can feel, that heart vein, it seems that every one of them has precipitated his shadow, even if he doesn't appear, in order not to feel distressed, she can only endure not to miss it, if she wants to cut off this pain, she can only dig out her heart and blow up her heart.

Sometimes, she is extremely nostalgic for this distressing feeling, distress, it seems that he is still in his heart, she feels more and more dependent on this pain, she can hardly imagine that if one day, when facing him, the heart will never hurt again, will it be empty.

This heart, whether it is really hurting, or the harp is hurting, she can't tell, if the harp's heart is hurting, she is helplessly jealous that she has a heart that can feel sorry for the man she loves, she also wants to have a heart of her own.

Thinking about it, his eyes were a little hot with his eyes closed, and tears could not be stored in the narrow gap, Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, trying to expand the range of eye circles and keep the tears that should not be shed, his face was mixed in the hazy tears, and he couldn't see clearly.