Chapter 143: Duel

"Brother, I'm sorry to make you laugh at the hatchet in front of you. Under the porch, it turned out that it was Aya-sama who saved me. I thought you saved it, brother. The ghost king asked me to think about it for three days and do things for him.

I'm here to reply to him. ”

The dungeon was very quiet, and occasionally a few imps jumped by, and the two were silent.

The imp quickly left again.

After a period of silence, Qiu Mosheng never spoke.

Hongyi felt that the atmosphere in the dungeon was too cold, and reluctantly asked, "Brother don't ask me how I replied?" ”

"What's my business?" Qiu Mosheng said it lightly, and there was indifference in his tone.

The affairs of the Demon Palace are none of his business, and the affairs of the harem are none of his business.

The lives and deaths of everyone didn't matter to him, after all, he only cared about that.

Only which one.

Hearing this, Hongyi smiled warmly, without the slightest resentment or anger.

Since Qiu Mosheng came to this demon palace, others don't know about Hongyi and don't want to say it, but his understanding of Qiu Mosheng is not fifty percent, at least forty percent.

"Brother chased all the way, right? You've also seen Du Ge turn into a monster. My brother didn't save him because he knew that Hanaya-sama was there, right? ”

Qiu Mosheng was taller than the red clothes, he lowered his head and swept his eyes at the unfazed red clothes, under the darkness, the calmness in those eyes was different from the red clothes he usually saw.

"Curiosity kills cats."

The red-clothed booth was helpless, "Wouldn't it die if it wasn't a cat?" Besides, cats have nine lives. There is one thing, I still want to ask, my brother once said that the memory of ten years was erased, is the memory of ten years ago still there? ”

Thinking of that young man, Hongyi still wanted to ask again.

Qiu Mosheng was silent for a while, as if he was trying to think, and after a while, he asked: "The memory is still in Chang'an Qiu's." About the bloody Demon Palace ten years ago, when you were in the Magic Valley, you were Hua Aya's favorite. You should know that after the bloodbath that year, where did Qiu Nanfeng go? ”

I don't know how long it took, Hongyi was stunned, and muttered to himself: The most favored.,...... It's like a joke.

"In front of others, you can do whatever you want to survive. In front of me, if you continue to pretend, it will be very boring. Jiang Ying hasn't been eyeing you for a day or two. Do you really think he just covets your beauty? ”

There was a cool laugh from the dungeon.

Red-clothed laughed at himself, "How could I not know? There are many beautiful women in the harem, if you want to talk about appearance, although I am as beautiful as a woman, Du Ge is not bad. But the treatment between Du Ge and me is too far apart in front of Jiang Ying. ”

He knew it, and he knew what Jiang Ying was for.

That's why he chose to refuse.

Hongyi still has a lot of questions, and he wanted to ask Qiu Mosheng, but he finally accepted it.

has always been in red clothes looking for topics, and Qiu Mosheng always looks like he doesn't like to answer.

I don't know how long it has been, and Qiu Mosheng still hasn't left.

Hongyi was uneasy, and asked again: "Brother, we can't go out yet?" ”

"Yes."

After a simple Noh word, he stayed for a long time, and Qiu Mosheng stood quietly in place and did not leave.

Hongyi was puzzled, and didn't want to ask more, so she stood with him.

The next moment, Qiu Mosheng said coldly: "You go first." ”

"Aren't we together?"

"You go first." Qiu Mosheng has always been the same, with a cold temperament, repeating the topic again and again, and the red clothes are naturally interesting.

He nodded, "Oh." Good. ”

As soon as the red clothes on the front foot left, Qiu Mosheng chuckled, "Jiang Ying, you have this ability." The ghost king of the dignified ghost clan is deliberately dealing with a few mortals, and the thousand-year-old ghost king is only a one-year ghost overlord. ”

Ghostly fires sparked from all sides, illuminating the entire dungeon.

Jiang Ying suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Mosheng, slightly raised his fingertips, and Qiu Mosheng was suspended in the air.

The throat is tightly held.

"Qiu Mosheng, you are deliberately investigating what happened ten years ago, why don't you tell you all about it."

Jiang Ying has always disliked these dark and damp places the most, obviously it is a ghost but extremely disgusted with the environment in which the ghost clan lives.

The cold light in the gloomy eyes under the mask became more and more intense, but there was no trace of fear in Qiu Mosheng's eyes.

He sighed: "No need, you tell me, there are conditions." It's you, who are deliberately trying to get me to the Demon Palace, isn't it just to deal with Hua Aya. I'm not approaching Hanaya step by step according to your arrangement.

It's good that you're starting to play the role of a favorite concubine. Let me ask you, Jiang Ying, have you forgotten our agreement at the beginning? Could it be that you fell in love with Hanaya yourself? ”

As soon as these ridiculous words came out, Jiang Ying was annoyed and angry, grabbed Qiu Mosheng's throat and threw it against the wall.

Qiu Mosheng was thrown away at great speed, and stopped when he was about to hit it.

Seeing Jiang Ying standing with his hands in his hands, the ghost claws were still pulling a piece of rag that had been pulled from the placket.

What is strange is that at this glance, Qiu Mosheng saw something interesting again.

Jiang Ying doesn't like to wear jewelry, but she always has a string of blood-red agate beads on her wrist.

Qiu Mosheng felt more and more interesting, and deliberately stared at the string of beads and said, "This bead is so tight for your baby, could it be that Hua Aya gave it to you?" ”

The beads in his sleeves were covered by Jiang Ying with his sleeves, his face was gloomy, and his gloomy eyes suddenly melted into Qiu Mosheng's brain.

After a while, Qiu Mosheng's head was about to explode.

He rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

It hurts heartbreakingly.

while slamming his head on the wall.

"It seems that only pain will keep your mind clear. Don't forget, there is no agreement between you and me, only humility and command. Don't forget to think about being the enemy of this king. In this world, all those who are enemies of this king are dead. ”

A sneer came, and Qiu Mosheng laughed and smashed his brain.

Jiang Ying's warning was dismissive at all.

"Are they really all dead? Hanaya is not dead, you want to borrow my hand to kill her. It's really interesting, do you think Hanaya will die? I bet not. ”

The ghost claw grabbed a stone, ground it lightly with his fingertips, and shattered it into pieces, which looked cold and lonely against the ghost fire.

A ghostly fire burned the powder of the stone.

Jiang Ying stood with his hands in his hands and turned his back to Qiu Mosheng, "You are still too tender after all." You should know why your master, the world-famous Feng Immortal, died under your sword? Because it's too stupid. ”

"What did you say?" Qiu Mosheng's voice was hoarse and low, like a wound that had been pierced for 10,000 years, and the colic was unbearable.

He approached in astonishment, his eyes fierce like demons.

Tried to grab Jiang Ying to seek confirmation.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ying disappeared with laughter.

Qiu Nanfeng, who happened to be looking for it, heard this.

The red clothes standing on her side also happened to hear it clearly.

Hongyi was stunned, he never expected that the only high-ranking disciple of Feng Xian back then would actually kill his master Qiu Nanfeng.

Respecting the teacher as a mother and murdering the teacher is a great rebellion, which is despised by everyone.

He couldn't believe that Qiu Mosheng would do something to murder his master.

The red dress has incredible words written all over his face.

Because Hua Aya was by his side, he had to shut up quietly.

At the same time as Jiang Ying withdrew, the ghost fire dissipated, and the dungeon returned to pitch darkness again.

It happened that Qiu Mosheng had his back to them, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

From Qiu Mosheng's question alone, he didn't know anything about this matter.

The red clothes turned a thousand times, and his heart was churning endlessly.