Past.

Zhuyue Peak.

The bright red in front of her eyes stung her eyes.

It was a very different color from the dark red she liked, it was too dazzling and a little impetuous, and she didn't like it.

Although I didn't like it, she came anyway.

Because the boy said, I'll wait for you.

So she came, she wanted to come and see him for the last time, and she also wanted to see what kind of woman his wife was, and she could be liked by him.

She stood in front of the main entrance of Zhuyue Peak, looked at the noisy scene in the door, and didn't want to go in, there were many people inside, she didn't like it.

So she sat down on the stone steps in front of the door and waited for him, and waited for a long, long time, until at last he saw her young man come with a woman, all of whom were dressed in bright red wedding dresses, and they were unusually eye-catching.

She rubbed her sore leg and got up to stop him.

The young bride frowned, as if she was a little upset.

The auspicious time had come, and they were about to bow down to heaven and earth, but they did not want to be stopped by this woman.

"You're here?" His tone was a little surprised.

Maybe I didn't expect her to really come, after all, the mountain gate prohibition of the Xiuzhen Sect is not for mortals to enter.

She nodded, and took out a piece of glutinous rice cake from her bosom, which was still a little warm.

"Who is this woman? How did she know I liked glutinous rice cakes? The bride next to the boy asked with some displeasure.

He smiled a little awkwardly, and then said, "It's the little sister I know under the mountain, and I always buy the glutinous rice cake you like together, and I know each other." ”

The bride still didn't buy it, and pointed at her and said, "Why is she wearing red?" ”

The young man also frowned, it was really unreasonable to wear red clothes on other people's big days.

"She's always been wearing red when I met her, so maybe there's nothing else." casually found a reason to prevaricate, and the young man looked at her in red, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied.

Such an important day made the little junior sister unhappy, and she didn't call her if she knew it.

Her hand holding the glutinous rice cake was a little sore, and they talked to themselves, and no one took the glutinous rice cake in her hand.

She covered her heart for fear of cold glutinous rice cakes.

So she was ready to withdraw her hand, and no one wanted it, so she ate it herself, though she didn't like the sweet thing.

But the bride suddenly snatched the glutinous rice cake in her hand, smiled very softly and said to her: "Thank you for always helping me buy glutinous rice cakes, this is some money, just as compensation for you in the past few years, I can already open the valley, and I will not eat these mundane things in the future, you take it, go down the mountain quickly." ”

The boy frowned, it was a tacit acquiescence.

She looked at the silver ingot that the bride suddenly stuffed in her hand, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It was clear that he told me to come.

It was clearly he who said, I'll wait for you.

Now he was so anxious to send himself away.

Without mincing matters.

.......

She glanced at the boy blankly, and that glance seemed to contain a lot of tenderness, and it seemed to carry some determination.

She just looked at the young man, gently placed the silver in her hand in his palm, and shook her head.

The boy suddenly relented.

He suddenly wanted to say to the little junior sister, but she was just a mortal girl, and it was understandable to stay here for a while.

But before he could speak, the girl had already turned around and walked down the stone steps step by step.

The figure, lonely and proud.

"Bold Enchantress! Dare to come to my Huamu faction to make trouble! ”

A shout of rage suddenly exploded behind him.

Then a white-bearded elder held a fairy sword in his hand, and the sword pointed forward.

The boy looked at the blush under the stone steps in front of him and suddenly paused, then slowly turned around.

Moment

Her eyes turned blood-red.

...

"You.. It's a demon clan! ”

The boy looked at the girl's red eyes, and he was instantly angry.

The white-bearded elder didn't say anything more, and stabbed with the fairy sword.

The girl's five fingers became claws, and her slender figure instantly fought with the white-bearded old man.

As soon as the bride heard that she was a demon clan, she hurriedly threw the glutinous rice cake in her hand at her feet and kicked her far away in disgust.

The young man's face was cloudy and uncertain as he looked at the fighting figures of the two, and then looked at the angry face of the little junior sister next to him, and suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards the two.

Only one sword.

There was an extra bloody hole in the girl's chest.

"What is your purpose for five years of approaching me?"

The boy stared at her fiercely.

....

Yes,

That's then.

She suddenly wanted to destroy these hypocritical cultivators.

These are not distinguished,

Emotionless,

Hypocrites of the extreme.

"What is my purpose?" The girl smiled softly, her laughter was like a silver bell in her ears, very crisp.

The boy couldn't help but listen with some obsession.

"In the past, my purpose was to make you like me, and in the future, my purpose is to kill all the decent people in the world." The girl stopped laughing, and her expression was extremely cold for a moment.

Like a venomous snake looking at its prey.

"Hotaru-chan... You, you can speak—" The boy looked at the girl blankly.

"My name is Yaomo."

The girl interrupted him with a cold expression and said seriously.

"What? Are you Yaomo? The daughter of the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons? The white-bearded old man put away his sword and looked at the girl who was still dripping blood in front of him with some surprise.

"It's abrupt, although our cultivation realm and the demon realm are not good friends, but the well water does not interfere with the river water, my faction does not want to break this peace with the demon realm, today's matter, please let me send a good compensation." Elder Whitebeard took out some pills with some apprehension, and pinched a healing spell, wanting to stop the bleeding for the girl.

"Oh? Can I stab me back with the sword he stabbed me? Yaomo waved his hand and refused the white-bearded old man's treatment, chuckling and pointing at the young man.

"This..."The white-bearded old man's face instantly darkened by half, this is the beloved disciple of the real person in charge and the master of the Sword Peak Peak, the hope of the whole faction, he can't be the master.

"Little... Yaomo, I was bad before, can you forgive me? I didn't know you were..."You're the future female monarch of the demon clan!"

The boy regretted it a little, he knew that the girl in front of him liked him.

It's just that he thought the girl was just a little demon, and in order not to make the little sister angry, he went up and hurt her.

Behold...

"I know you like me," the boy was about to say more.

"Like you? That was before today. My demon clan has always been able to afford to put it down. And I suddenly realized that you don't seem to be worthy of my liking. Yaomo interrupted the young man with a smile.

"Why, let me stab you with a sword, and I'll act as if nothing happened today." Yaomo still smiled softly.

"Don't deceive people too much!" The young man blackened his face and let him be humiliated in front of everyone, or at his marriage ceremony! How is this possible!

"Oh? Since you don't want to, then wait for the war with the demon world! Yaomo suddenly regained his cold expression, and coldly dropped this sentence, and without waiting for others to answer, he turned around and walked down the stone steps.

No one dared to stop him.

Until the blood-dripping girl disappeared from everyone's sight.

Elder Whitebeard recovered from his stupor, and ran to report to the head of the house.

The little junior sister snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves and left.

Only the young man was left looking at the back of the girl leaving with a complicated expression...