Demons. Hehe. Mrs. Shiso closed her eyes gently, exhaled a long breath, and sighed sadly in her heart, the demon race, the once prosperous race, still exists today? Or is there any meaning to exist? If this is the will of heaven, if you want to cut off the bloodline of the demon race in your own hands. "Huh." She sneered and slowly walked towards the curtain, her desolate voice echoing in the Moyu Palace, "Mu Xi, it's been ten years, it's been ten years, I don't know when it's a head." The woman's steps towards Luo Wei became more and more weak, and finally shook her head, helplessly letting out a chuckle, "Days like this, enough have passed, really enough." ”

"Princess!" Mu Xi took a step forward and raised her hand, wanting to hold the distracted Zisu, but when she saw her waving her hand, it was difficult to remember, "Confused Heart Gu, I don't know where the Gu technique comes from, it can make people surrender so much." The lonely figure of Shisu stepped on the steps step by step, squatted down, and picked up the golden cup that had just slipped, "Everyone in the world says that it is convincing people's hearts, and it can be seen that it is all a lie." Eleven years ago, Brother Wang went out to fight with the Water Tribe, Liuli was captured by mistake, suffered humiliation, and did not waver for half a point, and now," she glanced back slightly, glancing at Mu Xi behind her, "You also saw it, just a few spells, it made her so resolute, Bing Ningxue, she controlled the entire demon clan." ”

"If the prince is still there......" Hearing the princess mention the prince, Mu Xi's heart sank, snorted his nose, and forced back the tears that almost burst out of his eyes. Yao remembered that the demon prince was young in the past, full of spirit, went east to conquer the water tribe, and married the dragon clan, making the demon clan the strongest among the three clans in Haolian City, amazing talent, and praised by the world. Now....now it has been sealed in a thousand-year-old ice prison for seven years.

"If Brother Wang is here, how can the demon clan be reduced to fish and meat for others!" Zi Su angrily crushed the gold cup in her hand, tears fell down her eyes, she closed her eyes, hesitated a little, and muttered, "In order to save him, I reached a blood pact with Bing Ningxue and completed what he sent, in exchange for the return of Brother Wang, I don't know how he will feel when he returns." ”

Mu Xi's heart was cold, and she comforted softly, "The princess is working hard for the demon clan every day, and the prince will not blame the princess when he comes back." ”

"Mu Xi, you are really good at talking." Shiso smiled desolately, sat down in the curtain again, and played the strings elegantly, the same music, listening to it at this time, but the sound was as sad as a ghost crying, the strings wept blood, and the song was scattered away from the country. Mu Xi smelled it, and tears fell suddenly.

Time passed to eleven years ago, the demon clan was very prosperous, the prince personally conquered the water tribe, drove straight in, surrounded its capital for more than three months, the city has been interrupted for ten days, the roots of the tree turf, killing and cannibalism are not a few. The water king is afraid, and sends an envoy to offer a pearl of silk, countless beauties seek peace, the demon king disdains many rare things, and his eyes flow to a stunning singer to stagnate, the singer is dressed in red, with a bewitching body, a shallow smile, beautiful eyes, and every gesture is an endless style. The demon king's gaze rested on her body, as if she was enchanted, for a long time, just as everyone in the water tribe expected, the demon king stepped down from the throne, helped up the woman of His Royal Highness, and took it, she hid her face and chuckled, suddenly wrapped her neck around the demon king, and whispered in his ear, "I am here to kill your demon clan." ”

Everything, as pre-set, develops towards an irretrievable ending, which is logical. Ignoring the opposition of many ministers, the demon king forced the prince to withdraw his troops from the water tribe, and since then he has been warm with the beautiful woman Hibiscus and often accompanied by the Spring Festival. And the enchanting woman who made the water tribe peaceful for a while actually had such a pure name - Bing Ningxue.

If it weren't for that incident, Shisu might be just a pampered little princess for the rest of her life, in order to read a few books less, practice a few tricks less and hide from the master, and then wait for the good fate. It's a pity that the sky often lives up to people's wishes, and the beginning of the nightmare is that day. She searched for her brother in the palace and didn't see her, and even pouted and complained softly, brother Wang is really, if you have a bride, you don't want a sister, she threw off the maid who followed, and secretly ran out of the Moyu Pavilion, lingering around the palace, butterflies and warblers, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Until she rushed to her father's bedroom, secretly pushed open the door and entered, and saw the demon king sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, she was surprised, where did all the palace people go? She thought that her father must have already found himself running around, so she had to step forward to ask for peace, and asked for peace a few times, but saw that the demon king's eyes were closed, and there was no answer, and there was not even any expression on his face. The little princess frowned, worried, a little scared, and repeated Fang Cai's words, but still did not see her father answer, and she was suspicious, her father was afraid that he was asleep? Can you fall asleep while sitting? She stretched out her hand to shake him awake, but as soon as her fingers touched it, she saw the demon king's body falling backwards, and Yin Yin's blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, the blood was black, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.

The little princess was stunned there, her mind was blank, and she didn't have time to shed tears, so she heard the soft sound of the temple door behind her, accompanied by the voice of the new queen Bing Ningxue complaining, when she was frightened, she hurriedly went under the bed to dodge, and saw the slender little feet in blood-red boots come to the bed, and said a few words to herself, and pushed the body of the demon king off the bed and went to bed to sleep. The Demon King's body fell under the bed with a thud, her head tilted towards the door, and she saw only his neck, and saw the golden crown on his head fall, jingling and rolling on the ground a few times, and stopped at her side. She curled up under the bed, tears running down the corners of her eyes, she desperately covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound, her teeth bit her lip, blood flowed, everything, everything that was beautiful and happy, as if in a stormy wave, collapsed in an instant, turned into ruins, leaving in vain endless sorrows, like the tide, coming and going.

Expected that Bing Ningxue was asleep, she secretly crawled out from under the bed and moved back to the Moyu Pavilion, and when she ran, she didn't dare to look back, and she didn't dare to look at the corpse of her father on the ground. No one knew that the Demon King had died the moment he lifted Bing Ningxue, and the silver silk thread had already penetrated the center of his eyebrows, and since then, the peerless Demon King has become a puppet in Bing Ningxue's hands.

She was in the Moyu Pavilion, crying darkly, until today, Zi Su still remembers the way she lay on the side of the bed and cried that day, at that moment, it seemed that the whole world was dark, no matter how much Mu Xi around her persuaded her, she couldn't listen to it. "What about Brother Wang? What about Brother Wang? She was in a trance, whimpering and asking Mu Xi beside her, her eyes were hazy with tears, "What about Brother Wang?" "That amazing talent of the demon race, if he is still here, if he is still here, will all this not happen? Mu Xi patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly, "I heard the queen say that the prince has something important to do and goes to the Dragon Clan." ”

"Haha...... Queen, Queen! She burst out laughing, laughing madly, until she burst into tears, whimpered, and gritted her teeth, "What a queen! ”

On the second day, the demon king was still in court, still sitting on the throne and discussing with the ministers, his eyes were blazing, his spirit was strong, and he did not have the death of last night. Nothing happened last night, as if it hadn't happened. Zi Su quietly looked at her father behind the curtain, and saw a trace of green light inadvertently flashing in his eyes, repeating the set words like a machine, and she knew eight or nine points in her heart, she lowered her eyelids, turned her head and choked back the hot tears that were about to flow, she thought, she knew why Brother Wang was missing. She clenched her fists, her eyes were clear, as if she was about to drip blood, and sneered, heh, Bing Ningxue, I will definitely pay you with blood.

The little princess seems to have grown up from an ignorant girl overnight, and all the plans are in full swing.

On that day, the autumn leaves fell, and the cold wind killed it. The princess snuggled up to the demon king, jumped up and chased the withered leaves, turned to her father's side in an instant, and shouted coquettishly, she had not seen the elder brother of the clan for many years, and asked her father to hold a family banquet and meet the elder brothers. The demon king lowered his head, touched his daughter's cheek, and said hello dotingly. If it weren't for the flash of green light in her eyes, she seemed to think that what she saw that day was just a dream, but she accidentally had a nightmare. The corpse never fell under the bed, the golden crown never rolled down to his side, and everything was as before, and the father laughed softly and enjoyed himself. She was stunned, turned her head, her eyes full of tears, and approached the demon king's arms, feeling her father's last body temperature.

On that day, the autumn wind was bleak, and the fog cleared up in the early morning, and the demon king and queen held a family banquet in the Tongxin Hall with the royal family. During the banquet, the figure of the dancing girl is still clinging, laughing frequently, although several sons of the royal family are smiling at the corners of their mouths, they are not in the mood to appreciate, the sword, lying on the table, the person to be killed, is sitting on the side of the demon king at the moment, sweeping away the usual foxy appearance, only looks graceful and luxurious, and has thousands of manners. Shisu squinted at Bing Ningxue, then lowered his head, his long purple hair poured down, covering his murderous eyes, and for a while, he clenched the sword in his hand a few points.

At the end of the song, Shiso raised his eyes and clenched the golden cup in his hand, the dancer still laughed frequently, the pink skirt was light, like falling flowers fluttering and chasing water, and the catkins flew in March. Everyone was unintentional, their eyes only stared at the golden cup in the princess's hand, as long as the golden cup fell, they jumped up and killed the ice and snow. Such a beauty, if it weren't for the heart like a snake and scorpion, it would be a pity to die here.

Bing Ningxue was dressed in red, glanced at the golden cup in Zisu's hand, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, the cup in Shisu's hand was about to fall, but she heard the queen stand up, raise her glass to everyone, and laugh lightly, "Please." ”

The blue smoke in her eyes scattered throughout the hall, and inadvertently, it fell into the wine glasses of the people, and she drank the glass of wine with her hands in her sleeve, and signaled to everyone. Everyone was embarrassed, so they had to drink the glass of wine with blue smoke and said, "Please, please." ”

At this time, Mu Xi entered from the palace gate and whispered in Zisu's ear, "General Shuo Aya is outside the palace to be prepared." The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she raised her glass and was about to drink it all, when a red cloud swept into her eyes, but it was the queen Bing Ningxue, she grabbed Shiso's arm with one hand, blocking the sake she was about to put in her mouth, and covered her mouth with the other hand and chuckled, "This glass of wine, the princess doesn't have to drink it." Shisu's expression became serious in an instant, she shook off the ice and snow, the purple bell on her wrist rang, turned over the golden cup, and behind the ice and snow, thousands of purple rays of light suddenly surged, forming a net, and purple snowflakes floated in the middle, enveloping her.

Bing Ningxue raised her head, staring at the purple net, and sneered on her lips, "Purple Snow Silver Bell? She covered her mouth and smiled, "Princess, you can't cultivate at home!" She turned around, looked at the net condensed in front of her, looked back slightly, and said with a smile, "But it's far from the prince." ”

When the golden cup overturned, but nothing happened as Shiso expected, everyone jumped up, and after killing the demon, the green in their eyes flashed, and they sat quietly at the table, playing with the wine glass in their hands, and looked at the dancing women in the hall, chuckling obsessively, without saying a word.

"You guys?!" Shisu was startled, raised her hand and pointed at the princes and nobles in front of her, and was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a pain in her body, lowered her head, but saw a sharp sword piercing through her abdomen, and the silver sword pierced out of her body, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood. Blood welled up at the corners of her mouth, and despair flashed in her eyes when she looked back, and she said hoarsely, "It's you, Meng Liuli!" She looked up, laughed, and scolded, "Traitor! Brother Wang treated you well in the past! As if she hadn't heard Shisu's words, Meng Liuli's horizontal sword was pulled out of her body, without saying a word, she stepped forward and stood beside Bing Ningxue, the tip of the sword slashed from the ground, leaving a blood mark, and she couldn't see any expression in her eyes.

Shiso covered his bleeding chest, fixed his mind, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, his body collapsed, his blood was churning, and a mouthful of blood spit on the ground. The illusion woven by the purple snow silver bell suddenly turned into pieces, and she fell to the ground, raising her hand to wipe the blood surging from the corner of her mouth, and coughing continuously. Mu Xi next to her drew her sword and stabbed at Bing Ningxue, only to see her turn back slightly, a long blue whip in her hand came out, and when it touched Mu Xi's body, it turned into several, wrapping her limbs, she screamed, the long sword took off her hand, her hands and feet seemed to be broken, and she was fixed in mid-air by the long whip, and she couldn't exert any strength anymore. Bing Ningxue sneered, squatted down, raised her chin with her slender hand, Zisu raised her hand, but was grabbed by her, just a slight force, she heard a squeak, accompanied by a scream, Zisu's hand broke suddenly, and hung down.

"Haha...... Slut! She laughed, looked straight at her, spit out a mouthful of saliva, Bing Ningxue dodged sideways, anger swelled in her eyes, the snow-colored light points in her palms condensed, and attacked Shiso with an overwhelming momentum, but she froze in front of her, Bing Ningxue sneered, "It's worthy of being a demon princess, and she sees death as home!" She stopped, eased her strength, and knocked Shisu down with one palm, Shisu's head hit the marble floor of the Demon Palace, she wiped the blood gushing from the corner of her mouth, turned her head sideways, and no longer looked at her, Bing Ningxue stood up, condescending, and her voice was cold, "However, you can't die now," the voice suddenly became cunning, and said in her ear, "Do you know that even if you level the Demon Clan, it's only for you," she grabbed Shisu's neck and lifted her up, "As long as you do one thing for me, it's just one thing." ”

"Haha......" Shisu let out a few hoarse sneers from his throat, letting the pain of the fire burning in his throat. It couldn't be ......."

"Really?" Bing Ningxue laughed contemptuously, let go of her hand, and threw her to the ground, smashing the poured cups and plates, breaking a few ribs, and staining the purple clothes with the blood she spitted out. During this period, no one answered except for Mu Xi, who was entangled in layers of vines, and let out a miserable scream. Some people were speechless, some people stood to watch the play, and some people still teased the dancing girls in the hall with their eyes, and a green light flashed in their eyes. The dancers were still dancing in their pink skirts, as if nothing had happened around them. Shisu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, struggled to raise his head, looked at the numb people in front of him with cold eyes, a little desperate, and let out a sneer in his throat, "My demon clan treats you well on weekdays!" ”

"If, after a while, you're still thinking like that." Bing Ningxue looked down at the woman in front of her, smiled evilly, her eyes were full of cruelty, she didn't look back, and ordered behind her, "Demon royal family, die." Such cruel words were so breezy in her mouth, even a little charming.

Before the words fell, the prince of the demon clan who wanted to kill the demon queen showed an ecstatic look in his eyes for a moment, without the slightest hesitation, grabbed the sword on the table, and killed himself with all the horizontal knives, blood splashed out from the scar on his neck, splashed on the carved pillars of the demon palace, splashed on the snow-white curtains, splashed on the icy snow-red clothes, and disappeared without a trace. "Haha," she chuckled, her eyes staring directly at Shiso.

"No—" Shisu let out a terrible cry like a torn beast, and her blood-stained fingers tore off the snow-white curtains, tears falling down her eyes, "I'll kill you!" She gritted her teeth and stood up, her severed hand covering her bleeding chest, and the purple light on the tip of her other finger condensed, turning into layers of pillars of light, sharp as a sword, all inserted into the open space around the ice and snow, blocking her layer by layer. Bing Ningxue raised her head, looked at the pillar of light rising in front of her, smiled wickedly at the corner of her mouth, and said contemptuously, "Hundred steps of light prison? Hehe, if it's really a rabbit that is in a hurry, it will bite! She looked back slightly, and there was a pang in her eyes, "But, if you bite someone, aren't you a rabbit?" Before he finished speaking, a snow-white light surged up beside him, scattering the purple pillar of light in an instant. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the broken purple net, her eyes were slightly playful, and her lips opened slightly, "My prey, you can't escape." ”