The night, for the lonely, is not much different from the day.

Red Night was lying on the bed, looking out the window, the moon outside the window was very bright, and her heart had been refusing to fall asleep.

Red Night played very well today, squeezing into the top seven of Wanhua Mountain, but she knew that even if she played well tomorrow, she would not be able to win those six people.

Wei Feng and Tao Leadhua of Jianmen.

Zong Sheng, Baichuan, and Shangguan Yan of Eagle Gate.

and Wang Zhi of the Fire Gate.

These six people, no matter which one of them, Red Night can't win.

The peak combat power of the formation gate was no more than Erle in front of the six of them.

I knew I couldn't win, but I still couldn't sleep, because Red Night was unwilling.

For so many years, she has cultivated day and night, living with the North Song Spirit of Qimen as an idol, thinking that one day she can become an elder like the North Song Ling.

However, sometimes talent is really important, and if the effort is useful, what do you want a genius to do.

On the genius of Wanhua Mountain, and her generation has the genius Bei Songling who has not met for 10,000 years, the peach lead flower of a thousand years of peach, and the Zong Sheng of the prosperous family.

These people are geniuses and they are not terrible, but they are afraid that geniuses are still working so hard, so in order to catch up with them, Red Night has been cultivating day and night, but he is always getting farther and farther away from them.

Even Huomen Wang Zhi, who she has always been optimistic about, that pervert, actually defeated Wei Yu, the second master of the Sword Gate, today.

A year ago, Red Night also fought against Wei Yu, and she tried her best to last less than five minutes under Wei Yu, and Wang Zhi actually defeated Wei Yu and became the top seven.

These six people, Red Night did not have the confidence to defeat any of them, and tears involuntarily drilled out of their eyes and hit the cotton pillow printed with lotus flowers.

"What do you want a genius to do if the effort is useful?"

Red Night shed tears and smiled bitterly.

"Genius? Who are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the room, and it was a familiar voice.

Red Night sat up with a thud and looked at the man hidden in the corner, the moonlight shining through the window on his face.

It's him, Zhang Fengye.

"You... Isn't it gone?"

Red Night stood up, stepping barefoot on the wooden floor, and picked up the sword in his hand.

"Senior sister, do you miss me?"

Duan Liang walked towards the red night with a smile, his smile was as sweet as the spring breeze in March.

"How is that possible... They're all looking for you, how did you get away with the search?"

Red Night's voice trembled a little, and she could sense a huge amount of demonic energy coming out of Zhang Fengye's body, filling the entire room.

"Put down your sword, senior sister, otherwise... I'm going to hurt you. ”

Duan Liang smiled and pressed towards the red night step by step.

With such a powerful demonic aura, Red Night felt that Zhang Feng in front of her was far stronger than she imagined, and even several times stronger than the six invincible opponents she thought.

Is he really Zhang Fengye?

Even if he is wearing Zhang Fengye's skin, he is not Zhang Fengye.

"Who the hell are you!"

Red Night's lips trembled, and at this moment she hesitated, whether to run or stand.

But if he escaped, he had a chance to escape, and if he wanted to kill her, he would probably be in an instant.

Motionless as a mountain, staying in her room, she couldn't even find out that now the demonic qi was raging, crazy like a raging fire.

Who is this person?

His face was changing, Duan Liang looked at the red night with a smile, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly.

With a snap, the sword in Red Night's hand fell to the ground, his eyes full of incredulity.

"You... You are..."

Duan Liang smiled slightly, and said, "It's not appropriate to call me by you!"

With a flutter, Red Night knelt on the ground, looking at Duan Liang at a loss: "Master, the sword envoy Red Night has seen the master." ”

After Red Night finished speaking, she lowered her head.

Since you want to blame Hua Liufeng, then do it even more, this pot, Hua Liufeng, you can carry it!

Red Night hung her head, the ribbon on her shoulder was corroded by demonic energy, and slowly slipped off.

Duan Liang saw the towering mountain peak, the charming flush, stretched out his hand and when Red Night wanted to block it, he grabbed Red Night's hand with one hand, pulled it up, and stopped it in his arms.

"Boss, you ......"

Red Night's face turned red instantly, and he looked at Duan Liang at a loss.

Duan Liang stretched out his hand to pick up Red Night's chin and said with a smile, "I'll show you something." ”

The thing was taken out, it was the thing that Red Night wanted to see, the token of the Elder of the Array Gate.

"Master, you're ......"

"Shhh ”

Duan Liang smiled and kissed Red Night's lips, and the demonic energy in his mouth surged towards Red Night's throat in an instant.

Red Night struggled, but it was useless, the pajamas turned into casualness in an instant, and his body firmly imprisoned her, locking her to the bed.

His hand, slid through the lower abdomen, past the meadow, past the creek, into the cave.

The demonic energy flowed down her throat, into her stomach, into her lungs, into her heart, and into the base of her veins.

Drunk and hazy, soon Red Night's eyes were full of drunkenness, and his body, which had been washed by the wine of the Yellow Sky Immortal Demon Skill, was exceptionally soft on this bed.

Her legs were wrapped around Duan Liang's waist, the moonlight shone on the bed, and the men and women on the bed looked at each other, smiling intoxicatingly, squirming, crazy, and gasping......

After seven storms, the bed was painted red.

Duan Liang hugged the red night, ** her hair, and gently told her an improvised story, in the story, Duan Liang framed Hua Liufeng for taking the Yellow Sky Immortal Gong from Xu Zhe, and framed Hua Liufeng to kill Min Yansan.

Framing Hua Liufeng wants to take this opportunity to reshuffle the cards and completely control Wanhua Mountain.

It's possible! Hua Liufeng really wanted to kill Min Yansan.

But what is certain is that Hua Liufeng really wants to reshuffle the cards and control Wanhua Mountain.

"Therefore, I passed on the demonic qi of the Yellow Heaven Immortal Gong to you because I wanted you to become an elder of this array and perform well tomorrow. ”

Duan Liang said with a smile.

Red Night and Duan Liang were crazy for two hours, feeling that the whole person was crispy, and said with drunken eyes: "Wind, but once I use the demonic qi, won't I be discovered?"

"Is it impossible, you and I have been combing your spiritual power for seven times, and the formation I have placed on your chest will transform your demonic energy into spiritual power, and you won't find it. ”

"Really?"

"This is an enhanced version of the borrowed spirit array, you are from the formation gate, you should know. As long as I am within a kilometer of you, you can use my spiritual power, and this spirit borrowing array that has been transformed by me will transform my demonic energy into you, so even if you give it a go tomorrow, as long as you can get the top three, I will definitely give you the status of an elder of the array gate. ”

"Wind, why, why would you choose me. ”

"It starts with appearance, respects perseverance, and falls between the peaks. ”

Duan Liang smiled and buried his head between the peaks.

Even if he didn't look at her face, Duan Liang knew that she was smiling, and she was smiling happily.

Women always like sweet words, and it's easy to fall into sweet words.

I have a mountain called Wanhua Mountain, I am the owner of this mountain, my name is Hualiufeng.

Is it okay to be my woman?

In this world, there are not many people who will refuse.

Even if you count the previous 10,000 years, and go back 10,000 years, there are not many people who can refuse such temptations.

People can't resist temptation, both men and women.

If you use money and power to suppress a hundred women, you can press at least ninety-eight.

If you take beautiful women, power, and money to overwhelm a hundred men, you can overwhelm at least ninety-nine.