Chapter 35: I Saw a Ghost
And Zhu Bin, it stands to reason that as Gong Aohan's subordinate and a loyal supporter of his master, he should hate Long Xichen, but at this moment, he instead had an unreal feeling like seeing Gong Aohan.
The tall man saw that things were not good, and stood in front of Cheng Yurong, and at this moment, all the blood-clothed guards who participated in the capture of Mu Lingxi arrived. The twelve people gathered Long Xichen in the middle.
Their arrival was exactly what he wanted. The dragon scale sword in Long Xichen's hand hit the ground a little bit, and he saw that with him as the central point, there was a circle of ripples, and the ripples expanded rapidly, like a fierce beast thirsting for blood, murderous, and the momentum was monstrous towards the surrounding blood-clothed guards.
"Ahh
A few short screams followed, and there was a deathly silence.
That's right, those blood-clothed guards were all flying with flesh and blood in an instant, and those who died couldn't die anymore.
Cheng Yurong finally knew that he was afraid, and the guards who came to inquire did not dare to approach when they saw this scene, but hid aside tremblingly, looking at the dark figure with the same eyes as looking at monsters.
What kind of monster is he? This is the only thought in Cheng Yurong's heart at the moment.
Mu Lingxi was also shocked by Long Xichen's domineering and domineering approach, to be precise, he was amazed. This is the crushing strength, the strength she dreams of. Only in this way will it not become a fish under the knife of others.
When Long Xichen's gaze fell on Cheng Yurong like looking at a dead man, her body began to tremble involuntarily, which was out of fear and jealousy deep in her heart.
"You, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the entire demon clan will not let you go, then, even if you hide in the sky, it is useless. ”
Cheng Yurong stammered and threatened.
The corners of Long Xichen's good-looking mouth hooked slightly, and his already warm gaze became even colder.
"Long Xichen, please let her go."
Just as Long Xichen was making a killing move, Zhu Bin suddenly ran out and blocked in front of Cheng Yurong.
Cheng Yurong never expected that Zhu Bin would intercede for her at a critical moment, so he cast a surprised look at him, and then thought of her importance to the demon clan, and was relieved.
"Get out!"
Long Xichen's red lips opened kissed, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.
Zhu Bin was actually very scared in his heart, but he also knew what Cheng Yurong meant to the demon clan, so he didn't move.
Long Xichen didn't care, he originally looked at him just now for Mu Lingxi's sake and spared his life. But he wants to find death himself, who is to blame.
Mu Lingxi also wanted to persuade Zhu Bin, but he saw the resolute look on Zhu Bin's face. She knew that even if she spoke, it would be useless.
Long Xichen gave Zhu Bin a few seconds, and seeing that he still had no intention of leaving, the sword in his hand swept away, and a fiery red light turned into an afterimage and attacked Cheng Yurong.
There are no earth-shattering movements, and there are no complicated moves. With just a simple wave, Cheng Yurong was instantly locked and completely unable to move. This is the difference in strength.
In the flash of light, just as the afterimage was about to touch Zhu Bin's chest, Zhu Bin, who had a resolute expression, fell to the side suddenly.
"Poof......
The sound of blood pouring out of his body.
Zhu Bin, who finally failed to put his life out of the way, was shocked, and looked at Cheng Yurong, who had been killed, in disbelief. The beads of sweat on his forehead had spilled all over the ground at some point, his lips involuntarily fought up and down, and his mind was even more blank.
Mu Lingxi also opened his mouth in shock, and the thoughts in his heart suddenly became a little inexplicable.
After avenging Mu Lingxi, Long Xichen flew away, came to her side, and said, "Let's go!" Then it disappeared from the sight of the shocked and terrified guards.
It wasn't until Long Xichen disappeared with Mu Lingxi for a while that Zhu Bin recovered from the huge shock. But it kept echoing in his mind, Long Xichen killed Cheng Yurong and killed the only woman who could give birth to offspring for the demon clan......
On the way back, Mu Lingxi's mood was very complicated. Because this time, she saw something she had never thought of or touched.
"Long Xichen, thank you."
Long Xichen lowered his eyes and glanced at Mu Lingxi, but did not speak.
Mu Lingxi could see that he was angry, but he didn't understand why he was angry.
"Long Xichen, how did you find me?"
This is the question that Mu Lingxi has been thinking about when he was watching the battle just now. He came so unexpectedly, but so critically. If it weren't for him today, it would be himself who would have died.
Long Xichen's mind involuntarily conjured up the female scale sword. It's just that he didn't plan to tell her at all.
Mu Lingxi had actually thought of the female scale sword from the purple bracelet given by Gong Aohan just now. But she still wanted to make sure. At this moment, seeing that Long Xichen didn't tell her at all, she didn't bother to dwell on it. As long as life is alive, nothing else matters.
Just when Mu Lingxi thought that Long Xichen would not talk to her today, he suddenly heard him say faintly: "Stay away from that kind of waste in the future."
Seeing Long Xichen saying the word waste with a serious face, Mu Lingxi suddenly wanted to laugh.
"Long Xichen, you looked handsome just now."
Mu Lingxi's eyes were shining, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, and the smile was mixed with the meaning of worship for Long Xichen.
This sentence was very useful, and Mu Lingxi's small eyes also pleased Long Xichen to a great extent, so the coldness on his body suddenly dissipated a lot.
"Long Xichen, is your home in the Xuanye Continent?"
Mu Lingxi knew that if he wasn't in the Xuanye Continent, even if she had a female scale sword on her body, he wouldn't have been able to appear in such a timely manner.
"No, I'm just here...... errands. ”
Thinking of a possibility that he didn't want to think about, Long Xichen's brows furrowed slightly. Then they couldn't die, and at this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in front of them.
"Tsk, I really didn't expect my third brother, who has never been close to women, to be a lover."
As soon as he heard that voice, Long Xichen's face changed instantly, and his body stiffened slightly. But the speed doesn't mean to slow down in the slightest.
Mu Lingxi glanced in the direction of the sound, and saw a man leaning on a thick fork of a huge tree in front of him. Looking at the appearance of being in his twenties, he looks a little similar to Long Xichen, and at this moment he is wearing a smile full of jokes on his face.
When Mu Lingxi looked at him, he was also looking at Mu Lingxi. Then he spoke again: "No wonder the third brother doesn't dare to bring her back, such a weak cultivator, it is indeed easy to be killed if she is brought back."
"Look for death!"
Long Xichen finally squeezed out two words from between his teeth in anger, seeing that he was about to make a move, but was held down by Mu Lingxi.
Since the other party came to find fault on purpose, wouldn't it be a conspiracy to play into the other party's hands when he did it.
It was impossible for Long Xichen to be provoked by a few words. But as soon as things involved Mu Lingxi, his emotions were a little easy to get out of control.
This is indeed Long Jingmo's original intention. He just wanted to provoke Long Xichen to do something with him, so he would take the opportunity to do something.
It's a pity that under Mu Lingxi's stopping, Long Xichen also instantly regained his composure.
Long Jingmo sighed regretfully, but he hadn't given up yet. I saw him jump lightly and keep up with Long Xichen's speed.
"I'm Long Xichen's eldest brother, Long Jingmo, what do you call the girl?"
Since he knew that Long Xichen's eldest brother and Long Xichen did not deal with each other, and the other party was even full of malice, how could Mu Lingxi deal with him.
Mu Lingxi glanced at Long Jingmo meaningfully, then looked at Long Xichen seriously, and said, "Long Xichen, I think your father must be very eccentric."
Hearing this, Long Jingmo's face changed slightly, and he thought, how did she know?
Although Long Xichen didn't know what medicine was sold in Mu Lingxi's gourd, he nodded very cooperatively.
"It's obviously a father's birth, why are you so good-looking? Look at some people, hey! I almost thought I had hit a ghost. ”
If it weren't for the inappropriate time and place, Long Xichen would really laugh out loud. He didn't expect that under Mu Lingxi's always stiff little face, there was actually a poisonous tongue hidden.
Long Jingmo was so angry that he almost didn't get angry. Even if he doesn't have Long Xichen's demon-like appearance, he is also the object of the women of the Shenlong Clan, right, as for being regarded as a ghost?
But before Long Jingmo turned around, he saw Mu Lingxi looking at Long Xichen and said, "Long Xichen, do you know that only those men who have no ability will come and speak quickly." A capable man like you does it directly. You don't know how powerful and charming you were when you just slaughtered all sides. ”
Mu Lingxi only wanted to be angry with Long Jingmo, so he naturally said anything about Long Xichen's praise.
But Long Xichen immediately listened to it, so in addition to the joyful smile in his eyes when he looked at Mu Lingxi at the moment, there was also a faint pampering that he didn't even realize it had.
"The little girl's cultivation is as weak as an ant, and her mouth is quite poisonous?"
Even if Long Jingmo didn't want to be as knowledgeable as Mu Lingxi, he couldn't stand Mu Lingxi's cynicism. He had always wanted to compete with Long Xichen, but he had never won. And Mu Lingxi happened to step on his pain point, how could he still be calm.
Mu Lingxi continued to talk to himself, "Long Xichen, do you say that people have bad brains when they are old? ”
Long Xichen raised his eyebrows and said cooperatively: "What do you say?"
Mu Lingxi deliberately glanced at Long Jingmo, and then said, "You see that he is so much older than you, but his cultivation is not as good as yours." However, he did not have the slightest self-knowledge, and he did not run through it to humiliate himself. You say it's not a brain problem, but what is it? ”
The anger that Long Jingmo forcibly suppressed could no longer be suppressed, and he rushed straight to the door of his head, almost stabbing with a sword. But he suddenly faced Long Xichen's overflowing coldness, and the hand that clenched the hilt of the sword clenched it fearfully.
In the past half a year or so, Long Xichen's cultivation can no longer be described as coming in by leaps and bounds, it is simply much faster than the speed of flying machines.