She swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva in a row, feeling guilty, the first priority was to think about how to run, how to speak in order to ask for Ling Huisi's forgiveness, first save her own little life, as long as she can save it, she can be a cow and a horse for Ling Huisi in the future.

She raised her head to meet the unwavering eyes, and said tremblingly, "You, are you going to kill me now?" ”

He seemed to have heard something funny, and sneered: "Otherwise? ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me? You're going to keep your promise, right? Shen Qiqi pinched himself, squeezed out a few tears, and asked stumblingly.

His face was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Promise? That's what only the righteous people of the light wind and the moon will abide by, and the people of the filthy demon race like me will only be untrustworthy. Doesn't my sister think so too? ”

"No, it's not." Shen Qiqi shook his head, it was all forced by the system, it was not his true words! The current demon lord can pinch her to death with one finger.

Shen Qiqi's words were blocked, his heart was numb, and he was anxious to explain and stabilize his emotions that exploded immediately.

"You are the one who keeps your promises, and you are the Ling Huisi of the light wind and the moon." Shen Qiqi said seriously.

His voice didn't rise and fall at all, and his thin lips raised an arc, but he didn't see any smile: "Shen Qiqi, you really say one thing and do another, are you afraid of death now that you have to please me?" ”

"Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. You are a demon, and the lethality is so great, and I am the righteous path, you are a great threat to our immortal cultivation world, if I don't kill you, I can't say it. You see, are there any other living people here besides us? You have killed so many people, how can you make me believe in you, believe that you are not a demon? Or do you believe that you didn't do all this? You don't think that's ridiculous. The demon race is the demon race, and you can't change the viciousness in your bones. From any point of view, you deserve to die, you don't deserve to live in this world! ”

You kind of demons, you deserve to be cut by a thousand knives. Kill you, I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, that's what my sister said."

Ling Huisi sneered, spitting out words without emotion, his face getting colder and colder.

Shen Qiqi seemed to have experienced a reading contest, Ling Huisi read the words expressionlessly, these words were really what she said? It seems to be a little hurtful......... However, this is definitely not what she is talking about!

"I didn't mean that." Shen Qiqi explained far-fetched, because she really didn't know what to say, after all, the words came out of her mouth.

"It's been three years, and I can't see you clearly."

As if it was really to see her appearance clearly, Ling Huisi approached step by step.

The appearance of the person in Shen Qiqi's eyes gradually became clear, and finally completely overlapped with the person in her impression.

A few years ago, Ling Weisi was also standing at the door wearing a dark robe, his body almost blended with the night, his face was plain white, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows slanted into a few strands of black hair under the corner of his temples, his chin was raised, his eyebrows were frowned, and he flickered in the dim light emitted from the room, and the cold mist was blown up by the wind and was torn apart in the cold wind.

I still remember that when the man smiled at her, his eyes seemed to be full of stars.

The man was very close to her now, but there was no star in his eyes when he looked at her.

Three years ago, he could only be said to be indifferent, but now his whole person exudes a treacherous atmosphere.

Although it is close at hand, it is the end of the world.

Shen Qiqi was speechless, three years ago, the disaster came out of his mouth, unable to explain, and after a while, he said: "It's true that you are a demon, but good and evil are not determined by race, you won't kill innocents indiscriminately, right?" ”

Ling Huisi smiled slightly: "Indiscriminate killing of innocents? Who is innocent, who is killing indiscriminately, Shen Qiqi, tell me, are you qualified to say such things to me? How I was calculated by the so-called righteous path, how I fell into the Huangquan Dao, and who was injured by the sword in my heart, you tell me! ”

His face turned hideous, and he said fiercely: "Indiscriminate killing of innocents? You tell me now to kill innocents indiscriminately, hahahaha, it's so funny, put away your set of benevolent and righteous rhetoric, who do you think you are? What do you think your Qiankun Hall is, the so-called righteous path, I won't take it seriously at all. ”

After saying that, he grabbed Shen Qiqi's hand and pressed it heavily against his heart.

Shen Qiqi's hand was pressed against Ling Weisi's chest, and a hot heart was beating in her palm, but she didn't dare to touch it, his temperature was scorching.

She curled her fingers in a panic, trying to escape, but there was nowhere to run.

Ling Weisi grabbed her hard, close enough to be audible in her breath.

She could even feel Ling Qisi's hot breath spitting next to her ear, it was too burning, the cold air exuded from his body and the hot breath exhaled from his body were fighting each other, causing Shen Qiqi to be unable to resist the predicament.

"Xie Chiyuan! Xie Chi Yuan! Where are you, I'm here, come and save me! Shen Qiqi shouted a few times in fear, she was afraid that she would turn her head and return in the next second.

Ling Huisi lifted her chin with one finger, and asked her in a mocking tone, "Do you really think Xie Chiyuan can protect you?" ”

He leaned down and leaned into her ear, "Your life is in my hands." ”

"Who, also, take, no, go."

Ling Huisi stared at her condescendingly, spitting out word by word.

“……… I, you—let go of my hand first. Shen Qiqi opened his eyes and said softly.

"Senior sister, don't you remember? This sword, but you stabbed it, don't you want to touch your results? ”

Her hand touched Ling Weisi's palm and touched the uneven skin, which was also injured that day.

In this situation, Shen Qiqi recalled the day she broke with Ling Huisi.

Ling Weisi held the blade of the sword with his backhand, against his chest, but he didn't use any force, he just held it gently, the sharp blade cut through the skin of his palm, and the blood flowed down the sword, flowing down in strands, mixed with the blood from the wound on his chest, and flowed to the ground together. A lotus flower as dazzling as blood.

He didn't fight back, he didn't even resist, he put away all his water chestnuts, showing his vulnerable side, he seemed to be gambling, gambling on Shen Qiqi's heart. And the bet is his own life.

She closed her eyes, and the hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force, and the sword pierced deep into her chest through the palm of her hand, and blood rolled down in an instant.

It was obviously such a sunny day, but Shen Qiqi felt a cold wind, and a ravine passed between the two of them, passed through the hearts of the two people, and drew down the galaxy sky.

Ling Weisi finally moved, his bloodshot eyes stared at Shen Qiqi, and said word for word: "I, lost, lost." ”

Then Shen Qiqi sent him down Huangquan Dao with a palm.

How could she not remember that day, that moment, was her nightmare for three years.

People are really strange, when he is gone, he will think of his good, when he is there, there is only his bad in his heart.

I don't know if Ling Huisi hated her in Huangquan Dao, but also remembered her little kindness.

Ling Weisi, as a Demon Venerable, couldn't even get rid of a small wound, the other wounds were gone, there were only these two left, what did it mean that he kept this wound? How much does it mean that he hates himself?! Shen Qiqi remembered people, sticks, and whips......... She inhaled and shivered unconsciously.

"Then what do you want!" Shen Qiqi looked at him expectantly. Just don't want my life! Anything!

In Ling Huisi's eyes, it was Shen Qiqi who glanced at him impatiently.

Shen Qiqi thought that it seemed that the protagonist favored those who had guts, and blindly being timid would make the protagonist look down on him even more, so it was better to give it a go.

So, the face that originally wanted to avoid met Ling Huisi, and the hand that originally wanted to withdraw stayed in his heart, Shen Qiqi pretended to be calm and said: "Since you hate me so much, and hate my sword so much, then you can also give me a sword in the same place, one sword against one sword, I will never resist." After saying that, Shen Qiqi picked up Ling Huisi's right hand and slammed it against his heart.

Ling Huisi didn't expect Shen Qiqi to be like this, through a thin gauze robe, he felt Shen Qiqi's heart beating, he condensed his spiritual power in his palm, clenched it little by little, and Shen Qiqi's face gradually showed a painful look.

As long as he pushed harder, it would crush her heart like pinching an egg.

Shen Qiqi closed his eyes and waited for the moment when he stabbed the sword.

After a long time, Shen Qiqi only felt that the hand that was clenching his heart suddenly retracted his strength, followed by a heavy blow.

Ling Huisi knocked her to the ground with a slap.

A smell of blood rushed to her throat, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Shen Qiqi, this is too simple, I want you to live rather than die." Ling Huisi leaned over to look at Shen Qiqi, and his palm turned into his Linyuan sword, which was pressed against Shen Qiqi's heart.

Shen Qiqi looked at the dim sword of the Linyuan Sword, he didn't speak, his heart was already overturned, why did he go to Huangquan Dao like no one else, like traveling, he couldn't help but increase his skills greatly, and he also got this kind of one of the best spiritual weapons. It's worthy of being a male protagonist.,People are more popular than people.。

Ling Huisi lightly opened his thin lips, his tone was extremely gentle, and his eyes were extremely cold, "When I hate you enough, I will naturally kill you with a sword, and this day will not be too late." ”

He suddenly retracted his strength, and Shen Qiqi had no support and slipped to the ground.

Ling Weisi disappeared in an instant, the smoke gradually dissipated, and her father's shouts came from her ears.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Chiyuan and the others came to their side.

Shen Qiqi froze in place, no matter how the people around her talked to her, there was no reaction.

"How can you have the breath of a demon?" Xie Chiyuan frowned, and after speaking, he cast a spirit butterfly to probe the traces of the demon people.

Who knew that as soon as the spirit butterfly flew, it flew onto Shen Qiqi's shoulder, and let her jump and jump, and the spirit butterfly grabbed her without moving.

Everyone's eyes focused on her face, and Shen Qiqi smiled bitterly, "If I say, I don't know, do you believe it?" ”

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Xie Chiyuan asked anxiously: "Qiqi, what's going on?" Why do you have the breath of a demon on you? ”

“…… Ling Huisi didn't die, he was here just now. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a depth charge, blowing up everyone present.

Ling Weisi is not dead?! Coming out of Huangquan Road?! How is this done?!

Liu Cheng said loudly: "Where is he now?" ”

Shen Qiqi shook his hand, "I don't know." ”

"Master Shen, since Ling Huisi is looking for Ling Qianjin in the first place, then you have to trouble Qiqi to stay in our Yuanshan Hall for a few days." Liu Cheng spoke to Shen Zhe without any waves.

Shen Zhe knew that this matter was quite important, and he didn't say anything else.