In the past few days, Yueyan has almost taken refuge in Song Yunqing's place, and Song Yunqing has also found various reasons to refuse, and she may be alone with Nanli, and even once pulled Yueyan to accompany her to morning and evening classes. Yue Yan had a bitter face, and chose the former between Nanli's murderous gaze and Jinmo's irregular attacks. The two little girls in the main hall of Xiying Pavilion had a bitter face all day long, but Haoyue had never been summoned by the Demon Lord since she was picked up last time, Song Yunqing felt that with her temperament, she should have rejected the Demon Lord in person, but the Demon Lord looked too hard, and she gave up so easily, there are details, there are stories......

"Pleasant face." A sound as warm as water.

Yue Yan in the hall trembled violently when she heard this, and she got up in a panic and ran into the inner room. The main hall was originally the dormitory of Nanli, after being occupied by Song Yunqing, except for the replacement of personal clothes and private belongings, the rest basically did not change, the inner room removed a wide carved wooden couch, a low couch by the window, a light gauze screen, only the tall and low rows of copper red candles on the wall remained, and the whole could be described as unobstructed. Yue Yan looked around, hid behind the wooden couch, and covered herself with the green silk bed tent hanging down like a bell.

Song Yunqing looked at Yueyan's series of mysterious operations, and before he could react, he saw Jinmo in a dark green robe outside the palace gate. Song Yunqing saw the handsome guy, and a pair of eyes habitually squinted slightly, and looked at it carefully. This Jinmo is indeed as Yue Yan said, but unlike Ling Fengxue, who has a Confucian face, his bookish temperament comes from the gentlemanly temperament of the elegant and polite system, and if you only look at that face, it is more handsome and clear like a fairy hidden in the market, and it is very cold when he is not smiling.

"Your Excellency is Jinmo, the Second Highness of the Ghost Realm?"

"Hmm" Leng Qing's appearance was not a little angry, but looking at Song Yunqing's eyes, he suddenly turned from calm to sharp, swept away and hidden in gentleness, "You are Song Yunqing?" ”

Although "Ang" is just a fleeting touch of ruthlessness, Song Yunqing still caught it, this girl will not treat her as a girl who abandons the dark night like his eldest brother, Song Yunqing is a little cowardly, and the combat effectiveness of their ghost world does not seem to be low. "You're here to find Princess Yueyan, aren't you? She is in the inner sanctum. Song Yunqing pointed to the bed in the inner room, I'm sorry, sister, I can only betray you when my life is at stake.

"Thank you, I won't enter the girl's inner room, and the girl will invite the princess out." Jinmo's language is gentle, and the etiquette is moderate.

"Yes, willingly." Song Yunqing trotted into the inner room to drag Yue Yan who was hiding behind the bed, it seems that my choice is not wrong, Amitabha, wittily saved his life.

"Song Yunqing, how can you be like this, have you forgotten that I got up early and went to bed late to accompany you to the morning and evening classes? Doesn't your conscience hurt like this? Yue Yan was dragged all the way, and finally hugged the hollow door of the inner room.

"Princess, I just feel sorry for letting you go out early and return late to accompany me to class, so I hope you will go back with His Royal Highness Jinmo, you have lost weight if you don't eat and sleep well with me, Yun Qing looked uncomfortable in her heart, woo woo woo ......" Song Yunqing said and shed a few tears very dedicatedly, inhaling one by one, but the strength of his hand to pull Yue Yan did not decrease at all.

In the end, Yue Yan was taken away by Jinmo with a bitter face, in Song Yunqing's loving gaze.

After sending off Jinmo and Yueyan, Song Yunqing began to feel embarrassed about going to Nanli to attend classes again, and under Nanli's pressure, it was impossible not to go to class. Haoyue was reluctant to accompany her to class, according to Haoyue's meaning, it was perfect for Nanli to be a horse in Pingning County, and she was an undercover agent of the enemy. Not to mention the others, who can accompany Song Yunqing to class under the pressure of Nanli God, alas......

Song Yunqing rested for a while after dinner, and slowly paced to the backyard. In the backyard, there are green bamboos planted around the path and the palace house, and the breeze rustles when it blows, which is the unique string music of this path. Song Yunqing's small steps suddenly froze, and she heard a murmur in this string music, although it was very slight, but Song Yunqing, who had been practicing diligently day and night for several months, still heard something wrong. Although she couldn't identify the specific location of the sound source, Song Yunqing still decided to blow up this uninvited guest, she now only had the joy of improving her cultivation, and she couldn't put her IQ in her head to think about the current situation. "Who? Who's there? Don't come out to this girl, this girl has seen you. ”

Song Yunqing chose a direction and stared straight at it, and after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for a sound, so he wanted to change directions, but he didn't know that he was slightly sideways and was entangled by a gust of wind. Someone came straight from Song Yunqing's side towards her life, Song Yunqing didn't have time to dodge at all, a string in his head was broken, and he raised his hand to protect his façade in a panic.

The expected pain did not hit, Song Yunqing only heard a muffled snort on his side, and when he raised his eyes, he found that he was being protected by the bone nine-section whip in the middle, and the person who attacked him was shocked by the nine-section whip and took a step backwards, kneeling on one knee with a silver short stick, and blood lines hung on the corner of his mouth.

The bone nine-section whip, the weapon of the night, the white night. Song Yunqing finally knew that he had something for himself when he left that night, and he actually left his life weapon by his side and took away his red satin hairband.

"The white night of the Three Highnesses of the Ghost Realm?" The man spoke in a deep voice, a little surprised. But there was no intention of stopping in the action, he quickly stood up, and before Song Yunqing could react, he injected a strong mana into the silver short stick, and the short stick instantly set off a raging fire in the air and attacked Song Yunqing again.

It was already night, and the darkness of the night covered each other, and the fire between the two of them, which was brought up by the silver sticks, gathered all the light around them, and the surroundings became darker, and for a moment they saw only the flying and shouting silver sticks and the nine-section whip that was entangled with them. The white night struggled to resist in the raging fire, and the white light was shining all around him, as if he was absorbing everything in the night and turning it into his own power, and the dazzling light made Song Yunqing have to raise his sleeves to cover his eyes, but it seemed to be to no avail, and it still caused tears to run down.

"Nine Heavens Karmic Fire" The man seemed to be in a hurry.

With his order, the fire instantly turned larger, and the orange fire slowly turned blue, emitting a strange light in the night. Bai Ye was obviously struggling, and it seemed that the cracks on the joints were about to be burned.

"White Night." Song Yunqing's heart jumped suddenly, but she couldn't summon Bai Ye's spell, she could only call it, she didn't want Bai Ye to pause, Song Yunqing was surprised, "Bai Ye, come back quickly." ”

Bai Ye Hui turned back into a red silk hairband, and quietly fell into Song Yunqing's hands. In the next second, a cool breeze hit, and a pair of hands were tightly pinched on her white neck, Song Yunqing was forced to tiptoe up, and her hands weakly grasped the arm that controlled her life and death, feeling like she was about to suffocate.

"You're a Terran? Why are there white nights? The man asked fiercely, looking at the tears flashing in Song Yunqing's eyes, he didn't seem to want her to answer at all, and said to himself: "It is rumored that the night is seriously injured and difficult to recover, it seems to be true, this white night is really vulnerable now, it's boring." ”

"The thief was seriously injured by the god of Nanli in the front hall, and came to the rear temple, and the detachment checked the halls."

"There are thieves in the mansion who have broken in, quickly clear the Shadow Pavilion."

"If there is no movement, these temples will be fenced off, and the palace will be searched."

A search sounded, getting closer and closer.

Holding Song Yunqing's hand, he suddenly loosened his strength, "Little girl, it seems that you are going to accompany Benjun on a trip." The next moment, Song Yunqing only felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes were dark, and he was knocked unconscious.

When Song Yunqing woke up, she didn't know where she was, it seemed to be in a cave, her feet were tied together, and the surroundings were dim, Song Yunqing could only faintly see a person sitting upright at a certain distance from herself. If you don't run at this time, Song Yunqing feels that this robber is a little inexperienced, what's the use of just tying his feet, he has to tie his hands, alas, he has no professionalism at all. Song Yunqing opened the Wanbao bag given to him by Chenfeng, and took out a small dagger from it, which can contain Wanbao, hence the name Wanbao Bag. This short dagger is still the original Yueyanjiao's apprenticeship, saying that it was cast with a magic stone deposited for thousands of years in the demon sea in the depths of the Demon Domain. Song Yunqing used a dagger to cut the silver thread tied to her feet while using her afterglow to look at the robbers on the side, and then she was shocked, how could this thing keep cutting? To be more precise, Song Yunqing's dagger has never touched the silver thread that binds him, this silver thread seems to have spiritual sense, and as the dagger approaches, it changes its form at will, not only can the dagger not get close to its body, but also ties Song Yunqing's feet tighter and tighter. Song Yunqing's ankle was strangled and painful, but the more this happened, the more unconvinced he became, and he went towards the silver thread one by one.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is a bundle of immortals trained with a wisp of my divine sense, unless there is a specific spiritual trick of mine, it will never be able to untie it."

The sudden sound frightened Song Yunqing, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "bang". Song Yunqing was frightened and angry, and he didn't care about the current position of being a knife and a fish, and his mouth was full of anger, "Tie the immortal rope, I am a little girl, you use the bundle immortal rope?" You still have no humanity, it's really me off. Also, you were already sober, why didn't you stop me when I took out the dagger, and watched me squeak after cutting there for a long time, did you mean it? The more Song Yunqing spoke, the more angry she became, and she stared at the man with her neck in her neck.

"So what?" With a casual tone and a squinting look, the man gave Song Yunqing a slap in the eye.

"You ......" Song Yunqing subconsciously wanted to reply, but the wolf-like eyes of the man on top of him finally shrank in fright, Song Yunqing shrank back softly, and received, "You did the right thing, you did the right thing." ”

"I originally just wanted to use you as a shield, but I didn't expect that the group of fools under Hailuo's men would not dare to approach because of you, but they gave me a chance to escape." As he spoke, he stood up, walked a few steps in Song Yunqing's direction, stopped in front of Song Yunqing, and slowly reached out to pick up her slightly rounded chin, "I was still wondering at the time?" I didn't expect it to be you. It's a bit interesting that you're in the Demon Domain, living with Nanli, but of course, the most interesting thing is that you're in my hands now. ”

"Don't babble and say something you don't understand." Song Yunqing vigorously waved away the hand that was pinching his chin. "It's like I know you."

The man was not annoyed when he saw this, but slowly took out a white silk handkerchief from his arms, and slowly wiped his hand that had pinched Song Yunqing's chin, "Yes, you really don't know me now." ”

After wiping two rounds, he let go of his frowning eyebrows, raised his hand and threw down the silk handkerchief, which happened to fall half on Song Yunqing's face, Song Yunqing was angry and his liver hurt, so he endured his anger and reached out to take the silk handkerchief away and threw it on the ground, and his mouth was indignantly searching, "If you are sick, don't touch me if you think I'm dirty, the old lady still thinks you're not clean." ”

"Hmph, then know now." He snorted coldly, turned around and walked out, "Remember, my name is Xi Huan, and I am your enemy." The cold voice was mixed with irrepressible fierceness, knocking on the cold and hard stone walls around it word by word, and slowly swirling to Song Yunqing's ears with the darkness around him, pouring from the top of Song Yunqing's head to his heart......