Chapter Ninety-Five: Give Me to You

"Who am I? Sister didn't already know. Yeqi's cynical frivolity provoked Ah Chun's desire to fight even more, even if his neck creaked, his breathing difficulty worsened, and he was about to swallow his breath, he didn't ask for mercy, and the two of them fought with more and more hideous eyes.

In the cold evening, her cutest fourth sister has not been mentioned for a long time, and when she mentions it again now, the strangeness makes her voice tremble.

The sudden burst of anger almost swallowed up the night.

As for Yeqi, he was never afraid of threats, let alone death, because he was a monster who could not die and was imprisoned in the sea of flowing waves.

For the cold night, in fact, he never planned to hide it, but what he was waiting for was an opportunity, and now, it seems that the time is not right.

I'm going to gag.

"Tell me honestly, what do you have to do with Liangcheng?"

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, and his flushed face sneered: "I thought you would want to know more about the cold night." ”

Ah Chun increased the force in his hand again, and gradually contracted like torture, and the night was almost only left with no breath in.

"Do you know about Liangcheng's injury to Huaqimu?" Ah Chun was too lazy to talk nonsense, concise and to the point, and hit the nail on the head.

"I know a little, but it's not my orders. ”

"Whose is that?"

"I don't know. ”

If she wanted to ask something, she never minded using any subordinate. casually summoned a sharp dagger, pressed against the important and vulnerable parts of the night man, and gently pushed it inward: "Since this is not your real body, it won't be a big deal to cut it." ”

Ye Yan instinctively dodged and obeyed: "I really don't know, Liangcheng has left that spring since you retreated. ”

After Ah Chun heard this, her heart fell badly, thinking of the day of the retreat, Liangcheng's instructions and shallow eyes to herself, as well as a pale face and falling into the wind, she really couldn't think of where in the world there was a place for him to stay, and she couldn't understand why he wanted to leave, and finally he had to use the matter of flowers and perches to put himself together.

Seeing that Ah Chun was thinking about things, the hand on his throat slowly loosened unconsciously, and the desire to survive was reversed: "My sister is really better than my sister! I'm curious, how can you tell that I know Han Wan?"

Ah Chun's cold voice approached step by step, and the blood burst out of his black eyes made people chill: "It's just acquaintance? You have the cold night spirit weapon Blue Feather on your body, say, how did you get it?"

"I'm hiding my breath, it's impossible. "Nightshade was shocked.

"Do you think that the enchantment in the retreat is set up randomly? Could it be that you are still naΓ―ve and dreaming, thinking that your illusion is unfathomable?"

Because the palm of his hand is the ancient divine beast Hellfire's unique rune, after coming down the mountain, he found that he could shuttle through all kinds of enchantments to defend against evil spirits, so naturally, he thought that no enchantment in the world could stop him.

"Ancient Divine Beast, Kui Long is so simple, the enchantment of the retreat is not something that can be entered by the children of the Vermilion Bird. ”

Ye Yan suddenly, thought a little, and slowly touched his heart, as if he still wanted to psychedelic Ah Chun: "I heard that the eldest sister Hanyin has been wandering outside, in case it is your eldest sister's ......." ”

Ah Chun interrupted quickly: "She spares her life more than anyone else, don't be kidding." ”

The original intention of coming here was to see which level Ah Chun's cultivation hellfire had reached, so he had not yet broken through. Thinking fueled the fire, even if the timing was a little wrong: "It's cold night, something happened to her!"

Ah Chun's eyes widened suddenly, and she became nervous: "What did she do?"

Ye Yan's expression was gloomy, and she raised her hand to wipe her face: "She is no longer in the Demon Realm. The voice instantly turned into a helpless collapse.

Ah Chun practiced hellfire, her emotions were very difficult to control, and she couldn't stand the ups and downs, although she was a little mentally prepared for not being in the demon world in the cold night, but feeling self and listening to others are two different things.

Next, what Yeqi said was a heavy blow to Ah Chun: "She became the Demon King. ”

In order to practice the fire art of destroying the world and destroying the world, she frantically built another world under the Liubo Sea, and put the living and the soul of the Liubo Sea together for trials. Burn with fire to see if they can die, and to what extent, without sleeping. In the end, the technique was not cultivated, but so many monsters were refined. After Ye Qi finished speaking, he trembled helplessly.

"Maniac. Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ah Chun vigorously grabbed Ye's wrist.

"Because you can't save her even if you go out now. I was going to wait for you to get out. ”

"Do you have a way?"

"Yes, so I have to help you cultivate into the Fire that destroys the heavens and the earth. ”

"What, your method, do you want me to kill my relatives in righteousness?"

"Little sister, haven't you ever thought about why your mother chose to enter the customs after falling into the demon in the cold night?"

Ah Chun was just about to say more.

The night disappeared in an instant, and he was aware of the long forgetfulness.

Ah Chun turned his head steadily, the residual anger on his face was still gone, and he was staring at a pair of unfathomable phoenix eyes.

"You hear it all. Ah Chun didn't know how long to forget, looking at the complexion, it should have been almost heard, and it was waiting to be explained.

"Why do I know when the night is gone?"

Ah Chun's heart flickered, and her expression was as natural as possible: "Isn't the down feather in your body? ”

"Why didn't I perceive his existence before? And on the streets of Yunyang City, I didn't notice it. But from the day of my birthday, after you and I parted unhappily at the inn, as soon as the night appeared around you, I could immediately perceive it. Hanshu, I haven't forgotten the slap you slapped me on before leaving. ”

Ah Chun tried hard to restrain her beating heart, a lie was about to be exposed, her courage was not practiced in a day or two, and she changed the topic very easily: "Didn't I say a long time ago, the down feather is in your body, we will become more and more spiritual, as for the palm that slaps you, it is just a spiritual technique to consolidate your down feathers." Then he went into the house.

Chang Wang's side of the body easily blocked the way: "Hanshu, don't perfunctory me." ”

"I can't be perfunctory with you. What, you want to take a mandarin duck bath?" Ah Chun teased with his arms crossed.

The face of the long forgetfulness has long been practiced by Ah Chun, and he is not afraid to pay attention to it, and he no longer goes around in circles: "Han Su, where is your Han Yu?"

Ah Chun did not shy away from patting his heart: "What about recuperating here?"

"I want to see it. Chang Forget stared at Ah Chun's chest.

Ah Chun hugged his chest badly: "You want to take advantage of me, look at the size?"

"Cold!" Chang Forget seemed to be determined to see Ah Chun's spirit weapon with his own eyes, he faintly had an ominous premonition, presumably Ah Chun would ruin his words today, and no matter how obscene he was, he would not flinch.

"Chill!" said Chang Forget, almost in a commanding tone.

Ah Chun was forced to have no choice, raised his finger and condensed the light from the mouth of his heart, and slowly, a cold feather with a golden tail and blue feather with a very complete outline was displayed in his hand, and his spiritual power was indeed very weak, as if he was breathing, up and down.

Without waiting for Chang to look down, Ah Chun put it back in his heart and said, "Satisfied, why do you have to look at my spiritual weapon?" asked knowingly.

Chang Forget always seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell if Han Yu was too .......

"Could it be that I thought that I was mad and sent a life-saving spiritual weapon to you?

Chang Forget pursed his lips, trying to distinguish the truth from Ah Chun's expression.

However, Ah Chun's performance is very normal.

"Heal me, what is your solution?" Chang Wangyi was unforgiving, and Ah Chun was about to vomit blood with great difficulty.

"When I think about how you can repay, I will naturally say. Ah Chun thought about ending the topic quickly.

"Don't you want me? Okay, I promise you now, say it. ”

Ah Chun let her smile freeze.

Chang forgot Ah Chun's unexpected desire for control, and he was a little overwhelmed all of a sudden.

"Are you crazy? just for this, against your conscience?" Ah Chun broke free of his wrist, hurriedly walked into the house, poured himself a cup of tea, and finished it in one gulp.

Chang Wang's face became colder and colder, and there was a tendency of wind and rain all over the building: "My life is almost gone, what is my conscience." ”

Ah Chun was dumbfounded: "Long forget, you have been taken away?"

Chang Wangfeng's eyes were slightly angry, and for the first time, he carefully told Ah Chun in a threatening tone: "If you don't say it, I'll ask Han Sheng now, even if he doesn't say it, there will always be clues." ”

Ah Chun smiled silently, ignoring the long forget, staggered to the wide futon, sat down again, and prepared to settle down again.

"Han Su, are you sure your approach is worth it?"

Is it worth it?

The clear eyes dyed with autumn ink were raised, and she never knew that one day she would be infatuated with someone with a strong fanaticism, and her blood was only boiling for the person in front of her.

She really wanted to get him, and even came up with despicable unscrupulous means to get him. Now, after unconsciously falling deeper and deeper, she became paranoid.

She hates to trade conditions for his body and even his heart, not even the slightest pity.

So, even if she decided to put her life-saving artifact into Chang Wang's body on his birthday, she would rather never know it in her lifetime.

But when the spirit weapon was perfectly fused into his body without the slightest rejection, she wondered.

Because.......

Chang Forget interrupted her silence again, because people who were used to making trouble suddenly quieted down, there must be a reason for it.

"Hanshu, in me, don't make a mind that you regret it. "Although the words are hurtful, the words are all clichΓ©s.

"Long forget, I really despised you before. It turns out that you will also get involved with unscrupulous means. ”

Suddenly, the face of the long forgetfulness slowed down, like the sea that had just roared and the storm swept over the desert, as if he had figured something out, and returned to calm, and the calm made people feel cold.

"Han Su, do you want to hear about me and Qimu?" Chang Forget didn't call Master, but affectionately called her by name, and looked at her indifferently, as if he was deliberately disgusting her.

Ah Chun has always seen tricks, but she wants to see how he can say what he would rather die say: "Are you idle and want to stimulate me?

Chang forgot that he didn't look for a futon, so he simply picked up the blue robe and sat directly on the carpet, whenever he didn't pay attention to the details, it meant that his heart was really on fire, and the voice on his lips was colder than an iceberg: "It's good for your demons." ”