Wen Hanwei had seen Brian crying blood and tears on the corpse, and knew that the name Xing Wu must have planted an indelible mark in his heart.

If he hides it at this moment, he will only let him investigate indiscriminately according to the ring, but it is better to give it all up, so that he can settle down and have his own calculations in his heart.

There are so many legends and deeds about the Demon Hell that she only picks out the most important points to tell.

Brian was thrilled to hear this, and felt that this person acted arrogantly and viciously, and he was determined to go crazy.

Dare to assassinate the legendary sword master of the world after crossing the realm.

You must know that there are ten small realms in a large realm, even in the realm of seeking the Dao, if you are strong in a small realm, you can stand on the side that is invincible in the lore suppression.

The three realms are not one that can easily make up for the gap between the two if they are seriously injured.

Brian believed that even without the protection of the thirteen swords, it was absolutely impossible for Kono to succeed in assassinating the sword master.

Just a divine thought Xi Sau, this demon prison is not afraid that his bones will be gone.

In the end, if it weren't for good luck and taking the young master of Tianxi as a hostage, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the judgment of the righteous path spirit sword.

"However, is it possible that such a person you are talking about may have anything to do with me? Why did he protect me with his crippled body consciousness last night? If the Demon Realm is really such a cruel person as Sister Wen in your mouth, why would he do such a self-sacrificing thing?"

One thing after another weighs on my heart like a mountain, an endless puzzle to solve, and an incomprehensible cause and effect.

Wen Hanwei said: "There are only two possibilities, one is that this corpse may not be the Demon Prison Kono at all, it looks like it has been dead for at least a hundred years, but as far as I know, the Demon Prison Xingwu was still active in the territory of the Jokhang Kingdom ten years ago."

Nine years ago, he kidnapped the eldest princess of the Jokhang Kingdom, brutally tortured and killed her, hanged herself on the imperial city of the national capital, and let the rotten crows peck at her. ”

Brian frowned: "If he wasn't Xingwu, who would it be? Who killed him and threw him in the Chaotic Valley, why did he sleep in that black ancient city?

Wen Hanwei said: "If he is Xing Wu himself, then the second possibility can be established, that is, Xing Wu who appeared in the land of Jokhang ten years ago is not a real Xing Wu at all.

As early as two hundred years ago, he had been killed and hidden in the valley of chaos, and now the person who is alive as a lucky one, in the name of a mad dog, is afraid that he is plotting a great conspiracy!"

Barian was silent for a long time, and finally cut a stone tablet with the Qiushui sword, stood in front of the ashes, and carved the words 'Tomb of Lucky Nothing' with the blade of the sword.

Either way, now he only knows that there is no one.

Choosing one of the two, the probability that he will be lucky is half.

Compared with the nameless lonely grave, he felt that if he could have a companion, he should not get lost on the Huangquan Road.

"Thank you Sister Wen for telling me this today, the way to the future, I think I know how to go. ”

Wen Hanwei took a deep look at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to have breakfast?"

The topic has become too fast.

It took Brian a long time to realize that the 'breakfast' in her mouth was herself.

Brian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after a night of fighting, the blood lost was really excessive, and he didn't know how long his consciousness could last if he continued like this.

His corpse sister had taught him that a corpse demon who kept him hungry at all times was not a qualified corpse demon.

Brian looked at Wen Hanwei and said very frankly: "I'm hungry." ”

Wen Hanwei smiled, lifted her shoulder hair, and revealed her snow-white and delicate jade neck.

Brian always felt that biting the neck between men and women seemed too ambiguous and intimate.

He regarded Sister Wen as a friend, and his heart, which was coldened by the corpse demon body, could tell him very calmly that he had not moved half of his thoughts about Wen Hanwei.

It's just that the kiss that night has always made him difficult to let go of for a long time.

He looked at the slender and slender jade neck in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Sister Wen, don't you resist me biting your neck?"

Wen Hanwei said: "You have already bitten the blood the night before, why should you resist?"

Brian looked at her bewildered eyes, and already knew that she must not understand the affairs of men and women.

said patiently: "It is an extraordinarily ambiguous thing for a woman to be touched by a man, let alone a private place on the neck with lips." ”

At this time, the drizzle has not stopped.

A powder mist-like drizzle of rain poured down on her hair and skin, converging into drops of crystal clear water.

It is clearly the raindrops of the world's world, but between the rolling of her jade neck and skin, it makes her so beautiful that she seems to have no fireworks in the world.

It is like a beauty carved from ice and jade.

Wen Hanwei's expression is always extremely light and shallow, just like her person, gently shallow, as if she can see through the essence of the ice muscle and jade bones at a glance.

She was cold, but she was also simple, and after listening to Bailian's words at the moment, she tilted her head slightly.

He looked careless and didn't bother to think: "Women, men, should we think about this?"

Feelings: Sister Wen, you didn't treat me as a man at all from the beginning......

Baili Anxin was suddenly weak, and then heard her say again: "I thought that drinking blood directly would allow you to eat the freshest and warmest food." ”

Brian couldn't help but scratch his head: "Sister Wen, I'm a man, I always feed me in this way, and I always feel like I'm taking advantage of you......"

He thought for a moment, "Why don't you give me a finger?"

Wen Hanwei glanced down at her slender and white fingers, there was not much flesh, and this blood sucking had to be sucked until the Year of the Monkey to fill her stomach.

And...... Can this be delicious with a neck?

She knew that the blood on the neck was the warmest and sweetest for the corpse demons, and it was a wonderful place for the corpse demons to eat.

However, this stupid corpse demon actually cares about human etiquette.

Wen Hanwei had no choice but to let go of her hair.

Just when Brian thought that she was persuaded by herself to give him a finger, Wen Hanwei reached out and ruffled the hair on his shoulder, leaned closer, and gnawed on his neck lightly.

Brian was like being struck by lightning, and his originally somewhat sickly and pale face became slightly stained and crimson due to the warm and soft touch on his neck, and the tips of his ears were red, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Who knew that Wen Hanwei seemed to be aware of his intentions in advance, stood on tiptoe, and directly abandoned the saber in his hand.

The slender and cool palm was a little hard and unreasonably held the back of his neck, deepened the strength hard, bit the steamed bun, and gnawed in the same place again.

The teeth like a kitten, without any lethality, have a bit of milky meaning, but they force Brian to be at a loss.