Chapter 175: The Boy's Fangs
The woman slapped herself hard in the heart, knowing that she had said the wrong thing and was about to make amends.
The young man holding the umbrella on the other side replied to her with a serious face, without the embarrassment of being caught red-handed, and his expression was very natural: "Thank you girl for your concern, I didn't sleep last night." ”
So honest, so straightforward to answer.
But where did they know that Brian meant literally, and the corpse demon didn't need to sleep.
The senior sister of the Clutch Sect had a slightly red face, and she really didn't know how to answer.
His lips pursed, and then he asked slowly, "Childe, is that...... Sister Wine, she ......"
Brian squatted down, the umbrella surface tilted to cover the reddish earlobes, picked up the little rabbit, and said, "Jiujiu fell asleep." ”
"Childe...... I think you should discuss this matter with our sect master. ”
Brian nodded: "That's what I mean." ”
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Dufeng cliff, big river waves.
The mountain wind tore at Brian's clothes and black hair, and he looked at the old man on the cliff and stopped.
Li Xuan took a deep breath, the white hair between his temples danced like silver threads, his eyes contained deep anger, grinding his teeth and crying blood: "Boy, how dare you !!"
Brian shook his head at the old man, and his voice was calm: "In this world, there is nothing that dares or not, only willingness. ”
"Vertical arrogance!"
"Senior Li, I didn't come to reason with you today, because in this world, many things are unreasonable. ”
Brian looked at him deeply and said, "I'll go down the mountain." ”
The old man was stunned, he didn't expect to hear such a sentence, but what followed was boundless anger, burning his face red, like a war ghost.
If you decided to go down the mountain and leave the wine in the first place, why did you go up the mountain to provoke her?
"That's what the wine girl means. A faint word overwhelmed the old man's anger.
"Wine...... What do you mean?"
Brian said: "Let me leave, and I'll leave." ”
The old man didn't expect that things would be solved so easily, he also thought that this young corpse demon would mess around and not tire him up and down from the top and bottom of the Sect and swear not to give up.
But he didn't expect him to be so obedient because of his words.
"Are you really willing to give up the wine?" asked the old man.
Brian looked up at him: "Why did the predecessor have such thoughts, it seems that I go down the mountain to leave and give up the wine. ”
"You!"
Without waiting for the old man to get angry again, Brian lowered his eyebrows, and the sheathed Qiushui Sword was across his chest.
"The predecessors thought that the body of the corpse demon should not return to the same place as the immortal gate, and one person and one demon would be a different path after all. If it is known to outsiders, it is undoubtedly a handle and-for-tat. ”
Li Xuan's eyes were full of anger: "Since you know the key point, why do you want to destroy my wine!"
Brian lowered his eyes: "Wine and wine say I'm fine." ”
Li Xuan's expression was stunned, and he hated it in his heart: "The wine has no affair, and the mind is simple, but it is just a temporary deception for your appearance, where do you know the deadly poison!"
If you are really good for her, you should stay away from her, she has an excellent talent for wine cultivation and a bright path to immortality, how can you let her be destroyed in the hands of a corpse demon like you!"
"Stay away?" Bai Lian pursed his lips and said, "Then the senior might as well tell me, if I stay away from wine, what will you do in the future?"
His calm gaze finally had a little more cold sarcasm: "The immortal family, seeking the avenue, for her good, should consciously stay away, and then the seniors and Taoist couples will find the immortal road together?"
Li Xuan's face became more and more calm and ugly, although the young man's words were too straightforward, but it was the truth.
It is precisely because it is a fact that it is embarrassing on the face.
Bai Lian's eyes gradually lowered: "Without permission, Si Chen will not advocate that wine and wine are my woman! ”
Li Xuan's blood-colored eyes widened: "You are really arrogant, aren't you afraid that the old man will invite me to reach the sect, distribute a hundred demon elimination posts, and destroy your demon!"
Brian's words were still tepid: "Seniors can give it a try." ”
He has a gentle temperament, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the sharpness and anger of a young man.
He is not greedy, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have what he wants.
Once something falls into his hands, he will not be too imprisoned and imprisoned.
He will give her the freedom to soar.
But not to watch her fall into someone else's hands.
That kind of love she has to let go of her heroic deeds, and leave it to the righteous heroes in the book to carry it out.
Anyway, for the old man, he is a demon, and he doesn't mind the demon to the end.
What's more, this is where it goes.
After lying in a coffin for two hundred years, he is not allowed to lose his temper?
A conversation, unhappy parting.
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The sky is sunny and the snow is colder, and between heaven and earth, although the sun is bright, it is also steamed and foggy, and the mountains and forests are deserted.
The ancient road in the mountains is cold, and the clouds are long and the curtain is deep and low.
The few unicorns, whiter and sacred than snow, bowed their heads and drank in the stream.
Between the ancient pavilions with old and peeling paint, the girl is dressed in a snow coat and feathers, sitting alone in the cold pavilion and boiling snow sencha.
The moon is breezy and the fog is clear and snowy, coinciding with the cracking of the clouds in the sky.
A beam of heavenly light fell on the shoulders of the innocent girl, and crossed the plain feather with a layer of extreme luxury and beauty.
The girl has extremely good-looking lips, and if she doesn't smile, she will have a cold and alienated temperament.
The unicorns' necks swayed softly, and they all raised their heads and looked in one direction.
The girl seemed to feel something, and between the slender tails of her eyes, she showed off her deep pupils.
Looking at the young man holding the umbrella outside the Han Pavilion, she picked up the white jade tea cup.
The lips that were cold by the mountain wind were warmed by the tea mist, and a casual smile spread.
"Yo, isn't this the little aunt of the Lihe Sect, who fell into the hands of Su Jing and didn't die, it's really a big disaster, but there is a blessing in not dying." ”
As he spoke, Fang Geyu nudged it in the direction of Bailian, his jade white fingers lightly touched the table, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Come in and sit, aren't you tired of holding an umbrella?"
The white jade cup on the finger side contains a fresh liquid of garnet red, and the cold wind hits, rolling up a faint sweet fragrance.
Brian's gaze fell on the girl's thin wrist with some surprise, wrapped in white gauze.
Under the snow-white gauze, there is no half-red meaning, and it is thought that it has been covered with precious ointment, which has the miraculous effect of stopping bleeding.
He put away his umbrella and entered the pavilion, picked up the cup, and drank the contents of the cup without hesitation.
The blood has been exiled, and it would be a waste of time to be hypocritical at this moment.
Fang Geyu's blood was unexpectedly sweet and sweet, unexpectedly, it was even sweeter than the blood of the Thirteen Sword Jinsheng.
The corpse beads in the body were moistened by fresh blood, and the speed of operation was obviously smoother.