Chapter 135: Wen ...... Sister

Brian's body moved slightly, as if he wanted to pull the sword out, because his soul was so painful that his will was about to collapse.

He wanted to bite hard between her snow-white neck, sucking the tempting and delicious blood in her body.

Just a slight movement made a few green tendons burst into the corners of his forehead.

Su Jing quietly glanced at Li Jiujiu, who had long been crying behind him.

Abnormal for a while, he did not continue to kill her, but asked: "Do you like her? ”

Brian didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question, but when his eyes moved, he found that Fang Geyu, who was facing away from her, was glaring at him frantically.

The meaning is obvious, that is, to impress the ice-like woman in front of her with infatuation.

Baili Anxin smiled bitterly, he has never been a sensational person, not to mention that he has always been confused about feelings.

Does he like plum wine?

He couldn't help but ask himself.

After a while, he shook his head: "But the relationship between the two sides, I'm afraid it's far from liking it." ”

Su Jing's slender eyes gradually closed: "Why are you so desperate for him?"

Catching up with her terrifying dark eyes, for some reason, Brian said the truth in his heart and no longer concealed it: "The edge of dew, the responsibility is on the body, I dare not avoid it, let alone be afraid." ”

"Dew's Edge?"

Su Jing slowly brewed these four words between his teeth, and his eyebrows were dyed a little confused.

Obviously, she doesn't have much contact with this word on weekdays, and she thought about it for a long time before she found out what it meant.

Her eyes narrowly stared at Bailian's blood-stained pale face: "What's the matter, can the corpse demon also be combined with a woman?"

Before Brian could answer, Li Jiujiu, who was pushed away, suddenly exploded.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she couldn't stop her tears: "Why not! Do you think that everyone in the world is so cruel and cold-blooded to you?!"

Su Jing no longer answered, and the hand holding the sword moved slightly, as if he had lost patience, wanting to ignite the sword qi and kill Bai Lian completely.

However, as soon as her right hand moved, a cold jade hand covered the back of her hand without any breath.

Su Jing looked at Wen Hanwei calmly: "Let go." ”

Wen Hanwei's eyes were faintly angry: "You are crazy, how can you hurt people indiscriminately!"

Su Jing said: "He is not a human, he is a corpse demon." ”

Wen Hanwei was stunned, and she couldn't tell what kind of complicated emotions she had in her eyes.

But the force on the back of Su Jing's hand was still not released, and she whispered but said very seriously: "Don't kill him." ”

Su Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, Bai Lian seemed to have lost all his strength, his soul was in severe pain, and his consciousness was about to be unable to be maintained.

The glass umbrella in his hand was crooked, and the fierce sun shone on his handsome side face like a fierce poison, and it suddenly burned and hurt.

No corpse demon could endure such pain, and even though he was unconscious, he still screamed in pain.

Wen Hanwei's complexion changed greatly, her eyes were worried, she made a timely move, held Bailian's hand holding the umbrella, and pushed the umbrella back for him.

Feel the cool temperature on the back of his hand, and the blurred face of the woman in front of him.

His Adam's apple rolled, moistened his dry and dry throat, and there was still a trace of clarity left in his consciousness, and he said weakly: "Thank you......"

Wen Hanwei's face was complicated, and she bit her lower lip: "You're welcome......"

Su Jing's inky eyes stared at Wen Hanwei lightly, and her voice was cold and unpredictable: "You want to protect this corpse demon?"

Wen Hanwei looked at Su Jing and was slightly stunned, as if she wanted to find a shadow from her dark jade eyes.

But after a long time, those eyes that were too calm were too deep and calm, and they couldn't catch anything.

Wen Hanwei sighed faintly, and the palm on the back of her hand suddenly clenched hard, and slowly pulled the love sword away from Bailian's body.

The blade of the sword was like fire, hot and sharp, like a red-hot soldering iron, mercilessly slicing his body open for the second time.

Brian only felt a strong sigh in his heart, something was flowing wildly through his body, and the intense and fiery pain almost broke his soul again.

This time, he didn't even have the strength to snort, and the palm holding the umbrella hung down weakly, and he could no longer stand firmly, and he planted backwards.

Li Jiujiu's complexion changed greatly, knowing that the corpse demon could not be exposed to the scorching sun, otherwise his soul would definitely be scattered.

No matter how strong Su Jing's murderous intent was towards her, she wiped the tears on her face and was about to step forward to support him.

Who knows, Wen Hanwei, who is closest to Bailian, is extremely fast.

At the moment when he pulled out the love sword, he seemed to have expected this situation, and his left hand retracted to support the glass umbrella that was about to fall.

His right hand was steadily and gently holding Brian's shoulder, taking it into his arms, and the glass-colored umbrella surface covered the fierce poison of the sun.

The sword of love detached from his body, and the blood splattered from Bailian's wound no longer burned into fire.

The hot scarlet blood instantly dyed most of the white school robe on Wen Hanwei's body red.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiujiu was dumbfounded, and his outstretched arms froze in the air in shock, his expression was very helpless.

Fang Geyu's gaze was also extremely strange.

If it is said that Wen Hanwei stepped in to protect him in a hurry, he was kind-hearted for a while, and he couldn't see the young master of Taixuanzong killing innocents.

But when she knew that Brian was a corpse demon, she was able to stand unwaveringly, and she was still ...... Hold him in her arms so intimately.

You must know that corpse demons are inhuman monsters born from darkness, feeding on human blood, and can even infect corpse poison into the bodies of human cultivators, and assimilate them into bloodthirsty monsters.

There are also purebred corpse demons with a strong history and a long history, killing immortals and destroying gods are all a matter of fingertips.

Compared to monsters, there may be a glimmer of life in the hands of some benevolent cultivators.

But the corpse demon ...... It is undoubtedly a must-get object.

Not to mention being able to get such preferential treatment from the disciples of Taixuan Sect.

Although Li Jiujiu had never seen this woman with a sword in white clothes, he was no stranger to the name 'Wen Hanwei'.

Taixuan Ninth Sutra, Fanyin Sword Sutra, Wen Hanwei!

It is rare in the world to cultivate pure swords, and its sword cultivation sutra has the meaning of ancient Buddha.

During the retreat years, he successfully crossed the Broken Mirror a hundred years ago, and then continued to retreat for a hundred years, cultivating the Sword Spiritual Dao.

It is rumored that she is not weaker than the Celestial Seal Sword Sect, which specializes in swordsmanship, in terms of comprehending swordsmanship, and is a rare kendo genius in the world.

Even the Cullinan Cullinan ranked fourth, the Snow Washing Sword, has always been obsessed with this person, looking forward to the day she cultivates and tries the edge of her Heavenly Sword!

Compared with the eight scriptures of other divine dragons, this youngest ninth scripture is even more unborn all year round, focusing on sharpening the sword heart in the ten miles of forest in the secluded garden of Nanze Mountain, and feeling the sword intent of Yuxiao.

Even the disciples of the Taixuan Sect are extremely difficult to see.

But now, she has appeared in Feiyun Mountain, and the man who is still holding her Li Jiujiu in her arms?

She's really a little confused.

The blood stained on the blade of the sword gradually faded into nothingness.

The tip of the sword in Su Jing's hand was obliquely pointed to the ground, looking at Wen Hanwei's appearance of protecting the little corpse demon in every way, his eyes became colder and colder, but the sword intent around the sword edge gradually dissipated.

The long ink-colored hair fluttered in the mountain wind, and she said lightly: "Su Guanhai once said that the corpse demon is an undead evil thing that does not exist in the world, if you see it, you don't care about cause and effect in this life, you will be slashed under the sword." ”

Su Guanhai is the Lord of Taixuan, one of the three famous thousand-year-old immortals in the world.

Wen Hanwei shook her head slightly, looking at Su Jing's gaze without the slightest concession or compromise.

On the contrary, his expression became more and more unhappy, and even ...... There was a hint of anger: "It doesn't matter if he is a corpse demon or not, the important thing is that he is my only friend." ”

Li Jiujiu's face was unpredictable for a while, and he suddenly remembered Fang Geyu's words that night: There is adultery!

Wen Hanwei's narrow eyes gradually relaxed, and she was a little more mocking: "What's more, you Su Jing, when did you really listen to the sect master's words, how come today, the sect master's order has become the reason for you to kill?"

Su Jing was quiet for a while, and finally under Wen Hanwei's relaxed gaze, she slowly returned to the sheath.

She glanced at Li Jiujiu lightly, and the cold and biting hostility in it was still the same as when the tavern first saw her, but she said slowly: "The daughter of the Lihe Sect, I can not kill it." ”

Li Jiujiu and Fang Geyu were completely stunned.

Didn't you make all kinds of big noises today just to kill her?

Why don't you kill it all of a sudden?

Before everyone's hearts relaxed, they listened to her tone again: "But this corpse demon can't be kept." ”

Su Jing's eyes stared deeply at the unconscious young man in Wen Hanwei's arms, and her jade-like eyes were cold, as if she was extremely disgusted that Wen Hanwei was so protective of this young corpse demon.

"After two hundred years of retreat, although I have cultivated a clear sword heart, it is not necessarily a good thing. ”

Wen Hanwei was stunned, and her eyes seemed to be a little inexplicably surprised: "You can see everything?" Then her slender eyes narrowed deeply, wrapped in heavy anger.

"If you can see it all, why do you still ......?"

"Hand him over to me. Su Jing interrupted indifferently: "It's not a good thing to keep him by your side. ”

As she spoke, her eyes seemed to stare at her with a slight mockery, watching the consciousness in Wen Hanwei's arms dissipate, turning into an instinctive thirst for blood, and the young man slowly opened her scarlet eyes.

stared directly at Wen Hanwei's snow-white neck, and her Adam's apple continued to move in pain.

His hands reached out in unison, wrapped his shoulders tightly, and pressed his white fanged lips closer to her neck.

The corners of Su Jing's thin lips lifted slightly: "Look, the eyeballs are red, are you sure he is still your friend?"

Wen Hanwei only felt the warm lips between her neck rubbing, as if she was trying to find a suitable place to speak.

The cold fangs slashed across her snow-white jade-like skin, and from a distance, she looked like a pair of lovers who were snuggling up to each other and reunited after a long absence.

Regarding the touch on her neck, Wen Hanwei's expression remained unchanged, she didn't care at all if he would bite it off in the next moment, and the fangs penetrated her neck, transmitting the corpse poison into her body.

I saw the corners of her lips hooked, and her cold temperament faded a little bit under this slight smile, and it was a little more gentle.

"Then let's see if he, as my only friend, will lose his lust and eat my blood. ”

Su Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was still flat, as if he was calmly narrating: "You are crazy." ”

"No, I'm calm. ”

Wen Hanwei smiled slightly, two small pear vortices appeared on the sides of her cheeks, and as she spoke, she released the palm that was wrapped around Bailian's shoulder.

The palm of his hand slowly moved up, gently supporting the back of his neck, and pressing his head slightly on the skin of his snow neck.

The fangs that were searching for the location of the blood vessels suddenly pierced the snow-white skin, and several red blood beads rolled down Brian's lips.

The pure scent of blood from the Tribulation Realm made his eyes suddenly glow with victory, and a low roar of unknown meaning came out from the depths of his throat.

Ten fingers tightly squeezed into the soft skin of the other party, and with a fierce push of the arm, Wen Hanwei, who had no resistance, was heavily pressed into the mountain dust.

A generation of Taixuan Nine Classics, a woman of amazing years who was famous and famous, was easily overwhelmed to the ground by a little corpse demon who had just woken up for a few months.

Li Jiujiu was already stunned!

Fang Geyu wiped the blood on his neck with his sleeve casually, calmed down, and whistled lightly: "This is really a good show." ”

Can Father Shan, be able to predict the future? I actually chose such an interesting little ...... The corpse demon came to succeed him as the new mountain lord.

Coldly, Fang Geyu suddenly remembered the pomegranate juice that Lin Yuan gave to Si Chen, the kid, every day.

She grinded her teeth secretly.

It turned out that Lin Yuan, the little lady, had already known that he was a corpse demon, and she concealed it and didn't report it, so she really deserved to be spanked.

Su Jing frowned and looked at the woman in white who was pressed under the corpse demon boy, her face was slightly ugly.

"The poison of the corpse demon is the most difficult to remove, Rao is the realm of your tribulation, once the toxin enters the body, I am afraid it will take ten years to remove the poison. ”

Wen Hanwei raised her eyebrows, and did not forget to hold up the glass umbrella in her hand to shield him from the sun.

The narrow eyes actually raised a few subtle hints of provocation: "Try it." ”

Su Jing was stung by that provocative gaze, and a dangerous fire began to appear in his seemingly calm inky eyes.

But she didn't say anything after all, and looked at them quietly, as if she also wanted to see if this corpse demon could suppress her bloodthirsty nature under the extreme weakness and confusion of consciousness.

Looking at Su Jing like this, Wen Hanwei withdrew her gaze tiredly, and gently lifted her bare hand stroking Bailian's pale neck.

He patted his head as if comforting: "I'm sorry, I always thought that you didn't come to the secluded garden to look for me once in two hundred years, because you forgot about me as a friend, but I never thought that you had become like this."

As a friend, I despise your thoughts, ignore your troubles, I only know how to teach you the Burning River Sword Technique, Taixuan Gongfa, I am very happy that you are always by my side, but I never thought to know your story, it is my fault, it is my fault......"

As she spoke, she smiled slightly: "However, it's really good to meet here today." ”

Later, the dangerous sound of Brian's throat kept rolling out of his lips, and his mouth was already wide open, waiting to be bitten down.

Suddenly......

A familiar fragrance of cold bamboo, from the texture of the snow, through the light clothes, seems to float faintly to the nose of Bailiande.

The chaotic consciousness suddenly cracked into a long-ago clear memory.

He paused, and his bloodshot eyes trembled wildly in his sockets.

There is still the pure fragrance of the other party's blood between his lips and teeth, and all the skin and bones on his body are screaming in pain to force him to eat!

But looking at the blurry and picturesque face in front of him, he seemed to see the murmuring of the stream, and the woman dancing with a sword in the bamboo leaves in the sky.

The sword blade is clear and pleasant, the wind and vines are fine, the birds and insects are singing, everything seems to be close at hand, trance blinking, and it seems to be far away in the world.

Brian had a splitting headache, his hands were holding his head in pain as if it was about to explode, and he slowly moved her away, even though he couldn't breathe, his chest still rose and fell violently.

He sat above the soft waist of the woman below him, his mind was blank, but his mouth was open, and a hoarse and familiar name echoed in the mountain forest.

"Wen ...... Sister ......"