Lu Qi's eyes were like ice, but he could only stand on this cold mountain road, staring at Nanzhu Demon's bony hand, tightly clasping the neck of the pheasant, he didn't want to make a move, but he was self-aware, he couldn't be reckless and send him to death.

What's more, there is no need for him to make a move.

Nan Zhu Mo's smile was fixed at the corner of his mouth, and a large and powerful hand reached out from behind him, domineeringly snatching the pheasant in his arms.

Before the man turned to him, Nanzhu Demon's heart was already like falling into a cold pool, and it was cold and cold.

This person can quietly appear behind him and restrain him in an instant, and his cultivation is so high that it can be imagined.

Isn't his distant cousin on the Immortal Demon Battlefield? Why did he also come to Acacia Mountain?

The reason why Nanzhu Demon dared to wait for Lu Qi to come on this mountain road without fear after catching the pheasant was precisely because he expected that his life would be short, not his opponent, where could he have thought that the Jingli Demon Lord would also come!

Jingli Demon Lord came with news some time ago, the fairy world was beaten by the demon world and had no power to fight back, and had to release Xia Yunze, who was being detained and interrogated, Xia Yunze has been stationed in the fairy and demon battlefield for more than ten years, and has quite an opinion on the offensive of the demon world's camp, and he quickly turned the situation around a lot.

And the Jingli Demon Lord has no time to clone himself to beat his lawless distant cousin.

It wasn't until he recently got the news from Xiaohai that the search for Xiaozhi's remnant soul had progressed, that he took the time to hurry over.

Lu Qi said in the backyard of the Fang Mansion, "It's almost time", which was exactly what he said about the Jingli Demon Monarch who was almost there.

Lu Qi's cold fingers pinched Nanzhu Demon's throat, his current body, of course, couldn't kill Nanzhu Demon, but the pain that Nanzhu Demon inflicted on Xiaozhi just now, he wanted to return it for her.

Nanzhu Demon was bound by the spiritual power of Jingli Demon Monarch, he couldn't move, like a wooden pestle on the cold wind mountain road, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Why are you looking for the remnant soul of Xiaozhi, who is Li Hengzhi's immortal yuan attached to?" Lu Qi asked in a deep voice.

"If you kill me, I won't tell you. "Nanzhu Demon has a bit of backbone, and today he fell into the hands of his eldest cousin, he couldn't escape no matter what, but unfortunately he was just a few days old, and he suffered this catastrophe.

Sure enough, that person's words couldn't be believed, didn't he say that he could let the Jingli Demon Lord die on the Immortal Demon Battlefield?

Bah, it's so angry!

As soon as Hengzhu died, he would tell the identity of that person, and the Jingli Demon Lord would not let him go, so it was better to let them continue to fight, and in the end, he couldn't tell who would kill the deer.

Although he had no hope of sitting on the throne of the Demon Lord, he didn't want to see Lu Qi comfortable.

As for the use of the remnant soul that the man told him to find the twig, how did he know, he only cared about the pros and cons when he made a deal with the man, and never asked why.

Lu Qi has never had the patience to torture others, since you want to die, you will be fulfilled.

Jingli Demon Monarch stuffed the pheasant into Lu Qi's arms, kicked it in Nanzhu Demon's knee, and sneered: "Let me come, since you are swaggering and deceiving everywhere in the name of Lao Tzu, my cousin will teach you a good lesson today." ”

Nanzhu Demon snorted and knelt on the ground.

The next picture was too violent, and Lu Qi covered the eyes of the pheasant.

Jingli Demon Lord is used to fighting on the battlefield, teaching people a lesson, the weight of the attack, the ruthlessness, the terrifying, the entire Acacia Mountain echoes with the wail of the Nanzhu Demon, the sound of crying blood, for a long time, the birds are frightened, and the beasts are rampant.

The mushroom spirits hid in the grass, shivering.

Many years later, Xiao Hai recalled the scene of this night, and still felt terrified, this incident left a deep shadow on his young mind, every time he saw the Jingli Demon Lord, he couldn't help but tremble his legs and feet, and wanted to kneel down for the Demon Lord.

The Jingli Demon Lord didn't beat the Nanzhu Demon to death, but later, there were no more romantic stories about the Nanzhu Demon.

One theory is that after that night, Nanzhu Demon's appearance was completely ruined, and he no longer had the capital to mess with flowers and grass;

In fact, after being violently beaten by the Jingli Demon Lord, Nanzhu Demon was sent to the Fourteenth Princess's Mansion, and his revenge for poisoning the Fourteenth Princess ten years ago should be avenged.

Jingli Demon Monarch carefully investigated the pheasant, and indeed hid the remnant soul of the twig, looking at the sleeping pheasant nested in Lu Qi's arms, Jingli Demon Monarch shook his head and sighed, his body was sharp and sharp, his eyes were full of pity, and when he beat Nanzhu Demon violently, he judged the two of them.

How did this poor girl get attached to a chicken?

Although the Nanzhu Demon had the Ancient Blood Jade, where did he get Xiaozhi's personal belongings as a guide? Otherwise, if there was no Ancient Blood Jade, he would not be able to find the remnant soul of Xiaozhi.

Jingli Demon Monarch glanced back at the Nanzhu Demon lying on the ground, he had already passed out.

Because the battle of the immortal demon battlefield was in full swing, after the Jingli Demon Lord passed the news to Hua Quliu and the others, he flew away, and as for the secret of the Nanzhu Demon, it was handed over to Lu Qi's sisters to torture.

Those sixty-six girls, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and they will definitely make the Nanzhu Demon who destroys flowers with spicy hands die and come back to life.

Speaking of which, Jingli Demon Lord and Xia Yunze have also lived under the same roof, they have been fighting and killing for ten years, but they don't talk about any affection, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and when they fight, they are all fighting for their lives, leaving no room at all.

From the very beginning, their positions were different, even if the three thousand years, for the same purpose, reluctantly joined forces, but once it involves the issue of immortals and demons, they will avoid it from afar, and they should fight and kill, without mercy.

It was the Jingli Demon Lord who sent the news to the others, but he didn't send the news to Xia Yunze.

The twig has been smoked out of the fairy tendons, and since then there has been no entanglement with the fairy world.

......

When everyone dispersed, the moonlight was like water, splashing and sprinkling, covering the mountains, and a lonely figure walked out from the depths of the mountains and forests.

Ding Ling stumbled up the mountain road, her shoes and socks soaked in the cold dew in the middle of the night, and hot tears slid down her cold cheeks.

She hid in the dense forest, heard Nanzhu Demon mock her as an "old woman", and saw Nanzhu Demon being beaten half to death by Jingli Demon Monarch, and her fragile heart had already been shattered into scum.

She hated Nanzhu for being unkind, and she pitied him for being bullied, and all kinds of emotions came to her heart for a while, making her almost lose her anger.

Ding Ling squatted on the mountain road blown by the cold wind, crying breathlessly, how could there be the majesty of the head of the faction.

She knew that Nanzhu Demon was not a good thing, but once she fell into it, it was not easy to get out.

Although she is the lord of the Floating Jade Valley, she is also a woman who needs people's love.

Ten years ago, she met Nanzhu Demon in a small town on the border of the Demon Realm, and since then she has fallen into his elaborate love network and can never climb out again.

She had imagined that maybe Nanzhu Demon would be like the Jingzhao Demon Monarch did to Ye Zhenzhen, for her, a mortal, looking for her, protecting her, loving her for the rest of his life, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, his love is unswerving.

She only realized today that she was ridiculously wrong, Nanzhu Demon is unruly, how can she compare with Jingzhao Demon Lord, and she is not Ye Zhenzhen.

Thinking of Nan Zhu Demon's tenderness in the past, Ding Ling couldn't cry, her love was wrong after all.