Xuan Mo looked at Jin Di indifferently, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and instantly understood her thoughts.

"You still like to take advantage of people like this, and you will never stop if you don't squeeze your profits dry. ”

Jin Di smiled skillfully, walked to Xuan Mo's waist, and wanted to put his hand on it, but Xuan Mo avoided it and opened the distance between them.

"Why do you have to recognize life like this, didn't we have a lot of warmth in the past?"

Jin Di pinned the hair on her ears to the back, if it weren't for Xuan Mo's deep understanding of her, I was afraid that she would be deceived by such a gentle appearance.

"Don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited, this is the last requirement. ”

Xuan Mo and Jin Di stood opposite each other, and their deep eyes made people feel more and more cold.

"Of course, I'm not the one who doesn't know how to learn, the Three Realms know that my credit is gold, and the Night King can rest assured. ”

Jin Di just snapped his fingers, and directly caused the surrounding sky to fall into the night.

The rapid flow of time is dizzying, it is still noon, and it has become late at night in the blink of an eye.

Jin Di didn't mean to change his clothes at all, but walked in front of Xuan Mo and pulled him to the deck.

"You can deal with ordinary ghosts yourself, so why do you have to let me deal with them. ”

Xuan Mo leisurely leaned on the deck of the flower boat, leaning on the squeaky wooden beams, and his slender figure showed the atmosphere.

I haven't seen him for many years, and Xuanmo is still as cool as a devil.

"Recently, someone in the Celestial Realm wants the news from my mouth, but they don't want to promise me the reward, so ...... Tear face. ”

Jin Di leaned against Xuan Mo's body, far taller than Han Xiaoxi, and was a match for Lord Night King.

Her cold voice echoed through the air, again without the slightest warmth.

She always thought that the two of them were a perfect match.

"What do you want?"

Xuan Mo raised his eyes and asked casually, the ordinary gold and wealth heavenly realm will not be able to afford it, I am afraid that this woman has asked for something that should not be wanted.

"Princess Child's wings. ”

The golden flute pouted, half playful and cute, and looked like a newborn cardamom girl.

"You really dare to speak. ”

Xuan Mo already understood that the Golden Flute was using his spiritual power to protect the flower ship from the invasion of evil spirits, and at the same time, he was also using the reputation of the Night King to make the surrounding coveters dare not make another attempt.

It's really used thoroughly.

"By the way, Lord Night, the ghosts this time are specially raised by the Heavenly Realm, I don't know...... Will the Night King be able to handle it?"

Jin Di's words were a little excited, Xuan Mo didn't eat this at all, but since he promised Jin Di to exchange for news, he also had to keep his promise.

Still not to be taken lightly, he pointed in front of him, and the scythe of death followed his movements.

It exudes a pitch-black cold light, as sharp as it was at the beginning, not only sharpening iron like clay, but also sharpening ghosts like paper.

"Look at it. ”

Xuan Mo replied coldly.

With a twist of his long arm, as if he were playing, he spun the heavy scythe of death, emitting a pitch-black wave that swept out of the air, and countless demons felt the breath of the Night King, and rushed to him.

Suddenly, the gate of hell opened around the flower boat, and countless evil ghosts and demons came one after another, worthy of being fed by spiritual power, and their fangs were far sharper than ordinary evil ghosts.

Emerging from under the water, and then pounced densely along the edge of the flower boat, the sharp scratches carved deep marks on the edge of the flower boat, and Xuan Mo slashed several evil spirits with the scythe of death, and several evil spirits were scattered and invisible.

But there are so many evil ghosts that very people can deal with, and it is still a little difficult for Xuan Mo to face so many evil ghosts alone.

His thin lips pursed slightly, his breath slightly chaotic, and he had to use the hellfire, burning many of the demons, and then throwing these monsters into the group, causing more burning.

Jin Di could have helped Xuan Mo, but she deliberately watched the play on the side, so she stood behind Xuan Mo so fixedly, and brought a dilapidated single chair and leaned on it to watch the play quietly.

It turned out that the Night King really didn't blow it with one enemy, and the golden flute secretly admired it in his heart.

In the face of enemies attacking from all sides, he only gasped slightly, his face was not red, and he easily burned those attacking demons with hell fire.

There seems to be a lot of room for his neat and neat movements, and even so, he has not released the full strength of the Night King, no wonder he is called the last trump card of the underworld.

It's a pity that such a man can't stay by his side.

When Jin Di thought of this, he felt a tingling sensation in his heart, and put his finger to his lips and gnawed irritably, and the nails on his slender jade fingers were gnawed a little mottled.

She didn't want to give up the man she liked.

She used the night to calculate other plans in her mind.

It wasn't until the next day that Xuan Mo finished the long pacifying work, and he tiredly extinguished the hellfire in his hand and leaned against the wooden beam beside him.

Because of the fierce fighting all night, there were obvious knife scars on the wooden beams, which looked shocking.

Although the demon couldn't really hurt him, it still exhausted his physical strength, and his fingers holding the death scythe trembled slightly, and he used his last strength to put the scythe back into the spiritual space.

Jin Di kindly wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, and was once again brushed aside by Xuanmo.

"No need. Just send the message to Han Xiaoxi. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Xuan Mo is still like this, silent, and unwilling to say half a word more to her.

Jin Di's fingers clenched tightly in his long sleeves, and he took a deep breath as he looked at Xuan Mo's distant figure.

After going back, Xuan Mo rested in the room of the palace, and he was so tired that he didn't care about the scars on his body.

Although injuries were a common occurrence for him, no matter how many times they were in pain, they never diminished.

He was still frowning in his sleep, because the scars could not be treated in time, and his body also developed a low-grade fever.

He leaned back on the bed tiredly, dripping blood stained the mattress, mixed with dusty soil, and stained the brocade quilt with dirt.

He didn't care about it at all, he just wanted to enjoy a little bit of sleep at this moment.

Han Xiaoxi, who was next door to his room, received a letter from the little maid, and the payment was the golden flute.

Before she could open it, she was so angry that she thought it was the golden flute who deliberately came to provoke, and rushed into Xuan Mo's room with the letter in her hand.

Seeing that he was sleeping on the couch, he wanted to step forward to wake him up, but at that moment, Han Xiaoxi saw a little morning light outside the window railing, slightly sprinkled on his handsome nose and eyebrows, and it made people feel excited.

She was a little reluctant to wake him up.

Even though he was very angry, he sat by this side, guarding him until he woke up in the afternoon.

He woke up slowly, and saw that it was Han Xiaoxi beside him, and his first reaction was to ask.

"Why are you here?"

"The golden flute came to deliver the letter, it was sent to me, you can open it yourself and see it. ”

Han Xiaoxi sat a little tired, stood up and stretched his waist, and threw the letter to Xuan Mo, his hands were covered with blood, if he reached out to catch the letter, it would inevitably expose what happened last night.

Xuan Mo's eyes rolled slightly, and he said calmly.

"You read and I listen. ”

"You!" Han Xiaoxi wanted to refute him, but on the other hand, who made him the Night King, "Okay, I'll read it." ”

Han Xiaoxi carefully opened the letter, pressed the paper with his bare hands, and his fingers trembled after looking at it for a long time, and a tear fell on the paper, and the hot tears dripped the paper into translucent.

She covered her lips and said no more.

Tears rolled down her face, and she turned her face to the side.

Xuan Mo couldn't see Han Xiaoxi crying, and asked in that slightly tired voice.

"What's wrong?"

"He's not dead, it's good he's not dead. ”

Han Xiaoxi's ruddy lips tore open the beautiful arc, and his eyes fell lightly on Xuan Mo's face, and the joy was overflowing, which made Xuan Mo's heart ache even more.

"Okay, you can go, our marriage contract is dissolved, you can go to Master Hou. ”

"Huh?" Han Xiaoxi stared at Xuan Mo in confusion, "You were the one who forced you to marry before, and now you are the one who is not married, can this kind of thing be such a child's play?"

"I'm not the one who plays with me. It's you. ”

Xuan Mo said this, but Han Xiaoxi was a little incomprehensible.

"Lord Night, shouldn't I be angry when you go to have a private meeting with your ex-girlfriend? And I haven't even bothered with you about this, what's the matter with you breaking the engagement before me?"

Han Xiaoxi angrily danced the paper in his hand, and because he was too excited, he also pressed his hand on Xuan Mo's chest, almost pressing him out of breath.

cough cough cough ...... He coughed involuntarily.

"To be lifted is to be lifted. ”

He said in a deep voice, his unmistakable tone that was impossible to refute.

The teardrops that Han Xiaoxi had just fallen became more and more turbulent, her red lips trembled slightly, and she repeated to Xuan Mo.

"So, you don't want me, do you?"

"Yes. That's it. ”

Exhausted, Xuan Mo used his fingers to bypass Han Xiaoxi's back, and when she couldn't see, he forcibly used the teleportation technique and threw her out of the palace.

The image in front of her was extremely distorted, and she sat down on the ground again, realizing that she was already in the winding path outside the palace.

The paper in her hand fell, and she was thrown out of the palace before she could wipe away her tears, or pack any luggage!

Wait! Let her slow down......

Is this being broken up?

No, this is clearly dumped!

She asked Huo Jing to drink in the mortal world, and waited for Huo Jing to arrive for a long time.

The night is dark, and the lights are hurrying.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he was already drunk and didn't know where to go.

Huo Jing snatched the wine glass from Han Xiaoxi's hand and said to her.

"Xiaoxi, how many altars are you, your daughter Hong is so delicious, can you eat it as a meal?"

"Shhhh

Han Xiaoxi drank all the wine juice in his hand, it was so spicy that his throat was hot, but it couldn't withstand the pain in his chest.

Is it the chest, it seems to be the heart.

When did she have the heart, was it the first day she worked with Yan Lin?

She sat at the desk, and he had already taken her heart by bullying her.

Why! The former chief judge, today's Han Xiaoxi, is even ...... a man

Reluctance to let go.