Chapter 108: I Asked You in This Wilderness Land
Who would have thought that the wine jar on the ground would be piled up and down with dishes and a wine jar repeatedly built on top of it, which looked like a wine jar tower.
Han Xiaoxi just shuttled over above this wine jar, danced an acrobatic on it, and then fell down in a daze, just smashing on Xuan Mo's body.
She looked for him all night and went to several places, and before she could complain, she was killed by the man in front of her!
"Han Xiaoxi!" he was drunk, and his speech was a little slurred, "You have been fired! I don't want you to be my fiancΓ©e." β
Han Xiaoxi was still a little confused, was he going to pass through the door so soon.
Isn't it a bit fast to turn from a fiancΓ©e to a real night princess.
She cautiously and cautiously took Xuan Mo's hand, and then happily prepared to say that I am also willing, but she heard his next sentence.
"Get out. β
Hey, no, she looked for him all night, and then he told her to get out.
"You put it clear, why didn't you show up for the appointment tonight. β
Han Xiaoxi was the one with a stunned face, and her strong questioning tone also annoyed Xuan Mo.
"Why didn't I show up tonight, I should ask you, why did you deliberately meet with Chen'er today, what are you two conspiring for?"
There was a touch of hurt emotion in Xuan Mo's eyes, and he sat on his back on the ground, refusing to look at Han Xiaoxi.
Beside him were the countless wine jars that Han Xiaoxi had just smashed, and he was mixed in them, and he had already lost his image as the Night King.
No wonder he had to hide so far.
"What am I conspiring for, Your Highness the Night King, please use your brains, we are rivals in love, how can we conspire?"
Han Xiaoxi wanted to cry now, she squatted beside Xuan Mo, angrily kicking the fragments of the tile altar.
"You are rivals in love, and rivals in love will sit together and eat hot pot?
Xuan Mo's words made Han Xiaoxi almost suffocate in his throat with a mouthful of old blood.
"Believe it or not, today is Mi'er coming to me, she is being monitored, the wild king has been slaughtered, and is waiting for an opportunity to seek revenge on you, she is worried about you, afraid that you will not be able to deal with something, so she said that you can find her if you have something. β
Han Xiaoxi wanted to leave angrily after speaking, but as soon as she turned around, she was bound by the familiar black juice, like an upside-down teapot, and she crossed her waist angrily.
"You're really good at making up. β
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Xuan Mo's mouth, and Han Xiaoxi's skin and bones were hairy.
She was telling the truth, and why didn't he believe it.
Although the alcohol reduced the Night King's mana control, his powerful black juice was still much stronger than Han Xiaoxi's spiritual power, and no matter how she struggled, it was meaningless.
Han Xiaoxi simply sat directly on the ground with flying dirt, and didn't want to see this suspicious man.
She stubbornly twisted her head over, and the next second, the Night King, who had been teleported over, broke it back with her fingers, looking at her closed eyes and fair little face, Xuan Mo couldn't do anything.
"Do you know what happens if you betray me? β
Xuan Mo's thin lips spit out a taste with a strong aroma of osmanthus brewing, but at this moment, it seemed so strange and cold.
"Lord Night, what did I betray you?"
Han Xiaoxi spit out all the breath in his lungs, for fear that he would be angry to death in the next second, and said to Xuan Mo with the last of his senses.
"You know, I hate people betraying me the most. β
The previous sentence and the next sentence are not a question at all Okay, before Han Xiaoxi could answer, Xuan Mo had already hung her on the cliff.
The tight restraint on her hands has also become her only hope for life.
Xuan Mo took out the death scythe, swung it quickly in his hand, and swung it straight at Han Xiaoxi's neck.
Han Xiaoxi's long inky hair was cut off a lot, and the fine strands of hair fluttered with the breeze, and then disappeared into the clouds and mist under his feet.
She calmly looked at the cliff under her feet, and then at the man in front of her, her eyes were full of loneliness.
She guessed that Xuan Mo was not such an easily agitated person, and there must be a decisive reason or evidence for him to become what he is now, plus some clues confirmed the conjecture.
"I can tell you why I betrayed you. β
Han Xiaoxi chuckled, her red lips seemed to be speaking the most deadly words, and a ghostly expression appeared on her face that had never appeared before, and her expression was like Qi Ya.
Xuan Mo was really deceived by her acting skills.
"You say. β
"But you have to tell me first who gave you the proof. β
Han Xiaoxi wanted to know who had punctured her tire.
"Does this matter?" Xuan Mo held the scythe in his hand and approached the white skin of Han Xiaoxi's neck, drawing thin red marks, and the blood oozed like a blooming mandala flower, luring him closer and closer, "Okay, I'll tell you when I die, it's my son." β
Han Xiaoxi suddenly understood, why did she ask her to eat today, why did she deliberately ask those questions before Xuan Mo arrived, it turned out that her city government was not shallow at all.
It was his own carelessness, and he was put on the table.
Han Xiaoxi chuckled more and more, the piercing laughter seemed to be scratching on Xuanmo's eardrum, and he hated her more and more noisy.
She is a garbage that should be thrown away, he will not hesitate to kill people in the past, I don't know how today, the scythe seems to have a consciousness of its own, and the dark light refuses to approach her skin in the slightest.
"Alright, Lord Night, shouldn't you kill me?"
Han Xiaoxi smiled proudly and rampantly, she laughed at Xuanmo and didn't believe her, she laughed at her stupidity, she laughed at herself that she couldn't prevent this dark sword even if she couldn't prevent it.
"Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you, and I will ask you for you in this wilderness, isn't it better. β
Xuan Mo placed the scythe behind him, and it was quickly absorbed by his spiritual power until it disappeared.
Then Xuanmo floated in the air, and on top of this cliff, tore open her clothes, and the broken garment immediately turned into slag, sank into the clouds below, and disappeared.
Han Xiaoxi is not afraid of death.
But I'm really afraid of this humiliation.
"Don't!"
She tried to protect her coat, but she couldn't use her hands or feet, and she bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes.
Seeing Han Xiaoxi's tears falling on his cheeks, Xuan Mo couldn't bear it again, he pulled his underwear to his chest, and never took it off again.
He gently brushed away the crystal clear tears with his thumb, and then kissed them with his thin lips.
The person he trusts the most, except for the King of Jizo, there is only Han Xiaoxi in this world.
What is this woman betraying herself for?
"Why did you betray me, you say? β
Xuan Mo's body was mixed with a strong sense of alcohol, which made Han Xiaoxi's mind more and more hazy, she hid back in a panic, but there was a rough rock behind her, and there was nowhere to escape.
At such a time, why do you need to lie to him.
"I didn't betray you, you want me to say it ten thousand times, and I didn't betray you. β
Han Xiaoxi shouted these words with a slight cry, she shouted with all her might, but the man in front of her didn't believe her at all.
"No?"
The facts that Xuan Mo is sure of are just the facts he wants to believe.
He condensed the black juice on his fingertips and made it into a claw like a beastmaster, and then gently stroked Han Xiaoxi's shoulder, leaving a trace of blood, and with only a little force from him, she would be immediately divided into fine pieces of flesh now.
"Nope!"
Han Xiaoxi shouted hoarsely, her voice echoing in the empty Aurora Mountain Range, and the scattered clouds and mist surrounded the mountain stream, around her exposed skin, and trembled together......
Xuan Mo flicked the sharp claw to the side, Han Xiaoxi's long hair was cut off in an instant, and the remaining strands of hair slid down her shoulders and disappeared along with it.
"You really don't dare to do it?"
Xuan Mo's ruthlessness is something she hasn't seen, he is the Night King, the most cold-faced and selfless king in the world, adhering to the way of justice and punishing the evils of the world, what does he dare not do.
"His Royal Highness the Night King, if you dare to do it, didn't you just do it, and threaten me like this?"
Han Xiaoxi smiled wantonly, she majored in the art of mind reading, although she couldn't read the Night King's thoughts, she could also feel his emotions.
Xuan Mo's distress, regret, and hesitation, she can see it.
Xuanmo can't do it, but someone can.
Xuan Mo snapped his fingers, and a spirit general appeared beside him, and he opened the trial meeting on the cliff like this.
"Call me. β
Xuan Mo stood floating in the air with his eyes closed.
The spirit general held the spirit whip dipped in cold water and whipped it fiercely towards Han Xiaoxi's body, and the thin undershirt was quickly torn apart by the sharp red marks, but she couldn't hold back and didn't make any sound.
I really can't imagine that the will of this chief judge is so powerful.
The spirit general beat his hands sore, but Han Xiaoxi still clenched his teeth and never changed his words.
Xuan Mo heard the whistling sound of the whip cutting through the wind, as if it was a whip on his heart, although he still maintained an iceberg face, he still stopped.
"Stop. β
"What's ......" Han Xiaoxi's voice was much weaker than just now, her spiritual power had just recovered, and she was whipped by the spirit whip, how many lives did she have to do, "His Royal Highness the Night King is reluctant?"
"You're still stubborn, I mean, I'll fight you. β
Xuan Mo snatched the leather whip from the spirit general's hand and slapped Han Xiaoxi's body fiercely, she arched her body due to the severe pain, and the spirit generals on the side were a little numb.
Blood soaked through her underwear, and the spirit whip would also damage her spiritual power circuit, she was now getting weaker and weaker, and a little mist wafted out of her blood, representing the collapse of her spiritual power.
Han Xiaoxi's head was lowered, tears had dried down her hair, and her hair was sticky to her face, and she couldn't use her hands to pull it away.
Xuan Mo found that this trick was useless, so he asked the spirit general to walk away.
Immediately after, he clinged to Han Xiaoxi's body, and didn't care how much blood would be stained on his body, so he pressed his fingers tightly on her jaw, forcing her to raise her head to confirm whether she was still awake.
Han Xiaoxi's willpower is really tenacious, and at this time, she still has those clear and unchaotic eyes.
Xuan Mo almost prayed and said to Han Xiaoxi.
"You admit it...... Isn't it good......"