The magic whip is probably Shu Jinzhou's natal spiritual treasure, and his heart moves at will, around a few dexterous arcs, rolling around the corner of Broken Yue, firmly fixing, and throwing it into the spatial crack.

He turned around and looked at Qianyue, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, and he said softly, "Are you okay?"

Qianyue was slightly stunned, only to feel that the other party seemed to be looking at something through herself, and said in a daze, "It's okay." ”

The strength of her waist tightened, and the person who circled her suddenly smiled, and said respectfully, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

Shu Jinzhou's gaze turned to the right, and his expression was a little cold, "It's okay." ”

The crowd in the audience, led by the gossip expert Sui An, unconsciously depicted the story of a high-ranking monk robbing a married man.

Oh, it's so exciting!

Shu Jinzhou's gaze swept coldly, his body moved, and he returned to the place where the white light was at its peak.

Liang Gengxue let go of the person in his arms at this time, his face was a little ugly, "Take care of some people around you, don't have any more accidents." ”

Qianyue, who was out of the situation, nodded fiercely, if that kid dared to shake the pot again, she had to make him look good.

After the turmoil, everyone continued to scavenge for waste.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, I didn't encounter any stone peaks next, so that Qianyue, who was secretly rubbing, had no chance to take revenge.

She let out a long sigh of helplessness, and sat cross-legged on top of the flying sword, watching the weaker and weaker stream with little interest.

Since the day of scavenging, the weak current has become more and more flattened, and the outflow of materials has also decreased significantly, so far for 10 days.

The monks were not as nervous as they were at the beginning, and each squatted in a fixed area and lazily watched.

Suddenly, the flying sword leaned slightly, and Qian Yue turned her head, only to see Shu Jinzhou appear on the left hand side out of thin air.

She hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully, "Senior Shu, I haven't officially thanked you for your help that day." ”

Shu Jinzhou stepped on the end of the flying sword, his cold face softened slightly, and his tone was gentle, "You're welcome, your body and steps are very exquisite, and you are dozens of times better than ordinary Jindan, but it is passed down by the sect?"

Qian Yue was not a real little Jindan monk, the other party obviously had good intentions, she also relaxed, and replied with a smile, "What was tempered in the fight was not a high-level move. ”

After a pause, he said, "Senior Shu's whip method is informal, and it doesn't look like a serious exercise." ”

Shu Jinzhou smiled at her, his gaze turned to the distance, and landed in the void, "I was born in the Nether Realm, and I received the most orthodox Demon Dao inheritance, until I ascended to the Blood Teng Realm, and I was mercilessly ridiculed for my tricks and craftsmanship, and I was vulnerable, and then I became what you see." ”

Qianyue didn't dare to answer, she had always disagreed with any swordsmanship whip technique, and she had borrowed "Fengyang Sword Technique" a few times.

That's because the cultivation was not enough at that time, so I used tricks to make up.

Shu Jinzhou didn't know what he meant when he said this.

It was better for her to remain silent, so as not to upset him.

The person beside him was too quiet, Shu Jinzhou couldn't help but turn his head, caught the last of his firm eyes similar to Mingzhe's self-preservation, and said playfully, "Do you know why I look at you differently?"

Qianyue's heart trembled, and she looked at each other differently?

Why do you suddenly have a bad premonition......

"Well, the juniors don't know. ”

"You're a lot like the nun who mocked me!"

Qianyue listened passively, and then as if struck by lightning, she suddenly remembered that the other party had asked her name when they first met.

It won't be that much, will it......

However, the Qianyue Demon Lord, who had done all the evil things, couldn't remember that he had bullied a little monk who had just ascended to the Blood Teng Realm.

Hehe, she won't admit it anyway!

She blinked, her expression was extremely sincere, and she said with a glance, "It must be that female cultivator who looks down on people and can't read the pearl with her blind eyes, so there is this misunderstanding." Shu's predecessors are talented and have family backgrounds, so there is no need to take this unreliable opinion to heart. ”

Qianyue thinks that she has a sincere attitude, and she does her best to belittle herself and elevate the other party.

However, Shu Jinzhou didn't seem to be useful, and his gentle momentum subsided, releasing some coldness.

Qian Yue stiffened on the flying sword, and shouted in her heart, is this still a masochist?

Praise him for not being happy, do you have to repair it hard to be comfortable?

A small incident in the past, the heartless demon lord has long since forgotten, but it has left a lot of marks in Shu Jinzhou's life.

At that time, not long after he ascended to the Blood Teng Realm, he happened to make a friend and traveled to the secret realm together.

The development of the story is very ordinary, and he is betrayed and abandoned by his friends at the moment of crisis, and his life is on the line.

At the moment of life and death, a female cultivator wearing a purple shirt and long skirt stood in front of him, took out the demon pill of the demon beast with her bare hands, her porcelain-white hands were stained with blood, and she smiled presumptuously and proudly.

"Little Daoyou, have you been deceived?"

She teased him with a smile, and with a backhand push, the small mountain monster rumbled to the ground.

The demonic qi shook, and the blood stains disappeared cleanly, only a plain white hand turned the red demon pill with interest.

"Look at your serious Dao Sect appearance, you really lose the face of the demon cultivator. Not to mention being deceived, the strength of the fighting method is too difficult to see, and the craftsmanship of one move and one style is so tight that it is simply vulnerable. Killing people means to be aggressive, to get into all the loopholes that can be exploited, do you understand?"

Probably because he had been silent and didn't speak, the female cultivator soon felt bored, got up and dropped the demon pill in her hand and left.

Shu Jinzhou watched in silence, and heard her mutter, "Oh, I'm really a good demon lord." ”

That's why he knew the identity of the other party.

Since then, he has become more and more freewheeling, as if opening up a new situation, and gradually becoming what he is now.

It's just that the identity of the Demon Lord is too far away from him, even if he wants to say thank you in person, he has no chance.

A hundred years later, she soared to the True Demon Realm under the watchful eye of everyone, separating the two worlds from then on.

Shu Jinzhou turned his head to look at the female cultivator beside him, obviously cowering and apprehensive, but the cunning in his eyes could not be ignored.

has low strength, but there is a kind of fearlessness that goes to heaven and earth, which always makes people think of her.

Shu Jinzhou secretly laughed at himself, he was really trapped in Wusheng Town for too long, and he began to think about it.

The dashing posture of the Demon Lord, how could it be compared to the female cultivators of the Nether Realm?

His momentum changed and he became detached and polite, "She is my benefactor and a nobleman, so be careful." ”

Qianyue blinked and said neatly, "Oh, I'm sorry." ”

Shu Jinzhou was slightly stunned, holding back an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and turned to leave.

Qian Yue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the flying sword.

Call...... What a masochist.

Silly boy, you have said so many nonsense, and you believe it casually?

It turns out that when he was the Demon Lord, his prestige was so high?!

Thinking of his alienated appearance, he silently put his mind at ease, and it seemed that he would not come to take special care of her in the future.

The onlookers quietly put away the gossip in their hearts, and they only looked serious about scavenging waste in their hearts.

Liang Gengxue suddenly got up, drew everyone's attention, and fell back on the flying sword.

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