Han Qingbo drank the tea in the cup unhurriedly, and endless gloom rolled in his originally cold eyes.

Standing up and walking to the table, his fingertips had just touched the female disciple's hair, and a soft voice sounded behind him: "The cold road is highly respected, how can you do something to the little girl, aren't you afraid that you will lose your reputation if it spreads?"

A beautiful woman in a light green Luo skirt leaned against the door, her slender jade fingers hooked a strand of long hair and slowly wrapped around it, her eyes swept towards Han Qingbo like silk, and her eyes were flowing with a hint of charm.

Han Qingbo, who realized it later, turned his head suddenly, and saw the half-demon Mei standing not far behind him, a ruthlessness slipped in his eyes, and he raised his hand to carry the female disciple on his shoulder, turned around and ran towards the back door. The corners of the half-demon plum's mouth hooked up a touch of banter, want to run? You have the ability to slip away under the nose of this girl!

With a cold snort, the half-demon Mei didn't panic, and followed him slowly. Han Qingbo did not forget to close the door with his backhand in a hurry, and even the two wooden doors that were chained were smashed into pieces by the half-demon plum's fingers, and countless sawdust shot at Han Qingbo in mid-air, and how could he be the opponent of the half-demon plum? Han Qingbo gritted his teeth, the chaos under his eyes became thicker and thicker, and finally he simply stopped resisting, let the wood chips shot by the half-demon plum pierce him, and mobilized his whole body to run towards the courtyard desperately. Even if he really wants to die, he must save Jing'er, he has waited too long for this moment, and he must not give up his efforts!

Jing'er, wait for me!

The half-demon plum walked leisurely on the road, and secretly sighed in her heart that Lingshan is indeed a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, if it weren't for the fact that this place was occupied by a group of bull-nosed old roads, she really wanted to move here to clean up for a while, but she was mundane, ignoring the disputes between gods and demons, and only quietly watching the clouds and living a peaceful life of her own.

After thousands of years of fighting, love, hate, and madness, she was finally tired and tired.

The sorrow between her eyebrows flashed, thinking of the handsome man who was now with other women, the half-demon Mei only carefully hid the love in her heart, so that no one would find out, as long as he was safe, everything would be gone.

followed Han Qingbo to the secret room without accident, at this time the door of the secret room had been locked from the inside, the half-demon Mei sneered, this person is really brainless, knowing that things like doors can't stop her, she still doesn't bother to lock them one by one, what an idiot!

With a random wave of his hand, the iron door was split open from the outside, and with a loud bang, the door panel that was cut in half smashed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. In the blur, the half-demon Mei saw Han Qingbo tying the unconscious female disciple to a chair with a rope and stuffing a cloth towel in her mouth, apparently worried that the girl would struggle when she woke up halfway. And Han Qingbo was sharpening a sharp dagger with a whetstone on the side, and the cold light slashed across the blade, making people shudder.

Seeing that the girl was fine, the half-demon Mei stood at the door, and the scene in front of her made her can't help but chuckle: "Han Qingbo, do you want to kill people or kill pigs in such a big battle?"

"Kill, take blood. Han Qingbo replied coldly, as if he didn't hear the mockery of the half-demon plum, and wiped the sharpened dagger with a clean cloth towel repeatedly, until the blade flashed with cold light before walking towards the female disciple who was tied up.

"You are the eldest disciple of Lingshan, it has nothing to do with me to kill your own people, it's just that I'm a little curious, shouldn't you feed her the Yin and Yang flowers first, let the medicinal properties integrate into the blood, and then take blood?" The half-demon Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and said meaningfully.

These words seemed to remind Han Qingbo, and a trace of hesitation crossed her dark and cloudy eyes, and what she said seemed to make sense.

"Go and take out the flowers, feed her to eat, and then take blood after a while, if you are afraid of wasting it, you can also cut off her flesh and crush it and feed it to your sweetheart." Such disgusting words came out of the mouth of the half-demon plum, as if they were ordinary, and people couldn't hear the killing intent in them at all.

Han Qingbo glanced back at her, "You're in too much control." ”

"Yes, you stole my things, and you want to kill people in front of me, and now you accuse me of managing too much, Han Qingbo, are you unreasonable?"

The half-demon Mei originally disdained to quarrel with him, but now it can be delayed for a while, the lord is still on the way, her side must not let Han Qingbo succeed so quickly, she wants to take the evidence, it is best to let him expose his perverted and murderous side in front of everyone, which is the best solution.

Don't look at Han Qingbo who has lost his mind at this time, but he is still very self-aware subconsciously, he is very aware of the gap between himself and this woman, he is definitely the one who was killed when he fights alone, and the half-demon Mei appeared with obvious intentions, that is, he wanted to get back the Yin Yang Flower, and he was not even willing to save the female disciple who was kidnapped by him for this purpose. But this is also reasonable, the Demon Realm and Lingshan are incompatible, what does Lingshan have to do with the death of a female disciple?

Half-demon Mei is a very clear woman, she doesn't like to meddle in things, especially the enemy's affairs, and she is thankless but gets black.

"Hey, kill, kill, do whatever you want, this girl will go talk to your poor sweetheart first. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the ice coffin placed in the middle of the room, and the half-demon Mei turned in her mind, this corpse was Han Qingbo's death hole, as long as he held it in his hand, no matter how great Han Qingbo's ability was, there was nothing he could do.

Sure enough, the man who was originally as indifferent as an iceberg suddenly changed his face, threw down the dagger directly, stepped in front of the ice coffin in three steps and two steps, blocked it with his body, and glared at the half-demon Mei viciously, "You don't want to beat her idea! ”

"Hmph, if you say you can't touch it, you can't touch it? When does this girl need a crazy Taoist priest to point fingers, get out of the way!" The five fingers turned into claws, and the half-demon plum's pair of soul-hooking eyes instantly burst out with red light, and the originally beautiful light green skirt was windless and automatic, and the long hair danced wildly behind her, rushing directly towards Han Qingbo as if she was killing a god in the world.

I felt a chill in my heart at this woman's red claws, he had almost died under this woman's claws in Hezhen, the wound still remained on his chest, and when he took off his clothes, he could see that the hideous scar spread from his left shoulder to the right side of his ribs, which was very terrifying.

Han Qingbo raised his hand and drew his sword, and blocked the attack of the half-demon plum with a bang, and the whole person was shocked and slammed into the ice coffin behind him, and his eyes turned black for a while. Gritting his teeth, a bloody breath gradually filled his mouth.

"Han Qingbo, you don't deserve to die at my hands. "Half-demon Mei didn't show the slightest demonic aura even if she made a move, she just relied on her own skills to force Han Qingbo to retreat.

"People like you use infatuation as an excuse to cover up their selfish desires, wantonly kill people, and take revenge, and are destined to end badly. Killing you will dirty my hands, and I will give you a taste of disrepute, losing everything, repenting in the deepest pain, and watching yourself become fragmented. ”

"Then you will know what is the real pain, the real regret. ”

After speaking, the half-demon plum took out her other hand and shot out a finger, the rope that tied the female disciple was torn apart, and as soon as she grabbed it with one hand, the female disciple was sucked over and hung on the half-demon mei's hand. The palm was slightly filled with a trace of internal force, and the long nails pressed against the sword body, and the long sword was broken into several sections and fell to the ground crackling. The half-demon Mei showed an extremely evil smile, flicked her long sleeves, and quickly retreated with the female disciple, and disappeared at the door of the secret room in a blink of an eye.

The third time, it's the third time! She didn't bother to kill him because he didn't deserve it, a madman like him didn't deserve it!!

"Hahaha......" Han Qingbo lowered his head, his messy long hair fell down to block his face, making it impossible to see his expression, "Hahahaha......"

There was no sound in the long corridor, except for a man's miserable and crazy laughter, which kept echoing......

All this fell into Dugu Che's eyes, and he withdrew the spell, and his calm eyes reflected the figure of Liwan smiling and jumping. The girl was surrounding Jun Wuxian to look at the gadgets he brought out from the town, and she was eager to take it over to play, but Jun Wuxian didn't give it to her, so angry that the little girl secretly grinded her teeth but could only say all the good things.

In two days, they were about to arrive at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and the half-demon Mei rescued the female disciple undoubtedly to delay time, but she kept thinking about Han Qingbo, and let the Yin Yang Flower stay in his hands. As long as the yin and yang are there, the blood of the virgin will be easy to find, and Han Qingbo will not be too crazy.

Leaning on the side of the carriage, Dugu Che suddenly turned his head sideways to Yin Xiaoran, who was standing next to him and smiled silently, watching them fight, and whispered: "After arriving at Lingshan, you go and take the ice coffin out and take it to the martial arts arena." ”

Yin Xiaoran nodded, and immediately understood what Dugu Che meant, they wanted to make Han Qingbo's secret public. In this way, no matter what accident happens to the half-demon Mei, as long as the ice coffin is carried out, there is no room for recovery, and Han Qingbo's fate is destined to be tragic. The Divine Realm and the Spirit Mountain couldn't spare him, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Things have developed so far, whether it is the war in Nancheng or the civil strife in Lingshan, all of them were planned by Dugu Che, but he himself has never refused to show up, on the surface, he still seems to be the most intimate good brother next to the stupid girl, but he knows very well in his heart that since things have already begun, there is no possibility of stopping.

Whether there is really a fate between him and the girl as Su Ran said hundreds of years ago can really only depend on the will of God.

Going around for thousands of years, she is still the eccentric country girl in the corner of the demon world, but his heart has long been covered with wind and frost, like a dying old man, is he worthy of her?

She has always looked up at him who is omnipotent, but she doesn't know that the man who is looked up to is also looking up at her who shines like the sun.