Looking at Xiao Lizi's swaying figure, Nangong Xue leaked an expression that seemed to be smiling, after all, Xiao Lizi gave him a very interesting feeling, like playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The gorgeous room flashed, and Xiao Lizi came back, but at this time, he had already urged his spiritual power to return to normal, and he was free of the drunken confusion.

Xiao Lizi said with a smile: "That Zihan, I didn't throw away the jade pendant." ”

Long Yan's voice came out with immortal tears, and he said, "Yes, it seems that you mentioned her interest. ”

Murong also said, "Your plan is really likely to succeed." ”

Xiao Lizi originally planned to go to Zuitianlou to retrieve the jade pendant, but when he saw that Nangong Xue was still there, he made another pot of wine and drank with him, which can be regarded as getting closer. It was only because Nangong Xue inadvertently mentioned the reason why Xiao Lizi was drunk, which made him feel sad instantly, so he left.

Xiao Li Zi sighed lightly, although Nangong Xue's line might guide him to infiltrate the Demon Cultivation Sect and find a way to obtain the Demon Cultivation Technique, but for Song Ling'er, who didn't know where he was or what he was doing, there was a longing in his heart like a volcanic eruption.

As soon as he raised his hand, he picked up the fairy cry behind him, and when he threw it, the fairy cry fell lightly on the round table in the room, without any sound or words. With a faint light in his hand, he took out the wine jug, tilted his head, and began to drink the clear stream poured out of the wine jug.

"Spirits are drunk and more intoxicating, drink a pot of thoughtlessness!" said Xiao Lizi, who swallowed the liquor in his mouth, and hurriedly walked to the bed, apparently planning to have a drunken heart.

Three days later, outside the city of snow fog.

Green grass and green mountains, flowers everywhere, a green waterfall flying down, and the sound of falling water is the only thing that still moves in the silent world. Two men fought out of thin air thirty meters apart, one wearing a silver robe with a blood-red word "blade" on the robe, and the other wearing a blue robe with a face that would make a woman jealous.

The man in the silver robe is Yinchuan, and the man in the long robe is Nangong Xue.

The slight breeze blew through Yinchuan's ears, the two eyes were terrified, and the lips trembled like paper in the wind. Nangong Xue looked at Yinchuan, who was extremely frightened in front of her, and she was the same on the outside, and there was only one word "quiet" that could be described.

"I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. Yinchuan looked at Nangong Xue and said, but his voice was much louder than usual.

Nangong Xueyu's mouth opened and only said the word "yes".

Yinchuan blinked his eyes in fear, as if he was taking a closer look at the killing god in front of him. "I didn't betray the Blood Blade Gate, and I didn't do anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, why did you kill me?" Yinchuan wondered, but there was still a trace of fear in his voice, even though he tried his best to suppress it.

Nangong Xue looked at Yinchuan in front of her and leaked a smile, although her smile seemed to be extremely beautiful and charming, but in Yinchuan's eyes, it was almost equal to a smile of death.

Nangong Xue smiled: "If it's not my camp, it will be killed." ”

Yinchuan sighed, he lowered his head and said to himself: "That kid has delayed time, late, late!"

Nangong Xue put away her smile, her embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly, naturally she didn't understand Yinchuan's words, she said: "I thought you would go to the Phantom Sea to find the protection of the Demon Lord, why didn't you go?"

Yinchuan looked at Nangong Xue, and with a sneer, his almost crazy words came: "Do you think I don't want to? It's just a cunning kid who delayed my time!"

A flower so beautiful that a woman would not be willing to pick, a beautiful butterfly that landed on the flower, looked at the two people in the air, listened to the conversation between the two people, and instigated a few wings, as if refuting Yinchuan's words, as if telling Yinchuan: "You are too greedy!"

Nangong Xue frowned again, and she muttered, "Cunning boy?"

When Yinchuan heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, there was endless anger in the laughter, but also endless hatred, he said: "What a nemesis, what a nemesis." ”

The cunning boy Yinchuan said, where did Nangong Xue know who it was, and she didn't follow Yinchuan, she was just curious, after all, everyone has curiosity.

"It seems that that kid has also helped me!" Nangong Xue muttered to herself, although her voice was very flat, there was a slight doubt.

Yinchuan returned to normal, although he was angry, although he regretted it, although he was frightened, but in the eyes of Nangong Xue, a demon cultivator, everything was useless.

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to the south at all, and I wouldn't have gone to the Phantom Sea through Snow Mist City at all, and I would have gone to the Phantom Sea as soon as I got out of the Blood Blade Gate. Yinchuan said flatly, without the madness just now, as if quietly waiting for death.

Nangong Xue looked at the calm Yinchuan, and a very narrow, thin, and curved blood-red scimitar appeared in a faint light in her hand, as if she was holding a blood-colored crescent moon in her hand.

"You didn't make any mistakes, it's just that you chose the wrong camp, otherwise I wouldn't have killed you, after all, my sister was imprisoned because of people like you. Nangong Xue waved the blood-colored scimitar in her hand and said, but her voice was cold.

Listening to Nangong Xue's voice, Yinchuan seemed to have found life, and he asked, "Your sister is in love with an immortal sect monk, what does this have to do with me?"

Nangong Xue sneered, and she said, "Who imprisons my sister? ”

When Yinchuan heard this, he lost his life, and just quietly looked at the scimitar in Nangong Xue's hand.

"You will-must-die. Nangong Xue looked at Yinchuan and said coldly, and after speaking, she waved the scimitar in her hand lightly.

I saw a blood-red crescent moon blade shoot out from the scimitar in Nangong Xue's hand in an instant, just an instant slashed through Yinchuan's neck, a "grunt" sound, Yinchuan's head with slightly squinted eyes rolled twice, and Yinchuan's corpse that was still spurting blood also fell from the air with a "poof".

Nangong Xue looked at Yinchuan who was in a different place on the ground and said to herself: "This is just the beginning. After speaking, his body turned and flew away, because he sprinkled Dingyuan powder in the vitality, so he couldn't perform the escape technique, which was also the reason why Yinchuan didn't run away.

Seeing Nangong Xue fly away, the butterfly on the flower did not make any move, because he was afraid of attracting Nangong Xue's attention, but just when Nangong Xue disappeared and the butterfly wanted to leave, the corpse of Yinchuan on the ground disappeared immediately, even the blood stained red with flowers and plants and the head not far away also disappeared instantly.