Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

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The system feels like it's working again.

The demon was silent, with complicated thoughts.

The uncontrolled demonic energy made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Such a fawning face is really disgusting.

Ning Xiyuan's hand that was holding the hilt of the Zhushen Sword suddenly loosened, and then he pressed the Zhushen Sword back.

What an unexpected change.

But it's oddly reasonable.

She looked up at Yan Qian'an, laughing unabashedly.

"It's really... cute."

From the demon's perspective, the girl tilted her head slightly and uttered ridiculous compliments in a nostalgic tone.

cute...

This is not a compliment, it is more like a humiliation to the demon.

and...

At such a close distance and the girl not hiding anything at all, he could sense the scent of a kindred spirit.

Ning Xiyuan...

Also God.

Then the current action is more like a provocation among the same kind.

provocative...

Throughout history, everyone who challenged him died.

The magic sword hummed and shook violently in the air, shattering the flowers that had just bloomed, and a cold light flashed at the tip of the sword.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Yan Qi'an and suddenly laughed out loud.

She completely ignored the magic sword in front of her and continued to move forward.

Step by step...

She walked upwards without any obstruction.

Because the magic sword is retreating.

The tip of the sword, shining with a cold light, did not even touch the clothes on her chest.

Threats, murderous intent, and magic swords could not stop the girl.

The demon's heart was beating violently.

He couldn't describe this strange feeling. He stood on the platform, watching the girl getting closer and closer.

The magic sword that had been tempered in mountains of corpses and seas of blood was defeated and disintegrated.

I've never felt this way before.

He seemed unable to do anything.

Even if you are facing the same kind of people.

Even if there is undisguised provocation in the laughter of one's own kind.

It's crazy.

Yan Qian'an is really crazy.

A reincarnated feeling was controlling his emotions.

He never tolerated provocation from anyone before.

His world is nothing but killing and fighting.

Getting closer and closer, only two steps away, the girl would be able to climb onto the dais where he was.

The familiar sweet smell began to invade every inch of the air around him, enveloping him.

The demon held his breath.

He has clearly recovered all his strength, but still...

In front of Ning Xiyuan, he was still unarmed.

He seemed to be completely helpless against her.

The magic sword had no way to retreat, and finally made a buzzing sound, fell to the ground with a "clang", and stopped working.

Ning Xiyuan smiled.

"So nice."

It's the same type of praise again.

This time it was closer, more real, and clearer, and the sound seemed to be lingering in my ears.

Itchy earlobes.

The demon wanted to retreat.

But he resisted the urge to retreat.

Because there is no reason to back down.

He showed a cold expression, snorted coldly, and warned: "I am not Yan Qi'an."

So I will never be soft-hearted and will never show mercy.

And the magic sword.

How can a sword that kills people be well-behaved and cute...?

Before the demon god could show a mocking smile on his face, he saw the magic sword, which had been listless as if it had lost its life, roll over and float up.

She was posing in mid-air, bending herself forcefully, and making a heart shape with her hands.

The demon took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

Ning Xiyuan: “Hahahaha…”

Now I really want to laugh.

The laughter comes from the heart.

She suddenly felt that she was quite important in Yan Qian'an's heart, wasn't she?

The legendary ferocious and aggressive demon has actually endured and not taken action until now.

And the magic sword.

"You're really well behaved."

Ning Xiyuan reached out and touched the blade of the magic sword.

The magic sword instantly rushed up, and even the black air surrounding it exploded one after another, forming flower-like smoke.

Demon: “…”

He clenched his five fingers together, and the magic sword flew back into his hand with a swish. Then, he threw the magic sword off the platform, and it fell heavily on the ground.

Good-for-nothing.

The demon noticed that the girl had stopped smiling and his heart skipped a beat.

The momentary panic made him feel uncomfortable.

He forced himself to suppress the discomfort.

The girl, who was only one step away from him, stopped moving forward and turned around and walked downstairs.

"Boring."

Two boring words came out of Ning Xiyuan's mouth.

Demon:!!!

Boring?

Who's boring?!

Is he just boring?

It's ridiculous!

How could he be defeated by a stupid sword that only knew how to throw tantrums?

What the demon couldn't see was that the girl turned around and a brighter smile bloomed on her face.

so cute.

"The devil is so cute, isn't he?"

Ning Xiyuan talked to the system.

Can't help but tease.

The frustrated look is quite funny.

【Hmm】

The system trembled.

Sure enough, love brain overcomes everything.

It's talking about the devil.

Ning Xiyuan tapped the God-Slaying Sword in his arms, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.

She was very satisfied with Yan Qian'an's performance.

She turned around and faced the people kneeling below.

The girl's eyes were just as cold and indifferent.

Only people of the same kind are attracted to each other. In essence, they are the same people.

Ning Xiyuan had only taken two steps when his arm was grabbed.

The man's palms were still burning hot.

Familiar temperature.

A familiar scent.

Ning Xiyuan cleared his throat, put away the smile on his face, and pushed the demon's hand away.

"doing what?"

she asked coldly.

The demon was stunned.

He felt that the girl in front of him was too cold.

The attitude towards the magic sword and towards him is completely different.

There was a slight sense of imbalance in my heart.

The demon circled around Ning Xiyuan and blocked her way: "You are provoking me."

He swears by it.

It was just a provocation to him.

And it seemed like he was playing a trick on him.

Although he still hasn't figured out who's playing tricks on him.

Ning Xiyuan: "Yes."

Admit it frankly.

The demon took a deep breath and stared at the girl in front of him fiercely.

He was angry, but he didn't seem angry.

Being angry is different from being upset.

If someone else had such an expression, such actions, and such words, he would probably want to cut the person into pieces.

But when Ning Xiyuan said it, he was so angry that he felt helpless and at a loss as to what to do.

The scariest thing is that he seemed to have gotten used to it.

Then the devil laughed angrily.

He walked around Ning Xiyuan again and then put away the smile on his face.

He reached out and gently touched the girl's chest.

Feel the beating of your heart.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

What's the meaning.

If you can't win an argument with her, are you going to start acting like a hooligan?

"heart."

The man's voice was low and suddenly exploded in my ears.

Somewhat itchy.

I feel a little itchy in my heart.

She likes the sound of his voice.

Ning Xiyuan took two steps back, but the devil's gaze was still fixed on his chest.

Intense emotions finally appeared on his handsome face.

Shocked and unbelievable.

heart.

The beating heart in the girl's chest is——

"My heart."

The demon's voice was filled with hesitation.

He couldn't believe that he would give his heart away.

Even if it is his reincarnation, he should still uphold his original character.

Selfish, vicious, and hypocritical.

But he could truly feel his own breath in the chest of the girl in front of him.