chirp?chirp chirp chirp!

Xiao Lang didn't care about Zhuo Xiaoyu's heartbreak and confusion, he strode forward, and the two people under the tree looked up in amazement, only to see a young man holding a person in his arms, forcing him towards him with a fierce face, his voice as cold as Bing: "Snake demon, first pass some demon energy to him, and then heal the wound."

Jiang Xiangbai stared at Xiao Lang, his expression turned from astonishment to anger, his face was flushed red, he couldn't help getting up abruptly, and was about to make a fuss, he suddenly saw Zhuo Xiaoyu behind him, and said coldly: "You came to find me again trouble?"

Zhuo Xiaoyu opened his mouth, bit his lower lip lightly, and remained silent.

He turned to Xiao Lang again, and before he could speak, he heard Hong Li's wailing, Jiang Xiangbai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, looked down, and saw a cluster of blue flames burning in the palm of his hand, the flames seemed to be floating outside the skin , but the burning went straight to the bone marrow, and looking at Hongli again, the woman had already collapsed on the ground, her hands hugged her knees, tears were pouring down like rain, and her face was full of pain.

"You!" Jiang Xiangbai's clothes were instantly drenched in cold sweat, angry and anxious, "How could you attack a woman?"

"Why not?" Xiao Lang's complexion became more and more serious, and several layers of frost could be scraped off in his tone, "The woman has two extra legs? If you delay, I will raise the furnace and make you snake soup, and give it to me. Your tonic."

"Zhuo Xiaoyu!" Jiang Xiangbai ignored Xiao Lang, held his deformed palm, and roared at Zhuo Xiaoyu who had never said a word.

Zhuo Xiaoyu was startled, and quickly walked to Jiang Xiangbai's side, and said to Xiao Lang in a low voice, "Xiao Lang, Jiang Xiangbai agreed, let them go."

Xiao Lang didn't say anything else, he withdrew his divine power and stared at Jiang Xiangbai arrogantly.

Jiang Xiangbai was helpless, knowing that it would be perfunctory, Hongli, who was crying sobbingly, was silent at this time, and was already in a coma, so he had to lead the unexpected guest into a wing room in the backyard specially used for diagnosis and treatment while gnashing his teeth, and let the little one Lang helped Yaozun to an old chair, and he knelt down in front of him to carefully examine Yaozun's injuries.

A series of accidents made it too late for Jiang Xiangbai to get dressed, Zhuo Xiaoyu stood behind him, only then did he notice that his back was covered in thin sweat with several blood streaks the thickness of a thumb and the length of a ruler, he was so upset that he wanted to ask a question, However, Jiang Xiangbai was already infusing the Yaozun with demon energy, she was afraid of disturbing the other party's mind, so she endured herself and waited quietly.

Jiang Xiangbai was busy for a moment before he got up, the ground where he stood was wet, it was all caused by dripping sweat.

He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, with a tired expression: "Okay, he's fine. You guys leave quickly."

Xiao Lang passed Jiang Xiangbai and squeezed to Yaozun's side, only to see Yaozun's eyes closed tightly, his complexion scorched, still unconscious, heartbroken, pity and hatred, he wanted to rush back to the mountain, and take the old monk and his brothers together. Wo kicked.

He stretched out his hand to caress Yaozun's face, and slid his fingers onto the dry chapped lips. He couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, lowered his head, and started to lick and wipe, completely ignoring that there were still people watching in the room. Both of Xiaoyu's faces were blushing, and he didn't feel that what he did was inappropriate, so he glanced at Jiang Xiangbai and said, "I'll leave after he wakes up and is sure he's all right. This room first Give us, you go, but don't run far."

The reasoning in his tone made Jiang Xiangbai almost annoyed, he knew he couldn't compete with this young man, so he could only focus his anger on Zhuo Xiaoyu, stared at her fiercely, and left the room without saying a word.

Zhuo Xiaoyu hesitated for a while, turned around to chase, Xiao Lang said, "What are you doing with him, and he doesn't like you."

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xiaoyu, who was so straightforward from Xiao Lang, blushed again. She stopped at the door, turned around and smiled at Xiao Lang, "I know, but I like him. Xiao Lang, what if..."

She thought about her words, not thinking that Xiao Lang already understood what she meant, and said firmly: "He has already promised me, so there is no 'if'. If Jiang Xiangbai has any affection for you, you might as well pay him back ten points, just one point at a time." None, why should you?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, but still gritted his silver teeth and left the room.

Xiao Lang stopped dissuading him, and sighed silently as he watched the doorway where the girl disappeared. When he shook his head, he suddenly felt the back of his hand warm slightly. As soon as the tip touched it, Xiao Lang was overjoyed, quickly stretched out his hand, and firmly held Yaozun's hand in his palm. One fairy and one demon stared at each other, their eyes met, and they each showed a sincere smile.

"Are you okay?" Lang asked.

The Yaozun nodded, shifted his gaze, and said softly: "You are only a phoenix after all, and you should be polite even if you let yourself go."

Xiao Lang was startled, then smiled disapprovingly: "You mean just now? I just saw that your lips are too dry and moist."

"That's also..." Yaozun sneered, and changed the subject, "I don't know why Mr. Jiang is so indifferent to Miss Zhuo. He has the blood of the Yao clan, and Miss Zhuo is deeply in love with him. The two should be a match made in heaven. It is."

"Deep love, entrusted with inhumanity, boring." Xiao Lang pressed on with his concluding words, his lips and tongue grinded against each other, opening and closing, advancing once and retreating twice, successfully hooking the panting of the Yaozun, but what to do further However, Yaozun frowned suddenly, and Xiao Lang stopped immediately, "It still hurts? Let me see..."

"It's okay," the demon master stopped Xiao Lang, "Although Mr. Jiang is half-human and half-demon, his demon power is not weak. I will recover in a while—Xiao Lang, he is my savior, you should be more polite to him." .”

Seeing Xiao Lang pouted, he couldn't help chuckling: "Are you still worthless for Miss Zhuo?"

Xiao Lang pecked Yao Zun's mouth, and said vaguely: "You are fine, then I will continue."

At this moment, Zhuo Xiaoyu chased after Jiang Xiangbai in a panic, and summoned up his courage to ask, "Jiang Xiangbai, how did you get the injury on your back?"

Jiang Xiang didn't turn his head back, and quickened his pace, only replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhuo Xiaoyu chased after him: "The snake before, is that you?"

When Jiang Xiangbai said this, he stopped immediately, turned around suddenly, and stared at Zhuo Xiaoyu with hatred in his eyes. Seeing that the girl showed no fear, her face softened a little, but her tone was still as cold as iron: "Don't mention snakes again! Red glass face premise!"

"but you……"

"Zhuo Xiaoyu," Jiang Xiang laughed angrily, "Listen well, I'm a human, not a demon. If you're interested in demons, go find a mountain demon boy. I'm sure you'll be more majestic, and it suits you! Don't pester me any more. I won't marry you, no!"

He dropped these words, flicked his sleeves, hurried forward to pick up Hong Li, and strode into the main house.

Zhuo Xiaoyu stood there in a daze, her eyes and nose seemed to be filled with vinegar, sore and painful, she had a simple mind, she couldn't figure it out, Jiang Xiangbai was born of a snake demon, why would she refuse to admit it?

She didn't want to see him take good care of Hongli, but her eyes were still glued to Jiang Xiangbai's body, until they disappeared into the room together, Zhuo Xiaoyu felt inside and out, all limbs and bones were heavy and ready to fall , The thought of "going back to the mountains to find the master" flashed by, and after she let out a long breath, smiled at herself, walked slowly to the apricot tree, sat down slowly, closed her eyes and meditated.

The fragrance of flowers rises faintly, from light to strong.

When Zhuo Xiaoyu was drowsy, she suddenly got excited, opened her eyes and got up: Now that the beginning of autumn has passed, where are the apricot blossoms?

She looked up, and saw clusters of pink and white apricot blossoms blooming on the tree. Suddenly there was a gentle breeze, and the branches swayed and the flowers fell. For a while, it was like snow falling. Confused, in a trance, tried to open his eyes, but found that Jiang Xiangbai didn't know when to turn around, and was already standing under the big tree, amidst the flowers and snow, smiling at her.

Zhuo Xiaoyu wiped her eyes in disbelief. Jiang Xiangbai was still there, waving at her, gesturing for her to go over. Without thinking, she showed Jiang Xiangbai her face and teeth, and resolutely moved forward step by step.

Jiang Xiangbai under the apricot tree kept smiling, when Zhuo Xiaoyu came to him in a trance, he slowly raised his hands, first holding Zhuo Xiaoyu's cheeks, and under the girl's obsessed gaze, he quietly slid to her On the white neck.

"The flowers... are so fragrant..." Zhuo Xiaoyu murmured without noticing Jiang Xiangbai's movements at all.

"Where is the stench coming from?" Xiao Lang in the room jumped up from Yaozun at this moment, his brows knit into knots.

Just as the ears and temples were rubbed together, such an unpleasant smell came out of nowhere, and no one was in the mood to continue. Xiao Lang wrinkled his nose, feeling unhappy: "I'll go out and have a look."

"Wait." The Yaozun forced himself to stand up, and said uncertainly, "It seems to be a monster."

This is really strange to him, he has practiced for more than a hundred years, how come he can't even distinguish the evil spirit?

Since he has doubts in his heart, he can't let Xiao Lang take risks alone, who knows if this young man who always ignores orders in front of others will transform with the wind and become that little chick who can only "chi chi chi chi chi" again.

Xiao Lang was about to speak, but the unusual smell suddenly disappeared without a trace. Before they could figure it out, the bloody stench returned and became worse. At the same time, Jiang Xiangbai's exclamation came from outside.

The Yaozun couldn't hold back anymore, he passed Xiao Lang and opened the door, Xiao Lang grabbed him and walked behind him: "You will be behind me later, or you will be in the room."

The helpless Yaozun could only nod with a wry smile. Xiao Lang took the lead, stepped out of the door, and walked to the backyard with Yaozun one after another. The bloody smell became stronger and stronger. The source was unexpected. Famous monk.

It is no longer a human being, the white fur on its chest has been dyed dark red and bright red in patches, and its stature has grown even larger, with ape-arm sharp claws growing out of its waist and abdomen, and its original left hand, with claws tightly The head of a person is held, it is the brother's.

And Jiang Xiangbai stood in front of the monster, hoarse: "Where's Zhuo Xiaoyu? Did you eat her?"