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Chapter 132 Peach Blossom

"How could it be you... Senior Sister Lu?" Zhong Liqing looked at the snow-white woman in front of her in surprise, and almost couldn't hold the sword in her hand. Suddenly, most of the surprise faded away, and he asked calmly, "Dongming Qunyu is far away from here, why did Senior Sister come here? How is Chonghua?"

——Actually, what Zhong Liqing wanted to ask most was Master's recent situation.

It's just that she knew in her heart that she was no longer qualified to mention that title.

But what taught her to hesitate to speak was the reason why Lu Xianrou appeared in the Myriad Realm Boat at this moment, which coincided with the timing of her participation in the trial... It was too much of a coincidence.

There was already suspicion in her heart, but Zhong Liqing just took a step forward calmly, put away the Juechi sword, pretended to be defenseless, and smiled happily: "Senior Sister Lu, Xiaoqing misses you very much."

The woman also put away the light crimson sword in her hand, and even took Zhong Liqing's hand, looked at her carefully, and then smiled softly: "Xiaoqing, senior sister also misses you. "

But he avoided answering Zhong Liqing's previous question.

Those hands were soft and boneless, but they were too cold, like a piece of tofu that had been in the freezer for a long time. When someone touched it, although it was silky, it couldn't help shivering, and wanted to retract it.

Zhong Liqing didn't seem to notice it, and let the other party hold her hand, and even twirled it cooperatively, then put her hand on the woman's shoulder and neck, caressing her intimately, and complained softly: "Long time no see, Senior Sister has lost weight... but she practiced sword under the waterfall every day, didn't she cultivate well?"

"It's okay to worry about it..." The woman's smile didn't change at all, but she moved a little uncomfortably when Zhong Liqing held her shoulders, and then let her get closer, smiling more and more gently stand up.

"Senior Sister, I didn't realize it in the past, but when I saw you today, you have changed a lot." Zhong Liqing suddenly hugged her, wrapped her hands around the other's waist, and held her tightly in her arms—feeling that the other's figure suddenly changed Stiff, but immediately relaxed—slightly curled his lips, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Teach me a little... flustered."

"Silly boy, what's there to panic about?" The woman seemed to have adapted to Zhong Liqing's embrace, she relaxed her body and snuggled into her embrace, and even rubbed against her neck, becoming more intimate and laughing. Yan.

"Senior sister has always only called me junior sister, but not my name; senior sister has never gone to practice swords under the waterfall; although senior sister is gentle, she has never looked at me so tenderly—senior sister's gentleness has always been It just belongs to another person." Zhong Liqing said while pulling out the blood-soaked dagger from the other person's chest.

The blood suddenly turned into countless peach blossom petals, which scattered one after another, making people almost fascinated...beautiful, but also dangerous.

But the woman who was pierced through the chest by Zhong Liqing mercilessly disappeared in place, and as the peach blossom petals gathered, they merged into a charming woman in a colorful dress——The woman glanced at it lukewarmly, suddenly With a smile, the face hidden behind the hazy mist became clear—it wasn't Lu Xianrou, nor was it the familiar appearance of Zhong Liqing. Although it was beautiful and moving, the peach blossom tattoo on the side of the cheek added a bit of treachery.

"The little girl is not only vigilant, but also ruthless enough. She managed to deal with such a beautiful senior sister... But I was wrong." The woman said with a delicate smile, stroking the tattoo on her cheek.

"Who are you?" Zhong Liqing also smiled back, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I am Peach Blossom, the Demon Suppressor in the Realm of Love, and also the desire hidden in your heart." The woman touched her heart with her fingertips, then tapped Li Qing with her backhand, saying meaningfully.

The Realm of Love, presumably, is one of the gates of life and death of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires. Just hearing the name, it makes people smile——love?

Zhong Liqing asked herself, there had never been such a thing; even if there was, it was discarded and buried with time.

Following her words, Zhong Liqing frowned and thought for a moment, and when the opponent moved, she did not hesitate to wield the Juechi sword with strength—no matter what purpose this Peach Blossom Demon hides in her bewitching words, her strength is It's not that she is so strong that she has no power to fight - Zhong Liqing won't feel wrong about this.

Therefore, she didn't want to bother to think about the deep meaning of the other party's transformation into a senior sister, and only wanted to defeat her quickly so as to break out of the situation.

"Tsk, do it without asking, the little girl is too impatient." The peach blossom demon saw Zhong Liqing's sword was like the wind, full of murderous aura, smiled lightly, and turned into Lu Xianrou again. Huan became indistinguishable from each other, barely blocking Zhong Liqing's sword move.

Feeling that the wrist sank, the strength seemed to cut her into two pieces without mercy, and the heart also sank, but the smile on the face grew wider.

"Nie Zhan, since I've seen through your identity, how can I be restrained by you again? I haven't changed back to my original shape quickly! If you dare to desecrate my senior sister's fairy appearance again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Zhong Liqing snorted coldly, Juechijian felt the anger in her heart, the bone fangs and thorns were sharp and long, and they were even more vigorous, approaching the whole body of the Peach Blossom Demon, covering her head and attacking with all her strength, clearly fulfilling what she said , mercilessly.

Seeing that her phantom was no longer effective against Zhong Liqing, the Peach Blossom Demon was not discouraged, and smiled coquettishly, but the voice that belonged to Lu Xianrou quietly changed, and the white dress and the crimson sword also blinked. The kung fu has changed.

Zhong Liqing hadn't seen the transformation of the Peach Blossom Demon clearly, but she heard her lightly "Hey", as if she was talking to herself, "You are also weird, why are the objects of your emotions all related to you?" A family of delicate girls...well, each one is more brilliant than the other."

When the sharp thorn of Jue Chi Sword was less than half an inch away from the Peach Blossom Demon's heart, Zhong Liqing's heart trembled, the wrist holding the sword trembled, and regardless of the strength of the backlash, she withdrew the sword that was about to pierce— —Although the next moment, she regretted it a little.

It's just that I realized it too late, and after all, it was not as good as the instinct at that moment.

——The plain robe is elegant, elegant and elegant, and the dark lines on the jade sword flow through.

Meeting those black jade-like eyes, Zhong Liqing felt as if she had been bewitched, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just at this moment, that "Yao" seemed to think that Zhong Liqing was not in a trance, and took a step forward to catch Zhong Liqing's hand holding the sword, and said with a cold smile: "Why, why is it so?" How long has it been since you didn't see me, so you don't recognize me?"

Zhong Liqing was taken aback by what she said, before he noticed, his hands were empty, and she actually taught her to snatch the Jue Chi Sword from her hands, and threw it aside at will.

With a soft sound of "Dang Clang", Zhong Liqing looked along the place where the Jue Chi sword fell, and the beauty's catkin picked up her chin, forcing her to look up at the beauty who was close at hand. Eyes—the eyes were smiling, reflecting her bewildered appearance and flushed face.

"I knew you were pleasing to me, didn't you?" The beauty's vermilion lips parted lightly, and a faint fragrance penetrated into her nostrils, making her suddenly lost in thought, and her eyes gradually became blurred, as if she had fallen into a beautiful fragrance...

The Peach Blossom Demon smiled triumphantly, and was about to do something, but suddenly felt as if his body was frozen, unable to move.

She was startled, and turned into peach blossom petals all over the sky again, but when the petals were pouring down, a string of azure blue that was different from that gorgeous color splashed on the ground, and the peach blossom demon screamed in pain, It took a while to gather into a human shape again, but half of the tattoo on the side of the face was destroyed, as if it was cut by a sharp knife, or like the peach blossom that was blown by the wind and rain and withered.

"Little girl is a good trick! You almost fooled me too..." The peach blossom demon's face turned red and blue, and his smile didn't change, but the evil spirit rose from his body, destroying the charming beauty of that face perfectly. color.

Zhong Liqing had picked up the Jue Chi Sword a long time ago, but the opponent noticed when she drew the sword just now, and suffered a three-point internal injury after fighting hard, so she was a little out of breath, leaning on the sword and standing on one side, silently adjusting her breath, saying But he didn't let go of the slightest opportunity to show off, and deliberately stimulated the mood of the Peach Blossom Demon: "You only blame yourself, such indecent means are nothing but imitations after all!"

With the fairy-like face of the young master concubine, but the words he said were as generous as that of a witch, even if he was blinded for a while, how could he not notice the strangeness in it?

Zhong Liqing also had a glimpse of the tricks that the Peach Blossom Demon used to do, so she thought of using her tricks and waiting for an opportunity to fight back—but she couldn't be cruel to that face, and she was too slow to draw the sword, so she couldn't succeed.

Thinking about it now, I was really fascinated by ghosts, and I was very annoyed.

Zhong Liqing clenched her fists tightly, lowered her expression, raised her head again, looked at the Peach Blossom Demon with a smile, and planned for the next confrontation.

But he heard the other party smile a few words sullenly, and said unhurriedly: "Do you know why my Peach Blossom Demon is not good at cultivation, but can suppress all demons and guard this realm of love for thousands of years?"

Zhong Liqing hooked the corners of her lips in disdain, and thought: How do I know?

On the face, he raised his eyebrows pretending to be curious: "I would like to hear more about it." The other hand that did not hold a sword rubbed the ring between his fingers, thinking about which magic weapon to use against her.

"People call it peach blossom luck, I call it peach blossom robbery, enter the Xianchi, seven kills will not rush," the peach blossom demon touched the tattoo on his face, most of which had withered away, his winking eyes hooked Zhong Liqing like silk, but the corners of his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Whoever sees me and reflects his beloved, how can he be against him? When you enter my realm, you must be a flirtatious person. You are in love, and you can hardly get rid of it. If you are not a person with a tough mind and a clear and transparent mind, you are a vain person." What's more, you have a heavy heart, break it yourself, show it again, and break it again; I don't know how much you can hide in your heart? Such a sentimental girl is like those who linger Young Lord of Flowers, teach me to open my eyes!"

Every time she said a word, Zhong Liqing's face turned ugly. After she finished the long sentence and added a mocking smile, Zhong Liqing's face calmed down, and she was slightly more lenient. Smiling—seeing that his method of provoking generals didn't work, the Peach Blossom Demon paused, fell silent, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Liqing smiled leisurely, and analyzed calmly: "Oh, I almost fell into your wicked way! I and Yuyao are just sympathetic to each other, the friendship between gentlemen, there is no such thing as you say! You don't want to Nonsense, the villain is innocent! What a flirtatious, nonsense..."

The Peach Blossom Demon kept saying that Zhong Liqing loved Yuyao in her heart, but she hid the shadow of her senior sister, and demoted her to Qin Muchu, a flirtatious person, but she refused to accept it.

As for whether she was annoyed whether the other party questioned her attitude of playing with feelings, or hinted at her thoughts on Yu Yao, Zhong Liqing subconsciously skipped it... Now, she just wants to teach this daring peach blossom demon a lesson!

The eyes were lightly closed, and when they opened again, it was already surging. Zhong Liqing poured [-]% of her spiritual power into the Juechi Sword, held her breath, and used Tian Yizong's exquisite sword moves without being disturbed by the Peach Blossom Demon at all. Turning a blind eye to her illusion again, only thinking about killing her by the sword.

Seeing her approaching menacingly, the Peach Blossom Demon did not back away. He slowly opened his arms, as if welcoming the incoming sword. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Liqing who was gradually approaching. When the point had already pierced her chest, she suddenly smiled, raised her hand slightly, and held the blade—following her movements, a burst of white light began to diffuse from her fingertips, and after a moment, she transformed into another person again.

Zhong Liqing looked at her in shock, the veins on the back of her hand popped out, and she was tightly clutching the hilt of the Jue Chi Sword, but she couldn't penetrate a single bit.

Even though she yelled frantically in her heart not to be blinded by illusions, to stop, let alone lose vigilance, Zhong Liqing's body seemed to be out of the control of her consciousness, and she stared blankly at the picture that she had been thinking about day and night. His face couldn't control the redness of his eyes.

——Knowing that it is false, and knowing that it is wrong, but it is like drinking poison to quench thirst, obsessed with obsession.

"Mother." Zhong Liqing smiled slightly, stretched out her arms to hug the woman in white in front of her, her expression was gentle, her movements were cautious, as if she was protecting fragile porcelain, for fear that she would disappear like a bubble in the next moment.

And on her body, dozens of extremely gorgeous peach blossoms suddenly bloomed, dyeing the original snow-white clothes into red, which was so strong that it only made people feel dazzling... It turned out that those blooming peach blossoms were actually It was Zhong Liqing's blood burst wound.

When she thought she was hugging A Niang, she had already turned into a bloody man covered with scars!

But even so, Zhong Liqing didn't seem to feel any pain, and there was nostalgia and satisfaction flowing from the corners of her eyes and brows, as if she was about to die without any regrets.

"Sorrow comes from love, fear comes from love, idiot! idiot! Hahahahaha..." In the dark cave, only the crazy laughter of the Peach Blossom Demon remained, which lasted for a long time.

The author has something to say: The main character dies, the full text is over.

Hahaha just kidding don't hit me~~

Tsk, I almost thought A Niang was a CP at the last twist ==

Sunny, you are too obsessed with motherhood!

Sunny: Who is to blame?

Ye: Well, well, my fault!

In fact, the Peach Blossom Demon reflects not only love, but also family and friendship. As long as it is love, it cannot be let go, and it will become her weapon!

Therefore, the most difficult calamity I can't overcome at the moment is Aniang~

As for Young Master Yu, she doesn’t admit it hahahaha~~

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