The sword has something to say

At the end of the alley, the lights are not enough, and the noise in the distance is getting farther and farther away.

Shi Yanxue stopped, looked at the ghost and turned around holding the lamp.The dark fragrance lingered in her hair and clothes, but Shi Yanxue could still smell the rotten aura that couldn't be suppressed under her glamorous skin.

"Young master..." The female charm walked towards him shaking her waist, her pale arms climbed onto Shi Yanxue's neck weakly and bonelessly, and her icy body leaned against Shi Yanxue's neck.

Shi Yanxue stretched out her hand to pinch the back of the female charm's neck, and the sword intent penetrated through the palm of the female charm's neck bone.The female charm's fangs suddenly appeared, she let out a scream, and two bloodshot eyes leaked out.Shi Yanxue pulled the female charm off her body expressionlessly, and lifted her neck like a goose at the head of a village.

The female charm's blood-oozing eyes were full of horror, her hands and feet were frantically struggling, and she let out a hoarse cry, and a stench came out of her mouth.

"It seems to have eaten a lot of people." Shi Yanxue frowned and struck a sword intent between her brows, the female ghost screamed, her head tilted, and her soul was scattered.

Shi Yanxue left the female charm behind and watched her body turn into a puddle of evil water.He took two steps back, the churning in his stomach became more and more violent, and finally he couldn't hold back the wall beside him and bent over to vomit it out.The female charm walks the night market, seduces passers-by to remote places, and sucks people's energy for a living. She has no other skills.

Shi Yanxue vomited for a while, frowned and leaned against the wall to leave, her stomach was churning with bitterness, her lower abdomen felt cold and painful.The feeling of weakness that he had felt when he was unstable when he transformed into a spirit seemed to have returned, which made him eager to go to Feng Tinglan's side.There was an alley in front of him, separated by the dim lights, he stepped around but the scene changed immediately.The original downtown streets disappeared, and there was a dark forest in front of me, dead silent.

It's an enchantment, Shi Yanxue was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.He no longer walked forward, but stood where he was, waiting for the person who circled him into the barrier.After a while, the familiar breath spread out, cold and dark.

Shi Yanxue turned her head and saw that person.I haven't seen him for a long time, but the man no longer looks like a teenager, his slender figure is hidden under the black long clothes, and the cloak covers his face, revealing his pale jaw and bloodless thin lips.His long hair was not tied, and a scimitar hung from his waist. In the darkness, the aura around him was far stronger than that of the night.

"Hou Qing?" Although Shi Yanxue was a little surprised, she finally called out his name.

The cloak fell, and the Demon Lord revealed his face, his green pupils were soaked in frost, and his thin lips curled up in a cold arc.

Shi Yanxue straightened her waist, took a look and said: "It's really you, no wonder Dahuang couldn't find your aura, it turned out to be hidden in the mortal world."

Hou Qing let out a low laugh, brushed the corner of his lips with his scarlet tongue, and cast his cold eyes on Shi Yanxue: "You are not doing well now, you don't have any divine aura, but you smell like a dragon."

Shi Yanxue said helplessly: "It's not easy to make a living under the eyes of Tiandao, who is not smashed to pieces, and dies to be reborn."

Hou Qing took down the scimitar from his waist, and slowly pushed the scabbard away: "Zhu Cha's sword, they are all dead, and I am the only one left. Shi Yanxue, do we have to settle this blood feud?"

Shi Yanxue nodded, and said with emotion: "You are right, I left the sword intent on you back then, if it wasn't for that, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation might not be able to break through."

Hou Qing let go of his palm, and the pattern of the dark red magic circle on the scabbard spread to Shi Yanxue's feet. His pale fingertips wiped the scimitar, cutting a bloodstain, and a faint blood red appeared on the blade stained with demon blood.The dark wind suddenly rose, and the shadow of the knife approached in an instant.

Shi Yan's snowy clothes were lifted by the wind of the sword, and he didn't move, at the moment when the scimitar struck him, he heard a dragon roar, and the violent breath of the dragon blocked him with overwhelming momentum.

The dark golden dragon pattern flashed on the Xuanyi, and Feng Tinglan threw Ah Chi into Shi Yanxue's arms with his backhand, protecting him tightly behind him.Shi Yanxue was slightly stunned, the long sword gathered in his palm slowly dissipated, he took a step back, and pressed Ah Chi's small head into his arms.

Feng Tinglan looked coldly at the demon lord on the opposite side, raised his hand and melted his sharp claws, the powerful aura of the dragon clan condensed in his palm, and punched Hou Qing to death with a punch.Just now when he finished choosing the river lantern, Shi Yanxue disappeared when he turned around. He was very panicked, and the two became a life and death couple.When he saw Hou Qing's scimitar almost touching Shi Yanxue's forehead, he couldn't think of anything but killing intent.

"Ting Lan, calm down." Shi Yanxue reminded.

Feng Tinglan barely suppressed the murderous aura surging in his dark eyes, but he was not soft-hearted when he shot at Hou Qing. The grievances between the gods and demons have been tens of thousands of years, and naturally there is no reason to let each other go when they meet.Shi Yanxue hugged Ah Chi to avoid the pressure from the two of them, and stared at Feng Tinglan closely, for fear that he would suffer.

Apparently Hou Qing's foundation was injured in the Zhuxian formation last time. Thousands of years of self-cultivation did not allow him to fully recover, but in just a short moment, he has been defeated.Hou Qing was defeated and had no intention of entanglement, so he changed his formation and wanted to escape.Feng Tinglan was about to catch up, but Hou Qing waved his backhand, and countless ghosts headed towards Shi Yanxue.

"Axue!" Feng Tinglan tore into shreds the phantom that rushed towards Shi Yanxue, and when he turned around, Hou Qing had disappeared.There was only a cold and disgusted voice, and she said to Shi Yanxue: "Return you." A bright green streak flew over, Shi Yanxue reached out to catch it, it was the spirit-suppressing branch he gave Hou Qing back then.

Feng Tinglan glanced at the green branch, and he was very familiar with the vitality on it: "This magic weapon... comes from the same source as my father's aura."

Zhen Lingzhi swayed in Shi Yanxue's palm, then slipped away from his fingertips and turned into a collar to wear around Ah Chi's neck. The small green leaves shone like they were soaked in water.Ah Chi stretched out his white and tender little finger and poked it, but he liked it very much.

The barrier shattered, and the surroundings turned into dimly lit alleys.Feng Tinglan took Shi Yanxue to look around carefully, seeing that he was not injured, his expression turned pale.

"I'm fine." Shi Yanxue said indifferently.

Feng Tinglan's face darkened, he picked up Ah Chi from Shi Yanxue's hand, turned his head and left.Shi Yanxue was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to react, and he stepped up to catch up.

Feng Tinglan didn't want to talk to him, he didn't let the river lantern go, and he didn't look at the dragon lantern, and walked forward in a dull manner.Shi Yanxue followed a few steps, figured out what Feng Tinglan was thinking, stretched out her hand and grabbed his cuff and smiled lightly: "Why are you still angry?"

Feng Tinglan shook off Shi Yanxue's hand, he was more than angry, he almost lost half of his soul.If he didn't arrive in time, wouldn't Shi Yanxue's current physical condition be hurt by that devil.

Shi Yanxue was thrown away, and for the first time he was a little at a loss, he had never coaxed an angry dragon before, so he didn't know where to start.But no matter what, Feng Tinglan was also worried about him, Shi Yanxue sighed, lowered her body and eagerly followed Feng Tinglan, and said nicely, "Don't be angry, it's because I left without telling you. You see, I never expected to meet Hou Qing by such a coincidence."

Feng Tinglan hugged Ah Chi tightly, deciding to get angry for a while, he walked quickly, and only thought of turning back when there was no movement around him.

Shi Yanxue stood neither far nor near, with one hand tightly pressing her belly, her face pale.

Feng Tinglan panicked, hurried over and reached out to support him: "What's wrong? Did you get hurt just now?"

Shi Yanxue pursed her lower lip, took a low breath, and said, "It's nothing, my stomach hurts."

Feng Tinglan hurriedly bent down to look, but saw that Shi Yanxue had straightened up as usual, brushed off her sleeves, stretched out her hand to clasp Feng Tinglan's wrist, and said, "I'm lying to you."

Feng Tinglan was stunned, almost bursting out of anger.Shi Yanxue hurriedly leaned over and coaxed patiently: "You said you wanted to buy me wine, did you forget? Don't be angry, let's go home after buying the wine, and I'll make it up to you when we get home." He deliberately Lowering the last sentence, Feng Tinglan could hear the meaning behind the string.

For the sake of overtones, Feng Tinglan reluctantly decided not to be angry.