Quarreling every day is said to be a show of affection

"...Is it secret?" Jing Ling expanded his consciousness, taking in the terrain of the entire Sandie Valley.The long and narrow valley gorge hidden by the dense forest, if it is hidden, it is only... a small valley that is hidden behind a certain cave and leads to the other side.

Jing Ling's eyes lit up, and he wrapped up Qinghen and immediately went to the destination.

Because of the natural terrain, this small valley has the effect of shielding the consciousness, so Jingling didn't notice it at first, but for a person who is good at formations, it is only a matter of time before he discovers this place.

Concealed, entered the small valley, and before searching, I heard Jiao Didi's soft reprimand and heavy panting.

"...Brother Xiao Zhuo, Chen'er knows that you love me the most, so it doesn't matter if you give me your amulet, right?"

"Bah! Why, you climbed onto a high branch, and turned your head to think about the token I'm going to give to your future Taoist companion. Where are you so beautiful!"

"Hey, dead vulture, looking at your ugly face, do you really think that sister Fangchen really likes you? Stop putting gold on your face."

Pushing aside the cluttered rocks and vines, Jing Ling looked at the location of the incident that he had been searching for for a long time.

Delicate beauties, handsome men, and lying on the ground... an old boy with a deformed long face and deep forehead wrinkles.

The old man spat out stone slag with blood foam, stood up with his body that had been poisoned by Qihuan's poison, and smiled mockingly at the girl.

If possible, he would never just play lip service like he is now.He even wanted to run over right away, rubbing the soles of his shoes fiercely with this girl's fair face, to comfort himself for the crime of ignorance.

However, he was attacked in the back, seriously injured in the front, fought continuously for three consecutive days, and the poison destroyed the meridians in the back, even if he stood up at this moment, it was only the end of his strength.

The girl held up a small umbrella with one hand, squeaking happily, with a pitiful expression on her face, "Brother Xiao Zhuo, my sister also wants to get together and leave. Your amulet was originally intended to be given to me, but now It’s all about returning the property to its original owner.” As he said in his mouth, his subordinates were not slow at all, and the small umbrella in their hands was thrown high, and the strong wind hit Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo rolled on the ground, turned his wrist sharply, a pair of half-melted wings pierced the umbrella with thousands of needles, the giant wings swung down, bringing out the momentum of splitting the abyss, but was caught by the spirit pattern on the umbrella. With one resistance, half of the wings were broken and a large piece of feathers fell off.

Seeing this, the Changdong Demon King laughed loudly: "Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, you said that you are a vulture, shouldn't you have a bald head? Why are you even bald now with your wings! Hahahaha!"

Fangchen Liu twisted her waist, exerted force on her feet, and the Wanhua Umbrella slid straight to block Xiao Zhuo's broken wings, and smiled coquettishly, "If my brother only has this kind of tricks, why don't you just catch him obediently, lest you accidentally hurt me. It's nothing to make your heart hurt." While talking, he watched Xiao Zhuo carefully, seeing that he had basically lost the strength to fight back, the corners of his eyes were shining, and he couldn't hide his joy.

The corners of her eyes were shining brightly, and she was about to seize the opportunity to end Xiao Zhuo's life when she suddenly heard a loud shout from behind: "Stop!"

A voice as deep as ten thousand jun, suddenly cut through the chaos.

"Who?"

Chang Dong, who had been watching from the sidelines all this time, when the opponent's attack arrived, he hugged Fang Chen's slender waist and turned back carefully, only to see a gentleman-like man in blue shirt coming out of the shadow.

"Xiaosheng too!" The man walked out slowly holding the scroll in one hand, with big innocent eyes open, and said with a smile, "Changdong Demon King, I haven't met for a long time, Xiaosheng is so polite!"

Chang Dong said defensively, "Yue Nong Demon King! Aren't you in Suyi Prefecture? What are you doing here!"

"Of course I'm here for business." Yue Nong Demon King replied slowly.

"We Shangyizhou and you, Suyizhou, have always been friendly. I don't think fellow Taoists will take the initiative to break this harmony, will they?"

"That should be the case," Yue Nong nodded, but turned around with a smile at the next moment, "However, this matter is another matter. After all, Xiao Zhuo is the demon of my Suyi Prefecture. Even if he unilaterally leaves home, it can't change him for my Suyi Prefecture. Monster fact."

Changdong Su Rong sneered, "Yue Nong Demon King, a nerd should look like a nerd, you are willing to make books a hobby, please stay in the pile of books if you are bothered, don't stick your head out to take care of other people's business. "

"Changdong Taoist friends, this statement is wrong, Xiaosheng can't agree with it! Thinking about the people in the world, in terms of interests, there is nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, swords, axes, spears and bows. ? No and no, throughout the ages..."

"Shut up, I'm not interested in listening to you hang your book bag today," Chang Dong yelled viciously, pointing to Xiao Zhuo who was half lying on the ground and struggling to keep his eyes open, "Are you here today for him?"

"Exactly." Yue Nong nodded, looking at the figure lying on the ground, "Although Xiaosheng often hates him for not fighting and angering him for not showing off, but he is indeed Xiaosheng's best friend in his life, and I hope that the old host will do it for you. Later Xiaosheng I will leave half of my affection for you."

Changdong laughed angrily, "You and I are both demon kings, so how do you know that I will be defeated? There are too many bitter words, so be careful to flash your tongue!"

Yue Nong smiled, and spoke slowly, "Countless people have thought about Xiaosheng's tongue, but until today, it is still as flexible as silk, and spit out jade as pearls, but! But!"

"puff!"

It was actually Xiao Zhuo who was behind the two of them, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the blood flowed out slowly from the seven orifices during weak breathing.

"Haha, look, even your best friend is so angry that you vomit blood." Changdong laughed wildly, his hand turned into a wolf's claw, and he seemed to scratch his head off.

Xiao Zhuo's situation was quite bad at this time, perhaps because he saw Yue Nong, his mind was relaxed, he was overwhelmed by Qihuan's poison, and fell into a deep coma.Yue Nong frowned, and waved a brush in his hand to block it. The small brush suddenly became Zhang Xu long, and lightly pushed away the sharp claws that weighed more than a thousand catties. With a flash of figure, he kicked away Fang Chen who was about to attack again. Picking up Xiao Zhuo with one hand, and licking it backwards, leaving behind a charming fragrance that slowly smudges in the air.

"Not good! It's Miranluo!" Chang Dong dragged Fang Chen to stop and back away.

"My friend Changdong's affection today, Xiaosheng will remember it in my heart for my friend, and I will definitely bring a gift to repay it in the future!" The voice of the Yuenong Demon King became farther and farther away, leaving only Changdong's fierce low curse in the mountain stream.

Seeing Chang Dong glaring with anger and a ferocious expression, Fang Chen felt worried, she gently pushed Chang Dong beside her, "Brother Chang Dong."

Changdong heaved a sigh of relief, and said badly, "It's best not to meet me again, let's go."

After all, the two left here quickly, one in front of the other.In the distance, a mysterious bright light in the grass rushed to catch up, and disappeared into Fang Chen's back.

Letting Fang Chen and Chang Dong go, Jing Ling walked out of the shadow slowly with Qing Hen, he smiled warmly and waved the feather fan leisurely: "Qing Hen, guess what I just did ?”

Qinghen, who had just been paralyzed by vultures and snake eagles, quickly got up from the ground, smoothly took out a set of teacups, filled them, and handed them to Jingling: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to drink water. "

He hasn't started talking, what water to drink!

Is it really okay to interrupt him so tactfully?

But seeing Qing Hen's pale and sincere concern, Jing Ling still took it and sighed: Forget it, let's hold back and go back to chat with Mo Xiang.

Looking at the two people who had long disappeared in the distance, Jing Ling's eyes were dark and deep.

In the past life, these two people were indeed a couple, but no matter how deeply in love the adulterers were, they also embarked on the path of parting ways in the future.

That Changdong finally became the husband-servant of the civet Zhiwei, and that Fangchen became the first demon king to be tortured and killed by the invalid Xiao Zhuo. Of course, behind this, there must be the handwriting of the demon girl Zhiwei.

Just now he secretly pasted a small mirror avatar of himself behind Fangchen, and after that, he would let the famous Fangchen demon king faintly see a few things that she will experience in the future.

Perhaps at first she would suspect that this is an illusion, but when she gradually discovers that everything around her coincides with her illusion, then even the illusory illusion will be recognized as real...

So, what will their future be like... Thinking about it now, I really look forward to it!

"Bastard, you've played tricks again, hehe."

"Well, that's because my second master taught me well."

It wasn't until Xin Yi's sound transmission paper crane flew that Jing Ling took Qing Hen to the place where Xin Yi stopped Yue Nong.

The two walked slowly for half an hour. Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Qinghen suddenly began to hesitate: "...Your Majesty, I am a little confused." Letting a snake meet a snake sculpture, both physically and mentally It is a huge test for him.

Jing Ling: "Don't worry, that snake carving Yuenong likes reading as much as you do, and you will definitely have a lot of common language."

Qinghen shook his head hastily: "No! The books he read are too advanced, I can't understand them at all! Besides, I only read Zhang Sheng's books, so there is definitely no common language."

"Which books by Zhang Sheng do you guys read?" A warm voice sounded behind him.

Qing Hen was unprepared, and replied reflexively: ""The Evil Monarch", "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Conquer a Pretty Widow", "Omega Runs with the Ball", "The Domineering Little Demon Wife"..."

"Although Xiaosheng hasn't read it, but I don't think it's clear. Can you lend Xiaosheng the book "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Conquer a Pretty Widow"?"

Qinghen was startled for a while, then twisted his neck back stiffly, and met a pair of eagle eyes that were as warm as jade.The next moment, he jumped up uncontrollably, turned into a small snake the size of a finger, and rushed into Jing Ling's arms, trembling.

Jing Ling: "Just kidding."

Yue Nong gently shook his head while stroking the comatose vulture with broken wings on his arms, "No, he's even more like Xiaosheng, in every aspect."

Qinghen trembling: "..."