Do the best of Qingge

"Hehe, your audacity has really amazed this prince over and over again."

Yezhou's sudden laughing voice echoed in the empty hall, completely shattering the tense atmosphere before.

Hearing the other party's words, Lu Hanxi's heart was slightly relaxed. Today, he should be able to retreat completely.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth just now: "The thirteenth prince is not strong enough, but because of his status, he always overwhelms you. It is not difficult to understand that you want to use my knife to clear the roadblock."

"Oh? Then you might as well guess again, why did the prince clear the roadblock?"

"If the thirteenth prince died on the battle platform today, even though there is a rule that life and death on the battle platform are irrelevant, you will be responsible in the end, so I think your purpose must not be to fight for power."

Ye Zhou raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, smacking his lips: "Continue talking."

Lu Hanxi quickly sorted out the situation of the battle between the human and devil races these days, and lightly opened his red lips: "With your strength, in fact, it is enough to destroy all our teams stationed in the southeast area, but you Didn't do that."

"Not only that, you set up a suspicious formation, set up the palace far away from the fortress, and you are interested in setting up such a battle platform. Then I guess, you are not interested in this battle, and you don't want to be controlled by others."

As soon as the words fell, a cold palm seemed to come from the void, clamping around Lu Hanxi's soft neck.

Yezhou's voice that contained no trace of warmth came to his face coldly: "Don't you know that the more you know, the faster you die?"

Lu Hanxi looked directly at the other party, her fair and pretty face flushed from suffocation.

The red lips moved slightly, and continued to speak with difficulty: "But there are some things that you can't do blatantly...with the hands of others, you... can achieve what you want, and you can... stay away from power changes The vortex of..."

After a moment of silence, Yezhou finally slowed down the strength of his palm, but he didn't immediately move his palm away from the opponent's neck.

The slender knuckles slowly slid across the soft and delicate neck, and the warm and soft touch, like densely packed tiny lightning, was introduced from the fingertips and went straight to Yezhou's heart.

With half-closed phoenix eyes, staring at the red marks on Lu Hanxi's neck pinched by his own palm, there seemed to be flames dancing in Ye Zhou's eyes.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to press the woman in front of him into his arms, the aloof Prince Mo said in a low voice: "If you don't want to go back, you can stay."

Although Lu Hanxi has a cold temper, but when it comes to feelings, he has never been the kind of stunned young man who can't understand the foreign language.

In addition, what kind of explicit hints she had never experienced at Chu Linge's place, combined with Yezhou's various words and deeds towards her, how could Lu Hanxi not know what the other party's words meant?

"Win the king and lose Cole, if the fourteenth prince is angry, he can kill me."

Hearing these words, Yezhou's blood boiling in his chest gradually turned cold.

I don't know good from bad!

Slowly loosening the palm that clasped Lu Hanxi's neck, Yezhou flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Get out!"

After regaining his freedom, Lu Hanxi turned around and left without any hesitation.

After leaving Yezhou's dormitory, Lu Hanxi thought of a question. He didn't know where the courtyard where Shen Lianxue was located?

After thinking about it, I think this is also an opportunity, anyway, Yezhou didn't say no to wandering around, so I just took this opportunity to wander around.

The idea is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

Not long after Lu Hanxi stepped out of this private bedroom, a skeleton wearing armor broke through the space and stepped out.

The jade-like withered arm leaned forward, and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Hanxi, and then the upper and lower teeth interlocked, making a piercing voice: "Please follow me."

Lu Hanxi originally thought that the other party would take him back to the courtyard quickly, but he never thought that the armor actually led him all the way through the pavilion and across the courtyard.

Facing such a strangely shaped Demon Emperor, Lu Hanxi naturally had no intention of communicating.

Just like that, the group of beauties and withered bones with very different painting styles walked silently under the gaze of countless Yan Mo, whether bright or dark.

In the distance, Yanmo gathered in twos and threes, communicating in low voices, expressing their inner astonishment.

"It's Lord Demon Bone, isn't he the hidden guard of His Highness? How could he be swaggering around the garden?"

"That's why it's so strange. Then, what does it mean that the human woman is behind Lord Mogu?"

"That woman almost killed the thirteenth prince on the battlefield, should she be sent to make amends!"

"No way, the rules set by His Highness will never be threatened by any external force."

"..."

A group of subordinates chattered endlessly in the distance, but the demon bone here was far less peaceful than it appeared on the surface.

"His Highness treats this woman very differently, so what is so special about this woman?"

As a dark guard whose own strength is strong, and the strength of the lord who serves him is even stronger to the point of perversion, Mogu is not worried at all that the existence of this woman in front of him will affect the safety of his Royal Highness.

What?Hurt our Highness?With her cultivation of the Nirvana Realm Double Mountain?What a big joke!

The 'simple' magic bone has no idea of ​​the lethality of the word 'feeling'.

In this world, there are not only swords, guns, swords and halberds that can hurt and kill people.

After observing in secret for a while, Mogu always felt that the woman named Lu Hanxi in front of him was no different from the group in the courtyard.

Not really, all of them are delicate and soft, with two arms and one mouth, they are all the same.

If you want to say the biggest difference, the only difference is the strength of the cultivation base. Although, anyway, in my eyes, they are all a group of weak chickens.

When he was about to go to the courtyard where the human female cultivators were placed, Mogu finally came up with a plan!

He decided to frighten this human woman who made His Royal Highness look at him differently.

......

Lu Hanxi followed behind him silently, remembering the path he had traveled in his heart, and quietly sketched the map of the palace.

Suddenly, the armor leading the way stopped, turned around slowly, and stood facing him.

At first, Lu Hanxi thought that the other party was going to say something to him, until... he saw the head of the armor in front of him flying towards the side inexplicably.

It is said that it is a head, but it is more accurate to describe it as a skull.

The skull was wrapped in a very domineering helmet, and then bounced happily, rolling down the distance, like a bouncy ball that was shot vigorously.

In the distance, Yan Mo's angry roar came quickly: "Bold witch, how dare you knock off the head of Lord Mogu!"

Lu Hanxi: "..."

As for the instigator, Lord Mogu, whose head was knocked out, stood in the same place, quietly waiting for the fermentation of the matter.

But after a while, a large group of flame demons gathered in the area around Lu Hanxi. They were black and full of demon heads.

"The demon girl hastened to kneel down and accept the crime!"

"What kind of ghostly tricks did you use? You really did it."

"Master Demon Bone has a noble body, how can you allow inferior races to touch it at will?"

"Die, witch!"

"..."

Yan Mo, who was able to utter words, reprimanded them one after another, while others who had not mastered this flattering skill all expressed their positions with angry roars.

All of a sudden, the entire area was screaming and killing, and those on the periphery who didn't know it thought there was a riot/chaos.

After all, this place is not far from the courtyard where the human warriors were imprisoned, and it is not impossible for the female monks to work together to make trouble.

In the courtyard, all the female cultivators looked nervous, each of them maximizing the power of their spiritual consciousness, catching the louder and louder sound information outside the wall.

Listening to it, Shen Lianxue's complexion changed drastically.

Gu Ying, who was not far to the side, was in a very good mood. He smiled strangely and said to the people beside him: "It seems that no matter what situation he is in, this person should keep a low profile."

After a pause, he deliberately raised the volume, and then said: "Want to be the first bird? Just wait to make people angry."

Shen Lianxue also sensed that the source of the trouble outside was Lu Hanxi, and she was already anxious to get angry, but someone wanted to make sarcastic remarks at such a time.

Immediately, Miss Shen exploded.

"Who is talking? Why is the mouth so smelly? The whole yard is full of stench, vomit, I really want to vomit!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Ying was also angry: "Who are you scolding?"

Shen Lianxue pinched her nose with one hand, and gently fanned it in front of her face with the other, as if there was really some filthy air hanging over her side.

"Whoever has a stinky mouth will be the one, stop talking to me, it's getting more and more stinky..."

"you wanna die!"

......

Just when Shen Lianxue's two daughters began to talk, Lu Hanxi's clamor and crusade also reached its peak.

Countless Yanmo bared their teeth and roared, as if they would rush forward and tear the human into pieces as soon as the demon bone spoke.

And the magic bone wants exactly this kind of effect.

"Are you scared? You must be scared to death, right? Please, as long as you ask me, I will..."

Just as he was thinking happily in his heart, a cool and pleasant voice suddenly interrupted Lord Mogu's thoughts: "Have you played enough?"

Demon bone: "Clam?"

Lu Hanxi: "Enough playing, just take me back to the courtyard."

Mogu: "..." How could she be so calm!

Lu Hanxi's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the high-ranking Demon Emperors who were closest to him.

Seeing that Lord Mogu didn't react much from the beginning to the end, the high-level devil emperors immediately didn't dare to make trouble anymore: So, the lord was playing with that woman?

The high-ranking Demon Emperor was silent collectively, and the Yan Demons who were crowded behind also quickly shut their mouths.

Although I don't know what happened, but following the behavior of the boss, you must be right!

The silence was like a sea tide, washing away layer by layer, and in less than half a cup of tea, the area that was roaring and shaking the sky before was so abrupt that it became quiet and elegant.

Mogu was suddenly a little embarrassed, bent his palm and sucked his skull, placed it firmly on the neck bone, let out an 'oh', then turned around and continued to lead Lu Hanxi the way.

Looking at this scene, the crowded place quickly separated into a long and narrow passage.

Mogu walked ahead, as steady as if nothing had happened before.

Lu Hanxi ignored the group of Yan Mo crowds who crowded on both sides and stared at him, his back was straight and his eyes were light.

Lightly moving the lotus steps, Shi Ran walks between the Yan Demon Walls, giving the demon soldiers and generals who are full of evil spirits a feeling that they are queuing up for review.

It wasn't until the slender figure completely disappeared behind the courtyard gate that the dark Yanmo team began to move.

"It's gone! What should I do?"