lure way

After Murong Xuan finished speaking, he strode towards the door. He wanted to take Yun Chuxiao away. As long as Yun Chuxiao stayed away from the demon world, he would be safe.

"Murong Xuan! If you step out of this palace gate, this king will immediately drain Yun Chuxiao's blood!"

Gong Loujue shouted sharply, and her long eyebrows were also tightened.

"How dare you!" Murong Xuan turned back to stare at Gong Lou Jue, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at his throat, "If you hurt Yun Xuan, I, Murong Xuan, will die with you!"

Facing Murong Yu's terrifying murderous intent, Gong Loujue didn't change his face, "Seeing your blundering footsteps, you still want to kill someone? Can you kill a chicken?" Gong Loujue's mouth was more poisonous than his means.

"You!" Murong Xuan was furious and murderous, he raised his sword and stabbed at Gong Loujue, Gong Loujue stayed where he was, pinching the sword with his fingers, and pulled it hard, Murong Xuan was already weak, and the one who held the sword The hand was flicked violently, and the whole body was thrown to the ground.

Gong Loujue was condescending, took a look at Murong Xuan, and suddenly bent down to extend a helping hand to him. For Murong Xuan, he still admired Murong Xuan very much.

Murong Xuan was surprised, but stood up by herself.

Gong Loujue smiled awkwardly, and then said leisurely: "Now your life is in the hands of this king, you can't make the decision, and you have no right to stop this king from saving you."

After finishing speaking, Gong Loujue quickly clicked on Murong Yu's acupuncture points, attached his single palm to his back to exercise, and began to restore his exhausted vitality.

"Why save me? Is this also one of your plans?"

"That's right, you don't have to be grateful to this king." The purpose of saving Murong Yu was to make Ling Mochen feel better about him.

"You are wrong, I will only find a chance to kill you!"

"Really? There are as many exorcists who want to kill this king, and you are not far behind."

Murong Xuan was speechless.

Outside the palace, Yun Chuxiao propped up his body silently, changed from his usual playful and smiling expression, now he looked serious, his straight eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he walked down the steps slowly.

Dieyi swallowed secretly, followed Yun Chuxiao cautiously, and saw him come to an open space.

Hearing a "shua", the long sword buzzed, and then saw Yun Chuxiao's graceful figure, but his sword moves were fierce, and the sword energy that was raised forced Die Yi to retreat again and again.

"Yunxuan! What are you doing?" Dieyi looked worriedly at the boy in white in the open space.

"Practice the sword!" Yun Chuxiao uttered two words, loudly.

That's right, practicing swords.

When he learned of his life experience, Yun Chuxiao didn't cry, nor was he too depressed.He promised that he would not let Murong Xuan down, so he chose to face the difficulties, accepted the baptism of cruel reality, and silently made up his mind to make himself stronger.

From now on, I will work hard to practice and make up for the homework I was lazy in the past.

Only when you are strong enough can you rescue the big brother, oh no, you should call it big brother now, and don't drag Qian He down.

A round of bright moon is in the sky, sprinkled with silver light.

When Murong Xuan came slowly under the moonlight, Yun Chuxiao's serious expression and the beginning to show a vigorous figure caught his eyes.

At this moment, without further words, with just one glance, Murong Xuan understood what was in Yun Chuxiao's heart. He had a look of worry on his face. That little junior who would only hide behind him in trouble had really grown up now.

Gong Loujue, who had treated Murongxu, dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom, looked at Ling Mochen, who had just woken up, and his eyes were as soft as spring water.

Dieyi came from Yun Chuxiao's place to stay by Ling Mochen's side, but at this moment she didn't know whether to go or stay, so she had to stand quietly and play by ear.

"Heng Zhi..." Gong Loujue smiled.

As soon as Ling Mochen opened his eyes, he saw Gong Loujue, the look in his eyes recovered after a moment of stunned, and then there was strong hatred again.

"Gong Lou Jue!"

Ling Mochen gritted his teeth, his sharp eyes were as cold as ice, and he moved his wrist, only to hear the chain make a "crack".

He was startled, and glanced at the chain on his hand, with even more hatred in his eyes.Regardless of the feeling of dizziness in the head, he slammed his palm like lightning, and Gong Loujue, who was defenseless, was strangled by his throat.

"Let my master go!" Ling Mochen scolded angrily.

The more forceful fingers blocked the entry of air, the sharp pain soon came from the throat, Gong Loujue's smile froze on his face, his complexion turned pale, and gradually showed pain, but he did not resist, and let Ling Mochen Tighten your fingers tighter and tighter, and you can even faintly hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Gong Loujue watched Ling Mochen quietly, the person in front of him was more like an untamed beast, with sharp gaze and firm expression, as long as you give him a chance to breathe, he will pounce on you without hesitation One bite, and it only picks the fatal point, wishing to tear you to pieces!

The skin was punctured at a vital point in the neck, and a stream of warm liquid snaked down Ling Mochen's fingertips, falling drop by drop on the light blue brocade quilt, and quickly bloomed into red clouds.

Dieyi looked terrified, and quickly stepped forward to hold Ling Mochen's hand, "Master, master, let go!"

"Dieyi, I am no longer your master! The elves have taken refuge in the demon world, I should have guessed it! It was I who believed in you back then and allowed you to stay in Bailing Mountain. It is thanks to you that Gong Loujue was able to sneak into Bailing Mountain smoothly. !"

"This..." Die Yi felt guilty, like a child who did something wrong, blushing, without any further arguments.

Ling Mochen shouted in a low voice: "This is my grievance with him, don't interfere!"

Dieyi trembled from being yelled at, but she still had the guts to pull Ling Mochen's hand, and said with a dry smile:

"Master... Ling... Mr. Ling, if you have something to say, speak up, you will kill someone if you do this!"

"This beast! It's not human!" Ling Mochen's fingertips were trembling, and he gritted his teeth word by word to Gong Loujue, "Unlock the chain, otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Gong Loujue showed a wry smile, and easily pulled down the hand that was strangling his throat, held it in his hand, coughed a few times, and said in a helpless tone:

"As soon as your body recovers, you are eager to hurt someone. You can't take my life at this level."

Seeing Gong Loujue turning the corner, Die Yi felt relieved and thought: These two people obviously like each other, so what's the fuss about!Emotions are so complicated.

"Dieyi, back off!"

"Ah? It's..." It's not a good show anymore, Dieyi made a face and quickly retreated.

After Die Yi left, there were only two people left in Nuo Da's bedroom.

"Hengzhi, since you really like me, why are you so indifferent to me all of a sudden? If it's because of your master, I will follow your words! As long as you don't hate me so much, why don't you let me go?"

Gong Loujue took off her clothes while talking, and with a wave of her hand, the white robe fell silently. In a blink of an eye, Gong Loujue was only wearing a middle coat, climbed onto the bed with long legs, and slowly approached Ling Mochen.