Luo Chen was holding Fu Nanqiao's shoulder, when suddenly there was a low growl, which seemed very close, and before Luo Chen could react, Fu Nanqiao had already sat up in front of him.

Luo Chen got up, his eyes darkened.

Four or five demons broke through the door, and Fu Ling pierced one of the demon disciples with one hand, and looked up at the two people on the bed, "Get up, the demons are attacking."

Chu Ningxi followed Fu Ling, and the Baiqian sword pierced Moxiu's chest, and a dozen more Moxiu filed in. It seemed that they all had one purpose, that is, the two people on the bed.

Fu Nanqiao jumped down and kicked the demon cultivator flying away. After that, everyone present moved their positions with a formation.

Xiao Zeming, who heard the sound, had a face-to-face meeting with Song Boyao who just ran out. Song Boyao immediately looked away, and ran straight to Luo Chen's room. The room was empty, and the shrinking formation remained.

"Draw another one and chase after it." Xiao Zeming immediately drew a formation, turned his head and glanced at Song Boyao, who stood there stiffly, Xiao Zeming stood in the formation, frowning, "Come in."

Song Boyao recovered his thoughts and entered the formation.

Dozens of demon cultivators on the scene attacked fiercely as if they were desperate for their lives. Fuling purple air came out, and they turned to Nan Qiao and said, "Are they going to smash the jars and smash them all out?"

Xiao Zeming used various extreme methods to suppress the Renaissance faction, and in less than half a year, he had already suppressed the Renaissance faction and there was only one left. According to the news, there were only a dozen or so demons left in the end, but he knew that the first ones would come. How could you be so stupid as a gangster?

A chill crawled up his back, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Fu Nanqiao's heart.

Luo Chen held his shoulder and kicked away the attacking demons, "Don't think about it."

The rain had just stopped, and the soil in the jungle was soft, but after a while, the corners of the clothes of several people were already stained with mud. Fu Nanqiao glanced at Luo Chen, and suddenly thought inappropriately——he loves to be clean so much, he will wash his hands after a while. If it's over, I'm sure you won't be happy.

A pair of bloody hands shot away at Fu Nanqiao, he turned slightly, Hua Ping directly cut off the hand of the comer, the demon cultivators next to him paused, and turned their heads to attack others with complicated expressions.

Fu Nanqiao frowned, looked at the demon cultivators next to Fu Ling and Luo Chen, Chu Ningxi and him exchanged a glance, and clearly saw that the purpose of these demon cultivators was Luo Chen and Fu Ling.

There was a gust of cool wind behind him, Fu Nanqiao turned around and drew out his sword, Xiao Zeming held Han Chi to block it, "It's me."

Song Boyao ran out from behind him and knocked away the Moxiu beside Chu Ningxi.

Dozens of demonic cultivators were not very skilled at this time, and they were exhausted at this time. Just as they were relaxing, there were rustling footsteps not far away. The grass moved with the wind, and five demonic cultivators popped out. frown.

"Really," Fu Nanqiao said coldly, "It's endless."

Luo Chen also noticed something was wrong, and looked at Xiao Zeming, "How many demon cultivators of the revival sect did you check?"

The look on Xiao Zeming's face was confusing, "Nineteen."

"Then who are the five extra?" Chu Ningxi was shocked, "The revival faction dared to come out in full force, because they found foreign aid?"

Xiao Zeming chopped off the devil next to him with a sword, "Who is looking for foreign aid to find so many?"

"Then who are these five?"

Fu Nanqiao's eyes were deep, and she almost squeezed out the words "I'm afraid these five are the real revivalists."

As soon as these words came out, there was a chill behind several people, and each of them guessed that this was an inexplicably extra magic cultivator.

Only Fu Nanqiao lowered his head secretly, with anger in his eyes.

The cold wind was bitter, Xiao Zeming stood coldly on the soft soil, and dozens of demon cultivators were suddenly cold and slow. With a movement of Luo Chen's wrist, several vines rose into the air, bound the hands and feet of the demon cultivators, and Huaping turned into several clones , pierced Moxiu's chest together, and the few people cooperated for the first time, but they did it in one go, it was a match made in heaven.

Fu Ling clapped her palms and sighed, "It's so handsome, it made me suddenly want to learn Yujian."

Chu Ningxi covered her mouth and smiled next to him, "You look good without a sword."

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was very silent for a while. When Chu Ningxi realized what he had said, he ran back covering his face.

"Ningxi—"

Fu Ling glanced at them, turned around and chased after them.

Fu Nanqiao was dumbfounded, "What's the situation? When did the two of them become so familiar?"

Xiao Zeming asked, "Doesn't your senior sister like your senior brother?"

Luo Chen ignored them, put away his sword, and walked away.

Song Boyao next to him looked gloomy, and walked over without even saying hello.

Fu Nanqiao was doubting something in his heart, Xiao Zeming held his arm suddenly, and raised his eyebrows, "Your senior sister has moved on? Then you just think about me?"

Fu Nanqiao shivered, and slapped his hands away in disgust, "When are you still talking nonsense?"

Xiao Zeming had a calm expression on his face, "If the Enron Hedonic Party wanted to help them earlier, they wouldn't have cooperated with me to lead them to Qianfeng Town."

Fu Nanqiao said as he walked, "I don't doubt that the Anran faction wants to help the revival faction. The purpose of the Anran faction is obvious. They are going to Luo Chen and Fu...cough, Zhang Yichen."

Xiao Zeming stared at him suddenly, "Do you doubt me?"

"Everything you did from beginning to end was to besiege Moxiu, and you had no motive to hurt the two of them."

"Oh..." Xiao Zeming was lost for a moment, and then recovered his appearance.

"This time, it is estimated that the revivalists will move overnight."

Xiao Zeming was puzzled, "What on earth is the An Ran faction thinking—suddenly, conscience realized that Moxiu is one of his own and wants to protect them? Or do they have any enmity with your elder brother?"

Fu Nanqiao's eyes sank, "My brain has gone crazy."

Xiao Zeming shuddered suddenly and stopped talking.

Luo Chen sat quietly in the room, knocking on the table again and again, Fu Nanqiao's eyes wandered over him, and fixed on the bloodstains on the muddy sleeves, the smile on his face disappeared inch by inch, Fu Nanqiao's suppressed anger rose again.

Walking to his side, he rolled up his sleeves. The bloodstains in front of his eyes made his heart ache. Luo Chen wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Nanqiao pressed him firmly, "Don't move."

With the medicine belt in his hand, Fu Nanqiao lowered his eyes to bandage him.

Luo Chen watched Fu Nanqiao seriously bandage him with his head down, his lips moved like a rabbit, even if he didn't speak, his throat moved, and he looked away, "You...do you also think this time is strange? ?”

While bandaging, Fu Nanqiao was aggrieved, "Not only did I feel strange, but I also had a vague guess in my heart, but my brother didn't let me say it."

Luo Chen lowered his eyes.

Fu Nanqiao "Is it because he didn't do it himself, so you won't tear your face and blame him."

Luo Chen frowned.

"Since senior brother believes in him, why don't you take the initiative to investigate?" Fu Nanqiao was annoyed, "You dare not investigate, because you are afraid that it is him."

"Fu Nanqiao!"

"This is not the first time, but if you are unlucky, you will go directly to see the King of Hades!" Fu Nanqiao looked at him, "You might as well have time to think about why everyone who is close to Senior Sister will be punished." Moxiu's harassment, is it because I think too much, or you don't want to admit it."

Luo Chen pulled his hand away, "Why don't you doubt your good brother, the head who just took office has wiped out half of the demons. Is it because he is talented or his hands are not clean."

"You trust Xiao Zeming so much." Luo Chen said, "Why can't I trust him?"

Fu Nanqiao suddenly complained, "Yes, you believe him, it's because I'm too suspicious, and I'm here to sow discord with you for no reason, I'm guessing from the beginning to the end, do you believe it or not."

After finishing speaking, Fu Nanqiao turned around and left, Luo Chen clenched his hands tightly and froze in place, refusing to make a sound to keep him.

——Clearly knowing that what he said is right, why can't I control it and deliberately anger him?

Fu Ling was coaxing Chu Ningxi, when they heard a loud noise, they both turned their heads and saw that it was Fu Nanqiao who kicked out the door, puffed her cheeks, and went back to her room.

Fu Ling looked confused, "What's the matter?"

Chu Ningxi had no choice but to "argued with the elder brother again."

Hearing this, Fu Ling turned her head to look at her, with some displeasure in her eyes, "I suddenly remembered that when I first met you ten years ago, you always liked to pester your elder brother..."

Chu Ningxi frowned, a little excited, "No, no, I used to admire it, but now I don't like it, now I..."

The corners of Fu Ling's lips rose, "Do you like someone else now?"

"I..." Chu Ningxi pushed Fu Ling, turned around and ran back to the house.

Fu Ling smiled softly, in a very good mood.

The people's livelihood in Fengyin is poor, and the layout of the inn is also extremely simple. There has just been a heavy rain, and the room is full of moisture, and even the quilt is so damp that it can't be used.

Chu Ningxi opened the quilt, looked at Mrs. Tang inside, and couldn't help laughing, even though she had just experienced a fierce battle, she couldn't hide her joy.

She thought of a small Guan Guan that she picked up at the foot of Cangliang Mountain ten years ago, and took care of it carefully for half a month. She never wanted to be discovered by his master. , and finally released it with pain.

I've read a lot of stories about demons falling in love before, but I didn't expect that one day that Guan would really become a living human being, and told her that I came to repay her kindness.

Chu Ningxi smiled softly, "I was so cute when I was young, but I never thought that I would become so enchanting when I grow up."

In the early morning light, Xiao Zeming knocked on the door one by one, and gathered everyone downstairs.

Fu Nanqiao stretched his waist, his face was displeased, "The magician ran away early, why did you ask us to get up?"

"The inside information was reported, they hid in the wild forest next to the resort." He frowned slightly, with an unclear expression on his face.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other in dismay, Zhang Yichen sneered, "Oh, this resort is really audacious, to actually help the revivalists, don't you want to have fun in peace?"

Fu Nanqiao had a cold face, "The devil is not a fool, and the revivalists are already at the end of their battle, why would he help them?"

Xiao Zeming said, "No matter what, the Fuxing faction should be wiped out first. If the Anran faction is really about to make a move, in their current form, they will not be able to cause any disturbance."

Xin Zhuo, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said, "The terrain of the wild forest is steep, we don't know where they are hiding, so let's divide up and look for them, each with his own faction..."

Zhang Yichen was dissatisfied and interrupted, "Then I can still be on my own?"

Chu Ningxi continued, "I'm with you."

Zhang Yichen paused, and then remembered something, "Ah, oh... good."

Song Boyao next to him said, "I'm also with Junior Sister."

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