Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

Chapter 66 has been revised and the content belongs to Li Wenzhao's temperature pressed on his

In the chaos, Xie Xiao quietly rushed towards Shen Yao.

Li Wenzhao entered the formation, and it might be difficult to get out for a while, Shen Yao was leisurely wiping the blood on the blade with a handkerchief, and he sent all his disciples to guard around the formation, preventing Li Wenzhao from having any possibility of escape.

"Sir." Xie Xiao stepped forward and said in a gentle voice, "Li Wenzhao will definitely not be able to escape this time, I will spread the good news tomorrow, you still need to prepare early in the morning, as for Master Bai, after the matter is over, I will I will personally send her there, what do you think?"

He intentionally bit "personally" hard to imply Shen Yao.

"It's too early." Shen Yao wiped the blood in the groove carefully, with a faint complacency in his smile, "When I kill Li Wenzhao myself, you can spread the matter again. Bai Miao is a difficult woman. We found out that Song Yan was wrong, but he refused to say it all the time, and find a way to tie her and us together."

"Yes, I understand." Xie Xiao respectfully replied.

"You have contributed a lot to Fu Zhu Li Wenzhao this time," Shen Yao withdrew his sword, threw the handkerchief to Xie Xiao, and said mockingly, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Thanks for your love, sir." Xie Xiao held the blood-stained handkerchief and said with a smile, "I don't want any status or wealth either—I just want your life!"

The moment his voice fell, the short sword in his sleeve stabbed forward suddenly, Shen Yao reacted quickly, at the moment when the sword tip came, he held down his wrist, pressed down, and let the sword completely dodge It hit the fatal place, only stabbing the waist and abdomen.

The figures of the two people staggered in the air, Xie Xiao raised his foot to kick his wound, but Shen Yao's skill is not enough to kill Li Wenzhao, and it is more than enough to kill a monk at the early stage of Golden Core.

When Xie Xiao was less than half an inch close to him, he grabbed Xie Xiao's wrist and bent it hard, shattering his wrist bone almost instantly.

The sound of bones breaking rang clearly in his ears. Xie Xiao was in pain, but he was holding on to the hilt of the sword, refusing to let go. He gritted his teeth and pushed the sword inward a few inches forcefully, despite the severe pain and numbness his right arm.

"Xie Xiao! You dare to betray me!" Shen Yao was extremely angry, holding the blade with one hand, raising the other hand, and slapped him as if he wanted to avoid this blow. The sword retreats.

However, Xie Xiaoyuan was more determined than he had imagined. Even if the strong wind of the palm hit his chest, he didn't have the slightest intention to let go. He tried his best to push the blade to the bottom until it was stopped by the hilt.

The point of the sword pierced through Shen Yao's waist and abdomen, and he was forced to retreat continuously by this force, and his body hit the trees behind him heavily.

"I want you to pay with your life." Xie Xiao's right hand was broken, and the pain eroded all his senses. He was afraid that Shen Yao would have a chance to survive, so he refused to let go no matter what.

"Xie Xiao, I think you're looking for death!" Huge spiritual power gushed out from Shen Yao's palm. With this palm, he used [-]% of his strength, without giving the opponent any chance to change, with the madness of burning jade and stone, ruthlessly He hit Xie Xiao hard.

The strong wind broke through the dark night, blowing the clothes like flags.

Xie Xiao couldn't hold it anymore, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground. He wanted to speak, but couldn't speak. He could only cover his mouth, cough violently, and his body shook like a fallen leaf.

"Xie Xiao!" Shen Yao seemed to have exhausted his last strength after this blow. He gasped heavily, his chest was filled with qi and blood, and he was almost unable to stand. The blade was coated with poison, and the poison spread extremely Quick, but in an instant, the frightening deep purple extended to the dantian.

Xie Xiao didn't answer, blood gushed out from between his fingers, he stood up with great effort, wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, panted heavily while laughing, as if he had fulfilled some long-cherished wish, the more he laughed The more carefree.

Shen Yao's eyes were cold with blood, and he walked towards Xie Xiao step by step, but before he could get close, he fell forward due to serious injuries and knelt on the ground.

He couldn't say a word anymore, he could only stare at Xie Xiao, his hands were convulsed, as if resentful, but also as if he couldn't believe it.

However, Xie Xiao just turned slightly, and he caught an empty space and fell down.

"Shen Yao, you made a mistake." Xie Xiao looked at him, the joy in his heart gradually covered his eyes with a layer of coldness, "Don't you understand? Li Wenzhao just helped me draw away all the defenses, If he doesn't enter the Five Thunder Formation, how can you take it lightly? Look—"

When he said this, he stopped to catch his breath for a while, and then continued: "You say that people who are demons are the most untrustworthy, so why do you believe me? Because you are stupid, so stupid that you think I will just rely on a few words. Betrayed Li Wenzhao, so stupid that you think I didn't know the truth from the beginning to the end!"

Blood gushed out of Shen Yao's waist and abdomen. He raised his hand with great effort, revealing the finger wrench on his hand, wanting to show Xie Xiao that Xie Xiao has a soft temper and is by no means as cold and harsh as he appears on the surface. Right now, As long as he admits his mistake and begs for mercy, he might still survive, but he moved his lips but couldn't utter a single word.

The pain from the internal organs made him unbearable, like a blunt knife piercing through the body over and over again, every time he took a breath, blood foam overflowed from the gap between his teeth.

"Shen Yao, you've just been in my calculations all the time." Xie Xiao's eyes slid onto his fingertips, and he didn't want to talk too much with him, just sneered, "I want you to die for the matter of Xie's family." come."

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on Shen Yao's wound. Shen Yao immediately broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and the sweat rolled down from his forehead along with the blood, and soon disappeared in the soil.

"Since my father wants to preserve the reputation of the Xie family, then I won't let this matter get out. As for you, Shen Yao—" Xie Xiao changed the subject, smiling coldly, "You want to watch yourself Do you want to lose your reputation? Or do you want to watch your Qilian Sword Sect sect decline?"

While talking, he kicked Shen Yao's wound. In the short few years of getting along, he knew that Shen Yao only cared about two things, and now he turned these two things into a sword's edge and pressed against his chest. Heart, let him know his father's state of mind.

"Xiao...Xiao'er," Shen Yao spat out a few words intermittently, with a pleading light in his eyes, "I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry, I won't accept it," Xie Xiao looked at him with pity, and smiled wantonly, "You can keep it under Jiuquan, and tell my father."

As he spoke, he freed up one hand, grabbed Shen Yao's back collar, and dragged him in another direction. Shen Yao couldn't move, he could only let him drag his body, the wound rubbed against the ground, stabbed The scratches on the bones made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

The blood snaked inch by inch, Xie Xiao's right hand hammered limply at his side, Shen Yao's palm shattered his entire right arm, he was numb from the pain, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment, right now Li Wenzhao is still in the formation , he had to find a way to rescue Li Wenzhao after everything was done.

Now all the people are guarding near the formation as required, and no one will notice that under the darkness of night, their Second Elder has been seriously injured and taken away.

He dragged Shen Yao to the back mountain, and there was someone to meet him there, after he took down the head order, he ordered in a cold voice: "Take him away, don't let anyone find out."

***

Amidst the loud noise, Jiang Huai felt his whole body trembling. The place where his eyes focused was pitch black, which was the color of Li Wenzhao's clothes. He was hiding in Li Wenzhao's arms, and he could hear his heartbeat so clearly attached to his ears. , Covering the hustle and bustle of the world.

There was a sea tide in his eyes, Jiang Huai didn't dare to move, the blood coming up was obviously hot, hitting the brain, but his hands and feet were cold, piercing his bones.

There were injuries on his body, but the pain was not severe, Li Wenzhao protected him in his arms at the last moment, isolated all the damage, and let the thunder hit his back.

Tears welled up in Jiang Huai's eyes, he looked at Li Wenzhao's eyebrows in a daze, his eyes met each other, they were silent, in the blurred mist, he couldn't make out Li Wenzhao's appearance.

Li Wenzhao held his breath, turned all the pain into a soft whisper: "A Huai." He chanted his name, as if he had the courage to support everything in his heart.

The thunder had stopped, and the light gradually poured in, smashing the darkness into pieces, but Jiang Huai felt that the sky seemed to have collapsed, his ears kept ringing, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't breathe.

His heart was like a floating candle, shaken by the blowing, he choked with sobs, and tried to touch Li Wenzhao's injured back, but he didn't dare to implement it.

However, Li Wenzhao seemed to have seen his thoughts, and said with a low smile: "Master is fine."

Jiang Huai couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

The words are stuck in the throat, and the heart hurts, but he can't say a word, and the reason is unclear.

He wanted to ask if it hurts, or to say sorry, but he couldn't say anything, his emotions fluctuated too much, there were hot tears in his eyes, and all the unspoken words became two simple words. Character--

"Master."

Repeatedly and vaguely, but worth tens of thousands of words, so that countless day and night thoughts are scattered for thousands of miles, no matter how many words there are, they are finally pressed on these three words Li Wenzhao.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." Li Wenzhao held the back of his head with one hand, leaving him with the remaining tenderness, Jiang Huai could feel his breath falling on his ear, it was hot, piercing Overwhelmed.

"Master...Master." The blood in the whole body seemed to freeze at this moment, guilt and helplessness surged, and the chaos of people defeated all of Jianghuai's reason.

Li Wenzhao was his last support, he couldn't suppress his emotions, buried his face on Li Wenzhao's shoulder, and wept uncontrollably.

Crying with guilt and worry, he stretched out his hand to hug Li Wenzhao's waist, and was afraid that Li Wenzhao's waist would also be injured, so he didn't dare to hug him, so he could only gently tug on the clothes on his waist.

Li Wenzhao knew what he was thinking, and pulled his hand around his waist, so that he could hug him more firmly.

There was a layer of water vapor in his eyes, tears kept coming, Jiang Huai couldn't help sobbing, afraid of being too gaffe, afraid that Li Wenzhao would be annoyed, he bit his lower lip, trying to calm himself down, but after biting for a long time, he still couldn't stop She couldn't stop sobbing, but her lower lip was bitten and lost its color, turning white.

He cried so much that Li Wenzhao soon felt that his neck was wet with tears, he was not good at expressing his emotions and lacked words, so he could only wipe away his tears over and over again.

"Master...does Master hurt?" Jiang Huai raised his face, sobbing, out of breath from crying, he couldn't say a word that was too complete, but he was anxious about Li Wenzhao's injury and wanted to ask clearly injury.

"It doesn't hurt, it's because I'm not good enough to make you worry." Li Wenzhao laughed, put his thumb under his eyes, and wiped away the tears, "Stop crying, okay? If you cry again, my heart will hurt."

When he spoke, he intentionally teased him, wanting him not to worry, but the pain from the wound forced Li Wenzhao to take a breath, fearing that Jiang Huai would hear it, he suppressed his voice, it sounded soft and hoarse.

"Master." Jiang Huai was too close to him, and could feel his light and heavy breathing, as well as his burning breath.

"En." Li Wenzhao bowed slightly, responding to him with an accommodating and intimate gesture.

The person in front of him was blurred, doubled, and approached, Jiang Huai raised his face, and took a step closer.

A person who loses his composure is chaotic in his heart, but also clear-headed. The chaos is on Li Wenzhao's body, and he is clear-eyed in his own actions.

The temperature that belonged to Li Wenzhao pressed on his lips, wantonly lingering, because he was sobbing, Jiang Huai's teeth would unconsciously bite his lower lip, lightly, heavily, intermittently, turning Li Wenzhao's lips red.

Li Wenzhao wanted to laugh for a moment when he was bitten by him, the lingering warmth between his lips and teeth was full of Jianghuai's breath, kissing like this, it was more like drinking wine, the feeling of alcohol was on his face, his mood was floating, and he was also sinking, he seemed to be drunk In a dream, I don't know what day and night, and it seems to be back when I was young, when I was most romantic and happiest.

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ps: I was not satisfied with the first pass, so I rewrote it again.

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