The one who spoke was Mo Xiu, who was sent by Feng Zhong to find Lou Zhefei. Together, the two of them stared vigilantly in their direction.

Lou Zhefei stood in the alley, the night was so dark that she couldn't see clearly, but the bloody smell on Qingyue's body attracted their attention.

Don't let them find out, Lou Zhefei made a decisive decision, picked up Qingyue's collar, and carried him to a corner in the alley.

The hood of the cloak covered his face, and Lou Zhefei came to the demon cultivator in a flash. He was so fast that the demon cultivators were strangled before they could react.

There was a slight bone dislocation sound, and the two demon cultivators tilted their heads and fell down limply without breathing.

Carrying Qingyue just now, her hands were stained with blood, Lou Zhefei's eyes showed disgust, and she wiped Moxiu's body with her hands.

The moonlight was dim, falling into the wide and protruding eyeballs of the demon cultivators, turning into a gray silence.

Lou Zhefei turned around and walked slowly towards the alley, walking calmly, like a pampered nobleman who casually plucked a branch of flowers and walked away.

Jiang Bai returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and has been silent since just now. He still has no way to turn a deaf ear to Lou Zhefei's casual murder.

Lou Zhefei didn't rush, and walked into the alley calmly.

He was such a person, he couldn't hide it and didn't want to hide it from Jiang Bai, they still have a long future, no matter whether Jiang Bai agrees with his way of handling things, he must accept him.

He wasn't going to give Jiang Bai any other choice.

Qingyue was seriously injured, her clothes were scratched and her chest was covered with scars, dripping with blood.

The wounds are one by one, very thin, in groups of four or five, and the wounds go in the same direction. They are left by claws with hooks. Presumably it should be the monster of the Yu clan.

Lou Zhefei looked down at Qingyue condescendingly, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, he really saw the right person.

The cultivation base of monsters is quite high, and Qingyue can get the demon pill, which shows its ability.If it hadn't been for his unintentional struggle for power, he would definitely have brought Qingyue under his command for dispatch.

Lou Zhefei didn't intend to take Qingyue away, after getting the Yaodan, they will be settled, there is no need to get involved.

Gathering spiritual power in his palm, he pushed it into Qingyue's body, forcibly waking up the seriously injured and unconscious person.

Qingyue was stunned for a while before realizing the current situation. Looking at the person wrapped in a black cloak in front of him, he was a little dazed: "Lou Zhefei?"

Lou Zhefei said "hmm" and stretched out her hand: "Yao Pill, bring it."

The demon pill is a milky white ball, very small, like a pearl, exuding a lustrous white light.

This Feather Clan monster is indeed powerful, and the monster power contained in the monster core is strong, and you can feel it just by getting close.

It is the same as the golden pills formed by monks, demon cultivators with low cultivation level cannot repair demon pills, and Lou Zhefei rarely sees formed demon pills, and there are only three times in memory: one is the demon pill of his little phoenix, and the other is the shark pill of Yeling. The bead was once the demon pill of this feather clan monster.

Seeing Lou Zhefei concentrating on looking at the Yaodan, Qingyue sighed inexplicably: "Young master is still the same, and he doesn't care about fragrance and jade at all."

In order to get the demon pill, he went into the cave where the monster was located three times, and it took a lot of effort and injuries all over his body to kill it and cut out the demon pill.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Bai's reaction was violent, mixed with grievance and anger. Lou Zhefei's previous explanation seemed unbelievable under Qingyue's meaningful words.

Lou Zhefei put away the demon pill, and nodded helplessly: "For me, there is only one person in this world who is gentle and soft."

The implication: In my eyes, you are not the object of pity and sympathy.

Jiang Bai's anger was directed at Qingyue. He and Lou Zhefei had been in love for several lifetimes, and they were destined to never have any second thoughts about each other. They were afraid that they would be missed by others.

Qingyue coughed twice, and her breath was like a silk: "Indeed, the young master is innocent and good, worthy of the words 'warm, fragrant and nephrite', no matter who sees him, he will be very happy."

The alley was very quiet, with the intermittent laughter coming from Yueyuan through the wall, it wasn't considered noisy.

Qingyue leaned against the wall, closed her eyes slightly, and murmured: "I like it too."

Jiang Bai was stunned.

He must have something wrong with his ears, otherwise how could he hear Qingyue say that he likes him.

What I like is not Lou Zhefei, but him?

Lou Zhefei burst out with murderous intent, and said coldly: "He is not something you can covet."

He is not a dull little fool like Jiang Bai. He has long seen Qingyue's unusual attitude towards Jiang Bai. He thought that Qingyue was smart enough to hide this selfishness. Now it seems that he is overthinking. .

"My lord, don't get angry. I naturally know that I am not worthy of him. Unscrupulous people like us have black blood, so we shouldn't be stained with pure white snow."

"Don't confuse me with you."

Qingyue smiled: "Can't we confuse them? But we are obviously the same person, but your cultivation base is strong and you are lucky enough."

"Lucky?" Lou Zhefei recalled her past and encounters, but she really couldn't relate to these two words. "I was able to meet him and have him because he and I chose each other. This is not luck. This is the result of our joint efforts."

Jiang Bai can understand this sentence very well, they shouldn't even describe it as "destined", because God didn't arrange their stories, everything he and Lou Zhefei had was exchanged by themselves.

Among them, only the two of them know the price.

Qingyue's eyes were blank, and she didn't come back to herself until the sound of footsteps was gradually covered by silk bamboo and laughter.

Lou Zhefei had already left. He picked up the wooden box beside him, looked at the pills inside, and didn't know how to react for a while.

After a while, he took out the medicine and put it in his mouth.

A sighing voice floated in the air, and no sorrow or joy could be heard: "The two are clear."

The wounds on his body are healing quickly, as expected of Luofenggu's medicine, the effect is very good.

A thick white halo floated to the top of Qingyue's head, he opened his eyes, the pupils were bright, and there was a coquettish white in the bottom of the eyes, as if covered by a layer of fog.

On the other side, Jiang Bai asked cautiously: "A Fei, are you upset?"

"No, it's the medicine you bought anyway, you can save whoever you want." Lou Zhefei's tone was light, "I don't care about you."

When he left just now, Jiang Bai asked him to give Qingyue a box of wound medicine. Lou Zhefei originally planned to give it, but when Jiang Bai asked, he became a little unhappy.

The medicine list was finally given, and now he is sulking with himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, we have formed a contract, how can you not control me?"

"What's the deal with the contract? At the beginning you said that I was your most important person and your only family member. What happened? You still couldn't run away and found a new family member for yourself."

Jiang Bai was slightly embarrassed, when he was little Phoenix, he was very dependent on Lou Zhefei, he wished he could confess his love a hundred and eighty times a day, and he had said anything worse than that.

"We have a contract, we are husband and wife, if we want to live and die together, you can control me."

He paused, and then added: "I did go back on what I said back then, but you have always been my most important person and my only love."

Lou Zhefei was pleased by the phrase "You can control me", and her face softened a bit: "From the only relative to the only lover?"

Jiang Bai quickly behaved: "A lover is also a relative, but it is more important than a relative. You are my most important person."

Lou Zhefei clicked her tongue: "Sweet talk."

"This is not sweet talk, it's from my heart. I really like you so much."

"How much do you like it?"

"I like you the most in the world. No one will like you more than me. I want to be with you forever. Whether it's life or death, don't separate."

It's been a long time since I heard Jiang Bai's eager confession, Lou Zhefei felt relieved, and the depression that had been pent up for a long time dissipated a lot.

After returning to the inn, Lou Zhefei simply processed the demon pill first, otherwise it would not be suitable for meat buns if it was used for publicity.

Monster beasts also have demon souls, and demon pills are the condensation of their cultivation bases. Some crooked cultivation methods are devouring demon pills, or absorbing the monster power accumulated by monsters.

Jiang Bai was silent in a rare way, and when Lou Zhefei finished processing the Yaodan, he didn't say anything: "Still thinking about Qingyue?"

Lou Zhefei rubbed her knuckles, if Jiang Bai said yes, he immediately turned around and went to kill Qingyue.There is no need for such a thing as a rival in love, it should be nipped in the bud.

"No, I'm thinking of the sword you gave me."

No matter who Qingyue has feelings for, once the transaction is over, they will be cleared up. If Qingyue is determined not to change her mind in the future, don't blame them for being rude.

Jiang Bai's voice was muffled. If he had an entity now, he would definitely hang his head and hang his head: "I didn't pay attention to that sword, it must have been destroyed in Nirvana, right?"

It was specially prepared by Lou Zhefei for him, and there was still Lou Zhefei's power in it, thinking that it might be destroyed by me, Jiang Bai felt extremely uncomfortable.

Lou Zhefei thought for a while: "It should not be destroyed, the power belonging to that sword has not returned to my body."

The power of a monk is divided into cultivation power and soul power. The former is ordinary spiritual power, while the latter needs to be accumulated to form and is extremely difficult to obtain. This can be seen from Jiang Bai's recent state of soul cultivation.

At that time, the input of power was to protect his little phoenix. Without thinking about it, he directly input the important soul power.

In a sense, that sword is equivalent to a part of his soul, but it has been separated from his soul for too long, and the connection has weakened a lot.

"Really?" Jiang Bai became agitated instantly, "You didn't mean to coax me, did you say that on purpose?"

Lou Zhefei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I want to coax you, do I need to coax you? Forge a new sword for you, that's called coaxing you."

Jiang Bai was very sweet in his heart.

The romance that belongs to Lou Zhefei is hidden in his strong defense and every sentence, whether it is vigorous or long, he can always be teased.

Jiang Bai himself was happy for a while, and brought the topic back: "What about the sword?"

The natal magic weapon is usually placed in the dantian cave. His body is completely destroyed, and the dantian is gone. Where else can the sword go?

Lou Zhefei formed seals with both hands, and strong spiritual power gushed out from his dantian: "Let me sense it and see if there are any clues."

Although the connection has been weakened, there are still some at least. With his cultivation base, it is not difficult to find him if he really wants to.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the golden and red light in the room was shining on the window paper. The powerful fluctuations of power alarmed the demon cultivators in the Moon Capital City, and countless people gathered.

The news spread to the central city of the Demon Realm. The two cities were not far apart, and Feng Zhong rushed over at the fastest speed.

When Lou Zhefei put away his spiritual power, it was already dawn, which took longer than he expected, and the result was beyond his expectation.

Jiang Bai didn't go to rest, stayed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and noticed that Lou Zhefei stopped investigating, and asked quickly: "How is it, did you find it?"

Lou Zhefei had weird eyes and a complicated expression: "I found it after looking for it, but—"

Before he finished speaking, a tyrannical attack came in from the window, directly smashing the window.

The attacks came one after another, tearing off the roof of the inn, and the attack was menacing.

The turbulent demonic energy poured in from the window, like a vast ocean, about to submerge the entire room.

Lou Zhefei's eyes froze, she dodged the successive attacks, and jumped onto the roof.

Outside the inn, the black demon cultivators surrounded the street impenetrably, and the magic circles were layered on top of each other to form a solid barrier, preventing anyone from going out.

The person who came was an acquaintance, Mo Zun, who had just been humiliated by Lou Zhefei a few days ago: "Surround him."

Lou Zhefei was tall and tall, standing on the roof, looking down at him condescendingly, and pursed her lips: "Why, you finally realize that you are not my opponent, and you want to go with me?"

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