The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

The mountains are vast, and the tall trees are lush and luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun.

It was dark and damp under the trees, with countless shrubs and slippery moss.

Countless unnamed ugly insects crawled around on the decayed bones, coming in and out.

Holding a clay pot of clear water, the flower demon hurriedly ran under a big tree.

Wutong sat leaning against a big tree, with a haggard face and a gloomy expression.

"Brother Wutong, would you like some water?"

The flower demon carefully handed the water to Wutong's mouth.

"Get lost!" Wu Tong waved impatiently, "Bang!"The clay pot fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"How many times have I told you, stay away from me if you have nothing to do, I'm upset when I see you!"

The flower demon's face turned pale in an instant.

Although she had heard this kind of words countless times, every time it came out of Wu Tong's mouth, she still felt heartbroken.

She always knew that she was just a substitute for that woman, and she was ready to be hated by Wutong, but the truth was always crueler than imagined.

She still couldn't accept this man's tenderness to contempt for her.

Even if the tenderness in the past was false, like colorful bubbles floating in the air, it would all be shattered with a single poke.

"You went to the Shaoyang faction, what did you gain?"

Although he hates this little demon who always follows him wishful thinking, but Wu Tong has to admit that he still needs her sometimes.

When Xianmen Zhengzheng attacked Tianxu Hall, it was the flower demon who rescued him with all his might.In order not to be chased and killed by the Shaoyang faction, the flower demon almost surrendered half of her life before she detached Linglong's soul from her body and sent it back to the Shaoyang faction in exchange for nearly a year of their idyllic existence.

The flower demon timidly stretched out her hand in front of Wutong, and there was a bloody cut on her slender, white finger, which was oozing blood.

It was cut by the clay pot that Wutong waved away just now.

Knowing that the flower demon is taking the opportunity to act like a baby, she wants to get some tenderness from herself.Wu Tong suppressed his impatience, took the hand, rubbed it roughly a few times, and then threw it away.He said with a cold face, "Can you tell me now?"

The flower demon lowered her eyes and tried her best to blink back her tears: "Miss Linglong still doesn't like to go out, she hides in the house every day, and I rarely see her."

Their current hiding place is an unknown mountain range of the Shaoyang Sect, and seeing Linglong has become Wutong's obsession.

In order to fulfill this wish, Wu Tong forced the flower demon to find out information for him, and if he disagreed, he would kill her.

The flower demon originally had countless opportunities to leave Wutong and be free.It's a pity that her heart is always greedy for the illusory warmth of the past, and the man who used to treat her tenderly gave up the idea of ​​leaving time and time again.

She doesn't have any spells, and the only way to get close to Linglong is to transform her own body and pretend to be a canna plant in Linglong's yard.

She couldn't tell how many times, she looked at that slender figure, at that familiar face that she had once had, and felt extremely envious in her heart.

This is the woman Wu Tong likes, she is so happy.

If Brother Wutong is willing to share one tenth of his love for Miss Linglong to him, then she will be willing even if she dies.

Hearing the flower demon's answer, Wu Tong's originally gentle face turned ferocious in an instant, and he raised his hand and slapped her: "It's been two months, and every time I ask you to inquire about news, you always talk like this when you come back. .What use do I want you for?"

Five bright red finger prints immediately appeared on the flower demon's face.She covered her face and wept, but she didn't get any pity from Wu Tong.

Wu Tong walked around violently for a few times, then stopped suddenly, with a frenzied eagerness in his eyes: "Forget it, I'll go in person... Yes, no one in this world can be trusted. I'm going to find Linglong in person... I want to tell How much I miss her..."

He was moved by himself wishfully, and became more and more crazy: "I'm going now!"

"Brother Wutong, don't!" The flower demon stopped him in horror: "Don't go!"

Wutong pushed the flower demon hard: "Go away, if you dare to stop me, be careful, I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran outside.

The flower demon staggered and followed, begging and crying: "Brother Wutong, come back. I heard that the evil star has broken through the seal, and now many people are gathered in the Shaoyang faction. Wouldn't it be in vain for you to die...Brother Wutong , come back quickly!"

However, when she chased him out, Wu Tong had already disappeared, so naturally he didn't hear what she said.

The flower demon stood in a daze for a moment, wiped away her tears, and walked towards Shaoyang Peak.

She really couldn't just watch Wu Tong die.

Unlike the gloom in the dense forest, the outside world is sunny and the wind is light and the sun is warm.

There is no longer a rotten smell in the air, but a faint scent of flowers.

Wutong took a deep breath, exhaled the filth in his lungs, and slowly landed on a piece of grass on the back peak of the Shaoyang School facing the bright sunshine.

There was a clump of wild flowers blooming delicately and beautifully. Wu Tong raised his hand and touched it lightly, but Linglong's face, which was more beautiful than this flower, appeared in front of his eyes, and his smile was more flamboyant and warm.

In fact, after staying in darkness and hell for too long, he should be more eager for light than ordinary people, right?

Probably, Linglong is Wutong's light and yearning.

On this trip, knowing that the possibility of surviving is very slim, Wu Tong followed his heart and came here without hesitation.

Following his memory, he dodged and approached the residence of the outer disciples, looking for an opportunity to kill a single disciple.Then he took off his disciple uniform and put it on himself.Then he took off a straw hat hanging from a tree branch, and sneaked towards the inner door.

People from the inner sect came and went in a hurry, as if something extraordinary had happened, and no one noticed him.

Wu Tong was overjoyed, and walked quickly to Linglong's residence.

His idea is actually very simple, as long as he can see Linglong, he will be very happy, even if it is from a distance.

It seems that as long as this wish is fulfilled, his life will be complete, and he will no longer be a beast that only licks his wounds alone.The heart will also have a harbor to dock, and never have to wander again.

Through the green bamboo forest, through the Moon Gate.

Male disciples are not allowed to enter the residence of the female relatives of the inner sect, so there are very few people.Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, it seemed much cooler.

Wu Tong's figure also appeared particularly abrupt and suspicious.But he didn't care about it at all, and his steps became more and more eager.

Going further inside, there is a large area of ​​roses swaying and dancing in the wind, passing through them is the exquisite boudoir.

Wutong's heart beat faster and faster, almost to the point of his throat.Excitement, ecstasy, longing, excitement, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, making his palms sweat.

"Stop! Who are you? An outer disciple, who would allow you to trespass into our girl's boudoir?"

A girl with a sword in her hand and wearing the uniform of an inner sect disciple suddenly came out from the opposite flower corridor, stopped Wutong rudely, and said in a bad tone, "Get out quickly! Otherwise, be careful. I will tell other brothers and sisters to punish you according to the sect's rules." you."

Although the girl's tone was not good, her heart was actually good.It just scolded him, and didn't really mean to punish him.

However, here in Wu Tong, he has been the sub-altar master of Tianxu Hall for so many years, and he has already developed a self-respecting character of those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish. The attitude of a girl undoubtedly touched his rebellious scales.

He waved his palm subconsciously, and a black air wrapped around the girl's neck, breaking her bones immediately, and she fell limply to the ground.

Just at this time, another girl also came over, seeing the scene in front of her, she immediately screamed: "It's no good, kill someone! Come on, someone killed Junior Sister Liao!"

Wu Tong rushed over and wanted to get rid of this girl too, but the girl was much smarter, and had already strode away from Wu Tong's hunting range when she saw the situation was not good, and ran out of the courtyard yelling.

After a while, the sound of footsteps rushed towards this side.

Wu Tong hesitated for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, the desire to see Linglong finally prevailed.

Desperately, he quickly walked through the rose bushes, gently pushed open the carved wooden door, and imagined how the people behind the door would greet him?

Is it anger?Is it disgust?Or maybe... a little bit of joy?

Although she knew that she hated herself terribly, she still hoped that she would take herself seriously.

With a sharp whistle piercing the air, the sharp blade rushed forward, and a sharp long sword stabbed fiercely at Wutong's chest.