long night walk

Chapter 678
Seeing that Bai Lian was silent, Bu Xin continued: "Your Majesty today is not like a king. He kills demon officials wantonly, calls mediocre people to the top at will, and acts according to personal preference. I think she's more like a moody madman."

There seemed to be an incomprehensible strange light flowing in his dark black pupils. He chuckled twice, tapped his finger on Bai Lian's heart, and said: "Today, your majesty can like to love you alone, but Maybe one day, this love will become the most deadly knife directed at the hearts of adults."

Bun Xin is good at lobbying to attack people's hearts. What's ingenious is that when he tapped his finger, it happened to hit the scar on Baili Anxin's mouth.

A faint blood color dizzy through the clothes, diffuse out.

"This is..." Bun Xin was slightly startled, as if surprised, and then smiled softly: "It seems that this day will not be too long away."

Bai Lian pushed away Burial Heart's hand, and said lightly: "Master Burial Heart, why should you speak so high-soundingly? In the night court meeting, it was Lord Burial Heart who forced the palace first. When it comes to wanton killing of demon officials, in my opinion, All the demon officials she killed that night seemed to be under the hands of Mr. Buxin."

The coldness in Buried Heart's eyes was finally hard to hide.

Bai Lian said with a smile: "My lord Buxin failed to force the palace, but was defeated by the general. In terms of means, my lord seems to be inferior to the moody lunatic you mentioned."

Shen Xin said in a deep voice: "So, then I have no chance to cooperate with the adults?"

The morning sun penetrated the dawn sky, dispelling the dark clouds, and the light sky light fell down.

Bai Lian took two steps back, stood in the shadow of the corner of the hall, folded his hands on his chest and said: "As I said, it depends on the sincerity of your lord. I don't think the information your lord just provided is enough to make me give up on Feng Jun. position, I would like to cooperate with you at a distance.”

Burying heart said: "If my lord is willing to conspire with me, and give this demon world to the hands of His Highness, and in the future, our army will go straight up and conquer the world, and my lord will be the master of the world."

"Sounds good." Bai Lian smiled slightly, as if he was moved.

The Erhe Lord can really guess people's hearts, and he is much smarter than the demon king Aluo in this respect.

He saw that Baili Anxin was not in the Demon Realm, so he stopped talking about Fengjiang Demon Realm, but took the mountains and rivers in the world as his promise.

Seeing that Bai Lian finally let go, the haze in Bu Xin's eyes faded, and then he took out a brown wooden pellet from his cuff, and said: "Of course, His Majesty the Demon Lord has boundless mana now, and it is difficult to match. If you fight head-on, you will only kill yourself "Since Sir Si Chen chooses to cooperate with us, I will naturally not put him in danger."

This is the young species of Burning Heart Fruit, as long as your lord coaxes His Majesty to eat it, we will handle the rest of the matter. "

Bai Lian took the wooden pellet, rolled it between his fingers, and said with a smile: "This matter is not difficult, but it's just that, I don't want Mr. Buxin's return to me is just an empty picture. Make a big cake."

Bun Xin smiled very talkatively and said, "What else does Master Si Chen want? Just ask."

Bai Lian lowered his eyes and said, "You know what to do in the big wedding five days later."

Burying Xin's eyes flickered, looking at his young subordinates who would be Fenxinguo, a satisfied smile flashed across his eyes, and said: "Lord Sichen, don't worry, if you don't want to become a canary or a caged bird, I will definitely arrange Good staff, do your best to help, and escort the adults to leave."

As he said that, he handed over a black iron card to Bai Lian, and said: "Your Excellency holds this card. Whether it is in the royal city or outside the demon city, there are my dark forces at your disposal."

Bai Lian took the iron plate, and said: "Master Ninghe rarely returns to his hometown. I think the killers sent by your lord and His Highness can make them quiet."

He narrowed his gaze, looked at Buxin intently, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face: "I won't allow anyone to touch her life."

Bun Xin smiled very wittily, and said: "Master Si Chen is the new master of Chaomu Palace, since I won't let anyone in your palace get into trouble, it's just..."

He changed the subject suddenly, apparently not to fool the landlord, and pointed at the young seed of burning heart fruit on Bailian's fingertips with his eyes, and said: "This seed is extremely precious, but I spent a lot of time on it." It took a lot of effort to find such a seed, so I had no choice but to plant a special spell on this seed, which can sense whether this object has been swallowed or "accidentally" abandoned, and please be careful. Useful, don’t miss it.”

This cunning old fox!
Bai Li'an narrowed his eyes deeply, put the young seed of Fenxinguo into his arms, and said lightly: "Don't worry, my lord, before the wedding date, this seed will definitely enter the belly of the devil."

The sky is just dawning, and when the breeze blows, the remaining flowers that hit the ground at night rise up in dust, bringing bursts of rotten fragrance.

Funeral's satisfied laughter echoed in the wind: "Master Sichen, happy cooperation."

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In the south hall, secluded pavilion, and daytime wall lanterns, the rustling sound of book pages fell down, and the shadow of candles in the room was shaking, illuminating a dark shadow.

The warm and slender fingers stopped suddenly, and the yellowed pages that were flipping through a corner also stopped.

Yunrong raised her head, even though her face was facing the sky, she still had a natural romantic charm. When she stared at her slightly, people felt that she was extraordinarily quiet and indifferent.

On the wall illuminated by the candlelight, a shadow suddenly appeared silently.

The shadow looming on the wall is tall and graceful, slender and slender, upon closer inspection, it is almost the same stature as Yun Rong sitting in front of the desk.

Seeing the person who came, Yun Rong rubbed the center of her brows as if feeling a headache, and a little tiredness appeared in the calm and peaceful demeanor that was originally focused on reading the scriptures.

She asked, "How long do you want to keep me locked up in a ghost place?"

The standing woman didn't say a word, she was silent for a moment, took off her black robe, and threw it to her, saying in a particularly indifferent tone, "Put it on."

Yun Rong was puzzled at first, then his face darkened: "You want to switch identities with me?"

The 'heart demon' Yun Rong had already started to take off his clothes, and said indifferently: "This is the devil world, if you leave this room, you must go out as me."

Yun Rong put her eyes on the book in her hand again, waved her hand, and said: "I'm just asking casually, I haven't thought about going out yet, your book here is very interesting, although it looks very old It’s an old manuscript, but the content in it is something I’ve never seen before, and the meaning of the sword commentary on it is also very ingenious, I’m really curious, where did you collect so many orphan copies.”

He is obviously in a dangerous situation in the demon world, and his identity may be exposed at any time, but this Lord Four Swords seems to have no idea at all, and he only knows how to study the sage books hard.

Look at that appearance, even vaguely want to pull his 'heart demon' to sit down and discuss in depth, his eyes are particularly impulsive and excited.

However, looking at the faint bruises in the corners of her eyes, it can be seen that she has been doing a lot of invitations and discussions these days.

It's just that her 'heart demon' has a very violent temper, and she doesn't seem to have a pure heart like a world where the wind is clear and the ears are quiet.

She just raised her mouth a little bit and asked her if she wanted to enter Taoism together, but she was fisted and kicked by the other party, and she was pinned to the ground to teach her a lesson.

Yun Rong is also very strange, why can't she always beat her own demons?

But people are under the roof, but they must not bow their heads. She is not afraid of suffering, but after several confirmations.

Knowing that the other party hated discussing with her, Yun Rong regretted giving up and had to have fun alone.

Yun Rong, the 'heart demon' who was undressing her clothes, saw her amused appearance of ignoring things outside the window and only concentrating on reading sage books. Two eye-catching blue veins popped up between her fair forehead.

She said coldly: "There is something you need to do. Five days later, the Demon Lord will get married. Please invite me to preside over the wedding ceremony. You will attend the wedding ceremony in my capacity."

Yun Rong first heard the news of the Demon Lord's wedding from that dead face Xingwu, and the person who married her was actually that little corpse demon who caught her eye.

Miao Honggen's upright little corpse demon suddenly entered the demon world, and it was obvious that when they met in the future, they would face each other with swords and swords.

It is almost impossible to have a heart-to-heart discussion with him in this way.

When she heard the news, Yun Rong was quite disappointed.

However, her advantage has always been that she has a big heart and can think about everything.

Although such a good seedling is hard to find, but after all, the male college should be married and the female college should be married. She is the righteous sword master, so it is not easy to interfere too much.

There is a long way to go, so if you think about such a good seedling with wisdom roots and sword bones, you are not afraid that you will not be able to wait for the second one.

As for attending Naluoshizi's wedding...

Yun Rong said concisely: "Not interested."

She has always had a headache about this kind of love between a man and a woman, and she has always stayed away from such painful occasions.

If you have time to waste time on love and etiquette, it is better to have a pot of wine, a sword, a lake with green mountains and six feet of land, the sound of rocks and rocks, and a few blows of a clear sword to achieve a quiet edge.

Days and months, years and years, after this life, let him come and go in the world of mortals.

It is the long-cherished wish of the swordsman Yun Rong to sit on the ground as his home and be born alive.

'Demon' Yun Rong's eyes are dim.

The handwriting on the scroll in her hand was also faint, and a ball of sword fire ignited silently, falling on the pages of the book, and it seemed that it might burn to the ground at any time.

Yun Rong's idle and relaxed expression finally changed.

'Heart Demon' Yun Rong's eyebrows and eyes were ruthless and indifferent: "I can show you this book, and I can take it back at any time. It is the only copy of this scheming excerpt in the six worlds in the world. You can answer when you think about it."

Yun Rong frowned, wondering why this person is so annoying.

She had no choice but to close the book, and said, "I'll help you this time, and I won't be an example."

Finally, he honestly began to undress his clothes.

Yun Rong was just taking off a robe on her body, she suddenly let out a slight surprise, she couldn't help getting up and walking towards the 'heart demon' woman, her eyes fell on her half-uncovered snow-colored skin.

She stretched out her hand to touch a peach petal imprint on the opponent's skin, and said: "I have this birthmark since I was born. You are so interesting as a demon, let alone pretending to be me, you even remember the birthmark like this." meticulous."

The 'inner demon' woman frowned and avoided the hand she extended, her eyes were cold.

Yun Rong didn't know why she reacted so strongly, so she pulled down the collar of her skirt, revealing the imprint of the peach-colored petals three inches below her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Look, it's exactly the same, why are you hiding, it's not like I don't have this birthmark. "

The 'heart demon' Yunrong looked at the woman in front of her like a mirror, and said in a cold voice: "Since you have the same birthmark, just touch your own, don't touch me."

She is a demon, she is really rebellious and arrogant by nature.

Yunrong smiled softly: "If you don't touch it, you don't touch it. It's not important. What are you doing so arrogantly? Speaking of which, you want me to pretend to be you to officiate the wedding of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord is not a fool. Although you are born exactly the same as me, there are still some differences in the end."

She was referring to the right hand with which the two held their swords.

The only thing Yun Rong loves in his life is the sword in his hand, so he cherishes his right hand very much, this love is even far better than other women's love for his face.

Her right hand, apart from the thin callus that had been repaired by raising swords all the year round, was extremely fair and beautiful.

As for the 'Heart Demon' woman, one hand was beautifully shaped, but her wrist, palm, knuckles, and back of her hand were all covered with torture-like scars.

On the frost-like white wrist, the knife edge is particularly shocking. Judging from the appearance of the scar, it is obvious that he has suffered the pain of penetrating and cross-cutting the wrist.

The criss-crossing scars added a bit of ruined beauty to that hand.

Yun Rong couldn't imagine how painful it would be for a person who is obsessed with swords, if the hand holding the sword is ruined like this.

When this matter happened to her, it might be enough to make her collapse for half her life, and her Taoist spiritual platform collapsed.

But the woman in front of her raised her hand indifferently, her eyes fell on the scar on her hand, and said softly: "This is easy to handle."

She recited the mantra silently, and moved her fingers lightly, like the sun and the moon. The next moment, she saw the wounds on her hands peeled off like scabs, peeling off the skin one after another, drifting away all the way, floating to Yunrong's right hand, and clinging to it .

As a result, the two seemed to switch hands.

Yun Rong stared blankly at her 'cruel and inhuman' right hand, and moved her fingertips subconsciously, with a strange expression on her face.

"Don't worry, it's just an illusion, it didn't really hurt your hand."

On the other hand, the right hand of Yun Rong, the 'Heart Demon', has well-proportioned fingers that look like flawless pale white jade, with bends and folds, graceful and delicate, but also somewhat weak and morbid.

Yun Rong realized something, and looked surprised: "You are Penglai's supreme illusion 'stealing the moon and changing the sun', and you can deceive the eyes of the devil, but... when did you go to Penglai, and you still learned how to use it?" have this technique?"

Looking at her appearance, she seems to think that it is very boring to waste energy on techniques other than the way of swordsmanship.

It was just a casual question, and I didn't expect the other party to answer seriously.

But she never thought that it was just this casual question that made her eyes seem to be lit up suddenly, injecting a trace of life, clusters of gleams rippling in her eyes, she actually smiled, and her indifferent eyebrows and eyes also changed. Be gentle.

"In one day's free time, my husband took me to Penglai. He learned this technique to tease me and deceived me into a mess. I was unwilling, so I also asked the mountain master for this technique in private. I want to pretend to be his mother to trick him into obediently calling me mother, to let him know how powerful I am, but..."

Seeing her eyes darken suddenly, the sadness in her eyes seemed to be broken into a lake and a sea, and there was no sound.

(End of this chapter)