long night walk

Chapter 705, Meow
Yun Rong tried his best to wrestle tenaciously with him, but after all, he was only a sword cultivator who practiced spiritual power.

In terms of physical strength, how can she compete with corpse demons.

Looking at the young man on top of her like a very hungry wild wolf, he grabbed her collar and pulled it out. The hot and heavy panting breath fell on her collarbone, and goose bumps appeared on the skin there. .

This kind of disrespectful behavior made Yun Rong frowned, and there was anger in his eyes.

The collar of the white singlet was pulled open by Bai Li'an, and underneath was the belly pocket of the plain shirt.

Yunrong couldn't bear this excessive behavior anymore, and couldn't care about the close contact between the two bodies for a moment.

She arched her body high, like a fish out of water, bouncing and twisting violently under Bai Li'an.

He bent his knees hard to find the right direction, and pushed hard upwards.

Accompanied by a dull crash, Bai Lian showed pain on his face, and then his propped up body fell limply, and fell into her arms, making the muffled sound of a beast being injured.

The fingers clamping Yun Rong's wrists also trembled with pain, and suddenly became weak.

Yun Rong's hands were free again, and she didn't care about the painful chest hit by Bai Li'an's high nose, she pushed him aside forcefully, and pulled off the messy and half-open clothes.

With trembling fingers, she fastened her clothes indiscriminately and put on her outer robe, her breezy face was rarely full of gloom and anger.

Yun Rong took a few deep breaths to recover from the chaos just now.

The knuckles of the clenched fist were tightened and tightened before barely resisting the urge to punch Bai Lian.

Yunrong knew that Bai Lian was not acting according to his heart at this time.

Although that presumptuous behavior was no different from that of a beast, but in terms of it, he really should not be blamed.

With a livid face, she looked at Bai Lian, whose forehead was covered with fine sweat, and was shocked that the corpse demon could sweat so much. She was angry and worried that he would die here.

After thinking about it for a moment, she took a spirit rope for suppressing demons from the Qiankun bag, thinking that she should tie up this restless little corpse demon before making any plans.

Before she could squat down, Ah Rao's cold voice came: "If I were you, I would choose to leave here immediately."

Yun Rong looked up at her, puzzled.

A Rao looked at her with disgust and displeasure in her eyes: "The succubus in Beiyuan Forest has received the rotten spirit of the demon emperor's breath. I don't understand, I'm afraid he will be alienated into a strong body, do you think your rags can hold him?"

Yun Rong would not doubt the "good intentions" of the demon king, after all, the little corpse demon almost became her husband, of course, the demon king would not want the little water spirit flower that he fancied to be served together like this go.

But leaving the poisoned little corpse demon behind and allowing him to be spiritualized here is obviously not decent.

After all, he saved himself from the old corpse first.

Xu Shi saw Yun Rong's hesitation, and Ah Rao said again: "You left here, I am the only woman here, he will come to approach me, and I have my own way to remove the poison in his body."

When she said this, it was equivalent to admitting in disguise that her charm was not as good as a demon that Yun Rong had differentiated. Ah Rao was full of unwillingness, and her silver teeth were almost gnawed.

Yun Rong didn't doubt that he was there, nodded towards Ah Rao, drove away the moon-watching wolf, picked up the snow-washing sword, searched for a direction, and left in a hurry.

The vine chrysalis around Ah Rao was formed by the corrupted succubus spirit body merging into the peach tree. She is currently weak and it is difficult to break through the vine chrysalis.

She couldn't get out, so she had to pull down her neckline a little bit in the vine chrysalis, exposing a beautiful shoulder like a tooth sculpture.

His Majesty the Demon Lord hooked his small eyes, and was about to hook him with his charming voice.

Unexpectedly, before His Majesty the Demon Monarch showed his charm, Bai Lian didn't even look at the beautiful scenery on the other side, with red eyes, a gust of hot wind passed by under the night, and rushed towards Yunrong with an extremely dangerous aura up.

Yunrong was injured, so it was not suitable for her to use her body skills. Before she had walked ten meters away, she felt the momentum of a cheetah running swiftly behind her, knocking her down on a branch.

Yun Rong is almost ready to curse people, this is a mad dog, why is she only caught biting?
The moment the two of them lost their balance, Yun Rong reacted extremely quickly, and a sideways kick hit Bai Lian's chest, but he remained motionless like a rock.

Seeing that the sheep was about to enter the tiger's mouth again, Yun Rong was trembling with anger.

At this moment, a black shadow galloped over from the dense sea of ​​branches and flowers, grabbing the back of Bailian's neck.

Yun Rong only felt that the strength of the leg pressing on Bai Lian's chest suddenly lightened, and the person who was pressing on him was also carried away by the shadow.

Layers of black and red dresses fluttered in the air, as if filled with the beauty of the night.

Yun Rong rubbed her sore arm, sat up, and looked at the woman in sword clothes in amazement.

And Ah Rao's face instantly turned cold.

Jianshang Yunrong put down the hot Baili'an, her dark eyes did not show any warmth, she stared down at the wound in his abdomen, the five fingers strangling his arm almost sank into his flesh, with extreme strength deep.

She only left for half an hour...

He was plotted by the succubus but never told her.

Even if he knows that Wang Yi, who is on guard, is more cunning and treacherous than a fox, if she misses an opportunity, it will be difficult to find his aura.

He deliberately set himself apart...

Thinking of this, an unprecedented anger and sadness surged in her heart.

The endless night of gorgeous flowers was reflected in her dark eyes.

With mixed feelings in her heart, she grabbed Bai Lian's collar and pressed her forehead against his chest. Although she had both resentment and anger, she couldn't even utter a word of reproach.

With trembling fingertips, she lightly touched his blood-stained belly, who would have thought that the fingertips were like a drop of clear water dripping into hot oil, causing him to boil instantly.

Bai Lian was like a cat being scalded by a poker. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

Without even noticing that the person in his arms had changed, Bai Lian grabbed Jianshang Yunrong's wrist.

Before she could react, he jumped up and took away all the disordered breathing between her lips and teeth.

Yun Rong actually didn't know that his current situation was more dangerous than the poisoned Bai Lian, and he was on the chopping block without knowing it.

She didn't expect to be attacked by Bai Lian at all, her knuckles turned white when she pinched his clothes, and she froze in the distance, unable to react for a long time.

It wasn't until her body became cold that Tianxi Jianzong's school uniform and sword suit spread out layer by layer in his hands like an onion being peeled, that she finally came to her senses and began to struggle and resist.

The other Master Yunrong was dumbfounded, seeing that the little corpse demon's attack was more vigorous than before, at most he would bite her neck, bite her collarbone, and kiss her cheek.

Now there is another person in my arms, who actually bit his lip directly...

No, no, the two of them were born exactly alike, probably in the eyes of the little corpse demon, he thought he was holding her.

This heart demon can be regarded as a good deed, if she hadn't come out to fight the fire suddenly, the person being hugged and biting her mouth at this moment must be her.

No no no!She couldn't stand this, and even stuck out her tongue, this little corpse demon is quite good at it.

Huh?
Her inner demons are also true, not to mention that her faces are exactly the same.

After taking off her clothes, there is no difference between her and her inside. If she hadn't been on the sidelines at this moment, Yun Rong would have thought that the person under the little corpse demon was herself?
Although it is clear to the onlookers, the same face, the same figure, everything is the same, from top to bottom as if even a strand of hair is the same.

Yun Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly reminded: "Why are you struggling like a little woman shyly, but you are showing the posture of killing evil beasts, he is enchanted Poisonous, if you dawdle any longer, your body will be touched by him!"

As he was talking, Yunrong's ears turned red, and he covered his cheeks with his hands, he was out of proportion for the first time, and said angrily: "This little corpse demon has already started to take off his clothes, why are you so dazed? "

Ah Rao was also in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Quickly use a sharp knife to goug out the carrion toxin in his abdomen, and then take my devil blood and feed it to him, and there is still time to detoxify."

The quarrel between the two made Jianshang Yunrong thoroughly understand the situation.

Strangely, she stopped struggling, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her cheek to look at Ah Rao's anxious face.

His eyes were no longer as angry and sad as before, but instead had a kind of meaning in them that made people unable to figure out clearly.

She suddenly snorted softly, holding the head buried in her chest with both hands, and gently combing the hair of Bailian's sweat soaked with her fingers. There are two touches of cherry color.

She pursed her lips together, her eyes were unpredictable.

Ah Rao's heart trembled when she stared at her like that, and an ominous premonition came over her. It was clear that Yun Rong hadn't said anything, but she seemed to understand something, her lips turned pale with fright.

Both hands subconsciously grasped the vine, and the barb pierced her palm without even noticing it. Her eyes were cold and she threatened: "Do you really think I can't get out?"

Jianshang Yunrong raised his eyelashes, his eyes were flooded, his face was red, his eyes were cold, and his pupils were like a spring that melted with Qingqiu, clear and far-reaching.

There was no hint of revenge and provocation in his eyes, but the movement of stopping struggling was enough to explain everything.

Back then, she was weak and dying, trapped in an ice coffin, unable to speak or act, and the humiliation she suffered was vividly remembered.

She's not Ah Rao, so I can't imitate her reckless behavior, even if she is provocative with her words, she is gentle and gentle, like the wind in July:
"Your Majesty the Devil, your husband..."

"Shut up! Don't say it! I won't allow you to say it!" The bloody color climbed up A Rao's eyes little by little, her expression was twisted and weird, as if she had been touched by some kind of reverse scale, her complexion turned pale, as if she wanted to eat people !

Yunrong has never been afraid of her madness, the warm and hazy flowers and colors in the leaves falling in the forest can't soften the coolness in her eyes, and her words are correct, and she pauses every word: "It's very good."

Ah Rao's jaw was about to burst, if he could move, he would have rushed forward to kill someone violently!

The detoxification method she said was a good method, but how could Yunrong be willing to let him suffer again with her own hands.

A sharp knife pierces the flesh, it hurts too much.

Ah Rao had long been used to hurting him, but as a senior sister who protected him growing up and a wife who accompanied him day and night, she could not hurt him, nor would she give up hurting him.

The face turned sideways was quickly pinched roughly by Bai Lian, and he pushed it back, and covered it with a hot and aggressive kiss again. The overbearing and fierce kiss made it difficult for Yunrong to resist. She was almost out of breath, and was forced to Roll with him in a ball on a rough branch.

Under the two people's messy and overlapping clothes, Yunrong raised her snow-white neck high, exuding a jade-like luster, like a reindeer offering its neck to a hunter.

Bai Lian's consciousness was burned hot, but he suddenly saw the imprint of peach petals three inches below Yunrong's shoulder, the faint crimson marks were particularly eye-catching in the snow-white color.

The red blood pupil trembled suddenly.

As if being pulled back to his senses little by little, he looked at the birthmark deeply and steadily, and the fangs biting her under his lips were retracted little by little.

The peach blossoms were blown away by the wind, and the color of half a cup of flowers melted into his eyes, and his body was covered with faint moonlight, rubbing the color of blood.

Such a pair of eyes that were reddened by the bath fire, for a moment, there is a kind of gentle ripple in them.

His movements were a little slower, and his fingers hooked a strand of her hair scattered between her clothes.

The lips with their fangs drawn were soft and harmless, and they lowered their heads to gently rub the light-colored birthmark on her body.

He is like a person immersed in an old dream, looking at the pale traces, the memories of the two worlds overlap under this chaotic and ignorant consciousness.

Yun Rong didn't know why he suddenly became quiet and gentle, and he was not venting his desire like crazy, biting like a cannibal.

The most outrageous behavior was just rubbing the back of his foot against her smooth and delicate ankle.

Then, he lay on her heart, raised his head, his calm and clear voice was a little hoarse because of the intense desire.

"Meow……"

Meow?
Ah Rao and Yun Rong in the black robe who were watching froze suddenly, their faces were so wonderful.

Listening to this seemingly nonsensical 'meow', Yun Rong was struck by lightning for an instant, stunned to the extreme, like a torrential rain falling in his ears, lost his mind.

For a moment, her consciousness seemed to belong to that year...

Under the tidal sea, she was sitting on the side of a rock, basking in the scorching sun. There was a white cat under her feet, and her little fluffy paws gently hooked her ankles, meowing non-stop.

That cat later turned into a handsome young man.

The young man told her that he had nine lives, so he was not afraid of her sword.

Yun Rong was in a trance for a moment, and the white clouds and Qingdai seemed to flash past in front of his eyes, and the lone bird was close to the mountain.

At the end of the prosperous age, when the sun is shining, spring is just right.

Wen Lian's world is hidden in the mountains and rivers, between the eyebrows and eyes.

In that year, Lanzhou urged to release Canghai, Jiang was the old banyan, and ascended Jiunan.

She and her husband went out to the mountains hand in hand for the first time since they got married.

There are countless legends and stories about the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi in the world, and the Thirteen Swords came from the world of mortals after all, and the way of swordsmanship they cultivated is inevitable.

Most people who practice swords in the world regard the sword as their respect and their spirit as their foundation.

An excellent sword repairer must have his own sword spirit.

All famous soldiers from all over the world will find a powerful demon spirit to light the sword inscription and awaken the sword spirit when their outstanding juniors are crowned.

As the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie, how can it be subdued and the sword spirit die?
And that year's Yun Rong was the only one among the Thirteen Swords who didn't have a sword spirit.

The purpose of going to Penglai is to give the suzerain the order to hunt monsters and draw sword spirits.

(End of this chapter)