I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"Have you ever seen a...black-haired woman?"

The demon cultivator was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, let me ask it another way." To this day, Xiao Wuyou still doesn't know the other person's name.

"Black hair, purple eyes, great figure, and a personality...very lustful. His cultivation is at least at the Nascent Soul stage. Have you ever seen a demon cultivator like this?" Xiao Wuyou approached the demon cultivator and asked politely.

It would have been really polite if he hadn't put the sword on the demon cultivator's neck.

But in fact, he didn't have much hope, he just asked out of habit.

But this time the demon cultivator suddenly froze.

"Oh? You really know him?"

Perhaps he had received some orders, or even a forbidden spell, and he dared not speak even though he was scared to death.

But his wandering gaze had already told Xiao Wuyou the answer.

Xiao Wuyou left the demon cultivator in front of him, walked straight through the mess on the ground, and came to the overturned carriage.

There was no trace of blood inside the carriage, but the door was shattered. It was obvious that the people inside reacted very quickly and fled the moment they were attacked.

I could vaguely sense the presence of a demon cultivator in the distance.

Several fellow apprentices came up to him, and one of them said respectfully, "Brother! Is there anyone alive? Please go back first, and we will chase him for you!"

The struggle between good and evil at that time was quite fierce, and both sides fought to the death and never left anyone alive.

Xiao Wuyou has no hatred towards the evil ways, but he also doesn't question the style of the righteous ways. After all, he is just an ordinary worker.

But if the demon cultivator who escaped was really her...

"You guys go back first. I'll be back soon." Xiao Wuyou waved his hand, not giving them any chance to refuse, and followed the breath and footprints on his sword to catch up.

After climbing over a small hill, Xiao Wuyou was carefully investigating the unusual things in the forest, when he saw a purple lightning coming at him at lightning speed.

No, that's not lightning, that's a whip!

Xiao Wuyou staggered and dropped his flying sword, only to see the long whip attacking him again.

He didn't care about the whip, he only cared about the figure wielding the whip.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were charming like a painting, and her graceful figure was like a sword that could kill men, making Xiao Wuyou want to admire her for a while longer.

Then the whip fell on him, and he gasped in pain.

The black-haired girl tied him up like a dumpling in a few seconds, raised her slender legs, put one foot on his shoulder, and glanced at him condescendingly.

"Girl! It's me! Xiao Wuyou!" Xiao Wuyou was not annoyed, but said with surprise.

Unfortunately, the other party just snorted disdainfully: "I know. So what?"

"You're a proper dog now, aren't you?"

Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

Even though he hadn't seen her for many years, his feelings for her remained unchanged. He always thought that the girl who had saved his life felt the same way about him.

However, that enchanting face was still as charming as ever, but without the tenderness and charm of the past. Only coldness and cruelty remained.

"Aren't you the same? A dog of the devil." Xiao Wuyou said unhappily.

"I..." The girl was slightly startled.

"Since you want to kill me, why bother being so mysterious?!" The black-haired girl suddenly tightened the whip and stepped hard, causing Xiao Wuyou to frown in pain.

No matter how good a man is, he still has a temper.

"I don't want to kill you." Xiao Wuyou glared back and said through gritted teeth.

Ye Qingmeng was still so arrogant, looking down at him with disdain in his eyes: "Oh, you killed so many demon cultivators, but you let me go? Why?"

So Xiao Wuyou suddenly released his sword intent, cut off the long whip, and then attacked fiercely in a flash.

It was not until Xiao Wuyou grabbed his neck, rode on him, and pressed him to the ground that the black-haired man finally understood that Xiao Wuyou, who was so powerful, was not unable to dodge, but just did not want to dodge.

Xiao Wuyou came close to her, his face cold and stern: "Why? Just because..."

Even Xiao Wuyou himself couldn't answer it.

Maybe it was out of gratitude, maybe it was out of reluctance, or maybe he really had some grudge against her?

It was obviously just one night, two sides.

However, the sad beauty of the night was deeply engraved in his heart, more vivid than the dazzling morning sun.

Xiao Wuyou slowly loosened his hand that was pinching the girl's neck, and the hostility in his dark purple eyes gradually melted away like ice and snow.

"You really don't want to kill me?" Her tone softened and became more charming.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but hold the beautiful face with one hand: "It's a pity to kill him like this."

She was amused, her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, and it also carried a hint of teasing: "Then you are not here to chat, are you?"

So, the two of them stared at each other, kissed each other at the same time, and immersed in the long-lost passion.

The night was deep, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Xiao Wuyou finally learned the name of the woman who had infatuated him in the rain.

"Night Dreams..."

In the cave, the naked Xiao Wuyou was lying on his side next to a naked girl, caressing her delicate black hair and calling her softly.

Ye Qingmeng turned her back to him, squinted her eyes, and hummed comfortably.

"Honestly, you've been looking for me for so many years, aren't you just asking for my name?"

"That's one of the reasons."

"What happens after that? Do you want to return to the right path?"

"Can't bear to leave me?" Xiao Wuyou leaned close to the girl's cheek and couldn't help laughing.

"What if I say yes?" Ye Qingmeng shrank her shoulders and said angrily.

"Then I won't go back."

Ye Qingmeng was shocked and couldn't help but turn her head back.

Seeing Xiao Wuyou's nonchalant expression, Ye Qingmeng couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a moment.

But in her mind, the future of the two of them working together has already emerged.

Chapter 67 Anger

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A few months later, the two got their wish and opened an inn on the outskirts of a remote town.

Away from the paths of good and evil, although life is poor, with each other's company, it is more fulfilling than ever before.

Today was the same as usual. Xiao Wuyou, who had gone out to slack off, was brought back by Ye Qingmeng to continue working.

"Boss Xiao, did you run out of town to hide from your wife again today?"

"Ah? Such a beautiful lady boss, but that guy still wants to go out and have affairs with other girls?"

"Hehe, you don't understand! It's because she's too beautiful that Brother Xiao can't handle it~"

A group of regular customers sitting at the table, including Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Ermaizi, took advantage of the alcohol to tease Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou threw the dishes in front of their table like a juggler, and said unhappily, "You're the only one who knows! Eating can't stop your mouth!"

"What's the matter? Didn't you complain about back pain the other day?"

Xiao Wuyou leaned against the counter and smiled coldly: "Just kidding, your brother Xiao treats your sister-in-law to obedience every night..."

Halfway through his words, Xiao Wuyou felt something was wrong when he saw everyone looking at him as if he was a clown.

When he turned around, he saw Ye Qingmeng with pigtails standing behind the counter, staring at him quietly with a kind smile on her face.

"I mean, our married life is very harmonious~" Xiao Wuyou performed Sichuan Opera face changing, with a warm smile of a good husband.

"I'll make a sample in advance today, understand~" Ye Qingmeng turned around and said casually to the customer.

"I understand!" Everyone finished their meal in a few seconds and left the place hastily with a grin on their faces.

Xiao Wuyou closed the door of the inn reluctantly and sighed imperceptibly.

He didn't hate the leisurely life, but there was no entertainment at night and he was exploited by the little witch all day long, which was really unbearable.

But the good news is that Ye Qingmeng spared his life today: "Look how worried you are, let's talk business."

"Oh, I thought you really wanted to..." Xiao Wuyou smiled awkwardly.

Ye Qingmeng rolled her eyes at him, then said seriously: "It's almost time for us to withdraw."

Seeing the long-lost worry in Ye Qingmeng's eyes, Xiao Wuyou's heart sank slightly.

The two had discussed before that they couldn't stay in one place for too long.

Not to mention Xiao Wuyou who defected to the righteous path, Ye Qingmeng is the woman that the Demon Emperor has targeted, and all the demon cultivators in the world want to capture her and bring her back to make merit for the Demon Emperor.

Even if they could have some peace for a while, they were far from safe.

"I know. It's time to go."

Ye Qingmeng paused, and said hesitantly: "You don't mind? I see you are quite happy here."

Ye Qingmeng felt somewhat guilty towards Xiao Wuyou. She had no choice but to escape from the Demon Emperor, but if it wasn't for her, whether it was a life of debauchery or joining a prestigious family, it all depended on Xiao Wuyou's thoughts.

Ye Qingmeng can be so cruel as to do anything for her own sake, except for Xiao Wuyou. She is always cautious and thinks more about him than Xiao Wuyou himself.

She was clearly a demon witch, but now she has transformed into a considerate young wife.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing and comforted her, "As long as Qingmeng is here, I'll be happy wherever I go."

"You just know how to talk nonsense." Ye Qingmeng laughed and scolded.

The two hurriedly packed their luggage, planning to leave this most beautiful place in their lives tonight.

Nothing to regret.

The beauty is not because of the residence, but because of each other. As long as the two of them are together, no matter where they are in the future, only beauty is waiting for them.

Until that person appears.

The two were about to go out when they saw a figure in a black robe push the door open.

He wore a black robe and had black hair. His face was stern and he looked intimidating without even getting angry. His brows were filled with ferocity.

He suppressed his breath to an imperceptible level, yet he instinctively exuded a powerful presence.

Especially those dark eyes, which were demonic and terrifying, as if they were visions from the abyss, coldly spying on the human world.

Xiao Wuyou had seen many demon cultivators before, all with similar eyes. These inhumane guys could commit unscrupulous atrocities without batting an eyelid, but the man in front of him had eyes that were even colder than those guys.

But the most important thing is that the moment Ye Qingmeng caught a glimpse of him, her face turned pale and she froze in place.

And the man stared at Ye Qingmeng as if he was examining an object.

Xiao Wuyou stood in front of her and hummed casually: "Brother, it's time to make a sample."

It was only then that the man set his eyes on Xiao Wuyou for the first time.

"Sword cultivator, Absolute Sword Sect?"

Xiao Wuyou was not surprised. He pulled out the sharp sword from the ring. His tone was still polite, but even colder than the sword.

"Get lost if you know what's best for you."

The man withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself: "That's right. In the entire cultivation world, you, Bei Ming Long Yue, are the only one who dares to steal my things."

After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed Ye Qingmeng.

With just such a simple action, the spiritual energy surged like a tsunami.

Xiao Wuyou did not hesitate and stabbed out with his sword.

Xiao Wuyou's pure sword intent is enough to break through any defensive Taoism at the same level.

One sword to the throat, the first move is a killing move, even if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he will surely die!

But Xiao Wuyou never expected that the other party would then raise a finger and hold it tightly against his sword blade!

The man's face was calm: "Ant."

The next moment, the monstrous demonic energy engulfed the entire guest village.