long night walk

Chapter 159 Do You Want To Eat Me?
Wen Hanwei had seen Bai Lian shed blood and tears at the corpse, and knew that the name Xing Wu must have planted an indelible mark on his heart.

If he is secretive at this moment, he will only make random investigations based on the ring, so it is better to tell the whole story, so that he can settle down and have his own plans in mind.

There are too many legends and deeds about the magic prison Xing Wu, she only picked the most important points to tell.

Hearing this, Bai Lian was thrilled, and lamented the arrogance and viciousness of this person's actions, and his absolute insanity.

Dare to assassinate the legendary sword master of the world as soon as he crosses the tribulation.

You must know that a large realm is divided into ten small realms. Even in the Dao-seeking realm, if you are stronger than the first-rank small realm, you can stand on the undefeated side of lore and suppression.

The three great realms are not a simple and heavy injury that can hardly bridge the gap between the two.

Bai Lian believed that even without the protection of the thirteen swords, fortunately, it was absolutely impossible to successfully assassinate the sword master Yu.

With only one Divine Sense Xi Sao, this Demon Prison Xing Wu feared that his bones would be wiped out.

In the end, if it wasn't for good luck, taking Young Master Tianxi as a hostage, I'm afraid it would be hard to escape the judgment of the Righteous Spirit Sword.

"However, is it possible that such a person you mentioned has something to do with me? Why did he protect me last night with the consciousness of a crippled body? Luckily, if the demon world is really the cruel murderer that Sister Wen you said, And why would you do such a self-sacrificing thing?"

One pile after another piled up in my heart like a mountain, unsolvable puzzles, impenetrable cause and effect.

Wen Hanwei said: "There are only two possibilities. One is that this corpse may not be the devil prison at all. It seems that it has been dead for at least a hundred years, but as far as I know, the devil prison Xingwu was still active ten years ago. In the territory of the Jokhang Kingdom.

Nine years ago, she had kidnapped the eldest princess of the Jokhang Kingdom, brutally tortured her to death, and hanged her on the imperial city of the capital to be eaten by rotten crows. The cruelty of the means is undoubtedly beyond the usual style. "

Bai Lian frowned: "If he wasn't Xing Wu, who would it be? Who killed him and threw him in the chaotic valley, and why did he sleep forever in the black ancient city? What about the ring that represents Xing Wu's identity?" Will it be between his fingers?"

Wen Hanwei said: "If it is said that he is Xing Wu himself, then the second possibility can be established, that is, Xing Wu who appeared in the land of Dazhao ten years ago is not the real Xing Wu at all.

As early as 200 years ago, he was killed and hid in the chaotic valley, but now the person who is alive with no identity, in the name of a mad dog, is probably plotting a huge conspiracy! "

Bai Lian was silent for a long time, and finally cut off a stone tablet with Qiushui sword, stood in front of the ashes, and carved the words "Tomb of Xingwuzhi" with the edge of the sword.

In any case, now he only knows that there is no one.

Choose one of the two, the possibility that he will be lucky is half.

Compared with the nameless solitary grave, he felt that with a companion, he should not get lost on Huangquan Road.

"Thank you, Sister Wen, for telling me this today. I think I know the way to go tomorrow."

Wen Hanwei took a deep look at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you want breakfast?"

The topic has changed a little too quickly.

It took Bai Lian a long time to realize that the 'breakfast' she was talking about was herself.

Bai Lian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the blood lost in the one-night battle was too much, and he didn't know how long he could maintain consciousness like this.

His elder sister had taught him that a corpse that keeps himself hungry at all times is not a qualified corpse.

Bai Lian looked at Wen Hanwei and said frankly, "I'm hungry."

Wen Hanwei smiled, lifted her hair on her shoulders, revealing her snow-white and delicate jade neck.

Bai Lian always felt that neck biting between men and women seemed too ambiguous and intimate.

He treated Sister Wen as a friend, and his heart that had been chilled by the body of the corpse demon could calmly tell him that he hadn't thought anything wrong about Wen Hanwei.

However, the kiss that night still made him hard to let go for a long time.

He stared blankly at the long and slender jade neck, and suddenly asked, "Sister Wen, don't you object to me biting your neck?"

Wen Hanwei said: "You have already bitten the blood feeding Yu the night before, why resist?"

Looking at her bewildered eyes, Bai Lian already knew that she must not know about men and women.

Then he said patiently: "It's an extremely ambiguous thing for a woman's skin to be touched by a man, let alone the intimate place where her lips touch her neck."

At this time, the continuous drizzle did not have a good rest.

The drizzle like powder mist sprinkled between her hair and skin, converging into drops of crystal clear water.

It was clearly the raindrops of the secular depravity in the world, but when the skin rolled on her jade neck, it made her so beautiful that it seemed that there was no smoke and fire in the world.

Like a beauty carved out of ice and jade.

Wen Hanwei's expressions are usually very light and shallow, just like her, light and shallow, as if one can see through the essence under the icy muscles and bones at a glance.

She has a cold personality, but she is also simple. At this moment, she tilted her head slightly after hearing Bai Lian's words.

With a casual look, too lazy to think: "Women? Men? Should we consider these between us?"

Emotional sister Wen, you didn't see me as a man at all from the beginning...

Bai Lian felt powerless for a moment, and then heard her say: "I thought drinking blood directly would allow you to eat the freshest and warmest food."

Bai Lian couldn't help scratching his head: "Sister Wen, I'm a man, I always feed me this way, I always feel like I'm taking advantage of you..."

He thought for a while: "Why don't you give me a finger?"

Wen Hanwei looked down at her slender and fair fingers, they didn't have much flesh, and it would take until the year of the monkey to fill her stomach by sucking blood.

And...can this be delicious with a neck?
She knows that for corpse demons, the blood on the neck is the warmest and sweetest, and it is the most wonderful place for corpse demons to eat.

But this stupid corpse demon actually cares about human etiquette.

Wen Hanwei let go of her hair helplessly.

Just when Bai Lian thought she was persuaded by him to give him a finger, Wen Hanwei stretched out her hand to brush the hair on his shoulder, leaned closer, and bit his neck gently.

As if struck by lightning, Bai Li'an's originally somewhat sickly and somewhat pale face became slightly scarlet due to the warm, moist and soft touch on his neck, the tips of his ears turned red, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Wen Hanwei seemed to have detected his intention in advance, stood on tiptoe, and dropped the saber in her hand directly.

The slender and cool palm held the back of his neck forcefully and unreasonably, and deepened the force, like biting a steamed bun, and took another bite at the same place.

The kitten-like teeth, without any lethality, had a bit of a milky taste, but they forced Bai Lian to be at a loss.

　It is said that Beibei does not give out sugar, but there is obviously a lot of sugar, alas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)