long night walk

Chapter 178 Blood with Sugar
Bai Lian only felt that there was some trace of blood in his body, and the energy consumed last night was instantly replenished.

This is probably to drink the blood of Wuzhan Jinsheng to achieve such an effect.

Fang Geyu's blood seemed a little unusual.

Bai Lian licked his lips, looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Fang Geyu took a sip of the good cold mist tea in the cup, only slightly moistening his lips.

She snorted softly and said, "Thank you for what I did. I'm not worried about you. I just feel sorry for my little Yuaner. You go back to the mountain with an empty stomach. In the end, don't you want to drink Xiaoyuaner's blood to continue drinking?" Life.

Hmph, it's clearly a stink bug that relies on sucking other people's blood to live. Thanks to you, you still have the nerve to sit on the mountain lord's seat. If you want to be shameless, you should hand over the mountain seal as soon as possible and dedicate it to this lady, so as to make this lady happy. It's not impossible to raise this little corpse like you. "

Her tone was almost charitable, and there was a contemptuous smile on her lips.

When he glanced at him lightly, the look in his eyes was obviously deeper than the malice that Li Xuan showed when he saw the corpse demon.

But the words that come out are...

"Hmph, I know that old man Li Xuan hastily set up his formation the night you were taken away, and I think that old man also used harsh words to bully you when you went up the mountain last night.

But after all, you are still from my mountains. This lady raises a kitten and puppy. Others will be very angry when they see it, let alone you are such a big guy. "

The girl's eyes were cold and piercing: "The person I Fang Geyu wants to protect, but it's not for others to make irresponsible remarks."

The unicorns in the stream lowered their heads again, drinking from the spring quietly.

Bailian's mouth was still filled with the sweet scent of blood of a young girl.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and said, "Miss Fang, do you regard me as one of your own?"

"Huh?" Fang Geyu's delicate and beautiful face suddenly stiffened.

A pair of big black and white eyes looked at Bai Lian like a dead fish, rolled his eyelids and said, "Which ear of yours heard that I regard you as one of my own?"

Bai Lian held an empty cup in his hand, and there were still a few glistening drops of blood trailing from the edge of the cup.

He licked the rim of the cup honestly, and said: "Miss Fang knows that I am a corpse, but she is not as prejudiced as Li Xuan, and even feeds me blood. Li Xuan knows that I am a corpse, Talking to me for a while is considered taboo, but you are waiting for me here..."

Although the act of licking the cup was very indecent, he still lowered his head deeply and licked the bright red in the cup.

He, Lin Yuan, Lin Guiyuan and Jin Sheng have experienced life, death and tribulation.

Lin Yuan and Jin Sheng were able to give him their blood without reservation, it was because of the trust among their companions.

And Sister Wen, his best friend, has a past and past that he doesn't know about, and he can't recall any memories about her.

But she treated him so well that it was unreal.

Even for a moment, he would feel like a thief, picking up emotions and memories that did not belong to him, grabbing that little bit of sunlight for warmth, and receiving her favor.

Because, he didn't know whether he who was reborn as a corpse demon and lost everything in the past was still the same him as before.

The soul under this body is still the fresh soul back then.

He is Bai Lian and Si Chen.

But he has no memory of the human period.

When he was with Wen Hanwei, he didn't even know what expression to use to make her feel that he was the person in her memory.

Now, the cup of blood randomly pushed by Fang Geyu's hand is a gift without any grievances.

Without any exchange of benefits, without any special care.

Want nothing, need nothing.

A simple action, neither warm nor cool, or deliberate, broke the worldly prejudice.

The world is not just black and white.

The glass cup was stuck to his lips, he couldn't help showing a small happy smile, and murmured: "You are so kind."

There was still a tinge of residual red in the smile, but it didn't make people feel bloody.

It was as if he had been hungry for a long time, and finally got a bite of his own candy, and even when he was satisfied, he seemed trembling, clumsy and cherishing.

The damp wind in the mountains seemed to be chaotic for a moment, and the clothes and long hair of the two people in the cold pavilion were blown up.

The neat and noble gilt silver pendant in the girl's hair is being danced by the wind, making a sound of lingling and clear.

Zhiyi with one hand turned her head away, she let out a soft snort, eyes full of impatience as if she was looking for her unicorn.

She grumbled in dissatisfaction: "What? It's just a cup of blood, and the Lord of the New Mountain Realm is just so promising."

The snow-white and jade-like earlobes turned rosy, and the color was extremely light. Reflected by the sky, they were so beautiful that they were unbelievably beautiful.

Perhaps it was because the light was too bright that day, so she didn't notice it on weekdays. It turned out that there was a small cinnabar mole between her small and delicate earlobe, like a needle point misplaced on jade porcelain.

A small one, at the moment it is so red that it is a bit scorching and dazzling.

The fingers resting on the old stone table tapped impatiently.

She seemed to be dissatisfied with her speech, and she seemed to be talking to herself: "A white fox's innocent appearance is obviously not a good thing. Last night, he bullied Jiujiu so badly. What's wrong with this innocent appearance now?" .”

"Ah?" Bai Lian raised his head and coughed lightly, the tip of his nose was reddish: "Miss Fang, you..."

Fang Geyu turned his head and stared at her: "I went back to the mountain last night, thinking about looking for wine, but I never thought that the two of you would get bored and roll on the same bed so quickly.

Brat, you are quite capable, in front of so many people, the old man's favorite of Li Hezong hooks up as soon as he says he wants to hook up, and hooks up so thoroughly.

Hmph, some people look like a white rabbit, but they are actually a little hungry wolf. "

At a time like this, Bai Li'an couldn't explain that it was the Jiujiu girl who dragged him to bed.

Helpless, he had no choice but to put on the hat of the little hungry wolf. He smiled wryly and said, "You just returned to the mountain last night? I thought Miss Fang, you have been in the Lihe sect all this time, why did you return to the mountain last night?"

His eyes moved suddenly, and his eyes fell on the sword lying between her legs.

The sword body is narrow and slender, neither the hilt nor the scabbard seem to be forged from ordinary mithril, copper and iron.

The sky reflects the sword, sometimes overflowing with extraordinary lines of light, like flowing fire.

Looking at it this way, it looks like a sword that was naturally forged from the mysterious fragments of some kind of extraterrestrial star.

Even though the sword body is gorgeous and extraordinary, it does not lose the meaning of being natural.

If one had to say that this sword had traces of forging, it would be the sapphire inlaid on the hilt.

At a glance, you can see a bit of everyone's style, which has the meaning of finishing touch.

The gemstone on the sword is slightly dim in color at this moment.

There is an obvious nick on the surface, and there are dots of star-like light overflowing from it, obviously losing a lot of spiritual power.

What was even more strange was that the gemstone was exuding pure spiritual power, but the sword was not affected in the slightest by the damage of the gemstone.

Even the sharp power in the scabbard is three points higher.

(End of this chapter)