It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 375: The Ultimate Blood, the Bloody Palace Demon Lord and the Demon Girl (Part ) (Two in One)

Among the thirteen states of the Great Zhou, Xiliang State is located in the northwestern border, adjacent to the largest gathering place of demons in the Great Zhou - the Tianming Mountains.

The demon clan in the Tianming Mountains are much stronger than the Yunming demon clan where Tushan Yuelian is. Legend has it that there is even a demon king who has reached the level of a god among them.

It is precisely because of the long-term neighbors with such a powerful demon tribe, and the fact that it is located in the northwest and is influenced by local customs, that the people of Xiliang Prefecture have developed a characteristically tough character.

Most of the cultivators among them are sword cultivators and body cultivators. Not only are they very capable in combat, but they will also engage in a fight if they have a disagreement.

And to be able to become the real boss in Xiliangzhou, a state with a tough folk customs, the Sword Worshiping Holy Land must have impressive strength.

Therefore, compared with the other four holy places, most of the disciples of the Sword Worshiping Holy Land are extremely arrogant when they travel outside. They cannot listen to advice and are very stubborn. They will not give up until they achieve their goals.

Simply put, the tempers of the disciples of the Sword Saint Land are like stones in a toilet - smelly and hard.

Therefore, when this swordsman proposed that Han Mo must come out for a fight, Han Feiyu naturally felt a headache.

But this swordsman chose the most extreme way to worship the sword.

You know, Han Mo did not hide the fact that he had the Golden Core cultivation level.

So much so that in Han Feiyu's eyes, Han Mo is the great treasure of the Marquis' Mansion and the hope for the future of the Han family. He is afraid that Han Mo will get hurt in the slightest.

However, this sword master has been famous for a long time, and his strength is very close to the Nascent Soul stage. Han Mo has just broken through to the Golden Core stage, so how can he be a match for this sword master?
So how could he allow Han Mo to accept such a challenge which had no benefit at all and was even dangerous?

So he was relieved when he saw the swordsman being somewhat polite before, but now it seems that the other party is obviously using courtesy before force.

"Liu Jianzi, Mo'er is not in the Marquis' Mansion at the moment. She is out for something. It's really an unfortunate occasion that you came..."

After thinking about it, Han Feiyu decided to give an explanation.

After all, Han Mo is not in the Marquis' Mansion at the moment, so there is still room for maneuver.

"Not here? No problem, I will wait for him here."

However, before he could finish his words, Liu Ling on the opposite side waved and interrupted him.

In fact, Liu Lingbai traveled thousands of miles to worship the sword, and the journey naturally could not have been smooth sailing.

There are always many people who don't want to fight, but due to the face of the Sword Worship Holy Land, it is not easy to refuse directly, so they find various excuses.

Therefore, Liu Ling was no longer surprised by this kind of routine.

Faced with all these excuses, although he would not force it in order to avoid tarnishing the reputation of the holy land, he also had his own ways to deal with it.

After saying that, he took off the simple long sword on his back, placed it outside the gate of Han Mansion, and then sat down cross-legged.

He looked like he was meditating here waiting for Han Mo to come back.

Seeing this scene, Han Feiyu suddenly felt even more headache.

If he was an ordinary swordsman, it would be fine to just send him away or let him wait outside.

But this man is the Sword Master of the Sword Worship Holy Land. If this gets out and people know that the Han Mansion has been leaving this Sword Master sitting quietly in front of the Han Mansion for many days, it would be a disgrace to the Holy Land.

With this in mind, Han Feiyu had no choice but to try to persuade him again:
"Liu Jianzi, Mo'er is really not in the mansion..."

"Master Han, don't worry. Liu and Brother Han are just sparring with each other in swordsmanship."

What kind of sparring is this? Everyone here knows that all of you from the Baijian Sect are reincarnated war maniacs.

It would be fine if he was facing someone with higher cultivation level, but if he was facing someone with similar cultivation level, I'm afraid that if he drew his sword, it would be fine, but once he did, blood would be shed.

"Some time ago, Mo'er and his fiancée, Jun Ruohan, the second daughter of the Jun family, went to visit relatives in other places because of some matters. It has only been less than half a month since they left. Everyone in the Jun family of Yifeng City knows about this. If Jianzi doesn't believe it, you can go and ask..."

Seeing that the other party seemed a little unconvinced, Han Feiyu thought for a moment and soon brought out the people from the Jun family.

Such words made Liu Jianzi believe it a little more.

however……

"It seems that I really came at an untimely time, but it doesn't matter. Since Brother Han Shi has something to do, I will wait for him when he is done."

Han Feiyu's face twitched when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he continued to persuade:
"Why don't you go to another state to worship the sword first, and then come back to Tianhai State. When Mo'er comes back, I will let him wait for Jianzi to come..."

He wanted to send the swordsman back temporarily. After all, it was not a good idea to let him sit at the door like this.

As for what will happen after Moer comes back, the worst that can happen is that he will leave Tianhaizhou and hide in Luojing for a while.

However, his idea was good, but no matter how he persuaded her, Liu Ling remained unmoved:
"No need. After I learned sword skills from the Jinhong Sword Sect, I have gained some insights. It just so happens that I have been practicing here these days to digest these insights."

Damn, this kid just doesn’t make sense.

Seeing that Liu Ling had no intention of changing her mind, Han Feiyu thought to himself that the disciples of the Sword Worship Holy Land were just as the rumors said, with a bad temper and a stubborn character.

So, the two of them remained in a stalemate for a while.

Liu Lingjing sat outside the gate of the Han family, while Han Feiyu was thinking about whether there was any good way to get rid of this swordsman.

How about sending someone to inform father? With his reputation, perhaps he can intimidate this kid from the Sword Worship Holy Land.

But the problem is that my father is currently in seclusion, and unless there is something important, we naturally cannot disturb him.

It was also when Han Feiyu was struggling with this and couldn't think of any good solution...

"Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Liu..."

Suddenly, a clear female voice came from the distance. The voice seemed to be transmitted and only Liu Ling could hear it.

As the voice sounded, he, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. For some reason, a trace of cold sweat subconsciously flowed down his forehead.

"This is……"

Before he could react, another voice transmission sounded. This time the voice transmission seemed to be longer, and the other party spoke for a long time.

The Han family members naturally did not notice the voice transmission, nor did they know what was said in the voice transmission. They only knew that after Liu Ling opened her eyes for a while, she suddenly stood up with a start:
"Well... Liu thought about it again. What Patriarch Han said is right. Since Brother Han Shi is not here, Liu will go to another place to worship the sword first, and come back to bother you later..."

After saying this, he left in such a hurry without looking back.

Only the stunned Han family members were left there, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

……

At the same time, after leaving the Han family, Liu Ling soon came to an alley in Yifeng City.

It was also here that he met the woman who had communicated with him before.

"Greetings, Senior Sister Mo!"

Liu Ling bowed respectfully, no longer showing any of her previous tough temper in front of this woman.

Because the person in front of him was none other than Mo Buhui, who was left behind to follow Han Mo before Jiang Shuying left.

Since Mo Buhui is a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Forget Love Holy Land, and the five holy lands all belong to the righteous path, she can naturally be considered Liu Ling's senior sister.

Originally, a Jindan cultivator should call a Yuanying cultivator "uncle master", but Liu Ling is the direct disciple of the Sword Master of the Holy Sword Land, and as a direct disciple of the God Transformation cultivator, he can barely be considered to be of the same generation as Mo Buhui.

Of course, status and seniority are secondary. The main reason why Liu Ling is so respectful to Mo Buhui is - it comes from the trauma of her childhood.

"Oh, Junior-Junior Brother Liu, you don't have to be polite. I haven't seen you for many years. You are getting more and more beautiful. But your personality is still the same as when you were a child. Why are you so afraid of Senior Sister? Haha~"

Mo Buhui giggled and asked knowingly.

Naturally, Liu Ling frowned at her words, but she didn't dare to refute, so she could only whisper:

"I wonder why Senior Sister Mo called me here?" "Senior Sister has seen you causing trouble at the Han family, and she also knows your purpose. Do you want to discuss swordplay with Han Mo?"

Liu Ling really wanted to say that he did not cause any trouble at the Han family, but thinking of Senior Sister Mo's troublesome personality, he did not refute and just nodded silently.

"That's good. Patriarch Han didn't lie. Han Mo is indeed not in Tianhai Province at the moment. However... Senior Sister can take you to find Han Mo."

"Are you serious?" Liu Ling was stunned when these words came out, and then blurted out subconsciously.

But as soon as he said it, he regretted it.

"Of course I take it seriously, but Senior Sister has a condition."

As expected... I knew that Senior Sister Mo was not so kind, but the words had already been said, so he could only bite the bullet and say:
"What conditions?"

"It's very simple. You must bring your senior sister with you. She wants to see you beat up that stinky Han Mo. Hum~"

Mo Buhui snorted angrily.

Damn Han Mo, not only did he lie to Qing He Zun, he also left me alone in Yifeng City for more than a month, and went to Linyuanzhou to live a carefree life. He simply didn't take Qing He Zun's words seriously...

Liu Ling: “…”

Liu Ling naturally didn't know where Mo Buhui's resentment came from, but she roughly understood that this Senior Sister Mo seemed to have some conflicts with the Han family's eldest son.

That's good. It seems that the situation is not what he thought.

Thinking of this, he agreed without hesitation:
"Okay, it's a deal."

……

……

At this time, Han Mo was naturally unaware of the many things happening in Tianhai Province.

At this moment, he was sleeping with his eyes closed on a big soft bed, with a warm and soft jade in his arms.

From his angle, the sleeping beauty in his arms looked sweet, soft, charming and attractive.

Especially at this moment, the seductress looked very satisfied, and would rub against him gently in his arms from time to time, and Han Mo was also enjoying it very much.

Apparently, both of them slept very comfortably that night.

It was not until noon that Han Mo finally woke up. He sat upright on a wooden chair beside the bed, rubbing his brows with a headache, staring at the big bed in front of him in a daze.

There was an indescribable mess on the soft wooden bed, as if it was describing the scene of last night, how exciting and intense it was.

However, what was strange was that although there were many marks on the bed, the bedding and sheets were unexpectedly clean, as if they had been washed and folded by a virtuous wife and placed very neatly at the foot of the bed.

Inside the yard, the rich aroma of cooking wafted from the kitchen. Soy milk made from some kind of holy water that was infused with spiritual power was bubbling as it simmered in an iron pot. From time to time, a woman's bright and relaxed humming could be heard from it.

"Hehehe~ He consumed too much energy last night, so it's time to replenish it."

The scene is very warm.

Some of it is like hard work like piling... well, it's a tiring night. The husband has been working hard all night to add to the family.

When he woke up the next day, he saw his gentle and virtuous wife had tidied everything and was making breakfast for him, which was the daily routine of a honeymoon couple.

When normal people see such a warm and cozy couple's honeymoon routine, their usual reaction is to smile knowingly, as if they had eaten honey.

Unfortunately, Han Mo couldn't laugh at all, and even almost cried.

"I can't stand this. This witch is really going too far. She doesn't even treat me as a man. How can I stand this?
You want to drink, right? Today I’ll let you drink as much as you want and fill you up!"

It was because, at this moment, all that flashed through Han Mo's mind were the words he said to Xue Mei last night after he lost control of himself.

How could this be? How could this be?
I was just planning to suck blood last night, why did things end up like that?

Although sucking blood from the blood charmer last night was part of his plan, something unexpected happened in the middle of the process because of the strange fragrance emanating from the witch's body, he could not control himself.

However, he endured it with great perseverance during this period.

It was just because he didn't like this unexpected situation, and he originally didn't intend to have any relationship with the blood charm, he just wanted to use his own blood as bait to cooperate with it.

But at the last moment, he couldn't help himself...

Not only did he do it with the witch, but the way they played last night was far beyond the usual limits.

I don’t know if it’s because of the fragrance of the witch.

In short, to put it simply in one sentence, all roads lead to Rome.

Lips, hair, elbows, knees, armpits...

You know, the human body is a treasure with great potential for development!

Well, those who understand will understand.

After this night, this originally pure witch was no longer an illiterate woman.

In addition, the most important thing is that after the accident that night, Han Mo suddenly discovered that Xue Mei, who had been timid and afraid of him before, had now undergone a drastic change.

The reason I say this is that he actually woke up very early in the morning and had been pretending to be asleep before that.

It was also during the time he pretended to sleep that he noticed that after Xue Mei woke up, she was dazed for a while at first, but soon seemed to have figured something out. She took a deep breath and quietly folded the quilt that had been messed up last night.

After that, she did not leave, but stood blankly beside the bed, staring at his handsome sleeping face for half an hour without even blinking.

Han Mo had no idea what the witch was thinking or imagining during this period of time.

In short, Han Mo was frightened by the stare of the evil woman until he couldn't pretend anymore.

For some reason, the other person lowered his head and secretly kissed him on the face.

"Sir, this is so annoying~!"

After kissing her cheek, the witch let out a shy cry, then covered her red face and trotted out of the bedroom.

Han Mo was really scared at that time. He pretended to be asleep because it was an accident last night. He was worried that it would be difficult to explain after the witch woke up, so he couldn't think of what to say for a while.

In addition, the evil girl was somewhat afraid of him, and what happened last night had ruined her innocence, so it was possible that she would dislike him because of this.

It was also because of this that he was still thinking about how to face the accountability of the witch after waking up.

Even Han Mo was prepared to make some concessions in the cooperation as compensation to her.

However, what he never expected was that after what happened last night, the witch didn't cry or make a fuss when she woke up the next day. She actually accepted the facts of last night. Looking at her, it seemed like...

No, I can’t let my thoughts run wild like that. I need to confirm what the witch is thinking!
Han Mo was in a complicated mood at the moment. In fact, he was a smart man. He had guessed something from the various reactions of the witch after she woke up when he pretended to be asleep.

Thinking of this, he stopped pretending to be asleep, got up quickly, crossed the yard, and came to the kitchen where the fragrant aroma came from.

But at this moment, this blood-killing witch who was rumored to be bloodthirsty and extremely arrogant was wearing a gray apron that did not match her personality.

In order not to disturb the cooking, her dreamy long golden hair was tied into a ponytail and draped over her shoulders. She looked like a virtuous wife making breakfast for her husband. Her side face, hidden by a strand of golden hair, revealed an extremely serious expression.

The other party was dressed like a virtuous wife, and especially from the direction Han Mo entered the room, a beautiful peach-shaped object instantly caught his eye.

Recalling last night's challenge of the big bird pecking the peach, Han Mo suddenly felt a surge of evil fire in his heart, and he seemed to be ready to make a move again.

There's nothing I can do. Who made that witch so shy last night?
(End of this chapter)