The Little Fox Demon: The Eastern Demon Way

Chapter 138 Yang Needle Flower

Beishan, Lintian Peak.

"Who!"

The coal stone demon looked in the direction where the streamer came from.

A black-robed, hairy boy was holding a person in his hand.

Dongfang Rising Sun had already come over at the fastest speed, but about half of Fu Dongliu's face was blown to pieces.

The blue mana gathered into a talisman, sealing Fu Dongliu's meridians so that he would not bleed to death.

Dongfang Rising Sun looked at the Coal Stone Demon.

The pure Yang Yan condensed into a long sword in front of Dongfang Rising Sun's chest.

call out--

The long sword flew out, piercing the coal stone demon's body.

"Ah!" The coal stone demon couldn't react at all, and was directly pierced through the chest.

boom--

The pure yang flames erupted, spreading all over the coal stone demon's body.

The pure Yangyan is the demon-killing divine fire, and the opponent is inflammable, so there is not even a slag left after being burned.

The Coal Stone Demon is a second-tier demon, facing the rising sun in the East at this time, he has no power to fight back at all.

The strength of monsters is divided into small monsters, big monsters (third-tier, second-tier, and first-tier), demon kings, legendary monsters, and demon emperors.

Dongfang Rising Sun felt that his trouser legs were being torn.

He lowered his head, it was Fu Dongliu's fault.

With a trembling left hand, he took out a teardrop from his mouth.

"I know you, the person Zhiyi likes. Zhiyi said she was getting married and I wanted to give you a gift... But... I don't have any skills... I finally found a gift. It's still fake, but this is the most beautiful thing on my body. valuable.."

Panting for breath, Fu Dongliu moved his left hand with difficulty, and stretched it out in front of Dongfang Xuri.

He opened his hand, and put a teardrop on his palm.

"I have another gift. But you may not like it. Zhiyi said she likes sunflowers. I have planted sunflowers for five years. In a garden of my house
She is getting married. It is a pity that the groom is not me. But I still hope that she is happy. Happy every day. I hope you. I hope you. Can treat her well." Fu Dongliu's breath became weaker and weaker, and his only eye became heavy , slowly closed.

Qing's house, the back garden.

"Zhiyi! Why are you outside again!" Qing Muyuan saw Qing Zhiyi squatting in a field of flowers.

Qing Muyuan walked to Qing Zhiyi's side, "What kind of flower is this?"

This back garden belongs to Qing Zhiyi, and there are strange flowers growing on it.

This flower is neither beautiful nor fragrant, and it grows a bit ugly, like a thorn needle, if it is not golden in appearance, it is no different from a weed.

"Sister Muyuan, this is called Yangzhen flower." Qingzhiyi smiled sweetly, "The seeds of this kind of flower have a hard outer shell, so it is difficult to grow and bloom, but as long as you plant it in the soil, one out of a hundred seeds will grow. Germinate and grow.

Sometimes I feel that my situation is better than theirs. Seeing them work so hard, I have to work hard myself, come on! "Qingzhi cheered herself up cutely.

Qing Muyuan stroked Qing Zhiyi's head distressedly.

Qingzhiyi's health is not good, and she likes to think about others. When she meets someone she likes, she will hurt him cruelly in order not to delay him.

Da da da--

Footsteps sounded.

A disciple of the Qing family wearing a veil came to the back garden.

"Second miss, the young master of the god volcano village outside the door is asking to see you." The disciple of the Qing family said.

"it is good."

At the gate of the Qing family.

Aoki Yuan came to the gate and saw Dongfang Rising Sun standing at the gate.

"Xuri, has anyone been found?" Aoki Yuan asked.

"I found it, he has something to give to Qing Zhiyi."

"What? Why don't you hand it in yourself?"

"You'll know then."

Qing's house, the back garden.

Dongfang Xuri and Qing Muyuan came to the back garden and saw Qing Zhiyi who was still squatting among the sun needle flowers.

"Sister Muyuan, Senior Brother Dongfang." Qing Zhiyi stood up.

Dongfang Rising Sun walked up to Qing Zhiyi, spread out his palms, a teardrop lay on Dongfang Rising Sun's palm.

"This is his wedding gift to you, and there is another gift, which is the sun needle flower planted in the garden west of Chiyan City."

Qingzhiyi was stunned for a moment, she could see that this teardrop was a magic weapon, and the quality was not bad.

"Where did he come from?" Qingzhiyi had a bad feeling in her heart.

Dongfang Rising Sun stretched out his other hand and spread out his palm.

A jade pendant full of cracks.

Qingzhiyi's face suddenly turned pale, and she stepped back unconsciously, touching her chest.

She also has a jade pendant on her chest.

There are two jade pendants, one on Fu Dongliu and one on her.

"No, no, no! He must be angry, not in danger. Brother Dongfang, tell me! He was angry and threw this jade pendant on the ground to shatter!"

Qing Zhiyi clenched the jade pendant on her chest with both hands, with a smile that looked like she was crying.

She actually had the answer in her heart, Fu Dongliu didn't throw the jade pendant into pieces in anger.

Because if it was broken, Brother Dongfang would not bring the jade pendant to her.

Dongfang Xuri lowered his head and did not make a sound.

"How could this be? Cough cough!" Qing Zhiyi coughed violently, covered her mouth, and blood flowed from her fingers.

"Sister Zhiyi!" Qing Muyuan rushed to Qing Zhiyi's side, supported her, and then glared at Dongfang Xuri, "Stop talking about it, Xuri!"

"Sister Muyuan, I have the right to know the truth!" Qing Zhiyi shook her head.

"Brother Dongfang, what did he say in the end?" Qing Zhiyi's eyes were filled with tears.

She knew that Fu Dongliu was dead.

"He asked me to ask you, did you love him?"

Qingzhiyi burst into tears, tears running down her cheeks, mixed with blood from the corner of her mouth, dripping on the flowers:
"Love! Whether it was before or now, I only love him the most!"

After finishing speaking, Qing Zhiyi became emotional and fainted among the flowers.

Qingzhiyi's room.

Qing Zhiyi was lying on the bed, she felt that someone was holding her palm.

It seems that the temperature is flowing eastward.

Qingzhiyi slowly opened her eyes.

"Zhiyi, you're awake!" Fu Dongliu said in surprise.

Qingzhiyi was stunned for a moment, then sat up, wrapping her arms around Fu Dongliu's neck.

"I know this is a dream, I don't want to wake up!" Qing Zhiyi thought that she was in a dream, if this was a dream, she hoped that she would never wake up.

"Zhiyi, this is not a dream, I can't breathe because of you!"

Indeed, this body temperature is too real.

Qingzhi let go of Fu Dongliu, held Fu Dongliu's face in his hands, and looked carefully, "Dongliu, you're not dead!"

"I was about to die, but that senior brother saved me."

"what happened?"

"Is such that."

Qingjia mountain peak, on the stone steps.

A boy in a black robe with dull hair walked down the stone steps from the top of the mountain.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the boy in black robe with dull hair leaning against a tree beside the stone steps.

"It's 3000 million taels in total, and I'll give you a [-]% discount." The narrow-eyed boy gestured three with one hand and seven with the other.

"Thank you, Third Master!" Dongfang Xuri said with a smile, "I'll escort Third Master back."

"I was supposed to escort me back, but how many people out there are thinking about my money bag, Tu Shan Rongrong." The narrow-eyed dumb-haired boy smiled.

"Let's go." Dongfang Xuri made a gesture of invitation, signaling Tu Shan Rongrong to go ahead.

"Should the third master change his face?"

"Is this face not good?"

"It's weird talking to yourself."

"Then you can continue to wonder."

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(End of this chapter)