The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 207 The hero, you are gone 35
"In my opinion, Xiaojiu, it's better to change the task target." Qi Yue half-closed her eyes and said.

Before the person opposite could react, the folding fan in Qiyue's hand flew out.

Hit directly at Xuanyan.

Seeing this, Rong Jiu immediately made a move, waved his sleeves and opened the folding fan, "Qi Yue, what are you doing?"

"Why?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Qi Yue's mouth, "If you kill him, you won't be able to change the cook."

Saying that, he shot again, holding the folding fan in his hand, and flew towards Xuanyan.

He even touched Xuan Yan's chest, and was stabbed with a sword.

The smile on the corner of Qiyue's mouth froze for a moment, then she turned her head slowly, only to find that Rong Jiu was holding the hilt of her sword.

And the blade had already pierced his chest.

The corners of Qiyue's mouth twitched, looking at Rongjiu, the corners of her mouth were stained with a trace of bitterness, "I didn't expect that I would lose in your hands."

Qiyue has never been defeated in her life...

It's just that after meeting Rongjiu, it seemed like he never won.

My heart hurts like ten thousand ants eat my heart.

"He can't die, the mission will fail."

Xuanyan can't die, so...she wants to kill him.

Qi Yue closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were stained with thick dark red. He grabbed the sword and crushed it.

"Let you be with Xuanyan? Impossible."

"Demon energy!" Xuanyan suddenly yelled.

Rong Jiu blinked, looked at Qi Yue, "Are you a demon?"

"Yeah, why, you want to get rid of me too?" Qi Yue looked straight at Rong Jiu with a smile on her lips.

Like those so-called orthodox monks who want to eliminate demons and defend the way?

Rong Jiu didn't answer, but there was another sword in his hand, stabbing straight towards Qi Yue.

With actions, she told Qiyue her answer.

Qiyue chuckled lightly, with a trace of bitterness on the corner of her mouth.

Holding the sword, Rong Jiu stabbed straight at Qi Yue.

Qiyue tightened the folding fan in her hand several times... but... she didn't move, and her expression became a little lax.

Perhaps, there is nothing wrong with dying in her hands.

The fun I finally found is gone, and life seems quite boring.

Facing like this, the folding fan in his hand seemed to be loose.

……

"Qi Yue, Qi Yue." A clean voice sounded beside her ears.

Qiyue suddenly came back to her senses, and suddenly there were many more memories in her mind.

This is... an illusion.

The wine in front of him is fake, just imagined by him.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he turned over the folding fan in his hand, and flew towards Rong Jiu.

A shoulder rub, the folding fan cut Rongjiu's neck.

The illusion... began to shatter.

Qiyue stood there without moving, and after a long while, she lowered her head and glanced at the folding fan in her hand.

Wuwangzong's formation is really not bad.

At least, he found out that his inner demon is not.

After the illusion was shattered, a figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing Rong Jiu, Qi Yue put away the folding fan in her hand, strode up to Rong Jiu, stretched out her hand, and pulled him into her arms.

Rong Jiu blinked, "You...drink?"

"Yeah, I drank it." Qi Yue said in a low voice, wrapping her arms around Rong Jiu, rubbing her chin against the top of Rong Jiu's hair.

The nose moved slightly, and the tip of the nose lingered with a faint sweet taste.

He didn't expect that she had such a great influence on him.

"Huh? Have you been drinking?" It's a fake bar, why does it smell like alcohol?

"Drink it." Qi Yue said in a low voice, "I drank a kind of wine called Rongjiu, it's very intoxicating."

He was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.

"Do you have this kind of wine?" Rong Jiu asked with a question mark face.

Is it because the little fairy is ignorant?Never heard of this wine.

"Yes." Qi Yue should be very sure.

"Can you give me a taste?" The wine with the same name as the little fairy should be delicious.

(End of this chapter)