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Chapter 182: On the Edge of Danger (4)
With a sound of "touch", the coffin closed, blocking Mo Aotian's wild and excited laughter.With a wave of his sleeve, Taolin's little green peach rustled down and hit the silver mask of the Heavenly Crazy Gorefiend.

Walking into the Taolin, the Heavenly Maniac Gorefiend found Mo Aotian in front of Mo Tong's grave as expected.

Seeing that Mo Aotian was filling the soil, the Heavenly Maniac Gorefiend leaped over, kicked up the dust, exposing the crystal version of the cold jade coffin, and saw Shangguan Wan'er with her eyes closed inside.

"asshole!"

With a hoarse voice in pain, the Heavenly Crazy Blood Demon really went mad, his white hair fluttered, and his palm hit Mo Aotian's chest sharply.

"Pfft!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Mo Aotian clutched his chest, looking in horror at the silver-faced, white-haired, black-robed person in front of him.

"No one can destroy Tong'er's wedding, not even the Heavenly Mad Blood Demon!" Mo Aotian recognized the Heavenly Mad Blood Demon and fought hard. Will not be his opponent!

But how did he know that Qing Rushao became a mad blood demon, and conducted cruel purgatory experiments, and her abilities have surpassed ordinary people.

His figure swayed, his palms were like a gust of wind, Mo Aotian was covered with coldness, and he used all his strength to attack the Heavenly Mad Blood Demon, but the Heavenly Mad Blood Demon just dodged lightly, and then Mo Aotian didn't respond. When he came over, he pulled out the soft sword from his body, the blade swayed, and he couldn't see what he was doing, a bloodstain appeared on Mo Aotian's neck, and the blood flowed down, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How can the Heavenly Crazy Bloodfiend know how to use a sword! The Heavenly Crazy Bloodfiend shouldn't be able to use swordsmanship!"

For this question, Mo Aotian will never know the answer. The Heavenly Maniac Blood Demon stretched out his hand and shattered his heart. Seeing him fall down with his eyes wide open, he hurried to the coffin and hugged Shangguan Wan'er. out.

At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er had already passed out, feeling that someone had saved her, her instinctive sense of survival made her tightly grasp the skirt of that person, and never let go.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry! I'm late!"

Hugging Shangguan Wan'er tightly, the voice of the Heavenly Crazy Blood Demon was still hoarse. He closed Mo Tong's grave and dug a hole to bury Mo Aotian. When the Heavenly Crazy Blood Demon saw that Shangguan Wan'er was breathing evenly , slowly put her down, got up and prepared to leave.

His mission is done, it's time for him to let go!

"Ru Shao!"

The two words that came out of Shangguan Wan'er's mouth froze the pace of the Heavenly Crazy Blood Demon.

Looking back in surprise, she found that Shangguan Wan'er hadn't woken up, she was just raving.

Heaved a sigh of relief, but couldn't hide the disappointment between his brows. The Heavenly Maniac Gorefiend squatted down, looked at Shangguan Wan'er's beautiful face, his blood-colored eyes flashed, took off the mask, and slowly, looked at Shangguan Waner's beautiful face. On the lips, print your last imprint.

The warm lips carried the faint fragrance of Shangguan Wan'er. The Heavenly Crazy Blood Demon closed his blood-colored eyes, wanting to go deeper, but suddenly realized that he should go.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I'm leaving!"

Reluctantly leaving Shangguan Wan'er's soft lips, he wanted to leave, but a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his shoulders.

"Qing Rushao, I'm just like this, don't I deserve your nostalgia!"

There was a deep chill in the cold eyes.Shangguan Wan'er turned over and suppressed the crazy blood demon who was shocked by this sudden scene, no, he should be called Qing Rushao now!
"Wan'er!"

Eyes wide open in horror, the mask in Qing Rushao's hand fell to the ground suddenly, making a clear sound.

"This mask can't be thrown away, it's made of silver! If Yao'er knows about it, she will definitely like it!" With a smile on her lips, Shangguan Wan'er picked up the mask and held it in her hand, showing no sign of happiness or anger.

"Wan'er, I..."

Now that she was discovered, Qing Rushao could no longer hide it, she tilted her head and did not dare to look at Guan Wan'er, Qing Rushao only hoped that she would not be angry.

"What are you! Qing Rushao, are you happy to be a celestial mad blood demon? You can scold me, bully me, and even threaten me with your martial arts! Isn't it?" With a handsome face, Shangguan Wan'er's smile is very creepy.

"I didn't, I was just afraid that you would find out it was me!"

Qing Rushao muttered, the hoarse voice made Shangguan Wan'er hear it unrealistically.

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you want to go? Then go! Why don't you simply let me die here and just leave! Or you shouldn't have come in the first place, otherwise you can stay in your Heavenly Demon Palace, Enjoy your life!"

The smile was suppressed, Shangguan Wan'er looked coldly, the first time they met, she knew that the person in front of her was Qing Rushao, but at that time because he threw her off the tree, she was not sure.But she also knows that the man in the mask is most likely Qing Rushao, because even if a person changes his appearance, voice, and eyes, the closest people can still perceive his existence.On Qing Rushao's hands, there was a hidden imprint left by her Shangguan Wan'er. With just one glance, she knew it was him.

So, when she learned that he was from the Heavenly Demon Palace, she went to seek an antidote for Bei Tang Han without hesitation. She knew that he would give her the antidote, and also knew that he would care about her.So that time, she didn't dodge the black cloak's attack, she was betting that Qing Rushao loved her, and Qing Rushao still cared about herself.

That time, she won the bet, and she knew that she would never let go again!
"Wan'er, I just want you to stay away from me, I don't want you to see me, that's all! Wan'er, you are not perfect?" With a sad expression, Qing Rushao now no longer has the murderous aura of the mad blood demon. Zhang Jun's face was pitiful, if it wasn't for that hoarse voice and white hair, Shangguan Wan'er would have thought that this was Qing Rushao from before, he hadn't changed at all.

"Stay away from you! Why! Qing Rushao, you know how much I miss you! You just watch from a distance without moving at all, do you know how painful I am!" When longing grows in my heart, even if it is just A touch of it can also make a person tangled and heartbroken.The days before Shangguan Wan'er were not easy.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, but, but I can't be with you!" Closing her eyes, tears flowed, Qing Rushao didn't dare to look into Shangguan Wan'er's eyes.

(End of this chapter)