Chapter 80

Swah——

"Ah!" Meng Yao cried out in pain, and withdrew her hand abruptly, only to see a bright red wound on that somewhat pale hand, blood trickled out from the wound, fell on the ground, and soon gathered into a pool of blood .

Shunhua spread his wings, and the feathers of his right wing were stained with blood, which was particularly glaring on the snow-white feathers.

Shunhua flew a little further away from the dream monster.

Meng Yao looked at her wound in disbelief, and then at Shun Hua who flew to the window, her face contorted and she looked very hideous.

"It actually hurt me..." It's just that the little demon who was just born was able to hurt her, a dream monster who had lived for hundreds of years. The talent is strong.

She just felt a very pure aura from this sparrow, if she can devour her, her strength will increase greatly.

Shunhua watched Meng Yao's eyes change, straightened her feathers, and looked at the blood on her wings with some distaste.

So dirty!

How did this dream monster cultivate, the aura contained in the blood is so filthy?
She thought of her pecking Wu Jue, and the blood that flowed out was very pure... Well, speaking of Wu Jue, did he know that there was a fish that slipped through the net?
Shunhua thought absently, avoiding the attack of the dream monster, and then used the wing feathers to inflict some wounds on the dream monster. After all, it is also a snow phoenix bird with the blood of the phoenix. It is still possible to add wounds to a monster whose physical defense is weak.

However, Meng Yao obviously didn't think so. Seeing that she had never been able to catch such a little monster, but was still hurt by this little monster, a feeling of being humiliated came to her heart.

Meng Yao's eyes showed a manic murderous intent...

"Ding!"

Meng Yao's movements were interrupted, Shunhua stopped, and wanted to peck at the feathers, but found bloodstains all over her body, so she gave up this idea.Then he lowered his head and looked at a piece of broken jade on the ground - a corner of the jade ornament on Wu Jue's body.

Then when she looked up, she saw Wu Jue was beside her, and the dream monster had already fallen to the ground.

As expected of being a teacher of the state, the shot was really quick.

Shunhua sighed inwardly, then felt himself flying into the air, and carefully picked her up with both hands.

Wu Jue carefully wiped off the blood on her body, carefully checked whether she was injured, and then made sure that she was fine, the worry in her eyes gradually faded away, a gentle smile appeared on the corners of her lips again, and she patted her head comfortingly .

Shunhua: "...Jiujiu."

Shunhua pecked at Wu Jue's hand, signaling that he was fine.

"Hehe..." Meng Yao, who fell on the ground but saw all Wu Jue's actions, laughed out loud, blood gushed out of her mouth continuously, but she didn't care about it at all, just smiled, and there was sarcasm in her laughter.

"I'm afraid I don't know how many demon clan lives are in the master's hands, but now that the master of the country loves this little monster so much, isn't he afraid that she will come back after she understands the difference between a human and a monster?"

Meng Yao smiled again as she spoke: "Even if there is no... but as a national teacher, it is really..."

She didn't say what was behind, because she was already dead at that time, her body turned into a speck of dust, and a gust of wind passed by, leaving only a blue demon pill.

Wu Jue raised his sleeves, and the demon pill turned into a powder.

A chuckle resounded in the night, Wu Jue looked down at Shunhua and took off his mask. At that time, the moonlight sprinkled on the young man's extremely delicate eyebrows and eyes through the window, softening the coldness and indifference between the eyebrows and eyes, making them look more elegant and gentle.Ruozhuyu's face was more hazy, but without that mysterious and noble aura, it was more beautiful.

Shunhua lost his mind for a moment.

Only the sound of the young man Cong Cong walking like a bead on a reel, and the wind blowing through the bamboo grove was heard.

"Why is it just a demon, Ajiu is me..." The rest of the words turned into a sigh.

Wu Jue didn't say anything.

Thoughts I had when I saw it for the first time——

Ah Jiu is the jewel in my palm.

(End of this chapter)

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