The Demon God is coming: Brother, come to fight

Chapter 262 The Roar of Love
Rujuan looked at Niutou respectfully, and said: "Master Niu, I have to trouble Master Niu a lot of trouble here, Rujuan will leave first."

Rujuan smiled wryly, she really didn't expect that the alarmed ghost was actually Niu Tou, if it was black and white, it would be much easier to deal with, this Niu Tou is really greedy, and even forcibly took away half of her Yin De , It's really hateful, hum, since he has taken so many benefits from him, how can she not let her do something.

Rujuan abruptly kept Niutou as a coolie, Niutou didn't say anything, and started to work happily. Rujuan's sinful virtues can increase his cultivation a lot, how could he be unhappy.

Hongdan came to Rujuan nervously, bowed to the bull head, and then said: "Young master, there is a disciple of Qingxuan Peak with a white flame on his body, we tried our best to It's useless to try the method, but I hurt a few junior sisters, so please ask the young master to take a look."

"Lead the way ahead!" Rujuan frowned. When he just arrived, he saw the strange white and three-colored flames on Xiao Luo's body, but he didn't expect that the flames couldn't even deal with the red pills. Ah Xiao Luo, who exactly did you offend, and why are you in such a mess.

Rujuan gently came to Xiao Luo's side, touched the white flame released from Xiao Luo's body with her hands, a light blue light flashed in her eyes, and two light blue flames flew towards Xiao Luo Xiao Luo's body was tightly wrapped, and the white flames on Xiao Luo's body were suppressed. Rujuan said a little weakly: "How are the others?"

Hong Dan looked at Rujuan in a little surprise. The young master just used his natal flame, Luo Yan Hanyan, to suppress the injury of this Qingxuan Peak disciple. What is the origin of this Qingxuan Peak disciple? The young master did this.

"Hongdan, I'm asking you something. How are the others?" Hongdan immediately came back to his senses, and said tremblingly: "The injuries are temporarily suppressed, they are all very smart, and they all use their own lives The spiritual power protects my heart, so it seems that I can't kill people at present, but there is one person who has a little bit of condition, even if he is cured, the spiritual power of that body will probably be useless."

Rujuan frowned fiercely, her spiritual power was crippled, what would be the point of killing them with this one, she said coldly, "Take me to see that person."

"Yes!"

Rujuan looked at Wen Qianqian, who was already a bloody person, with a complicated look on her face. She gently picked up the half-broken Lingling sword. She didn't know whether she was happy or angry, but she was just so stupid. Standing there, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Hong Dan said with a little emotion: "This big battle is really tragic enough. Even the natal sword was broken. This fellow Taoist has already hurt the root. Even if he is saved, this life is over."

Rujuan sucked her nose hard, and said coldly, "She deserves it!"

Throwing the Lingling sword to the ground, he said coldly: "Leave a few disciples here to garrison the people, and bring all the disciples from Qingxuan Peak back to Shihan Valley."

Then Rujuan left without looking back.

Tears are flowing wantonly, Rujuan is running desperately, why does her heart hurt like that, seeing Xiao Luo hurt like that, why did she go to save her, this is Xiao Luo deserved, seeing Wen Qianqian Why do you feel sad when you look half dead? Isn't this the thing you want to see most?Why, when everything was in front of him, he was so sad.

"Juan'er, you're back. What's going on in Qingcheng? Why is there such a big commotion?" Dan Kuang, the master of Shihan Valley, came in front of Rujuan, his eyes full of worry.

Rujuan sucked her nose, and said coldly: "How would I know, you just fought a battle between the disciples of Qingxuan Peak and the demons. These disciples are really useless, and they were injured by the demons." It’s so heavy, why don’t they just die there, I still have to spend my time trying to save them if they’re so half-dead.”

Dan Kuang sighed deeply, and said, "Juan'er, after so long, are you still such a person who hates Qingxuan Peak?"

"Father, don't you hate it? They slandered you for stealing the Ten Thousand Years Bodhi Immortal Tree. Don't you really hate such a big hat?"

Rujuan finds it deeply inconceivable, she hates it so much, but her father actually told her that she was wrong, what joke?
Dan Kuang sighed deeply, and said, "Xuanfeng is awake, why don't you go and see him?"

Rujuan's body trembled violently, and said softly: "I see."

"Hongdan, Hongdan." Seeing her father leaving, Rujuan anxiously called for Hongdan, Hongdan hurried over, looking at Rujuan for no reason.

Rujuan stood in front of the mirror, took out all her jewelry, and said, "Quick, I want to dress up, make me look better than anyone else, and I'm going to meet those old friends. "

"Yes! Young Master!"

In order to prevent Xuan Ye from killing his parents, Xuanfeng was still seriously injured, but fortunately Xuanfeng and Dan Kuang were friends for many years, and Dan Kuang was naturally willing to spend money on her, so it was more serious. Xuanfeng was the first one to wake up when the time came. The Xuanfeng who woke up did not have the feeling of the rest of his life after a catastrophe. What a wounded little beast.

Rujuan stood quietly at the door, looked at Xuanfeng who was crying very sadly, and said coldly: "You know that Wen Qianqian is dead, so you are crying so sadly."

Xuanfeng suddenly raised his head, and what he saw was Rujuan, who was dressed in fine clothes, and said anxiously; "Junior Sister Rujuan, what did you just say, what did you say about Qianqian? What happened to Qianqian?"

Rujuan's eye circles were a little red, and she repeated over and over again: "The relationship seems to be really good, there is one Qianqian on the left, and the other Qianqian, but it's a pity that your Qianqian is dead. Those who can’t come back don’t even have a soul left.”

As soon as Rujuan thought that it was Wen Qianqian and Xuanfeng's big wedding that day, Rujuan's heart was bleeding there. Brother Xuanfeng, what do you think of me? I have loved you for so many years, have you not seen it? ?Don't you know what kind of person Wen Qianqian is?Why would you rather like that duplicity Wen Qianqian than take another look at me? Dead flesh and bones are no worse than Wen Qianqian, but why can't you see me?Why?
Rujuan sobbed softly, and closed her eyes in pain, the tears couldn't stop falling, Rujuan looked at Xuanfeng in disbelief, walked up to Xuanfeng quickly, and held Xuanfeng tightly. Feng's collar, and said: "Xuanfeng, you are Xuanfeng, which proud Xuanfeng are you, how can you cry for a woman like Wen Qianqian, Xuanfeng, I won't let you cry, I won't let you cry, I won't let you cry!" No."

Xuanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Rujuan's shoulder tightly, and begged in a low voice: "Rujuan, tell me how Qianqian died, how she died."

Rujuan laughed loudly, looking at Xuanfeng's appearance, she intuitively felt the pain in her heart, and said coldly: "If you talk about her, she is naturally the one who died the most miserable. She even killed herself. The immortal sword of her natal life is broken, and there will still be life there. I saw her appearance, her whole body was bathed in a pool of blood, and even her most cherished face had a few deep and visible wounds. Lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, worse than a dog, it's really pitiful."

Ru Juan was talking almost hysterically, her eyes were full of joy, and she didn't forget to say to Hong Dan beside her: "Go, take that Wen Qianqian's relic, bring the Broken Sword."

Ru Juan was afraid that she would not irritate Xuanfeng, so she looked at Hong Dan viciously. Hong Dan took the order and secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. Want to lie to Mr. Xuanfeng?Obviously, Wen Qianqian is not dead yet.

Forget it, it's all the grievances between the masters, she is a servant, she just needs to do her own errands well.

Hong Dan looked at the lingering sword that was still exuding a faint aura with a bit of distress. The sword was broken. It stands to reason that it should have completely lost the aura, but this sword still has spiritual power, which is enough to show that this is the case. A fine fairy sword.

Rujuan looked a little crazy at the broken sword in Hongdan's hand, and sent the broken sword to Xuanfeng's arms, and said coldly: "This is the only thing left by your Wen Qianqian, Put it away carefully, don't break it, this sword has recognized its owner, now that the owner is dead, his spirituality will be a little bit of mistress, and finally turned into flying ash, disappearing in this world, Just like Wen Qianqian's soul, it turned into light spots all over the sky with a bang, and then died."

Xuanfeng looked at the broken lingering sword in his hand, and roared in pain: "Qianqian, Qianqian, Qianqian, ahhhhh~ Yousha, I want to kill you, I want to kill you! Ahhh Ahhhh!"

Rujuan looked at Xuanfeng in pain, she was mentally happy for no reason, she touched the tears in the corner of her eyes fiercely, and left with a flick of her sleeve, even at this time, do you still want to hurt me like this?Xuanfeng, how cruel you are, what is my love for you, what is it in your eyes, what is it?hehe!hehe!
"Young Master, are you okay?" Hong Dan looked at Rujuan with a little fear.Said softly.

(End of this chapter)