Quick wear: the host has become an innocent white lotus again

Chapter 133 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 29
The depths of the cliff valley were already extremely dark, but now that they entered the mountain, it was even more obscure. If it wasn't for the torches lit not far from the corridors they passed, the entire demon court would be in chaos.

The man half-armed the woman and walked through the dark passage, and then entered the center of the courtyard. The walls were no longer lit with torches, but densely packed with bright night pearls, embedded on the wall.

The ground is paved with glittering golden bricks, and the luminous pearls and the gold bricks shine on each other, making the entire courtyard as bright as day.

At the end of the courtyard is a gorgeous throne, the entire throne is made of pure gold, inlaid with gemstones, bright yellow and dark red are intertwined, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

Under the bright light, the man's black costume reflected several different kinds of splendor, and the splendor flowed. If you look closely, it's all pure black.

The man led the woman all the way to the throne, and with a wave of his hand, the cloak fluttered and sat down.

With a snap of her fingers, the woman's sluggish eyes instantly returned to her senses.

But for a moment, the woman quickly adjusted her posture, summoned the sword, and made an attacking posture, with a fierce light in her eyes, "Master Mozun is actually abducting people in the fairy gate all day long! Don't be afraid that my master will come and destroy you!" You?!"

Zhou Yu leaned his back on the back of the throne, supported the armrest with one hand, and gently stroked the round little skull polished with gold with his fingertips, laughing loudly.

"This deity thought you were smart, you can think of this deity taking Li Jiekou away in broad daylight, don't you think that this deity will take you away?"

Naturally, she wanted it, otherwise how could she be in this garden.

Seeing the fire in Hui Ling's delicate eyes, Zhou Yu wanted to tease her even more, and deliberately told Hui Ling about everything.

"Your master, that old bastard, possesses the art of connoisseurship and uses the royal disciples as bait to lure the deity into being fooled. When the deity is completely injured, Li Jiankou invites the royal family to deal with our demons. She is a pawn of your master. You are also a pawn of your master, you are so smart, I don't believe you can't guess the tricks inside."

Hui Ling's movements remained unchanged, his eyes were still cold and fierce, but there was a trace of panic, suffocation, and suffocation in his eyes, unbelievably many of them.Such grayness fell in Zhou Yu's eyes, just pretending to be calm.

Knowing that his master had given up on him, he still pretended to be calm.

"Never! Master hates the demons! As a disciple of the master, I will never join forces with the demons! Even if..." Hui Ling bit his lips and said solemnly: "Even if the master treats me as a pawn , must also be for the great cause of eradicating the demons! I believe in Master! I am willing to sacrifice myself for the elimination of the demons in Xianmen!"

Zhou Yu didn't even raise his eyebrows, and sneered, "You don't need to set a goal for that guy in He Zishu who abandoned his wife and son in front of the deity. Since you have seen the story of Hai Jian Yao, it proves that he has been ruined in your mind. Three points, three points of a banishing immortal's immortal energy has been destroyed, and this time you and Li Yukou were brought out by me so easily, are you sure that the remaining immortal energy can still hang on him?"

Hui Ling suppressed the conflict in her heart, concentrated her mind, and began to recite the mantra of clearing her heart, as if only in this way could she not listen to what Zhou Yu said.

Zhou Yu tilted his head and listened to her chanting. From the very beginning when he heard that Hui Ling's name wanted to tease her, he had thought about it. In the secret realm, he turned into a monster to bite her, and she actually wanted to save him.

In his eyes, her thoughtful look is very cute now.

Sure enough, she is different from that hypocritical and contrived woman Li Jikou.

Hui Ling recited the heart-clearing mantra dozens of times, his eyes were as clear as three points, and his face became even colder. The sword point pointed at Zhou Yu, "Devil King! Needless to say! Since you have admitted that Junior Sister Jukou was kidnapped by you, then I I will rescue her back today!"

Zhou Yu's long and narrow eyes were clear, and his expression was extremely joyful, "That old fellow He Zishu can't beat this deity, what chance do you think you have of winning?"

Hui Ling's face remained unchanged, and the long sword was still pointing at Zhou Yu, "If you can't beat him, you have to fight. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, I swear that I will not be at odds with the demons! Let's do it!"

Zhou Yu was in a good mood. Seeing that Hui Ling was in high spirits, he didn't want to dampen her interest, so he yawned and stretched out his hands into claws towards the air.In the air, the naked eye can see a trace of light bursting out, spreading out like a thunderbolt in the shape of a weapon, with a slender rear end and a big sickle at the front end of the weapon.

Gradually, the sickle took shape and gathered in Zhou Yu's hands. With a wave of his hand, the sickle was dragged to the ground with lightning.

"Okay, how do you want to fight?"

Hui Ling swallowed subconsciously, feeling something was wrong, straightened up with a look of death on his face, and said sadly, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

After speaking, Hui Ling took the lead in launching the offensive, holding the long sword and flying towards Zhou Yu, drawing a rainbow light, and the momentum was like a rainbow, directly hitting Zhou Yu's face, Zhou Yu did not rush, just turned the weapon slightly, and the rainbow light turned into starlight Eliminate directly.

And this rainbow light was just Hui Ling hitting east and west, and when the rainbow light disappeared, Hui Ling had already flew behind Zhou Yu, raised his long sword and stabbed Zhou Yu's back neck, ready to kill him with one blow.

But how could Zhou Yu be so easy to deal with? When he moved his sickle back a little, it just blocked Hui Ling's sword.Seeing that Hui Ling couldn't make a blow, Jian Feng immediately retracted and turned to his lower back, which was easily blocked by Zhou Yu.Hui Ling gritted his teeth, the sword leaned against the sickle and flew back, summoning a rainbow light to conceal his whereabouts.

Hui Ling tried his best to pull out all the stops, but Zhou Yu was as easy as playing a game.

After a few rounds, Hui Ling was panting and sweating profusely, while Zhou Yu didn't even move his body, and Youya Youzai just stayed where he was, as if playing with her.

"You are really good. You can do a few tricks in the hands of this deity in the court of heaven. You really have excellent bones." Zhou Yu looked at Huiling up and down as if he had discovered a treasure.

Such a naked look in Hui Ling's mind was like humiliating her, even though she could hardly muster any strength, she still gritted her teeth and charged forward with her sword.

"You don't need to let me! You and I have different positions. There is no need for you to cry like a cat! Pick up your weapon!"

No need to think about it, Hui Ling has no chance of winning, not to mention that Hui Ling has used too much spiritual energy and her hands and feet are weak. With such a blow, Zhou Yu relieved three parts of her strength like a Tai Chi, and pinched the weapon against her neck. Arrived on the wall.

"you lose."

Hui Ling closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You kill me!"

Zhou Yu was not willing to kill Hui Ling, so he leaned close to her and sniffed hard twice, "It smells so good." It was completely different from the smell on Li Jiankou.

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect are pure and clean, not to mention Hui Ling who hardly gets close to anyone!
Instantly, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and anger, and regardless of the scythe resting on his neck, he raised his energy and drew his sword to slash at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was not prepared at all, Hui Ling was determined to die, and the moment the sword in Hui Ling's hand broke, the scythe around her neck had already penetrated a little.

The white neck was soaked with blood, rolling down like a ruby.

(End of this chapter)