Yi Xiaorou saw something wrong, and while Zi Yunchen was focusing on Zhan Yao, her body quickly appeared behind him. The spiritual power condensed from her palm swept towards Zi Yunchen's back without hesitation.

Zi Yunchen turned his head with a quick reaction and looked at Yi Xiaorou without any movement. He could no longer move.

His body kept turning around, but his brows frowned. Yi Xiaorou saw the struggle, pain and entanglement dominated by blood, desire and hope.

"Kill him!" Zhan Yao was still hanging in the air, her hands were forced to be placed above her head by two red lines. She was squinting her eyes and said viciously.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at Zhan Yao on her head and didn't say anything. However, the purple eyes that were originally hidden by Nalan Mufeng's magic suddenly appeared, and the eyes under the cold moonlight were as clear as glass.

She looked directly at Zi Yunchen's eyes, and her clean eyes became as deep as a mud at that moment, with a bit confusing heart. At this moment, Zi Yunchen's originally tense body slowly relaxed, and his red eyes with pain and murderous intent also became dissipated at that moment. He slowly lost his consciousness like a puppet and stared at Yi Xiaorou blankly.

At this moment, Zhan Yao's restraints were also released, and he fell from the air unexpectedly. With a sound of Peng, the dust was raised all over the ground.

Zhan Yao's face looked extremely ugly. She used the big tree beside her to hold up and rub her buttocks that were intimately in contact with the ground, grinning in pain.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Zi Yunchen, who was just like a perverted and well-behaved puppy in front of Yi Xiaorou, following Yi Xiaorou step by step.

Zhan Yao pursed her lips. She knew that it was just because of Yi Xiaorou's eyes.

The technique of mind-catching is really interesting!

Zhan Yao held his waist and picked up the sword that she had just put aside, held the hilt of the sword, and smiled in an unknown way.

Pull the sword out of the scabbard, and the sharp sword edge shone with a cold light under the moonlight.

She held the hilt of the sword, jumped and raised the sword and pointed it straight at Zi Yunchen.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at Zhan Yao's movements with sharp eyes, and the hand that was pressing against Zi Yunchen's forehead slightly exerted force. The powerful spiritual power shook Zi Yunchen backwards, just avoiding the sword that Zhan Yao stabbed directly over.

Zhan Yao was unwilling to give up, and the stabbing movement suddenly stopped. She stopped the rush forward with excessive force, turned around and attacked Zi Yunchen.

Yi Xiaorou stepped forward and appeared in front of Zi Yunchen instantly, raising her hand to block Zhan Yao's sword.

"He is a demonized person. If he is not eliminated at this time, it will be a disaster. Besides, you are not afraid of being spread in this way?" Zhan Yao frowned, dissatisfied with Yi Xiaorou's behavior that seemed to be overwhelmed by love.

"Even if you are not afraid, I don't want to be famous."

"I will solve my business myself." Yi Xiaorou glanced at Zi Yunchen leaning against the tree behind her, "Tonight, I can guarantee that nothing happened."

The two of them were in a stalemate, but Zhan Yao was defeated first. With Yi Xiaorou's stubborn appearance, Zhan Yao really didn't want to have any conflicts with the new master because of such a trivial matter in this situation.

She curled her lips, took back the sword and took out the veil from her arms and wiped the sword carefully, and then carefully put the sword into the scabbard, smiling to the point of being unexplained, "Whatever the master said is, I just hope that the master will not regret it at that time."

Yi Xiaorou also smiled, "In my life, there is never the word 'regret'."

She squatted down and checked Zi Yunchen's situation. The more she looked, the deeper her eyebrows were locked.

Zhan Yao glanced at Yi Xiaorou, shook his head, and kindly reminded him, "Master, let's cleanse yourself first. Those eyes are too conspicuous. He is caused by the inner demon and has no medicine to save him. If I ask me to tell you that it would be better to give him a sword and be relieved to avoid harming others and oneself."

After saying that, she suddenly realized that she was talking too much today was not a good thing. "I'll go to the front to find out if there is anyone, and wait for you at the exit in front." She carefully held the sword in her arms, leaped up, and only a few shadows were left in the woods.

Although Yi Xiaorou was all focused on Zi Yunchen, she saw Zhan Yao's every move and said nothing about Zhan Yao taking a step forward. She did have some things to solve with Zi Yunchen.

In fact, Zhan Yao was only half right. Zi Yunchen's poison was too deep before, and the remaining poison had lured the inner demon into this way. But just now, when Zi Yunchen was awake, all she saw in Zi Yunchen's mind was herself.

When she first met Zi Yunchen in the suburbs, she accidentally saved him when she met him for the second time, when she was with Youcheng, and when she was with her body dominated by the sun, many of them were even pictures that she didn't know, as well as the joy, anger, sorrow, anger, obsession and obsession that she felt when Zi Yunchen was in the scene.

She raised her hand, and a strand of purple silk threads on her hand passed through Zi Yunchen's forehead and entered his body. The only thing Yi Xiaorou could do was to overcome her spiritual veins and press the demonic nature of Zi Yunchen's body running around.

After feeling that the demonic nature in Zi Yunchen's body was almost suppressed, she slowly let go of her hand. When she got up, she looked a little dazed. The darkness appeared in front of her eyes, so she could slow down better.

When she turned and stood up, a warm feeling came from her wrist. The boy with slightly lowered eyes leaned against the tree, his face was pale, weak and weak, but he held her wrist but refused to let go.

"Don't...don't leave." His lips opened slightly, his voice was weak and small, but he was inexplicably stubborn.

Yi Xiaorou sighed, it was really like herself.

She bent over and spread Zi Yunchen apart one by one, holding her wrist's fingers tightly, "It's good that you wake up."

Zi Yunchen refused to give up and raised his other hand to grab Yi Xiaorou. His lips were bloodless. He stared at his eyes, his expression was innocent and painful, "Don't..."

Yi Xiaorou didn't move at all and just broke it apart.

"I will control myself well, please... stay, even for a moment..." Zi Yunchen didn't know where he got the strength, and stood up. Facing Yi Xiaorou's determination, he was more like an abandoned child, hugging Yi Xiaorou in his arms in panic and helplessness. Yi Xiaorou even felt more than his voice, and his body was trembling, "I will become stronger, I will definitely be able to protect you!"

"Have you misunderstood something?" Yi Xiaorou's voice was as steady as ever, low and without any emotion floating. "Don't you understand yet? I've been using you all the time."

"And now you are worthless to me." After she finished speaking, she pushed Zi Yunchen away without hesitation and looked directly at him, "You like me, right? But there is no result between us. I thought I had expressed it very clearly before, but you never seemed to understand."

"Sobert, there are more important things in your life..."

Zi Yunchen was stunned and stared at Yi Xiaorou until she finished her last sentence. He fell to the ground like he was taking off his strength, his eyes full of disbelief, "It's not a lie..."

He has always put Yi Xiaorou in a very high position in his life, even more than his father's master, and more than everything in his life. He regards Yi Xiaorou as the last pillar of his life.

"You have never used me, even if there is one, I don't mind, Miss Xiaorou, I know you think I'm stupid," Zi Yunchen said this, but his throat was like a fish bone in his throat, and he couldn't speak with difficulty. The eyes of the cheerful boy at this moment were filled with red bloodshot. He felt that the heart in his chest was so painful. When his mother died, she was hurt by the emperor's brother, she had never had such severe pain. It seemed that the world was dark, and the despair that came to his face was almost swallowed up. A dignified man seemed to cry in the next second, "I... will become smart!"

Yi Xiaorou opened her lips and was about to say something else, but Zi Yunchen suddenly stood up and stumbled away, "When I have enough ability to protect you..." Only one sentence seemed to have not finished.

Yi Xiaorou looked at Zi Yunchen's hastily and almost fleeing, and finally shook her head, then stepped forward to meet Zhan Yao, but ignored the vicious eyes hidden behind the trees.

Shen Tianyun walked out from behind the tree, and the ring of hidden breath that Fenghua prepared for her in her palm was almost crushed by her. Originally, she felt that Zi Yunchen's breath was chasing him. At that moment, she wanted to appear and tear Yi Xiaorou immediately, but she obviously felt the difference between Yi Xiaorou. She thought that her cultivation had improved rapidly enough, but Yi Xiaorou was even more powerful than her.

Fortunately, Yi Xiaorou and the follower fought fiercely with Zi Yunchen, and she hid far away to prevent her from being noticed.

Looking at the boy in his mind's embarrassing appearance in front of Yi Xiaorou, she almost put Yi Xiaorou's hatred into her bones, but now it is not the time when she can appear. One day, she will ask Yi Xiaorou to pay for her blood debt!

Shen Tianyun bit her finger and turned around angrily, but almost hit someone. She raised her head impatiently, but found that the man in front of her looked familiar.

He is the guardian of Yi Xiaorou's other identity, Yu Ziqing!

"Miss Shen?" Yu Ziqing's questioning and incredible tone made Shen Tianyun angry. The next second, Yu Ziqing held Shen Tianyun's arms with a wink and joyful and worried, "Are you okay? It's good to be back, I thought you... it's so good."

Shen Tianyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Ziqing's hand holding her arm. The next second, he patted his hand without any disgust and took a step back in disgust, "Of course I'm fine."

Yu Ziqing's hands were empty in the air. He was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "It's fine if it's okay. I thought it was an illusion just now, but I didn't expect it was you all the way. It's so great."

"Okay?" Shen Tianyun curled his lips, glanced at Yu Ziqing with his eyes, raised his hand and patted the place where Yu Ziqing had touched, and then sneered coldly, "How could I be good? It was Yi Xiaorou who made me like this..."

"Oh? Where is this?" The thick male voice suddenly appeared, Chen Tianyun's face suddenly turned pale, and the gorgeous appearance in front of him suddenly appeared. He reached out to hook Chen Tianyun's clothes and pulled it hard. The thin material was torn and fell off in an instant, leaving only her wrapped in a bellyband, and the rest of her skin was exposed to the air.

"How can you smell other men on your body? You just disappeared after a while and you hooked up with other men. Is your ability really good?"

Chen Tianyun was startled, fear and embarrassment intertwined, but it was still in front of Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing was stunned for a moment before she realized what had happened. She raised her hand to cover her gaze, but her eyes fell on the culprit. She said in a bizarre tone, and she took off her outer robe and handed it to Chen Tianyun. "Please take it with Miss Chen."

Chen Tianyun dared not take Yu Ziqing's clothes, so he had to snuggle obediently beside Fenghua, pinching the soft and glutinous Sang Xinwei accused aggrievedly, "The demon misunderstood Tianyun. Tianyun doesn't know him. You don't know which of these men can't move when they see Tianyun. How can I blame me?"

"Oh?" Fenghua raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, you are now the devil's woman. I don't need to say more about what to do, right?"

Chen Tianyun lowered his eyebrows and responded with pleasure, then stepped forward, raised his hand and started to burn Yu Ziqing's clothes into pieces.

Yu Ziqing felt the temperature difference and immediately let go of her hand. Looking at Chen Tianyun's charming and arrogant look, her face full of disbelief, "Miss Chen, you..."

As his word "you" fell, there was a clear and loud "pop" slap. Chen Tianyun shook his hand and curled his lips and sneered, "Just you deserve to call me my name?" Then he raised his hand and stretched out his fingers and poked Yu Ziqing's eyes. Yu Ziqing flexibly avoided this time, although he was surprised by Chen Tianyun's attitude and her sudden increase of power that was stronger than him, plus his strange and ruthless techniques.

Although she avoided her digging her eyes, Chen Tianyun's other palm had condensed his spiritual power and hit his heart. The powerful spiritual power directly broke his heart. Yu Ziqing's body instantly flew away, and blood was vomiting from her mouth. However, Chen Tianyun's movements did not restrain himself at all. He took action ruthlessly. In the end, Yu Ziqing was almost like a doll in Shen Tianyun's hands.

Chen Tianyun stood aside with blood covered in blood. Fenghua took Chen Tianyun's bloody hand without any mind, put it on his lips, and gently licked the blood on her hand, "Tsk, this is the woman who deserves to be this demon."

After saying that, Feng Hua glanced at the dying Yu Ziqing, and she was really breathless. She was almost dead. After all, her hands, legs and legs were broken by Chen Tianyun, and her heart veins were also broken.

He touched Chen Tianyun's head with satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

Then the two of them suddenly heard that they were still there, leaving only blood flowing all over the ground, deeper blood on the brown trees, and Yu Ziqing who was lying in the spot like rags.
Chapter completed!