After a sudden fight ended, Lu Ye put away the two Xingyuan coins and looked at Song Weiwei who was standing aside.
We have been together for half a month.
Song Weiwei's strength is indeed very good, and she is also a swordsman known for her killing skills. Although she is a woman, she has extremely rich fighting experience and a very brutal fighting style.
After half a month, the two of them had gained quite a bit.
The enemies encountered this time were two eighth-level Fusion Dao.
To be honest, if there was only Lu Ye, it would be a little troublesome to take them all down, but with Song Weiwei's cooperation, it would be different.
The only thing that gave Lu Ye a bit of a headache was that Song Weiwei's temperament was too cold. If Junior Sister Shuang's coldness could be said to repel people from thousands of miles away, then Song Weiwei's coldness could be said to be a kind of deathly silence.
In half a month, Song Weiwei didn't say more than ten sentences in total except when she first met him.
She never expressed her opinions or had any ideas. She was like a tail and a sword in Lu Ye's hand. She would kill wherever Lu Ye went.
She didn't even ask for trophies. She didn't even look at the Xingyuan coins left behind by killing the enemy. Lu Ye collected them all.
Lu Ye was quite helpless about this. The two of them became a temporary partner in such an environment, just like a couple living together halfway. The other party's strength meets his requirements, so there is no need to ask for more.
Just for a few moments, Lu Ye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the unforgettable hatred that suddenly burst out of Song Weiwei's eyes, which was filled with despair!
At the beginning, Lu Ye was somewhat wary of her. After all, he knew people but not their hearts. This kind of guarding was still necessary. But as he got in contact with her and got along with her, Lu Ye knew that there was no point in being guarded against her. meaningful.
In her current state, it is impossible for her to have any evil intentions towards herself!
Lu Ye thought that life would go on like this, but this time when the two of them passed by a remaining battlefield, something suddenly happened to Song Weiwei.
This battlefield must have been left over not long ago. There was an extremely cold atmosphere everywhere, and the shattered floating land actually turned into pieces of solid ice.
Lu Ye searched with his mind, his expression solemn.
Although I don’t know who left the handwriting, judging from the traces left on the battlefield in front of me, the person who did it is definitely very strong.
What Lu Ye didn't notice was that Song Weiwei's eyes, who were facing away from him, suddenly turned red, her body trembled slightly, her hands were clenched, her nails were embedded in the flesh, and blood overflowed.
It was only then that Lu Ye noticed something was wrong and looked at Song Weiwei: "What's wrong?"
Song Weiwei shook her head slowly, then turned around and smiled at Lu Ye: "Senior brother, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you take a rest first?"
Lu Ye blinked.
After being together for half a month, he really didn't expect this woman to laugh.
But of course he would not refuse this request.
After a while, the two of them meditated and adjusted their breath in a secluded place.
Lu Ye usually takes this opportunity to practice hard. The Tao power here is extremely strong, and he is very efficient in his hard training. Although he has a huge Tao power reserve, and now he still has a Tao power bottle, but the Tao power can be used at any time.
No one has too much.
The so-called spanking a child on a rainy day means that one is free from work. Monks usually practice hard in their free time.
One's own strength and cultivation lies in constant accumulation. Gathering sand into a tower and accumulating a little into a lot are the qualities that every successful monk should have.
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded. Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked, only to see Song Weiwei walking in front of him.
He looked at Song Weiwei: "Junior sister, is there something wrong?"
Song Weiwei pursed her red lips, lowered her head, and said nothing.
Lu Ye frowned, wondering what Song Weiwei wanted.
But then, something happened that stunned him. Song Weiwei took a step forward and stood in front of him, then squatted down.
Lu Ye was sitting cross-legged, so Song Weiwei was sitting directly on his lap.
The soft touch came, and there was a tall and proud peak in front of her. Song Weiwei's face turned red. She wrapped one hand around Lu Ye's neck, unbuttoned her clothes with the other, and then leaned on Lu Ye's shoulders.
The trembling voice reached Lu Ye's ears as softly as the gentle wind: "Senior brother, you want me..."
Lu Ye was dumbfounded.
When Song Weiwei sat down, his energy was concentrated and not being released. He was always on guard against the opponent's attacks, but he never expected that such a thing would happen.
After getting along with each other these days, Lu Ye got a rough idea of this woman's temperament. If she was really a wild woman, it would be fine to act like this. The key is that Song Weiwei is not such a person.
This is so unexpected!
Moreover, Lu Ye at least had some ability to observe people. After all, he was a man who had experienced battles for a long time. Naturally, he could tell early on that Song Weiwei was Yuan Yin.
What is she going to do?
It has been several years since he came out of the starry sky. Hua Ci, Su Yuqing and Jiuyan are not around. Normally, he would not have any selfish desires, but he cannot withstand such a fierce offensive.
Especially as Song Weiwei leaned forward, his lips were pressed against her body.
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It is impossible for anyone to encounter such a thing without any reaction.
But he knew that things shouldn't be like this, Song Weiwei... there was something wrong!
Lu Ye was silent, but Song Weiwei, who was holding his neck and leaning on him, began to tremble.
Even though she had made a lot of determination, actually doing such a thing still made her feel miserable.
What made her even more embarrassed was that Lu Ye didn't respond!
Lu Ye raised his hand.
Song Weiwei's body trembled even more violently. At this moment, she wanted to escape, but she clenched her teeth so hard that blood oozed from her red lips.
Then she was shocked to find that Lu Ye had pulled up her untied clothes, covering up the infinite beautiful scenery.
"stand up!"
Lu Ye's voice was very calm, even indifferent.
Song Weiwei trembled, lowered her head, stood up slowly, took a step back, and slowly arranged her clothes.
Lu Ye then raised his head and looked at her. After waiting for a long time and seeing no movement from her, he reluctantly said, "Junior sister, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Song Weiwei raised her eyes, met his gaze, hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head, then turned and left.
From beginning to end, she never said a word.
Lu Ye's mind sensed that Song Weiwei left quickly. He knew that after this farewell, Song Weiwei would not come back again, and he couldn't help but sigh.
This is a big deal, is there anything you can't say openly?
Is it easy to find a suitable companion by yourself? In the beginning, Qingrou was in trouble with him and was killed by him. When he met a blond woman, he thought it was pretty good. But in the end, two of his companions were killed by him and they started fighting.
After two games, I finally got together with Song Weiwei. They had only been together for half a month, and it turned out like this again.
Are you the lone star of evil?
A moment later, Song Weiwei arrived at the battlefield she had visited with Lu Ye before. Her eyes were cold and she only looked at it briefly before quickly moving in one direction.
Along this direction, Song Weiwei pursued for a full day, and during the pursuit, not only did she not hide her aura, but she was full of momentum.
While passing by a deserted star, she finally found her goal.
Because she didn't hide it, the other party immediately discovered her presence.
An icy breath suddenly swept out from the desolate star, and in the blink of an eye it came close and collided with Song Weiwei. In an instant, Song Weiwei's body was filled with murderous intent, and the long sword in her hand was gleaming wantonly, and she was fighting with that figure.
However, although Song Weiwei's strength was good, she was still far behind her opponent. In just a moment, she fell behind.
Fortunately, the sword cultivator was famous for his killing power, and his offensive was extremely fierce. Rong Dao did not dare to push too hard, and only engaged in fighting. At the same time, he shouted: "Human race, I let you escape last time, but this time you are here to die."
, do you really think that I, Bingyuan, can’t kill you?”
Song Weiwei was too lazy to talk when she was getting along with Lu Ye, and naturally she was even more lazy to pay attention to him. She just used her Tao power furiously, and her offensive became more and more fierce.
Her eyes were blood red, full of hatred, and her body was even covered with a faint layer of blood mist, obviously she had sacrificed her blood and blood to fight for her life.
Rong Dao, who was called Bingyuan, really couldn't figure out what Song Weiwei was thinking. He was originally on guard against Song Weiwei's possible companions, but looking at Song Weiwei's posture, he knew that there were no companions at all, otherwise why would he be like this in the first place?
Desperately?
"Do it!" Bingyuan shouted sharply.
If he were to rely on him alone, it would be really troublesome to defeat Song Weiwei in this state.
But he is not alone, his companions are hiding nearby.
As Bingyuan's words fell, a figure emerged from hiding. She was a female cultivator from the Shadow Clan. When she didn't appear, there was no trace. When she suddenly appeared, it was a killing move, and her power fluctuated fiercely.
Incomparably, it looks even stronger than the ice source.
A strong aura of death enveloped her. Song Weiwei knew that his time had come, so he did not make any defense against the Shadow Clan woman's attack. He raised his sword in front of him, pointed at it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Blood suddenly appeared on the sword.
It surged, turned into a blood dragon, opened its mouth and bit into the ice source.
Bingyuan's expression was solemn, and he naturally knew that this was Song Weiwei's fatal blow. Even if his strength was slightly stronger than Song Weiwei's, he did not dare to be careless at all.
But the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned frightened.
Because he suddenly saw that behind his Shadow Clan companion, another ghost-like figure appeared out of thin air. It was a human race, dressed in black, with a cold expression, eyes lowered, a long knife on his waist, and his right hand.
Press on the handle of the knife.
He appeared without any warning. If it weren't for this outfit, Bingyuan would have almost suspected that the other party was a ghost cultivator.
But this outfit undoubtedly shows that the other party is a military cultivator.
The female Cultivator from the Shadow Clan was focused entirely on Song Weiwei at this moment. How could she have imagined that there was a sudden murderous intention behind her?
By the time you realize something is wrong, it's already too late.
At this moment, she has only two choices, one is to kill Song Weiwei, the other is to switch from offense to defense to protect herself!