The moment the evil object approached her, Shang Longyue tapped her toes on the ground, and a golden formation lit up under her body.
It was too late for that thing to escape.
Shang Longyue's confinement circle tightly trapped the evil creature in front of him.
The harder the demon struggles, the stronger the magic circle binds it. Not only will it not loosen, it will shrink tighter and tighter.
It made a piercing cry, its mouth was very long, and it was dark inside.
The white-white pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and black blood gushes from its eyes and mouth.
The blood in the air became thicker and thicker, and the entire courtyard was covered with a strange atmosphere.
The moment its blood dripping on the ground touched the magic circle, it actually shook the magic circle and caused it to loosen.
Shang Longyue's beautiful brows wrinkled slightly, she guessed that the blood in the evil object in front of her was corrosive.
The evil thing with corrosive blood is extremely destructive.
Seeing that it was about to break free from the shackles of the magic circle, Shang Longyue held the frost sword and stabbed it accurately at its life gate.
The cold moonlight shone on her body, and her spiritual eyes were not as playful and lively as usual, but at this moment they were filled with coldness and biting coldness.
The murderous aura emanating from his body makes people shudder.
The squeaking sound was the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, and Shang Longyue penetrated its vitality gate accurately.
But a strange scene happened. Not only did it not die, but it also showed a meaningful smile towards Shang Longyue.
"Hee hee..." A large amount of blood poured out of its mouth, causing its speech to become slurred.
"Oops! This aura... it's about to be promoted to a ghost general!"
Shang Longyue clicked her tongue. She bit her thumb and quickly drew it on the Ningshuang Sword.
With the blessing of Shang Yuyue's blood, the Ningshuang Sword's entire body shimmered with red light.
The formation has been destroyed by it, the thing broke free and is now in a state of promotion.
Shang Longyue will definitely not let it succeed!
Thousands of lightning-pointed talismans appeared behind her, and with a command of "Go!" thousands of talismans flew towards it.
There was a loud roar in the sky, followed by streaks of blue-white lightning rolling down from the dark sky, hitting it heavily.
The whole courtyard was flickering in and out of light.
The evil object was attacked by the sky thunder, and the speed at which it devoured power became obviously slower. Thousands of sky thunders fell with crackling sounds, and each blow hit it accurately.
Shang Longyue saw the right moment and teleported in front of the evil spirit. She drew a rune on its forehead with her bitten thumb just now.
The evil creature's face was instantly filled with a look of pain, and her already oozing face became even more bizarre due to the distortion of her facial features.
The frost sword turned quickly in her hand, and the moonlight was imprinted on the frost sword.
She killed the evil creature with one swift stroke of her sword, without any sloppiness in her movements.
The evil object in front of him instantly turned into a huge block of ice. With a crisp sound, it turned into countless fragments as big as snowflakes and dispersed in the air.
Shang Longyue landed firmly on the ground. She casually shook the Frost Sword in her hand, and all the blood on it fell to the ground.
After the Ningshuang Sword was sheathed, it disappeared into Shang Longyue's hands.
Luo Wenyu, who had been watching the battle from the side, was fascinated.
When she fights, her movements are smooth and flowing, as if she is dancing. Her seemingly gentle sword is actually very powerful and hits the vital point directly.
Her swordsmanship is not inferior to his in any way.
Shang Longyue walked up to him and said, "How is it? Isn't this girl very powerful?" She raised her chin proudly.
Originally Luo Wenyu wanted to praise her, but he remembered what Shang Longyue said before the war started, "You don't let me go with you, are you afraid that I will hold you back?" The expression on his face was dark and unclear.
, Shang Longyue couldn't guess his emotions at all.
Shang Longyue thought for a long time, "This..." She glanced at Luo Wenyu secretly, and he happened to be looking at her too.
Shang Longyue smiled awkwardly and coughed lightly, "I didn't mean that. Please don't get it wrong, Your Majesty."
Luo Wenyu chuckled, "Then tell me what you mean."
"The main reason is that my frost sword is too powerful."
"Besides, I have never cooperated with you in a fight, Your Majesty. I'm afraid I might injure Your Majesty during the fight."
When he heard this, Luo Wenyu was in a better mood. He was about to speak, but the person in front of him continued, "If you are the prince and you want to come with me, I will definitely lower my profile because of the prince's safety."
The attack speed and power of the Frost Sword."
"In this case, I really have to take into account many aspects, which is why I asked you, Prince, to stay there before."
After hearing what she said, Luo Wenyu smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, "I understand, after all, you are afraid that I will hold you back."
Shang Longyue said, "If the prince insists on saying that, I think so. After all, it is enough for me to deal with it alone. But now that the prince is here, I still have some difficulty in using it."
Luo Wenyu wanted to refute what she said, but he didn't know how to refute it, because everything she said was so reasonable that he couldn't refute it at all.
Shang Longyue's body suddenly trembled, "Hiss..." The tingling sensation on her back seemed to tear her apart.
The excruciating pain made her body tremble. Her blood was boiling during the fight, but now that the energy was gone, she felt the pain.
Coupled with the intensity of the fight just now, the wood chips were deeply sunken, causing secondary damage to her.
Luo Wenyu, who was originally angry, saw something was wrong with her, so he hurried forward to help her.
"What's wrong with you?" His tone sounded anxious.
Shang Longyue waved her hand, "It's okay, it's a minor injury." She tried to push Luo Wenyu away, but he picked her up in his arms.
"Hiss... Luo Wenyu, what are you doing?!" she said in panic.
Luo Wenyu said, "Take you to deal with the wound." His tone refused.
"Luo Wenyu, please put me down quickly!"
"Don't let go."
Shang Longyue was so anxious that she almost cried, "Brother... I beg you to carry me on your back, can you? You held me sideways like this, and all the splinters of wood that pierced my back were pushed in by you...
"She wants to cry but has no tears!
If she hadn't known that he was unintentional, she would really have thought that he was taking revenge on her.
Luo Wenyu, "…………"
What I fear most is that the air will suddenly become quiet and the current atmosphere will become a bit awkward.
After a while, Luo Wenyu put her down gently. He knelt down in front of her and motioned for her to come up.
Shang Longyue was not polite and jumped lightly on him, and he caught her steadily.
Luo Wenyu carried Shang Longyue on his back and walked out of the yard. The moonlight shone on the two of them, making their shadows grow long.
Under the moonlight, his outline became much softer, and his usual sharpness faded a lot.
"Just now... I didn't mean it, I'm sorry." His voice was very soft, but every word fell firmly on her heart.
There seemed to be ripples in her heart, making her feel warm.
An'an's heartbeat became lively with his words just now.
It seemed to be responding strongly to something.
A sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, looking particularly charming under the hazy moonlight.
"Huh? What did you just say? I didn't seem to hear clearly~" she said playfully.
Luo Wenyu knew that she had heard her. There was a beautiful smile on his lips, and his deep eyes were full of endearment, "Forget it if you didn't hear her."
"Ah? But I am very curious. If you didn't tell me, I might not be able to sleep."
Luo Wenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mingzhi consultant."
Shang Longyue reached out and wrapped her arms around Luo Wenyu's neck. She leaned close to his ear, "It's rare to hear an apology from the prince's mouth. I want to hear it again, right?" Her warm breath fell on his ears.
superior.
Luo Wenyu's ears were red right to the base of his ears, and even his face had a suspicious blush.
There was a silence in response to her, but Shang Longyue's hand could clearly feel the rapidly beating pulse in his neck.
"Why did the prince's heart suddenly beat so fast?" Her voice was full of bewitching, quietly igniting the fire in his heart.
"If you touch again, believe it or not, I will throw you down?"
Looking at his reddish cheeks, she simply stopped teasing him. She still understood that enough was enough.
Shang Longyue's hand was wrapped around his body, and he didn't let her move away. Instead, he asked her to hold her tighter and not to fall down.
By the time they arrived at the inn, Shang Longyue had already fallen asleep.
The inn has been booked by Luo Wenyu for the whole month. He asked everyone to leave the county magistrate's mansion before dark and come to this inn.
It wasn't safe to stay at the county magistrate's house, otherwise he wouldn't have booked the whole month to come to the inn.
Everyone saw their prince coming back with a woman on his back, and everyone had a look of surprise on their face.
A noisy discussion broke out.
Monk 1: "I, I read it correctly, right? Our prince actually carried a woman back on his back?!"
"I'm so embarrassed! What happened to your lord? You can't be possessed by an evil spirit, right?" The second monk was shocked.
"Your Majesty has never been close to women. I once thought that Your Majesty had a habit of cutting off his sleeves!" What the third monk said made the important people nod their heads in affirmation.
Everyone agreed, "That's right, I'm afraid that one day the prince will fall in love with me."
The monk glanced at the man and said, "Looking at you like that, the prince will not even look at you."
Then...the topic of their conversation changed...it turned into an argument about who they thought Luo Wenyu would like.
"Wait! Why are we discussing this? We are all men, right? Is it disgusting?" a person in the crowd said loudly.
"It's just haha, the conversation went astray, the conversation went astray." Everyone said.
"Have you finished speaking?" Luo Wenyu's voice sounded in the inn, his dark pupils glowing with a cold light, like frost, with a biting chill.
His eyes were like the tip of a sharp knife, scanning them, making everyone present feel their hearts in their throats.
The temperature in the inn was about to reach freezing point, and the whole room was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.