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Chapter 18 Warm Yang is Like Poison

One of them stood up straight, smiled coldly, and watched the girl tug on his collar.

He smiled and said: "In this battle to defeat demons, I've really had enough of the disdainful looks from the people in those sects. Brother, I have been holding back the evil fire for a long time. Today, you, the daughter of a sinner, have given it to me."

When you come, you can tell us to have a good time!"

The girl's eyes suddenly widened in horror, she had no idea that these people turned out to be a group of beasts in uniforms!

She originally thought that it was just a misunderstanding, and if she explained it properly and calmed down their anger, she and her father would be released.

After all, my father did not kill anyone.

But who knew that they were so inferior to animals!

At the girl's scream, the group of people stopped beating her, rubbed their hands, and surrounded her with laughter, tearing off the hemp ropes and clothes on her body.

"That's right, that's right. It is said that the debts of the father are repaid by the son. If your father killed someone, just let us enjoy it."

"Stop struggling. If you serve me well, I might be able to spare your life."

"Hahaha, we are immortals. Do you understand, immortals? For you, a mortal, to be able to serve a few of us is your great blessing and destiny. No one else can ask for it!"

The girl screamed and struggled to avoid their palms, her eyes were red from crying: "Ah! No! Get away!"

Balian's eyes turned around the father and daughter, and his slightly narrow eyes slowly narrowed.

The slender curvature of his eyes could not help but change his gentle temperament, taking on a bit of fierce demonic intent.

The autumn water in the hand and the arm are connected in a line, and the umbrella surface is shaking a few times.

The green grass in the mountain swayed slightly, and the dew was shaken off, but it did not penetrate into the soil. Instead, it followed the sword's edge and extended into dozens of sharp water lines, piercing the air.

Those few people were in high spirits when suddenly a cold and fierce wind blew up behind them, and they turned around suddenly. However, the cultivation of these people was obviously not as strong as the five people that night.

Before they could react in time, a line of water penetrated their bodies, bringing out a trace of red blood, and they fell to the ground.

Balian sheathed his sword indifferently, gathered the loose black silk around his neck, and covered his half-ruined cheek.

The ropes that tied the girl's body were scattered all over the floor. Due to Bailian's quick action, most of her coarse cloth coat was torn off. The clothes inside were still intact, and no trace of spring was exposed.

But she was obviously frightened, covering her chest with her hands in fear and sobbing softly.

"You...you killed someone..."

She carefully looked at the person in front of her, and saw that he was holding a very beautiful and expensive umbrella.

His body was covered by a black robe, and his appearance was completely hidden by the wide hood. The chin that could originally be seen was also surrounded by a long black silk several times, covering up his chin and neck.

The skin all over his body seemed to be dark, and only the pale palm holding the umbrella could be seen.

The palms have distinct joints and the fingers are long and slender. They are very beautiful young hands, but they are bloodless and do not look like the hands of a living person.

For a moment, the girl wondered if the person in front of her was an evil monster in the mountains.

But then I thought about it, monsters don't know how to save people.

Then he saw the vigorous deer trotting behind him, and he kneaded his calf affectionately, finally feeling completely at peace in his heart.

Such a beautiful little deer looks full of energy. If the person in front of him is an evil spirit in the mountains, he is not worthy of such a natural closeness to the little animals.

Balian nodded slightly at her, instinctively unwilling to have too much involvement with humans.

After saving the people, he said nothing more and turned around to bury the corpses.

He originally thought that he would be very disgusted with killing people, but when he actually raised his sword to kill people, he found that his heart was indeed cold and unmoved.

"My benefactor, please wait a moment... Ouch!" When the girl saw him turning around to leave, she felt anxious and was about to get up.

But she forgot that when she was caught here by this group of people, she struggled and resisted fiercely.

Those vicious teenagers struck hard, and one of them kicked her hard directly on her calf.

I don't know if it was a broken bone or something else, but the pain was excruciating as soon as I got up. My face, which was already pale from fright, looked even paler now.

Balian turned around helplessly, his eyes fell on her legs, and he saw something strange.

He slowly knelt down and held the glazed umbrella between his shoulders and cheeks. Without a word, he took off the little cloth shoes from the girl's feet and carefully rolled up his trouser legs to his knees.

After pinching it lightly with his fingers for a moment, he said: "It's broken. It'll just take a few days to recuperate. It's nothing serious."

When his fingers touched her skin, the girl felt that his hands were as cold as the snow in the mountains. They were cold but not cold, just enough cold to not make people feel disgusted.

Coupled with the young man's dark, gentle and slow tone, it actually made her feel a little shy.

"It hurts a little, bear with it."

After Balian finished speaking, he used both hands to reconnect the dislocated bones with a click.

The girl groaned and held back firmly without screaming.

Balian turned slightly sideways, looked at the half-dead middle-aged man on the ground, and said in a slightly helpless tone: "In the future, you can't just pick up things belonging to dead people."

The man groaned in pain, but he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

"That...that, my benefactor, I can't repay my life-saving grace. Xiao Ting has nothing to offer. I only have this. I made it with my own hands this morning. Although it's cold, it still tastes very good. Thank you for your kindness."

I can accept it."

The girl took out something wrapped in a clean white cloth from the small orchid bag on her waist, handed it to Balian, and said timidly.

Bai Lian took the cloth bag and opened it, but there were three big chubby meat buns.

The eyes under the shadow of the hood were slightly lowered, with a hint of sadness.

Steamed buns are not a rare item, but for Orion families who are so poor that they even have to pick up their wallets, they are a rare delicacy.

The girl means well.

It's a pity that Balian can't eat it.

"Well, thank you." But he did not refuse and carefully wrapped the three meat buns.

Just as he was in his arms, something unexpected happened.

"I want you to be a hero and save the beauty!"

Among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Palace who were supposed to die, one of them suddenly burst into flames.

He covered his bloody heart with one hand, and slashed at Balian's back with the sword in the other hand.

The quality of the sword is not high, and it is a treasure among ordinary swords. It cannot split the powerful body of the corpse demon.

Even the seemingly ordinary black robe on Balian's body couldn't be split. The sword edge passed by the clothes and created a spark.

Unscathed.

But Bai Lian was carrying an open glazed umbrella on his shoulder, and there was no hand on the umbrella handle.

No matter how weak the man was, the strength in his hand was enough to fly the umbrella on his shoulder.

Balian was thus exposed to the scorching sun.

Without any cover-up...

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" Bailian's mouth screamed in a scream that was not like a human being. If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet

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