Chapter 69 Lu Yuewu on

"Collection"

Lu Yuewu stood in front of the naked night witch with a long sword, about 15 feet away from her. She came unprepared, her face was as calm as water, and her brown eyes were like black zircon, shining deeply. She looked down at the shining pendant at her feet, and she recognized a wedge-shaped stone hanging on it.

"Do you also wear it?" The night witch smiled contemptuously, "It's a pity that it has been invalid for me."

She didn't wear anything except a sword.

Lu Yuewu didn't say a word, and she looked at the woman who came out of the firelight. This is the first time she has seen the rumored night witch. Although the alchemist described it in words she couldn't imagine, the female bachelor also tried her best to use all the luxurious and dangerous affixes to tell... They were tireless and reminded them over and over again until she was annoyed. However, she still feels that their description is completely indescribable of her beauty, just a rough summary of her outline.

She has bright and dazzling long purple hair, which is as bright as glass, like dense tassels polished by pearls and jade flying behind her head. Dark purple skin is like smeared with honey, which is sweet and touching, with a dazzling luster. Her appearance is more beautiful than Lu Yuewu and Zeng Jinghong's glimpse of Aurora, who saw the black veil. No man could resist her charm, and she realized it, and then wondered and surprised: how did Leo escape that night a few months ago?

"...Then what do you rely on to compete with me?" The night witch's disdainful words interrupted her meditation. Will, or your sword? I don't think they are useful."

Her breasts stand proudly in the night wind, and her pink breasts seduce all men's most primitive desires. Her body seemed to be a beautiful sculpture, and Lu Yuewu found that she could not feel any disgust with her conservative and traditional self. This tightened the strings in her heart, and she sensed the danger.

"Why don't you talk?" The night witch tilted her head and looked at her, "Is Leo stupid enough to think that the same sex is reprimanded?" She covered her mouth and smiled softly, pointing her hand with her right hand. Did you see that woman just now? Listen, she is still moaning. Do you want to be like that? Leo will be very sad, right?" She giggled.

Lu Yuewu looked at her. The latter's branches trembled, which made her feel a purple halo in front of her. In the dazzling light, she felt that her consciousness was blurred - when she didn't notice, her magic must have eroded her. Lu Yuewu realized it violently. However, no one told her what to do at this time. Without magic protection and alchemy charm, no one can resist like a mermaid, comparable to the charm of a banshee. Even if she is a woman. At least, Leo doesn't believe that she can do it.

"You can't go." Leo undoubtedly interrupted her request. How are you going to deal with her? Female knights - real knights, moral models, female idols - also have no return.

"That's just a rumor." She remembered that she said so.

"There is always a real part of the rumor."

"In my opinion, gossip is gossip, and words are like the wind." She adheres to her own opinion. What's more, who among us can shoulder such a heavy responsibility besides me? Mr. Fei Feiduo or Rosie?

Leo obviously couldn't find words to refute her. He can only repeat: "You have no chance of winning."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Try it?" He smiled angrily, "This is not playing a game. You don't have a chance to do it again!"

However, she made up her mind, "What's the difference? I just know what to do..."

"What do you know?" Li Ou roared at her, and his eyes were full of worry - different from the worries between friends, it could even be described as uneasiness. She can't say what kind of emotions are stirring in her heart. You don't know her at all..."

"Liou," she called his name and interrupted him. "I know how to use my sword, that's enough."

Yes, that's enough. She clenched the hilt with all her strength, and the rough shark skin rubbed against her palm. Go back, Nianta, come with us." Lu Yuewu said.

The night witch seemed to hear something shocking. She looked surprised, "Why are you going back?" She changed into a sneer. Will you go back and let you slaughter? Or are you exposed to the morning light of dawn again? I got out of trouble, but I don't want to become that submissive little girl anymore. I've had enough of that. Do you know? She is timid, cowardly, has no opinion, and has to rely on the charity of her enemies to survive. I'm not a wagging puppy, a pet that you can play with.

"If that's the case, we won't care about you now..."

"...have you run for your own life?" The night witch laughed at her heart's content, "Ah, when it comes to running away... You can do this very early. Why did you put it off until this time?" She didn't know, and she was puzzled about it. Is it because your man wants to spend a night with that old woman? She burst into laughter.

He won't do that. Lu Yuewu is fully sure of this. However, some strange thoughts still flashed in her mind. Princess Namelia, the captain of the bodyguard Yahan, and Nianta in front of him... He was controlled by them and threatened by Aurora, so he had to delay again and make a flawed plan. He did what she expected, but why did she suddenly feel unbearable about his everything at this time? Is this also the power of magic? She thought uneasily.

"You wavered." The sharp eyes of the night witch suffocated her. Her red eyes exude disturbing malice. But I haven't done anything yet. She smiled softly.

What shakes is her persistence, her selfishness, not the desire to fight, nor the relaxation of will. Her heart is as calm as water, and she is impeccable. Don't try to convince me." Even Rosie can't do it.

Her face is burning and painful. Rosie slapped her for Leo.

"You can leave as soon as possible, and the contract can be annulled at any time. Anyway, the gods have already died, and no one will accuse you." Rosie shouted at her, "That's your business. We don't care about anyone. But don't fucking think that everyone will be like you. No one wants to die for nothing.

She covered her face and could only keep silent.

"Don't look at me with aggrieved eyes." Rosie said viciously, "Am I wrong? The oath is meaningless, and the promise is empty and untrustworthy. There is no restraint between you and Leo. If you want to leave, why stay here?"

I won't leave, Lu Yuewu thought. Between her and Leo is not just a transaction, just a promise. They went through hardships together and were born and died. Although the gap between them has not gone away, it is undeniable that she likes him. Therefore, she turned a deaf ear to the provocation of the night witch. She slowly pulled out her long sword.

"Is this your choice?" The night witch sneered and slammed. Don't cry without seeing the coffin. Do you really think you can kill me, nail me to the ground again, and wait for dawn?

Lu Yuewu didn't say anything. She raised her long sword.

That's not the rune sword she often uses. It's just a shiny and unpretentious silver sword. The body of the sword is light, and the blade is soft. If you cut a heavy object, it will bend and may break, but only flawless silver can restrain the dirty magic.

The night witch narrowed her eyes and mocked contemptuously: "Why don't you talk? If you don't say anything, I'm afraid there will be no chance." She said complacently, "When you are captured by me, you only have an enthusiastic moan that is completely different from your current coldness. Please forgive me, Miss Moon Dance, I promise I won't let you die so embarrassingly. Otherwise, you can use your imagination a little. The devil can do anything... I promise that you will never think of the consequences."

In addition to playing with other people's bodies and souls, what else can we do besides deblaspheming corpses? There was no wave in Lu Yuewu's heart, and she looked directly at each other calmly. That won't come true, Nianta." She told each other, "Never."

"Then let's try it."

She suddenly remembered what Li Ou had said, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. Then let's wait and see."

The night witch had a mysterious smile on her face. She stood there, motionless, only her long hair fluttered behind her head, and her eyes reflected the fire. Lu Yuewu stared into her eyes and felt as if she was constantly falling into the bottomless abyss. She tried to grab something, but had nothing around her and could only fall desperately.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and dangerous alarms crossed her mind. She bit the tip of her tongue, and the pain woke her up. Intangible magic. She realized. Lu Yuewu gasped, and her back was already soaked in cold sweat. Unconsciously, the other party's offensive has been quietly launched. She is not a mage or an alchemist. She can't see the magic light or feel the surge of magic. There is only one thing that goes forward. The soldier's intuition led her, and she believed in her heart like a sword in her hand.

"You are a warrior." She said to herself, "You are a swordsman."

Lu Yuewu closed her eyes and let the sword dance up and down, leading her into the vortex of magic. She felt her ears buzzing and her brain swollen like a balloon as if it was about to burst. A small whisper never stopped. She endured the pain, clenched her sword and jumped up, as if walking against the wind. She felt that she had to use her full strength at every step. But she didn't pause at all...

"...Do you think you can wave it?" Nianta's voice was remembered in front of her. It's very close. She estimated the distance. Stop and put down your weapons. The voice turned softly again. Lu Yuewu has a splitting headache. She felt that her will was full of cracks in the face of this pain, and it would break from time to time.

But it's far from over. There were roars of ghosts and howling in her ears. A voice said to her, "Hold on, moon dance. I believe you can do it." It's not from Leo, but another family member she could only hear when she dreamed back at midnight. She gave her great encouragement. She clenched her teeth and took another step forward. This time, the distance is close enough. In the wild wind, she raised her sword, and then she heard Nianta scream. When she opened her eyes, she saw the panic in the latter's eyes--

Liou is right. She is too young, and since her birth, she has been guarding her nest and looking for fun. The only pleasure is to fill her stomach and satisfy her lust. She doesn't know that everything in the world is different. Silver and exorcisms are the natural nemesis of demons and demons, and even all irth. She can't escape. She can't control her.

Then, she waved the silver sword in her hand.