Chapter 45 Butterfly Dance (14)

"Puff." The wind chime, who was eating oranges, suddenly sprayed out after hearing this sentence. There was an extra# on her forehead. She angrily pulled the curtain and looked at the person not far away.

Idiot!

Do you think she can't hear anything now?! During the day, she had already returned her internal strength. Now her ear power is absolutely not good!

seemed to feel a cautious sight. Yin Shuo turned his head gently and saw Feng Ling looking at him, and a smile appeared on his face.

...It's really unpleasant to see him smile.

Fengling suddenly put down the curtain and waited for the demon king to dispose of the traitor, because after dealing with the traitor, he would take her to meet the people who ate Xi Zhenwan.

At that time, you must smash that person to pieces. The wind chime said in his heart.

When the cold wind hit in winter, Yan Nianxiang looked up at the gray sky in the distance, and the color in his eyes was a little dark.

When Qingyou saw such a sister, she knew that in a few seconds, her sister would kill herself with a knife like that man!

Thinking about this, an anger surged in her heart. She stared at Yin Shuo and shouted desperately in her heart: Why! Why! - Why does this person decide the life and death of Xiaoxiang!!

No matter what, she pulled out the thin sword on her waist and rushed to the purple figure - no matter what, she couldn't let Xiaoxiang die! Even if she fights for her life, she will kill this person!

Yin Shuo obviously didn't pay attention to the visitor, but there was a little impatient expression on his face. The sword body was about to touch his body, but he gently turned over, and the murderous sword brushed past him.

Yan Nianxiang was shocked by this scene, and she shouted, "Sister! bu ke——”

That's the demon king! His Royal Highness the Demon King, who has practiced for thousands of years, can his sister collide with him?

It's just that Qingyou couldn't listen to the words of Yannianxiang. She held a sharp sword and rushed to the demon king again.

This time, the impatience became heavier. The demon king frowned and held her wrist accurately. With a little force, the sword fell down, controlling her body with one hand and holding her throat with the other hand. Yin Shuo turned his head to look at the carriage.

"Madam, today is my great day, but I really want to kill this person."

The wind chime did not open the curtain, but regarded it as a traitor, so he said lightly:

"Kill it."

"His Royal Highness the Demon King!!" Yannian Xiang shouted the name of the demon king in a hurry. She turned around and knelt down to the carriage. With her movements, the blue skirt was stained with dirt. With her hands on her forehead, she kowtowed three times to the carriage.

"Lord Demon Queen, my sister did not mean to offend. Today was originally a happy day for you and Your Royal Highness the Demon King. Can you pass on your sister's life for the sake of Dieji's dedication in recent years?"

With that, she moved her body, took out a white fluffy fan from her sleeve, and knelt straight in front of the demon king.

"Your Highness Demon King, please let go of my sister. I will apologize to the death."

"Oh?" Yin Shuo looked at her eyes without any temperature. He raised his eyebrows gently, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed to smile. Instead of loosening his quiet neck, he became tighter and tighter.

With a sudden force, her quiet head tilted to one side, and the corners of her mouth slowly flowed blood.

Loosen your hands, and the white figure fell to the ground, stirring up a shallow watermark.

"You deserve to die. Why do you deserve one life?"

The pupils of Yannianxiang dilated. She stared at the body in the water, and the sky and the earth seemed to lose their color in a moment.

Looking at the distant sky, Yin Shuo's voice was more or less innocent.

"I didn't want to kill people, hey..."

Lian Jian stood on the open space, and her expression was similar to that of Yan Nianxiang.

Since Yan Nianxiang shouted the words "Your Highness the Demon King", all the onlookers have dispersed - joking! That's the demon king! Who dares to offend?! Then you have to go quickly and hide as far as possible!

In the face of such a horrible man, Lian Jian's heart also raised an uncontrollable fear, but before she could react, her body did go towards the purple figure.

Hearing the regular footsteps, Yin Shuo looked at the coming person and sighed.

"I've said that I don't want to kill anyone."

Without looking at Yin Shuo, Lian Jian squatted down to look at the woman on the ground. Her face was still blue and gray, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth had dried up.

The quiet saint...

Although she hasn't known each other for a long time, she feels so sad and sad when she sees that she has died and has not been able to accept the status quo on the other side...

The misunderstanding has been solved... After ten years of misunderstanding... On that day, she saw everyone crying with joy...

"Why is it like this, why is it like this..." Forsythia hugged the body of the person on the ground and cried in front of Yin Shuo.

"Hey."

Yin Shuo looked at the person at his feet, and his eyes were full of danger.

"Have I ever told you that it is impolite to cry on a happy day?"

"Is there anyone who told you that you will be punished for doing something harmful on the day of great joy?"

Hearing the forsythia's words, Yin Shuo smiled. He directly picked up the forsythia from the ground and threw it at the carriage.

"Go and meet my wife. She will treat you well."

Then he raised his foot and kicked, and the body on the ground was kicked straight by him and fell in front of Yan Nianxiang.

Yan Nianxiang was still kneeling on the ground and saw something coming. When she looked closely, it turned out to be her sister!

Her body was trembling gently and slowly leaned out her hand into her sister's face. She stroked the already cold cheeks, and tears slipped down. Finally, she couldn't restrain some power in her body. She raised her head and shouted at the sky: "Ah!!!————————"

The blue figure under the gray sky looks so slim, and she hates herself so much at this moment! She thought! As long as she obediently apologizes, nothing will happen to her sister! But she ignored it. How could her sister watch her die???

In the end, in the end! ......

Yan Nianxiang lowered her head, tears fell on her quiet face, and her voice was full of self-reproach.

"Sister... I did the same thing as you... I decided your future life without your permission... Without your permission... I naively thought that as long as I sacrificed, I could keep you safe... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"The person who should apologize is not you."

A cyan figure flashed by, and Lan Ming, who came back with the meat, flew towards the figure of the demon king. In a blink of an eye, the two people met each other. The long sword in his hand is fierce and fierce, and the move will take the life of the person in front of him, but the demon king is like walking on the ground under such a close attack.

His body kept shaking, and Yin Shuo's eyes never left Lan Ming, but he didn't let him touch him, as if he were teasing him.

The meat looked at the two people fighting in the air and emitted a powerful aura from Yin Shuo's body, so that he could be 100% sure that this person was the demon king. Although there was a long gap between himself and him, the meat slowly pulled out the sword around his waist.

Xi Zhenwan was digested in his body and spread to the forsythia body because of him. After the demon king destroys the traitor, the next thing to be destroyed is him and fortsia.

Now, he can only fight back.