Yang Wu didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and when he woke up, half of his face was buried in the dirt, blocking his mouth and nose, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Her whole body was aching and she couldn't move.
He looked through the gravel, the dirt, and the weeds, and saw his own hands.
The jade bracelet shattered, piercing her wrist with blood.
Her head was buzzing, and she couldn't make out the situation for a moment.
She tried to get up, but found that her whole body was shaking with pain, as if all the bones in her body were about to shatter.
After a long time, I finally put my arms on crutches, my knees propped up, and I barely lifted my body.
When I raised my eyes, I saw Zhou Ji's hand.
Yang Wu was stunned.
Zhou Ji's hands were very good-looking, like all the others in the sect, they were very white, but the fingers were slender and the knuckles were distinct, and they looked very powerful.
He has held a sword for many years, and there is a thin cocoon on the tiger's mouth and palm.
That hand, once thoughtfully supporting her elbow, allowed her to stabilize her body on the narrow flying sword.
He also forcibly penetrated her shirt and tore her skirt.
Now, the hand was slightly open, lying quietly on the dark dirt.
Only hands.
Zhou Ji was shattered in front of her eyes Yang Wu's brain roared, and he finally had a little clarity.
She remembered When the ball of light came over, Zhou Ji pulled her from behind her to protect her in front of her in her arms, and blocked her back against the terrifying power.
At the last moment, he pushed her off the flying sword, and exchanged his flesh and blood for her a glimmer of life The boy Just the night before, the boy was carried away by lust and tried to force her, but finally gave up halfway.
When Yang Wu thought about it, he regretted it all.
What he asked for was actually just an overnight joy.
No big deal.
Change the time, change the situation, change the mood, if he comes to ask, she may not necessarily refuse to give it.
Zhou Ji liked her, and when she looked up in the fog and saw the young man with the sword on the stairs with green eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her blankly, he knew it.
After four years of acquaintance, he has grown into a young man, but his heart is still as simple as a teenager.
Always cautiously trying to hide his liking for her, but he didn't know that he liked it, he never couldn't help it, and his mind had long been seen through.
She likes to be simple and beautiful, and sometimes when she looks at it, she can't help but curl the corners of her lips slightly, recalling her girlhood and having a crush on someone who is not suitable.
Although he almost did something wrong the night before, it can't be changed that he really likes her from the bottom of his heart.
For this youthful love, he exchanged his life for her chance to live.
Yang Wu trembled all over, because of the pain, but also because of the pain.
She endured the pain, crawled over with difficulty, stretched out her hand, and carefully held Zhou Ji's hand.
That hand was out of temperature.
Since her reincarnation, Yang Wu had never felt so powerless and angry, she wanted to roar, she wanted to roar, she wanted to smash the boulder with one punch, and the anger surged in her chest, rushing to her throat, but she couldn't make a sound.
Tears rolled down silently.
A violent explosion suddenly sounded in the distance.
Yang Wu heard the prestige and saw the blue and red light that illuminated the sky in the mountains and forests.
Then both lights died out, and the night returned to silence.
Those two rays of light were the murderers who killed the young man.
Yang Wu stared at the direction where the explosion occurred, and after a long time, he let go of Zhou Ji's hand and stood up with difficulty.
She trembled and took one step, another step.
It hurts all over my body, and my bones must be cracked.
But there was a fire in Yang Wu's heart, burning with anger, and this anger supported her, causing her to ignore the pain in her body and stagger slowly towards the direction of the explosion.
It wasn't until she tripped over the roots of a tree protruding from the ground, and her forehead was bled from the stones on the ground, that her drowsy mind suddenly cleared.
I took out a jade bottle, swallowed a rejuvenation pill, and after a while, the broken bones and bleeding internal organs were repaired.
Then take out the gourd, pour a few sips of juice, and the body will have strength.
The back of her hand wiped the corner of her lips, and her sleeve wiped the blood from her forehead, and she took a step.
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In the second step, I ran.
Relying on the starlight to find her way, her body was as light as an ape, jumping through the dense forest.
The fire in the depths of her body burned more and more, and she ran faster and faster, retreating like a dense forest.
Her heart was filled with anger.
She was angry and forced to separate from her loved ones, she was angry and forced to bow down to strange men, she was angry and deprived of the right to reincarnation, she was angry that when she finally decided to accept this life, she was forced to give up again, she was angry that she was forced under her body and unable to resist, she was angry that she could only be a burden when danger occurred, and she was angry that the price of her life was the life of a teenager What she is most angry about is her own weakness and powerlessness, and all choices are made by others for her, even if she survives Zhou Ji chose to live for her.
So he died The rage ran through her body, burning her eyes red and her mind wild.
Her form was hidden in the darkness, flashing in the starlight.
There was the sound of the whirring wind in her ears, and the thousand-year-old giant trees and huge mountains and rocks on her side flew backwards.
She had never run so fast on the Refining Yang Peak.
Her physical body, nourished by pills, strengthened by Qiongguo, and tempered by samadhi fire, can climb hundreds of zhang high cliffs with bare hands, which is different from before.
She ran at the speed of a leopard for nearly an hour, and finally felt that the coercion she was looking for was right ahead She slowed down, stopped, and a knife in her hand.
Passing between the two giant trees, the sight in front of you is very different from the one you had along the way.
This was originally a continuous mountain forest, with huge trees growing for hundreds of years, and many of them had to be surrounded by two or three people holding hands.
Now, the giant trees are lying on the ground, lying in all directions.
Yang Wu turned over these giant trees and saw that in the more central area, the ground was sinking, and whether it was a giant tree or a mountain rock, it was all broken into slag.
In the very center of this strip lies a man.
He was covered with a thick bed-high fur, and it was extremely strange in this dense forest wilderness.
When Yang Wu saw him, he knew that he was the one who killed Zhou Ji. for he was being enveloped in cyan light.
The light was not as big as what she saw in the sky, but it was indeed the blue light.
Yang Wu carried a knife and walked towards him.
The Southern Demon King only glanced at Yang Wu before losing interest, turning his head and closing his eyes to breathe.
It was a weak creature, she wasn't even a monk, just a mortal.
He wasn't interested in her.
The weak creature approached him step by step, until it came to him.
He opened his eyes and met a pair of frantic eyes, the corners of which were blood-red, and anger was about to erupt.
The woman stared at him deadly, lifted her knife, raised it high, and stabbed it down Yang Wu was bounced out, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.
The knife in his hand didn't know where it flew.
She gasped twice, got up, and held another knife in her hand.
Step by step, he walked towards the man The cyan light knocked her out again, and the man closed his eyes and didn't even have to move a finger.
A sharp stone on the ground pierced Yang Wu's back, and when she struggled up, blood flowed from her back.
She pulled out a new knife and walked over to the man without hesitation The blue light flickered, and the slender figure soared high into the air, heavily planted Yang Wu lay on the ground for a long time, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row.
Severe pain in internal organs, it should be a fracture of the ribs, and a puncture of the organs.
She gasped for breath for a long time, and when her body had adjusted to the pain a little, she trembled and propped herself up.
Her back was already covered in blood from the gravel and sawdust on the ground.
These pains that can make people scream miserably are not torture for her at this time, but release, comfort, and relief.
She finally straightened up and wanted to take out another knife, but in the space of her arm, only the last knife remained.
The long handle, with the jade-like blade, is the green blade that Chong Xin customized for her.
One of her legs had been broken, but fortunately the green blade was long enough to be used as a crutch, and she limped towards the man.
The Southern Demon King finally got impatient.
Giant elephants don't care about ants between their toes, but if they crawl around and itch between their toes, it's annoying.
When the green knife slashed at him with the sound of the wind, he opened his eyes and gently stretched out two fingers to grip the blade.
With a slight force, Yang Wu flew up like a fallen leaf, and then fell heavily This time, she seemed to hear a "click" sound, and her body was completely unconscious from the neck down.
Her spine broke and her body was paralyzed.
She couldn't even control her fingertips, and finally couldn't get up again.
You can't even take out a rejuvenation pill and send it to your mouth.
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Only wait for death.
At this point, Yang Wu's anger was finally released.
Yang Wu's heart was finally liberated.
She knew that Zhou Ji had chosen to live for her.
But this kind of subsistence is exchanged for his life, how can she enjoy it calmly She must have done this, and although she could not avenge him, she could have a clear conscience.
In this way, it doesn't count, and it doesn't live up to the boy's love.
She closed her eyes, ready to lie here starving to death, or freezing to death.
Because when she was catapulted again and again, she already understood that the person who was lying there quietly, seemingly harmless, but in fact terrifyingly powerful, did not bother to kill her at all.
Just as Yang Wu thought, the Southern Demon King really didn't bother to kill her at all.
With a slight movement of his fingers, he prepared to drop the emerald green knife.
But the handle of the knife was stained with Yang Wu's blood, and the breeze blew, and a trace of extremely faint breath reached the nose of the Southern Demon King.
The Southern Demon King was suddenly shocked, and his eyes widened in disbelief Yang Wu closed his eyes and waited for death, but what he waited for was that his body floated.
She opened her eyes and confirmed that it was not a delusion, that she was really floating.
It was like being held up by an invisible force, standing firmly in front of that person.
The man who had been lying on the ornate fur had sat up.
Yang Wu had always wanted to kill him before, but the thought was so strong and persistent that she didn't even notice his appearance.
It was only then that she could really look at this person calmly.
With long gray-blue hair, if any native person on the Nine Continent saw it, they would know that this person was not a human race.
But Yang Wu had seen various colors of hair and even skin in his previous life, and he was not surprised.
But the man's appearance deceived her.
Just now, she had always thought he was a man.
But now, looking at his hazy face in the starlight, she wasn't so sure.
Of course, the face of the Southern Demon King is beautiful, he was born as a charm fox, how can he not be beautiful.
It's just that his beauty is indistinguishable.
If you say that he is a man, it is too delicate, and if you say that he is a woman, the eyebrows are too cold.
The Southern Demon King held out his hand to her.
Yang Wu thought that he was going to kill her, and a trace of relief was born in his heart.
For this life, although it was for nothing, she really didn't feel any nostalgia for it.
It is also a joy to be able to be liberated.
But she thought it was wrong.
The Southern Demon King's palm moved slightly, and there was no sharp wind that split her into minced meat.
It was her shirt that was shattered.
The exquisitely made and expensive clothes of the Flying Line Pavilion seemed to be torn by a huge force, and they scrambled to leave her.
Her body was naked and undisguised before his eyes.
Yang Wu's body used to be beautiful, but it didn't include this time.
Right now, her body was covered in bruises, purple and purple scars, and one leg was twisted at a strange angle, and the broken white bones pierced the flesh, and the bones exposed in the air had a seeping sheen.
Her face was bruised and swollen, muddy and bloody.
No matter what kind of beauty she is, at this time, she can't be beautiful.
Yang Wu was surprised by this, and he didn't know how the embarrassed self at the moment could cause this person to suddenly become interested in her body.
She was not afraid that he would kill her, but she hoped that she would not be humiliated again before she died, which would be boring.
The Southern Demon King stretched out his hand, and she fell into his arms.
His eyes were also gray-blue, and he was strangely beautiful.
These beautiful and demonic eyes looked at Yang Wu carefully in the starlight.
Yang Wu looked back at him calmly and said softly, "Kill me, okay?"
The Southern Demon King didn't answer her, but approached her, and touched her cheeks, lips, neck, and sniffed in front of her with his nose. encountered a pervert, Yang Wu thought expressionlessly, it seems that a humiliation is inevitable.
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It's boring She closed her eyes boringly.
But her chin was pinched, her warm lips pressed up, and her slippery tongue swam in her mouth like a snake.
The exquisiteness of her skills is the only thing she has seen in her life, and even her merry husband in her previous life can't compare.
If she wasn't paralyzed and dying now, hoping to die, maybe she would have been provoked into lust.
The tongue withdrew after a long time, and the man squinted his eyes at her for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth slightly, and spat out a little dust-sized point of light from the tip of his tongue.
He stretched out his hand and let the point of light float in his palm, looking at it obsessively, as if looking at the girl he loved the most.
If it weren't for Yang Wu's good eyesight, and the light point shining in the night, he would almost not be able to see it at all.
The Southern Demon King looked at the point of light obsessively, looked at it for a long time, and reluctantly separated a ball of blue light and wrapped the point of light.
Then he clenched his fist and opened it again, and the light was gone.
His obsessive gaze turned to Yang Wu.
"Tell me," he finally asked, softly, "where is he?"
The charm fox family, good charming, good charming.
When the Southern Demon King personally performed the art of charm, few people could resist.
Yang Wu felt as if his eyes had taken a breath or two.
The man's face seemed to blur for a moment.
She opened her eyes wide and looked closely, and saw that his face seemed to be different from what it had just been.
Obviously, she was so beautiful just now that she couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but now her forehead has widened, her eyebrows are thicker, her eye sockets are deeper, and her nose bridge is straighter. is obviously still the same face, but it has never been delicate between men and women, and has become full of masculine masculinity.
She didn't know that the face and facial features of the Charming Fox Thousand Faces and the Southern Demon King had changed endlessly in an instant just now.
He looked into her eyes as he changed his face, and in just a few breaths, he found out what she liked.
Yes, Yang Wu just likes masculine and masculine men.
The Southern Demon King stroked her cheek, smiled at her, and said like her closest lover, "Quick, tell me, who that person is and where" "Who," Yang Wu said confusedly.
"That," the Southern Demon King looked at her, "the one who left this divine aura on you." ” Yang Wu didn't understand it even more.
The Southern Demon King saw that she was not a fake.
He rubbed his thumb lightly against her red lips and said, "Three souls and seven spirits."
I'm a fox, and I can smell spirits and finches. ” People have three souls, called fetal light, cool spirit, and ghostly spirit.
Among them, the ghost spirit is the main feeling.
Man has seven spirits, corpse dogs, dead arrows, finch yin, swallowing thieves, non-poisonous, defilthy, and smelly lungs.
Among them, the finch sound is the main desire.
The Phantom Fox clan is the most proficient in lust, and can smell the breath of ghosts and birds.
"It's just that there's a man who loves you."
The Southern Demon King stroked her cheeks with a smile and said to her, "He also once blended with you, yin and yang were in harmony. ” This woman's body, from the inside out, is soaked in the erotic aura of the Divine Monarch.
He charmed his talent, and asked affectionately: "Who is he and where is he?"
It turned out that it was Chong Xin who asked, and Yang Wu understood.
She also smiled charmingly: "Do you want to know?"
She coughed up blood and laughed, "I won't tell you." ” Zhou Ji is considered an excellent disciple in the sect, and he is as gloomy as dust in front of this person, and he is easily crushed to pieces.
Chong Xin should be a lot stronger, but I don't know if it's this person's opponent.
But, most importantly, why did she tell him about Chong Xin, she only hoped that she could kill him, or be killed by him.
"Kill me."
She said hopefully.
The dark blue eyes of the Southern Demon King deepened: "If you are not charmed by me, you are either extremely determined, or you already have someone you love." ” "Mortal woman," he muttered, "what a nuisance. ” No one can not love the Divine Monarch, and the Divine Monarch is loved everywhere he goes.
But the Divine Monarch has a kind of fascination with mortals.
Many of the Meiji and attendants around him are mortals.
This incident often depresses the companions, those mortals are weak and weak, and they die at the slightest touch, not knowing what is good.
Of course, these complaining partners include human cultivation.
Human cultivators never thought that they were the same as mortals.
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They are so powerful and can serve under the command of the Divine Monarch, how can they be counted as a group with weak mortals.
Although he was favored by the side of the Divine Monarch, he was often jealous of those mortal women.
The Divine Monarch has a few extraordinarily favored mortals, and he often plays tricks on them.
But since he had never really hurt them, the Divine Monarch smiled at most, telling him not to be naughty and not to care.
The mortal women were good-tempered, and they were not angry with him for his pranks, and often stroked his fur to give him advice.
"You will be a woman from now on."
They said, "You don't have a good bloodline, and no matter how hard you try, you can't fight with those rude guys."
It's better to be a good woman, in the happy tent.
You're also a fox, so that's what you're good at. ” They also envied him: "You have lived much longer than us, and you can accompany the god king for many, many years." ” They all love the gods, but they all have short lives and will die in a few decades.
The longevity of the Divine Monarch is immeasurable.
They are willing to have more people to love the Divine Monarch, so that even if they die of old age, the Divine Monarch will not be lonely.
They felt that there would be no other strong person in this world who was willing to treat mortals as kindly as the Divine Monarch.
Shenjun is so good, he should always be accompanied by beautiful women.
But he felt that it was because they were too weak that they couldn't even have the idea of monopoly.
If you love someone, how can you not want to monopolize him He and several other equally furry cubs have been quietly fighting many times, just to prevent them from getting close to the Divine Monarch.
He hoped that the position of the Divine Monarch's knees would always belong to him alone.
Later, the Divine Monarch gathered many mortals in one place, and then divided the continent, sealing that place into a small world, separated by a boundary gate.
The companions rejoiced, feeling that the Divine Monarch's habit of favoring mortals had finally changed, and they finally got tired of those mortals.
Only he knew that the Divine Monarch was protecting those people.
"It's too weak."
The Divine Monarch said, "They can't stand the next war, and the slightest spread will be the destruction of the city and the country."
That's not going to work. ” So corral them, special protection.
That small world came to be known as the Mortal Realm.
Unfortunately, before he could decide whether to be a man or a woman, the ungrateful traitors broke the barrier and released him early.
He waited for 6,000 years, and finally, waited for the return of the Divine King Stupid bear, if Stupid Bear is not so stubborn, even if he dies a day late, he can get this news, and he can greet the Divine Monarch with him He looked at the mortal girl in his arms who was bent on death, and smiled: "It's okay, you can always know." ” His hand grabbed her neck, and Yang Wu felt the killing intent and happily waited for death.
But this strange man with a distorted face didn't kill her, although she could feel strongly that he really wanted to kill her.
Is it to know about Chong Xin?
The thought crossed her mind when the man's thumb brushed the side of her neck, and she lost consciousness.
The Southern Demon King hugged Yang Wu and looked up at the sky.
Lights appeared in the distance in the sky.
A long line of hundreds of people came from the sky and landed one after another.
These people all look like people from afar, and they are different from each other up close, or they have green faces and fangs, or sharp claws, or strong tails and ears, and they are all demon clans.
The aura of these demon clans is not weak, most of them are similar to human primordial infants, and some of them are close to nothing, and they are all big demons.
The cultivation of the demon race is not the same as that of the human race, and it cannot be compared.
These big demons came to the front of the Southern Demon King, prostrate on the ground, bowed loudly, and chanted in unison: "Congratulations to Qingjun for unifying the demon domain, for a thousand years" Southern Demon King Qingjun's gaze swept over the demons, and said coldly: "Within three years, the demon domain will be cleared."
Those who do not obey my commands will be killed. ” All the demons said in unison: "Order" Someone asked: "Dare to ask the demon monarch, how to deal with the relics of the Northern Monarch" Qingjun said lightly: "I have rewarded you." ” The eyes of the demons suddenly lit up, and there were a few demons, and even their eyes lit up.
The demons then asked the demon king to return the car.
Qingjun hugged the woman with the red fruit in his arms, and his feet fell to the ground.
Yang Wu had always thought that there was a huge thick fur under him, but when he stood up, those "furs" suddenly moved, and as he got up, they stood behind him, taller than his people.
It is as if a huge fur screen is erected behind it.
It was the tail of the demon king Qingjun.
Counting them down, there were nine in total, and the jade-colored fur was smooth and shiny in the starlight.
Looking at the huge nine-tails, the demons showed fear in their eyes, and they all stepped back to avoid it, revealing the Bao Gaihua car that was left behind.
Qingjun walked over step by step.
No one was curious about the fruit girl in his arms.
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They are demons and not people, and before they transformed, they were all naked and unclothed, and they were used to it.
The beautiful catwoman raised the crystal lamp high, and the leopard girl on the left and right hurriedly lifted the bead curtain of the car.
After the demon monarch got on the treasure car and drove away in the fog, these big demons took off their restraints, howled, and rushed away to the relics of Beijun.
The big demon is full of treasures, not to mention Beijun, the big demon who has been in charge of the demon clan for thousands of years.
He's a fingernail, a treasure.
In order to compete for the best part, it is inevitable to fight fiercely.
The demon clan originated from beasts, and its nature is to eat the weak.
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