The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 168: The guardian absconded

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"Am I so powerful? How come I don't know?" Unexpectedly, Xiaolong raised an innocent face and stared at Qianhua in surprise with a look of admiration.

Qianhua suddenly broke into a cold sweat: It turned out that the legendary Seven Stars Long Yuan was actually a sword that had never been sharpened! Just like an untamed horse that does not know how to carry its owner across the battlefield, Qixing Longyuan is basically a child who has not yet awakened. Without the guidance of his owner, he will not be able to execute the shocking death penalty.

But he is indeed Qixing Longyuan, and has been suspected by the heavenly soldiers. Once he falls into the hands of Mo Yunye, it is unknown whether Nan Liyue can take him to the Fox Cave to get the inner elixir on the sixteenth day of the next month!

Qianhua must hide him!

After thinking about this, Qianhua quickly pulled the silk scarf and wiped the blood on the bed clean. While changing the little dragon cub into clean clothes, she advised him to stay safe and not move around: "They don't know you are here with me, so you can rest assured to recover and wait." After a while, I will consider what to do with you."

"Mom, what are you going to do with Long'er?" Qianhua used the wrong word in a moment of anxiety, which frightened Xiaolong and hid in the corner of the big bed. He was just a frightened child at the moment, completely unable to resist, and he had no intention of playing and amusing with Qianhua.

Seeing this, Qianhua became even more distressed, and took him in her arms, comforting him softly: "Should I consider handing you over, or continue to hide you, but don't worry, I will never let anyone hurt you again. "When Nan Liyue takes the inner elixir and is strong enough to challenge Mo Yunye, Qianhua will decide whether to hand over Qixing Longyuan to help Mo Yunye, or to hold on to the deadly sword and allow Nan Liyue to fight him fairly.

But Xiaolong's next words completely shattered Qianhua's desire to hide his selfishness: "My little tail is in their hands, and my little tail will lead them to find me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the footsteps of the golden boots of the heavenly soldiers outside the garden approached again...

Qianhua didn't have time to think too much, she hugged Xiaolong tightly and asked in a low voice: "In addition to being half-human and half-dragon, what else can you change to make it easier for me to take you and escape?"

"Now that I'm injured, I can only transform back into a dragon." Qianhua originally expected him to turn into clouds, mist, and rain. Unfortunately, when he shrank, he just turned into a smaller horned dragon, curled up. It's not hard to find in Qianhua's arms.

Qianhua no longer hesitated, and immediately stood up, took a large mink fur coat from the hanger, and put it on her body. Then she wrapped the little dragon and escaped from the quiet path of the back garden of Xiyuan. She walked all the way through the path or soared in the clouds and mist, rushing to the Rain God's Mansion. Catch up.

Fortunately, the Rain God was in the house, and he was very puzzled when he saw thousands of flowers coming in a hurry, and the big turtle was still wrapped in the spring. What's more, her first sentence was: "Is Yansi here?", which even made the Rain God, Monk Erzhang, confused.

"Why did you ask Yansi to come to my house?" Huangfu Yaruo asked displeasedly as she was most afraid of Qianhua gossiping about her entangled relationship with Yansi.

Qianhua was not in a hurry to say more to her. She just laid out the injured little horned dragon in her arms and spoke quickly: "I want to send something to Hange. Please help me contact Yansi as soon as possible. If Hange is willing to come in person, Come on, it’s better!”

Seven Star Longyuan, killing gods and immortals, Qianhua cannot be handed over to Mo Yunye to kill Nan Liyue, and it is even more impossible to hand it over to Nan Liyue to kill Mo Yunye. Neither the Heavenly Lord nor the Demon Lord can be entrusted to it, so then Leave it to the Ghost Lord. As long as Qixing Longyuan is in Han Singer, neither the Heavenly Lord nor the Demon Lord can get it, and no one can do anything about it for the time being. Because the ghost world is neutral, the two worlds of heaven and demon will not fight for a legendary weapon. The relationship between the sword and the ghost world was broken and she was trapped in an isolated and helpless situation. Qianhua thought about it all the way and felt that Hange was the most worthy person to entrust her to. However, Qianhua did not have the opportunity to immediately contact Hange who was thousands of miles away. Power can only be contacted through the Rain God.

However, Huangfu Yaruo was still staring blankly at the little dragon in Qianhua's arms. Just now, a line of heavenly soldiers passed by the Rain God's Mansion carrying a bloody dragon tail. Although it was not clear what they were running for, but at the moment, they saw Arriving at the little thing with a docked tail in Qianhua's arms, Yaruo didn't know the seriousness of the situation: "Qianhua, I don't know what you want to do, but you must not do anything that disobeys the Lord of Heaven!"

"I'm just asking you, can you help me?" Qianhua has no time to explain to her at this moment. If according to Xiaolong's words, his little tail will definitely betray him within a moment. When the time comes, Qianhua will be alone and weak. What will she do? Defying the power of the gods to protect the seven-star Longyuan, Huangfu Yaruo's scolding made him furious.

"I...I help!" Yaruo hesitated for a moment, but finally gave an answer that satisfied Qianhua.

"Okay, contact Yansi, hurry up!" Qianhua said concisely and concisely. At the moment, she can only silently pray that the relationship between the two of them can be more ambiguous than imagined...

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The "grudge couple" Rain God and Yansi did not disappoint Qianhua - Yansi left a wick in a candle in the Rain God's Mansion, and Huangfu Yaruo relied on this wick to notify the ghosts far away. The flames of the world...

However, Qianhua didn't have time to ask Yansi for help in person. The door of Yushen Mansion was forcibly opened by the heavenly soldiers, and they drove straight in...

"back door!"

Yaruo only had time to push Qianhua, and then rushed out of the hall to defend her from the heavenly soldiers. He could only block it for a while. Qianhua hugged the little dragon cub and hurriedly ran away to the back door of the Rain God Mansion, complaining endlessly as he ran away: " Daqing, I owed you in my previous life, and this time I really want to disobey the gods for you. God knows if my family Yun will be furious..."

"Mom, I will repay you well in my next life!" Xiaolong poked his head out with a cute and gloating expression on his face. He seemed not to know how unfavorable the current situation was for him. He worshiped the walnut pupils looking up at Qianhua as if he were looking at the savior, named Qianhua. While helpless, he also had the motivation to fly towards Nantianmen. He would not let this child call him mother for half a month in vain, and he would try his best to send him out of heaven.

However, the figure in ivory white stood erect outside the Nantian Gate with her clothes fluttering like clouds. Three thousand green silk hairs caressed her slightly frowning eyebrows. Her bright eyes under her eyebrows were uncertain, covered by long eyelashes. , can't see where the thoughts are going, only disappointment, it is clear at a glance.

Qianhua had no choice but to fly to the ground, but she tightened her arms around Xiao Long.

"Where are you going?" There were heavenly soldiers arrayed behind Mo Yunye. They all had pale faces and seemed cynical. They were especially angry with people like Luo Qianhua who despised the power of heaven. They wished they could take them down with an iron blade. Only Mo Yunye remained gentle. Biyu, speaks softly.

He didn't get angry or reprimand, or even harsh at all. He looked like he was coaxing a child when he asked questions. But why would Qianhua prefer him to look like the ferocious group behind him instead of being so gentle, which would make Qianhua feel hairy? He was numb and trembling slightly, like a thorn in his back: "I... I want to go to the ghost world." (To be continued)