That was the first time Shen Wanqing saw Xie Wuyan like this.
Take off all the pretense of gentleness and elegance, and unabashedly be violent and cruel. You don't have to hide your strength anymore, and pour out your original strength without reservation.
The whole chest of the painted skin ghost was penetrated by him with one blow, and the skin and flesh were completely rotted at the moment of being severely injured, and fell to the ground like mud mixed with blood clots.
Not only this shell, but the painted skin ghost felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even make a sound.
how is this possible
When was there someone with such a profound cultivation base in Xuantian Pavilion
But she soon discovered that this power did not come from any spiritual power.
But magic.
A very arrogant and powerful demon.
She gritted her teeth and tried to break free, but found that there was no chance. He could only look into the eyes of the man in front of him and ask with difficulty, "What kind of monster are you..."
Xie Wuyan's red eyes were calm, and he looked at her so quietly, but even so, one could clearly feel the creepy oppression surging under that warm and jade-like skin.
He didn't open his mouth, but his voice came straight into the Painted Ghost's mind.
"Who allowed you to touch my things."
After speaking, he turned his hand and clenched his fist tightly.
The huge demon power spread out, forcibly shredding the body of the painted ghost into countless pieces.
However, after all, it is a big demon with thousands of years of cultivation. She tried her best to restrain her soul that was about to be broken, and turned into a small wisp of demon energy and rushed out.
Xie Wuyan did not pursue it.
He turned around, looked at Shen Wanqing beside him, and stepped closer.
Shen Wanqing put her hands on the ground, blood dripping down her arms. Her chest heaved up and down with difficulty, and she gritted her teeth before barely raising her head, looking at Xie Wuyan who was standing in front of her.
His arms were covered in blood, and his whole body had a strong smell of blood. Although it wasn't his own, it still looked terrifying.
offer sacrifices.
Shen Wanqing recalled the words of the skin ghost, and the memory that appeared before she was about to die.
Based on these alone, she understood how special the physique of this body was.
So Xie Wuyan kept himself because he wanted to become his sacrifice
Shen Wanqing looked into his eyes and looked at him.
Can't read.
Can't read anything.
Xie Wuyan just looked at her so quietly, without any expression, not even a single extra move.
Shen Wanqing looked away, bit her teeth, then raised her hand and handed it to Xie Wuyan: "It's all saved, otherwise let's save it to the end."
At least give her a hand.
long silence.
Feeling that Xie Wuyan didn't seem to want to help her, Shen Wanqing gave up, she took her hand back, supported the ground to stabilize her center, and wanted to stand up on her own.
At this moment, a hand suddenly pulled his arm.
She was light on her body and was picked up by someone.
When nestled in Xie Wuyan's arms, Shen Wanqing was still a little stunned.
From her angle, he could clearly see his angular jaw and long eyelashes like feathers.
Xie Wuyan's palm clasped her back, and inevitably pressed against the wound that was cut open by the Painted Ghost.
Shen Wanqing hissed softly, pressed his forehead against Xie Wuyan's shoulder, bit his lower lip, and suppressed the pain.
Fine.
Everyone has given themselves a contemporary step, and they can't be too picky, he's not gentle enough.
"Pain?" Xie Wuyan asked.
"Yes."
"That hurts, and it should be taught a lesson."
...Shen Wanqing felt even more pain.
Even though she said that, Shen Wanqing felt that Xie Wuyan's originally cold palm suddenly took on some warmth, and an extremely gentle airflow swept across her skin inch by inch.
The pain seemed to be relieved quite a bit.
You don't need to guess, you know what Xie Wuyan did.
Shen Wanqing suddenly felt that it was all about treating her own food, at least Xie Wuyan's attitude was much better than that gloomy painted skin ghost.
She lay quietly in his arms for a while, and then said, "Thank you."
This sentence made Xie Wuyan pause, as if he heard a joke: "Thank me?"
"Um."
"Nothing to thank." Xie Wuyan said, "How do you know that I don't want to kill you."
"I don't know, but one yardage is one yardstick."
Shen Wanqing felt that she still had to be reasonable in dealing with things, whether Xie Wuyan wanted to eat him as a snack or not, but at least he was the benefactor who saved him twice now, so it was still necessary to thank him verbally.
She thought for a while, then said, "Besides, I can't beat you. If you want to kill me in the future, I can't help it."
Xie Wuyan rarely agreed with her: "It's true."
"...Wait." Seeing his attitude of accepting admiration so readily, Shen Wanqing felt that she still had to explain, "But actually I don't really want to die. If you really want to kill me in the future, can you tell me in advance? Maybe I can still struggle."
Xie Wuyan: "…"
Shen Wanqing didn't seem to be joking, and her eyes were especially sincere.
Xie Wuyan had lived for so long, and it was the first time that he discovered that he could not understand a person completely.
When other people approach or want to kill themselves, they will have a very strong desire. Maybe it's for strength, or maybe it's for those boring righteous ways of punishing evil and promoting good.
But she doesn't seem to belong to any of them.
Xie Wuyan suddenly didn't expect to kill Shen Wanqing.
Such a person is much more interesting to be alive than dead.
Shen Wanqing, who had experienced a life-and-death crisis, also saw it.
At first, she also felt that Ji Feichen, as the male lead, could have a fight with Xie Wuyan no matter what.
As a result, after these few fights, it was discovered that this was a five-to-five split.
If the two of them fought, it would be Xie Wuyan's unilateral abuse, and ten Ji Feichen would not be enough for him to pinch and play.
Shen Wanqing felt that if Xie Wuyan really fell off the horse early, he would have given the male and female protagonists the same pot, which would have brought the tragedy forward.
From this point of view, he has been staying by the protagonist's side as a demon slayer without incident, until the protagonist's team has trained the level, which is the best result.
Thinking of this, Shen Wanqing's mission goal became clear, and her gaze towards Xie Wuyan became firmer.
rest assured! I betrayed, and I will definitely protect your identity from being discovered!
At this time, Xie Wuyan did not know that his strange teammates had increased.
After Xie Wuyan seriously injured the painting skin ghost, the painting skin ghost's cultivation base was damaged.
Because of this, the demon power could not be hidden like it was in its heyday, and Ji Feichen's Luo Geng could finally play a role and find the direction of the surging demon power.
However, when Ji Feichen rushed out of the room with the rumor about the same wind, he ran into Xie Wuyan who was holding Shen Wanqing.
"Love!" Ji Feichen rushed forward and looked at her with red eyes, "I'm late."
Shen Wanqing: ... You are not just late.
I almost ran out of soup.
How come you, Luogeng, are still delayed like my system
Feng Ruoqing was so shocked that she almost broke her voice when she saw Hu Cheng's such Shen Wanqing. She hurriedly stepped forward, lifted the robe at the wound, and after seeing the terrifying scar, she couldn't help but tremble: "Sorry, I shouldn't have left you there."
Ji Feichen clenched his fists with both hands, frowned tightly, turned around after a long time, and knelt down on one knee to Xie Wuyan: "Thank you so much Young Master for rescuing Shimei. Feichen will never forget such kindness."
Shen Wanqing felt a little moved.
Although I have always treated these two people as if I had completed the task since I entered this book, I have no feelings for my good brother in name, and sometimes even get sullen because of his zealousness that prevents me from completing the task. .
But at this moment, Shen Wanqing suddenly realized that he really regarded himself as his own sister.
Feng Ruoqing dealt with Shen Wanqing's injury, frowned and analyzed: "Luo Geng is not abnormal at all, it seems that we underestimated the cultivation of this ghost. I'm afraid we can't do more to stay tonight, Feichen, hurry up. Go and call Zeng Ziyun, we have to hit the road immediately to chase after the ghost, lest it harm others again."
Zeng Ziyun.
When Shen Wanqing, who was obediently lying on the bed, heard the name, her pupils suddenly trembled, and almost no carp jumped up.
Why did you suddenly forget this person
Shen Wanqing felt a sense of unease in her heart, but she was still trying her best to comfort herself.
Must be fine.
The Painted Ghost was injured like this by Xie Wuyan, and it was too late to run away.
Moreover, the system does not have any prompts-
"boom!"
However, Shen Wanqing's sweet dream was ruthlessly shattered by Ji Feichen who hurried back.
"Xiaoyun is gone." Ji Feichen said.
[Female matching system:
alarm! Important female supporting characters are in great danger, and the main storyline is about to be triggered, please be careful of the host! ]
Shen Wanqing: ... Sure enough, your broken system is just like Ji Feichen's Luo Geng, completely useless.
Ji Feichen frowned, raised his hand to stroke Luo Geng in the air, and closed his eyes tightly.
The spiritual power fluctuated, and after Luo Geng was shaken for a long time, thousands of golden lines suddenly scattered in all directions. These golden lines moved quickly and finally pointed in the same direction.
"I found it." Ji Feichen opened his eyes and stood up, "Zeng Ziyun has a magic weapon on her body, and I can sense her breath. Ayao, you come with me to save people, Master Xie, please take care of your love. "
After a brief explanation, the two flew away, looking for the direction pointed by the compass.
"and many more!"
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing struggled to stand up and wanted to chase, but she was unstable and almost fell off the bed.
Xie Wuyan squatted down in front of her, supported her chin and looked at her carefully, then put her hand on her forehead and pushed back: "What's the hurry? If it can't be solved, it's better to hit him to death."
Shen Wanqing sat up straight and clenched her fists.
Now with the level of wear and tear of her body, it is completely impossible to catch up with Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing.
The only one who can catch up-
Thinking of this, she turned to look at Xie Wuyan beside her.
Shen Wanqing seemed to see hope.
Xie Wuyan raised his eyes, and suddenly met Shen Wanqing's wet pair of eyes, as if looking at hope, and almost didn't suspect that she was frightened by the skin ghost and had a problem with her brain.
"Thank you, big brother." Shen Wanqing asked sweetly, "Do you want to subdue demons and exorcise demons?"
Xie Wuyan: You may not know where there is a problem.