Wu Xingxue lowered her eyes and saw that her hands were covered with blood.
On the way to the Great Sad Valley, he has been secretly exercising his internal strength, just for emergencies, fearing that he will not even know how to do it without his memory, which will make him look like a fool. He didn't expect to encounter trouble with offal, he didn't even have to think about it.
I don't know how many years he has been the devil and how many things he has killed before he can engrave this set into his bones.
In fact, just before entering the valley, he was curious about his relationship with Xiao Fuxuan.
Although one is the Shangxian who is in charge of the Canglang Northern Territory, and the other is the devil who has been imprisoned for twenty-five years, but the relationship between them may not be that bad.
But he looked at these hands, and couldn't think of a reason not to be bad for a while.
…
Wu Xingxue was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the two filial men.
The yin thing held the face with the broken arm happily, kissing him so hard that he wanted to die.
Ning Huaishan may have just been spoiled a few mouthfuls, and now his mouth is pursed like an old lady. It can be seen that he can't wait to sew the mouth of the pussy...
Or sew your own.
Wu Xingxue walked over.
As soon as Ning Huaishan saw him, he burst into tears, tears streaming down his face: "City Master, we are wrong City Master, we just thought someone was pretending to be you, and we didn't want to rebel."
Wu Xingxue nodded: "Oh, I know."
Ning Huaishan's crying stopped abruptly: "?"
Know all this
He muttered, swallowing the words back.
After saying "pretend", Wu Xingxue simply lifted her robe and bent down, grabbing the back of Yinwu's neck.
Yinwu pursed her lips, but she couldn't touch the broken arm. Broken Arm finally breathed a sigh of relief. His soul was trembling, his vitality had been sucked in a lot, and his face was extremely green.
"City Lord..." Broken Arm called out, just about to apologize and show his loyalty. But Wu Xingxue asked him: "I know his name is Ning Huaishan, but what about you, what's your name?"
Broken Arm cried out and got stuck in his throat: "?"
The broken arm looked shocked: "What, what?"
Wu Xingxue: "I'm asking you what your last name is."
"Fang Chu... City Lord, my name is Fang Chu." Broken Arm was still shocked, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "City Master, you chose this name."
"?"
Wu Xingxue didn't expect him to be a city lord, in charge of the world and the name.
"You said that since you have entered Zhaoye City, don't worry about the past and change your name. I used to fight with wild ghosts and ghosts, and I didn't have a name. I just called this, and it has been until now." Broken arm... Oh no, Fang Chu said.
Wu Xingxue listened, but still had no impression.
"City lord, what is this?"
"I've been imprisoned in Canglang North Prison for too long, and I can't remember what happened before." Wu Xingxue didn't shy away.
"what???"
Fang Chu and Ning Huaishan looked at each other, and finally understood where the feeling of "fake" came from.
"So if I ask about something in the future, just tell me." Wu Xingxue stared at the two of them with dark eyes, and after explaining, she suddenly remembered something and added, "Oh yes, remember , don't lie to me—"
"No, no, no." The two shook their heads like rattles, "Don't dare."
Wu Xingxue said unhurriedly: "Since I have forgotten what happened in the past, no matter how many years you two have been with me or what kind of relationship you have, I will deny it. Let me ask you, was I fierce before? "
Ning Huaishan: "..."
What the hell do you answer
Wu Xingxue smiled: "I'm even more fierce now."
Ning Huaishan: "..."
The two subordinates looked at the persevering cunt with its mouth stretched out, and said they had learned the lesson.
It's hard to say whether it's fierce or not, but it's quite evil anyway.
Wu Xingxue threatened Wanren and gave up. Yinwu regained her freedom and rushed towards Ning Huaishan with a grin.
Before it caught Ning Huaishan, Wu Xingxue withdrew the coercion on them, untied the belt that tied them up and said, "Put on the pants."
Ning Huaishan struggled and found that he could move. Immediately pressed against the femininity's face, lifted his pants and jumped up.
"Fucking mouthful after mouthful, are you excited!!! It's all over my face, vomit—" He vomited and scolded, and together with Fang Chu and Fang Chu, they hugged the pussy that was hugged left and right Killed.
They threw the penis back to the ground, fastened their trouser belts, and rubbed their mouths vigorously, for fear of leaving a little taste of the penis.
Wu Xingxue ignored them, but followed the sound of water drops to find a small cold pool.
He felt really strange.
To the two subordinates who almost killed him, he was frank and undisguised, even talking about amnesia. Facing Xiao Fuxuan, he wanted to cover it up.
What are you covering
Didn't he see that you are the deity
It's only natural for a devil to kill someone, and it's perfectly normal to get some blood on it, so what's the point of washing it
Grinding.
Wu Xingxue stood expressionlessly beside the cold pool.
A moment later, he squatted down with his robe in his hand, washed the blood on his hands, and sniffed it in front of the tip of his nose after washing.
There was no heat left from the heater before, and his internal strength was already cold, and the blood from the tomb had been frozen just now, and now his fingers were like ice, but there was no smell of blood.
"City Lord." Ning Huaishan called out.
Wu Xingxue straightened up and walked back, subconsciously glanced at the top of her head.
He was taken down by Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu from there before, and there should be a trap leading to the mountain temple above. But now it seems that the mountain wall is tightly stitched, and there is no trace of the trap, and naturally no movement of people outside can be heard.
Seeing his movements, Ning Huaishan recalled that he had lost his memory at the moment, and explained attentively: "City Master, you may not remember, that stupid disciple of the Immortal Gate is wrong, the trapdoor cannot be closed at any time. The area around the Great Sad Valley I am the closest to Fang Chu, this tomb was originally a secret place, it is said that it only opens once a day and night, this is a sealed fairy law, no one can make an exception. The people above can't... come down for the time being."
As he spoke, he slowly stopped talking.
Because Wu Xingxue was staring at him, she asked faintly, "Did I ask anyone to come down?"
Ning Huaishan: "...No."
"Then you talk so much?"
"I was wrong." Ning Huaishan slapped himself while Wu Xingxue didn't see it.
He was just about to say that I will not talk too much anymore, when their city lord suddenly said: "I used to talk to Xiao Fuxuan..."
Ning Huaishan silently waited for the next sentence, but after the city lord finished saying "Xiao Fuxuan", he lost his voice. He didn't know if he was thinking about how to describe it or what.
After a long time, Wu Xingxue seemed to give up thinking about it, and turned to him and asked, "How is the relationship?"
A question mark slowly appeared on Ning Huaishan's head: "?"
you still need to ask? ? ? What is the relationship between the immortal and the devil? ?
Ning Huaishan almost thought that the city lord was testing him. But thinking of the elusive temper of their city lord, he stopped playing tricks and replied honestly: "I don't know."
Wu Xingxue was taken aback: "I don't know? Did you follow me before?"
Ning Huaishan: "Follow, I follow you most of the time."
Wu Xingxue: "Then you don't know?"
Ning Huaishan was a little embarrassed: "City Lord, I told you not to be angry."
Wu Xingxue did not promise not to be angry: "Say it."
Ning Huaishan: "..."
"It's hard to figure out who you like and who you dislike. Isn't it fatal to let people guess this." Ning Huaishan said.
He has been out with Wu Xingxue many times and done many things, so he should be very familiar with him, but he still can't figure it out. Because his city lord is too deceitful.
Wu Xingxue sometimes changes her appearance when she goes out, and it is different every time, but the foundation is there, no matter how easy she is, she will not be ugly.
As long as he tied up his casually pulled hair with a white jade crown, he would have the appearance of riding a horse leaning on a leaning bridge, which is the easiest to please girls. It looks rusty, can be bored, laugh and tease people.
Sometimes Ning Huaishan would be in a trance, thinking that the nature of their city lords is like that.
Fortunately, he was still sober and knew that it was a lie.
So what if you chatted and laughed, wouldn't you be dead in a few days
He has traveled to many places with Wu Xingxue, and has seen many people who died under Wu Xingxue's hands. When he saw the new one again, he still couldn't figure out whether Wu Xingxue wanted to kill him or keep him.
He also met Xiao Fuxuan, but not many times.
According to the law of heaven, Xiao Fuxuan should not have come to the human world often to guard the Canglang Northern Territory in those years. But unfortunately, Wu Xingxue can meet him every time he comes, it's almost a narrow road to enemies.
Will the devil be happy to see the Shangxian who is in charge of heaven's punishment? It must be impossible.
Ning Huaishan always remembered Wu Xingxue's expression when he saw Xiao Fuxuan from a distance, it was such a sad look that even his face could not stop.
Wu Xingxue would always ask Ning Huaishan to return to Zhao Yecheng first, so he didn't know what happened between them. But he knew that every time Wu Xingxue came back, he would feel even worse.
At that time, he and Fang Chu wished to stay eight feet away from Wu Xingxue so as not to hurt innocent people. After a long time, they simply regarded the two titles "Xiao Fuxuan" and "Tianxiu Shangxian" as forbidden words, and they didn't mention them if they could.
Ning Huaishan had long felt that the city lord of his family and Xiao Fuxuan, or in other words, the evil spirits were getting more and more popular, and the immortal capital was getting tighter and tighter, and there would always be a tragic result between the two.
So when Wu Xingxue killed Shangxiandu, he didn't find it strange at all. He had guessed the behavior of the city lord many times, but only this time he guessed correctly.
Ning Huaishan thought about the twenty-five years of imprisonment, and said to Wu Xingxue: "I think you and Tiansu Shangxian should have known each other for a long time, and there is some connection, otherwise it wouldn't be like that. It should be an enmity. "
Have a grudge...
Wu Xingxue thought to herself.
Relying on the absence of the puppet of his family's city lord, Ning Huaishan didn't feel guilty when he couldn't see that face. He guessed without scruples, almost a bit reckless.
He thought to himself that the tomb would take a day and a night to open anyway, and when it opened, the city lord would not remember this.
Fang Chu, who was exploring the hole, suddenly called out: "What the fuck!"
Ning Huaishan turned his head to take a look, but suddenly heard a burst of explosion above his head—
He shrank his head in shock, and then looked up, only to see a familiar golden light. Seeing the golden light blatantly wedged into the tomb, the fairy magic that was originally sealed on the tomb was forcibly broken.
The oil lamp in the hole trembled wildly without wind!
They suddenly jumped several feet high, as if they were going to burn the entire tomb, and then suddenly disappeared at the moment of jumping up.
The next moment, there was a loud bang.
The entire roof of the tomb, which took over the Immortal Temple, crashed down from a height of tens of feet.
Smoke and dust flew, and even the tall god statues in the tomb were shaken out of cracks.
Ning Huaishan coughed violently and saw the person coming through the smoke.
It was Xiao Fuxuan and the others.
My day.
Is the immortal method of sealing the tomb so easy to break? ?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he felt that someone had kicked him from behind. Fang Chu with a broken arm was also kicked over.
The two of them staggered a few steps forward, and happened to be standing in the pile of ghost corpses.
So when Doctor Wusheng and the others fell into the tomb, what they saw was this scene—the ground in the tomb was covered with green and white corpses, their bodies and heads were separated, and blood flowed into rivers.
Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu stood on the mountain of corpses, their expressions indifferent, and their hands were still stained with dried blood.
Those Xianmen disciples were still young, and their faces turned pale on the spot.
Not to mention those few people.
Even the doctor Wusheng was shocked by this scene, holding the paper and said in a shy voice: "You... both of you... both of you killed this?"
Ning Huaishan: "..."
Fang Chu: "..."
They finally understood why they were kicked over, and responded dryly: "Ang."
But Wu Xingxue, who was actually doing it, was far away from them, standing alone behind the statue, with clean hands, covering the stove that he had just picked up not long ago.
He said to himself that at last someone else was wronged and I went to the theater, but Xiao Fuxuan didn't look at any "others" at all, and looked at it through the dust and smoke flying from the tomb.
They stood in silence for a moment, and Xiao Fuxuan walked over.
As soon as he moved, the others finally stopped being frozen, and the doctor Wu and the others also came down from the top of the collapsed tomb, crossed the mountain of corpses piled up with ghosts, and gathered around.
"Isn't it said that it is a tomb? Why is there a god statue?" The disciples of the immortal sect noticed the huge god statue and looked up.
"You said... Brothers and sisters came to the Great Sad Valley many times before, and couldn't find the person who was called. Is it because they didn't come to this catacomb?"
"I don't know, there is a possibility, look for it."
…
Listening to their discussion, Wu Xingxue also raised her head to look at the statue that she didn't care about just now.
In fact, he didn't know the gods at all, and he couldn't tell who was who when he saw it. He only knew that this person was not Ming Wu Huaxin offered by the Hua family, nor was he an immortal from Tianxiu.
Just as he was about to see the appearance of the god, he felt a tall figure beside him.
Xiao Fuxuan came over, stood beside him, and raised his head to look at the statue.
Then, his deep voice rang out: "Why are those pussies here?"
Wu Xingxue turned her head and glanced at him.
If it was honestly confessed that Ning Huaishan and the others brought them in to cheat him, then why Ning Huaishan and the others killed them again would make no sense. So Wu Xingxue withdrew her gaze and said, "I don't know, I just came in, maybe it was sealed here before."
Xiao Fuxuan pursed her lips, but did not respond.
After a while, he said again: "Those two killed for you?"
Wu Xingxue put her arms around the heater in a decent manner, and let out a "hmm".
He had experienced the extremely cold inner strength, and the stove couldn't cover him for a while, but he cooled him instead. But whatever, it's fine if you don't see it.
Wu Xingxue thought to herself.
But after a while, he saw Xiao Fuxuan glanced at his stove and raised his hand.
The next moment, Xiao Fuxuan shook his hand covering the stove.
Wu Xingxue instantly calmed down.
Xiao Fuxuan's hands were big, but the palms were very thin. It was clear that his body was covered with frost in the coffin before, but now it was indeed warm.
He held it for a while, bowed his head and said, "It's as cold as ice."
Wu Xingxue suddenly remembered Ning Huaishan's previous description - you have enmity.
He doesn't know what it's like to have a grudge...
Certainly not.
The author has something to say: qaq It should be afternoon these few days, don’t wait so hard in the morning, kneel