"When death is imminent, what are you asking these for?"
The sinister woman lurking in the dark was obviously unwilling to tell the truth, and asked Xuan Fengqian in a cold voice.
"Of course I want to die to understand."
Xuanfeng's light eyes darkened, and before he could finish his sentence, he hurled the sharp sword in his hand towards the southeast and south of Xuandian Terrace.
Her sharp eyes were fixed on the black figure next to the huge bell and drum in the southeast, and she hoped that the woman with a cold and scorpion-like aura in front of her would be able to relax her vigilance after hearing her words.
In this way, if the woman wants to avoid the sharp sword in her hand, it will be difficult
as expected!
The sinister woman relaxed her vigilance a little, and was about to speak, but the sharp sword directly pierced her throat in a daze.
Chi¡ª¡ª
In the next moment, warm blood gushed out from the hole in her throat.
At the same time, all the bright red streamers, which were as brilliant as fireworks, died out.
And the glazed lamps on the Xuandian platform "squeaked" several times and jumped on the lampstand again.
Xuan Fengqian slowly raised his hand, gently wiped away the blood splashed on her cheek, and strode towards the southeast of Xuandian Terrace.
"Stand still!"
Just at this moment, like a gust of invisible wind in the cold night, reeking of alcohol, he stood in front of Xuan Fengqian impartially.
"Why are you here?"
Xuanfeng narrowed his long and narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, and asked him in a little surprise.
Leng Ye's face was cold and serious, his long arms wrapped around her waist, and he threw her off the Xuandian platform.
boom¡ª¡ª
Xuan Fengqian fell on all fours without warning, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, he couldn't tell where it hurt, but he just couldn't straighten his back.
"Leng Ye, what are you doing?"
She was caught off guard, and as soon as she stood up, she saw a ferocious beast with a ferocious face and a huge figure suddenly popping out from the northwest of Xuandian Terrace.
The ferocious beast screamed loudly, and rushed towards Leng Ye aggressively.
"Be careful behind you!"
Xuan Fengqian exclaimed in surprise, and then realized that Leng Ye didn't throw her on purpose, but threw her off the Xuandian platform because of the urgency of the matter.
Leng Ye slanted the corners of his lips, and said casually: "Do you think that this deity will be as useless as you?"
Before he finished speaking, the buzzing Xuanyuan Demon Sword in his hand had already chopped off the giant beast's head.
The huge head of the giant beast hit the ground heavily like a rolling stone, making a dull sound.
"I have practiced for thousands of years, and this is all I can do?"
Leng Ye kicked the giant beast's head to the southeast, and taunted the evil woman hiding behind the bell and drum in the southeast of the Xuandian Terrace in a cold voice.
"Don't get complacent too early! Your death is approaching!"
The sinister woman's throat was pierced by Xuan Fengqian's sharp blade, and her voice became particularly hoarse.
"The deity wants to see who will die first."
As soon as Leng Ye's words fell, several streaks of green light flew out of the sky together with the fierce sword energy, wrapped in overwhelming momentum, and hit the sound of bells and drums about half a foot high with a "boom".
Buzz¡ª¡ª
There was only a sudden sound, and the bells and drums seemed to bloom, and were completely pierced by the sharp sword energy.
And the woman hiding behind the bell and drum has turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled away.
Leng Ye stared deeply at the wisp of black smoke that dispersed to the southeast, but did not intend to catch up.
"Who is that person?"
Xuanfengqian ran up to the Xuandian platform anxiously, asking Leng Ye in a deep voice.
"What are you doing here alone?"
Leng Ye clasped his chest tightly with one hand, and coughed lightly twice.
Xuan Fengqian only said vaguely: "Can't sleep, come out and take a walk."
"With your three-legged skills, you dare to break into the Xuandian Terrace?" The more Leng Ye thought about it, the more angry he became. If he came one step later, she would most likely be crushed to pieces by that woman's mount.
Xuan Fengqian was a little unconvinced, and was about to open his mouth to argue, but felt that his celestial power was indeed extremely weak.
If it wasn't for Leng Ye who rescued her tonight, she still doesn't know how she died.
Thinking of this, she felt even more depressed, and said sullenly, "Thank you."
"Aren't you happy just to say a few words about you?"
Leng Ye let out a soft snort, and casually pulled up the waterfall-like hair that was hanging on her shoulders.
Xuan Fengqian took a step back subconsciously, but Leng Ye hugged her into her arms and whispered in her ear, "NoI just made a joke with you, what you have done is good enough. The woman hidden behind the bell and drum became a fallen demon thousands of years ago and was extremely difficult to deal with. Even if the deity is at its peak, it may not be able to defeat her. "
"Is she so powerful?"
"You are even more powerful. You can still hurt her when you can't use the fairy magic."
Leng Ye coaxed her softly, and while she wasn't looking, he quietly inserted the hairpin in her hand into her bun.
Early this morning, he gave her the Dingfeng hairpin as soon as Dijun made a move.
Naturally, he didn't want to be left behind. After returning to Jiuyou, he polished a hairpin with his own hands.
"Xuan Fengqian, I will explain to you one last time. Those words are really not my own." He was really wronged, so he took advantage of the wine to bring up the old things again.
"Well, I see." Xuan Fengqian nodded lightly.
"So indifferent? Xuan Fengqian, this deity is your savior after all, why can't you give me a smile?" Leng Ye stretched her waistline and looked at her steadily.
Xuan Fengqian was dizzy from the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and pushed him aside with all his strength.
Leng Ye frowned unhappily, and was planning to let her stay with him for a night to repay his life-saving grace.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Needless to say, he could also guess that she definitely didn't want to.
After forcibly suppressing the gushing desire in his heart, Leng Ye gradually regained his rationality, "Could it be that you broke into the Tushita Palace privately to investigate those ten murders?"
"I just feel a little strange, so I'll take a look."
Hearing this, Leng Ye suddenly felt a little joy in his heart.
It never occurred to him that Xuan Fengqian was willing to believe him.
But besides being happy, he was also a little angry.
"Xuan Fengqian, you know that this deity is innocent, why did you join forces with outsiders to wrong this deity?" Leng Ye held her palm-sized face, resisting the urge to kiss her, and only looked at her deeply.
"How much wine did you drink? Smoked to death."
Xuan Fengqian was so breathless from his alcohol smell, he turned his head calmly.
"Ah Qian, can you be gentle with this deity? I like you very much." Leng Ye simply pretended to be drunk, and he leaned lightly on Xuanfeng Qian's shoulder, whispering his heart.
""
Xuan Fengqian's mind went blank.
The best ending she can think of between them is to never see each other.
But now, he actually said that he likes her.
Isn't this a big joke?
Just now, he did save her life.
But one yard counts for one yard, and the pain and trouble he caused her will not be wiped out because of what happened tonight.
As long as the memory is still there, she will never fall in love with him.
no way.
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