sinovels Chapter 32 Demon Sword 10
Chapter 32 Demon Sword 10
The pouring rain did not stop for a day and a night, and the forest was soaked by the rain, exuding a unique fresh atmosphere.
A few people were walking in the mountains and forests, their shoes and robe corners were wetted by the muddy land all the way, Bi Luo held Qing Mo in one hand and stumbled as he walked, looked up at the seemingly endless road ahead, and asked: "We Is there a purpose for this trip?"
Hiding in the muddy forest is like walking on flat ground, walking fast. Hearing this, he pointed to the distance, "Crossing the mountain, there is a steep valley, no one has stepped on it, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Afterwards, it will be our habitat." land."
"So you have plans." Bi Luo suddenly realized.
The corner of An's mouth curled up, and he smiled calmly, and the smile disappeared in a blink of an eye.Ever since the bamboo tree appeared, he had been planning some things.
A few people in the dark were in a hurry to hurry, but their mood gradually became enlightened, but the situation on the other side was not necessarily better than that of a few people.
The people sent by Fengyue returned without success one after another. The sudden heavy rain not only disrupted the progress of their search, but also covered the footprints of several people.
For the past few days, Fengyue has lost her temper every day in Fengyue Pavilion, and she has to overturn the table every time she eats. If the maids in Fengyue Pavilion do not go well, they will be severely punished. Panic.
Chou comes to report the search results every day. He uses [-] different words, but the results are all the same and cannot be found.
Fengyue was already tired of hearing those reasons, the longer he left in secret, the more panicked and anxious he became, the ups and downs of his emotions, and he was on the verge of collapse.
Chou, as the leader of all the hidden guards, every time he came to report and was scolded and beaten by Fengyue, he always worked hard and willingly.The lowered eyes don't know what to think, and once Fengyue accidentally caught him looking at her eyes, she instantly felt disgusting, those eyes were full of lust, ugly, crazy, although Fengyue restrained herself the moment she found out Cleanliness still made Fengyue feel disgusted.
Chou finds out Fengyue's dislike, but doesn't have any special reaction, always keeps his eyebrows down, no matter how disgusting Fengyue is, there is nothing he can do about it, and he pretends that he has never seen anyone who is lacking in his staff.
On this day, Fengyue fell enough things, went crazy enough, lying on the bamboo couch drowsy, felt a bit of itching on the instep exposed outside, frowned and opened her eyes to look, suddenly frightened Jumping, I saw Ugly lowering his head, his hands lingering on the insteps of his feet, and he was about to lick them.
Fengyue kicked Chou's face with one kick, and kicked Chou's face crookedly, and kicked Chou's iron mask with her own foot, which was also very uncomfortable.
"what are you doing!"
Fengyue turned over and sat up, picked up the teacup next to her and smashed it. The teacup with exquisite patterns smashed on the ugly iron mask and shattered cleanly. Fengyue was so angry that she shouted: "Kneel down!"
In front of Chou is the fragment of the teacup that has just shattered. Kneeling down, it must be bruised.
Chou has been silent since the beginning, and when he heard Fengyue's order, he raised his head and gave him a deep look.
Fengyue was horrified by the sight, and she forced herself to shout calmly: "Don't kneel down yet!"
Chou fell to his knees with a plop, the pieces cut through his trousers and stuck into his flesh, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor.
Fengyue felt better now. After confirming that Chou was still obedient, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "This time has come, but has there been progress?"
Ugly shook his head, his eyes fixed on the pool of blood on the ground, which reflected his ugly appearance now wearing a huge iron mask.
"Since there is no progress, why do you come to Fengyue Pavilion at will! Who gave you the courage!" Fengyue saw him shaking his head, and anger rose in his chest again.
"Don't look for it anymore." At this moment, Chou spoke suddenly, with a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and he had to pause after saying two words.
"What?" Fengyue seemed in disbelief that Chou dared to resist him?
"Useless stuff! Don't forget who gave you your life!" He picked up this ugliness at a mass grave. His face was scratched and his throat was cut. He survived, and now, this dog has learned to resist.
"You are safe, the Moon Worship Sect will always be yours." Chou said something almost the same as An, and Fengyue's face was distorted by anger, and she walked over and kicked Chou vigorously.
"Dog, it's your turn to teach me!"
Chou was kicked and wobbled a few times before knelt down, Fengyue couldn't kick him any more.
Fengyue turned around and sat back on the couch, her chest heaved violently, obviously it was difficult to swallow this breath.
"roll!"
Chou turned a deaf ear, stood up slowly, reached behind his head to fumble, undid the hidden button of the iron mask with a click, took off the iron mask, and threw it on the ground.
Fengyue saw him throwing away the mask, revealing that ugly and scary face, she was puzzled, "If you don't tell me to go away, you took off the mask to scare me, right?" Fengyue asked him to wear that mask, just because he disliked his A face is too ugly.
"For so many years, your spoiled temperament has never changed." Chou said suddenly.
Fengyue was so angry that he didn't listen to what she said, so she had to stare at him angrily.
"Don't look at me like that, you know I can't stand you looking at me like that."
"What, you still don't recognize me?" Chou stuck out his tongue, and licked it lightly at his thumb. He acted viciously, coupled with his ugly face, it was very disgusting.
Fengyue's eyes widened suddenly, her body trembling uncontrollably, "Yuan, Yuan Ye..."
"Hehe." Chou laughed, and the laughter was as uncomfortable as a leaked balloon.
"You, aren't you already dead!" Fengyue retreated to the innermost side of the bamboo couch, there was no way to retreat, and she looked at the ugly approaching with horror in her eyes.
"There is such a delicious Fengyue in this world, how could I die so easily?" Ugly approached step by step, and finally pulled Fengyue's trembling body into his arms, and patted his rough palm on his back like coaxing a child.
Yuan Ye's touch reminded Fengyue of everything that happened many years ago, her face was pale, and she couldn't help murmuring An's name, "An, An, save me..."
"Dark? Do you think he doesn't know everything you do? Do you think he is still willing to save you? It should be paid back. He has already paid it off. If you are safe, no matter this Moon Worship Sect or the world, it is yours." , if you are restless, it is also good to be a plaything in my hands."
"Fengyue, remember, your plots and tricks, as long as I am happy, you can make a fuss, if I am not happy, you are nothing."
"Do you hear clearly?" Chou whispered in Fengyue's ear.
Fengyue had already lost her soul from the fright, she only knew how to tremble, and how could she answer.
Chou didn't care, he hugged Fengyue into his arms and combed his hair like playing with a big doll.
"Who told you that you provoked me first?" Laughter burst out one after another, and no one in Fengyue Pavilion dared to help their good leader.
After several days of rushing, the dark people were also a little bit embarrassed, but fortunately, there was another village, and after passing the hill, they arrived in the valley immediately.
The weather in early spring was warm and cold, and a few small flowers had already opened their buds, fluttering in the wind, as if to welcome their arrival.
Bi Luo took a deep breath and praised: "It's a good place."
Qing Mo, who should have been stunned and stiff, suddenly took a breath like him, and finally, because he sucked too fast, he was choked and coughed.
Bi Luo immediately went over to pat Qing Mo's back, and looked over expectantly, "Qing Mo, what do you remember?"
However, to disappoint him, Qing Mo coughed for a while, and finally stopped, still in the same daze, without moving his eyes.
Bi Luo's hopeful eyes dimmed, and Fu encouraged herself again, he would definitely cure Qing Mo.
He secretly drew out the black knife, chose a good place, and after a few strokes, he cleared up an open space.
"How about we build a house here?"
Bi Luo thought An was asking himself, and said something far away, but An didn't care, he just held the handle of the knife, rubbed his thumb gently on it, and waited for the answer from the bamboo stick.
After a while, a cold voice sounded in my mind, "Okay."
The corners of An An's lips twitched, but he still didn't tense up, showing a smile, Zhu Xi finally paid attention to him.
Bi Luo, who came over, looked at it strangely, what was this dark man with a paralyzed face, smirking at the chaotic open space.
"Are we going to build a house here? What kind of building is better?" Bi Luo raised her hand and rubbed her chin in thought.
The corner of An's mouth fell instantly, and the smile disappeared. He gave Bi Luo a hard look, "This is mine, you can find yours by yourself."
Bi Luo tilted his hand touching his chin, and got angry. Didn't he just ask him if it's okay to build a house here?
Qingmo on the side touched his chin imitating him, and then pretended to tilt it. Biluo looked at his stiff eyes and silly face, making such funny movements, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
Life in the valley always goes by quickly. After a few days, their house has taken shape. The simple log cabin reveals such a unique flavor.
"I want to go out." Sitting in the knife, Zhutong said to An sullenly, he had been bored in it for almost a month, and he had long forgotten why he got angry with An in the last time.
Rubbing the blade secretly, hesitated, the existence of the sword spirit is not so easy to show in front of people, he understands the truth of the crime of embracing the jade, Yuanye tacitly never let him return the sword, so he pretended to be stupid, now although he is in love with Biluo Coming to live in this remote valley, there is still a little bit of defensiveness. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just doesn't want anyone but him to see the bamboo pole.
Near noon, they came back from hunting game as usual, and several people got together to eat.
Bi Luo is very tired these days. Building a house is easy to say, but it is not so easy, An An only messes with his own room, and Qing Mo only watches the fun with a paralyzed face. When he stood up, all the muscles in his body would protest accordingly.
Here, Bi Luo sat down with grinning teeth, fed Qing Mo to eat, Qing Mo took a bite, and took a bite by herself.Over there An was sitting there blankly, fumbling around with a knife, looking preoccupied.
Rao was well-bred, so after holding back for a long time, she still couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at him.
"You can bear it too."
Biluo's words made An very inexplicable, and he raised his eyes and looked over inquiringly.
Bi Luo raised her chin and pointed at the black knife in his hand, "You think I don't know?"
"You are tossing about killing people every day, can you treat me as blind and deaf?"
The air around An An was suffocated, and his face was a little embarrassed, which he forgot.
Instead, the black knife clanked in his hand, and he transformed into a human form. He grabbed a chicken wing and ate it with relish.Although he does not need to eat as a sword spirit now, but he, who has always had a heavy appetite, is almost at the end of his patience.
It was the first time that Biluo saw the bamboo pond from such a close distance, so she couldn't help but take a closer look, and after being stared at secretly, she stopped looking, and fed Qingmo to eat on her own.
He secretly took the bamboo spoon, which was only focused on eating, to his side, and finally let go of his heart, so, it's also very good.