"I failed tonight, so I will help you make one tomorrow." Jiang Yunhe said.

"Stop talking." Zhiyue dripped under the silk and blocked herself tightly.

After a long time, he said in a muffled voice: "Thank you."

Jiang Yunhe smiled.

Although I don’t know how old Zhiyue is, I feel that she is not very old.

Sitting in the corner of the wall, he thought about the words he learned today, but he actually kept in his mind and never forgot a single one, which made him quite happy.

It seems that after traveling through time, I not only regained my youth, but also had better memory than before.

At this time, Jiang Yunhe heard some sounds outside. When he opened the door, he saw a table in the yard with two candles lit on it, and three incense sticks were inserted in an incense burner the size of a human head, and green smoke was emitting.

Standing in front of the table was Su Xiaoxiao.

She took out the tail cut off from Lu Shanjun and placed it on the table, took out a knife and tapped it on her fingers. Then she slashed her left hand in the air, and a layer of blood appeared on the altar.

Su Xiaoxiao took out another small bottle and threw it into the air, and a river of blood suddenly gushed out of the small bottle.

A small bottle the size of a palm, the blood river poured out could fill at least three large tanks, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly spread.

"lead!"

The knife before fell into the Blood River, and the Blood River could be seen to be reduced by the naked eye, but finally disappeared, leaving only a red knife. Ren Baqian seemed to hear a burp.

"Chi Ming!" Su Xiaoxiao raised her hands, and the knife and the tiger tail flew out of the air.

"Thank you, True Lord Chiming." Su Xiaoxiao bowed and whipped her sleeves, and the altar and incense burner disappeared.

He put his hands behind his back, his body swaying, and looked in a very good mood. When he turned around, he showed a charming smile at him. When his body moved, he disappeared.

"The Red Ming Demonic Art!" Zhiyue snorted coldly on the bed. "That demon is harming people again."

"What is the Red Ming Demonic Art?" Jiang Yunhe was curious.

"If you are taken by her blood or part of your body, even a hair, you can use the power of the Red Star to harm you through the dark connection. Even if you are thousands of miles apart, it is difficult to escape. It is hard to guard against it.

The Chiming Sect was wiped out by the sects because of this, and this demon woman got this demon technique from nowhere.

I don’t know who she wants to harm!” Zhiyue said depressedly.

After all, she was caught by Su Xiaoxiao, and Su Xiaoxiao knew this magic again. Even if she escaped later, she would inevitably be harmed by her.

Fortunately, this magic is not easy to use. It not only requires part of the opponent's body, but also requires a treasure soldier, and also connects to the Red Star.

Otherwise, the Chiming Sect might not have been so easily wiped out.

Ren Baqian was amazed. In the past few days of knowing Su Xiaoxiao, her strange skills and methods have emerged one after another.

Anyone who encounters such an enemy will have a headache.

However, he answered Zhiyue's doubts: "It's Lu Shanjun."

“Which?”

"It seems that he is the Lord of Yangshan. He had chased Su Xiaoxiao before, but she had a tail beheaded." Jiang Yunhe explained a few words.

"So it's him." Zhiyue nodded, then he didn't know what he thought of and sneered.

"This time the witch is going to miscalculate."

"how?"

"No one knows Lu Shanjun's identity, but I know a little. Everyone in the world thinks he is a white tiger and has enlightened his spiritual wisdom, but he is a person." Zhiyue sneered. At this time, the Red Ming Demonic Technique had ended, and she was not afraid of being known to Su Xiaoxiao.

"Is Lu Shanjun a human?" Jiang Yunhe was stunned. He had seen Lu Shanjun at the beginning and saw it with his own eyes that it was a white tiger.

"He was originally a man named Lu Changlin, who was the magistrate of Yangjin County. He was violent and cruel. He often threw people into the cage outside his yamen. [58 Novels    ] He would die in two or three days. In five years, nearly a thousand people died in twelve cages outside his yamen. He was called a vicious tiger, and he was even more vicious than a tiger and wolf.

Later, one day, he was itchy and painful. After lying at home for seven days, he turned into a tiger. He killed several servants and fled into the forest. By chance, he got the Shanjun Seal and turned into Lushanjun."

Zhiyue's speech was not fast and he told the story in a casual manner. Jiang Yunhe was stunned when he heard it.

It seems like listening to strange stories.

"How can a person become a tiger..." Jiang Yunhe blurted out and suddenly realized.

How did Zhiyue know so clearly?

I'm afraid it's because I can't get rid of the people of Zichen Sect.

Sure enough, I heard Zhiyue say: "This matter has something to do with a senior in my sect, so I have heard of it."

"The Red Ming Demonic Art must use the same kind of blood. The target is a tiger and a tiger blood, and the human blood. Su Xiaoxiao didn't know about this and disappeared for another day. She thought that she would kill a tiger demon, but it was a waste of effort."

Jiang Yunhe was amazed and turned a human into a tiger, which was also magical.

I wondered if I was old, and I didn’t know if it was a donkey that turned into an old age or a donkey that turned into an old age.

And the Red Ming magic is also quite weird.

Jiang Yunhe was more looking forward to practicing, but he still had to hold back and understand all the book before starting practicing.

I just hope I can go smoothly then.

"So that's it, that guy is cheap." Su Xiaoxiao's voice sounded outside the door.

"But, that guy Lu Shanjun doesn't care about me. But you two have delayed the good day yesterday. Don't miss this pair of flowers again today."

After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Jiang Yunhe's body was completely out of control and walked towards Zhiyue.

"You..." Zhiyue's face changed suddenly, but she found that Jiang Yunhe's expression was wrong. She glanced at the ground and saw several black shadows as joy as her hair connected from the crack of the door to Jiang Yunhe's shadow.

Zhiyue widened her eyes, closed her mouth tightly, and said nothing. What she said at this time was useless, but instead made Su Xiaoxiao proud.

Then the boy in front of him pounced on his body, and a smell like grass that had already smelled last night came into his nose.

Zhiyue bit her lips tightly, turned her head and closed her eyes, feeling sad.

The warm breath squirted over her neck, causing her to tremble.

Then...nothing...

Jiang Yunhe lay there and stopped moving.

Su Xiaoxiao bursts of laughter came from outside the door.

"What's that? Mortals always say... I'll give birth to a noble son soon? Hehe..." Su Xiaoxiao's voice gradually faded away.

Zhiyue opened her eyes and wanted to push Jiang Yunhe away, but she could not move at all.

The two of them just folded half of their bodies together and felt the heat from each other. Jiang Yunhe's nose rubbed against Zhiyue's cheek, and every breath sprayed on his direct neck.

Jiang Yunhe held back the charming heart and said helplessly: "Are you okay? Su Xiaoxiao...that witch...ah..."

Zhiyue's neck turned into rose-like red, and a small goose bump was raised.

"Fortunately, Su Xiaoxiao seems to think that the two of them can have a baby by holding each other and sleeping..." Jiang Yunhe whispered.

I feel funny in my heart.
Chapter completed!