"This is so intimate."

Qiluoxian stood behind Bai Yihuang, and when she saw the ambiguous posture of Ying Qian and Xi Wu, her eyes suddenly lit up.

There was a smile on her lips.

With her delicate body pressed against Bai Yihuang, Qiluoxian stood on tiptoes, leaned against his ear, and said with a smile:

"It seems that Junior Sister Yingqian really has a deep affection for Brother Xi, a wizard! Even in this dangerous place, we have not forgotten you and me. We should also bless them..."

Bai Yihuang's face became increasingly gloomy.

Holding the long sword in the palm of his hand, a cold murderous aura swept over him, shaking the grass and leaves around him, making them all tremble.

He only ridiculed the witch but was not afraid of him.

A meaningful smile appeared on her thin lips.

He held Yingqian's slender waist with one hand, and placed his other big palm on the scar on her side cheek, staying there for a moment.

"Xiao Qian'er, I really want to stay with you for a while, but unfortunately...it seems that some people don't want us to have a happy life."

Xi Wu smiled more and more openly.

His fingertips moved to Yingqian's chin, and he forcefully held her in his arms, unable to break free.

He got closer and closer.

As soon as I saw it, I was about to kiss those beautiful red lips.

boom!

A loud noise reached my ears.

Xi Wu didn't know where he got the strength from, but the moment Bai Yihuang took action, he hugged Yingqian and dodged aside.

And where they originally stayed.

The trees and grass have all disappeared.

There is only a deep pit left.

Bai Yihuang stood with his sword in hand, his murderous intention completely uncontrollable.

He stared at Yingqian and said in a cold voice:

"come over!"

"He's angry."

Xi Wu narrowed his eyes, resting his chin on Ying Qian's shoulder, and an arm like an iron hoop was still tightly wrapped around her waist.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

Even though his face is as pale as a dead person.

He also smiled and said:

"Does this count as beating him once? But if you choose me, I might be a little happier, Xiao Qian'er."

"Choose your mother!"

Yingqian gritted his teeth.

He bent his elbow and hit Xi Wu hard between the chest and abdomen.

He groaned.

But he still didn't let go, and instead asked her:

"Angry? Could it be that... you like him better? What's good about him? I will neither hurt you nor stay with other women, leaving you to wander in this dangerous place alone."

Xi Wu did not lower his voice.

Every word in these words was clearly heard by Bai Yihuang and Qiluoxian.

"court death!"

Bai Yihuang became even more angry.

If it weren't for the fact that Ying Qian was by Xi Wu's side, he would have worried about accidentally hurting her.

Where does Xi Wu still have the opportunity to say such nonsense?

He would have been shattered to pieces a long time ago!

The light of the sword reaches right between the eyebrows.

But Xi Wu had no intention of avoiding it.

At the critical moment of life and death, he lowered his head, kissed Yingqian's earlobe, and murmured:

"Xiao Qian'er, we will meet again."

The sword light passed between his eyebrows.

The light in his eyes dimmed in an instant.

Xi Wu's body slowly fell to the ground.

There was still an evil arc in the corner of his lips.

He actually...

Is this dead?!

Yingqian was stunned.

Before she could even take another look at Xi Wu, she was pulled into an air-conditioned embrace.

"Why are you with him? Did he break the ice silk?"

Bai Yihuang pinched Yingqian's chin, forcing her eyes to meet.

There was a terrifying storm in his dark eyes, and his voice became deeper and deeper.

"Yingqian, you'd better give me an explanation!"

"He is not a witch. You have met him before, in the back mountain." Yingqian took a deep breath, his lower jaw was painful from being pinched, and said with force: "As for the ice silk being broken, how did I know!"

There was a look of pain in her eyes.

Bai Yihuang subconsciously let go of his hand, but after realizing it, he hugged her tighter.

"You mean, he is that demon?"

"yes."

Ying Qian nodded.

He looked back at Xi Wu's body and sighed secretly in his heart.

This time.

Be it soul or body.

All have been completely destroyed.

Xi Wu looked timid and cowardly, but would fight for Ying Qian's injustice.

Completely disappeared from the world.

Leave no trace behind.

He was originally a puppet buried in Tianzongmen.

This fate has already been determined.

Because of Yingqian's accident, it made a little difference.

It's a pity...

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing her paying attention to Xi Wu again, Bai Yihuang suddenly became even more worried.

He rubbed Yingqian's mandible and earlobe vigorously.

Wipe clean all the places that Xi Wu touched.

on her body.

He can only leave traces of him!

"Please be gentle! It hurts so much!"

Yingqian gritted his teeth.

The wounds on his body have not yet healed, and after the torment just now, he feels that all the bones in his body are going soft.

Bai Yihuang was stunned.

Only then did he notice how embarrassed Ying Qian was.

There was a red mark on her cheek, her clothes were torn everywhere, and her hair was all messed up.
To be continued...