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27 The Peerless Demon Man 2

The moonlight was alluring, falling softly around Fleeting City like running water.

At this time, outside the fleeting city, a figure was coming at an extremely fast speed. Soon it was sinking, and the moonlight was shining down along his stunning side, with an indescribable charm and elegance.

His eyes slightly swept across the towering wall in front of him, and then fell on the face of the girl in his arms.

Along the way, Zhan Cangqiong was constantly delivering spiritual power to her. Her life could only exist with the support of his spiritual power.

"No, we have arrived at the Kingdom of Demon Ning." Zhan Cangqiong said slowly, and Beigong in his arms seemed to slowly open his eyes because he heard his voice.

"Are Qiong Qiong, Xiaoyao and the others here too? I seem to feel their aura." Beigong Buyu looked at the tall city wall in front of him, his tone a little soft.

In the past few days, her perception ability had suddenly become much stronger, and she knew it must be due to Zhan Qiangqiong's spiritual power.

Moreover, when Zhan Cangqiong entered the demigod world, he sent her a lot of spiritual power. It is said that people with certain abilities are required to enter here, and with her current hand, she simply cannot survive here.

But it was strange. According to what Zhan Cangqiong said, even though she was protected by his spiritual power, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, until now, she has not felt the discomfort Zhan Cangqiong mentioned.

"Yes!" Zhan Cangqiong nodded, his eyes darkened, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao, if it weren't for that woman, how could his son be like this?

"Qianqiong, I don't blame Xiaoyao. You also stabbed Xiaoyao, and we are even. Moreover, you should also be able to see who she came to Yaoming Kingdom for." Beigong Buyu spoke slowly, with a clear tone in his tone.

A glimmer of clarity.

She didn't blame Xiaoyao at all for this injury. On the contrary, she wanted to thank Xiaoyao.

If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have been hurt so badly. If she hadn't been hurt, she wouldn't have known that Zhan Cangqiong really cared about her.

For a human like her, she traveled thousands of miles, crossed two realms, and constantly channeled her spiritual power to protect herself.

This was something she never thought that Zhan Cangqiong would do this for her.

So, she really wants to thank Xiaoyao.

"I know you didn't want her to die, so that's why you didn't really kill her." Zhan Cangqiong said slowly, his eyes looking at Bei Gong Buyu seemed to have completely softened at this time.

Soon, he crossed the city wall of Fleeting Time and entered the city.

At the same time, Xiaoyao quickly felt the presence of the two people. She immediately got up from the bed, and as soon as she went out, Shun was already waiting at the door.

"Shun?" Xiaoyao looked at him in surprise.

"Let's go! You should really want to go and see Beigong Buyu." Shun didn't say anything else, and immediately pulled her towards where the two people were.

At this time, the moonlight was like water, and the extremely pure moonlight fell all over the place.

Soon, they saw two people outside the imperial city of Fleeting City.

Zhan Cangqiong held Beigong Buyu in his arms, and his peerless Qinghua face was still as indifferent as the unmelting frost on the top of the snow-capped mountains. However, when Xiaoyao looked at Zhan Cangqiong at the moment, he saw the deep tenderness that had settled under his frost. It was like condensation.

The moonlight is like a moonlight, and although it is mixed with the coldness of the night, it still sheds its light so gently.

This kind of tenderness is exclusive to the world and belongs to only one person in Beigong.

"Ayu, I..." Before Xiaoyao could finish his words, a strange fragrance suddenly slowly came from the sky.

Xiaoyao was stunned, and suddenly something fell from the sky and landed on her head and hands.

Pear blossoms, Xiaoyao looked at the small flowers in his hands with some surprise. He raised his eyes and looked around. At this time, the pear blossoms were flying all over the sky. The flowers were like snowflakes, floating leisurely between the sky and the earth. The moonlight fell on the pear blossoms, like the vast sea.

The gleaming light on the top exudes an indescribable elegance and nobility.

Then, a strip of red silk suddenly appeared in the sky. The source seemed to be above the imperial city, and the end was in front of them.

"Sky, wind, the wind is blowing from the northwest today! The two of you are actually coming together." Xiesi's voice came from the sky, like the ringing sound of a chime, elegant and full of evil charm, and even more

There is a kind of bewitchment like a poppy.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoyao raised his head in surprise and saw a silver-haired man standing leisurely on the foot of red silk.

His long silver hair was completely scattered on the back of his head. Looking at this piece of moonlight, it was like the lake water of the Cloud River in the Land of Abundance, smooth and winding, with endless strands. The light-colored broad robe enveloped him.

The slender and handsome figure is completely erect.

The distance was too far for Xiaoyao to see the man's face, but the moonlight shone on his side, and she could clearly feel that the man was like a beam of moonlight, brightening the world.

"Qian Lixun, please come down here!" Zhan Cangqiong coldly swept his eyes at the man standing on the red silk, feeling a little uncomfortable looking at the red silk with his sea-blue eyes.

This Qian Lixun, who is tens of thousands of years old, always puts on this show for him every time he comes.

From the time he first came when he was a hundred years old to now 2900 years ago, it has never changed.

"Qianqiong, what are you in a hurry for? It's not like you can't come down." The man's tone was a bit frivolous, but his tone revealed an indescribable comfort and grace.

Slowly walking down the red silk, Xiaoyao gradually saw the man's face.

The sword-shaped eyebrows and flying temples reveal an indescribable determination and confusion, and there is an aura of dominion between the eyebrows.

The silver eyes are like moonlight, casting countless rays of light as bright as smoke. But they are also like a bright mirror, which seems to be able to see everything about a person with just one glance.

A tall, straight nose, deep and outstanding. A thin, slightly pink lip, with a faintly evil smile hanging on it.

Like wind, like rain, like thunder, like lightning.

This man gave Xiaoyao an indescribable feeling.

But at this moment, the man saw her, and his silver eyes instantly froze.

Afterwards, Xiaoyao didn't react at all and fell directly into the arms of a complete stranger.


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