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Why do you always make people worry?

In the darkness, Chu Feng, dressed in black, stood quietly behind her. There was no emotion in his brown eyes, and he held the Chu Tianjian calmly in his hand.

Qingqing's eyes widened.

How could it be Chu Feng? When did he stand here?

Hua Xiaojuan looked back sideways, tilting her head to look at him with a very strange attitude, her black hair hanging down, shining in the moonlight.

"Oh? Can you stop me? The only one who can stop me here is Cang Lanyu." Yanhong's nails scratched the corners of her lips, and Hua Xiaojuan pretended to think: "Ah, I forgot, now Canglanyu

Yu is sleeping deeply and won't be able to wake up for a while."

Chu Feng held the sword and said firmly but calmly: "That's why I said, I'm here to stop you." Chu Feng said and took a step forward.

Hua Xiaojuan lowered his eyes, and his loose black hair was blown up by the wind. When he closed his eyes, Hua Xiaojuan seemed to be able to smell the serious smell emanating from Chu Feng in the air.

"What an interesting development." A long purple sword slipped from the cuff of his hand, and Hua Xiaojuan murmured lightly: "Since you are serious, then I must defeat you."

Qingqing's pupils widened, she looked at Chu Feng in shock and said loudly: "Don't get close to her! She is not the Hua Xiaojuan you know now! You are no match for her at all!"

Hua Xiaojuan frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied with Qingqing's sudden interruption. The purple petals floated in the palm of his hand, and the black breath gradually condensed into a black spiral in the purple petals. Without looking back, Hua Xiaojuan didn't even look back.

He hesitated and slapped Qingqing's chest.

Qingqing didn't guard against her and received a solid slap. Her body couldn't bear the wind and she took several steps back. Hua Xiaojuan glanced at him lightly, with a cold light in her eyes: "Don't forget your own

As for your identity, you are just a servant of mine."

Covering her chest, Qingqing gasped, her mouth full of bitterness: "Chu Feng, she may kill you now..."

No matter how close the relationship is, it is not impossible for her to kill her now, because she is no longer a god or a human being, but has completely turned into a demon.

On the night of the full moon, the demonic energy is strong. The fallen god condenses his heart and becomes a demon.

Looking at Hua Xiaojuan's back sadly, Qingqing felt that his heart ached. Every time he saw her like this, his heart ached.

Demons are originally nothing. The evil spirits of heaven and earth have solidified over time. Those evil spirits condensed into one and formed thoughts. Finally, the devil emerged and monsters emerged.

Demons are not born from people, they are unintentional things. So when the Demon King fed Hua Xiaojuan blood for the first time and she went crazy because of rejection, the Demon King had to seal her heart and create such a

.

She has to transform every full moon night, and every time she transforms, she will be thirsty for blood, especially demon blood. On this night only, Lou Yun will leave her in her room, and she will forget everything after waking up in the morning.

There is only one person in this world that she will not kill. Even in this state, she will not kill him. That person is Su Hongye, now Cang Lanyu.

Because she had made a soul contract with him with her own life. Whether she was a human, a god, or a demon, she was bound to protect him in all her life.

The black hair outlined a smooth arc in the air. Chu Feng's eyes glanced at Qingqing through Hua Xiaojuan and smiled lightly: "Actually, I have sensed it a long time ago. Although you didn't tell me everything,

But I know there must be something wrong with her. Now it seems that she has become a demon. Don't worry, I won't let her go to the devil."

Hua Xiaojuan sneered, her red gown stood up, her slender legs flew into the air, and when her gown flipped over, the sword energy of the purple sword rushed out, and she rushed towards Chu Feng mercilessly.

Holding the Chutian Sword tightly, Chu Feng moved instantly.

This time, Xiaojuan, let me stop you.

Although Qingqing didn't talk about the entanglements during this period, Chu Feng knew it.

It is said that men are always very vigilant when facing a love rival. He knew the way Lou Yun looked at Hua Xiaojuan and Lou Yun's attitude towards Hua Xiaojuan.

Lou Yun...the entanglement with Hua Xiaojuan must not be something he can understand.

But no matter what happens, he will not spend Xiaojuan to go to Lou Yun's place. Because I know that when you wake up tomorrow, if you are not here, you will be sad.

I hate to see you sad the most.

The colorimetric sword and the purple sword collided in the air, and Chu Feng was obviously in a downward trend. After her demonization, her power increased greatly, and it was no longer something Chu Feng could resist.

It only took three moves, but Chu Feng's body had already been opened with a bloody gash by the sword energy. The sword energy cut straight into the flesh, but not a lot of blood flowed.

Hua Xiaojuan sneered: "I don't like killing people very much. Get out of the way while I still have reservations. If I don't drink the demon blood, the other owner of this body may fall into madness due to depletion of magic power.

."

Damn it, if this body hadn't still restrained her, she would have killed the troublesome man in front of her.

Qingqing covered her chest and sat on the ground beside her, retorting loudly: "Don't believe her! If she continues to drink demon blood, her demonization will become more and more powerful, and she will fall into the demonic path forever. She is a god, and if she falls into the demonic path, she will

No one knows what it will become!"

Hua Xiaojuan looked back fiercely, and another palm gust flew over.

"Shut up! You dead bird!"

Chu Feng frowned, holding the sword in his hand to block any way she wanted to leave, and said: "Xiao Juan, wake up, wake up quickly, don't be swallowed up by the devil."

"You forced me to do this!"

Hua Xiaojuan's bloodthirsty red lips became more and more gorgeous. She clenched the purple sword in her hand and stabbed Chu Feng fiercely.

Chu Feng turned slightly to the side, but did not completely avoid it. When her figure and sword came toward him, Chu Feng's first thought was not to avoid it, but how to get close to her and let her

fell into a deep sleep.

The long sword passed along Chu Feng's shoulder, and bright red blood fell instantly. Looking at him at that moment, something suddenly stimulated Hua Xiaojuan's mind.

The other self in my heart seemed to be struggling hard, and my head hurt violently.

Holding his forehead, Hua Xiaojuan gritted his teeth: "Damn it!"

As expected, I can't touch this man, my thoughts are a little unclear!

At this time, the moon was a little obscured by dark clouds. Chu Feng stretched out his hand and hugged her gently, and patted her hard in several places with his fingers.

Hua Xiaojuan lost consciousness immediately. When she fell down, she could still feel Chu Feng's warm embrace. He hugged her and murmured softly: "You, why do you always make people worry about you."


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