Yun Rong tried his best to fight with him tenaciously, but in the end he was just a swordsman practicing spiritual power.
In terms of physical strength, how could she compete with the corpse demon?
She looked at the young man on top of her like a hungry wild wolf, grabbing her collar and pulling it out. His hot and heavy breathing fell on her collarbone, and goosebumps appeared on the skin there.
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This rude behavior made Yun Rong frown, with anger hidden in his eyes.
The collar of the white singlet was opened by Bailian with his mouth, and underneath was the plain-colored bellyband.
Yun Rong could no longer bear this excessive behavior, and for a moment could not take into account the close contact between the two people.
She exerted her strength and arched her body high, like a fish out of water, bouncing and twisting violently under Bailian.
I bent my knees hard to find the right direction and pushed upwards hard.
With a dull crash, Bailian's face showed pain, and his propped up body fell down, falling into her arms, making a muffled sound like a wounded beast.
The fingers that were clamping Yun Rong's wrists were trembling with pain and suddenly became weak.
Yun Rong's hands were free again, and he didn't care about the pain in his chest that was hit by Balian's high nose. He pushed him aside forcefully and pulled away his messy and half-open clothes.
With slightly trembling fingers, she fastened her belt and put on her outer robe. Her face was filled with gloom and anger.
Yun Rong took a few deep breaths to calm down from the chaos just now.
The knuckles of his clenched fists tightened again and again, and he barely resisted the urge to punch Balian.
Yun Rong knew that Balian was not acting according to his heart at this time.
Although his wanton behavior was no different from that of an animal, he really shouldn't be blamed.
With a livid face, she looked at Bailian whose forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She was shocked that the corpse demon could sweat so much. Besides being angry, she couldn't help but worry that he would die here.
After thinking for a moment, she took out a demon-suppressing soul rope from the Qiankun Bag, thinking that she should tie up this restless little corpse demon first before making any plans.
Before she could squat down, Arao's cold voice came: "If I were you, I would choose to leave here right now."
Yun Rong looked up at her with a puzzled expression.
A'luo looked at her with a bit of disgust and displeasure in his eyes: "The succubus in the Beiyuan Forest received the rotten spirit transformation from the demon emperor's breath. He was poisoned by the rotten spirit demonization poison. If it lasts for a long time,
I don’t understand, I’m afraid he will be alienated and have a strong body, do you think your rags can tie him up?”
Yun Rong would not doubt the Demon Lord's 'good intentions'. After all, the little corpse demon almost became her royal husband. Of course the Demon Lord would not want the watery little flower he likes to be served in the pot like this.
go.
But leaving the poisoned little corpse demon behind and letting him be spiritualized here is obviously very unseemly.
After all, he saved himself from the old corpse demon first.
Perhaps seeing Yun Rong's hesitation, Ah Rao said again: "If you leave here, I will be the only woman here. He will come to me naturally, and I will have a way to remove the poison from his body."
When he said this, it was equivalent to personally admitting in disguise that his charm was not as good as that of an inner demon created by Yun Rong. A'luo felt so unwilling that his silver teeth were almost broken.
Yun Rong had no doubt that he was there. He nodded towards A'rao, drove away the moon-watching wolf, picked up the snow-washing sword, looked for a direction, and left in a hurry.
The vine chrysalis around A'luo was formed by the corrupted succubus spirit that merged into the peach tree. She was currently weak and could not break through the vine chrysalis.
She couldn't get out, so she had to pull her neckline down a little in the vine chrysalis, exposing a shoulder that looked like a tooth sculpture.
His Majesty the Demon King winked at him, just as he was about to seduce him with his charming voice.
Unexpectedly, before His Majesty the Demon Lord could use his charm, Bailian didn't even look at the beautiful scenery on the other side. With red eyes, a hot wind blew through the night, and he rushed towards Yun Rong with an extremely dangerous aura.
Up.
Yun Rong was injured and was not suitable to use her body skills. Before she had gone ten meters away, she felt the swift movement behind her, like a cheetah running, and knocked her down against a branch.
Yun Rong was ready to curse. He was a mad dog, right? Why did he only catch her and bite her like crazy?
The moment the two of them lost their balance, Yun Rong reacted very quickly and launched a roll kick that hit Balian's chest, but he remained as motionless as a rock.
Seeing that the sheep was about to fall into the tiger's mouth again, Yun Rong was so angry that he was shaking all over.
At this moment, a black shadow rushed over from the dense sea of branches and flowers, and grabbed the back of Balian's neck.
Yun Rong felt that the force of the leg pressing against Bai Lian's chest suddenly weakened, and the person pressing on him was also carried away by the shadow.
The layers of black and red dresses are flying in the air, as if filled with the beauty of the night.
Yun Rong rubbed the sore arm, sat up, and looked at the woman in sword-clothed clothes in surprise in the sky.
And Aluo's face instantly turned cold.
Jian Shang Yunrong put down the hot Bailian, her dark eyes showed no warmth, and she stared down at the wound in his abdomen. The five fingers holding his arm almost sank into his flesh, with extremely strong force.
deep.
She was only gone for half an hour...
He was plotted by the succubus but never told her.
Even though he knew that the defensive Wangyi was more cunning and treacherous than a fox. If she missed an opportunity, it would be difficult to find his aura again.
He deliberately separated himself...
Thinking of this, an unprecedented anger and sadness suddenly surged in her heart.
The endless night of gorgeous flowers reflected in her dark eyes.
With mixed emotions in her heart, she grabbed Balian's collar and pressed her forehead against his chest. Although she was full of resentment and anger, she could not utter a single word of blame.
She trembled with her fingertips and gently touched his blood-stained abdomen. Unexpectedly, the fingertips were like a drop of water dropped into hot oil, causing him to boil instantly.
Balian was like a cat being burned with a poker, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant.
Without even noticing that the person in his arms had changed, Bai Lian grabbed Jian Shang Yunrong's wrist.
Before she could react, he stood up and took away all the disordered breathing from her lips and teeth.
Yun Rong actually didn't know that his situation at the moment was more dangerous than that of the poisoned Balian. He was on the chopping block without knowing it.
She didn't expect to be attacked by Bai Lian at all. She grabbed his clothes with her fingers until her knuckles turned white. She froze in the distance and couldn't react for a long time.
It wasn't until her body felt cold, and the Tianxi Sword Sect's school uniform and swords were piled up and spread out in his hands like peeled onions, that she finally came to her senses and began to struggle and resist.
The other Master Yun Rong was dumbfounded, seeing that the little corpse demon's attack was even more fierce than before. The most he treated her was to nibble on her neck, bite her collarbone, and kiss her cheek.
Now there is a different person in my arms, and he actually bites his lips...
No, no, they are exactly the same. I am afraid that in the eyes of the little corpse demon, he might think he is holding her.
This inner demon did something good. If she hadn't suddenly come out to put out the fire, she would have been the one being held and biting her mouth at this moment.
No, no, no! She couldn't stand this and actually stuck out her tongue. This little corpse demon is pretty good at it.
Huh?
Her inner demons are also very real, not to mention her face is exactly the same.
After taking off her clothes, she was no different from her inside. If she hadn't been watching at this moment, Yun Rong would have thought that the person under the little corpse demon was herself.
Although it may be obvious to onlookers, they have the same face, the same body, no detail, and it seems like even a hair is the same from top to bottom.
Yun Rong couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly reminded him: "You are struggling like a shy little woman, but you are showing off the posture of killing evil beasts. He is under the spell of a charm."
It's poisonous, if you keep rubbing it, he will touch you all over your body!"
As he spoke, Yun Rong's ears suddenly turned red, he covered his cheeks with his hands, and with unprecedented confusion, he said angrily: "This little corpse demon has started to take off his own clothes, why are you so stunned?
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A'luo was also anxious and said hurriedly: "Quickly gouge out the carrion toxin from his abdomen with a sharp knife, and then take my demon blood and feed it to him. There is still time to detoxify."
The two people were noisy and noisy, allowing Jianshang Yunrong to fully understand the situation.
Strangely, she stopped struggling, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her cheek to look at Ah Luo's anxious face.
The eyes are no longer as angry and sad as before, but there is something in them that makes people unable to figure out the meaning.
She suddenly hummed, holding the head buried in her chest with both hands, and gently combed Balian's sweat-soaked hair with her fingers. She didn't know where he had bitten her, and her fair cheeks were full of flutter.
There are two touches of cherry color.
She pursed her lips and her eyes were unpredictable.
A'rao's heart trembled when she stared at her like that, and an unknown premonition came over her. It was clear that Yun Rong didn't say anything, but she seemed to understand something, and her lips turned pale with fear.
Both hands subconsciously grasped the vines, not even checking if the barbs pricked her palms. Her eyes were cold and she threatened: "Do you really think I can't get out?"
Jian Shang Yunrong raised her eyelashes, her eyes were flooded, her face was red, her eyes were cold, and her pupils seemed to be filled with a spring of autumn, clear and profound.
There was no hint of revenge or provocation in his eyes, but the movement of stopping his struggle was enough to explain everything.
At that time, she was weak and dying, trapped in an ice coffin, unable to speak or move, and the humiliation she suffered was vivid in her mind.
She is not Ah Rao, and we cannot imitate her arrogant and unbridled behavior. Even if she is verbally provocative, it is gentle and soft, just like the wind in July:
"Your Majesty the Demon King, your royal husband..."
"Shut up! Don't say it! I don't allow you to say it!" The blood of cruelty crept into A'rao's eyes little by little. Her expression was twisted and weird, as if she had been touched by something, and her face suddenly turned pale, as if she wanted to eat someone.
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Yun Rong had never been afraid of her madness. The warm and hazy colors among the fallen leaves in the forest couldn't soften the coolness in her eyes. She spoke in a clear and precise manner: "It's very good."
Ah Rao was so stunned that if he could move, he would have rushed forward and killed someone!
The detoxification method she mentioned was a good one, but how could Yun Rong be willing to inflict pain on him again with her own hands?
The sharp knife penetrates the flesh, it hurts too much.
A'luo has long been used to hurting him, but as the senior sister who protects his growth and the wife who stays with him day and night, she cannot hurt him, and she is not willing to hurt him.
The face that was turned away was quickly pinched roughly by Bai Lian, and he pushed it back, and kissed her again with a hot and intrusive kiss. Yun Rong could not resist the brutal and fierce kiss. She could hardly breathe, and was forced to
Rolled into a ball with him on the rough branches.
Underneath her body were the two people's messy and overlapping clothes. Yun Rong raised her snow-white neck high, exuding the luster of jade, just like a reindeer offering its neck to a hunter.
Balian's consciousness was burned hot, but he suddenly saw the mark of a peach petal three inches below Yun Rong's shoulder. The light scar was particularly eye-catching in the snow-white color.
The red blood pupils suddenly trembled.
As if she was being pulled back to her consciousness little by little, she looked deeply at the birthmark, and the fangs that had bitten her under her lips were retracted little by little.
The peach blossoms were blown away by the wind, and half of the flower color melted into his eyes. His body was covered with a faint moonlight, rubbing the blood.
A pair of eyes that were burnt red by the fire, for a moment, there was actually a gentle ripple rippling in them.
His movements were gentler, and his fingers hooked a strand of her hair that was scattered among her clothes.
The lips that retracted their fangs were soft and harmless, and he lowered his head and gently rubbed the light-colored birthmark on her body.
He was like a person immersed in an old dream, looking at the pale traces, and the memories of two lives overlapped in this chaotic and ignorant consciousness.
Yun Rong didn't know why he suddenly became quiet and gentle, instead of venting his desires like crazy, biting and chewing like a cannibal.
The most outrageous behavior was just gently rubbing her smooth and delicate ankles with the instep of his feet.
Then, he lay on her heart, tilted his head, and his calm and clear voice was a little hoarse due to the intense desire.
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Meow?
A'luo and the black-robed Yun Rong who were watching suddenly froze, their faces so wonderful.
When Yun Rong heard this seemingly nonsensical "meow", he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was stunned to the extreme. It felt like a heavy rain fell in his ears, and he became confused.
For a moment, her consciousness seemed to return to that year...
Under the tide, she sat on the side of a rock, basking in the scorching sun. There was a white cat at her feet, its furry little paws gently hooking her ankles, meowing non-stop.
The cat later turned into a handsome young man.
The young man told her that he had nine lives, so he was not afraid of her sword.
Yun Rong was in a trance for a moment, before his eyes seemed to be flashes of white clouds and indigo, and a lone red bird approaching the mountain.
At the end of the prosperous age, when the sun is shining, the spring is just right.
The gentle world is hidden high in the mountains and far away in the water, between the eyebrows and eyes.
That year, Lanzhou urged him to sail across the sea, Jiang connected with Laorong, and ascended to Jiunan.
After they got married, she and her husband went out together for the first time, wading through the world of mortals, to the old Penglai Island.
There are countless legends and stories about the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi in the world. After all, the Thirteen Swords came from the world of mortals, and the swordsmanship they cultivated is also inevitable.
Most people who practice swords in the world regard the sword as their esteem and their spirit as their foundation.
An outstanding swordsman must have his own sword spirit.
Whenever famous soldiers from all over the world are crowning their outstanding juniors, they will find a powerful demon spirit to ignite the sword inscription and awaken the sword spirit.
As one of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, how can it be subordinated to others and the sword spirit become extinct?
And that year, Yun Rong was the only one among the Thirteen Swordsmen who did not have a sword spirit.
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