Chapter 344

"Wuzheng, what are you doing!"

This scream brought Jiang Zhan back to his thoughts, and he raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

Just in time, he saw Shi Sheng raising his sword to slash at a person. The person was frightened and stepped back. His feet were tripped and he rolled straight down the mountain. The screams of 'Ahhh' were heard from near to far.

"It's not my fault, he got out on his own." Shi Sheng spread his hands with an innocent expression.

If you don't chop him, can he get out?

"kill!"

The people from the Demon Cult were fighting with the people below. Shi Sheng stood a little behind and did not move.

Fu Yiyun and Bai's father didn't move either. They seemed to be competing with each other about whose patience was better.

Swords and sword shadows shuttled between them, and blood bloomed on the bluestone.

Shi Sheng slowly raised her hand, and the iron sword slashed through the air. The surging air seemed to form a substance, gathering around her, and the grass and trees moved, with an astonishing momentum.

Father Bai and Fu Yiyun suddenly became alert and looked at the woman above them.

A smile slowly bloomed on her calm face. The smile was too bright, like dark clouds penetrated by golden sunlight, and withered flowers came to life again...

She swayed and quickly flashed through the crowd. Her bright smile seemed to remain in place.

When Fu Yiyun and Bai's father reacted, they only saw figures falling down one after another.

"The leader is mighty!"

"The leader rules the world!"

The demon sect members who lost their opponents actually started shouting slogans.

Fu Yiyun's face changed slightly, and he pulled Father Bai back down the mountain.

This woman's strength turned out to be stronger again.

By the time Shi Sheng finished dealing with those people, Fu Yiyun and Father Bai had already retreated down the mountain.

Shi Sheng asked people to throw the body out.

She circled the entire mountain. When she came back, the bodies had been almost cleaned up. Jiang Zhan and Tingfeng stood under the mountain gate.

"Leader, I have long wanted to ask, didn't you use the Hanyue Sword before? What sword are you using now? It's so awesome!" Tingfeng stared at the iron sword still held by Shi Sheng in his eyes.

Guyu rushed over from a distance, presumably also interested in this sword.

Shi Sheng looked at the iron sword in his hand confusedly, what should it be called?

Tie Jian: "..." I have to change my name again. Master, have you almost forgotten my original name?

Shi Sheng said seriously: "The best sword in the world."

Tingfeng: "..." This name was chosen so casually.

Guyu: "..." vulgar!

Jiang Zhan said nothing and looked at Shi Sheng with complicated eyes.

Shi Sheng looked at Jiang Zhan strangely, what's wrong with this child?

It's a bit uncomfortable to be so quiet.

"I want to retreat." Jiang Zhan rarely spoke to her in such a calm tone.

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "You can beat me after retreating?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhan couldn't keep calm for a minute, and now his tail was raised to the sky again.

Shi Sheng was noncommittal.

Jiang Zhan snorted, "Don't believe it, let's wait and see."

Shi Sheng spread his hands, "Then we'll see."

Jiang Zhan looked around and said, "Come with me."

"Gān what?"

"You just come, there's so much nonsense."

Shi Sheng: "..."

Who talks so much nonsense?

Jiang Zhan took Shi Sheng to a deserted place. He turned around suddenly, hugged Shi Sheng, and immediately let go of her before she could have a seizure.

"Wuzheng, when I come out, I will marry you."

Shi Sheng was confused, what the hell?

Jiang Zhan's face turned red, "No one will marry you anyway, so I will accept you reluctantly."

I really feel wronged to you, who the hell wants to marry you!

Jiang Zhan's voice suddenly dropped, "If I can come out."

There are only two ways to attack the ninth level of Netherworld Art.

Either succeed.

Or die.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Jiang Zhan let out a breath and rummaged around in the room for a long time. He found a few things and stuffed them all at Shi Sheng.

"I'm leaving. If I can't come out, the Demon Cult will hand it over to you." After a pause, "I will definitely come out."

I don't know if the last sentence was meant for Shi Sheng or for himself.

He walked out of the room in a few steps, feeling dizzy from the sunlight outside.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Tingfeng was right, she was very powerful, so powerful that it scared him. If he stopped moving forward, he might not be able to catch up with her.

Shi Sheng was still a little confused while holding the pile of inexplicable things.

It took a while to react.

Jiang Zhan probably likes Wu Zheng.

He remembered everything that happened when he was a child so clearly, and it wasn't because of the murder of his father. The only explanation was probably that Jiang Zhan liked Wu Zheng.

pity……

She is not Wu Zheng.

There was no way she could be with him.

Jiang Zhan's retreat at this time has not changed anything for the Demon Cult. They now feel that Shi Sheng, the leader of the cult, is quite good.

There is meat to eat and money to spend.

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Chapter 418 Daily Demonic Cult (28)

The case of the missing girl caused an uproar in the world, and the demon sect was surrounded by people under the mountain.

At this time, many people gathered in the town closest to the Demon Sect.

Fu Yiyun and Father Bai were among them.

"Brother Yiyun, will sister Xiaoluo be okay?" Liu Xu snuggled next to Fu Yiyun, her little face full of worry.

Fu Yiyun patted her hand, "Don't worry, people from the Demon Cult are rampant, and they know who should be touched and who shouldn't be touched."

"It's all my fault. It would have been better if I had insisted on taking Sister Xiaoluo away that day."

Seeing Liu Xu's self-blaming look, Fu Yiyun couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart, "You didn't know she was kidnapped by the Demon Cult. It's none of your business, so don't blame yourself."

Fu Yiyun felt sorry for Liu Xu, but he also felt sorry for Bai Luo. He didn't know why he couldn't calm down since he learned from Wu Zheng that Bai Luo liked him.

Sometimes when he faced LiuXu, he would even think of the time when Bai Luo followed him.

Liu Xu saw that Fu Yiyun was in a daze and quickly shook his arm.

Although she doesn't like this man now, she doesn't want him to like other women.

Father Bai sat opposite Fu Yiyun with a sullen face, wondering what he was thinking.

Others were discussing the attack on the Demonic Sect, but after the famous and decent sect lost so many people twice in a row, they didn't have many available people. But if they don't attack now, when the Demon Cult grows again in the future, they will really have nothing to do against the Demon Cult.

After the discussion was over, the group of people dispersed.

Fu Yiyun and Liu Xu returned to the room, Fu Yiyun was a little absent-minded.

Liuxu stood at the table. She looked back at Fu Yiyun who was standing by the window. Seeing that he was not paying attention, she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and carefully poured some white powder into the tea.

She poured less at first, but then she poured more.

Liuxu put away the porcelain bottle and brought the tea to Fu Yiyun, "Brother Yiyun, drink tea."

Fu Yiyun smiled slightly, took the tea and took a sip.

Liu Xian leaned against Fu Yiyun's chest and drew circles on his chest with her fingertips.

Fu Yiyun's body reacted a little. He grabbed the catkins and said in a deep voice, "Xu'er, don't make trouble."

Liu Xu pouted, "Brother Yiyun doesn't like me anymore?"

"no."

A hint of sadness immediately appeared on Liu Xu's face, "Brother Yiyun, do you blame me..."

Fu Yiyun held LiuXu's face, and there was already a line of clear tears on LiuXu's face.

Seeing Liu Xu crying, Fu Yiyun immediately threw Bai Luo out of the sky, "Xu'er, don't cry, I don't blame you, really."

Liuxu didn't speak, she cried silently.

That pitiful look aroused the passion in Fu Yiyun's heart, and he lowered his head and held Liu Xu's lips in his mouth.

The two of them were entangled with each other sincerely, and the bed was shaken with a creaking sound.

Catkins pestered Fu Yiyun until he was too tired and fell asleep directly.

"Brother Yiyun." Liu Xu pushed Fu Yiyun.

"Xu'er, don't make trouble, go to sleep." Fu Yiyun mumbled vaguely and put his arms around Liu Xu.

Liuxu called out a few more times, but got no answer from Fu Yiyun. She then carefully got out of bed, put on her clothes, picked up Fu Yiyun's Meteor Sword, and left the room quietly.

The catkins wound around the town and finally entered a small courtyard.

The yard was brightly lit, and the faint sound of Sizhu and a woman playing around could be heard in a room.

Liuxu's face looked a little ugly, but she still walked in.

The situation in the room was very corrupt. The man she longed for was hugging him from left to right. At this time, a woman was still lying between his legs, saying teasing words.