Chapter 262 Chaotic Meeting (1)

Jiaoying is affectionate, flowers and snow flow, and the youth in white robes and silver guns are better than the bright spring breeze.

Two years passed in a flash, as if the last time we met was yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon passed through the window.

He looked as bright as in the past, but he looked at her, but he didn't have the same worries that he once saw, but it made her feel suddenly sour.

He seems to not know the hairpin star.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind, and a group of cultivators seemed to have learned of the storm and hurried over. The fate of the Zhao family turned around, but he found that his dantian was empty. He was tired and looked a little crazy. He pointed at the hairpin and shouted at Gu Baiying: "Kill her! She is a demon, kill her. got her!"

"Devil?" A cultivator looked at the hairpin star, his eyes suddenly fixed, and he called the hairpin star's name in disbelief: "Junior girl hairpinxing!"

Star hairpin glanced over the group of monks, stopped for a moment on a few familiar people, and fell silent.

"Is it really Yang Hairpin Star?" The boy in pink with two lotus buns couldn't help but take two steps forward, as if to see the hairpin star clearly.

The woman in front of her was dressed in a dark daisy robe with narrow sleeves, her long hair was gently tied up with a hairpin, her skin was very white, and the deep brocade robe lined her face like snow and jade.

That face, white and delicate, without any scars.

She was also very bright and beautiful, with white teeth and starry eyes, and she was slender and unparalleled, and there was a hint of decisive heroism hidden in her gentleness. The long hair hanging down at the waist was tied up by the hairpin, and it was faintly dark blue. It is clearly the same facial features, but the temperament is completely different. Compared with the vigorous and cheerful two years ago, she looks quiet and beautiful, like a tree growing alone in the abyss.

And at the center of her eyebrows, a small cyan begonia is delicate and charming.

Behind the "cyan devil seal", a cultivator said in awe: "She is the blood of the devil!"

"Bloodline of the Demon King!" The demon slayer army behind them clenched their hands tightly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Gu Baiying!" Zhao Jiaming shouted: "This female devil killed the senior sister of the Xiangling Sect, and also injured the people of Yinfeng Sect, and ruined my cultivation. Hurry up and kill her!"

Gu Baiying glanced at him impatiently, and seemed to despise his behavior: "What are you making a fuss about, you want to take revenge on yourself, I'm not your servant."

Zhao Jiaming did not expect that Gu Baiying would be so disrespectful, and gritted his teeth: "Don't forget what we are here for, we came to Yu'e Mountain to kill the devil, do you want to let the devil escape? Hmph," he suddenly thought of something, and sneered: "I remembered, they called this female devil Yang Zhuangxing, isn't that the devil you didn't know about before, called Yang Zhuangxing? You? This is the end of my love for her, and I want to openly oppose the sect once again! You traitor!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up." With a snap of Gu Baiying's fingers, Zhao Jiaming's mouth was sealed, and he couldn't speak. He looked at Hairpin Xing again and said indifferently, "Yang Hairpinxing, are you the one who lied to me?"

"Cheat?" Hairpin Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mendong, who was behind Gu Baiying, winked at her and gestured, she couldn't understand, but at the moment, there was no need to explain this situation.

Back then, when she escaped from the Ten Thousand Killing Formation, she didn't know what Gu Baiying went through, and she forgot about her. Now that she met strangers, she might have heard some rumors that were not good for her.

Some of the disciples from Chihuamen in the Demon Slayer Army followed and shouted: "The traitor is not worthy of being the leader of the Demon Slayer Army. Gu Baiying is unwilling to do it. We will do it ourselves!"

A silver spear was suddenly handed over, and the bursting Yuan force stopped everyone in Chihuamen behind, Gu Baiying said coldly: "I think who dares to do it?"

The disciple of Yinfengzong couldn't help but say: "Gu Tongxiu, what do you mean, do you want to protect this witch?"

"Look, I said he had an affair with the Demon Race!"

"And it's still from the blood of a demon king. Hmph, a good person is not right, but he has fallen together with the demon race. I think the death of those senior brothers in our sect might have something to do with him!"

"Traitor! Traitor!"

There was a lot of noise like this, and Gu Baiying said with a silver gun: "Shut up!" After a pause, he said a little irritably: "I have something to ask her, if you kill me, who should I ask? Do I ask you? "

The disciple whom he pointed to was silent, how could he, an outsider, know about the fateful meeting between Gu Baiying and Yang Hairpin.

"But, my senior sister from the Xiangling faction has already been killed by her." Pu Tuo of the Xiangling faction stood up. The little girl who used to be a slender girl is now more beautiful than two years ago, and she is less childish and willful. Angrily said: "Is the life of my Xiangling faction not called life?"

Hairpin said: "I have said many times, your senior sister is not dead, I saved her, and I am her savior."

Another old acquaintance appeared, Nie Xinghong of Yinfengzong shook his fan and smiled politely: "But how do you prove it?"

"Well said," Hairpin Xing looked at him and smiled slightly: "How can you prove that I killed people? If I want to kill people," she glanced at the Yinfengzong group of opera singers, "Just now , they are dead."

The singer shrank back and muttered in a low voice, "You didn't kill me because you wanted to take us back to ravage, not because you were soft-hearted."

"Stop talking nonsense," Gu Baiying said, "Yang Xingxing, I don't want to fight you, you follow us, and when we finish things, I will ask you something."

Hairpin Xing was a little surprised. With Gu Baiying's temperament in the past, if she knew that she was a demon, she would probably have already taken action when they met in the mountains at this moment. Having said so much today, he has yet to fight with her, and he is already very unlike him. However, Hairpin Xing was not conceited enough to think that Gu Baiying, who had lost his memory, fell in love with her at first sight, so she couldn't bear to start, and let go of water many times.

She retracted her thoughts and looked at the person in front of her: "What if I say no?"

Gu Baiying frowned and clenched the bone gun in his hand.

Someone behind him shouted, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "What reason do you have with the devil, I think it's better to kill her! This witch has the blood of the devil, and her strength should not be underestimated in the future. Now that she is still young, it is better to take advantage of the big tree. It has not yet grown into an uprooted, eradicating a major calamity in the future of the Immortal Cultivation World!"

Meng Ying whispered, "Can you beat him?"

The disciple choked for a while, then choked his neck again and said: "Let's go together, the blood of the Demon King is just a mere bloodline, there is nothing that can't be beat!"

"Hahaha, Xiu Xianjie is really outrageous, don't you blush when you say this?" A woman suddenly laughed strangely in the air, accompanied by a graceful dress, a young woman holding a white bone slowly fell to the hairpin's side, Licking the corners of her bright red lips: "So many immortals must be delicious."