Chapter 91 The Beginning

After blasting Wen Sijie away, Yan Xuan came over for some reason, and leaned on Yi Ning's side to coax him: "Is Shangxian calm down, do you still want some tea?"

Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes, didn't answer him, just said: "What are you going to do about Fu Zhuo?"

It's hard to get closer, and I have to mention some disgusting things. Yi Ning is always worried about this all the time. Yan Xuan vaguely wants to prevaricate and whisper: "No plan, he's here, just kill him."

It is easy to say, but it is also, for Yan Xuan, Fu Zhuo is not something to worry about with his strength.

It's just that Yi Ning thought of those sinister and sinister spells, and still faintly worried about Yan Xuan.

"Last time at Senior Sister's place, I got an amulet, you should wear it." Yi Ning took out a crystal-like green pendant from the storage ring and hung it thinly around Yan Xuan's neck.

Yan Xuan caught it with disgust and looked at it. He wanted to say that this thing was too ugly, but suddenly he smelled a strange smell.

"This thing belongs to your senior sister?" Yan Xuan frowned and pulled the pendant down, her face sank, "Where did the devilish energy on it come from?"

Yi Ning thought he was going to name someone, so he quickly turned his face away, put his hand to his lips and said, "The talisman for the demon cultivator, of course, must have demonic energy."

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, before muttering after a long time, "It seems to make some sense."

This time, it was so easy to deceive, Yi Ning turned his head in surprise and met Shang Yanxuan's inquiring eyes.

He coughed lightly, and immediately knew that he was exposed.

After a long while, Yan Xuan held him down and bullied him for a while, and then Yi Ning finally had no choice but to tell the truth.

"This is what's in Gong Xiuxian's spiritual core." Just after saying this, Yan Xuan was as expected to throw the crystal away, Yi Ning hurriedly clasped his hand and explained softly, "Listen to me. Said, this thing has the smell of Fu Zhuo, I think it should be something Zhuo Rongrong left for him."

"Zhuo Rongrong?" Yan Xuan recalled for a while before finally remembering this person.

Isn't it the inner demon who wanted him to help kill Fu Zhuo?

As Fu Zhuo's inner demon, he actually left behind to bring down Fu Zhuo.

Yan Xuan looked at the faint green crystal thoughtfully, then smiled suddenly, and said, "You killed Gong Xiuxian?"

Yi Ning paused for a while, but he didn't expect this to be what he said first, and then honestly said: "He is in a demon, so I will kill him."

Yan Xuan tangled his hair in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile, "Just because of being possessed by demons?"

"Naturally, I don't hate him." Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes and said again, "He's just too stupid and has become a pawn to be used by others." For him, not hating him at all is really forgetting him. .

Because it doesn't matter anymore.

Yan Xuan snorted coldly and said, "You killed too early. If it falls into my hands, you won't be so lucky." He had prepared more than a dozen ways to die, waiting for Gong Xiuxian to choose.

However, it is not bad for Yi Ning to kill Gong Xiuxian with his own hands, Yan Xuan thought in a good mood.

The people who are an eyesore, now only Fu Zhuo is left.

As long as he has the courage to come to the door, he will have a way to make his life worse than death.

Yan Xuan said lightly: "There is no need to worry about Fu Zhuo's side. He asked someone to spread that sentence, but it was just a trick to hide people's eyes and ears, and he didn't dare to come to me."

Yi Ning didn't expect him to see it thoroughly, and asked in doubt, "Then what exactly is he going to do?"

Seeing him ask such a serious question, Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing: "How do I know, I'm not Fu Zhuo."

Yi Ning:  …

This person is really, not serious at all times.

"Honored Lord!" Suddenly there was an eager knock on the door, and after hearing Sijie again, Yan Xuan frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Wen Sijie couldn't hold back, he pushed open the door and said anxiously, "Fu Zhuo is here! Right at the gate of the city, he hung the head of the curse evil on the city wall, and said he wanted to see you in person!"

Yan Xuan sneered and said, "He wants to see me with the head of the curse, does he still want me to help that beast collect the corpse?"

It seemed that the purpose was just to get him to come forward, Yan Xuan got up, didn't forget to kiss Yi Ning's forehead again, and kissed him affectionately: "Wait for me to come back."

The little madman changed his face so fast. Yi Ning pushed him away without knowing whether to laugh or cry, and urged, "Come on."

"it is good."

After Yan Xuan left, the door was slightly open, and a slightly cold wind blew in from outside the door.

It's winter, and the weather will get cold soon. Although practitioners have spiritual power to protect their bodies, they are still human after all, Yi Ning thought, it's time to pick out winter clothes for Yan Xuan.

He likes black, so pick a black one.

"Shangxian."

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Yi Ning raised his head in confusion, slamming into Wen Sijie's deep eyes outside the door.

Why didn't he go with Yan Xuan?

"Did you miss me?" Wen Sijie laughed lowly, the expression on his face began to become strange and unpredictable.

Yi Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, and he instantly touched the Guoyun sword beside the couch, but before he could pull it out, he was caught by the other's movements that he could hardly see clearly.

"In the past few days, I have been thinking of you every day and every night." Wen Sijie's voice gradually changed, and finally turned into a completely different voice.

- Fu Zhuo's voice.

He was so bold, sneaking in in front of Yan Xuan's face, he really was a lunatic.

Fu Zhuo casually tore off the skin that belonged to Wen Sijie's appearance, smiled and sat beside his couch, and said softly: "I was almost discovered by him, it really scared me to death, how about you and Yan Xuan? Have an affair?"

Yi Ning:  …

He gritted his teeth, not wanting to say a word to him, he delivered spiritual power in his palm and hit Fu Zhuo.

Fu Zhuo dodged and grabbed Yi Ning's wrist. The folding fan in his hand closed and tapped lightly on Yi Ning's wrist.

"It's okay, I won't despise you. If you kill Yan Xuan, you will still be mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Ning pulled out his wrist in the next second, and instantly pulled out Guo Yunjian and pressed it against Fu Zhuo's neck.

"Destroy."

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the cloud sword, but Fu Zhuo held his sword hilt without fear, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm dead, Yan Xuan also don't want to live, his heart and blood can be with me. ."

The tip of Yi Ning's sword paused for a moment, and Fu Zhuo pressed him on the couch in just this moment. He stretched out his hand and swiped across Yi Ning's face, his eyes full of cherishing, and said softly, "He has touched you before. ?"

nausea.

This look is thousands of times more disgusting than Gong Xiuxian.

But at this time, what Yi Ning wanted to say most was not this sentence: "How did you get your heart's blood?"

A bad guess came to mind, and Fu Zhuo seemed to confirm what he was thinking. He smiled almost frantically and said: "Isn't Shangxian guessing, then I will give you a call and guess the head hanging on the city wall. Whose?"

Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief, the blood all over his body seemed to be cold all of a sudden.

It was Qin Yin who stabbed Yan Xuan to get his blood.

In other words, the head hanging on the city wall is not Curse Xie, but... Qin Yin.

"You bastard!" Yi Ning stabbed his belly with a sword, never hated a person so much, never wanted to torture someone to death so much.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is chewing through the blood of the gums.

How dare he, how dare he humiliate Yan Xuan's mother like this!

Yi Ning didn't dare to think about what Yan Xuan would look like now, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'm looking for a dead end, you think so, I really don't dare to kill you?"

"Kill it, die with Yan Xuan, and let Shang Xian regret his life in pain. It's a good deal." Fu Zhuo lay on his back on the couch, and said leisurely: "Let's go, Shang Xian, you can't do anything, wait and wait. Well, maybe I can make Yan Xuan die more happier."

Shameless. Yi Ning didn't believe that he would be bold enough to tie his life to Yan Xuan. He just wanted to do it again, but he heard Fu Yan sighing again and said, "Look, you don't believe what I say. If that's the case, then you should listen to what the head of your family has to say."

Hearing him mention the head, Yi Ning's fingertips trembled slightly, and he said angrily, "Where did you hide the head?"

Fu Zhuo smiled and said, "It seems that the old thing is still useful, and it can make us, Shangxian Yi Ning, obediently and obediently."

"He's your father! How can you use such words..." Before Yi Ning could finish speaking, he saw Fu Zhuo's face suddenly darken, grabbed his collar, and threw him to the ground.

The expression on his face is terrifying and terrifying, but his tone is extremely soft: "Shangxian, don't joke, what kind of thing is he, who throws a child into the Demon Realm, is he worthy of being a father?"

After speaking, seeing Yi Ning being hurt by the fall, he leaned down and hugged him, and coaxed softly: "Shangxian, look at you, this is what I don't like the most. You always want to save everyone, Gong Gong. Xiuxian, you want to save, Tan Gan, you want to save, Yan Xuan, you want to save, even that old thing, you want to save yourself, are you tired of being controlled by me everywhere?"

Yi Ning looked at him coldly, unable to communicate with such an inhuman beast.

"What kind of look is that, it makes me scared," Fu Yan laughed, pinched his chin, and his voice became a little colder: "You want to save so many people, why didn't you think about saving me?"

He didn't wait for Yi Ning to answer, he said to himself: "What's the difference between me and Yan Xuan, he is a half-demon, so am I, he was pitiful when he was young, and I was more pitiful than him, why didn't you save me?

Why don't you treat me like he did? Why can't you just lie down on my couch and insist that I use so many means.

They were all killed by you, and Qin Yin was also killed by you. You are sinful. "

After he finished saying this, he seemed to think he was right, and laughed aloud twice, until he noticed Yi Ning's indifferent gaze, the laughter stopped abruptly, Fu Zhuo tilted his head and said softly: "Yi Ning, if you can't save everyone, don't save one."

Yi Ning was silent for a long time, he couldn't laugh at all, he just looked at him coldly and said, "When you murdered, did you ever think that you also shed human blood, and when you hated everyone for not giving you a chance, did you give it to you? You were sent to the Demon Realm at a young age because you killed your maid. You are so ruthless, you deserve it.

In your heart, no one does not owe you, and no one should not be hated by you.

I can't save you. "

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