A White Lotus Host Who Does Not Want To Be a White Moonlight is Not a Good Host

Zhong Xiutang's mood was too low, and Bai Lianhua couldn't do it even if he wanted to turn a blind eye.

While whispering in his heart that the villain was really moody, he still admitted his fate: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhong Xiutang nodded: "It's too sincere to thank you so simple."

Bai Lianhua: "???" What happened to the sudden bad hunch?

He asked dryly: "So what do you want?"

At the same time, Zhong Xiutang also asked himself: Yes, what do I want?

——I want you not to leave again.

... Can it be useful?

He watched Bai Lianhua and moved his mind, remembering the cliché plot that happened between the monster and human in the folk rumors he once sniffed at.

It would be nice if ... he also had a different existence in Bai Lianhua's heart.

Zhong Xiutang suddenly approached Bai Lianhua, and touched it with a dragonfly on his lips ... This was a very illusory kiss. Bai Lianhua could see Zhong Xiutang's face in front of him, and realized that Zhong Xiutang really treated him What actions have been made, but in fact there is no touch.

It was like kissing the air, or maybe he had hallucinations himself.

This scene is too weird. Bai Lianhua opened her eyes in surprise, but she could not feel the slightest red heartbeat.

Bai Lianhua's unmissable appearance suddenly made Zhong Xiutang seem to be splashed with cold water and couldn't help but retreat, and then laughed at himself ... It's really annoying, why is he a ghost? It's not as good as those monsters that can be transformed, you can really touch Bai Lianhua.

Zhong Xiu Tang forcibly suppressed his aversion to his evil spirit status. This disagreement with self will reduce the concentration of magic energy in him.

This was also the case last time. Obviously I just wanted to see a better and more satisfying self in Bai Lianhua's eyes, but the final result was to completely lose Bai Lianhua. Is this lesson not enough?

Bai Lianhua wants to influence him, he wants to leave Bai Lianhua, and it is the existence of the magic energy in him that determines the winning or losing of this game.

So Bai Lianhua saw that Zhong Xiutang's mood was obviously worse, he even withdrew his body and hid back into the Niquan sword.

Bai Lianhua: "?????" Somehow kissed, and then kissed and ran, what is this operation?

Is the scared person clearly me? Why did you end up hiding the Niquan sword like a ghost?

After being kissed, I was quite confused about what I did when I first crossed into this world. Even if I crossed the race and even the sword could be killed, I was worried that I had a fake memory in my mind, and then You are the same as the villain ... does this make me more suspicious of life?

The system is desperate, and the sound is the same as it squeezed out from the throat: "Why is it ... because the villain is hurt by your expression, not me, you ca n’t keep your mind in mind and give a little shame Timid reaction? "

"What do you say about a poem ... The gentleness that bows its head down, like a water lotus that is as blessed as the breeze?"

"Just shy host! Jiao shame!"

Bai Lianhua: "..." emmm ... Are you embarrassing me with white lotus? Forgive me for not being able to perform this supernatural phenomenon at all.

Did n’t you say “You scared me” on the spot has already given the villain a face?

...

Crouching alone in the mountains, Bai Lianhua had to admit that it was quite boring.

The scenery became tired after a while, and he simply turned his attention back to Ni Quanquan.

This sword is now slanting on the ground. Although it is quiet, the cold sword body can still be seen at a glance that this is a fierce soldier.

Well, yes, there is no scabbard.

... After all, Ni Quanquan flew out of Lei Kuiliang ’s room all the way after she was out of the sheath, and did not go back afterwards-but Bai Lianhua understood that in fact Zhong Xiutang did n’t even care about the sword sheath and was cast out Up to now, due to various reasons, his scabbard has been changed for a long time. I do n’t know how many there are. For Zhong Xiutang, the scabbard is never part of the Niquan sword. He is a long sword that needs to drink blood. Instead, he is just restraint.

However, although the sword is now cold and shiny, there is no trace of smudge-er, this has to mention another special feature of the famous sword, that is, no matter how much blood is splashed, it can clean itself as before. .

But as long as Bai Lianhua thought that the blood of Lei Kuiliang and Wu He hammered on the sword of Ni Quan before, he still wanted to wipe ... Anyway, idle is also idle, it is better to find something for himself.

Just do it. Bai Lianhua tears off a clean cloth, pulls out the Niquan sword with force, and wipes it gently.

When Bai Lianhua was so conscientious that she turned around unintentionally, she realized that Zhong Xiutang, who had just hidden somehow back to the Niquan sword, didn't know when to reappear. It seemed to have stood behind him for a long time.

Bai Lianhua: "..." Zhong Xiutang doesn't do evil spirits, he wants to change to the spirit behind?

Zhong Xiutang didn't have the guilty conscience he found, but asked him unpleasantly: "What are you wiping? I think it was dirty with blood before me?"

Even if Bai Lianhua was stupid, he heard from the villain's tone that he could never say yes, and had to act silly.

"That's really sorry. Since casting, I don't know how much blood has been impregnated on my body. I'm afraid it's already dirty. I can't even clean the sword handle you're holding now."

"What's more, to me, this **** taste is the most delicious."

He has long been used to this.

The previous masters like the appearance of the blood of the Infernal Sword the most, thinking that only in this way can the name of this magical soldier be revealed, and some people even deliberately soaked the Infernal Sword with the blood of the enemy.

He had always been such a evil sword, and the blood stained by him was unknown.

Bai Lianhua was delayed in answering the call ... This made Zhong Xiutang anxious, and he sneered: "If you mind, throw it away again."

But after throwing away, can you get rid of me completely, that is another matter.

——If it is really abandoned for the second time, even Zhong Xiutang is not sure what he will do.

Bai Lianhua remained silent. He found that he had accidentally found Zhong Xiutang's heart.

After a long time, he asked aloud; "You said that I am your only master, is this sentence count?"

Zhong Xiu sneered: "How do you remember to ask this? Of course, it counts for me."

——But it ’s not necessarily to you ... Anyway, you probably do n’t want to be my master.

"That's good." Bai Lianhua paused, and resumed the wiping movement that was not slow, and then looked up to continue to ask Zhong Xiutang: "Just now you said that I think the blood is very dirty, then you, you think the blood Is it dirty? "

Zhong Xiu was stunned for a long time. He didn't understand the logic between Bai Lianhua's discourse, but he still answered: "Dirty and dazzling."

Bai Lianhua thought deeply, and then asked an unexpected question: "Is my blood dirty?"

"... not dirty."

Zhong Xiutang thought in a trance, he hadn't known Bai Lianhua's heart for so long? If his blood is also dirty, there will be no clean people in this world.

His almost malicious smile said: "Not only is it not dirty, but it is very pure. Although I have not experienced it myself, it must be very different."

"Ah, by the way, maybe there is a purification function, aren't you writing this in the book?

However, beyond what Zhong Xiutang imagined, Bai Lianhua nodded.

He calmly picked up and wiped the clean Ni Quanquan sword without any hesitation and deeply scratched his arm, and then applied the blade body of Niquan Quan to his wound, so that the blood that oozed out covered him. Sword body.

Zhong Xiutang was very angry, but found that he could not stop it. He had just personally acknowledged the identity of Master Bai Lianhua again. It was when the power of the oath was the strongest. When Bai Lianhua held the Niquan sword in his hand, he could not resist any action of the master.

Bai Lianhua looked at him calmly: "Okay, now my blood is on it."

"It's not the blood of an enemy, it's the blood of your approved master, not dirty."

"It's a pity that it doesn't seem to have any purification effect."

——No, some.

Zhong Xiutang was in a trance, and the Quanquan sword beheaded many people. He thought he had long been used to the feeling of cutting open flesh ... but this is different.

This was the first time he really felt the temperature of the **** body of Bai Lianhua, but it was like throwing his sword back into the forge again, suffering from the flames of the flames, to be melted into molten iron and completely disappeared.

It's too hot. The temperature of Bai Lianhua's blood is really too hot.

Zhong Xiutang didn't know if he had been purified, but he did feel the flaking of flesh and blood as if peeled off by layers.

He wanted to approach Bai Lianhua to heal him. But it's no use. He's a evil spirit. He has a magical energy, but he can't cure it.

The only thing that can really touch Bai Lianhua's body is a human weapon. He has just injured Bai Lianhua, and the closer he gets, the heavier he will be.

He should be thankful that Bai Lianhua didn't at least stab Ni Quan with his sword.

Zhong Xiutang couldn't restrain his hatred for his identity as evil sword and evil spirit-he never felt that Bai Lianhua was the sharpest sword in the world, cutting him off.

His voice was hoarse, and he repeated what he said: "Useful, very useful."

He shivered and looked at Bai Lianhua for a long time, and finally he was defeated and stumbled back to the sword.

This time, the Niquan sword did not wipe off the blood as quickly as it once did. The entire sword remained covered with blood, and it looked more like an evil sword than before.

Bai Lianhua brushed his hands, and then puzzled-his blood stains on this sword could not be wiped off.