Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful

When he opened his eyes again, there was another scene in front of him.

The surroundings were completely dark, filled with extremely strong demonic energy, and an ominous blood-colored full moon hung in the sky, and there was a rustling sound coming from the corner——

Demonic energy surged from all directions and tore the spiritual power in Song Xuyi's body. If a cultivator with an unsteady will was in such an environment, he might be eroded by the demonic energy and completely degenerate into a demon.

Song Xuyi bit her lip and looked up, seeing a pair of huge blood-colored eyes. Kou Hao? ⒎ 1 6 ⒏ 3

That pair of eyes fixed on Ning Jingyu's eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred—

"Ning Jingyu, I didn't expect you to come here again! A hundred years ago, you used your tricks to cause my wife to die under your sword. All these years, I have cursed day and night, wishing I could eat your flesh and blood, and now I finally have the opportunity to take revenge Get it!"

It was a monster the size of a small mountain, and the sound was like a bell. There was obvious coercion hidden in the sound, which made Song Xuyi's throat feel sweet, and his eardrums ached. ground—

Ning Jingyu turned around and hugged Song Xuyi, something softly covered Song Xuyi's eyes, just like spring wind and rain covering Song Xuyi's coercion dissipated immediately. And almost immediately, Ning Jingyu also erupted with a powerful coercion towards the monster!

"Stay still."

Ning Jingyu glanced at Song Xuyi and stretched out his hand to gather Song Xuyi's long hair behind his ears. When he turned to face the monster, Ning Jingyu returned to his expressionless face again: "It's a pity."

Song Xuyi didn't understand what Ning Jingyu meant by "it's a pity".

She only felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and the monster howled, and the sound of pain almost shattered the sky, but maybe Ning Jingyu did something, listening to the howl of the monster, after that, Song Xuyi never had that kind of pain. dizzy feeling.

When Song Xuyi regained his vision again, there was a loud "boom" sound of the monster falling to the ground.

Ning Jingyu was unscathed, and his white clothes were stained with blood. Not only was he not injured, but he seemed to be more energetic. She was standing in front of the corpse of a monster as huge as a hill with her sword in hand. The sky was full of blood and moon. Ning Jingyu was as thin as a bamboo, and her black hair was windless. —

Song Xuyi's pupils shrank.

I don't know why, every time I see Ning Jingyu beheading the demons, I always feel that Ning Jingyu's temperament looks like a monster, terrifyingly beautiful and powerful, which makes people's hearts tremble.

When he looked over again, Ning Jingyu had casually wiped off the blood on his cheeks, took Song Xuyi's hand and continued to walk forward.

There was a little blood stain on Ning Jingyu's cheek, this blood stain was particularly eye-catching on Ning Jingyu's white jade skin, Song Xuyi took a few glances, couldn't hold back, pulled Laning Jingyu's sleeve to make her stop, He straightened up and wiped off the blood on Ning Jingyu's cheek.

Ning Jingyu was stunned, watching Song Xuyi's movements carefully, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the end of her eyes suddenly bent, and a little smile leaked out of her cold eyes.

Song Xuyi didn't notice it at the beginning, but being watched so intently by Ning Jingyu, Song Xuyi inexplicably felt a little shy and tried to keep calm. A little hot under control.

Song Xuyi exhaled slowly.

This kind of Ning Jingyu is the Ning Jingyu I am familiar with: beautiful and powerful, seemingly indifferent like a flower on a high mountain, but there is warmth in the details, and will always be the most dazzling existence.

The road ahead is still dark and rough. With Ning Jingyu's spiritual power, Song Xuyi's discomfort eased a lot. Song Xuyi was extremely worried at first, but after seeing Ning Jingyu's operation of killing the monster twice, Song Xuyi also Some confidence has been restored on what appeared to be a difficult path.

It didn't take long for the two to encounter another group of demons.

This time, five demons blocked the two of them.

The guess in Song Xuyi's mind came true: the demons outside and the demons in the black water pool united.

Two of the demons had gloomy faces, with ancient totems carved on their faces, while the other three were dressed up extremely coquettishly, smiling coquettishly.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Fairy Ning? He actually went back to the Black Water Pool again."

"I've heard about your martial arts for a long time, but it's a pity that the two of us retreated a hundred years ago and didn't have the chance to see you. Today I have to meet you for a while!"

"Don't kill Fairy Ning directly later, after all, the three of us have been coveting Fairy Ning for a long time, so let's have fun..."

Relying on the large number of people, the demons began to speak unscrupulously.

Listening to the other party's obscenity, Song Xuyi bit his lip and clenched the sword in his hand, almost couldn't help but rushed forward: how could a noble and arrogant person like Ning Jingyu let them humiliate him like this?

However, Ning Jingyu on the side looked indifferent, as if the target of these obscenities was not talking about her.

Before Song Xuyi could make a move, Ning Jingyu wrapped him in the formation to isolate the demonic energy and coercion. He didn't know what method Ning Jingyu used, and Song Xuyi seemed to be covered with a layer of veil. Out of the battle, only the sound of wind and fighting around can be heard.

I don't know what happened, the demons suddenly shouted 'monster' in horror, but they stopped abruptly before they could finish speaking—

This time Ning Jingyu fought for a little longer.

When Song Xuyi was able to see again, the five demons who were still clamoring just now had turned into corpses, and Ning Jingyu's complexion seemed to be better again, and the strange feeling in his whole body became stronger and stronger.

Song Xuyi glanced at the corpses of those demons, always felt that the corpses of these demons were a bit weird, they looked particularly shriveled, and when he was about to take a closer look, Ning Jingyu took his hand and continued walking...

"Watch the road carefully."

Ning Jingyu lowered his head and glanced at Song Xuyi, reminding Song Xuyi to avoid the stones under his feet. Song Xuyi raised his head upon hearing the sound, and met Ning Jingyu's dark eyes—

With a sudden tremor in his heart, Song Xuyi suddenly remembered the time when Ning Jingyu took him to the Demon Palace: that time when Ning Jingyu was on the way back, there was a moment when Ning Jingyu looked particularly charming, and Song Xuyi almost couldn't hold back and gave birth to some outrageous thoughts. At this time, Ning Jingyu's aura is similar to that at that time, even more powerful and charming, which always makes people want to look at her inexplicably, and if they look at her more, his legs will involuntarily become weak.

Song Xuyi took a deep breath, lowered his head with a blushing face, pinched his palms with his nails, forced himself to look away, and kept telling himself in his heart, "This is my master, you must never have dirty thoughts about him..." , no longer thinking about the strangeness of those demons.

Not long after, the two encountered the third wave of demons.

This time there are ten demons.

These demons are not as underestimating the enemy as the previous demons. Looking at Ning Jingyu's eyes full of vigilance, seeing Ning Jingyu and Song Xuyi holding hands together, one of the demons sighed with emotion as if suddenly enlightened :"I see!"

"It's no wonder that those people from before died under your sword! Probably they believed the rumors that your old wounds have not healed. After all, everyone knows that you have been healing your wounds all these years. Who would have thought that you had an excellent healing material with you?" Besides, over the years, it is estimated that there has been a lot of picking. Let's make up..."

Song Xuyi's eyes widened, he didn't expect that this demon would think that he was Ning Jingyu's healing furnace, and before he could react, Ning Jingyu tightened his grip on Song Xuyi's hand, and the sword in his hand suddenly flew out, turning into countless phantoms towards the The daedra who spoke stabbed—

The demons fled hastily, but were still stabbed in the arm, and with Ning Jingyu's attack, the rest of the demons also attacked Ning Jingyu—

Song Xuyi subconsciously glanced at Ning Jingyu: Ning Jingyu's red lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at that demon.

Compared with the demons' swear words before, this sentence sounded innocuous, and Song Xuyi didn't expect that Ning Jingyu would be angry because of the demons' words.

However, before Song Xuyi had time to think about it carefully, the familiar haze appeared before Song Xuyi's eyes again.

The difference from the previous two times is that this time Ning Jingyu also blocked Song Xuyi's hearing.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, Song Xuyi fell into a familiar embrace with a slight smell of blood after a while, and Ning Jingyu took Song Xuyi away for a while before releasing the shielding of Song Xuyi's vision and hearing—

Song Xuyi glanced at Ning Jingyu with complicated eyes, lowered his head, as if he didn't notice anything, he took Ning Jingyu's hand and walked forward as before, but countless thoughts surged in his mind:

Ning Jingyu's approach was too deliberate. Is there something about the corpses of those demons that cannot be known?

Song Xuyi reviewed the details of his contact with Ning Jingyu over the years, from Ning Jingyu's cruel training methods, to her reclusive life and closed doors to heal her injuries these years, and her increasingly pale face some time ago. The bloodline of the dragon and the temperament that is becoming more and more demon-like now...

Song Xuyi suddenly had a guess in his mind: Could it be that Ning Jingyu couldn't suppress the devilish energy in his body?

According to the situation in the Three Realms, if the news spread that Ning Jingyu could not suppress the demonic energy, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ning Jingyu didn't want to be seen when she killed the demons because she was afraid that she would notice something strange...

The more Song Xuyi thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, and the more he felt sorry for Ning Jingyu.

The demon slayer finally became a demon, how big a blow should this be to Ning Jingyu?

…

Song Xuyi's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but clenched Ning Jingyu's hand, perhaps because he was worried that he knew something, Ning Jingyu's hand froze suddenly, and his face was more condensed than usual, which made Song Xuyi feel even more distressed: "Master, when the situation in the Three Realms is stable in the future, let's find a place to live in seclusion!"

In this way, no one would know that Ning Jingyu couldn't suppress the demon energy.

The more Song Xuyi thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was feasible, so he couldn't help but talk a little more, and described the beautiful life of living in seclusion with Ning Jingyu: "Master, there are many beautiful scenery in the world, there are different folk customs, there are different kinds of things. All kinds of eating and drinking story books, then we can travel every inch of rivers and mountains, go boating in spring, enjoy lotus in summer, view maple leaves in autumn, and walk on snow in winter..."

These words seem to be useful.

Listening to Song Xuyi's words, Ning Jingyu's stiff body gradually relaxed.

She turned her head and took a deep look at Song Xuyi. Even though Song Xuyi claimed to be magnanimous, she couldn't help trembling when she saw Shangning Jingyu's dark eyes, as if she was suddenly stared at by a beast. Song Xuyi almost subconsciously wanted to avoid—

But afraid that Ning Jingyu would feel that he was disgusting her, Song Xu Yisheng restrained the thought of turning his head, and bravely looked directly at Ning Jingyu.

Tu'er is so smart, she must have noticed something, right?

But she subconsciously thinks of herself in a good direction, always favoring herself, so she can't control her in her heart, and wants to see herself in her eyes every day.

But Ning Jingyu understands better than anyone - all of this is stolen.

The premise that Tuer treats herself well is because she feels that she is a hero who wholeheartedly protects the common people.

However... I never wanted to protect this common people, and even thought about destroying this world.

But…

If pretending to be righteous can exchange for the beautiful life of traveling around the world that the disciple said, Ning Jingyu suddenly felt: Maybe I can keep pretending...

"it is good!"

"You said it," Ning Jingyu said in a hoarse voice, her demon-like temperament was quietly removed at this moment, and she once again became the cold and familiar master Song Xuyi was familiar with. She took a deep look at Song Xuyi , squeezed Song Xuyi's hand tightly, as if he had solemnly reached some kind of covenant with Song Xuyi: "I've made it down!"

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