Chapter 87： The villain wants to slap the demon 4

There are ten elders in Tiangang Sect, each with a main peak.

These ten main peaks are towering, staggered and arranged, penetrating the clouds like sharp knives, and looking into the distance, they actually set up a large array with the world as a map.

There is a huge rock with a height of one person erected on the top of the peak. Its wall is smooth as a mirror, and the sunlight reflects shining light like ten stars. There is another blue river interspersed in it, starting from the northwest, traversing the sky, and slanting into the southeast. , Connecting several big mountains together.

Xie Ziyou stood on one of the peaks, overlooking the vast land.

The sky was cold and the wind roared high above him, and he rolled up his snow-colored brocade, embroidered with delicate silver patterns and long-sleeved brocade, hunting and fluttering, with long hair pouring like ink, he was **** with a bamboo hairpin at random, and the tail of his hair was scattered with tens of millions of blue silks Behind him is undulating like a wave.

The system is a little worried: "Youyou, it's windy outside, shall we go back and wait?"

"No. I told you, I want to see him as soon as possible."

Xie Ziyou's voice is brisk, and he refuses simply. Expectation is like melting honey, overflowing from his beautiful amber peach eyes. The sweet smile can't be concealed, and all of them are dyed on the flying eyebrows.

The system reluctantly thought, if it wasn't Xie Heng, what would you do with Yuyou?

But the host looked eager to see through, almost showing the words "waiting forward" to the extreme. In any case, it couldn't bear to pour cold water on Xie Ziyou at this time, so it could only think hard and try to divert Xie Ziyou's attention.

"Youyou, waiting like this is boring," the system tentatively asked, "Why... I'll tell you a joke?"

The cold wind blew his face, blowing Xie Ziyou's white cheeks into a warm red color.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Just forget the joke, I want to hear you tell the story of the little son. Or, have you encountered anything new this time during the 100-year holiday?"

System: "...Let's continue to blow the cold wind."

It's wrong, it shouldn't mention it!

...

Xie Ziyou still didn't know that in front of the mountain gate, under the imagination of two brain-powered geniuses, he was already a generation higher than Xie Heng for no reason.

It's just that Xie Heng's state at the moment can't be explained clearly.

The little snake "hissed" with a thin tongue, his little wings waved anxiously, his thin tail poked on Hu Ke's wrist bone, wishing that he couldn't poke the wrist out of the hole.

On the other side, the two brothers and sisters had no time to talk to him.

They squatted on the ground, wrote and painted on the mud with branches, and fully expanded their associations. Every word of you, a word of me, sorted out the sadomasochistic relationship that crossed races and transcended life and death in minutes-ah no, it should be called human The shameless life of Zha Xie Shimei.

What "Xie Ziyou was injured and amnesia, happened to be rescued by a beautiful snake demon, getting along day and night, secret love", what "After recovering his memory, this man was reluctant to bear his noble status as an elder, so he abandoned the snake spirit who had been pregnant for several months and returned alone. "Tiangangzong", and "Xie Ziyou helped to eliminate the troubles, and attracted a group of demons to slaughter the village, and wiped his last stain on the world"...

Xie Heng almost wanted to cry without tears.

——Is there anything wrong, the mother of the original body is the human race, and the blood of the monster race clearly comes from the original body father!

But he dared not explain.

Let these two people listen, I am afraid they will have to make up a big drama again, what "shocked! The elder of Tiangangzong actually pretended to be a snake demon, is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality" or something...

Xie Heng was drooping his head in distress, wishing to find something to plug the mouths of the two brothers and sisters beside him.

A soft voice suddenly came from behind, low-melt and sexy, with a hint of smile.

"Thank you, let me... thank you."

With soft words and a few low laughs, like spring water gurgling, or flying stream splashing jade, although it is not clear how his apology and gratitude are mixed with some sincerity, it makes the surrounding teenagers and girls like a spring breeze. Face, look blurred.

The footsteps of the incoming people are getting closer, and finally stand still behind them.

"Excuse me, are you little brother Xie Heng?"

When the familiar name came to his ears, Hu Ke was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly shook his head.

——By the way, he is now under the guise of Xie Heng's name!

The young man hurriedly answered "Yes", stood up in a hurry, before he could smooth the wrinkles on his clothes, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of dark and deep black eyes.

Cui Hai stood in the back for a long time, and when Hu Ke turned his head back, he tapped his jaw and smiled at him.

Xiuya's eyebrows are deep and charming, without any contempt or disdain, but Hu Ke's slender figure is clearly reflected in her pupils, as if she is standing very close, and in a glance, she looks at the young man into his heart.

The folding fan was swayed rhythmically in his hand, and the whole body faintly exuded a faint brilliance. Standing among a group of young masters, it was like a group of chickens, with endless romantic charm.

Hu Ke's words stagnated for a while.

It seemed that someone had stuffed a cloud in his throat, soft and blocked, making him feel red and his heartbeat, but he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

The young man bowed his head cramped, glanced at the corner of his dust-stained clothes, and saw the dead branches in his hands-just now he discussed with Xiaoxi, and enthusiastically picked up the dead branches and drew the relationship diagram on the ground, with the mud on the branches in his hands. There was a few spots on the top, reflecting the back of his white hands, which was particularly obvious.

Hu Ke's pupils shrunk slightly, and he hurriedly put the back of his hand behind him, secretly discarded the dead branches, and wiped a few times on his body. Only then did he reluctantly pretend to have a calm expression and raised his head: "...Well, I am Xie Heng."

Cui Hai raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "The person named by the Sixth Elders is indeed a talent. Little brother Xie Heng, please come with me."

The young man leaned slightly, spread his slender palms, and made a "please" gesture.

Hu Ke's face was red again.

He grabbed Xiaoxi with a dazed face, and subconsciously pulled the cuffs a few times to block the little snake-the real Xie Heng was very excited, and he was walking excitedly around Hu Ke's wrist, spinning happily, thin tail There was a random stroke on the back of his hand.

The scales turned up, and the slender snake's pupils burst into gleaming light.

——The truth is here!

Is it Yuyou?

Is it Yuyou? !

...

The mountain road is rugged, like a bird’s intestine. Hu Ke climbed all the way to reach the vines. He was panting only halfway up the mountain. Crystal beads of perspiration dripped from his forehead, and several strands of curvy hair were wetted.

Xiaoxi's physical fitness is not as good as him. At this moment, her legs are weak, and she can only use her slender hands to support her knees and barely move.

The worn-out commoner was soaked in sweat and wrapped tightly around the girl's body, drawing a graceful figure.

On the other hand, Cui Hai has a leisurely face, graceful attire, walking in the mountains, like walking on the ground.

Hu Ke blinked his eyes vigorously, separated the eyelashes soaked in sweat, and couldn't help thinking: Unlike his own weak little demon, this person must have a very high level of cultivation.

For some reason, there was a sense of loss in his chest that he couldn't tell.

At this moment, the young man strolling leisurely in front of him turned and turned his head and smiled slightly at Hu Ke.

"I forgot to ask," he said gently, "Little brother Xie Heng, is this... your wife behind him?"

Xiao Xi raised her head quickly, her eyes widened with a **** expression.

Hu Ke also hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, she is...my sister."

"It's my sister..." Cui Hai's slender eyebrows raised slightly, a hint of briskness in his tone, and he smiled relievedly, "It's great."

Hu Ke's heart stopped beating again.

The boy hung his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Cui Hai, his thoughts became numb, and a voice in his mind repeatedly asked: What is so good? What's so good?

He had a vague idea, but the idea was too shocking, the young man did not dare to think about it, nor did he dare to expect it, so he lowered his head deeply, raised his left hand as if wiping sweat, and quietly blocked his blushing cheeks.

There was sweat in the cuffs, and a cloud of ugly light gray fainted.

Hu Ke squeezed his fingers subconsciously, crumpled the wet cuffs into a ball, and held it in his palm.

Cui Hai’s understated voice floated ahead: "This mountain road is still long. I think this girl is already exhausted. Why don't you find a place nearby and make some trimmings? Little brother Xie will follow me up to see the elder?"

As he said, he fumbled for a moment in his cuff and pulled out a white lotus.

When the lotus shook in the wind, it instantly rose to the size of a basin, and floated in mid-air. The surrounding stream shone, and the ice crystal-clear petals swayed without wind.

"This is the flying magic weapon I refined. It's a bit rough, making the little brother laugh."

After that, Cui Hai shook his head slightly apologetically to Xiaoxi: "My magic weapon can carry two people at most. I would trouble the girl to wait here. We will get back as soon as possible."

Hu Ke hesitated, turned her head blankly, and looked at each other with Xiaoxi.

The girl immediately narrowed her mouth, her eyes gleamed, and she whispered: "Brother, don't leave me here, I'm afraid."

"but……"

There was a trace of embarrassment on Hu Ke's delicate face. He turned his pleading gaze to Cui Hai, but only a shallow smile from the youth responded. Two words were written brightly in those dark and deep eyes: No.

Inside the cuffs, Xie Heng also frowned, pressing the young man's wrist anxiously.

The mountain breeze was blowing and the sleeves were floating. He looked at the young man with the help of the floating cuffs. Even though he had to admit that this man was indeed handsome and handsome, he always had a subtle sense of incongruity in his heart...

Very strange and dangerous.

Before Xie Heng could think of a way to remind, Cui Hai in front of him was silent for a moment, and then suddenly added: "By the way, the little snake on your wrist should also be reserved for this girl. Tiangang sect does not like monsters, this Even if the little demon waiting to be raised cannot transform into form, it is best not to bring it to the elders."

a bolt from the blue.

Xie Heng's hair suddenly exploded, the front end of his body was erected, his head poked out of Hu Ke's cuff, and he screamed at Cui Hai.

It prevented him from seeing Youyou--what an untransformed little demon, what elders didn't like, it was nonsense!

Have you ever seen such a beautiful snake?

He dared to pack the ticket. Not only would Elder Xie not be unhappy when he saw it, but he would be happy, holding himself in the palm of his hand!

It is a pity that Xie Heng was full of anger, which could only turn into a violent "hiss" sound. Seeing that Hu Ke still hesitated, Xie Heng couldn't help but cocked his tail, drawing a cross on the boy's wrist frantically.

——Don't believe him!

This person doesn't look like a good thing!

But Hu Ke did not understand Xie Heng's meaning.

The cooler hand of the young man was involuntarily pulled up by the other hand. Cui Hai's slender fingers held his palm. The warmth passed through the palm of the palm and passed into Hu Ke's meridians, boiling all the way to his heart.

"Come here," Cui Hai's voice was a little helpless, and there was a hint of pity, "Let them wait, I want to talk to you alone."