For a moment, the two opposing sides fell into a deadlock.

Their four eyes met, their crimson pupils like fire, and their burning gazes were as if they wanted to burn the whole of Kunwu into ashes. Their silver eyes were like ice, and their cold eyes were as if they wanted to turn Xin Cang Qu into a statue.

After their fierce battle, most of the regular items in the temple were shattered, but fortunately, the Buddha statue was not damaged.

As the sky gradually darkened, the moon quietly peeked out. The beautiful moonlight seeped through the window and landed on the two people who had yet to move. It was quite a refreshing sight.

The surroundings were completely silent. The only sound that could be heard was the soft sounds of breathing, as if someone had grabbed onto their throats.

Both of their faces were alternately red and green and white, their shoulders were trembling slightly, their legs were trembling slightly, as though they were being pressured by a heavy weight and were unable to breathe.

"Let go!" Xin Cang Qu ordered sternly.

"You go first!" How could Kung Un give in?

"You …" Xin Cang Qu rolled his eyes, and endured the pain as he pulled out a trace of a devilish smile, "Are you going to let go or not?"

"If you don't let go, This King will accompany you in this manner!"

As soon as Kunwu finished his words, Xin Cang Qu turned his head sideways and bit down.

"Ugh!" Kungfu hurriedly retracted his hand in pain, taking two steps back. He lowered his eyes to look at the circle of teeth marks on his wrist, which had already started bleeding. He gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely, "Damned fire demon!"

Damn it, he actually bit him!

"The taste is not bad!" Xin Cang Qu stuck out the tip of her tongue, enchantingly licked the blood on the corner of her lips, and stretched her sore shoulder as she said with a proud smile: "Evil ghost, this one was worried that you would forget this one's good fortune, so I left a mark on you to prevent you from doing something ungrateful in the future!"

Kungfu snorted coldly, "The dignified Lord of the Vault of Heavens is unable to defeat me. To think he would use such a despicable method. He's not a gentleman at all. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the people of the world?"

"A gentleman?" Hearing that, Xin Cang Qu laughed even more presumptuously, "Evil ghost, have you never heard of a gentleman not taking action? It was you who ambushed Ben first, and Ben only took a bite out of you. In other words, aren't you afraid of being mocked by the world? "

"Forcing logic!" Kung gave Xin Cang Qu a hard look, no longer arguing with him. Then he sat back down on the mat and took out a piece of white silk from his bosom to bandage his bleeding wrist.

"I have to remind Your Highness that I am a demon and not a gentleman, so I won't care about the judgment of the people under the heavens." Having taken advantage of the situation, Xin Cang Qu naturally had to take pleasure in the misfortune of others.

He slowly walked towards the Buddha statue, lifting up the candle in front of it, and then a fire ignited in his palm. He lightly waved the candle and lit it up, then turned around and looked at Kunwu with a strange smile, "This wilderness is really boring, I wonder how Your Highness will spend the long night?"

They knew very well that with their greatest enemy in their lives, they would not be able to sleep in peace. They were afraid that if they slept, they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"If you have any good ideas, feel free to tell me." Kunggeno looked up at him, his eyes calm and indifferent, as if the fierce struggle had nothing to do with him.

"Mm …" Xin Cang Qu lightly tapped the jade fan on her palm, thought for a moment, then took out a white jade flute from her bosom. "Just now, this one bit His Royal Highness, how about I play a tune to atone for my sins?"

"Lord Cang actually carries a musical instrument with him?!" Kunlun was slightly surprised. This Fire Demon must have been listening to the beautiful lady playing a song and getting drunk in the middle of the snow and wind. He never thought that he would have this kind of hobby.

"Can't I carry a musical instrument with me?" Xin Cang Qu raised her eyebrows and asked him.

"That's not true. Whatever the Azure Sky wants, who can control it?" Kunggeno gently waved the folding fan in his hand. "Do as you please, O Lord."

Xin Cang Qu chuckled, but before she could say anything, her pupils suddenly flashed, turning fiery red in an instant.

The eyes of Kunowu became bright as he stopped what he was doing.

Xin Cang Qu put away the flute again, and a stubborn light flashed across her eyes. She charmingly spat out a sentence, "Looks like there's no need for This King to play the flute to relieve the boredom!"

The two of them listened quietly as the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the temple's entrance.

"This King shall see who has rushed it so coincidentally." Kunggeno stood up and looked out as well.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the temple, "Is someone inside?"

"This sound …" Xin Cang Qu tried her best to recall the voice, and was finally able to recall the owner of the voice. She smiled playfully. "It's big sister Su!"

As the two of them looked at each other, Su Jiu had already walked into the temple. When he saw the two people clearly, he couldn't help but be startled on the spot. "Your Highness, Duke Lan?!"

"The Nine Heroes Ridge's Su Witch?!" Kunwu looked at the stupefied Su Jiu, then looked at the letter. "It seems that the fate between Lord Cang and Hero Su is not shallow!"

Only after hearing his voice did Su Jiu come back to his senses, and he hurriedly clasped his hands together. "Su Jiu greets Your Highness Duke of Yuan, Greetings Lord."

"You don't have to be so polite, Witch Su." Kunwu waved his jade fan around and replied enthusiastically.

"I also feel that there's a lot of fate between me and Big Sister Su." Xin Cang Qu waved her hand and invited Su Jiu to take a seat. "Sister Su, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, sir." Su Jiu nodded to Kunwu, thanked him for the letter, and sat down on the mat.

With another wave of his jade fan, an invisible force had already moved his cushion closer to Su Jiu. He waved his clothes, sat down, and asked with a smile: "Why did Sister Su come here by herself late at night?"

"This is a long story, Su Jiu still wants to apologize to Cang." Su Jiu cupped his hands and said to Xin Cang Qu.

Xin Cang Qu raised a fan to hold her hand, "This book doesn't know why Sister Su has committed such a crime."

"That day in Lu Jia Village, it was Su Jiu's moment of desperation that caused the two brothers to misunderstand the heavens." Su Jiu somewhat embarrassedly lowered his head.

"Sister Su need not brood over this matter. There is also a responsibility in this matter. The other day, when I saw that Sister Su treated me sincerely and did not know how to reject her, I caused a series of troubles." Xin Cang Qu said very reasonably.

Kungfu sat on the cushion opposite Xin Cang Qu and said skeptically, "Between Lord Cang and Woman Su … So it was just a misunderstanding. "

"What else did Your Highness think it was?" After that, she continued to speak to Su Jiu in an apologetic tone, "For the past few days, I've been thinking that it might ruin big sister Su's reputation because of that misunderstanding."