Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

This night seems particularly long.

He was woken up in the middle of the night, took a long journey to reach the valley center, exhausted all the spiritual power of a stranger to break the battle law, and experienced a tough and remarkable battle.

By the time they finally got away from the valley and reached a safe area, they thought that it should have been several hours before anything happened and that the dawn of the next day should be here soon.

However, when the light of dawn really began to shine on them, they felt as if another century had passed.

After one night of physical and psychological torture, Jun Xiaowen leaned beside Ye Shuwen and fell asleep.

Although entering a deep sleep state, Jun Xiao's stranger did not sleep steadily. Throughout the night, she was surrounded by endless nightmares. There were previous and present life, and various broken scenes stacked together, which made her feel suffocated for a while and inevitable.

Ye Shuwen did not fall asleep, he was badly injured and tired, but he did not have a trace of sleep.

He occasionally quietly looked at Jun Xiaoyuan's sleeping face and occasionally looked silently at the sky. As such, he spent an insomniable evening with his bloody eyes open.

Because Jun Xiao's sleep was unstable, she was awakened in that strange dream when the light of dawn shined on her curtains.

She opened her eyes slightly tired and saw Asahi rising slowly from the horizon on the sky. The red light of fire stained the clouds on the sky, like a group of fierce fires burning in the sky.

“So pretty...” said Jun Xiaojiao softly. She was already full of important things. Under this magnificent scenery, she was also infected to get better.

A warm palm pressed gently over her head, and she raised her head to the dark black eyes of Ye Shuwen, still filled with moderation and tolerance.

“Waking up? Are you feeling better?” Ye Shuwen asked gently.

“Much better.” Jun Xiaowen answered subconsciously, in fact, her focus was not on what Ye Shuwen had said, but on the eyes of Ye Shuwen, which were covered in blood silk.

Under Ye Shuwen's eyes, there was also a deep dark shadow, his face was pale, and the whole person looked very tired.

“Brother Ye, haven't you slept all night?!” Jun Xiao stranger climbed up quickly, uncovered and painfully leaned over him, gathered in front of Ye Shuwen, reached out his hand and caressed the dark shadow under his eyes.

Ye Shuwen smiled and grabbed Jun Xiaoyuan's hand and pinched him. “Nothing, maybe last night the battle was too intense, so he didn't fall asleep. ”

Jun Xiaowei said with disapproval: "Brother Ye, you can't treat your health as a play. Although we are monks, we still need to rest when we should rest. ”

Jun Xiaowei said, putting his finger on Ye Shuwen's wrist, swimming in his body with spiritual energy.

“Brother, you were so badly wounded last night, why didn't you tell me!” Jun Xiao was tight and raised his head. He glared at Ye Shuwen.

No wonder her face was so bad, she couldn't see anything dark last night. This morning, Ye Shuwen's pale face almost frightened her.

“It's all right, brother has already taken healing pills.” Ye Shuwen patted Jun Xiaowei's hair, comforting him.

“Neither can that. It's no use just taking healing pills. Take care to rest!” Jun Xiaoyu said to Ye Shuwen word for word, that the tone of the lesson was really quite a bit of the way Liu Xiaomei treated Jun Linxuan.

Ye Shuwen's smile on his face was quite strong. He gently pinched the cheek of King Xiao stranger and said: "Okay, when we find the right place, let's go rest, okay? ”

There are wild mountains and mountains, and there are no shops before or after the village. It is not very safe. No one knows if a spiritual beast will pop up along the way.

Now they can no longer afford the next battle, and the best thing to do is to find a safe place to rest as soon as possible.

Consequently, this group of people at Rintian Peak quickly reached a consensus to follow the trail in front of them to see if they could find a place to smoke.

Fortunately, their luck was not bad this time. Less than an hour later, they arrived in a small town where people came and went. The town was quite busy, with many inns inside.

Since they are running out of spiritual stones, after some discussion, this group of people at Rintian Peak decided to live together in two or two, so that there could be a little cost left.

According to their number, they could just split a room between two and two. The relationship between Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen was also known, so they lived together by default.

However, although we lived together, Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen did not have much thoughts.

In fact, last night's appearance of Jun Ruihan made Jun Xiaoyu and Ye Shuwen feel that there seemed to be something more invisible between the two, so that the relationship between the two was originally water to the channel, and it was intangibly lengthened.

“Brother Ye, you didn't sleep all night yesterday, go to sleep first.” Jun Xiaoyuan smiled softly at Ye Shuwen and said.

Ye Xiuwen glanced at Jun Xiaoyuan and asked: “What about you? ”

“Me? I'll sleep later. After escaping from the valley last night, I slept a long time and am not sleepy yet.” Jun Xiaowei hooked his lip angle to Ye Shuwen and said.

“Well, don't get too tired.” Ye Shuwen comprehensively rubbed Jun Xiaowei's hair and then laid down on his side, closing his eyes.

After feeling Ye Shuwen's breath had become long, Jun Xiaoyuan's eyes finally flashed a little sadness.

She walked to the window, sat down and watched the crowd flow quietly out of the window.

It is still daytime and there are a lot of people on the street with mute notes in the room, so the noise outside the window didn't come in.

Jun Xiaowei felt as though she had been torn apart by the outside world. The outside was a normal person with a happy smile on her face, while she had circled for centuries, still trapped in an inescapable situation.

She's really tired and tired.

In her mind, she somehow remembered her dream - in which Jon Ruihan kept staring at her in silence until she somehow conceived Jon Ruihan's child and was killed by Qin Lingyu and Yuwan.

Ron Ruihan avenged her with his own strength, and she had no idea of all this in her previous life.

If Jon Reagan hadn't told her about it, if she hadn't somehow dreamed about it, maybe, until the end of the day, she didn't know that someone had done so much for her in an invisible corner.

The same is true for the rest of her life, Jun Ruihan only heard of her death, had to lead troops to attack Qingyu, even to finally be forced to leave her hometown, avoid the pursuit of Qingyu and Qingfeng sects, he did not give up the idea of revenge for her.

How could she let Jon Rihan do this for her?

Jung Ruihan was pressuring her last night to tell her the importance of his life in her heart, and Jun Xiao Jiao did not give a definitive answer.

And now she finally knows the answer, except that the answer is conscious with a suffocating feeling.

If Jon Ruihan really dies, she may carry the demon and live another life.

Behind Jun Xiaowen, Ye Xiuwen slowly opened his eyes and quietly looked at her lonely back. His heart also pressed the weight of Sindhi.

Last night, the three words that Little Sister muttered repeatedly in her restless sleep were, Brother Yong.

Xiao Xiao, what kind of existence does Jun Ruihan have for you? Is it really just a big brother?

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After Jun Xiao strangers briefly mended and cultivated their sharpness, and were ready to nurture some spirit, and then tried to find a suitable way to rescue Jun Ruihan, Jun Ruihan was also trying to break through the phalanx inside this apparatus.

However, he is not like Jun Xiaowei, he does not know much about the formation, so the result of this collision is that the magic in his body seems to pass faster.

“The old man with the name Dai, where did you find such a weird apparatus!” After dodging several melt-like fireballs, Jon Rihan cursed in the dark in his heart.

To be honest, before he was trapped in this apparatus, he had no idea that there were so many horrible attack formations inside this apparatus, like these lava-like fireballs, and once they touched him, the next step was undoubtedly to be turned into a beach of blood water, completely melted into this apparatus.

Jon Reagan doesn't know how long he can hold out, but he really doesn't want to die.

If it was before last night, maybe he wouldn't be so obsessed with surviving. But now that he knows that Jun Xiao Jiao is not dead, he must not die so easily until he has the final answer from Jun Xiao Jiao!

Jung Ruihan is the kind of person who, once he wants something, struggles with his heart, not waiting for the other person's feelings to fall on him - in fact, Ye Shuwen speculates correctly.

Jung Ruihan pushed Ye Shuwen toward the transfer scroll, also considering the ingredients that let Ye Shuwen owe others.

In this way, not only can it increase his weight in Jun Xiao's unfamiliar mind, but it can also allow Ye Shuwen to lack a bit of background in the matter of preventing him from approaching Jun Xiao's unfamiliar.

However, Jon Ruihan counted, if he didn't count that many attack formations were in this apparatus, and Daiyan Peak trapped him for the obvious purpose of letting him die in it instead of taking him hostage.

“Seems like a bit of a loss.” Ron Ruihan said with a bitter laugh when his corner was melted by one of the fireballs.

Outside the apparatus, Daiyan Peak's delightful laughter burst directly into Jungrehan's eardrum--

“Hahahahahaha... Jun Xiaoyu, I can't kill you temporarily, then I will kill your daughter's sad head first! Hahahahahahaha...”

Ron Rainham raised an eyebrow, a stranger's head? Sounds like a pretty good name.

Assuming he can get out alive and turn that name into a fact.