NCCnovel Chapter 192 Because I can’t beat him
Chapter 192 Because I can’t beat him
Chapter 192 Because I Can't Beat You
Song Biechen drew his sword, and in a flash he had reached Lou Qi's side, with the blade suspended in mid-air.
"Let Jiang Xuan go, and everything will be fine"
Senior Sister Song habitually had no expression on her face, and you could hardly see her open her mouth when she spoke.
The sword was slanting, and the extraordinary temperament made Jiang Xuan stunned.
Song Biechen: "Junior sister, I'll let you release the sword formation later."
Jiang Suwen's brows froze for a moment, and his eyes met Jiang Xuan's empty.
"Um"
She responded briefly, the sword in her hand already raised.
Jiang Xuan took advantage of Lou Qi's distraction and flapped his wings twice. Just as he flew out a little bit, he subconsciously caught him back. His cat paws hung in the air, paddling anxiously.
Seeing that Song Biechen was about to speak and die with them, Ling Xin could no longer sit still.
"Wait a minute, you said, this cat is Jiang Xuan?"
Jiang Xuan felt several gazes coming at him instantly.
She watched Ling Xin squat down and glance at her with a strange and suspicious look.
No matter how you look at it, it's a spiritual beast with weak spiritual power.
There is a bit of Jiang Xuan's aura on this cat, but perhaps it is an imitation made by these crazy people in the cultivation world using some magic of the Soul-Binding Tree.
If that cat was Jiang Xuan, she wouldn't look at me like that.
Although Ling Xin didn't like Jiang Xuan's familiarity, seeing the cat being so wary of her, she subconsciously denied that it was Jiang Xuan.
Ling Xin lost her patience, and the tone of her voice was inexplicably similar to Jiang Xuan's, but her face remained cold.
"Who are you trying to fool?"
She raised her hand and tried to summon the Red Crow Sword, only to see a red-handled magic sword sandwiched between the sword and the shovel in the distance, poking its head out hesitantly.
Ling Xin stared at the Red Crow Sword, which had long since changed hands, then turned back to look at the civet cat, his mind full of questions turning into a deeper feeling of irritation.
Jiang Xuan is always like this. She always has her own reasons and is so smooth that people can't catch her.
She always has her own plans and pretends to care about Ling Xin, but in fact, she only has the world of cultivation in her heart.
What cooperation, what being friends with her, what taking her to play in the human world, it's all lies!
Ling Xin felt very depressed as a member of the inner sect. He had just received the news of Jiang Xuan's death in a hurry, and had run all over the world to find the Demon Lord to resurrect Jiang Xuan. Now that he is back, the world has changed again.
"Master Demon has a way to revive the real Jiang Xuan. Even if she is seriously injured, she will recover if she is handed over to us."
Ling Xin didn't understand how Jiang Xuan had gotten this group of people to listen to her before. She felt out of place here. She suppressed her temper as a demon cultivator and spoke patiently. The guy named Jiang looked so sharp that he wanted to chop her arms off.
Shen Xiuyan calmed down when the two sides were in a stalemate.
He looked at Jiang Xuan as if to confirm, and there was a rare look of restlessness in Ruifeng's eyes.
After a long silence, he put away the magic blade, turned his empty palm over and raised it up, showing it to everyone.
"Don't be nervous, I don't want to kill you"
He slowly raised his eyes, picked up the cat, and spoke in a soothing tone.
"Since Jiang Xuan is still alive, the contract is still valid, and the Demon Realm will continue to cooperate with you fellow Taoists."
He held the cat and walked forward naturally with a light-hearted look on his face, as if this was not the world of cultivation, but the demon world where he was the master.
Just a cold blade came towards him.
Song Biechen: "I'm afraid you may have missed something."
The senior sister raised her right fingers and put them together, sword intent rising, but she slowly made a familiar gesture to Jiang Suwen at the side of her neck.
【kill】
This word flashed through Jiang Suwen's mind, and in an instant the sword had already fallen from Ling Xin's shoulder.
Song Biechen: "I just said, release Jiang Xuan"
If the sword energy went down a little more, Ling Xin's arm would be lost.
Ling Xin's cultivation had not yet fully recovered. She was so angry at this cultivator who was as obedient as a puppet that she sneered out loud.
See, there is no real cooperation and trust at all.
She had known for a long time that Jiang Xuan was the same and had only been using her.
That useless emotion always tripped her up. Ling Xin didn't understand why Jiang Xuan saved her and why he didn't just kill her after taking the sword.
Every time Ling Xin encountered such doubts and difficulties, he would replay them again and again.
Jiang Xuan did not respect her, or rather, Jiang Xuan never regarded her as a real enemy.
This made her feel that she was ignored by Jiang Xuan's casual smile.
[Ling Xin, just stay at the inner gate. If you have any problems, come to me. I will protect you. Do you understand? ]
[Hey, teach me how to use the Red Crow Sword, Ling Xin? Don't ignore me, didn't you say you would teach me last time? ]
[Aiya, why are you worried about that demon king? He has a strong body. If he survived a disaster, then he must be alive.]
[What do you mean everything I said to you was just bullshit? I finally have a break from class and you can’t even say some trash talk]
Being Jiang Xuan's friend is actually a hundred times worse than being Jiang Xuan's enemy.
Ling Xin didn't know what was going on, but now she was actually looking forward to seeing that familiar look in the cat's eyes.
Just like the first time Jiang Xuan saw her, he felt fear and surprise, but not this sense of strangeness.
too weird.
Ling Xin unexpectedly hoped that Jiang Xuan hated her as much as she hated her with malicious intent.
Random guy.
Ling Xin looked at the top of the cat's head and cursed it with her eyes.
Lou Qi sighed unhappily.
"You asked him to release the people, shouldn't you put the knife on the Demon Lord?"
What's the use of threatening these two guardians?
Without them, no one in the demon world will care about them, okay?
Lou Qi strongly suspected that even if he and Ling Xin were chopped into pieces in front of his superior, Shen Xiuyan would still ask for a bag to pack up their bodies and take them back to make pills without batting an eyelid.
And he had a strong intuition, and Jiang Xuan was also aware of this.
Although I don't quite understand whether Jiang Xuan has any personal reasons for hating the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord is...
Being ruthless and killing people without blinking, it is quite normal for him to have many enemies.
Song Biechen sneered.
"Oh, isn't that because you can't beat them?"
The senior sister told the truth lazily, and Jiang Suwen nodded.
Seeing the people behind him forming battle arrays and drawing talismans, Jiang Xuan finally seized the opportunity to escape, jumping from Shen Xiuyan's arms into the arms of his senior sister.
The cat ears were timidly pressed against the corners of the senior sister's eyes. Song Biechen held the cat with one hand and did not retract the sword. He just slowly retreated.
Shen Xiuyan looked at the empty arms and tried to turn his head to meet Jiang Xuan's eyes.
But she obviously didn't appreciate it.
Liu Rumo came over with the Immortal Locking Rope and handed it to the one who looked the most miserable.
Liu Rumo: "Come over once you've packed up, let's make a fortune."
Lou Qi:......
If it weren't for the fact that in the demon world one can only die in the line of duty and cannot resign, he would have quit long ago.
I heard that Suiyi Sect is still in need of an accounting assistant. I wonder if a magic cultivator like him who is not very good at math can pass the interview.
Lou Qi threaded the rope very skillfully and tied himself up with smooth movements.
When he turned around, Ling Xin had a dark face and Shen Xiuyan also had a dagger hidden in his smile, and neither of them moved.
Lou Qi:......
It’s okay. As long as the cultivation world and the demon world fight tomorrow and everyone dies, he won’t have to work.
Lou Qi: "Master Zuo Hufa, Master Mo Zun, you two, please..."
He handed over the rope, turned around and left, as if he had made up his mind.
A faint sense of death spread.