Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 187

Whenever Yan Chi said a word, Ye Qingwu felt that Yan Chi had gently slapped her body with the back of the sword, although it was not painful...

But I was so depressed.

However, she remembered every word Yan Chi said in her heart, in order to avoid making such mistakes again.

What he said hit the nail on the head, and it was also her shortcoming.

"It's not enough, Ah Wu." Yan Chi looked at her with deep eyes, "You haven't exerted all your strength, and you haven't exerted your spiritual pressure or anything."

Ye Qingwu frowned slightly, and clenched the hilt of her sword tightly.

"Ah Wu, don't be afraid of hurting me." Yan Chi said softly.

When Ye Qingwu heard the words, she restrained her expression, pursed her red lips tightly, and nodded slightly.

In an instant, her sharp sword was suspended in mid-air, turning one into two, two into four, four into eight...

The speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and gradually, it was completely invisible.

Ye Qingwu's eyes became serious, her red lips parted slightly: "Wan Jian, break!"

The momentum is like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the coercion in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe also expands instantly, as if there is a tendency to split the mountains and rivers.

Countless spirit swords were extremely fast, forming a circle around Yan Chi, and at that moment, countless spirit swords stabbed at Yan Chi.

What Yan Chi endured was not only the coercion of the early stage of crossing the tribulation, but also the countless spiritual swords, and even...

And the incomparably beautiful black mysterious flowers on the ground!
Because he was dealing with the spirit sword, those black flowers wanted to climb up his body and wrap him around, but——

Yan Chi lowered his eyes and gave Hei Xinhua a cold look, and Hei Xinhua instantly returned the same way and got into the ground at a speed as if he had seen a ghost.

No, ghosts are not that scary.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu secretly scolded this worthless black-hearted flower Wan Wan in her heart.

This is too cowardly!
How can delay be so terrible?
Ye Qingwu didn't have time to think too much, because she saw Yan Chi's cheek was cut by a spirit sword, she panicked.

"receive!"

Ye Qingwu shouted, and all the spirit swords disappeared, leaving only a sharp sword in her hand.

She put away her sharp sword, jumped in front of Yan Chi, looked up at the wound on his left face, a tiny drop of blood flowed down the wound.

Although she knew it was not fatal, she still felt a little distressed.

She took out a veil from her bosom and carefully wiped his blood, she didn't touch his wound.

"It doesn't hurt." Yan Chi looked down at her and said something.

Ye Qingwu said: "I know, but it doesn't look good."

After finishing speaking, she was about to take out a bottle of Yulu ointment from the storage bag, and Yan Chi took her handkerchief so that she could easily search for it.

Yan Chi held the soft handkerchief with his right hand, which was stained with a little of his blood, and he put his right hand behind his back.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Ye Qingwu quickly found it, she opened the bottle, and then applied a little Yulu ointment on her fingertips.

Before Ye Qingwu raised his hand, Yan Chi had already consciously bent over, and put a flirtatious handsome face in front of her eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu's lips curled up slightly.

Her fingertips stained with Yulu ointment gently stroked his wound.

The effect of this jade dew ointment is really very good, and it can be seen immediately.

The wound on his face healed almost instantly.

The jade dew ointment was given to him by him before.

Ye Qingwu raised her other hand, grabbed Yan Chi's ear, leaned close to him and said, "Chi Chi, I hurt you, should you cry for me?"

Yan Chi noticed that her catkin was pinching his ear, but it didn't hurt, and even felt a little comfortable.

When he heard Ye Qingwu's words, he was obviously taken aback, a little dumbfounded.

Yan Chi said, "I didn't promise you."

Ye Qingwu raised her eyes and kissed his chin with a 'baji', and said with a smile: "You have."

Yan Chi froze, and when he came to his senses, his blue eyes were bright, and there was a trace of grievance: "Ah Wu, you are lying."

"I don't want you to cry anymore, I want you to carry me on your back." Ye Qing smiled slightly, "You haven't carried me on your back for a long time."

"it is good."

Yan Chi nodded in agreement.

He knelt down and waited for Ye Qingwu to come up.

Ye Qingwu looked down at him, and climbed up on his back full of joy. Although he looked thin, his body was full of strength, which made people feel full of security.

"Chichi, I'm very happy today." Ye Qingwu's voice was shy, "Because of you."

A deep and serious voice reached her ears: "Ah Wu, me too."

In the pear blossom forest, a young man in white is walking step by step with a delicate and beautiful woman on his back.

Walking slowly, the boy turned his head and said a few words to the woman from time to time.

The woman pinched his flushed cheeks from behind, and occasionally leaned into his ear to say a few words, which made the boy blush, but she smiled clearly and movingly.

Ye Qingwu stared at his profile from behind, and said silently in her heart: "Chichi, I love you more than all the scenery and everyone."

...

blood domain.

Outside the blood domain, a group of five people came to the entrance of the blood domain.

As soon as they appeared at the entrance of the blood domain, the people of the blood domain surrounded them heavily at that moment.

The people in the blood domain put on a posture as if they were about to kill them.

The enchanting man in purple who stood at the top opened his folding fan with a 'shua' sound, and shook it a few times quite relaxedly and lazily.

Calm down.

There was a hint of danger in those purple eyes.

"I am the person in charge of the despicable place, Qian Juechen, and I came here to seek peace with His Royal Highness Blood Region." The voice was a little careless, but also a bit serious, making it hard to figure out.

When the people in the blood domain heard that it was Qian Juechen, the head of the vile place, their expressions became more serious, and their vigilance became more obvious.

"Seek peace? Delusion." The person headed by the blood field sneered, wrapped in thick sarcasm.

Before Qian Juechen and the others could speak, the leader of the blood field said coldly: "Are you worthy? They are just a bunch of bereaved dogs!"

If the former Qian Juechen heard such insulting words, he would definitely be furious, and thus stepped forward to kill him...

However, he is different now.

He has also matured a lot, less youthful and frivolous.

Qian Juechen replied calmly: "Whether you deserve it or not is not what you say, it has to be what His Royal Highness and the Empress have said."

"Yes, could it be that you are in charge of the blood domain?" Bei Mo Ruocheng echoed, "If you are in charge, you can naturally say that we are not worthy."

"Do you have the guts to admit that you are in charge of the blood domain?"

The face of the leader of the Blood Region turned green and pale, and fear flashed in his eyes. How dare he say that he is the one who is calling the shots!
They are obviously setting themselves up!

He won't be fooled!

"Come on, take them down!" the leader of the Blood Region shouted.

Everyone in the blood domain heard the words and attacked Qian Juechen and the others one after another.

"Wait!" Bei Mo Ruocheng shouted.

(End of this chapter)