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Chapter 66 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm

Chapter 66 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (2)

Si Zhuo stood at the door of her bedroom.

The look is complicated, it's hard to describe.

The emperor was actually a little worried!
Because Tianxiu, who was not pumping, played a lot in her ears, and it made up a mess of plots.

What kind of "imprisonment play", "paranoid possession", "become a demon together", "love and kill each other to the end of the world" and other sadomasochistic plots.

"Hahaha, little ancestor, you are finished!"

"Xianjun Yuhua is such a decent person. He slays demons and demons, punishes evil and promotes good, but he was kidnapped by you, a big devil!"

"You still want to use him as a stove, what kind of thing is a stove, it's like a forbidden/skinned thing."

"What an insult!"

"No. 1 in the fairy world, to be treated like this, ordinary people can't swallow this breath, let alone him!"

"If he doesn't hold grudges, I'll curse myself for choking on melon seeds!"

"The melon seeds and the small bench are all ready!"

"Sit and wait for the chasing husband crematorium!"

"Yeeeeeeeeee~hahahaha~"

Si Zhuo's temples twitched.

She wanted to kick the bai tuanzi away, but it nimbly dodged it, and she couldn't help laughing, as if she was afraid that she would not be beaten.

"Slightly slightly slightly, you are in a hurry!"

"Climb for me!"

Si Zhuo's tone was icy.

It's just so sick!

"Climb? Oh, I don't know how, why don't you demonstrate one?"

Tianxiu was not a normal debt, and she didn't know if it was intentional, but she was rolling on the ground laughing.

"This envoy can't crawl, only rolls."

"Go away, go away, go away, crematorium, crematorium, hahaha, hahaha, hiccup~"

"..."

Si Zhuo wanted to strangle it like never before.

Crematorium, how is that possible?

Xiaohua is so obedient.

How could it be possible to arrange a crematorium for her? !

It's all bullshit! ! !

Absolutely bullshit, bullshit!

"Tianxiu, you're going to fuck me up."

Si Zhuo kicked it flying, not to mention, this ball is like a ball, it is quite elastic, and it is really refreshing to kick.

"Ah! I will definitely come back~"

Bai Tuanzi flew into the sky, and even shouted a joke.

Si Zhuo: "..." Making sticks and dogs.

She took a deep breath, calmed down the mood disturbed by the devil Tianxiu, and tried her best to extinguish her heart to strangle it, so as not to accidentally vent her anger on Xiaohua.

She, too, is not sure.

Push open the door in front of you.

Will there be a chasing husband crematorium?

Ok……

A crematorium is impossible to use in a crematorium.

She will only take by force.

Prison play, paranoid possession or something.

She doesn't seem to have played...

Stop, stop, I must have been affected by slices, why is my thinking getting more and more perverted?

Si Zhuo finally pushed open the palace door.

The entrance is a huge bed that is very suitable for goblins to fight.

"..."

Slicing her, the emperor was really convinced.

Sliced ​​seems to like the golden manjusawa. Like the clothes of the Demon Emperor, the black wood of the unknown material of the bed is also covered with golden Bana flowers.

It seems that a formation is set up, and the magic energy is the strongest at the bed, almost visible to the naked eye, with black smoke floating.

Everything is demonic.

Except for the person in white clothes on the bed who wins the snow.

No. 1 in the fairy world, Yuhua Xianjun, seems to be still in a coma at this time.

Like the snow-colored clothes of the Qionghua in the sky, and the long hair as black as ink, flowing in the black bed and the devilish energy.

Clean white is incompatible with dull black.

He closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and his expression was cold and alienated from the inside out, like snow on the clouds, calm and white.

It is hard to hide the beauty of elegance and beauty.

The person who should have stood above the detective.

At this time, he was imprisoned.

Such as Ningshuangxue's wrists and ankles are bound by chains.

The thick black black iron anklet restrained his movements, and the thin silver bracelet suppressed his spiritual power, allowing the devilish energy to waft around and wreak havoc.

No. 1 in the fairy world at that time, but now he has no power to resist.

Si Zhuo was thinking about a problem.

Are you going to let him go or not?

If you are destined to start a heinous plot, such as "Even if you don't get your heart, you have to get your people" and the like.

Then don't let it go.

If you release it, you have to catch it again, which is a waste of effort.

It's better to start imprisoning Play directly.

Tsk, as expected of the emperor.

This is very devilish.

When Si Zhuo's thoughts became more and more perverted, Yuhua finally woke up, his long curly eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

After a moment of confusion in the eyes, they were as clear and calm as snow.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor?"

He saw her and called softly and tentatively.

The voice was a little weak and seemed lifeless.

If those people in the fairy world knew, the Immortal Yuhua, whom they admired so much and had boundless mana, would have turned out to be like this.

I'm afraid I can't wait to step down the devil world!
Si Zhuo squinted her eyes, there was something wrong with her attitude.

It's not that she has a tendency to be masochistic, but Yuhua's reaction is really abnormal.

When a person just wakes up, it should be the time when the memory of being held captive rushed straight to the head.

She didn't even feel the slightest hostility from Yuhua.

This is very wrong.

Tianxiu flew in at some point and floated beside Yuhua, watching around and around.

I don't know if it saw anything, but it didn't say anything, and then stayed on the side eating melon seeds and watching the show.

Si Zhuo stepped forward and looked at him condescendingly.

There was a hint of inquiry in his eyes, and it seemed that he had no intention of moving his hands to untie him.

The expression is cold, but also interesting.

Yuhua raised her eyes slightly, and stared at her silently for a while.

Suddenly he spoke in a low voice, his voice sounded weak and well-behaved, even with vague grievances.

"Your Majesty, I feel bad..."

"..."

Si Zhuo's breathing stagnated, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Ok?Could Xiao Hua be teasing her? !
"He must be trying to confuse you with his beauty, and then catch him by surprise, and he will be ashamed!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, be careful, there's a knife on Sezi's head." Tianxiu said seriously.

"……"roll.

"His Majesty……"

Yuhua's expression softened, her grievance became more obvious, and the coldness between her brows and eyes disappeared.

He's so damn cold and heartless.

And this emperor's damn soft heart.

Si Zhuo calmed down for a while.

Silently shot out a few bursts of magic energy, untied the black chain on Yuhua's ankle, and then reached out to untie the thin silver bracelet on his wrist.

Yuhua is really weak.

He is a cultivator of immortals, what he absorbs is spiritual energy, which is mutually exclusive with demonic energy.

At this time, it is enough to be in the strong magic energy.

Based on his strength, he was not afraid, but now his spiritual power has been sealed.

Being surrounded by demon energy, he couldn't even use spiritual energy to protect his body.

Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for a cultivator to enter the body with devilish energy?

What are the slices for?
The Emperor wants to kill Slice.

Then I remembered that the slice was myself.

Oh well, forget it.

"You don't need to take this away, just untie my spiritual power."

Si Zhuo wanted to untie the small bracelet on Yuhua's wrist, but he dodged it and put his hands behind his back.

Don't let her take it away.

Binding Spirit Lock, the magic weapon used by the magician to control the furnace.

If you take it with you, your cultivation base and life will all be handed over to the master of the magic weapon.

Immortal Yuhua, he should know.

"Yuhua, what kind of tricks are you playing with me?"

Si Zhuo pinched his chin and looked at him coldly.

 Plane CP inspiration requisition thanks notice:

  The fourth plane "You are so sweet at the same table" (the title of the chapter is tentative, please let me know if you have any ideas), requisitioned the "Spirits and Tea" on the second floor of the "Plane CP Collection Building" in the top area of ​​the book review ”The inspiration left by the big cutie on 2-2020-4.

  In order to make the plot more in line with the tone and outline of this article, or other factors, some setting adjustments will be made after the writing, and there may be magic changes, but the inspiration does come from this. (questionable)

  "You are so sweet at the same table" and "Spirits and Tea" are cute inspirations, and the similarity should reach 60%.

  Thank you very much for the cuteness of "Spirits and Tea", and thank you all the cutenesses who are full of inspiration for actively participating in the inspiration collection and saving Yaojing's brain with exhausted inspiration.

  Thank you, Yao Jing loves "Spirits and Tea" so cute, and loves you too~ Bobobobo~
  Note:
  The outline is generated according to the inspiration on the second floor. If the inspiration that appears later is similar to the plot, it is purely coincidental.

  When conceiving the outline of the plane, if there is a situation where multiple inspirations are combined, Yaojing will definitely explain.

  Therefore, I hope that when everyone actively contributes inspiration, first look at the previous floors, and try not to be similar, otherwise disputes will easily arise, thank you~
  
 
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