Xianzhou Zhuming, a room somewhere in the city.

Feixiao looked nervously at Fu Hua, who was lying unconscious on the bed, and his heart was heavy.

She soaked the towel with hot water, wrung it out, and helped Fu Hua wipe her forehead.

"Marshal, I shouldn't have allowed you to come to Zhu Ming... Obviously, your physical condition is already so bad, but you still have to come here with a weak body. "

Because the marshal fought with the Flint Emperor before, the demon yin in her body seemed to be stimulated.

The current marshal tried his best to suppress the demon yin in his body, but it seemed to have reached the limit.

At this moment, Feixiao noticed that Fu Hua's expression gradually eased and opened his eyes.

Fu Hua supported the bed with one hand and slowly sat up.

"Whew, it's finally much more comfortable."

Feixiao looked at Fu Hua nervously, and the eyes of Fu Hua's eyes at this moment were completely crimson.

At this time, Fu Hua should no longer be the marshal she remembers.

Feixiao pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at Fu Hua.

Fu Hua raised his eyes and glanced at Feixiao.

"Xiao'er, what do you mean by this?"

Fu Hua's tone carried a murderous and cold intent, but on the surface, it was expressionless and cold.

Feixiao said coldly.

"Those who fall into the devil are upside down in the six days, and all people are lost."

"This is a compulsory course for the Cloud Cavalry Army, even if you face a loved one, when they fall into the demon yin, they must be killed!"

Saying that, Feixiao held the sword in his hand, and a cyan spiritual breath ran on Feixiao's body, and the cyan Weiling generated an arm composed of spiritual energy on Feixiao's right arm like a stroke, holding a cyan spiritual blade and slashing towards Fu Hua.

However, this blow with the power of the fate of the patrol order was easily blocked by Fu Hua.

When Feixiao looked towards Fu Hua, she saw that she tightly used two fingers to clamp Feixiao's sword without any pressure at all.

The corner of Fu Hua's mouth hooked a smile, looking slightly arrogant.

"Feixiao, don't panic, I didn't fall into the Demon Yin."

Feixiao frowned.

"You didn't fall into the Demon Yin? Marshal, would you like to see what you are talking about? Saying

that, Feixiao shone the mirror of the room on Fu Hua's face.

Fu Hua saw himself in the mirror, his red eyes, and his violent breath.

She suddenly realized and nodded vigorously.

"It's really me, it's really handsome."

Feixiao: "???

Fu Hua took advantage of Feixiao's confusion to snatch the sword in her hand and then put it back into the other's scabbard.

"Okay, Feixiao... If I really fell into the devil's yin, I would have already attacked you.

"You know, those who fall into the demon yin are not recognized by the six relatives."

"Look, I haven't made a move against you now, isn't this the best proof that I haven't fallen into the Demon Yin?"

"But..." Feixiao wanted to say something, but Fu Hua pressed his index finger against his lips and prevented her from saying it.

Fu Hua chuckled.

"Feixiao, listen, I'm fine, very good!"

"I've never been so good! I couldn't do anything before, but now I feel like I can do anything!

Immediately, Fu Hua looked at Feixiao.

"Feixiao, Feixiao, you are my most valued disciple, you won't want to kill your master and me just because my personality has changed a little, right?"

Feixiao lowered his head.

"The disciple does not dare."

Fu Hua patted Feixiao's shoulder.

"That's good, my good apprentice~"

At this moment, Feixiao's mobile phone popped up a text message tone.

Fu Hua took Takeaway's mobile phone and checked the message on it.

[Jing Yuan: Since the marshal is in trouble now, forget it. [

Feixiao (Fu Hua holding the mobile phone): No need, Jing Yuan Xiaoyou, I'm awake now~ Just leave it to me next~] Fu

Hua: Huh? Jing Yuan's child was actually wanted by Zhu Ming? Hmm, I have to help him now~ (๑ ́ᄇ'๑)

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