Fairy, things are really not what you think!

It is not a crime to injure someone in Lingyan Mansion, and to attack the successor of the 12th Pavilion of Lingyan Mansion in Lingyan Mansion.

The former explained it carefully, bowed his head and admitted his mistake honestly, and was reasonable. Maybe the Lingyan Mansion was magnanimous and let him go with twenty sticks.

But the latter...

The tiger demon looked up.

So Suxiao's small face is cold, and the three-foot green front in her hand is flickering with cold light.

Even if the other party cut off his head with a sword, it is impossible for Bai Yuejiao to stand up for him.

What's more...the three brothers have a special mission on this trip.

He came here with a desperate attitude and did not bring the Baiyue Sect's token, Taoist robe, or identification certificate at all.

until death—

They are just casual cultivators.

It has nothing to do with Bai Yuejiao.

It is naturally impossible for the leader and the saint to stand up for them.

The tiger demon stared dejectedly at the cold face of the sword spirit girl in front of her, and behind her... the Xiechi who was pinned to the ground by her and could not escape.

A man is inherently mortal.

It's a pity... Before he died, he seemed unable to fulfill the orders of the saint.

The tiger demon lowered his head in frustration.

Gu Suxiao's slender and slender hand raised the three-foot green blade high, and the sword light flickered, as if he wanted to cut it down with a sword, and vent his anger for Guran.

Dare to do something to the senior sister.

In Gu Suxiao's eyes, this demon cultivator was already a dead person.

As for... Gu Suxiao glanced at the corner of the skirt of the girl behind her from the corner of her eye.

The matter of that Xiezhi will be discussed in the future.

It's just that Gu Suxiao's sword has not yet been swung down——

"Eh--"

Outside the small town, a girl's faint, lazy and charming sigh suddenly sounded.

The moment the tiger demon heard the lazy and slightly sandy voice, his face was ashen.

"Miss!!!" The tiger demon's voice was full of grief and indignation.

If you die, you will die.

But...if he misses the eldest lady's affairs because of himself, he will die with regret.

"Please stop." The girl's voice gradually approached.

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Accompanied by that charming voice, there seemed to be a subtle... jingle of chains colliding.

Guran's expression froze.

Can't go wrong--

this sound... this sound...

It is the voice that Mu Lianyue, the "Saint of the White Night" drawn by her, should have.

Which means...nine times out of ten—

The so-called "White Night Saint" is the White Moon Saint of the "White Moon Sect".

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop!?" Gu Suxiao sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

If it is said that Gu Suxiao was just trying to scare the tiger demon.

At this moment, she released it with all her strength.

The sharp sword intent pierced the sky, so Suxiao stood there, as if turning into a sword with her body——

No... For ordinary sword cultivators, the realm of "turning the body into a sword" has been sought for a long time. For Gu Suxiao, who is a sword spirit, it is just a matter of course.

She slashed at the tiger demon's forehead with a sword.

When the sword light fell to the ground, the tiger demon was killed on the spot.

but--

Gu Ran turned his gaze to Gu Su Xiao's side.

She saw... white mist.

Therefore, he wanted to speak out to remind his little junior sister, but it was too late.

Come faster.

A misty white mist curls up.

A beautiful figure was outlined beside Gu Suxiao.

The long silver hair is like a waterfall, and the mist hangs down like a veil, and the graceful lines of the girl's plain white body are also condensed in the mist.

She is wearing white gauze.

Under the veil, the beautiful lines of the girl are looming, graceful and hazy like the silhouette of the girl behind the glass.

The girl who came here has written the extreme beauty to the extreme.

But... this sultry girl can't arouse the slightest desire in people.

She lowered her beautiful eyes, her eyes were calm and pitiful.

Like a god and Buddha in the world, sympathizing with everything.

if--

Therefore, if she had never drawn her picture scroll, she might really believe it.

After realizing that what was drawn in his picture scroll might be the truth, for the Baiyue Maiden who behaved like this was almost completely opposite to the seductiveness on the picture scroll.

Therefore, I am vigilant.

The White Moon Saint stood in front of the tiger demon.

So Suxiao's sword qi fell on the body of Baiyue Shengnv like a bull into the sea, and disappeared.

"Please stop—" she begged Gu Suxiao in a low voice.

But he raised his beautiful eyes and turned his requesting gaze to Guran.

Guran met the eyes of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

Seeing Bai Yue Shengnv's begging gaze, she suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

She was about to speak.

But suddenly I realized something was wrong.

In Guran's sleeves, rustling——

The shattered silver butterfly turned into fragments all over the place.

So when he looked at the White Moon Saint, there was only horror in his heart.

She looked into the dark eyes of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

Everything in the world seems to be pushed aside at this moment.

In the eyes of the White Moon Maiden...

humble——

Compassionate—

crazy--

let me-

She stood on the throne of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the scarlet fire ignited in her eyes.

The world is spinning.

The girl standing between the bones of the corpse looked up at the reason why she seemed to be watching all of this.

Her smile was as bright as a spring flower.

Like manjusawa...absolutely gorgeous.

"Ah~~~"

"Therefore—"

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Quietly looking down at the White Moon Saintess standing there.

Holy and merciful as gods and Buddhas who entered the world, but... the flowers blooming brilliantly at the feet of this holy girl are flowers drawn from the bones of the dead.

Her eyes—

Her gaze—

Her words—

It seems that they all contain some kind of power to rewrite the will of others, making people unable to help but want to obey.

"right--"

"That's it."

"Good boy."

I would fantasize about being held in the face by the slender hands of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon and lifted up.

Her hands must be soft.

The touch of the fingertips on the face is soft and cool.

Behind the White Moon Saint, the tiger demon kneeling there had tears streaming down his face.

I am the one who feels sorry for the Holy Lady.

It was his own incompetence that forced the Holy Maiden to come forward and save himself.

For such an incompetent self, the saintess sacrificed the overall situation. While heartbroken, the tiger demon became more devout and fanatical looking at the back of the girl in front of him.

In front of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, Gu Suxiao's expression became more alert.

Therefore, Su Xiao could feel the powerful power emanating from the 'witch' in front of her.

Her strength is far above her own.

God Transformation Realm?

Or Void Return Realm?

So Suxiao didn't know.

Perhaps... Lingyan Mansion, everyone in this world has underestimated Bai Yuejiao.

And Gu Suxiao's vigilance reached its peak after Gu Ran stepped back several steps in a row.

Gu Suxiao looked at the shattered silver butterflies scattered all over the ground from her senior sister's sleeves.

That was the last time... Ran Ningyan exchanged gifts with her senior sister.

"Silver butterfly with green feathers and silk".

Although it is only a low-grade spiritual treasure, it is still a rare good because of the rare material of the butterfly wings.

Able to resist a foul mind attack.

And now... the broken silver butterfly has silently explained something.

"What did you do to Senior Sister?" Gu Suxiao raised his sword to guard.