Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The large garden outside the main hall of Youhuang Palace.

The snow in the Demon Realm is wrapped in raindrops, slanting densely in the wind.

In the pavilion covered by the moonlight, he was wearing thin clothes and leading four monks whose figures could rival those of male models to drink and have fun.

The five of them did not lower their voices in the least when teasing. Even though Shu Yuan and the three Ye siblings were standing at the entrance of the garden, they could still hear it clearly.

Ye Jian clicked his tongue twice, "The Saint is playing with tricks..."

Before he could finish his words, he caught a glance from his master.

He silently changed his words: "Very, very gorgeous..."

Shu Yuan stood in the snow, looking calmly at Ren Yi ahead.

Ye Jian couldn't help but ask Ye Bing in a low voice: "My Lord, what happened?"

Ever since the Lord lost a fight with the Saint, things have been a little weird.

In the past, if anyone cheated the master, he would definitely get his money back with interest.

But now, the Lord not only helped the Saint to fight against Prince Wan, but also stood in the wind and snow to watch the Saint have fun.

On the high rockery on the other side of the garden, Baichuan Menghu looked at the pavilion in shock.

He turned to look at Wu Ya who was looking smug beside him, "Have you had enough of living?"

If the saint came back and saw this scene, she would definitely tear him apart.

Wu Ya crossed his arms and smiled calmly, "Do you think I can't see through the Demon Prince's little tricks?"

"That look in his eyes seems to be glued to the Saint. I want him to see this scene with his own eyes and then give up!"

Baichuan Menghu scratched his head, "That is the flash of stars among the strong."

Wu Ya's mouth twitched: "We appreciate each other."

Baichuan Menghu: "It's all the same. Besides, how can you be sure that the Demon Prince will give up after seeing this? After all, there are outrageous rumors about the Saint Girl flying everywhere."

Wu Ya turned sideways and stretched out three fingers.

"A man like Shu Yuan who is arrogant and conceited hates women who have no opinions, no brains, and no credibility the most."

"So I taught the little saint three new sentences, just wait and see."

They both looked towards the pavilion.

A male cultivator with a beauty mole under his eye raised the wine glass in his hand and slowly handed it to Ren Yi.

"Saintess, you said you would give each of the four of us a piece of top-grade Kun crystal, so you are not allowed to cheat."

He held his cheek casually, his face flushed with a slight drunken look.

"can."

The four of them immediately showed their delight, and one of them immediately drew out his long sword and smiled at Ren Yi seductively:

"Saint, I am dancing with you to entertain you, so you have to give me an extra piece."

The man performed a few sword moves in the snow and turned back to wait for any comments.

Any: “Very impressive.”

The man with the beauty mole waved his arms at will, "The Saint is partial, I can also dance with a sword, you have to give it to me too."

Ren Yi smiled slightly: "Really?"

"Really, really! I'll dance for you right now."

……

On the rockery, Wu Ya said proudly, "How about these three sets? Are they awesome? Those who are not afraid of them say 'OK', those who worship them blindly say 'very powerful', and those who have no IQ say 'really?'"

"Just relying on this brainless three-piece set, I will definitely beat Shu Yuan to the point where he can't find his way!"

Baichuan Menghu shuddered all over, "Where did you find these four top-notch talents?"

"They are all my brothers. I gave each of them ten pieces of high-quality Kun crystal."

"Ten dollars?" Baichuan Menghu was shocked, "I didn't realize you were so rich."

"I don't have money, but my father does. Do you see the wine jug in the pavilion? It's a treasure my father has treasured for many years!"

"And that tablecloth is a high-level mountain goblin skin that my father put in the study for display. It fits the table perfectly!"

Baichuan Menghu raised his hand and pressed his head, making him turn and look towards the pavilion.

"Shu Yuan is gone."

"What?"

In the wind and snow, Shu Yuan walked slowly to the pavilion, stepping on the moonlight and snow in the garden.

The four men were forced to leave the pavilion by the three Ye siblings.

Shu Yuan sat down at the stone table opposite Ren Yi and looked at him with deep eyes:

"I have something to tell you, let them go, it's quiet."

Any: “Yes.”

When the four people outside the pavilion heard this, they could only bow and leave.

The three Ye siblings also walked out of the pavilion and stood guard in the distance.

Shu Yuan slowly unbuttoned his cloak and put it on Yi Yi.

"Huyan Luo Liuguang has been staying outside Youhuang Palace and has not left. He has been in frequent contact with various noble families."

After a pause, he raised his brows slightly, "But I have already sent people to contact those noble families before him, and will not let him do anything reckless."

Randomly picked up the wine glass: "Very impressive."

Shu Yuan was slightly stunned. Hearing her straightforward praise, his gaze could not help but stay on her pink lips for a few seconds, and his eyes darkened.

"I have quite a few skilled fighters here, I can lend them to you to participate in the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition."

Randomly tilted her head and looked at him.

"really?"

The fine wine on the table exudes an enticing aroma, as if just a few sniffs are enough to make people intoxicated.

"As long as you agree to one condition, you can use my resources as you like."

He paused and offered a tempting condition.

"After the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition is over, you must go to a place with me and you are not allowed to bring any of your men with you."

He emphasized: "It's just you and me."

Any: “Really?”