The villain is always flirting with me

Seeing that Fang Qingyu had been sent out of Zhanyi Tower, all the disciples waiting in front of the hall cheered loudly like thunder.

"Young Master Yu... just lost once, you will definitely defeat him!" Someone shouted loudly, and everyone looked at Qingyu with burning eyes, hoping that he would continue to enter the Zhanyi Building to challenge Yibie. Affection.

Suddenly, there was a trembling sound in the air.The Changqing sword came through the air and landed in front of Qingyu. With a sweep of the sword, Fang Qingyu was carried onto the sword.

Feeling that almost every inch of Fang Qingyu's flesh and blood was trembling slightly, and he could hardly even get up, a complex look appeared in Chang Qing Jian's eyes.

For the past three months, Fang Qingyu has come to Zhanyi Building to challenge every day. Every time he sees the former owner of the magic weapon of the Shenbing Tomb, he will immediately remove the aura from his body, and he will be defeated and left abruptly.

Today, most of the magic weapons in the Shenbing Tomb have recovered their former names.Changqingjian understands Qingyu's painstaking efforts, but now Qingyu's primordial spirit is unstable, if he continues to challenge, he will definitely leave hidden wounds.

Knowing that Qingyu couldn't be persuaded, after discussing with the Changqing Sword and Gu Zhong's magic weapon, they decided to follow Qingyu into the Zhanyi Building.No matter who Qingyu meets, Changqingjian will directly defeat him.

Fang Qingyu regained his composure, immediately patted the blade of the Changqing Sword, and said anxiously: "Have you ever heard of the name Yi Bieqing? I fought with him today, and his sword moves are exactly the same as yours..."

After hearing Fang Qingyu's words, Chang Qing Jian's body trembled slightly.

Easy to leave.

After reading these three words over and over again, Chang Qing Jian's eyes suddenly showed confusion.The name is so familiar...yet strange.

Seeing that Changqingjian was silent, Fang Qingyu frowned slightly, and wondered to himself if he had guessed wrong?Thinking about it, it is also possible that disciples of the same sect have similar moves.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the Long Love Sword landed in front of a large hall.Fang Qingyu looked up and found that it was the main hall where Zhou Tianlu lived.

"Qingyu." Zhou Tianlu came from nowhere and waved at Qingyu.

Fang Qingyu jumped off the long love sword and followed Zhou Tianlu towards the hall.As soon as he stepped into the hall, Fang Qingyu saw the formation in the center of the hall.At this moment, there was a flash of light on the formation stone, and countless spiritual lines interspersed and staggered, forming a strange pattern.

Fang Qingyu's hands trembled slightly, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Master... will this mountain and sea be completed in an instant?"

Zhou Tianlu shook his head and said, "Success or failure depends entirely on this moment. Qingyu, sit in the center of the formation."

Fang Qingyu did as he said, but as soon as he stood in the center of the formation, the true energy in his body rushed out like a river tide.

"Keep your mind!" Fang Qingyu showed pain on his face, and Zhou Tianlu hurriedly reminded him.

Inspired by these words, Fang Qingyu finally maintained a trace of clarity, and led the spiritual energy in his body to fly towards the formation stones everywhere, and soon he had a subtle connection with this formation.

Zhou Tianlu took a step forward and threw the spirit stone left by Shen Baixiao into the formation.In an instant, the spiritual light flashed in the formation, and countless spiritual threads wrapped Shen Baixiao's spiritual stone and hung above Fang Qingyu's head.

"Qingyu, you have to stay here for two hours, and when the formation is complete, you will be able to have a faint feeling with him through Baiyu's spirit stone... Afterwards, the entire formation will be engraved into Baiyu's spirit stone , as long as you activate the spirit stone, you can come to Bai Yu's side in an instant." After the words fell, Zhou Tianlu retreated to one side, carefully observing the changes in the formation.

In the blink of an eye, it is not difficult to set up a formation, but it is not easy to practice it.Thinking of this, Zhou Tianlu sighed slightly.At the beginning, he and Yan Zizhen also tried to refine the mountains and seas for a moment, but for some reason, there were some changes in the final formation.After the formation was activated, Yan Zizhen could only summon him who stayed elsewhere, but he could not come to him through the formation.

That day, Yan Zizhen said with a smile that if he was really in danger, he would never call Zhou Tianlu there, so this formation would become useless.

Zhou Tianlu also deeply thinks that he can go to where Yan Zizhen is through the mountains and seas in an instant, because he is not afraid of Yan Zizhen no matter whether he is in the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire.

But if he himself is in a difficult situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to summon Yan Zizhen to bear with him in a flash.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu pursed her lips, but the pain on her face became more and more obvious.Fang Qingyu only felt as if there was a scorching flame scorching under his body, almost burning all his body, leaving only a smear of emptiness.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in Fang Qingyu's body was twitched crazily, rushing towards the formation stones in all directions.At this moment, Fang Qingyu could feel that the inside of the pill orifice had almost turned into nothingness, leaving only a few strands of aura as thin as a hair, which seemed to be invisible with a slight touch.

His aura was about to run dry.

"Uh——" Fang Qingyu couldn't hold it back, and let out a low cry. Suddenly, the aura as thin as silk in his body suddenly moved. After a pause, it was like a hundred rivers flowing backwards, rushing back.

Strange patterns formed caves on Fang Qingyu's body, and finally turned into phantoms of mountains and seas, enveloping the spirit stones of Fang Qingyu and Shen Baixiao.

thump.

The spirit thread originally bound Shen Baixiao's spirit stone loosened suddenly, allowing the spirit stone to fall into Fang Qingyu's arms.

The formation is complete.

Zhou Tianlu stepped forward quickly, and supported Fang Qingyu's collapsed body from exhaustion.Fang Qingyu tightly held the spirit stone left by Shen Baixiao, rubbing it lightly between her fingers, and was immediately enveloped by that soft and familiar breath.

Fang Qingyu's eyes were slightly astringent, and he had left this spirit stone here for a hundred days in order to set up an formation.

He hadn't touched Shen Baixiao's breath for a long time.

"Qingyu." Zhou Tianlu said, "Now the formation has been completed, but your primordial spirit has been severely damaged, and the aura in your body has been exhausted. You should cultivate for a while and then open the mountains and seas for a moment."

Fang Qingyu nodded. He had been waiting for so long, so he was not in a hurry.At this moment, when he returns to Shen Baixiao's side, it will only increase Shen Baixiao's burden.

After thinking about this, Fang Qingyu bid farewell to Zhou Tianlu and prepared to return to his room to recuperate.

When Fang Qingyu returned to the bamboo house, it was already late at night, and the forest was completely empty, except for the rustling of the vegetation.

Fang Qingyu hugged Shen Baixiao's spirit stone into her arms, as if the cold night had also been driven away.

Suddenly, what Zhou Tianlu said during the day appeared in his mind.Zhou Tianlu once said that after the formation is complete, this spirit stone can give him and Shen Baixiao a feeling.

Fang Qingyu looked down at the spirit stone in his arms, lifted the spirit stone in front of him by mistake, and kissed it lightly.

****

In a forest near Dongyang School.

Shen Baixiao leaned on a boulder, his chest heaving violently.There were tearing pains from all over the body, Shen Baixiao groaned, and swallowed back the blood overflowing from his lips.

He raised his head, and his eyes were like cold knives quietly unsheathed in the cold night, reflecting the thousands of stars hanging in the sky.

In the past few months, he has tried to perfect the Blood Demon Kungfu according to his own thinking. Now, the technique finally has a faint sign of breakthrough, but his body can't hold it anymore.

At this moment, there seemed to be a raging flame burning in his body, and all the blood turned into hot lava, burning his body.

Shen Baixiao tried to induce the aura, but as soon as the aura entered his chest, it was burned up by the red blood flames.

Shen Baixiao's eyes trembled, and the light in his eyes was dissipating little by little.He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Shen Baixiao felt a little warmth between his lips.His eyes were dull, and he even stopped breathing for a second.

This feeling, this breath...is Fang Qingyu!

Shen Baixiao opened his eyes suddenly, ignoring the rupture of the wound, he stretched out his hand forward, but stopped in the air.

In front of him, there was only the silence of the night.

Shen Baixiao raised his finger to his lips, tightened it, and then tightened it again, as if he could hold the warm breath in his palm.

Even if it's just a moment longer.

Shen Baixiao's originally slack mind was condensed again at this moment because of this warm breath.Shen Baixiao closed his eyes and mobilized his spiritual energy again.The flames ignited from blood penetrated Shen Baixiao's skin and wandered around his body strangely.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Baixiao's whole body was engulfed by the flames, but what was strange was that his originally broken bones were slowly repaired in the flames.

To survive, this is the only thought in Shen Baixiao's heart.

After an unknown amount of time, a strong aura suddenly erupted in the empty mountain forest, and this aura cut across the mountain, cutting down the trees in the middle of the mountain in an instant.

When Ye Luochen settled down, the place where Shen Baixiao was was already empty, and his whole body was engulfed by blood flames.

"This..." Shen Baixiao whispered, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He walked slowly towards the nearby stream, and as he walked, a faint trace of blood drifted into the forest.

When he came to the side of the stream, Shen Baixiao took a look, but saw the gurgling stream, but there was no reflection of him.

Shen Baixiao closed his eyes and stimulated his aura, his blood glowed brightly in an instant, and his flesh and blood were quickly reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.When Shen Baixiao opened his eyes again, his figure finally appeared in the calm water.

"So that's how it is... I heard that the Fenchen Jue of the Blood Demon Art can burn everything in the world, including myself. In this way, it is a wonderful technique to hide the body." Shen Baixiao stared at the water, and suddenly had an idea in his heart .

The key to breaking the curse of the blood demon skill is in the hands of Yan Zizhen, who has always wanted to enter the Dongyang faction to investigate.Now with the technique of burning his body, he can come and go freely.