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The sharp blade sank into his chest, scarlet blood flowed out slowly, white light flashed past, and when Ronghuo opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the competition stage.

Looking up in a daze, Bai Yu was clutching his chest and curled up on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead, looking at him with gloomy eyes.

When did Bai Yu get injured?

Could it be that the sword that was stabbed just now will affect Bai Yu?Rong Huo looked down at his sword, the sword was covered with blood, dripping slowly to the ground, Rong Huo walked towards Bai Yu, bent over and approached Bai Yu.

"This sword is for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yu's complexion changed suddenly, and with a little force between his fingers, the bell instantly turned into ashes without a trace, Rong Zhuo glanced at his fingers, looked away, stood up straight, and looked at the crowd,

Everyone looked at the competition stage silently as if they were frozen. At first they thought that Rong Huo was doomed, but in the end they turned against the wind and stabbed someone.

The young man on the stage smiled towards Xue Huai, and the faint dimples were faintly visible on the side of his cheeks, meeting Xue Huai's eyes.

Xue Huai walked slowly towards the young man, got closer, and saw that the young man's lips were stained with blood at some point, and his lips were dyed in a bright color. The next shadow.

"Can I call you Master now?" Rong Huo stared at Xue Huai and said softly.

Sighing almost inaudibly, Xue Huai looked at the blood on the corner of Rong Huo's mouth: "Let's go."

"Wait!" Bai Yu looked at the two people in front of him with an ugly expression, the pain on his chest made him breathe in continuously, "It's just a competition, but this fellow daoist shot and hurt someone, it's a bit too much."

Hearing this, Xue Huai turned his head and looked down at Bai Yu, his eyes were filled with frost: "Swords have no eyes, it doesn't matter if you die, I advise you, my man, you'd better not move."

Rong Huo's eyes lit up, and he said affectionately to Xue Huai: "Thank you, Master..." The ending sound was gentle, with a little hook, and it fell gently on the man's ear.

Feeling the warm breath in his ears, Xue Huai was slightly lost, and then took a step back with a cold face and no trace.

The crowd in the audience saw that the atmosphere of the three people on the stage was a bit tense, and they all came back to their senses, and they all rushed over. Seeing Bai Yu looking at Xue Huai with a face full of horror, his face was as pale as paper, and everyone showed sympathy. expression.

He leaned forward and surrounded Bai Yu to care, among them was a doctor who came forward to check on his injury, pulled away his blood-stained skirt, observed carefully, and comforted him in a warm voice: "The wound is not deep, Brother Bai Yu, don't worry, wait until it's bandaged." After taking some panacea, it will soon be back to normal."

Not only the wound on his chest, Bai Yu felt a force suppressing him, his whole body was so painful that he couldn't speak, he nodded, holding back the painful moan that was about to blurt out.

Hatred in my heart, I just heard the voice of Huan Lingdang in confusion, I have already fallen into the illusion, my mind is under control, how could I suddenly stab the person in the illusion mirror, causing him to be implicated, but fortunately The Phantom Lingdang has been destroyed, and there is no proof of death.

Rong Huo and Xue Huai ignored Bai Yu who was on the side, they turned and left.Bai Yu fixedly stared at the two people's leaving backs, lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Rong Huo saw Xue Huai pull out the sword he had seen before from the scabbard. The body of the sword was silver and white, revealing a faint cold light.

"As soon as Frostfall came out, it became famous all over the world." Rong Huo opened his eyes wide curiously, looking at the sword in the man's hand, "I think this is Master's Frostfall Sword."

The Frost Meteor Sword trembled, and flew out of Xue Huai's hand with a swish sound. The cold sword body touched Rong Huo's cheek lightly, and the hilt rubbed against Rong Huo's face, seemingly quite happy.

"It's so itchy." Rong Huo backed away with a smile, bumped into a warm embrace, covered her face with her hands, and hid in the man's embrace, "Master, the Frost Meteor Sword bullied me."

The man's body froze, and he raised his hand to hold the troubled Frost Meteor Sword with a worried expression. The Frost Meteor Sword was still shaking excitedly, but stopped in a regular manner.

"Come out." A cold voice sounded above his head, Rong Huo raised his head from the man's arms, looked at the man's cold face, and took a step back.

"Can you control the sword?"

"No, master take me." Rong Huo shook his head, looked at the motionless Frost Meteor Sword, and raised his hand to grab the hilt, "Master let me have a look."

"The Frost Meteor Sword is extremely powerful, so don't touch it easily." Xue Huai frowned, and moved the Frost Meteor Sword away, "Stand on the sword, and we will return to the Meteor Star Peak with the sword."

Rong Huo looked at Shuangyujian, then raised his head to look at Xue Huai, saw his expression was serious and could not be refused, so he had to give up, stood on Shuangyujian, and held Xue Huai's sleeve.

The Frost Meteor Sword soared into the sky, and flew straight forward, feeling the wind whistling past in front of his eyes, the wind rolled up Xue Huaiyue's white clothes, and Rong Huo leaned lightly behind Xue Huai in a daze.

[Host, are you all right? 】

[It's okay, I'm just a clown, system, please tell me about Xue Huai in detail. 】

Recalling the several contacts with Xue Huai, this person seems to be a little moody, and most of the time he looks deserted and alienated, but he will always show a ruthless side inadvertently, his eyes are dark and hard to figure out, Difficult to tell the depth.

Rong Huo licked his lips, a sense of control to tame the beast made him excited, and the blood in his whole body gradually boiled.Maybe he can pretend to be obedient to Xue Huai first, and after he relaxes his vigilance and gains his trust, he can slowly tame this mad dog and make him completely surrender.

At that time, it would be easier to take back the demon pill.

System: [People in the world only know that he is the Langhua Immortal Venerable of the Tianyan Sect, but they don't know that he has another identity-the Demon Venerable. Xue Huai was born with a physique capable of both spirit and devil cultivation. As a practitioner of the Tianyan sect, he awakened the demon veins in his body at the age of 15, and since then he has secretly fallen into a demon. He can cultivate spiritual power and demon energy at the same time on weekdays, and his cultivation level has greatly increased. 】

Slightly widening his eyes, Rong Huo listened to Xue Huai's story in shock, but he didn't expect Xue Huai to have another identity. Rong Huo looked sideways at the man, sizing him up calmly.

On the surface, Xue Huaisheng has an excellent appearance. He is slender and tall but not rough. He is dressed in white and has a cool temperament. Can't get hooked.

No one would doubt his identity no matter who looked at it, but he is actually the Lord of the Demon Realm, and his insides have long been darkened. What exactly does Xue Huai want to do?

[Then why is he involved with my demon pill? 】

[The person who gouged out your demon pill before was his demon subordinates. When Xue Huai encountered a bottleneck period in his practice, he secretly ordered the demon subordinates to find tonics for him to help him break through. You, the host, happened to be killed by that group that day. Unfortunately, when the demons who were searching came across it, they were poisoned. 】

Rong Huo was stunned, a cold chill crept into his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger: "Okay, very good, Xue Huai."

It turns out that you are the real mastermind behind the scenes. It is you who caused me to be gouged out of the demon core and become what I am now. It is all thanks to you. One day, I will also taste this loss taste.

Why do you take away other people's things, but still live with peace of mind, hide your identity to deceive everyone, and enjoy all this aloofly.

The system looked at his host and sighed slightly in his heart. Xue Huai is definitely not a kind person. This time he came to Tianyanzong to worship under him.

Rong Huo suppressed the coldness in his eyes, quietly hugged the man's waist, tilted his head and looked at him: "Master, I'm a little scared."

Feeling the temperature around his waist, Xue Huai's body became more and more stiff. He raised his hand to hold the young man's slender wrist, and pulled it outward: "Release."

Rong Huo shook his head, his body trembled slightly, his face was full of fear, and his hands tightened more and more: "Master, I'm afraid of falling, it's too high, it looks a little scary."

It seemed to be terribly frightened. The young man's voice trembled a little at the end, and he seemed a little coquettish when he listened carefully. His thin body was pressed against his back, and the hands around his waist were so tight that they turned white. He looked extremely pitiful.

"Squeamish." Xue Huai curled his fingers slightly, and then let go of the young man's hand. No emotion could be heard in his voice, "Flying with a sword is a must-learn sword skill for monks. You are so afraid now, how to practice in the future."

"Don't be afraid, with Master, I will definitely learn it." Rong Huo raised his head and leaned on Xue Huai's shoulder, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Xue Huai firmly, "With Master here, I will not be afraid anymore."

Xue Huai turned his face sideways, lowered his eyes and stared at the young man's clear eyes, his figure was reflected in the young man's pupils, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Sincere and hot, it cannot be ignored. Xue Huai raised his hand to caress the boy's fair cheeks, and slowly stroked along his forehead. The hand that used the sword all the year round was covered with calluses.

He said calmly: "Are you sure you sincerely worship me as your teacher?"

Rong Huo blinked at Xue Huai and nodded: "Master, still don't believe me?"

Withdrawing the free hand from the young man's face, Xue Huai looked forward and said after a long time: "You'd better remember every word you said, if you deceive me..."

After a pause, he continued, "I don't know what I will do either."

"As long as it's about Master, I will naturally remember it clearly." Raising his eyebrows, Rong Huo leaned on Xue Huai's shoulder and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of coldness.

The next couple of Yu Jian were silent all the way, Xue Huai seemed to be thinking about something, with cold brows and silent words, Rong Huo lazily leaned behind him, with his face pressed against Xue Huai's back.

The closer he was to Xue Huai, the more he could smell the strong demonic aura. Rong Huo rubbed Xue Huai's back and let out a sigh, such a strong demonic aura, Rong Huo took a deep breath.

Bewitched by that breath, he couldn't help but stick more and more into Xue Huai, as if he was drunk, his face was full of red, his eyes were a little blurred, and he kept rubbing against people like a small animal.

It was stuck on the back and searched for a long time but couldn't find out exactly where the Yaodan was. It could be smelled but couldn't be seen. Scratching his heart and lungs, Rong Huo bumped his head against the man's lean back with a little drowsiness.

Tapping the man's back with his forehead, after a few times, Rong Huo stood on tiptoe, leaned over to the man's ear, and said aggrievedly: "Master, I can't find it."

As soon as the words fell, the Frost Meteor Sword under him suddenly became unstable, like a wild horse running wild, swaying frantically to the left and right.