Chapter 744: The Demon King Is Blackening 65

Hua Qing hugged her like holding a treasure.

Reluctant to let go.

Keep looking at her, and kiss her every once in a while.

Until outside the wooden house, there was a long sound

"Amitabha."

Huaqing lowered her eyelids.

Not for a while.

He wore the black robe with gold silk pattern and walked outside the door.

His hair was disheveled, and after the affair, he looked extraordinarily lazy.

He was smiling,

"Monk, it's you."

I saw it when I went to Snakeman Village.

This monk is also the one who talked to his benefactor tonight.

The monk said again

"Amitabha."

While speaking, he said

"Benefactor, let all living beings go."

Hua Qing nodded

"What is the monk saying? Why can't I understand?"

The monk sighed leisurely

"The benefactor doesn't care about all living beings. Could it be that he doesn't even care about that girl?"

There is no change in the aspect of flowers.

He was waiting for the monk to continue speaking.

the monk

"Presumably the benefactor has also discovered the uniqueness of that girl. She can know everything that happens to you, and the benefactor will always feel weird about the subtleties."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Qing's eyelids moved.

The monk continued

"She is a foreign visitor, and she came with a mission."

For some reason, I just felt that the gloomy atmosphere around Hua Qing gradually became stronger.

As if the monk hadn't noticed it, he continued

"Since she has a mission, she must finish it. If she can't finish it, she will have to pay the price.

Did the benefactor ever hear her mention what she was determined to do? "

Huaqing's complexion became more and more gloomy.

word for word

"Old monk, I think you are courting death."

After the words fell, a powerful aura struck towards the monk.

It hit him straight.

boom!

The monk spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

He fell down in the woods on the other side.

Because the sky was still a little dark, it was hard to see whether the people there were dead or alive.

Hua Qing stood on the steps of the wooden house.

His complexion is ugly.

Emotions surged in the eyes.

Outsider? ?

No wonder, it all made it clear.

He bowed his head.

Stand in front of the cabin.

After a long time, when the first sun rose in the morning.

he was born

"Come on"

Soon, the figure of Snow Wolf knelt down in front of him.

"Demon King, please order."

The sun is getting brighter.

The entire Qingshan School that was illuminated was extraordinarily bright.

······

When Su Yan woke up from the wooden house.

It was already noon.

She looked at the sky outside and was taken aback.

Then, quickly got up from the bed.

As a result, he was dragged back to the bed by the person next to him who fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Then he was hugged tightly.

He opened his eyes and hugged Su Yan

"The benefactor is in such a hurry, where are you going?"

The voice was slow and unhurried.

Su Yan struggled

"I'll go out and have a look."

"What are you going to see? See the wreckage of the Qingshan sect disciples?"

Su Yan was taken aback.

She lowered her head and looked at Huaqing.

He hesitated to speak, but finally fell back into his arms and hugged him.

After a long time, she uttered

"Flower"

"benefactor?"

Su Yan hesitated for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Slowly

"nothing"

"Since the benefactor has nothing to say, let Hua Qing ask the benefactor a question."

"kindness"

"Hua Qing didn't go as my benefactor wanted, and killed a group of people from the Qingshan faction. Is the benefactor going to die?"

Su Yan listened, and suddenly raised her head

"you····"

Her gaze met his.

I'm a little guilty when I talk

"How did you know?"