Chapter 342 Cold Night, Poisoned Wine, Severing Love Ties.

Unexpectedly for Yunmengwu, Zhang Xiaoyu came back in the evening.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the familiar courtyard and thought of having hot meals and people waiting for him when he returned home.

Thinking of those passionate nights, he felt a little complicated.

Although Yunmengwu didn't know whether Zhang Xiaoyu would come back, she still prepared a table of food for him.

When Yunmengwu saw Zhang Xiaoyu coming back, she couldn't hide her smile on her face.

"I thought the Holy Son would not come back."

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and took Yun Mengwu into his arms, "This is my home, how can I not come back."

"You haven't eaten well these days, eat some food to fill your stomach first."

The cannibal demon in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind communicated with Zhang Xiaoyu mentally, "This food is poisonous, it is the soft muscle powder of the Hehuan Sect. After eating it, the whole body is weak and unable to mobilize internal strength."

"How do you know?"

"The information that the five senses can obtain can be detected by the spirit.

These are the signature poisons of the Hehuan Sect, and the girls of the Hehuan Sect carry them with them."

"Hey, there is an antidote in the wine. Eat some food and drink, and you won't be poisoned.

What does this girl want to do?"

Zhang Xiaoyu poured himself a bowl of wine calmly.

He ate some food and took another sip of wine.

"You didn't let me participate in the Blood Demon Trial, but I still went.

A man's ambition is to go all over the world, and I can't be a low-level disciple of the Blood Demon Sect forever."

Yun Mengwu kissed Zhang Xiaoyu on the face.

"I know you are ambitious. It's good that you can come back alive. Nothing else matters."

Yun Mengwu acted coquettishly in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, "Husband, I miss you after not seeing you for so many days. I want you."

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up Yun Mengwu and walked into the bedroom.

He didn't forget to say to the cannibal demon, "Master, you should get out of the way first."

"This is a poisonous snake. Young man, you'd better be careful."

Squeaky, the bedroom was full of love, and even the floor seemed to be overwhelmed.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoyu, with his clothes open, carried Yun Mengwu back to the living room.

Yun Mengwu broke free from his arms, "It's a bit cold tonight. The wine and food are cold. I'll go and heat them up for you."

After a while, the hot wine and food were served on the table.

The cannibal demon in Zhang Xiaoyu's mind said, "This time, the wine and the food are poisoned. If she was hesitant when you just came back, she is determined to kill you now.

I say, boy, are you not good at that? You didn't satisfy her and made her hate you, haha."

Zhang Xiaoyu ignored the cannibal demon and poured himself a glass of wine.

After he picked up the wine bowl, he seemed to think of something and put it down again.

He said to Yunmengwu, "Mengwu, go to the kitchen and get me a cucumber."

"I know you like to eat juicy cucumbers, so I prepared it for you a long time ago."

Yunmengwu left, and Zhang Xiaoyu took the opportunity to pour the wine out of the window.

When Yunmengwu came in, Zhang Xiaoyu took the wine glass from her mouth and put it on the table.

"The wine is good, very sweet."

When Yunmengwu saw Zhang Xiaoyu drink the poisoned wine, her hand trembled slightly.

Yunmengwu handed the cucumber to Zhang Xiaoyu.

Crack, Zhang Xiaoyu took a bite of the cucumber and chewed it slowly.

"Cucumbers are good, very moist."

"As long as you like it."

After eating for a while, Zhang Xiaoyu put down her chopsticks as her arms softened.

"Mengwu, what's wrong? I have no strength left in my body."

Chuckling, Yun Mengwu stretched out her finger to hook Zhang Xiaoyu's chin, and laughed, "Weren't you very strong just now?

Why are you weak now?"

"Did you poison me?"

"Our Lord Saint, why did you react only now? You shouldn't have come back."

"What do you mean?"

"I brought you back from the Sword Sect because I wanted you to be my cauldron for practicing. Only by killing you can I complete my practice."

"Mengwu, are you kidding me?"

Papapa, Yun Mengwu slapped Zhang Xiaoyu twice, causing blood to flow from the corners of her mouth.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

"I thought you'd become the Blood Demon Saint, and I'd never have the chance to kill you again. I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to come to me."

Yun Mengwu sat in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms and asked with a smile, "Silly, do you like me so much and are obsessed with my body?"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

"If you don't say it, I'll take it as your consent."

Yun Mengwu pulled out a dagger and gestured back and forth on Zhang Xiaoyu's chest.

"I really can't bear to kill you.

I really regret choosing you as my cauldron.

If we were just a fake couple, I would never kill you. The Blood Demon Saint is of noble status, and I can use your power to obtain more cultivation resources.

It's a pity that you are my cauldron, and I must kill you."

"If you kill me, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Yun Mengwu took the cold dagger and patted Zhang Xiaoyu's face, "What are you thinking?

On the first day of becoming the Blood Demon Saint, he was killed by his own woman. Who would care about such a Saint?

There may be spies among the Blood Demons around the yard."

"We have been a couple for so long, and you still have the heart to kill me?"

Haha, Yun Mengwu laughed, with sarcasm in her laughter, and she pinched Zhang Xiaoyu's cheek.

"You are so naive. I have met so many men, who do you think you are?

But don't worry, you are my cauldron, and you will always be the most important one in my heart."

After Yun Mengwu finished speaking, she raised her dagger and was about to stab Zhang Xiaoyu's heart.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly asked: "Then am I your last man?"

"What do you think?" Yun Mengwu asked back, stabbing Zhang Xiaoyu in the chest.

Pfft.

Zhang Xiaoyu said coldly: "I think I am."

It turned out that Zhang Xiaoyu snatched Yun Mengwu's dagger instantly and stabbed Yun Mengwu's chest with his backhand.

Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? For the sake of saving me, I will definitely help you realize it if I can do it."

Yun Mengwu said angrily: "As expected of the Blood Demon Saint Son, he is worthy of the man I like.

After I die, you must help me kill my sister Yun Mengyao. I don't want her to see my joke. "

"I promise you."

Phew, Zhang Xiaoyu hugged Yun Mengwu tightly and pushed the dagger in her hand forward.

The corners of Yun Mengwu's mouth were bleeding, and her eyes became distracted.

She asked vaguely: "You, have you ever loved me?"

Before Zhang Xiaoyu could answer, Yun Mengwu was no longer breathing.

Zhang Xiaoyu laughed at himself, he didn't know if he had ever loved Yun Mengwu.

He carried Yun Mengwu back to the bedroom, placed her gently on the bed, and wiped Yun Mengwu's eyelids, asking her to close her eyes.

After doing this, Zhang Xiaoyu set a fire and burned the entire yard together with Yun Mengwu.

Zhang Xiaoyu took a sip of wine, threw the wine bottle into the sea of ​​fire, and walked towards the Blood Demon Sect without looking back.

From then on, there was nothing to worry about in the entire demonic path.

The Blood Demon Ancestor in his mind said: "Young man, you can achieve great things!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu thought of his brother Lin Feng. If he could succeed, his brother was better than him. At least he was not controlled by others. He must have gone to the county to become a linen guard general.