Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Is this the White Cloud City?"

The man in white asked about the travel companions he met by chance when he came here as a child.

Black-haired, black-eyed, with an ordinary face, even the clothes and the low-key and luxurious dress of the man in white seem to be two different worlds. In fact, the relationship between the two of them is indeed a bit weird.

For example, after the man in white asked the question, the ordinary-faced man first showed a tangled expression, then he grinned his teeth in pain as if he had been punched hard by someone, and finally said unwillingly: "You don't know how to look at yourself. ?"

The man in white lowered his head with a smile that was not a smile, and the man with a pair of strange eyes turned his head away with a "tch", and said in a muffled voice, "I've done what I promised you, should you let me go?"

The man in white: "I didn't detain you either?"

"Hey!"

The ordinary man finally got angry, "Who knows how you did it?"

He was obviously not poisoned, and he was not restrained, but he just couldn't violate his words.

Sikong Zhaixing is also convinced.

Where did this monster come from?The means are powerful!

The man in white laughed and said, "Don't you know? It's fine if you don't know. If you don't know anything, you probably won't do something..." The voice stopped suddenly, and he looked around. It might be the two of them standing in the middle of the road The motionless performance is too attractive, and now many people have cast their eyes over, with curiosity in their eyes.

Patting Sikong Jiexing on the shoulder, the man in white said: "Let's change places first."

Although it was a questioning tone, Sikong Zhaixing didn't feel that this person asked him to refuse at all.

Grinding his teeth, he reluctantly followed behind him. The man looked ordinary, and his clothes were even more ordinary. He followed behind the man in white who was wearing brocade clothes and fan.

To put it bluntly, it looks more and more like a young master taking a servant out to play.

Cooperating with the move of the boss, Sikong Zhaixing, who was half a step behind, the two of them were gradually submerged in the crowd, and they were no longer as eye-catching as before.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

Baiyun City is built on an isolated overseas island, but it is as prosperous as a bright pearl in the South China Sea. Bailu and his party are the best places to enjoy the scenery. You can climb up and look far away, and there are local tea merchants offering high-quality tea beside you. , and then cooked by expert hands, and finally served on the table.

At this time, people can enjoy the scenery while drinking tea, and deeply appreciate the elegance and joy of the ancients.

It’s just that tea tasting is about peace of mind, and looking far away also has certain requirements for state of mind. For those who are not calm and not even in a good mood, every moment standing on the top of the building is a kind of torment.

That's right, this is about Sikong Zhaixing.

He mistakenly regarded someone as a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, so he made a mistake, um, he became what he is now.

"shame!"

Sikong Zhaixing knocked on the wall angrily, especially when the people around him deliberately described his actions in great detail.

The man in white: "First you disguised yourself as a little girl and approached me, trying to get the jade button on my waist, and then you tried to steal my fan pendant while I was taking a shower." After being polished, it reflects a soft light, but it is this naturalness. When you look closely, you will find that there is a dragon shadow in the jade, which is a priceless treasure.

"You have a good eye." He teased.

You must know that Sikong Zhaixing, who almost succeeded at that time, was grabbed by his wrist in such a tone.

hateful! !

One misstep will cause eternal hatred, Sikong Zaixing thought, next time, I will run as far as I can, and I will not be confused by appearances anymore.

The man in white: "Yeah, don't be so sad, it's a good thing to think about it, isn't it?"

Sikong Zhaixing glanced at him listlessly.

good thing?What's the good thing?

There was a vague smile on the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth.

"For example, I will let you go."

Sikong Zhaixing said unhappily: "This is the third time you say that!"

The first time he said he would let you go if he took me to the South China Sea, and the second time he said he would let you go if he found a boat to Baiyun City.

This is the third time!

I don't believe it!

"There are only three things, Your Excellency the number one thief in the world."

The man in white seemed to have expected Sikong Zhaixing's thoughts, Shi Shiran said.

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes were fixed, and his body, which had been shrinking before, stretched out, and it was actually about the same length as the man in white.

You must know that Sikong Zhaixing has always given people the impression that he is short and nimble, but his bone shrinking skill is actually one of the best.

The man in white was not at all surprised by Sikong Zhaixing's change, he picked up the tea in a good-tempered manner, and toasted him.

"How about it? Agree to my request. After this matter is over, it will be settled once and for all. Isn't it too much?"

Sikong Zhaixing is not a fool, until now he can't see that this is the other party's intentional trick, and he is not the world's number one thief who often cheats with Lu Xiaofeng.

"Want to ask me to do business? Tell me earlier, why use such a method, people who can use Longyingyu as accessories will never be reluctant to part with those few taels of gold."

"Huh——" unfolding the fan, the man in white shook his head and sighed: "It's not my fault, it can only be said that God's will is so, I just happened to meet Your Excellency, and I can only follow the sky."

Sikong Zhaixing taunted: "Lies!"

The man in white: "Yeah, think about it, you will be free after this incident, otherwise you will serve me tea and water, and be used as a servant by me... How about it? Your Excellency Thief, you will not be happy to keep doing this Bar?"

Sikong Zhaixing silently imagined in his mind what would happen to him when that situation really happened.

The answer is that I will really be punished to death by this person.

Depend on!This bastard is determined to eat himself, right?

After traveling together for so long, Sikong Zhaixing could be regarded as aware of this person's bad taste, so he didn't think about it at all.

"Okay, I promise you! But you must keep your promise, don't break your promise and lose weight!"

In order to get rid of the white-clothed man earlier, Sikong Zhaixing gritted his teeth, he didn't even ask the specific request, and quickly agreed. This shows how much psychological shadow this man has brought to the world's number one thief.

The man in white shook his fan, not afraid of the cold wind blowing in his face, and said with a friendly smile: "If a gentleman says a word, four horses are hard to follow."

Sikong Zhaixing said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, what do you want me to steal?"

The man in white shook his head and walked forward a few steps. The place they chose was very secluded, and walking like this would prevent the possibility of someone eavesdropping.

"This matter is simple, but it is not difficult, and it is more than enough for you, Lord Thief."

Sikong Zhaixing: "Speak directly!"

The man in white turned around suddenly, his eyes were shining brightly, which made the tear mole at the corner of his eyes even more charming and affectionate.

"I want the sword of City Lord Baiyun."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't come up in one breath, almost suffocated to death.

Fuck, why didn't you fucking kill me!

While Sikong Zhaixing's tragic experience was still going on, at the same time, the two people in Huo Xiu's residence confronted each other, refusing to budge an inch.

But in fact, the upper wind fell silently into the hands of another person.

A lot of green silk hangs down the waterfall quietly, as if the pen has fallen on the paper without mercy, and in an instant it outlines a charming woman in the painting.

However, although Yu Luocha is beautiful, it is not as thin as the color in the paper. He is sharp and ruthless, powerful and full of impact. Overall, it is full of dynamics and full of explosive danger.

But all in all, he was a beauty.

Most people in the world would show a little more affection for a beautiful woman, even though it was the last thing Yu Luocha needed, but this person in front of her did so to him.

I have to say that Yu Luocha, who has dominated the Western Demon Cult for many years, feels fresh and unhappy about this, especially when this person looks at him with a half-smile after hearing what he said, then throws him aside and writes on his own. Painting, can be said to be self-indulgent, did not take him seriously at all.

A hint of anger caused him to slap the table with one hand, Yu Luosha looked treacherous, grabbed Ji Xianjun's hand maliciously, and hooked it on his wrist.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to warm the bed for me?"

After speaking, he tentatively hangs his finger an inch above his wrist. This distance is very subtle. It can not only hold Ji Xianjun's lifeline, but also explore this person's attitude towards him.

You know, a person's attitude may reveal all aspects of this person's ability.

When he made this gesture in an intimate manner, his expression was even more ambiguous with a hint of sharpness, but he didn't want this person to drop his pen without even responding, and lowered his eyes tiredly.

Ji Xianjun: "Is it interesting?"

Yu Luocha blinked and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"Ximen Chuuxue is my disciple no matter what. I am a good person, but I have few disciples, so it is impossible for me to entrap him."

Ji Xianjun leaned back, and there was a beauty couch on the low bed covered with mats, which was exactly in line with his figure. He leaned back at this time, his blue hair was like a waterfall, he was as handsome as jade, his spirit and charm were extremely noble, but his posture was Lazy and casual, especially when he intentionally hugged Yu Luosha into his arms like revenge.

The strange thing is that Yu Luocha didn't resist, and fell into the human's arms. The facial features of the foreigner are unique in this respect.

The two people's black hair was entangled, and their breath seemed to increase the heat in the air.

The same meat and vegetables are not taboo, and they are also good at showing off.

For a time, it was almost a match.

After Ji Xianjun made it clear that he has no hostility, I don't know if Yu Luocha is still suspicious. In short, if you lift my hair and look in the eyes, I can touch your neck and breathe into poetry .

But no matter how you look at this scene, if there is a third person here, the mood will definitely not be so relaxed.

Appearances are appearances only if they deceive the eyes.

Therefore, when the murderous intent in the air condensed like substance, a certain string of tension broke at once.

There was a burst of "humming" that could not be caught by human ears, and suddenly the table was overturned, the wooden window was torn, the whole house was crumbling, and then collapsed.

The planks that were blown up collapsed everywhere, and the two people who quickly flew out of the collapsed wooden house stood on both sides of the ruins like the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

One is full of fighting spirit, and the other is sinking like an abyss.

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows and said in an ambiguous tone similar to when she was flirting: "Let's have a fight!"

Ji Xianjun couldn't help sighing: "In terms of division of responsibilities, I actually belong to the scope of civilian duties."

The author has something to say:

He didn't lie, in all his incarnations, he is indeed a civil servant←