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Chapter 501

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A wooden house facing the valley is surrounded by an empty sword sect wing. Mingxiu and Zhong Lin naturally arranged the couple together...

On other people's territory, the Demon Cult Girl dared not have any objections, but she kept watching the changes.

After Zhong Lin and Mingxiu left, she immediately walked towards the luggage wrapped by Zhu Minglang and took back her very gorgeous moon robe, as if she cared very much.

"Hmph, thank you for hiding for me and saying goodbye!" The Demon Cult Girl didn't want to stay for a while, so she took her own thing and planned to leave overnight.

"As a person in the Demon Sect, you are too naive. If they really trust us, why should we escort us all the way here? I bet with you that as long as you have a little intention of escaping, the Zhutian Sword Formation will turn you into flesh paste!" Zhu Minglang said lightly.

The Demon Cult's girl frowned and looked a little serious.

After thinking about it carefully, these people were indeed too enthusiastic, and there was no need to accept a man and a woman camping in the wild. They were simply unable to fully affirm their identities, so they simply escorted them to the mountain gate and observed them for a few days before talking about them.

"Since you are from Yaoshan Sword Sect, why do you help me?" The Demon Cult began to doubt Zhu Minglang's purpose.

"I have my own judgment criteria. If they told me that you had sucked the blood of a villager and were caught by them and were running away, of course I would not shelter you." Zhu Minglang said.

"In your eyes, are our Demon Sect such ghosts? They are all people who practice cultivation. At most, we act more extremely." The Demon Sect's female tone became cold.

"I didn't plan to argue with you about this kind of principle. It's just that you are pretty good-looking out of instinct. I hope you don't be a big villain like me." Zhu Minglang yawned, took off his boots, and went to the bed, and then said, "Oh, although I said before that you are my maid, devote yourself to me, don't take it seriously, I am a principled man, don't use any gratitude to rub my bed, take two chairs and you'll sleep in that corner..."

After rolling the quilt, Zhu Minglang took over the big bed and took off the curtain. He no longer cared about how the daughter of the Demon Sect should spend the night, and she fell asleep.

The Demon Cult Girl was so angry that she stamped her feet!

He is a man with principles. Is he the daughter of a water-like poplar flower?

"Live under someone else's roof, be calm and calm..." The Demonic Cultivator recited the Four-word Title to himself.

"By the way, I will keep your stolen moon robes for you first. I will give up the reputation of Yaoshan Sword Sect to protect you. In order not to cause trouble for me, I have to get something." Zhu Minglang's voice came from the bed tent.

The Demon Cult Girl didn't understand at first. When she turned around and looked at her moon robes, she found that the bag was empty. Zhu Minglang didn't know when he took away the important moon robes!

The Demon Cult Girl got up, tore open the bed tent, and stared at Zhu Minglang, who had only one head exposed in the quilt with anger.

Zhu Minglang opened his eyes and said sleepily: "Tomorrow morning, they asked us to visit Jianzhuang, and someone would definitely sneak in to search our luggage. When your identity is revealed again, it will not only be you, but I will also be implicated by you."

Hearing these words, the Demon Cult's anger dissipated. She stared at Zhu Minglang for a while, and finally snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the tea table.

"That's my mother's relic..." After a long time, the Demon Cult Girl spoke slowly.

"Hahu~~~Hahu~~~~" The even sound of sleeping sounds sounded from the bed tent.

The Demon Cult Girl held the hot teacup, and the teacup was almost crushed.

After some thought, the Demon Cult Girl decided to explain why she stole this moon robe. She felt that since the other party blessed her, she should be more honest. But she didn't know that this person fell asleep directly and didn't take her, the Demon Cult Girl seriously at all!!

How big is this guy’s heart?

After Zhu Minglang fell asleep, the Demon Cult Girl searched in the room, wanting to know where Zhu Minglang hid her moon robe, but after searching the entire room, she didn't see her own thing.

In the end, she was sure that Zhu Minglang must have hid her moon robe under his pillow. When he thought of the man putting the clothes he had worn by the bed, Ye Youying became restless and cursed in his heart: Vulgar, vulgar!

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It is indeed much better to sleep in a comfortable large bed until dawn than to camping in the wilderness.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his comfortable laziness and looked at the room. He saw the Demon Cult girl sitting on a chair, supporting her head with one hand. She should be too sleepy and fell asleep while sitting.

Zhu Minglang woke up, but she woke up not long afterwards. She probably heard the noise, and after all, she was still very cautious about Zhu Minglang.

"Go and wash your face. They have never seen you before, and they don't know whether it's a man or a woman." Zhu Minglang said to her with dark cheeks.

Seeing Zhu Minglang leave the bed, she quickly flew to the edge of the bed and lifted up the pillow and bedding. The inside was empty. The other party did not hide her precious moon robe on the bed, which surprised and disappointed the Demon Cult's daughter Ye Youying.

"Where are you hiding?" Ye Youying, a girl from the Demon Cult, asked.

"You can't find anything. After you have spent these days safely, you haven't caused me any other troubles, and I'll repay you again... By the way, you said what I helped you, and you won't treat me badly. I hope you can show the thank you gift you should give me at that time." Zhu Minglang said.

"The current situation is worse!" Ye Youying, a girl from the Demon Cult, said angrily.

"I don't blame me for this. The people of Baichang Sword Sect are not a group of idiots. Suddenly, two people in the wilderness ridge were in front of the bonfire, maybe they were the accomplices of the Demon Cult who were responding... They were already very polite in their way of treating us. If I don't show my identity as Yaoshan Sword Sect, do you think you can live until now?" Zhu Minglang said.

The Demon Sect’s daughter Ye Youying also understood that Zhu Minglang’s words made sense. However, when she thought that she had become a maid for no reason and had to be detained in this sect by the people of the Baichang Sword Sect for a few days, she felt uncomfortable all over, especially the Yuexiang, which brought her the only sense of security, fell into Zhu Minglang’s hands.

"Hmph, then I really should thank you." The Demon Cult girl was under someone's roof, but she did not hide her arrogance at all.

"Which force are you from?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Call the Demon Sect." Ye Youying, the Demon Sect's daughter, replied.

"Isn't magic call a serious magic technique? How come he became a magic sect?" Zhu Minglang said inexplicably.

Calling magic, this is a kind of practitioner who is somewhat similar to Dragon Shepherd. Dragon Shepherd Shepherd is to control dragons and raise dragons, and these demon-controlling masters can summon the demon spirits and demon spirits in the wild.
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