That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Sang Jue found an open space under a big tree to set up a bonfire, and picked up a few rabbit pheasants that were scared by Doudou and roasted.

The grilled meat dripped into the fire, splashing black smoke mixed with the unique taste of the roasted meat. Sang Jue felt nauseous. It was obvious that she could not have been roasted very well. It was a piece of black, scorched on the outside and raw on the inside, without any ingredients. It was rare that Doudou actually tasted very fragrant because it had never eaten cooked food and was curious.

"I won't eat anymore, you can eat it slowly." Sang Jue ran behind the big tree and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The breath of fire and barbecue awakened her dark memories. Although she still didn't understand how she turned defeat into victory, she knew very well that it was all her own evil.

She spread her hands, her white and tender little fingertips were filled with healthy pink, but she saw that it was covered with blood, black, red, black and red, and could never be washed away.

She looked back at the happy beans she ate, and felt guilty. Its brother had once stained his whole body with blood just to save her. The anxious and despised look of the monster was also imprinted in her heart and could not be removed.

Sang Jue took out the box in his arms, and a spot of light the size of a sesame grain was lying in the yellow brocade, flashing blue-green light in the night, as small as a firefly but cannot be ignored.

A young man in black clothes stood at the top of the big tree. His facial features were delicate and he looked very innocent, but at this time his eyes were drooping and his sinister aura was about to emerge.

"Haha, I can find it without any effort when I find it. This monster hit my hand. The old medicine jar in Qingfeng Valley dared to reduce the supply of elixirs in the pavilion. It's really a matter of death."

Sang Jue suddenly felt cold and touched his arm. The sesame spot in the box slowly rose, as if she was about to escape again. She quickly grabbed it in the palm of her hand, and finally thought about taking out half of her jade ring and inlaid it on the gap, as if the iron piece encountered a magnet. The spot struggled a few times and was firmly attached to it.

"My jade ring is the most powerful." Sang Jue's lips bent slightly, but when he crossed the tree, he saw a black shadow slashing at Doudou with a sharp blade. Her face changed instantly.

"stop!"

Of course the boy ignored her, but he was a little surprised. He didn't realize just now that he was such a young girl, so brave.

"Sister, save me!" Doudou was frightened. Fortunately, it was thick-skinned and thick, and only scratched a little blood. It avoided the attack. It turned around and hugged its head and squatted on the ground.

"Tsk tsk." The boy made an unknown meaning and put down his weapon, but placed it on the neck of the monster. "Isn't it an ancient ferocious beast? Isn't it useless?"

"What kind of ferocious beast? It's a starling, but it's just a fat man." Sang Jue felt a chill in his heart. What kind of character is this young man, he actually knew Doudou's feet.

The young man sneered: "Who are you lying to me, I begged several times by Xuanjian Pavilion but I didn't get the blood of this monster. How could I admit my mistake? Last time I beat you Shaogu main to run away in panic, don't you know?"

Sang Jue looked at him in shock and suspicion: "So you are a demon cultivator!" It was because he indirectly harmed Sister Wan Yan, who could not practice.

When the boy heard the word "demon cultivator", his face suddenly changed. He kicked Doudou away and brought a knife to kill him: "My name is He Shuo, remember my name so that he would not know who killed you even if he died."

The blade is sharp and the blade is slender and slightly curved like a seedling. It is pure silver and has no patterns all over. The sharp blade is slightly red. I don’t know how much blood has been invaded to make it like this.

Sang Jue could not escape, she could only stretch out her hands to block it, her palms stinged, and the warm blood gradually became cool and flowed onto her face. In an instant, she almost suspected that she was about to be split in half, but the other party stopped half a distance from her forehead.

"Speak your name and I won't kill the nameless person." He Shuo raised his chin, as if he was disdainful to look at her.

"If I don't tell you, you won't kill me? Since that's the case, why should I say it?" Sang Jue rolled his eyes in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the other party thought for a while and actually let her go. He turned around and picked Doudou and was about to fly away.

"You are lucky. I can't kill this month. If I see you again in the future, I will definitely peel you alive!" He Shuo dislikes such a foolish person the most, especially a thief who steals monsters in this sect. He will kill him every time he sees him.

"Sister, save me, I'm afraid... Woo woo..." Doudou shrank her neck and didn't dare to move, and let it be carried away.

Sang Jue could not let it be snatched away. The moment the other party flew up, he flew over and grabbed one of Doudou's feet that was reaching out.

He Shuo didn't care and hurriedly flew towards the direction of Xuanjian Pavilion. He wanted to see how long the little thief could hold on.

He didn't know that Sang Jue's wound recovered very quickly, and Doudou cooperated vigorously, so he flew for a long time but still couldn't get rid of the person.

He Shuo was so depressed that he was about to die. It was ridiculous when he would use such a roundabout way to kill people. However, the old Pavilion Master was approaching, and he must not be stained with ordinary people's blood, otherwise he would not have the opportunity to participate in the selection of the young Pavilion Master.

"You're ruthless!" He said, lifting her up and tied it with Doudou.

Sang Jue smiled coldly, and the demon cultivator was just like this. People rumored that the demon cultivator was either a big demon who killed people without blinking or a deviant monster. She wanted to see what the Xuanjian Pavilion looked like.

He Shuo also smiled coldly in his heart. What a bold little thief, he has some perseverance as a demon cultivator, but that's all. If I want you to die, you don't want to live.

Has murderous intent!

Sang Jue secretly comforted Doudou, looked down at the scenery flying below, and the shadows were pitch black. When she saw it, she hugged Doudou and rolled down together.

At this time, she regretted throwing away the flying carpet she won that time, otherwise what if it could be used. She didn't expect that this young man could fly so high that he would be disabled even if he fell down.

A huge feather that suddenly floated by caught her and Doudou. He Shuo looked at her with a gloomy face. As soon as the feather wrapped it, it completely bound it, and held it underneath and flew forward swaying.

He Shuo thought of a good place to destroy corpses, but it was a pity that the ferocious beast. Then he thought that he just needed some blood purification materials anyway, so it would be okay to wait until the next day to get his blood out.

As the name suggests, Xuanjian Pavilion is on a cliff of an isolated mountain. There is a forbidden area under the cliff, where only the pavilion master can enter. It is rumored that strange laughter often comes from there, and anyone who enters will be thrown out the next day, either dead or abandoned.

"Go down, little thief, I didn't kill anyone, haha." He Shuo smiled happily. He never knew that killing people without blood was also quite fun.

He raised his hand to retract the feather, and the man and the beast lost their help and fell down.

Sang Jue was not willing to do so. Doudou threw her up, and she grabbed He Shuo who was proud and did not let go. He Shuo was anxious to fly up, but unexpectedly, a suction force came from below, which pulled both of them into the darkness.

He Shuo, who was descending, decided from then on either she or I died. As expected, such a person hates the most. He looks pitiful on the surface, but he is even more cruel than him. He is simply his nemesis.

Sang Jue was not so depressed. For some reason, she always felt that the suction force was not malicious. If she knew He Shuo’s thoughts, she would definitely roll her eyes. She was not pitiful. It was obvious that he was arrogant and didn’t take others seriously.

People in the world look at things from their own hearts. This is how prejudice comes from, and we cannot say that it is wrong.
Chapter completed!