Chapter 102 He only likes this feeling
"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment!"
The left protector, with a bruised face, walked out of the pavilion in three steps to persuade him to stay.
If you beat him and then try to run away, this matter will not end!
"Don't go! Don't go!"
Just like acting in a TV series!
Don’t go, don’t go. If you say don’t go, I won’t go?
You're dreaming.
Ye Xingzhou didn't even turn his head, and even quickened his pace.
Just stop there.
It seems that he is in control of all this, but in fact the real control is still in the hands of the demon cultivator.
Even though this masochist has love in his mind, he actually has murderous intentions.
The demon cultivator stopped just now, not because he was soft-hearted, not because he liked him.
He just likes this feeling.
The pain after being abused, the novelty of pulling with the upright monks, and the sense of immoral taboo are intertwined and lingering.
To put it bluntly, as long as someone can provide this feeling of pulling, the demon cultivator doesn't care who it is.
Of course, the premise of all this is that it is carried out without endangering the lives of the demon cultivators.
A little beating pleases the heart, but a big beating hurts the body.
Ye Xingzhou beat him to death.
If you listen to the advice and stay to fight now, the effect will be counterproductive.
There are many ways to improve your mindset, and Ye Xingzhou is not in a hurry.
The left protector stood in place, and Ye Xingzhou disappeared around the corner from his sight.
Damn it.
Beat him up and run away. Do you have any humanistic concern at all?
The left protector reached out and touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, gasping in pain.
When I took a breath of cold air, I found that my teeth were loose.
What a cruel attack!
If Ye Xingzhou hadn't liked him and hadn't shed two drops of cat urine, he would have really suspected that this guy wanted to kill him.
The left protector took out a pill and swallowed it, and the wound slowly healed.
For the sake of those two drops of cat urine, he let Ye Xingzhou live a few more days.
Suddenly, there was a hint of red in the peripheral vision.
The left protector glanced sideways.
A hairband is wrapped around the lotus stem, swaying gracefully.
The water surface ripples, reflecting the bright red.
The left protector's fingertips moved slightly.
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Ye Xingzhou kept thinking on the way back.
He is not suitable to take action to capture the evil cultivator.
In the Tianji Secret Realm, many inner disciples surrounded and attacked the evil cultivator, but he was still able to escape.
At that time, the demon cultivator was aware that it was a trap set by him. If he didn't have the armor, that palm strike would have killed him.
This time, he was so affectionate and caring with white lies and kind fists that the demon cultivator thought he was deeply in love with him.
If Ye Xingzhou sets up a trap to catch people again, even if he talks a little, the demon cultivator will not be fooled again.
It would be fine if the demon cultivator died, but if he managed to escape alive, he would have another hidden danger in the future besides the man in black robe.
The evil cultivator was in the dark, and Ye Xingzhou had no idea how many tricks he had.
In addition, the demonic cultivators also have a way to use spiritual energy to disguise themselves as inner disciples.
Ye Xingzhou was lucky this time and discovered his disguise, but what about next time and the next time?
Therefore, what he had to do was to switch the positions of both parties, letting the demon cultivator be in the open while he operated in secret.
The best way is for the demon cultivator to expose himself in the competition arena.
The leader and elders of Xuanling Sect were all present, and he didn't believe that a group of Jindan stage cultivators couldn't defeat a demon cultivator.
If he was lucky enough to escape, he could also take the opportunity to observe what method the demon cultivator used to escape.
As long as they don't fall out, Ye Xingzhou will have a chance to turn things around.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
But how can we make the demon cultivator expose himself?
Ye Xingzhou couldn't think of it for a while.
Now, he faces a new problem.
A new round of competition is about to begin.
The demon cultivator went to the Tianji Pavilion to find the Demon Summoning Scroll, and he would definitely find a way to win the competition.
One of the prizes of the competition is that you can enter the Tianji Pavilion to find magical weapons.
If Mo Xiu wins, Xiang Xiuyuan loses.
Xiang Xiuyuan is in the middle stage of foundation building.
Qi Yao, who is disguised as a demon cultivator, is also in the middle stage of foundation building.
The true level of a demon cultivator's cultivation is unknown.
But judging from the palm strike that the demon cultivator gave him, his cultivation was far beyond the foundation-building stage.
Ye Xingzhou looked towards Xiuyuan's seat, but the seat was empty and he didn't know where Xiuyuan had gone.
There are three more games before Xiang Xiuyuan competes.
"Senior Brother Song Fei, do you know where Senior Brother Xiang went?" Ye Xingzhou turned his head and asked the cultivator sitting next to him.
Song Fei ate the sunflower seeds that Ye Xingzhou had placed on the table and said casually, "You just left, and he went too, in the same direction as you."
He came all the way here but didn't meet Xiang Xiuyuan.
Ye Xingzhou frowned and stood up to look for someone.
"Hey, Junior Brother Ye! Do you have any melon seeds left?" Song Fei asked.
Ye Xingzhou paused slightly and threw a bag of melon seeds into his arms. "Did you notice where Lu Yue went?"
Song Fei held the melon seeds in his hand and nodded without hesitation, "The same direction."
They went to the toilet one after another.
It's really strange today.
Song Fei watched Ye Xingzhou leave and started cracking melon seeds.
The melon seeds fried with tangerine peel are very fragrant.
Ye Xingzhou walked along the bluestone road, opening his spiritual sense to expand the search range.
The aftereffects of the talisman had not completely worn off yet, and the tingling sensation in my head began to reappear.
Ye Xingzhou shook his head and quickened his pace.
As long as he walked fast enough, the headache would not catch up with him.
A green bamboo leaf floated over.
Ye Xingzhou picked it up and saw that the bamboo leaf was broken into two halves with a neat cut.
He raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on the bamboo forest behind the rockery.
The bamboo leaves are swaying.
The sound of swords clashing was fierce.
Among the bamboo forests, the bamboo leaves sway like fallen flowers, fluttering down.
In mid-air, two figures were fighting, inseparable.
The ones fighting were Lu Yue and Xiang Xiuyuan.
It's polite to come to someone else's sect and fight!
"Whose wallet fell?"
Ye Xingzhou shouted at the top of his lungs.
The two of them looked down at the same time, and Ye Xingzhou waved the photo stone.
"If you don't want me to hand over the photo stone to the Law Enforcement Hall, then stop."
The most effective way to stop fighting is to use sect rules.
The two fighting men separated instantly, each on their own side, and landed on the ground.
There was a sword-cut wound on Xiang Xiuyuan's face, and it was still bleeding.
Lu Yue put away his sword, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
"Ye Xingzhou, this is a private matter between him and me. If you interfere again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ye Xingzhou ignored his threat and turned to look at Xiang Xiuyuan, "Brother Xiang, tell me yourself whether you want me to intervene or not."
Blood soaked his clothes. He turned his head away from Xiuyuan without saying a word.
This was considered as tacit agreement with Lu Yue's statement.
Lu Yue's lips curled up in a mocking arc, "He doesn't seem to appreciate your kindness."
"I'm talking to him, what are you chattering about?" Ye Xingzhou rolled his eyes, walked to Xiang Xiuyuan, took out a bandage and was about to block the wound on his face.
"You told me yourself whether you wanted to continue the duel with him or I should intervene."
Xiang Xiuyuan avoided Ye Xingzhou's touch, and also avoided his eyes.
A Niang is his bottom line.
He did not allow Lu Yue to slander A Niang again.
Xiang Xiuyuan's clenched fists were shaking. "Duel."
"Okay, I get it. You want me to intervene."
Ye Xingzhou took out a talisman from his storage bag and slapped it on him, then quietly stuffed the photo stone into Xiuyuan's hand before walking up to Lu Yue.
"I'll fight you, don't you dare."
Lu Yue glanced up and down at Ye Xingzhou, the contempt in his eyes clear.
A person in the late Qi Refining stage dares to speak so arrogantly and compete with a person in the late Foundation Establishment stage.
What a joke.
"Do you feel that you are lucky to have become a disciple of Wujian Immortal Venerable, and your cultivation level has also increased?"
Ye Xingzhou was not overwhelmed by the contempt, "Just tell me if you dare or not?"
"Why not?" Lu Yue swung his sword. "Not only do I dare, I'll even let you take three more moves."
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