Chapter 118: The Senior Sister Kidnapped the Demon Lord 7

The air seemed to freeze in an instant. Wei Zhuyun lowered his eyes and looked at Mingnan, his expression unchanged. If his hand had not been on Mingnan's neck, he would have almost thought that he was hallucinating.

Seeing that he had been discovered, Wei Zhuyun did not stop, but instead gently rubbed her neck with his thumb. After a moment, he opened his hand, and there was a red petal stuck on his fingertips. He whispered, "Petal."

Their eyes met, Mingnan smiled, and suddenly moved closer and blew gently. The petals flew up, swirled and fell on the water, then drifted to an unknown distance with the flowing water.

"Thank you."

Wei Zhuyun's heartstrings moved slightly, and his thin lips opened slightly, forming an unclear arc.

He clearly knew that he wanted to kill her, but not only did he not expose her, he also gave him an opportunity.

interesting.

Since she wanted to act, he might as well see what she was going to do.

Mingnan looked calm and casually put aside what had just happened. He then asked, "Why are you here? Are you bored in the cave?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered something and turned around, "Did I forget to leave some dry food for you? Sorry, wait a moment -"

She raised her arm from the water, revealing her hand with a ring. The water rippled and the scenery under the clear water was vaguely visible.

Wei Zhuyun's eyes suddenly focused and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

Mingnan didn't notice. She took out a bag of cakes from her storage ring. With a thought, an oil-paper bag appeared in her palm. She stretched out her hand and said, "Here, fill your stomach first."

Wei Zhuyun did not move.

Ming Nan was confused, "Yun Zhu?"

Wei Zhuyun came back to his senses after being called twice. He looked at Mingnan blankly. Mingnan raised his hand and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Wei Zhuyun looked at her deeply, picked up the oil paper bag, stood up and walked back, "Thank you."

He walked hurriedly, stumbled and almost fell when he stepped down the stone. Mingnan asked in confusion: "What happened?"

205 said: [Why don’t you look down? ]

Mingnan lowered his eyes and saw that his collarbone was exposed, with the undulating outline faintly visible.

Mingnan: “…”

She turned around and leaned against the stone with a smile on her face. "Ah, I have been practicing magic for half my life, how come I am still a pure little dog after returning?"

…

Wei Zhuyun ran all the way back to the cave and sat on his couch, his heart still beating so fast that it seemed like it would jump out of his chest in the next second.

He pressed it hard and laughed silently.

After a while, he raised his hands to cover his face, and sure enough, it was all hot.

Even the earlobes were not spared.

"No future——"

He said this not only because he was blushing, but also because he couldn't bring himself to do anything to Ming Nan.

He heard Mingnan's thoughts and knew that she had woken up, but that was not a reason for him not to do it. At that time, his hand had already touched Mingnan's neck. As long as he wanted, Mingnan's reaction would not be faster than his hand.

But why did he fail?

Wei Zhuyun was puzzled. Maybe Mingnan really had learned some unknown skills that could make people feel soft-hearted and unable to kill.

Especially that appearance, it's so deceptive.

Maybe next time he could cover his eyes before doing it, so he wouldn't be deceived if he couldn't see.

Demon cultivators hate being soft-hearted, and he is no exception.

Let's try again.

…

That night, Mingnan walked back under the moonlight and subconsciously glanced at Wei Zhuyun. He saw him lying on the bed with his hands folded in front of him, sleeping soundly. He smiled silently, turned around and walked towards his own bed.

She took off her outer clothes, lay down, and soon fell asleep.

She killed two waves of monsters that day and practiced in the spiritual pond for most of the day, so she was exhausted both mentally and physically.

In just a stick of incense, he fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Zhuyun, who was separated by a screen, listened to Ming Nan's steady breathing and suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and he had not slept at all.

He quietly stood up, walked around the screen, and stopped in front of Mingnan's couch.

The person on the couch was completely unaware of the approaching murder attempt and was sleeping very soundly, with a slight blush on his face.

Wei Zhuyun took only one look and then looked away, his face cold and murderous. He took out a ribbon and wrapped it around his eyes. This time he couldn't see anything, so he probably wouldn't be tempted again.

He pulled out the dagger that was shrouded in demonic energy from his sleeve based on his feeling, and leaned forward a little closer.

Mingnan's steady breathing was getting closer and closer, and he could even smell the faint peach scent on her body.

It was brought back from Lingtan.

Beside Lingtan there is a large peach forest. At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, with a strong fragrance. If you walk through it, even if you pick up a flower accidentally, you will be covered in the fragrance of flowers.

Wei Zhuyun's nose twitched slightly, and the scene during the day suddenly flashed through his mind again.

Then he forced himself to clear his mind and put the dagger on Mingnan's neck.

This time, you must not be soft-hearted!

Wei Zhuyun repeatedly warned himself and was about to stab with the dagger when he suddenly heard her mumbling in her sleep: "Yunzhu, eat..."

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

He wants to kill her.

She fell asleep but was still thinking about making sure he had a meal.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Her voice was so soft, like a feather brushing across the tip of his heart, leaving a vague itch.

Wei Zhuyun's expression changed constantly. Finally, he withdrew his hand in despair, turned around and threw himself back onto the couch, with his back to the screen, leaving a cold and stiff back of his head.

…

Wei Zhuyun was in a visibly bad mood in the next few days. Mingnan asked him about it but to no avail, so he just let him be.

She was busy hunting monsters and collecting monster pills and furs.

When the number was almost enough, she found Wei Zhuyun who was meditating under the tree and threw him a big, round fruit.

Wei Zhuyun closed his eyes, opened his five fingers and grasped it accurately. Then he slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was Mingnan, who was wearing a refreshing blue shirt and smiling faintly. "This is a new fruit I discovered. It has a thin skin and lots of juice. It's fragrant and sweet. I've washed it. Would you like to try it?"

Wei Zhuyun nodded and took a bite. The sweet and slightly sour juice instantly burst between his lips and teeth. The taste was no less delicious than the fruit offered by the demons.

He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "It's really delicious."

"Eat, and then we'll get going."

Wei Zhuyun paused in chewing and looked at her with a subtle expression.

Mingnan smiled and said, "Let's go into the city."

Wei Zhuyun: "..."

205: [Host, you will really get beaten if you breathe heavily while talking. ]

Mingnan: [It’s okay, he can’t beat me now, hehe~]

It was obvious that Wei Zhuyun's injuries had not healed yet, and he couldn't even exert 30% of his original strength. He could only endure it.

205: [-. -]

Wei Zhuyun: “.”

…

The two of them ate something to fill their stomachs and then set off on their journey with light luggage.

This place was deserted and uninhabited, with many monsters and beasts, so there was no city nearby. It took them half a day to fly to the nearest town.

Fortunately, this town is a transportation hub and is quite prosperous. People coming and going are all monks carrying swords or holding various weapons.

Occasionally, you can see demon cultivators with horns on their heads or tails behind them.

Mingnan and Wei Zhuyun were among them. They were not the most special ones, but because of their outstanding looks, they attracted a lot of attention.

Mingnan was not afraid of being recognized. The eldest senior sister of the Seven Stars Sect was also very famous among the sect. Everyone knew her strength and generally no one would be so blind as to cause trouble for her.

But this one beside her...

Mingnan turned his head and glanced at Wei Zhuyun who had a cold expression.

She had never asked about Wei Zhuyun's identity, but she knew that he was not ordinary, and he was a demon cultivator. Demon cultivators did not have so many rules and regulations, and there was no such thing as giving others a way out. Whoever had the bigger fist had the final say. If he was injured and his cultivation level regressed, it would be even more like a wall down and everyone would push him down.

She thought about it, and happened to see someone selling masks on the roadside, so she pulled Wei Zhuyun over.