Chapter 19 Demonic erosion?
Lu Wuhui stared at her for a long time before blurting out a word.
"Um."
Luo Diandian: ...
You're a damn thing!
Get out of my way quickly, finish sweeping the floor so I can go to bed!
Luo Diandian couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, cursing Lu Wuhui in her heart. How could she meet him so late at night?
Now she feels depressed when she sees the main characters. The shadow cast by the super-powerful Demon Lord today is quite large for her.
Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on the surface.
Luo Diandian showed what he thought was a perfect professional fake smile, a fake smile on the surface,
"What are you doing so late? I'll just sweep the floor and go back to bed."
Could this person be here specifically to supervise her sweeping the floor?
Luo Diandian couldn't help but think in his heart.
"You sweep the floor."
Lu Wuhui nodded and said, his expression unclear.
Luo Diandian: ???
Could it be that he really is here to be an overseer?
Isn't this person idle?
Although she was speechless, Luo Diandian had just learned sword skills for a whole day and was too lazy to argue with him about so many things.
So he took out the broom and started sweeping, treating the fallen leaves on the ground as Lu Wuhui and sweeping them with all his might.
Dust flew everywhere for a moment.
Lu Wuhui: ...
He looked at Luo Diandian, who was sweeping the floor like a quarrel, with a speechless face.
After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke,
"Does it have a grudge against you?"
Luo Dian Dian was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"No, what are you talking about? You're such a joke!"
I have no grudge against the broom, but I have a grudge against you!
......
Phew, finally finished sweeping, time to call it a day!
After sweeping, Luo Dian Dian was covered in dust and was thinking about going back to take a shower and sleep!
But I heard the man's command.
"come over."
Luo Diandian:?
What's going on again?
"Wipe the sword."
Lu Wuhui placed Jiemie on the stone table.
The silver sword of Silence shone with an icy cold light under the moonlight, and the sound of the sword colliding on the stone table was deafening.
Luo Diandian was surprised and said, "This is not dirty!"
"It's bloody, dirty."
Lu Wuhui spoke lightly.
Luo Diandian's heart skipped a beat.
It was a dark and windy night, I took out my sword to clean it, and it was stained with blood!
etc.....
Luo Diandian pondered in his heart.
This man wouldn't want to warn her not to tell anyone about what she saw the Demon Lord today!
Um......
Could it be that he did this because he was afraid that Chu Yi would spread rumors outside and didn't want the rumors about his secret meeting with the demonic sect to fall on Chu Yi?
So in order to protect the heroine, he now threatens her under the pretext of polishing the sword!
If she tells this to anyone, there will be blood!
Holy shit, Big Brother actually did this for the heroine?!
Shocked!
Luo Diandian touched his chin, his mind running wild, and he felt that this possibility was very high.
After all, she is not the heroine.
If she were the heroine, she would definitely think that this big brother was just showing off, trying to tell her that he had already defeated the demon king and injured him...
Luo Diandian felt relieved. Now that he knew the other party's purpose, it would be easy to deal with!
Patting his chest and looking very confident, Luo Diandian spoke boldly.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about what happened today. Master, just rest assured!"
Lu Wuhui: ...
The man in front of him was silent for a moment.
At this moment, he was very curious about what was going on in the mind of the woman in front of him.
After all, he is from Jianfeng, and there must be an explanation if he is hurt.
I just want Luo Diandian not to worry about the Demon Lord coming to seek revenge.
That's what he meant.
But...it seems like her way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people?
Even a little silly...
Lu Wuhui decided not to dwell on this matter and let her think whatever she wanted.
He threw Jiemie to her through the air and motioned her to take it.
Luo Diandian had no choice but to hold the sword and wipe it carefully with her handkerchief.
Lu Wuhui watched Luo Diandian wipe Jiemie, and suddenly looked at Luo Diandian's neck, and blurted out,
"The remaining demonic energy will corrode the body."
Luo Diandian heard this, looked at Lu Wuhui with a cold face, and then reacted.
His eyes widened and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his neck.
"Hiss, so spicy."
After hearing what he said, Luo Diandian realized his injury.
No wonder my neck has been aching slightly since it was pinched by that super-powerful demon lord today.
"What should we do then?"
Luo Diandian panicked for a moment and cried out in surprise, but then her eyes rolled and she looked at Lu Wuhui in front of her.
Lu Wuhui turned his eyes: ...
"My wise master, you must have a solution, right?"
(○′3｀)ノ
Luo Diandian smiled flatteringly at Lu Wuhui.
Lu Wuhui: ...
"come over."
An emotionless command.
Luo Diandian moved forward step by step, appearing a little hesitant.
Lu Wuhui looked at the girl in front of him like a caterpillar, frowning slightly.
"If you don't come within three breaths, I'll leave."
Luo Diandian instantly became obedient, holding Jiemie and quickly walked to Lu Wuhui.
Looking up at the girl beside him, Lu Wuhui circulated his spiritual power, and a dark blue, almost demonic, aura flowed in his eyes.
In Lu Wuhui's eyes, the girl looked gray and her little face seemed to be covered with some dust, but her eyes were exceptionally bright.
Her eyes and eyebrows are twinkling, slightly playful.
His gaze shifted, his eyes falling on the smooth and white neck.
Under the influence of spiritual power, one can see a faint black evil aura lingering around.
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Luo Diandian looked at Lu Wuhui, his cold eyes staring at her, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Master, how is it?"
Lu Wuhui said softly, "Bend over."
Luo Diandian was slightly stunned, "Ah? Oh."
Then he leaned over, and the man's cool breath hit his face.
Um, what does he smell like? It smells pretty good.
Luo Diandian was a little distracted and muttered to himself.
The bony fingertips carried spiritual power and wiped towards his neck. The cold touch made Luo Diandian's body tremble uncontrollably.
"Don't move."
"Okay, okay."
I am an obedient disciple, and I will do whatever the master says!
but......
Looking at the handsome face of the elder brother so close to him, and the other party's serious expression, Luo Diandian couldn't control himself and felt his face getting a little hot.
c, what are you thinking about!
This is the heroine's man, Luo Diandian, are you dead?
Putting the dirty thoughts out of his mind, Luo Diandian waited obediently.
After a while, after confirming that there was no demonic energy on Luo Diandian, Lu Wuhui withdrew his hand and said, "Okay."
The fingertips seem to still retain the softness of a young girl's skin.
"Okay, thank you, Master. I'll go to bed first!"
Luo Diandian touched his neck and decided to retreat immediately.
Well, that inexplicable tingling sensation has disappeared.
"Um."
Lu Wuhui nodded and just looked at Luo Diandian.
Luo Diandian gritted her teeth and slipped away under his rather pressured gaze.
The man looked at Luo Diandian's departing back and suddenly said,
"Am I terrible?"
Jiemie shook the sword to indicate that he knew nothing.
Thinking back to how the girl avoided him like the plague, Lu Wuhui remained silent.
The moonlight shines through the shade of the trees, mottled and blurry.
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