My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

After the icy cold voice fell, Lou Muyan was hugged into a warm embrace.

A big hand caressed her back, and a trace of essence came, and the mental storm formed in the sea of ​​consciousness was gently dissolved and dissipated by him.

"Leave it to me." Ming Xiu's low and steady voice sounded in Lou Muyan's ear.

Lou Muyan looked up at Ming Xiu and said eagerly, "Ming Xiu, save Mo Yan."

Ming Xiu tightened his hands and lifted Lou Muyan away from the lake. He turned to the purple-clothed man beside him and said, "The demon king was handed over to you to save."

The purple clothed man's grim face sank, and he didn't say much, before he dodged and fell in front of Mo Yan.

He waved his sleeves and pressed the sword energy on Mo Yan's body to dissipate all the sword energy. With one hand, he held the sluggish little beast in his arms and followed him away from the lake.

Mo Yan felt awkward to be held by a strange man. He moved but had no strength. A sense of powerlessness grew in his heart, and his desire to regain his strength became stronger and stronger.

Chu Han did not expect that the sudden appearance of one person and one demon cultivator would destroy his sword qi.

"There's another little guy with a heaven-level assassination order, not bad, not bad." Chu Han narrowed his eyes. "Kill the two of you together, and the stinky boy's mission will be completed."

An endless layer of ice condensed in Ming Xiu's long and narrow phoenix eyes, "If you hurt her, you can die."

"Hmph, what a big tone." Chu Leng snorted.

"You can feel it right away if you have a big breath." The man in purple put Mo Yan in his arms into the space inside his body, blocking it from Ming Xiu.

He looked at Ming Xiu and the woman in her arms with disgust, and said, "You go with her first."

Ming Xiu used the secret method to travel and lost a lot of essence, and he was not stubborn. He nodded: "If you are dead, remember to search for the soul to see what their purpose is."

"Got it." The man in purple said angrily.

Ming Xiu was too lazy to talk too much, he hugged Lou Muyan for a few moments and disappeared into this world.

Chu Han was furious, what does this person and beast mean? Play him to death, search for souls...

When he is dead?

His sword god's aura was fully open, and he stretched out a hand to intercept Ming Xiu, but that power was blasted away by the purple clothed man with one punch.

In an instant, the figure and breath of Ming Xiu disappeared here, Chu Han was startled, his mental power could no longer detect the movement of the other party.

The man in purple smiled sarcastically: "Just because you want to stop him? Come back after practicing for a few hundred more years."

"Then I'll peel you off first." Chu Han shouted, picked up the double-edged sword and slashed towards the man in purple.

His face was arrogant, but he was extremely cautious in his heart.

The sudden appearance of this purple-clothed man made him feel like he couldn't see through, like a ninth-order demon cultivator but not like him.

The purple clothed man's eyes showed the intention of obliteration. There are not many people in this world who dare to scold him for cramps.

One person and one demon quickly formed a group.

Ming Xiu took Lou Muyan to a hot spring with strong spiritual energy, put her in it, and started to dispel the sword energy remaining in Chu Han's body for her.

Lou Muyan only felt that he was under a warm sun, gradually showing a trace of sleepiness, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

An hour later, Ming Xiu picked up Lou Muyan from the water and dried her clothes in his arms.

He lowered his head and gently kissed her sleeping and peaceful face, "Fortunately, I caught up."

If he was one step later, he might only see Lou Muyan's soul, and his heart was still hurting. Only by hugging her tightly could he feel calm and at ease.

After a while, the space fluctuated, and the figure of the man in purple was revealed.

"Playing dead?" Ming Xiu looked up at him and asked.

The purple-clothed man threw a dark bottle to Ming Xiu with a cold face, "The sword god's soul was detained by me, but the person possessed by him was sucked in by the space crack that suddenly appeared."

"Did the demons do the trick?" Ming Xiu asked indifferently as he caught the bottle.

"Well, it should be a person with a sword god's peak cultivation base who rescued him from a distance." The purple clothed man nodded.

"The devil's hand is too long." Ming Xiu's face froze, "This interface seems to be about to be turbulent."

"It's not the right time for the turmoil. After it calms down, you can break through the Sword God and return to the upper realm." The man in purple said carelessly.

Ming Xiu brushed Lou Muyan's long hair, and after a while he slowly said, "No hurry."

"Aren't you going to wait for this woman to return to the Guangling World together?" The man in purple clasped his hands with a complex expression on his face.

"Of course." Ming Xiu looked at Lou Muyan tenderly, then raised his head to look at the man in purple and said dangerously, "I'm waiting for my woman, do you have any opinion?"

The man in purple choked and turned his head away. He didn't bother to care about the man who was dazzled by the ****.

"What about that spirit-devouring beast?" The man in purple asked after thinking about it.

"Put him in the inner space to warm him up." Ming Xiu pondered for a while, "Help him break the confinement he caused when he rebuilt."

He saw Mo Yan's sacrifice for Lou Muyan, and he could guess the emotion.

He looked up at the stupid dragon with a cold and arrogant face, and felt that he should find a partner for Mo Yan.

If it weren't for a rival in love, he and Mo Yan could still be friends.

"It's easy as you said. To break that layer of confinement will cost me a lot of essence." The man in purple snorted coldly.

But thinking of the limp little beast before, he suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Sacrificing some essence is a good thing for you. After all, you are too full of blood and you can't find the mother dragon to vent. It's not good to be sick." Ming Xiu said jokingly.

The purple clothed man's face darkened instantly, "Ming Xiu, you are the one who is dissatisfied with your desires."

Immediately, he looked at Lou Muyan in Ming Xiu's arms, and teased with a half-smile, "You don't know how long you will have to hold back before you can start."

"You don't need to worry about my affairs." Ming Xiu glanced at him, "You are limited to breaking the imprisonment in Mo Yan's body within ten days, otherwise don't want that dragon scale fruit."

"You are cruel." The man in purple said gritted his teeth: "I really don't know if this woman will continue to like you after knowing your stingy, sinister, and ruthless temperament."

"I can't wait to hold everything in my hands in front of her, do you think it's suitable for me to be stingy?" Ming Xiu chuckled lazily, "As for ruthlessness, she must like it."

He never hides his true temper in front of Lou Muyan, and it has been proven time and time again that she doesn't care whether he is insidious or ruthless, she likes the real self.

Of course, Lou Muyan didn't hide his temper in front of him, much less like other women who like to deliberately pretend to be gentle and considerate in front of him.

He loves her violent, cunning, black-bellied, wealth-loving, ruthless, slack, clear-cut grievance, and vindictive temperament.

The man in purple muttered silently, "Two perverts."

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared by the hot spring pool to complete the important task instructed by Ming Xiu.