Chapter 504: Chongxi bride conquers sword spirit husband 14
The fire was blazing into the sky, gloomy and gloomy, and the Song family couldn't take care of themselves. The old witch's voice changed from shrill to faint, and finally disappeared.
Song Yue's parents had done a lot of evil, and now they died at the hands of their sons, but they died properly.
No one in this family deserves sympathy, and they died neatly, so that Shu Ange's hands were not dirty.
After killing the old witch, Song Yue raised his head and gave Shu Ange and Chi Xiao a vicious look.
Just when Shu Ange thought he would pounce, Song Yue suddenly turned into a black fog and fled in the opposite direction.
This coward will only run away!
"Husband, grab him."
The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the villagers who lived around the Song family were finally disturbed, and they came together beating gongs and drums.
The entire Song family was in a sea of flames, and everyone was almost evacuated. The villagers watched from afar, looking at the fire and sighing.
Chi Xiao grabbed Song Yue, the heat wave caused by the fire was higher and higher, and Shu Ange's lips were dry.
Song Yue first tried to break free from Chi Xiao's shackles, but seeing that there was no hope of escape, he showed a weak and pitiful face.
"Let me go, please, I will never oppose you again in the future."
Shu Ange glanced at Song Yue with a half-smile, and clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect you to be a little sensible. It would be nice to kill your parents with your own hands."
She originally thought that Song Yue had been completely dazzled by grievances, so she started to take action on her biological parents, but she didn't expect that he would still retain a bit of reason.
In a sensible situation, he committed the murder of his father and mother, and Song Yue is also the best among people.
Being knocked down by Shu Ange's words, Song Yue's resentment rushed up again, and said with red eyes: "If they hadn't taken good care of me, how could I have died of illness at a young age."
When he said this, there was deep resentment and hatred in his eyes, and he turned his face and begged for Shu Ange: "Sister, I admire you in my heart, I just want to pamper you well. The Song family treats you harshly, I We only know after death."
Song Yue gently and skillfully put aside his responsibilities, as if he were a clean white lotus.
Shu Ange put his hand on Chi Xiao's shoulder, and said softly, "Husband, such a scourge cannot be kept, and you will beat him to pieces for me."
"What a poisonous woman!"
Song Yue cursed Shu Ange in his mouth, turned around and was about to dodge, a splendid sword qi slashed from behind him.
The sword light was like silver, and Song Yue's soul, together with the black mist, was scattered by the sword light and disappeared in the firelight.
This is the real soul flying away, Shu Ange raised his eyebrows, and said leisurely: "The Song family is really selfish in the same line, doing bad things with confidence, no one will reflect on it."
Chi Xiao held Shu Ange's hand and said calmly, "So they died."
The sea of fire engulfed the Song House. The sinful place that once trapped the original owner was turned into ruins in the fire.
"Let's go."
Shu Ange took the initiative to speak, and the Song family, who directly caused the death of the original owner, had already paid the price, and then she should go out and settle accounts with Lan Xiaoru.
A lot of people gathered outside Song's house, and Chi Xiao took Shu Ange in his arms and flew her through the air.
The night was like water, and Shu Ange was leaning against Chi Xiao's arms, feeling an unprecedented tranquility.
A fire burned the Song family clean, and the owner of the house who stayed in the Song family was almost dead.
Chi Xiao flew far with Shu Ange until the fire was indistinguishable, and then fell into the forest.
Nearly half of the night passed, Shu Ange yawned softly, reached out and rubbed his eyes.
"But tired?"
"At one point, the spiritual energy is consumed too much, and the body is a little tired."
Shu Ange hid his figure and set fire to the Song family today, feeling relieved, and his spiritual power was overdrawn a lot.
She leaned her body against Chi Xiao like a spoiled child, and closed her eyes lazily.
Under the moonlight, her An Tian face seemed to be lit by a soft light, revealing a touch of peace and joy.
Chi Xiao picked up Shu Ange, erected a barrier around him to block the howling mountain wind, and spread a fluffy blanket on the ground.
He received this blanket from the Song family so that Shu Ange would be more comfortable overnight.
Shu Ange rested on Chi Xiao's lap, and after closing his eyes for a while, he opened them again with a smile.
She remembered the kiss that the two had been interrupted before. Chi Xiao was very beautiful, like a zhilan jade tree, even better than the fairy in the sky.
Shu Ange suddenly couldn't fall asleep. It's too easy to be pampered by such a person.
"Aren't you tired?"
Chi Xiao took off his outer clothes and put them on Shu Ange. His clothes were not as warm as his people, but a small flame ignited in the warm Shu Ange's heart.
She stretched out her hand and touched Chi Xiao's cheek. His face was as white as jade, and he felt very good.
"Husband, do you only have this dress?"
Shu Ange asked innocently, resting his head on Chi Xiao's lap, raising his face to outline his facial features.
Her movements were very light, and the hooked Chi Xiao felt a little itchy in her heart, feeling that she couldn't tell the truth.
"These are all transformed by sword energy. I can change any clothes you like at any time."
Shu Ange moved her eyelids. Chi Xiao had already said this. She grabbed a strand of long hair that fell on his temples and said with a smile, "You look best without clothes."
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Chi Xiao, with a little smugness hidden deep in her eyes.
Chi Xiao looked at Shu Ange silently, not shy or answering, but in a moment, his naked upper body was exposed to the air.
Shu Ange let out a cry, and two peach blossoms flew up to his cheeks.
Chi Xiao Chi O's upper body is as perfect as a sculpture, with tight muscle lines, Shu Ange couldn't help swallowing.
Her gaze slid from Chi Xiao's smooth chest all the way down to his tight belly - Shu Ange was slightly disappointed when she saw his lower body wearing clothes.
"looks good?"
Chi Xiao let Shu Ange's gaze linger on him, and after she swept it all over again, she asked if it looked good.
Shu Ange stretched out his finger, poked Chixiao's hard muscles, and said, "Yaoyao's peach and plum blossoms are shining brightly, and your husband is truly a national beauty."
Many of the masters Chi Xiao had followed were both civil and military, and naturally he could hear the teasing and ridicule in Shu Ange's words.
He wasn't angry either, just helped Shu Ange up and sat face to face with him.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, and Chi Xiao called out in a hoarse voice, "Miss."
Shu Ange gave Chi Xiao an angry look, and a restless little hand climbed onto his chest.
Chi Xiao didn't stop her, and slowly moved her face closer to her pink and glossy lips.
Seeing that the two were about to kiss each other, Shu Ange's heart was like a deer, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
"Help, help!"
The charming atmosphere was broken by the cry for help, Shu Ange opened his eyes, Chi Xiao couldn't see the joy, anger, sadness and joy, and Guang O's upper body had more clothes.