Chapter 56 Unless You Don't Want Me
No longer having to deal with high-level magical beasts, Fu Qian'an had no time to breathe a sigh of relief and immediately swung out the sword in his hand to block in front of him.

"Who?" His eyes darkened.

This aura doesn't seem like that of a monster.

That means someone, like him, has found the entrance to the small world, and the other person is also on this island.

There was no response. Fu Qian'an's dark and vigilant eyes fell on the sharp arrow. It looked very familiar, as if he had seen it before...

Not long after, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the jade crown on Fu Qian'an's head shattered instantly, and his pupils shrank slightly inadvertently.

This is the life-saving talisman given by the ancestor!
Only a force that is deadly enough can completely shatter it. The power of the evil cultivator's self-explosion could only cause it to break.

The next moment, Fu Qian, who had no life-saving talisman to protect him, finally felt the oppression of the sharp arrows coming towards him and the irresistible power.

At this moment, Fu Qian'an just wanted to turn around and run away, as the other party obviously wanted his life.

Now that he has lost his trump card, it would be a pipe dream to defeat the opponent by relying on a bunch of magic weapons of mediocre grades!

However, it seemed as if there was a thousand-pound weight on his back, and Fu Qian'an could not move even a step. He stood there in a daze like a lamb to be slaughtered.

With a "puff" sound, it was the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the body. Fu Qian'an's pupils shrank slightly and his face became as pale as a corpse.

He endured the severe pain in his body, looked up at where Mu Nanyue was, his face full of disbelief and his whole body trembling.

Before, because of the protective shield and the triggering of the life-saving talisman given by the ancestors, all the auras were blocked.

Now, Fu Qian'an's broad shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow, blood gushed out, and the strong smell of blood penetrated into his nose. He did not care about the extremely familiar faint scent of pear blossoms that he smelled in shock.

That was the aura that only Mu Nanyue had, so the person who attacked him...

The person who wanted his life was Mu Nanyue.

Fu Qian'an became more and more disheartened. Perhaps it was because he was too angry and forbearing. At this moment, his handsome face looked hideous and terrifying.

"Heh." He sneered, gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword that was stuck in the ground.

Fu Qian'an's slender hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, his knuckles turning white. "Don't you want to kill me? Why are you still hiding?"

As he spoke, he walked towards us step by step, staggering as if he was about to fall down.

"Ayue, I know it's you." Fu Qian'an was breathing rapidly. He was unwilling to stop until he saw the person he wanted to see.

Mu Nanyue, who was hiding in the dark, raised her hand and waved it, and the concealment talisman instantly dissipated. Anyway, she had been discovered, so there was no need to hide anymore.

The two of them appeared out of nowhere, and they looked so well matched! Fu Qian'an, who was not far away, stared at Mu Nanyue with puzzled emotions in his eyes.

He seemed to be crying and laughing: "Why?"

Mu Nanyue's red lips curled slightly. She couldn't stand his hypocritical look. She immediately pulled up the longbow and aimed it accurately at his head. "Do I need a reason to kill you?"

Fu Qianan glanced at the magic weapon in her hand, and finally his eyes fell on her face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Ayue, I was indeed wrong in the previous matter, and I shouldn't favor others.

But now that Song Wanqing is dead, I will change and will not do the foolish things I did before. Why do you still care about this?"

Mu Nanyue was so angry that she laughed. She bit her back teeth and said quietly, "Because I am stingy, if you offend me, no one will have an easy life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stopped talking nonsense with Fu Qian'an and launched an attack immediately.

I thought he would run away or use magic weapons to resist the attack. Mu Nanyue pulled up the longbow again, ready to chase him. Although his realm is not high, the Fu family is at least a second-rate family. Fu Qian'an is also a person favored by the elders in the family, so he must have a lot of magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, he had no intention of resisting and stood there motionless.

"Bang——" Fu Qian'an was not only hit by several arrows, but was also affected by the powerful spiritual power. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

With his eyes closed and his body covered in blood, he rolled on the ground several times without any intention of stopping until he fell to the bottom of the sea.

Mu Nanyue looked at him coldly, then changed her hand to hold the longbow and walked quickly towards where Fu Qian'an fell. "Is he really dead?"

"He's dead." Pei Yinghuai came to her side at some point, glancing at the sea with a faint expression, his eyes dark and unclear.

"That's good." Mu Nanyue happily put away the magic weapon and saw that the person next to him was still in a daze, staring at the sea as if he was thinking about something?
"Are you scared?" Mu Nanyue raised her long eyebrows and said jokingly, "No one who offends me or betrays me will have a good ending."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender white fingers, climbed up Pei Yinghuai's chest little by little, and gently drew circles, "No one can escape, you have to be careful from now on."

"I have always been very cautious, fearing that there would be other men next to Yue'er." Pei Yinghuai curled his thin lips slightly, staring at her with his deep eyes.

Mu Nanyue: "..."

"Humph." She sneered, turned around and left the place, saying as she walked: "Don't think I don't know what's going on in your demon tribe."

"If you gain a foothold in the demon tribe in the future, in order to stabilize them and successfully ascend to the position of demon king, what will you do to completely win them over?"

That naturally means starting a harem.

Among the demon race, the powerful ones will definitely offer their daughters.

Pei Yinghuai wants to ascend to the position of demon king, so how can he not make sacrifices? It depends on how he will solve it. Will he seize power by force, or will he lower his posture to win them over...

"Yuer, you're overthinking." Pei Yinghuai sighed, a trace of helplessness flashing across his brows.

He was not very interested in the position of the demon king, but his uncle had no offspring, so he needed a capable and trustworthy person to stay by his side and teach him, just to inherit.

Pei Yinghuai is undoubtedly the best choice.

But if he is asked to give up the person he loves for the sake of power, it is absolutely impossible!
Facing the man's dark and clear eyes, he seemed very determined in his choice. Mu Nanyue raised the corners of her lips and said lazily, "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Yes.

Who can predict what will happen in the future?

Pei Yinghuai stretched out his big palm to hold her hand, squeezed it gently, and said in a low and elegant voice: "Yuer is right, but I will use my whole life to prove it."

"Life is too long." Mu Nanyue curled her lips, but she felt inexplicably happy in her heart. She stopped and looked up at Pei Yinghuai, "If anything happens in the future, we..."

"Nothing will happen." Pei Yinghuai interrupted her directly, his ink-black eyes staring at her, and their eyes met.

Finally, Pei Yinghuai lowered his head, "Unless... you don't want me anymore."

His voice became quieter as he went on.

Mu Nanyue raised her eyebrows, feeling that Pei Yinghuai still felt insecure, and immediately stopped talking to him about the future.

"Let's go and gain experience!"

This is a good opportunity for her to become stronger quickly, she must seize it!
(End of this chapter)