<>The latest chapter of the Fastest Update of the Demon-Resistant Queen: The Cold Emperor’s Strong Pet!

Yingzhao hid not far away and watched Xihe's every move of snatching the treasure. She didn't dare to get too close. After all, Xihe and the gods of Hongyun fought, but they could affect the flowers and plants on the roadside at any time.

Although Ying Zhao felt that Hongyun was unlikely to fight Xihe, she could not find a treasure like the innate gourd, and she really couldn't say that Hongyun refused to give in.

But Yingzhao didn't expect that she saw that Xihe's sword was not pointing at Hongyun, but another beautiful man she had never seen before.

The man was wearing a white cloak, wearing a green and white robe, as if he was walking out of the painting. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of calm charm. If it weren't for the bright red sun embroidery on his white cloak and the three-legged golden crow embroidered at his cuffs, he wouldn't be able to tell whether he was a real person or a person in the painting.

Yingzhao was frightened and suffocated when she saw this. Her empress recognized the wrong person!

What's worse is that Yingzhao heard the man's cold and harsh voice, with a hint of teasing joke in the rhythm, and said, "You are the first person to dare to point the sword at me."

Yingzhao swallowed suddenly, but seeing that Xihe had not taken down the sword, he only smiled on his face, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow, nor threat or compromise, and said with a smile: "Since you pointing at you, you must have something to do and will not give up until the goal."

However, Yingzhao understood Xihe's temperament. Obviously, Xihe regretted that he had calculated the wrong thing at this moment, but Xihe always emphasized the word "quiet" when doing things, so as to respond to all changes in ways that it is inconvenient - if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move around.

However, this man is probably a variable outside of Xihe. The man is more calm and quiet than Xihe. Although he said the first sentence as domineering and without any room for anything, there is no sign of immediate anger.

Seeing this, he only sank the yellow gourd in his hand into his palm, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Oh? What do you mean is that I have only two choices, one chooses to fight you, and the other chooses to hand over the gourd?"

Xihe nodded and said, "It is caused by chance."

And just as she finished speaking, she saw a red light wrapped in golden light shining brightly on the mountain road!

The man suddenly reached out and grabbed Xihe's wrist holding the sword. He turned behind Xihe at some point. Xihe's sword fell to her own neck, only an inch away: "Since it is an opportunity, I refuse it."

Yingzhao was stunned by the sudden change and almost screamed, but she knew she couldn't get in, and Xihe didn't scream, so Yingzhao could only watch it.

She saw the man holding Xihe's wrist in one hand and twisting Xihe's sword pointing in one direction. He was pressed behind Xihe, and his face was only close to Xihe's left shoulder. Ying Zhao felt that Xihe would definitely be able to smell the smell on him.

Without a moment, the man lowered his eyebrows and pressed his jaw slightly. He did not make any excuses without saying hello to himself, and said half-smile: "You can choose to use your true energy to shake my hand and continue to fight with me for 9981 days, but you will definitely lose. In addition, you can also choose to admit defeat now."

Xihe did not show a look of surprise at the man's performance, nor was she angry. She also looked up at the handsome eyebrows and eyes of the man. She did not sacrifice any true energy, but instead removed her magic power. She only smiled and asked with a tentative smile: "The two are both lost, what is the difference?"

The man raised his lips: "Choose the former to cover up the fact that you recognize the wrong person, keep your face, and choose the latter to save time, and you and I can make a relationship."

Hearing the man say this, Yingzhao suddenly realized that her empress had encountered a powerful character today. She was flexible and changeable in conspiracy. Yingzhao always felt that among the immortals she knew, Xihe recognized the second, but no one recognized the first.

However, the man in front of him realized at a glance that Xihe was here to steal someone else. He accidentally snatched him and couldn't get out of the stage for a while, and chose to continue to snatch him. He thought that this man's talent was not the best in the world, but even better than Empress Xihe.

Next, Yingzhao heard another conversation between the two people. Yingzhao didn't understand very well, and only heard Xihe ask: "What if the relationship is a bad relationship?"

Then, the man said briefly: "Misfortune fate is also fate."

Yingzhao didn't know what the fate they were talking about, but later Xihe married this person. Yingzhao felt that it was around that time that the two had a relationship, but she didn't understand why Xihe said it was a bad fate.

Until later she understood that Xihe had understood from then on that what they had formed today was just a fate that ended without success, and it was really a sin.

However, at that time, Xihe knew the bad fate, but responded: "The latter has more benefits, so I choose the latter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man let go of Xihe's hand, or Xihe's sword, and smiled faintly: "A wise move." After that, the man continued to carry his hands behind his back, revealing a small golden bell and tripod tied to the waist of his robe.

A crisp bell rang gently as the man paced: "Don't wait for Hongyun, he's gone."

Xihe turned his head and looked at the man's back as he left, and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you know that Hongyun is waiting for?"

The man did not look back, but still stepped on Zhong Ming's crosstalk, and in a calm pace, responded: "Because I like to steal him too."

"A fellow man."

With this sound, the man stopped, turned back to look at Xihe, as if thinking for a while: "That's right." As he said that, a plate of vines shining with fairy light formed in his palm, he walked back and handed the object to Xihe, "Since that's the case, I'll give it to you."

The vine is not something else, it is the gourd vine hanging innate gourds.

Xihe took the vine without hesitation. Her actions seemed very surprised in Yingzhao's eyes. Although Xihe, who Yingzhao knew, had a special liking for treasures, he never got them without any worries when he saw a treasure that could be reached. Xihe always thought about taking treasures, even though it was a unique treasure in the world.

However, Yingzhao forgot to ask why Xihe took the treasure like this at that time, and she still couldn't ask. She only knew that Xihe had never used this treasure and later gave it to Nuwa, which also played a crucial role in Nuwa's creation of the human race.

Yingzhao only saw Xihe taking the treasure, and made a mistake in her previous judgment, giving her a sudden enlightenment expression, and said to the man: "It turns out that you waited until the end to come out to get the gourd vine." Then he asked casually, "Just give it to me like that?"

"You have pointed your sword at me. If you want to have a waste of time, the next time you meet, you will use the Demon Banner to take me away."

At this point, Xihe didn't seem surprised that the man knew that the demon-striking banner in his hand was a powerful magic weapon that Xihe had refined in the past thousand years. According to Xihe, the time has not come and it should not be revealed in front of others. Therefore, the only one who knows is Xihe who collects the demon clan under the true spirit when refining magic weapons.

Xihe didn't ask, just joked: "Are you still afraid that I will attract the demon banner?"

When the man heard this, he replied without any emotion: "I'm not afraid, I just said to make you happy." After that, he followed the bell and walked down the mountain, "I heard goodbye to Zixiao Palace."
Chapter completed!