It was a very old iron bridge, with iron chains and iron plates, and everywhere it shimmered with a cold and dark luster, and it was damp. The bridge deck is only one person wide and long, and it hangs more than ten meters above the water.

However, above the bridge, the sky became very low, and it seemed that near the exit of the illusion, the space was more crowded and narrow. The black clouds they had seen from afar were now clearer. They were like thick ink being splashed in the sky, rolling and overlapping each other, connecting into a large black thick cloud with thousands of square meters, covering the entire sky above the bridge. They were like a super maelstrom made up of countless small whirlpools, and they were like countless ghosts in groups, staring down at the people on the ground.

This situation and this scene made the big and small Qinglong, who were used to seeing big scenes, feel a little chill in their hearts.

The clouds in the sky, and the river underground, were all churning and rolling, stretching and covering, and there was only a long, thin lone bridge leading to it. Xu Zhiyan suddenly said: "It feels like walking into the mouth of a demon." ”

Lu Weizhen looked at Chen Xiansong, she listened to him. He said to go in, and he said to stop. He said she could do whatever he wanted. No matter what lay ahead, she didn't care.

Chen Xiansong looked up at her, his eyes met for a moment, he didn't say anything, and pulled out his lightsaber.

Lu Weizhen's arms shook, and the energy field of his whole body flourished.

Xu Zhiyan saw that the two of them were silent and bright, and he also knew that there might be hardships on this bridge, so he stopped playing, fell silent, mobilized the energy field, and waited for the battle.

Chen Xiansong said: "Xiao Qinglong is the first, Lu Weizhen is the second, and I am the queen of the palace." ”

Lu Weizhen and Xu Zhiyan said at the same time: "No!"

Lu Weizhen glanced at Xu Zhiyan: "You shut up first." Looking at Chen Xiansong: "My Royal Highness." Xu Zhiyan was willing to shut up and said, "Why am I the first, why isn't the demon hunter the first?"

Chen Xiansong's expression was very calm, he ignored Xiao Qinglong as usual, and glanced at Lu Weizhen: "Come here." "Turn around and go. Lu Weizhen followed him to the side, Xu Zhiyan wanted to follow, but was trampled on by Lu Weizhen and didn't dare.

The two of them stood in a barren grassland, with the rushing sound of the river in their ears, the sky and the earth were dim, and the four fields were vast. For a while, there was a certain feeling of silence in both of their hearts.

Lu Weizhen looked at him, but he looked at the bridge.

"Xiao Qinglong's strength is the weakest, let him go to the front and cross the bridge as soon as possible, so as not to drag us down. He said.

Lu Weizhen nodded: "Understood." On the bridge, what will you encounter?"

The dim light reflected on his face, as if it was shrouded in twilight. He laughed a little, and said coldly, "Who knows, maybe it's some powerful colorless ghosts, maybe they don't dare to come closer, and we cross the bridge, and nothing will happen." ”

Lu Wei really decided a few points, the big and small green dragons, plus a big demon hunter with all magic weapons, only this short distance, no matter how powerful the colorless ghost comes, at most the living green dragon like the giant stone beast, should be able to deal with it.

"My Highness. She said.

Chen Xiansong still looked at the bridge, and his voice was as cold as ever: "Have you forgotten what I said? I won't be in danger. If you are the queen of the palace, I will be distracted and turn back to save you. You are in the middle, and Xiao Qinglong and I can fight on both sides and help you at the same time. This is the easiest thing for me. ”

Lu Weizhen couldn't say anything: "...... Yes. ”

He fell silent, Lu Weizhen turned around and just wanted to leave, he shouted, "Lu Weizhen." ”

Lu Weizhen looked up, and he finally looked at her.

This was the first time since he entered the gourd that he looked at her head-on, no longer ignorant, no longer indifferent, no longer anxious and restrained. His gaze is dark, calm, and focused.

Lu Weizhen seemed to have been immobilized by someone.

He said: "When we cross the bridge and get out of the gourd, we will return to the bridge and the road." You forgot about Chen Xiansong. ”

Lu Weizhen: "...... Good. ”

"Da Qinglong, in the future, we must continue to punish evil and promote good, self-denial, always cherish, and do it for ourselves. ”

“...... Be. ”

"If you are embarrassed by the Demon Hunter and don't understand your identity and actions, mention to him that Chen's Xiansong is your old friend, and it may be useful. ”

Lu Weizhen wiped a handful of tears and said vigorously: "You are the same, if you encounter a tricky big demon, mention Xiangcheng Lu Banxing." ”

He simply nodded: "Okay, thank you." ”

Lu Weizhen just wanted to cross the bridge immediately, and as soon as he turned around, the person behind him was already approaching, his arm was grabbed, and Chen Xiansong had lowered his head and kissed it fiercely. Lu Weizhen was like being struck by lightning, and he was stiff and unable to move. But he didn't care, he firmly clasped her wrist, his tongue drove straight in, and kissed her extremely hard, as if he wanted to swallow all her breath and softness. Lu Weizhen's whole body was trembling, crying, being treated like this by him.

The little green dragon not far away was already peeping, but who knew that they kissed without saying a word! He could see it clearly, and he still kissed it! He knew that this demon hunter had a dirty stomach! Just as he was about to rush over to wreak havoc, he saw the demon hunter raise his eyes. Chen Xiansong held Lu Weizhen in one hand, and still held a lightsaber in the other hand, the light of the sword body floated, and his cold eyes stared at Xu Zhiyan.

Xu Zhiyan's steps stiffened, and his heart also "clicked".

It's not that he's afraid that the demon hunter will go crazy and cut people, but he's also afraid that the lightsaber is too awesome......

It's just that the look of the demon hunter, how can it be like a dead wife, looking at the infiltrating people, and it makes people's hearts a little blocked.

Xu Zhiyan was silent for a moment and did not move.

Chen Xiansong had let go of Lu Weizhen and took two steps back, still with that cold expression on his face. Lu Weizhen's tongue and lips were bitten, and she stared at him with red eyes: "What are you doing?"

He laughed a little, and the uninhibited energy that rarely showed himself in front of people was revealed, and said, "Don't you always feel that you owe me? He didn't look at her anymore and walked towards the bridge.

Lu Weizhen's heart was like a stone, and the sharp edges and corners were grinding her heart inch by inch. His sudden attack both overwhelmed her and made her uncomfortable.

But another thought flashed through her mind inexplicably—the fierce and beautiful boy she had seen had clearly lived in his soul all along, just like now. Live under the face of the demon hunter who is upright and self-denying, and forgets to die.

Lu Weizhen's face also completely cooled, and when he passed by Xu Zhiyan's side, he lifted the little green dragon who was squatting and pretended to be watching the scenery of the river, and threw it far away on the bridge. Xiao Qinglong said angrily: "Let's go, what are you doing with me!" glanced at Lu Weizhen's face, and then looked at Chen Xiansong's equally cold face next to him, and somehow held back his next words.

Xu Zhiyan strode onto the bridge, and shouted regardless of his previous suspicions: "Banxing, follow me!"

Lu Weizhen lowered his head to the bridge, walked a few steps, and heard the person behind him, who also followed.

At the moment when Chen Xiansong stepped on the bridge with one foot, the jade mirror in his waist bag suddenly burst out and hit wildly, causing the entire waist bag to tremble. Chen Xiansong pressed his waist bag and continued to walk forward in silence.