The breeze rises, and the light chestnut hair blows lightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The boy stood on the top of a distant mountain, his short white robe rolled up in the wind, clean and simple like the boy next door.

The snow-white wings were stretched, and the girl in the gray and white shirt was suspended in the air, looking at the black and oppressive demon guard in the river valley from afar, her brows furrowed:

"Double-faced fish, that idiot...... Who allowed him to act alone?! Obviously useless like a fox, he still likes to grab the limelight!"

"According to the original plan, let's act in unison after gathering in Luochuan, and take advantage of the fact that the moon god is unprepared to kill him by surprise, and it is best to kill him with one blow......"

She frowned, her pupils contracted slightly, and she was already in the shape of an almond:

"And now it's been messed up by this damn stupid fish!"

"The fox was also counted that time before, and it was her bad luck to meet the moon god...... This damn double-faced fish dares to run to the moon god alone without saying a word! He even launched the demonic beast privately, and it was still in Luochuan at the meeting place! This kind of practice is tantamount to startling the snake, does he have any brains!"

The voice of anger repeated.

The boy quietly stared at the distant mountains and rivers and did not speak. Short chestnut hair is scattered around the white mask, and the corners of the eyes are outlined like crimson petals.

Liuli blew his beard and glared, paused, looked at the silent young man in the sky, and barely suppressed his anger:

"Forget it...... It's up to yours next. Now that we have caught the grass by surprise, we must be even more cautious in this action. Hit the snake and hit seven inches, kill with one blow! Don't drop the chain at a critical time like the fox and the stupid fish, if that adult is to blame, none of us can afford it!"

"......" no one responded.

Liuli stared at him, and the corners of her forehead twitched.

"It seems that not only fools, but also deaf. The cold voice was mocking, like talking to himself.

The snow-white wings spread, and the figure rose into the air, dissipating like a breeze.

The young man still stood quietly on the grassy slope on the top of the mountain, his short chestnut hair was lightly brushed, and his plain white robe fluttered with the waves of leaves.

The white mask reflected the sunlight shining between the clouds, but it faintly shone with a cold glow.

Twilight.

The silver moon hangs high.

The Rakukawa River flows through the tranquil wilderness, and the moonlight sparkles on the water, shimmering with silver.

The mountains are continuous, reflecting the silver moonlight, like a spine of bones rising from the earth.

The isolated Demon Clan's stronghold is hidden in the depths of the mountains, hidden by trees, and an invisible barrier shrouded in the air.

It was late at night.

The village and town were quiet, and the lights went out.

During the day, the demon clansmen who were active outside the barrier were dragged by the sudden attack of demonic beasts, the bodies of the dead were carried away by the guards, and the injured all fled back to the barrier, except for a few blood-stained grasses, reflecting the moonlight, and the twilight glowing with dark red blood.

The moon is shining.

Transparent enchantments shrouded the sky over the villages and towns, like water waves.

Suddenly, a light leaf of grass slowly fell from the distant night sky, the light was hazy like fireflies, stretching out three small round leaves......

Silently, falling above the barrier.

The moment the blade touched the enchantment, the entire enchantment stagnated slightly, like the calm water surface being disturbed, and invisible ripples appeared, and it was only 1 second before it was calm again.

As if nothing had happened.

After a brief pause, the tiny clover fluttered through the barrier and towards the quiet and uninhabited village.

Wooden house in the center of the village.

Several black-armored guards stood with their backs erect in all directions of the wooden house, their scarlet eyes burning like lights from the twilight.

The wooden windows were open, and the night breeze stirred the curtains.

The boy lay sideways on a simple wooden bed, his black robe hanging from the edge of the bed, and the white futon covering his chest casually.

The night breeze was light, blowing the black hair scattered on his shoulders.

Suddenly, a small clover gently fell on the windowsill, and the intertwined fluorescent light was as hazy as the moon.

The boy slept quietly, his long black hair hanging down from his waist. The long and thin eyelashes hang down like a thin fan, casting a faint shadow on the fair and beautiful face.

Suddenly he opened his eyes softly,

The scarlet eyes are as demonic as blood-colored manzhu shahua, blooming silently in the twilight.

The night was dark.

The moonlight was hazy as a veil, and the outlines of distant mountains were gilded with silver.

A short-haired boy with maroon stood on a verdant canopy, a short white robe blowing in the night breeze, and a clover feather fluttering on his forehead.

The hazy and clear fluorescent light flickered slightly, and Yu Ci silently extinguished.

He looked at the veiled Rakukawa Mountains in the distant twilight, and his short maroon hair rose from the side of the pale mask:

“…… Got it. ”

The hand was raised lightly, and the fluorescent light emerged, condensing into a hazy clover from the fingertips.

The mask lifted lightly, revealing half of his white face.

The boy slowly closed his eyes, the tender green clover in his mouth, and his short chestnut hair flew up from the side of his cheeks.

The sound of the leaf flute is long and long.

Like a small boat, sailing away in the vast twilight.

Little by little, the shamrock sprinkled out from the young man's lips, swirling and flying, and disappeared into the night sky with the sound of the leaf flute.

The moonlight is like water.

Ruri sat on a slender branch in the woods, her wings folded behind her back, and she shook her legs in boredom.

The fluorescent light lingers, hazy and ethereal.

She looked at the tiny dot of light that slowly drifted down over the trees, her eyes lit up, she stood up from the branch, and reached out to catch it.

The five fingers were closed, and the clover in the palm of the palm shattered, and the fluorescent light scattered.

She looked at the clover that dissipated in her palm, and slowly raised her head, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, her pupils trembled, and she was already in the shape of an almond:

"Roger. ”

Meanwhile.

Wooded hillsides.

The eyebrows stood among the fluttering grass, the pale and huge silver moon hung in the sky, and the ethereal skirt was dyed with frost and snow.

The snow-colored eyelashes lifted lightly, and she slowly reached out to catch the clover that fell lightly from the night sky, and her ethereal voice was calm and cold:

"Roger. ”

The moon is shining, and the clear mountain stream is singing in a low voice.

The light purple-haired twin siblings sat next to each other on the edge of the mountain stream, the little girl pillowed on the shoulders of the little boy beside her, her bare feet gently kicked the stream, and a small red snake coiled in her hand, and the snake letter spat lightly.

Hazy fluorescent light floats lightly from the night sky.

The little girl looked at it, her clear pale green eyes overflowed with crystal light, her snow-white wings spread slightly, and she rose into the air lightly, catching the floating clover with both hands, and smiled sweetly:

"Roger, Brother Zero. ”

The night is like ink, and the ethereal fluorescent light wanders through the mountains and rivers.

The red-haired woman stood on top of the field, her slender snow-white wings tucked behind her.

The hand is lightly raised, the white fingertips lightly support a hazy clover, and the red nails depict the pattern of flowers and trees:

"Received~"

The man in the pale blue robe had his wings stretched lightly and landed beside the woman.

The red-haired woman glanced sideways at him, her chin lifted and a seductive smile. Reflecting the hazy moonlight, the plump breasts are like frost and snow.

The man looked at her and smiled. The fingertips twisted lightly, and the hazy clover shattered silently:

"Roger. ”

The night wind rose and the clouds floated, obscuring the moonlight.

12 figures stood in the four directions of Luochuan, and the snow-white slender wings stretched silently.

Like a breeze dissipating in twilight!