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The robes flew and swept in the wind, smeared with a pale golden ray.

Lan Yue hugged Qianling, her wings stretched out and descended lightly from the sky above the forest, and a black robe was swept up by the wind, and her clothes flew up.

The black hair on the forehead is soft and gentle, and the red eyes are magnificent and charming like blooming flowers on the other side.

The long eyelashes are as fine as a fan, gently falling, and a faint shadow is sprinkled under the red eyes full of golden sunlight.

He lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms, and slowly reached out to comb the slightly messy chestnut hair on the side of her cheek, and said softly:

"Are you alright?"

There were a few grass clippings on his gray cheeks, Qianling looked up at him, shook his head slightly, and a pair of amber eyes on his gray face reflected the hazy sunlight, revealing a crystal light.

He looked at her, his eyes flickered slightly, his eyelashes lowered slightly, and his eyes faintly revealed a bit of uneasiness.

Just a little,

The fury of the wind would engulf her entirely.

If he had been slow to react for even a second, maybe ......

"Just now...... You're not afraid?"

He paused, as if remembering something, and quietly looked at the girl in his arms, his red eyes revealing a little hesitation and doubt.

The violent air currents that destroyed everything rushed towards her, the giant trees collapsed, the blades flew over, and even if she was arrogant and sparse, her face changed suddenly, but she ignored it, and stood there quietly, not dodging, not panicking, with a calm face without half fear.

A slight smile appeared on Qianling's gray face stained with a few grass clippings, shook his head, and a pair of amber eyes full of clear sunlight looked at the young man in front of him very seriously:

"I know it's Satsuki's wind, so I'm not afraid. ”

The voice is soft, but it inadvertently reveals the instinctive trust that remains in the deepest part of the heart.

He was slightly stunned, listening to her words with little hesitation, the amber eyes that were looking at him very earnestly at close range......

Like the sun quietly pouring down after the heavy clouds, the warm temperature gushes out from the bottom of the heart bit by bit, as if a pair of warm hands will gently embrace the heart.

As always.

Slowly lowering his eyelashes, his lips inadvertently showed a shallow curvature, as bright as the cold epiphany blooming in the twilight.

The ancient forest was bathed in the golden sunlight pouring down from the clouds, and the original gloom and gloom were swept away, and the bright and clear forest floor clearly showed the mess of the forest floor.

The ancient trees scattered and collapsed, the ruined dead leaves scattered everywhere, and the withered and scattered plant vines......

and a looming figure among a few collapsed giant trees not far away.

A powerful wind swept away everything in an instant, from the stout old trees, to the green velvet vegetation that covered the ground, to the snakes, vines, and other creatures that had been hiding in the shadows all year round......

In an instant, it had collapsed and withered into dust.

The wide robe was crumpled and hung to the ground, and the cuffs and corners of the shirt were torn in many places, and there was dirt and dust all over the place.

The old man slowly stood up from between a few collapsed ancient trees, his red hair stained with a few dead leaves, trembling lightly in the wind, like a faint candle flame flickering.

"Lan Yue ......"

The old man's face was stained with a few smears of ash, he raised his eyes and looked at the black-haired young man who was slowly descending from the forest not far ahead, his brows were furrowed, the almond-shaped pupils in a pair of dark red eyes contracted slightly, and the rich blood color gradually overflowed, and the old man's deep voice revealed a bit of danger.

The black robe fluttered in the wind, and the dark robe fell down.

Lan Yue held Qianling and landed smoothly on the forest floor sprinkled with golden sunlight, like a waterfall with long hair pouring down from behind, soft and scattered on her chest and waist, and a pair of slender black wings stretched out were lightly retracted.

The air quietly quivered and twisted, creating a circle of transparent ripples,

Lan Feng appeared quietly from the ripples, walked quickly to Lan Yue in front of him, and bowed his head gently: "Brother." ”

The voice paused, he lowered his head slightly, lowered his voice, and his expression was a little complicated:

"I'm sorry, brother, I couldn't complete the work you gave me......"

Lan Yue looked at him, her expressionless face was a little more thoughtful, and her voice was very soft:

"It's just my business, it's none of your business. I'm dragging you down, Lan Feng. ”

Lan Feng paused, raised his eyes, as if surprised by his tolerance and the vague concern in his faint tone, but a gentle brilliance gradually flowed from his eyes.

Turning his face slightly, he looked at the tense and angry old man not far away, and then turned his face back to look at Lan Yue in front of him, and his eyes once again showed a somewhat complicated look:

"Qian Shu seems to have noticed something......"

Looking over Lan Feng in front of him, Lan Yue faintly looked at the old man who was glaring at him with a frightened face not far away, his whole body was tense, and the blood in his eyes was so thick that it seemed to be overflowing at any time, and then retracted his gaze to look at the girl in his arms, his eyes flashed slightly.

Lan Feng stared at Qianling in his arms, frowning slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful.

A few strands of chestnut hair were like flexible blades of grass on the top of his head, and his gray cheeks were stained with a few grass clippings.

Qianling was furious by these two people, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, and suddenly broke free from Lan Yue's arms in a hurry:

"Xiao, Xiaoyue, let me go. ”

Suddenly, a cold gaze stared at the back of his neck, and his hair stood on end!

Qianling turned her head and looked at the old man not far away who was torn and looked a little embarrassed, with a pair of scarlet eyes that were slightly squinted and stared at her without blinking......

The whole person shuddered slightly, unconsciously took a few steps back one after another to hide behind Lan Yue, and unconsciously reached out and gently grabbed his sleeve robe.

Lan Yue turned her face sideways, looking at her uneasily hiding behind him and not daring to come out, the subtle tremor of the hand that gently tugged at his sleeve robe......

His brows furrowed slightly, and he raised his eyes expressionlessly to look at the red-haired old man not far ahead, and the blood circulating under his eyes gradually became a little thicker.

"Lan Yue, what do you mean?" the voice was low, and murder loomed.

The old man stared at him, his dark red eyes spread bloodshot on his gray face, and he tried to suppress his anger and keep his voice steady:

"Why are you doing this here without doing your experiments?"

His gaze slowly moved to the girl behind him who was only half of her head and was looking uneasily this way, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold:

"I've been in this demon clan for thousands of years, even if I'm your elder, you suddenly launched an attack on me on such a scale without making a sound, and now you are brazenly snatching my prey...... What the hell do you want to do?"

The short dark purple hair hung down from his ears, Lan Feng looked at the blood and aggressive tone that was raging and spreading under the old man's eyes, and then turned his face to look at Lan Yue beside him, frowning lightly, and did not speak.

Qianling looked at the old man's cold gaze, swallowed her saliva, and shrank back with half of her head poked out.

Moon......

She looked at the back of the young man in front of her, the hand that was holding his sleeve robe uneasily squeezed slightly, slowly lowered her head and bit her lip, but the uneasiness in her heart expanded little by little.

The long hair is like ink, blowing lightly in the wind, smeared with a hazy golden sunlight, plated with a layer of blurry gold edges.

Lan Yue looked at the red-haired old man who was surrounded by cold air not far away, his expressionless face seemed to be condensed with frost, and his voice was faint, but there was a faint cold chill:

"Prey?"

The almond-shaped pupils in Yin Hong's eyes contracted slightly, and gradually thickened the blood color like a demon Manzhu Shahua quietly bloomed from the bottom of his eyes, and he said a word, his voice was cold but extremely clear:

"Even if it's prey, it's my prey. ”