Well.

That's not Silver Moon, that's a scimitar.

The boy holds a scimitar and draws the silver moon with a knife!

What fell from the sky, flew on the ground, and drilled out of the mud were all rounds of dazzling but cold silver moons.

The crescent moon is densely packed.

A little light, gather the stream into a sea!

Countless silver moons converged and merged, turning into a huge and dazzling crescent blade, slashing down towards the green monster that was no longer able to move!

No storms, no loud noises.

Silently, the green monster was instantly submerged under the snowy blade and disappeared.

Immediately, the light disappeared and the crescent moon dissipated.

All is at peace.

What is not at peace is the human heart.

The three monks, who were already desperate, were suddenly saved, and they were so excited that they bit off the threads that bound them and fled under the tree.

As for the life-savers, of course, they are not as important as the lives they have just saved.

The giant tree was still shaking, and above the canopy, the flames were soaring.

But here, it's quiet.

When the girl opened her eyes, she saw the young man in front of her who was holding a silver moon in her hand and her eyes were gentle.

This is the boy she wants to see again until she dies.

This is the boy she has been dreaming of since she fell off a cliff and was picked up in this world.

It's not a dream.

The girl held the broken jade piece and finally cried.

"Brother Chen......"

She threw herself into the arms of the young man, crying so sadly and joyfully for the first time.

Yan Yuchen hugged her tightly, raised his hand, and gently helped her comb the messy hair around her ears, his eyes were full of pity, and said, "Ruo'er, I'm sorry, I'm late......"

The two hugged each other tightly, not saying much, but there were too many emotions, flowing silently.

From this moment on, she never left him again.

From this moment on, he is her eternal embrace.

She was afraid for so long, but she didn't cry, and she didn't cry when she was about to die.

But at this moment, she was crying profusely.

She was really scared, afraid that she would never see him again......

Above the rolling sky of black clouds, thunder and lightning roared and roared.

Cracks began to appear in the golden net.

A yin wind suddenly struck, and it hit Yan Yuchen's back strangely, and the few fallen leaves rolled up were split apart and shattered.

Yan Yuchen turned his head, but he didn't see anything.

Two green glows lit up in his eyes, and then a fiery horse came into view.

Above the fire horse, sat the girl in a red dress.

The girl held the iron whip in her hand, and whipped at the air in front of him, and shouted with a cold face: "Don't go quickly! We can only trap that black dragon soul for a while, and then kiss me here, I will waste time, and never want to leave!"

It turned out that the movement above was caused by her.

At this time, a young man in silver armor came down from above with a disgraced face, and said hurriedly: "Tang Xue, go quickly, that black dragon soul is about to get out of trouble!"

Then he looked at Yan Yuchen and immediately said, "Brother Yan, in order to save your little lady, we have wasted two superb magic weapons, and you have to compensate for this loss." ”

Yan Yuchen glanced at the two of them, didn't speak, picked up Qin Ruo, and quickly swept down, without even saying a word of thanks.

Luo Yinghui shrugged his shoulders, looked at Tang Xue with a helpless face, and said, "Looking at this kid's arrogant appearance, His Highness's affairs must not be discussed." ”

Tang Xue's eyes were cold, she clenched the iron whip in her hand, and said, "Go find Your Highness, if he doesn't agree, I don't mind smashing his head!"

"But Tang Xue, we are all in a state of soul here, you can't help that kid - ah! Why are you sucking me again? Where did I say something wrong?"

"It's all cheap men! I can't pump him, can't I smoke you?"

“……”

Ni Mei, lie down again!

When Yan Yuchen passed by the previous place with Qin Ruo in his arms, Luo Ying Nineteen was no longer there.

He didn't have a good impression of this girl from the royal family of the Xuan Realm.

Of course, there is nothing bad about it.

However, Xiaomei's illness must be cured.

But what she said before does have some truth.

If he killed Xiaomei for the sake of her, it would indeed be a little inhumane.

What's more, she once saved him with a life bead, and now, she has traveled thousands of miles to tell him the good news, and she also helped him save Ruo'er.

It makes sense that he shouldn't have let her disappear from the world.

Therefore, this matter is indeed a bit difficult for him.

But fortunately, Xiaomei's affairs with her belong to the category of souls.

It seems to be recorded in the "Soul Cultivation Technique".

When he has time, he will study and study carefully, and maybe he will be able to find a way to separate the two of them, and then they can both be safe.

It's best to be this way.

Qin Ruo's injuries were not serious, mainly because he was too tired in the past few days, and he had not been replenished with rest and food, so he looked weak.

Yan Yuchen carried her on his back and first took her a spirit fruit to replenish her energy.

When he was about to reach the ground, the fox suddenly jumped out from behind the trunk of the tree next to him like a frog, and said coldly: "Yan Toad, are you guilty?"

Lu'er walked out from the side and said with a bitter face: "Miss, the tree is about to fall, let's run away." ”

The two of them had already gone down, but the fox suddenly regained her strength, grabbed her ears fiercely, and came up again, ready to go to the top of the tree.

Luckily this guy came down.

The roar of the black dragon became louder and louder, Yan Yuchen didn't dare to delay, glanced at her and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of here!"

With that, he quickly rushed down with Qin Ruo on his back.

"Oh. ”

The fox was surprisingly not sharpened, and ran down after him.

However, in the process of running, she picked up a ball of mud from the ground and threw it viciously at Qin Ruo, who was crawling on Yan Yuchen's back.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the mud smashed on the back of Qin Ruo's head.

Qin Ruo turned his head, his face was still pale and bloodless, he glanced at her weakly, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

The fox croaked in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to scold the flowers behind him, and said angrily: "Dead girl, who told you to litter, do you have any quality? What should I do if I hit the flowers and plants? Even if I don't hit the flowers and plants, what should I do if I hit the junior of others? Be careful that people peel your skin!"

There was a scolding in these words, and the flowers who listened to it pursed their lips, but they didn't dare to return the favor, so they had to bow their heads and take the blame.

Several people quickly ran down the giant tree.

On the other side of the lake, Lu'er was waiting with anxiety and worry on her face.

Seeing them at this time, the girl's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she hurriedly ran to the shore, raised her hand and sacrificed a thick black sword with a flickering light.

The black sword swelled rapidly and landed heavily in the lake.

"What an idiot! Even wooden swords and feathers can't float in the lake, that girl actually threw out a heavy sword, isn't it too many treasures?"

The other monks on the shore who did not leave all laughed at this scene.

However, after the heavy black sword fell into the lake, it did not sink immediately like the previous magic weapons of the others, but swayed on the surface of the water, and then floated steadily above the lake, never sinking again.

"This ......"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Under the urging of Lu'er, the black sword broke through the water and moved forward, but without any waves, it soon reached the opposite shore.

(End of chapter)