Except for the rustle of bamboo leaves, there was still silence in the bamboo forest—or the formation—there was no response, and no figure appeared except Liu Yuanhua. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And for granted.

With a sneer, Liu Yuanhua didn't bother to talk to the guy who arranged the formation, he directly pulled out the long sword from the air, and was about to slash in a certain direction with a slight sense, but at this time, he suddenly felt a breath appear behind him.

Not "approach", but "emerge".

Can't sit still?

With a little disdain in his eyes, Liu Yuanhua casually retracted the momentum of the attack, and turned around with his long sword.

The young man in front of him was tall and outstanding, dressed in a cyan Tang Dynasty costume, as if he had traveled through time and space, with a shallow smile on his handsome face, confident, proud, uninhibited, so high-spirited and full of trembling aggression.

The inquiring gaze fell directly on Liu Yuanhua, the young man raised his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips and said: "You dare to make trouble in my territory, you are not small." ”

Just looking at that face, Liu Yuanhua felt that the wound on his chest that had already healed was a little painful, and he was not interested in listening to the inexplicable words at all. Frowning slightly, he looked at the young man's attire, he paused, and let out a cold voice.

“…… What kind of wind are you smoking, Ming? ”

Even if the outfit is completely similar to the previous one, as Ming's "acquaintance", Liu Yuanhua will never mistake that smiling face.

Since the last unhappy parting, Liu Yuanhua thought that he would not see this annoying face again for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet here again, could it be that he was in the same league as this demon who manipulated evil ghosts? But why did he suddenly wear an ancient costume and get long hair?

As if he hadn't heard Liu Yuanhua's unfriendly words, Ming suddenly showed a very pleasant smile.

"I'm not scared when you see me, you really have some skills...... Or are you and I 'one kind'? ”

The answer is not what it is, but it is meaningful.

The smile with a little bloody smell in the pleasure and the strange words overlapped somewhere in the memory, the corners of Liu Yuanhua's eyes jumped slightly, as if he saw an antique city, and there were a few people lying at his feet who were so painful that they couldn't make a sound, so that the people around them gradually gathered, and they all looked at this side with fear but curiosity, and all of these people were like Ming in front of them, all of them were dressed in typical Tang Dynasty attire.

Liu Yuanhua took a step back violently, waved his hand, and a dazzling red light turned into a fierce beast and walked towards Ming, who was smiling dangerously, and then he didn't see Ming's reaction, turned around and pinched his fingers a few times, and walked quickly without looking back, his cold face was iron-blue.

He knew what he was into.

His gaze swept upwards casually, and the temperature in his eyes dropped suddenly, and the cold wind was cold.

"You'd better pray that this formation will trap me for a little longer."

The voice was cold, as if it had come from a dark abyss.

However, there was still no echo.

There was silence all around, and the original bamboo forest disappeared at some point, turning into an ancient city, and then slightly distorted in the next moment, it became a wilderness again, and then changed again......

As Liu Yuanhua advanced, the surrounding scenes were constantly changing, some were peaceful and leisurely, some were desolate and lonely, and some were tragic and abnormal, but he didn't look at them, and walked in the direction he calculated without squinting, until the scene changed again, and the picture of the sight from the corner of his eye making Liu Yuanhua's footsteps finally involuntarily.

The bottomless water, the thatched huts built by the water, the lush birch forest.

The breeze gently blows, the calm water brings some ripples, the birch forest also resounds slightly, the dappled sunlight swaying around the huts, and the birds from nowhere chirp crisply, everything in front of you is as beautiful as a picture.

Looking at this familiar scene, Liu Yuanhua's gaze could no longer move for half a minute, and his body froze in place.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"You're back, Birch?"

His body trembled suddenly, Liu Yuanhua slowly retracted his gaze, hesitated, and slowly turned around, when he saw the woman who was dressed plainly and smiled gently and kindly, the frozen lake in his eyes finally cracked a little, he tightened his hands, his lips opened lightly, as if he was afraid of scaring the woman, and gently spit out a trembling syllable.

“…… Mother......"

At this moment, how he wished that this was not just an illusion of the formation structure.

Cang Hu, who couldn't stand Cang Yan's worried and reproachful gaze and had to lie on the bed and pretend to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the uneasiness that appeared inexplicably in her heart, she frowned slightly, and couldn't help but whisper in confusion.

"It's strange, why is the movement of spiritual power in the outside world so strange......"

After thinking about it, Canghu closed her eyes and carefully observed it for a moment, and when she opened her eyes again, her expression was already a little solemn, and she stood up and sat up. Seeing Canghu get up suddenly, Cang Yan, who had been insisting on her to rest quietly, immediately frowned, and was about to open her mouth to half-persuade and half-forcefully ask her to lie back, but she suddenly spoke when she looked out the window.

"Yan, which direction did Yuanhua go?"

Hearing the seriousness of her words, Cang Yan temporarily put away the words that were about to come out, closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, he quickly caught the familiar demonic aura, opened his eyes and pointed out the window with his gaze.

"Over there."

Seeing that what Cang Yan was referring to was the mountain that attracted his attention, Cang Hu couldn't help frowning, but heard Cang Yan add another sentence.

"His breath is a little disturbed."

Canghu's brows suddenly wrinkled a little more, and as soon as she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Cang Yan startled her, and immediately flew up to stop her, but she heard her spit out a word seriously.

"There's a formation over there, it's still a phantom formation! Yuanhua must have fallen in! ”

Hearing Cang Yan's movements, he subconsciously paused, but when his eyes fell on the blood stains on Canghu's clothes, his expression became resolute again, and he opened his wings and gently landed on Canghu's lap, stopping her from wanting to get up.

"No, your injuries are just barely healed now, and if you are not careful, they will definitely crack again, so you must not move."

"What about Yuanhua?"

"Yuanhua is not ignorant of formations, he is much better than me in many aspects, and the mere phantom formation will definitely not be able to trap him."

Cang Yan answered almost without hesitation, obviously he had strong confidence in Liu Yuanhua's strength, but Cang Hu shook his head with a wry smile.

She also wanted to judge like this, but she knew all kinds of formations and formations too well, and she knew Liu Yuanhua too well.

No one knows better than her what a terrifying effect the sounding "phantom array" will have on Liu Yuanhua. (To be continued.) )