Maybe it's been in the abyss for too long, and the wind has long been accustomed to the rules of survival in the abyss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No friends, no trust, no warmth, you can't sleep at night, and you have to be on guard all the time if others will stab you...

He has never trusted any demon, nor has he ever been trusted by any demon.

Even if it is Modo or the like, the descendants of the sinners he brought out from the abyss are more interdependent than other feelings among each other.

So now, he didn't know how to react for a while. The sour heart was unbearable, and an extremely strong emotion gushed out, but it could be stopped in the throat, and no more could be entered!

"What's the matter?" Si Yun waved his hand curiously in front of the wind, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes:

"You're... I was scared and cried..."

Excited and inexplicable wind: "..."

Bah! You're scared to cry! Your whole family is scared to tears! You're all scared and crying...

Si Yun seemed to have made up a complete set of plots in his brain at this time, and his gaze at the wind was even more pitying:

"The wind... Don't cry, if you don't want to get into this dangerous situation, let's change it! ”

Si Yun had fallen into deep self-blame at this time.

It was her fault for not taking into account the fragile heart that the wind had been wounded about.

The wind was wronged before and fell into the abyss for hundreds of years, according to Nai Changchuan, the abyss can't even see the sun once a year [that wind: in fact, you can still see it once...], and the abyss is not full of food and clothing, and you have to beware of being chased and killed, that wind has been hiding and hiding for hundreds of years [that wind: it is I who let others not have enough food and clothing, chase and kill others, let others hide and hide for hundreds of years...], finally came out, and I wanted to live a peaceful life [that wind: hehe, it turns out that you know me so well], you must be tired of these fights.

It was enough for him to follow her here to help, and she couldn't let him do anything he didn't want to do...

The wind that was made up into cabbage by the brain: "..."Hehe... Thank you for understanding me so much!

"I didn't cry!" The wind gritted his teeth in defense.

"I understand!" Si Yun's gaze at the wind became even more pity, as if he was the little cabbage that his father didn't love and his mother didn't love:

"Yes, you're not crying, you're just blinded by the wind. Behave, swap with the little one, you go and report to Ai Ning's seniors. ”

The wind: "..."

Looking down at the eyes of the little phantom demon who poked his head out of Si Yun's clothes pocket, his eyes were as pure as amber, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Father... It's true... Didn't cry!

"Poof..."

Ya Lei couldn't help but burst into laughter, and even the corners of Yun Ting's mouth, which had always been cold, showed a faint smile.

Si Yunyi's brain circuit is really...

The wind and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and a trace of emotion that was born before because of Si Yun's trust disappeared in an instant, and he finally resisted the urge to press Si Yun down and beat him, took a few deep breaths, and said coldly:

"Okay, I'll go and get the blood of the true dragon."

"You really don't have to be reckless, I will..."

"Shut up!" The wind roared.

Si Yun shut up as he said, and his round eyes showed a little aggrieved.

Shut up, shut up, why are you so fierce...

The Wind: Blame me?

****

However, after Si Yun's interruption, the faintly tense atmosphere before dissipated invisibly, and everyone looked at the body of the little phantom demon like a fiery red meteor, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few ups and downs, and turned their heads to continue the previous topic.

Si Yun guessed that a large number of people should arrive here soon to let the little phantom demon out, and when Ai Ning and them appeared, they should be brought to them immediately to solve their current lack of strength.

"As for me, I believe that with the propaganda of the previous youth, most people in this industry know that I have phoenix eggs on me." Si Yun said slowly:

"So I'm definitely a live target when I go out, and if I want to grab something, I'm going to die! When the time comes, you will start to rob separately, and if you can't stand it, I will go up and bring a wave of hatred! ”

Demons: "..."

The flame bird patted Si Yun's head with its wings rather painfully.

As a fox clan with a reputation for being a wise man among the demon clans, it has been reduced to the point where it has to rely on hatred to divert the enemy's target...

It's hard to be a fence!

The corners of Yun Ting's lips rose slightly, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his hand was already on the hilt of the broad sword behind his back:

"Someone's coming!"

Si Yun concentrated, immediately stopped his poor mouth, carefully restrained his breath, and quietly waited for someone to come.

She only "saw" a corner of the melee and Xie Hongyu Cheng Mo opposing each other before, and the more the clips appeared later, the more blurred they became, and now, she couldn't grasp the slightest dynamics of the development of things in the future.

This means that she can make a move, but it also means that she has lost the opportunity...

****

When they got closer, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and they seemed quite urgent.

Judging by the sound of these footsteps, there should have been at least twenty or more people, and which side could have gathered a large number of people in such a quick time in such a disorderly projection?

Si Yun's heart sank, and when he saw the young man in a fiery red robe who had stepped into the middle hall in the distance, he didn't know why, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Originally... It's him...

Xia Tong was in a hurry, and after entering the middle hall, he saw so many intersections in front of him, and he was a little undecided for a while.

There are more and more people behind, and they have to race against the clock, but they don't have time to waste on the road!

Xia Tong's face was gloomy, a bit of tyrannical emotion appeared on his pale face, and he pulled a middle-aged monk who had been standing respectfully beside him with one hand, and his tone was very impatient:

"Say, which way?"

"Let's do it later!" The man wiped the cold sweat that was oozing from his forehead, and began to carefully calculate the good luck and evil this time.

After a while, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and the expression on his face became more and more frightened, and at the last moment, even the tortoise shell used for divination fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Young master, big, big murderer! It's a big murderer! The middle-aged monk was shocked and knelt down:

"Young master, we must leave as soon as possible..."

"Bang!" The middle-aged monk was kicked more than ten meters away by Xia Tong, his mouth was spitting blood, and his eyes were full of tyranny:

"Something that confuses the public!"

Saying that, he flicked his sleeves and pointed to a branch hall at random:

"Let's get into this, that guy, deal with it!"

The middle-aged monk's face was pale, and he was about to kowtow and beg for mercy, when the door that Xia Tong pointed at random was suddenly knocked open, and Cheng Mo, whose face was like gold paper, stumbled out with the blood of the true dragon in his hand.

The crowd was silent.

And at this time, the figures of Qing and Yuanhe gradually revealed, feeling the pure life fluctuations emitted by the blood of the true dragon not far away, his eyes suddenly lit up.

At this moment, the three-legged stand is standing!

Or... It can be said that the Quartet...

**A moment of gossip**

Recently, at my grandmother's house, I typed it on my mobile phone, and it was inconvenient to see the reward and monthly pass, so I made up for it when I got home and went to the computer.

In addition, thank you for the red envelope of the young princess, what a cost~