Chapter 60: The End of the Hundred Miles
It was a beautiful night, and the moon was almost invisible in the dark sky, but it was full of stars, twinkling and twinkling, emitting a faint and beautiful light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe autumn breeze gently blows, the flora and fauna rustle, and the faint smell of herbs fills the air, making you feel at peace in the night.
Lou Luan sat quietly on the roof, holding a pot of wine in his hand, the entrance of the spirits brought a burning sensation, and his limbs were instantly filled with a stream of heat. He was never drunk in his previous life or in this life, and he rarely drank alcohol.
He remembered all the memories of Murong Yao, the memories of the two distorted periods in Tiger Roaring Village, and although his heart was still as clear as a mirror, he couldn't help but have mixed thoughts. With a vague sigh, he poured himself another glass of wine, and the second glass of wine in his mouth. Glass after glass, and soon a pot of spirits was drunk. The wind blew gently, and Lou Luan faintly felt that he was drunk, but his consciousness was very clear. The face that was stiff in the past also showed a little laziness after being slightly drunk.
When Xie Zhao found Lou Luan, the man was sitting on the roof with a slight drunkenness. Walking over and sitting beside him, Xie Zhao didn't say anything.
After sitting in silence for a long time, Lou Luan broke the silence and spoke.
"You're here."
"Hmm," Xie Zhao's voice was a little muffled. She could guess some of Lou Luan's plans.
"I'm going back to the Ethereal Mountain." After saying this, he paused, and Xie Zhao's body stiffened slightly for a moment after hearing it. Perceiving Xie Zhao's stiffness, Lou Luan continued. "I'm going to return Ming Yuan and the token. Then I asked the Master to allow me to leave the Ethereal Mountain. Wait until I get back, Xiao Zhao. ”
"Take me with you, Lou Luan." Xie Zhao gently tugged at Lou Luan's sleeve.
The ten fingers of Xie Zhao's hand were clasped tightly, conveying each other's warmth from the palm. "Heal here."
Xie Zhao bit her lip, her cheeks puffed out, and her amber eyes were capitalized unhappiness. Muttered softly. "Who knows if that guy will lock you up in the mountains and won't let you come down."
Lou Luan stretched out his hand and rubbed Xie Zhao's head, "Trust me, Xiao Zhao." ”
Being watched by Lou Luan's eyes, Xie Zhao pursed his lips. Said viciously. "Then trust you, if that guy doesn't let you go, I'll kill you on the Ethereal Mountain, even if it's a robbery, I'll take you down."
A kiss fell softly. At first, it was only a slight friction, but it wasn't just someone who took the initiative to bite the other person's lips first, and the light kiss turned into a deep kiss. Pry open your teeth and drive straight in, exchanging hot breaths with each other. He let go of the lips of the person in his arms and pulled out silver threads. The hand with ten fingers intertwined has been released at some point, Lou Luan took Xie Zhao into his arms, his body was tightly together, one of his hands wrapped around Xie Zhao's waist, and the other hand was gently swimming on his back, causing Xie Zhao to gasp lightly.
"Lou Luan." Xie Zhao's voice was much softer than usual because of emotion.
"When I come back, we'll get married." Lou Luan's voice was hoarse, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.
"That's the agreement." Xie Zhao put his head on Lou Luan's heart, listening to the man's powerful heartbeat.
The big hand pressed on Xie Zhao's head, and Lou Luan's voice came to Xie Zhao's ears from the top of his head. "I won't miss the appointment this time, rest assured."
"Hmm." Xie Zhao closed his eyes and smiled lightly.
Under the bright night, Xie Zhao leaned on Lou Luan's chest until he fell asleep. After poking the face of the person in his arms to confirm that the person was asleep, Lou Luan picked up Xie Zhao horizontally and jumped off the roof. Putting the man in his arms on the bed, he watched for a long time, and finally stood up and left.
Waiting for me to come back, Xie Zhao.
"You're just going to leave?" When Lou Luan walked to the exit of Baili Valley, Bailichi's voice came from behind him.
Lou Luan stopped, his voice as cold as ever. "I'll be back."
"Hush. The Taoist priest of the Ethereal Mountain is really annoying. Bai Lichi said and threw the things in his hand to Lou Luan, regardless of whether Lou Luan could catch it or not. With a dodge, Lou Luan caught what Baili Chi threw over.
"Thank you. And I'll soon not be a Taoist priest in the Ethereal Mountain. Lou Luan, who said this, was wearing a dark blue robe.
"It's none of my business what you do." Baili Chi turned around and walked into Baili Valley and no longer paid attention to Lou Luan, his goal had been achieved.
Looking at the bottle in his hand, the corners of Lou Luan's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked out of Baili Valley. At this time, the sky had faintly begun to brighten, and Lou Luan's figure was getting farther and farther away.
After dawn, Xie Zhao rubbed her head and got up, she remembered that she was not supposed to be with Lou Luan yesterday, how could she lie on the bed. Walking out of the door with a somewhat chaotic consciousness is that the red sleeves are entangled in herbs again, and Baili Chi is sitting at the stone table playing chess with himself, with a leisurely look on his face, Lou Luan, who usually plays games with him, is not here today. Noticing that Xie Zhao was up, he raised his head and smiled slightly.
"You wake up."
Xie Zhao opened his mouth with some hesitation. "He's gone, isn't he?"
A light smile appeared on Bai Lichi's face. "Let's play a game of chess."
In this way, half a year has passed, from the high clouds in autumn to the snow in winter, and spring is almost over in the blink of an eye. Lou Luan still didn't come back.
The sky in the Baili Valley was still a faint gray-blue, and large expanses of endless strange herbs filled the valley, because the herbs in the valley were still a little wilted when it was warm and cold.
"Wow, help......" A voice that pierced the sky resounded through the Hundred Miles Valley. Bailichi didn't mean to raise his eyes at all, he was still focused on the chess game in front of him.
"Aren't you going to save the girl with red sleeves?" Xie Zhao said as he took out the chess pieces from the chess box and put them on the chessboard.
"Someone has already made a move." After a hundred miles of speech, a drop of water had already separated the red sleeves and the herbs that were entanglement in her. The body fell to the ground and Red Sleeves sighed.
"Saved."
"You two are quite leisurely playing chess here, leaving me alone in the Demon Domain to face the Demon Venerable every day, um~" A man in light yellow clothes slowly stepped on the black mist, his face was wearing a mask, covering his nose and mouth, and only a pair of blood-colored eyes were exposed.
"You're here, Garo." Xie Zhao fell behind again when he spoke.
"Why did you come here suddenly, you don't have anything big to do, but you won't leave your piano room easily." Baili Chi uncovered Garo with a word.
"The new head of the Ethereal Mountain has been decided, and depending on the situation, he will be ready to punish the demon after a while." Speaking of the word Demon Punishment, Garo's voice revealed a chill. Then he sneered. A bunch of restless guys.
"Who is it?" Hearing the Demon Punishment, Xie Zhao's voice was full of impatience, and every few decades, the righteous monks would massacre the demons and the demon clan under the banner of Demon Punishment.
"Lou Luan." After Jia Ruo's words were finished, the white piece in Xie Zhao's hand slipped from his hand, smashed on the chessboard with a crisp sound, and then rolled to the ground, and finally the chess piece rolled down to Jia Ruo's feet.
Picking up the chess pieces at his feet, Garo walked to the chessboard little by little, and sighed as he looked at the disrupted chessboard.
"It's a pity that this game of chess is evenly matched."
"How is this possible?" Xie Zhao's distracted mutter, and the disguise set on his body faded in an instant, revealing blood-red eyes and dark red hair, and the demonic energy was restless all around his body.
Jia Ruo looked at Xie Zhao with a mocking face, and he asked rhetorically. "How could it not be? Jingyun, that old guy can bet with you not to let you get close to Lou Luan, as his proud disciple, what will be done by Fuchen, who is not very normal. ”
"I'm going to Ethereal Mountain to ask clearly, I don't believe Lou Luan will miss the appointment." Xie Zhao stood up as he spoke, lifting his knife as if he was about to leave Baili Valley. But her movements were interrupted by Garo.
"The Demon Venerable has a life, and he will return to the Demon Domain immediately. And even if you kill it now, you won't be able to see Lou Luan. You should know it in your own heart. Garo's voice was not loud, but his words made Xie Zhao let go of the knife in his hand.
"That's what you said, even if I kill it, it's just to add one more reason to punish those righteous monks." Xie Zhao's face was cold, and the crimson in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"Now that Xiao Zhao has calmed down, let's go back to the Demon Domain." Bailichi stood up and proposed to leave.
"Wait, can you take me?" Red Sleeves, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, with apprehension on his face.
Baili Chi looked at Red Sleeves and wondered. "Redsleeves, you ......"
Redsleeves is determined to take a gamble. So she spoke. "I, I'm being hunted down by a black-robed organization because I know something."
"Black robe." Xie Zhao narrowed his eyes and thought of Gu Zhan and Emperor Bai He.
"Yes."
"Take her with you." Xie Zhao's words let Red Sleeves know that she had won the bet.
Saying that, the three demons put on their red sleeves and turned into black mist and disappeared into Baili Valley.
At the same time, the Ethereal Mountains.
On the cliff, Lou Luan closed his eyes and held the three-foot Qingfeng pinching the sword trick, and suddenly the phantom of a sword appeared around him, and as he read the words, a sword gradually condensed into an entity, surrounding his body. The corners of his garment move without the wind,
The moment he opened his eyes, the sword spread out in all directions, exploding in patches of dust.
"Ahem, ahem, Senior Brother Lou Luan." As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Qingming approached Lou Luan.
"Qingming, why are you here?" Lou Luan put away his sword and looked at Qing Ming, his eyes were pitch black, the aura around him was more cold and cold than before, and all his emotions as a human seemed to be sealed.
"The master said that you should go to the main hall to discuss the crusade against the demons."
"I see, what are you still standing here?"
"I ...... No, nothing. ”
Lou Luan left with his sword after listening to Qing Ming, Qing Ming looked at Lou Luan's back and couldn't help frowning, what happened to the senior brother. Why do you feel that the senior brother is more indifferent than before, is it really that the master said that he has comprehended the sword intent? I always felt that something was wrong, shook my head, and Qingming didn't think about it anymore.