People came and went on the street, shoulder to shoulder, An Zijue followed behind the streamer forcefully, she was already tired after a day's walk, her back hurt, and her legs cramped.

When I walked out of the bustling street, the sky was close to dusk, and the red sunset in the sky swallowed up a vast land, and the remnant sun was like blood.

The road ahead is deserted, but the scenery is good to the extreme, all over the mountains and wilderness, Mo on three thousand, flowers are like brocade, purple and red, the flower shadow is swaying in the residual sun, the breeze passes, the red is gone, the beauty is overwhelming.

"Master, look! It's so beautiful! ”

An Zijue pointed to the scene in front of her and opened her mouth wide and cheered, her chin almost didn't fall, and her saliva was gushing all over the place.

The whole person was completely confused by the scenery in front of him, and he couldn't wait to run towards the sea of flowers.

A girl dressed in purple stands tall in a sea of flowers, her eyes are like waves, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her face is full of spring.

Seeing such a picture, the streamer happily stopped and hesitated, and his heart was stunned, such a picture has a feeling of familiarity, and what came to mind was the woman's laughter, and the smile that was covered in mist, the phantom was like a phantom, and it was like a drunken dream of three thousand.

He stared at her who was gently moving the lotus among the flowers, and he was a little stunned, and thousands of thoughts in his heart suddenly surged up.

Suddenly, Streamer's heart shook, and the mood that seemed calm just now suddenly rippled layer by layer.

He only felt an inexplicable colic in his heart all of a sudden, and it seemed that thousands of thoughts came to his heart at once.

An Zijue would actually make him feel like this!

In the more than 20 years since he was alive, that inexplicable woman would always appear in his mind, and some happy or sad memories would always be in his heart.

When leaving, An Zijue picked a lot of flowers, and she tied them together with softer branches to make a beautiful wreath, and handed them to Master with a smile.

Streamer frowned and stared at the garland in her hand, expressionless, and turned to leave.

An Zijue pinched the garland and was a little lost, she always felt that her master's current appearance was a little weird, she had never said a word to her along the way, and she didn't know if she thought her master was dumb and paralyzed!

When I walked into the woods in the mountains, it was getting late, and the leaves rustled among the trees, and it was strange to say that I could not see even half a shadow of the moon, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

In the dark and windy woods at night, An Zijue dragged her weak body bones and followed the footsteps of the streamer, pleading very pitifully: "Master, the disciple is so hungry......"

The streamer suddenly paused, looked at the road ahead, and said, "Bear with me, there is an inn ahead." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

When he stepped to the threshold of the inn, the streamer hesitated a little, frowning and looking around, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Rustling ......"

The withered yellow branches and leaves hovered in the air, and there was no other movement.

At the moment when he was about to take a step, the roots of his ears moved, his eyes suddenly tilted to the middle of the woods, and the sword in his hand shook a few times.

An Zijue saw that Master's behavior was a little abnormal, and she always felt that there must be some ghost nearby, so she was frightened and trembled a few times, "Master, there is ...... here." Is there anything wrong? ”

The streamer didn't answer her words, and quickly turned around and ran towards the other side of the forest.

An Zijue looked around in horror, and when she saw that her master was far away, she followed.

"Put me down! Someone's coming, help! There are youkai! ”

A man's voice came intermittently from the woods.

"Isn't it easy to want me to let you go? Obediently hand over the dusty bowl! ”

The monster pinched the man's collar tightly and pinched him in the air, and said in a sharp voice.

"Good...... Okay, I'll give it to you, if you let me down first. ”

After speaking, the man took out a dark green porcelain bowl from his sleeve that seemed to be made of green jadeite.

"That's right, give it to me and I'll spare you from death!"

The monster wanted to reach out and take the bowl, but the man's hand holding the bowl shrank back, which angered the monster, and the monster's white fingers suddenly sank into the man's neck, and a little blood soaked out of the monster's nails.

The man coughed a few times in pain, and the bowl in his hand was thrown several miles away at once, and he didn't know where to go.

When the monster saw that the dusty bowl was thrown away by him, he was so angry that he threatened: "How dare you fool me? Believe it or not, I'll let you go to Hades and report immediately! ”

"Demon, but this is what you want?"

A voice suddenly approached from the other side of the forest, and suddenly, Streamer walked up with the dark green dust bowl in his hand.

"Exactly, give it to me."

The monster's eyes lit up when he saw the bowl in the dust, and he let go and smashed the person in his hand half to death.

Get ready to snatch the legendary Dust Seeking Bowl from the streamer.

"Hahaha."

Streamer looked at him and laughed a few times, and said contemptuously: "Little demon, if I don't give it to you, what can you do with me?" ”

"You ......"

The monster was angry, "You'd better honestly hand over the dusty bowl, don't toast and don't eat and drink, save me from taking your life!" ”

Streamer smiled, "I want to see you, a demon, how can you take this bowl from my hand." ”

"Then try it!"

After speaking, the monster used a demon method to hit the streamer, the smoke was thick everywhere, the fallen leaves were cloudy, the moonlight never shone into the forest, and a powerful force came towards the streamer.

On his indifferent face, his eyes were still unfazed, without pressure, he stretched out his hand and waved his sword scabbard, the moves were gorgeous and precise, the sword light and sword shadow, the clothes were like flowing clouds, and the hair was like a waterfall, and it didn't take long to hurt the monster wrapped in black gas to the ground.

"Master! Master! ”

At this time, there was a girl's call from the other side of the forest, An Zijue found her master with the sound of fighting, not to mention how happy she was, she always felt that it was safe to have a master!

Before she could reach the Master's side, she felt that something was choking her waist, and she couldn't see anything in the darkness around her, she looked terrified, and beat the invisible hands around her waist vigorously, and shouted desperately, "Master, help me!" Hmmm......"

"Are you her master? It's a pity that your apprentice is now in my hands...... Hahaha......"

In the darkness, the monster's smug laughter echoed in the air, mixed with An Zijue's crying voice.

Streamer glanced at the demon and said nonchalantly: "You want to threaten me with her?" ”

"No, no, no, it's not a threat, it's an exchange, if you are willing to give me the Dusty Bowl, I will return your apprentice to you."

The monster laughed and said, "Is it worth exchanging that bowl for your apprentice's life?" ”

Streamer raised the bowl in his hand and looked at it, and said coldly: "You mean to say that this bowl is worth a life?" ”

"Exactly, can you exchange it with me?"

The youkai asked.

Streamer stared at the jade bowl in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Tut, use her life to exchange this bowl, I still think you still have a loss." Presumably you took a lot of painstaking effort to grab this bowl, and now that it has fallen into my hands, it is up to me to decide. ”

The monster frowned: "Believe it or not, I killed her immediately?" ”

Streamer nodded and smiled: "Kill if you want, don't ask." ”

"Master......"

A cold light flashed in An Zijue's eyes, and the words that reverberated in the air were like countless ice slags piercing into every part of her body, with pain and no skin.