Demon Hunter?!

These three words suddenly appeared in his own world, and the day dive felt a little incredible, so he didn't react immediately, just searched in his mind with his memory, whether he had ever heard of this name, and then, after a while, he gave up, because this name was also like the girl in front of him, and it was stranger than strange to himself.

"How could this be this expression?" Ji Wangyi thought that he would be surprised, or ask rhetorically, or be puzzled, or even be afraid, but as a result, he was not only expressionless, but also lazy to take care of his own face, and immediately became angry, and said dissatisfiedly, "So, I hate the sword fairy or something!"

In the previous words, if he said that he could not care about day diving, but this sentence made him want to ignore it by himself.

"What do you mean by that?" he was shocked, but he still put on a reluctant look, and asked faintly.

Seeing that he finally reacted, Ji Wangyi slightly retracted his anger, and there was a wave of disdain and contempt between his good-looking eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Are you deaf or stupid, I mean, I hate you the most!"

I don't know when the wind started, swaying so that the grass and trees in the forest rustled, and some restless flowers escaped from the shackles of the branches and calyx with the invisible hand of the mountain wind, and rushed to fall down and walk with the wind, wanting to see the unknown distance.

The two of them are at a stalemate here, and the two people in the family over there are even more like pins and needles.

"Do you really have to wait?"

It was Lin Anlie who asked this sentence, and the person who was asked was naturally Mo Yifan.

Since he left the daytime dive, Lin Anlie's heart began to become unsteady, and he always faintly felt that something bad would happen, at first he could still relieve himself by walking around in the courtyard, but as time went by, he became more and more uneasy, in order to relieve his impetuous mood, he had to ignore the fear in his heart to pester Mo Yifan.

"How long has he been gone?"

Although the bamboo slip in his hand has always been held and never put down, Mo Yifan has never been able to see a word since he set off from the day dive.

At this moment, hearing Lin Anlie ask, he even threw the bamboo slip on the tea table on the side while answering.

Pinching his fingers, and looking up at the sun in the sky, which was already slightly slanted, Lin Anlie still said uneasily: "It seems that it has been time for three pillars of incense." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yifan's brows, which were already frowning slightly, furrowed even more seriously, thought for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up, didn't care about the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard, during which Lin Anlie, who was still in the courtyard, stopped slightly.

"You're staying here, don't come along!"

He said this, although his tone was light, but it gave people an irrefutable momentum.

"For—"

Lin Anlie was also anxious at this time, after all, the "love letter" was brought by him, and it was a fact that there was no news as soon as he dived away, how could he be willing to stay here obediently, so he made up his mind and ran to catch up with Mo Yifan, and subconsciously pulled the white wide sleeves of his robe while speaking, trying to ask him to take him with him.

However, his "why" finally stuck in his throat before he could say it, and he was forced to hold it back, and nodded obediently.

Retracting his cold gaze mixed with a faint murderous aura, Mo Yifan pulled back the sleeve of his robe that was still in his hand, and without saying a word, he strode away from the door.

I thought that this trip to find people would not be too smooth, after all, the day dive has been gone for a long time, and the letter only mentions the forest, but there is no accurate location, such a large forest, it must not be easy to find, but, everything is always like this, people are not as good as the sky, he only walked out a few streets, and before he even saw the forest, he saw the day dive walking back full of heart.

A few steps forward, Mo Yifan didn't speak, but the other party spoke first.

"How did you get out?" asked in a low voice.

"I'm hungry. It was obvious that he was concerned when he came to his mouth, but Mo Yifan opened his mouth, but he said such a sentence.

"Oh. Tian Qian seemed to have already thought of his answer, so he smiled slightly and said, "Let's go, go home for dinner!"

"Hmm. ”

Responding lightly, Mo Yifan didn't say anything, and walked behind him in the direction of home.

Lin Anlie was really a well-behaved person, although he was frightened by Mo Yifan before leaving, he still cooked dinner before they came back, and when the two of them came back, he was like a little daughter-in-law, beckoning them to wash their hands and eat directly.

Dinner tasted very good, but it tasted like chewing wax during the day, Mo Yifan and Lin Anlie both saw that he was preoccupied, so they didn't talk much, but occasionally there was some gossip without a match, but one person said a word, and the other casually responded "Well, oh, ah".

After eating, he drank two more pots of tea, and Lin Anlie called Mo Yifan to the courtyard-

"Day Dive, what's wrong?" Lin Anlie asked uneasily after looking at the day dive in the room who was still sitting at the table with his head down.

"I don't know. Also glancing at the room, Mo Yifan shook his head and said.

"So, you're going to ask?" Lin Anlie said tentatively.

"No-" Mo Yifan refused directly without even thinking about it, "If he wants to say it, he will naturally say it, why bother asking?"

"But—"

Lin Anlie was a little unwilling to be rejected, so he had to say something again.

"Walk slowly. ”

Mo Yifan didn't seem to want to listen anymore, so he walked directly to the gate of the courtyard, pushed the courtyard door open, made a gesture of inviting outside, and unceremoniously issued an eviction order.

Knowing that this man was even more eccentric than the (Xiaosheng) son of the day dive, Lin Anlie had no choice but to shout at the house, "It's not early, I'll go back first!"

"Be careful on the road!"

The day dive heard his voice, but the voice came out before the person moved, and anyone who sounded it would feel weak.

didn't say anything, just looked into the room again worriedly, and Lin Anlie had no choice but to leave with full doubts.

After sending him away, Mo Yifan locked the courtyard door, returned to the hall, poured a cup of tea and sat at the dining table, drinking slowly and leisurely, staring intently at the day, and not speaking.

After sitting for a long time, the day dive seemed to have made up his mind, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at Mo Yifan.

"Don't you want to ask?" he said quietly.

"If you want to say it, if you don't want to, it's okay!" Mo Yifan took a sip of tea, still looking at him with blazing eyes and said.

Inexplicably, his face was slightly red, and he smiled awkwardly, and found that he also had a cup of tea in his hand, so he picked it up and took a sip before saying, "Mo Yifan, do you know the demon hunter?"

"Demon hunter?" The edge of the teacup touched his lips, and Mo Yifan didn't even bother to take a sip, so he thought about it and said, "I don't know." ”

"The one who asked me to go to the forest today is a very beautiful little girl-" The face that was still a little expectant before the day dive was now regained its loss, and said in a deep voice, "She said that she is a demon hunter, and she also said that she hates sword immortals the most!"

Nodding vaguely, Mo Yifan didn't make any comments on his experience, but fell into deep thought-

Demon hunters?

In fact, when this word was in the Xuan Court, he had heard of it, and it was said that it was a race in the mortal world.

The clansmen of this clan have an innate ability, their spiritual power is outstanding, they can be like sword immortals, kill demons, if you have to say, they are a supernumerary force placed in the mortal world by Xuanting.

The reason why I say this is because no matter how high the spiritual power of the demon hunter is, there is a fatal flaw, that is, it can only be killed and cannot be extradited!

However, the purpose of Xuanting's development of the magic weapon "Judge's Pen" is to rebuild the soul with the immortal power of the sword immortal for the half-demon who can be extradited or the demon that can still be saved, and send it to Xuanting, rather than sending it to the secluded stream or destroying it.

Theoretically speaking, the way of the sword immortal also has a human touch, and there is more or less leeway, but the way of the demon hunter is that all demons are evil, and they will be punished when they see it, which is too tough.

However, all this is just what Mo Yifan has heard, and a few records in some idle books that he found in the library pavilion, whether it is true or false, he has no way of knowing, so it is not easy to speculate.

Seeing his embarrassment, Day Qian didn't ask anything, just stood up, stretched his waist that was sitting a little stiff, and said, "It's not too early, I'll go take a bath and sleep first, and you can rest early!"

Interrupted by his train of thought, Mo Yifan was slightly stunned at first, but soon came back to his senses, nodded, and said, "Well, I'm going to go out early tomorrow morning, don't worry, I'll go early and come back early." ”

Knowing that he didn't want to say where he was going, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, be careful!"

With that, he walked out of the hall.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Mo Yifan's heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the sweet, sour, bitter and salty were all folded into his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable the taste was.

This night, day and night sleepless, Ji Forget's words have always lingered in his mind, he can't determine whether those are true or false, if they are false, what are the things he is experiencing now? If it is true, then Mo Yifan is not going to die in his own hands?

He didn't want Mo Yifan to die, let alone maybe he died because of himself, so what should he do?

Sitting by the window, elbows on the windowsill, palms slightly bent to support one cheek, watching the sky gradually fade from the dark blue dotted with stars to lighten, until the sky was white, and the light warm orange rose little by little, and the sun also showed its face.

There was a cautious "squeak", which was the sound of the courtyard door being carefully pushed open.

Day Qian sighed and returned to the bed and lay down in his clothes, he knew that it was Mo Yifan who was afraid of waking himself up and quietly went out.