There was no time to be sad, and then there was the sound of weapons connecting outside, and Wei Hu and they were already fighting. Deepavali hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and pushed the wardrobe against the door of the house. Demon Slayer raised her throat in her heart, she didn't dare to stretch out her head to look, let alone make a sound, she was afraid of exposing herself, so she had to stay there in a daze, holding her breath.

There was a sound of banging on the door from time to time, knock knock ~ every time it seemed to hit the heart of the demon Slayer demon, she was sweating profusely, holding a bench in her hand, anxiously waiting, at this moment, she deeply experienced the feeling of living like a year. After a long time, there was no sound of impact, and the demon slayer had the courage to stick out his head, leaning against the door and listening, and gradually the sound of the fight became quieter, who won? Slayer Demon's heart raced, and she wasn't sure if the person who knocked on the door was friend or foe.

"Miss Tu, you can come out, the killers have been dealt with."

Is it Wei Hu, did they win, the demon slayer demon's hanging heart finally let go, she desperately covered her mouth, let the tears flow, whining and crying, Brother Huan, where are you, do you know how scared I am, I'm afraid that I can't save the master, I'm afraid that I can't protect the tiger, and I'm even more afraid that I won't see you again.

"Miss Tu, are you in there?"

"Right away." Massavali wiped the tears from his face, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's go quickly."

"Wei Hu, do you know where Chu Jinghuan went?"

"I don't know, but I heard the innkeeper say that in the early hours of the morning, I saw someone riding a horse to the north, I guessed that someone might have led the sect leader over, and now an hour has passed, and time is pressing..."

"I understand, let's go."

After Zhang Qing took the tiger to break, the demon slayer and Wei Hu and others rode away.

The night is deep, a crescent moon illuminates this unknown night more and more depressed, the demon Slayer is galloping all the way, trying to suppress emotions on the face, but the heart is worried and rolling, and the thoughts are spreading wildly, like endless silk, cutting and untidy. A lot of lovesickness, a lot of anticipation, this anxious heart is experiencing the longest wait......

Suddenly a cool breeze blew, and suddenly there were dark clouds, thunder rolling, darkness in the wilderness, a faint smell of damp earth in the air, and heavy rain was coming.

"Miss Tu, it's about to rain, there is a ruined temple not far ahead, let's go there to take shelter from the rain."

"Hmm."

Although I don't want to admit it, but the demon slayer demon is indeed a little tired, and Wei Hu and the others on the side are not much better, the wind and dust are served, people are sleepy and tired, for each other, it is better to trim it.

When he got off the horse, the demon slayer demon had weak legs and almost fell, thanks to Wei Hu's quick eyes and quick hands, he held on.

"It's okay."

"It's fine." The rain poured down, and the rain washed so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and the demon slayer gritted his teeth, touched his face, and raised his feet into the broken temple.

With a bang~, the Demon Slayer and others rushed in, and got a shelter from the wind and rain, the Demon Slayer hurriedly wrung out the clothes on her body and sorted out her wet hair, and gradually she felt that the silence around her was weird, and when she raised her eyes, she found that something was wrong with everyone. The Slayer followed their gaze.

Inside, a man and a woman are talking to the candle in front of the shabby but neat table, and this handsome and peerless man is none other than Chu Jinghuan, who has disappeared for a long time!