When night fell, the shadows of the trees swayed, the wind gently blew the bright faces of the stars, and the night was as quiet as a pool of water, as if all the living beings had slept, and everything seemed so peaceful.

Dongfang Xi's cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, the dark eyes were covered with cold, and the long black hair hung down on the back of his head.

There seems to be a cold smell around him, his body is dignified, his appearance is dignified, his beautiful phoenix eyes, his nose is high, and his lips are sexy.

When Meng Hanlian entered the house, she saw the soulless Dongfang Festival, she knew who he was worried about, and she was a little jealous of that person in her heart.

But thinking of what her mother said, she had a smile on her face again, that woman is a demon, it is impossible for the senior brother to be with her, and besides, the master of the family will not care.

She once overheard the faint words of the head of the master and her mother, and the mother said that she would promise her to the Oriental Sacrifice, and the head of the master did not object, and there was a tacit consent, God knows, how happy she was when she heard this.

There are rumors on Tianji Peak that the senior brother fell in love with the demon girl, she didn't believe it at first, but now that she sees the senior brother like that, it seems that it is true nine times out of ten.

But she is not afraid, she has the support of the head of the family, the senior brother has always listened to the words of the head of the family, I believe that when the time comes, no matter how unwilling he is, he will marry himself.

Yes, the senior brother will definitely marry himself.

The knot in Menghanlian's heart was untied, she always believed that Dongfang Priest would marry her one day, and she waited with hope to become his bride.

Raising her feet and stepping into the house, Meng Hanlian came to the side of the Oriental Festival, side by side with him, Meng Hanlian had an indescribable joy in her heart, to be able to stay with her senior brother, even if she was too bored to look at the stars, she felt very meaningful, although there were few stars in the sky tonight, it was not in the way.

She fantasized about the scene of the two watching the sunrise and sunset together in the future, and her heart was as sweet as rolling in honey.

Meng Hanlian cautiously approached the Dongfang Festival, wanting to feel his temperature up close, she didn't want to waste this rare time between the two of them.

Yan Luo looked at the backs of these two people through the crack in the door, laughing at himself in his heart, he had nothing to do to come to see what he was doing, people were accompanied by red faces, and he didn't know how happy he was.

It's really not going to the Yellow River and not giving up, not hitting the south wall and not looking back, now it's time to die, right?

Yan Luo told herself in her heart that she didn't want to see him holding a beautiful woman in his arms, and she was afraid that she would kill someone if she couldn't stand it later, so she left quietly before she had no impulse in her heart.

The Oriental Festival is my own passion.

At the moment when Yan Luo left, Dongfang Priest suddenly looked back, how did he feel that someone was watching him, it felt like Yan Luo had returned.

He chased out, but he didn't see anyone, could it be that he was too careful, Yan Luo couldn't appear here, hesitated, he chased him out along the corridor, but he bumped into Yan Ruo at a corner.

Yan Ruo thought about it in his heart, he didn't look at his feet, and when he was hit by Dongfang Sacrifice like this, he fell backwards, but fortunately, Dongfang Sacrifice quickly grabbed the collar on his chest.

Yu Zechen rushed to see this scene, thinking that Dongfang Sacrifice was going to fight his general, and he had already started it, but how could he see that his face was not quite right, there was no anger, and both of them were a little at a loss, could it be that he was too careful?

After Yan Ruocai stood firm, Dongfang Sacrifice let go of his hand, and Yan Ruo was just about to thank him, but Dongfang Sacrifice ran away without saying a word, as if he was chasing something, and he looked very anxious.

If he still has something to do, he didn't think much about it and continued to walk out.

Dongfang Sacrifice left suddenly, Meng Hanlian thought that he had discovered his careful thoughts, and he was a little nervous, the senior brother didn't like others to touch him without his consent, what should I do?

She tried her best to find a way to remedy her mistakes, but she still couldn't figure out her senior brother's temperament, and she was afraid that it would be self-defeating again.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing anyone come back, Meng Hanlian was anxious, could it be that she was angry and didn't want to see her?

It's over, it's over, things are messed up by her.

Menghanlian wanted to cry without tears, how could she not help but have that kind of thought at that time, she knew that this was the case, she should control herself at that time.

She wanted to explain, but she waited for the others to come back, and in the end she was unwilling to go back to her room.

The Oriental Festival chased no one outside the city, it seems that he really thinks too much, and when he looks at it, he can't see the yellow sand and gravel that can't be seen, and there are few people here, and even the only little green one is very rare.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, a quiet smile with endless sadness, a cold face that hid unspeakable heartache.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Li Jingchen looked at Dongfang Sacrifice suspiciously, with a puzzled expression, could it be that the senior brother knew that they were coming, and he came here to pick them up?

His gaze looked behind Dongfang Sai, there was anticipation in his eyes, but after looking at it for a long time, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment.

"Aren't you in Kyoto? How did you get here? ”

The Oriental Festival was a little surprised, didn't he let him continue to catch demons in Kyoto? How did you get here? Could it be that the demon has already been caught?

Thinking about it, it is impossible to leave Jingchen's cultivation so quickly, unless someone helps him.

"Not only am I here, but they are also here."

As he said this, he saw several figures suddenly appear under the curtain, and the one walking in front was the head of Jiuhua Mountain, 耒耜 (lěi sì)