A ray of light shone on Nanchen and Mo Qi.

A handsome god in black hair and white clothes, with an indifferent face, a stunning girl in a lilac gauze skirt in her arms.

The demon looked at the large gap in the sky that was cut by the Qing Ying Sword Qi, his voice trembled slightly, and his face changed into Xi Yan's appearance, "Chen'er, what are you doing......"

"That's it. Nanchen said lightly.

Tears fell from the eyes of Xiyan, who turned into a demon nightmare, and her voice carried infinite sadness, which made people feel moved when they heard it, "Chen'er, are you going to give up on me again......"

Xiyan knelt on the ground and cried blood, "For you, I have been bullied by Mu Ling, swallowing my anger, and even disregarding my own life! What have you done for me!"

Xiyan crawled towards Nanchen little by little, "Now, you want to ignore my life and death for this woman, abandon me again, give up on me, let me die for you! I have already died for you once! Do you want me to die for you again!!?"

"You're not Xiyan. Mo Qi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke, his voice faint.

Nanchen and Xiyan were both stunned, and Nanchen lowered his head to look at Mo Qi in his arms.

Mo Qi turned around slightly, walked out of Nanchen's arms, squatted down and looked at Xi Yan who was kneeling on the ground, "You are not Xi Yan." The tone was firm.

"What did you say?" there was a hint of confusion in Xiyan's eyes.

"You're just a demon, and since you said those words, you're not even a shadow of Xiyan anymore. Mo Qi said lightly: "Although I don't know what kind of entanglement Xiyan has with Nanchen, but as you just said, Xiyan can be tortured and humiliated by Mu Ling for Nanchen, but he can endure it, and even for Nanchen, he can ignore his own life," Mo Qi paused, and his fingers gently stroked the cheek of Xiyan above, "How can Xiyan say such things like you." ”

After listening to Mo Qi's words, Xi Yan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and his face became bewitching and gorgeous again, "It's all your fault!" Her voice was shrill and thin, "I'll kill you!" The fingertips immediately turned into five sharp bone spurs, heading towards Mo Qi's throat.

Mo Qi did not move or avoid.

"Sister. Nanchen's voice came from behind Mo Qi.

The demon nightmare's movements stopped, and the tip of the thorn was no more than a hair's distance from Mo Qi's throat.

The face of the demon changed into the appearance of Xiyan again, with tears in his eyes and a little confused, and slowly looked up at Nanchen.

"Sister. Nanchen said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

The Xiyan in front of Mo Qi seemed to have returned to the day when Mo Qi first saw her, her face was shallow, her smile was full, her voice was soft, with a smile, "Chen'er......"

Mo Qi didn't know why a sense of sadness welled up in his heart, and tears slipped down unconsciously.

The demonic red clouds in the sky all faded away, returning to a pale blue clarity.

Xiyan slowly stood up, raised her sleeve and wiped the tears on her face, and walked towards Nanchen, "Chen'er, don't say I'm sorry, you don't have anything to be sorry for." Xi Yan said lightly.

Nanchen lowered his head, and the Qing Ying Sword had disappeared.

Mo Qi turned around to see that Xiyan's body was slowly disappearing again.

"Chen'er, I have never regretted meeting you, taking care of you growing up, watching you grow into an outstanding teenager, but," Xiyan paused, "It's too late to see you become a god-sovereign who is in charge alone." ”

A drop of water fell on Mo Qi's face, and Mo Qi looked up to see that rain was falling in the sky.

The rain hit Mo Qinanchen and Xiyan.

Xiyan approached Nanchen and raised his hand to gently brush Nanchen's cheek, "But I'm also very happy to see you now," brushing Nanchen's rain-soaked hair on his face behind his ears, "In the future, you want to ......" Xiyan's body gradually dissipated, and the unfinished words were scattered in the surrounding mountains and forests and rain, "Be happy......"

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen standing in the rain, the rain was a little bigger, and Mo Qi couldn't see his expression through the layers of rain curtains, he could only see his hands, clenched into fists.

The surrounding scenery was like a picture scroll that was diluted and disappeared by the rain, and in the end, only Mo Qi and Nanchen who were standing in the blank space remained.

Mo Qi got up slowly, walked in front of Nanchen, and gently held his hand, "Let's go out." ”

Nanchen raised his eyes and stared at her, and said lightly for a while: "Okay." ”

Mo Qi flicked the magic trick in his hand, and the nine raccoon tails wrapped Nanchen and himself, and a purple light wrapped the two of them, disappearing into a plain white.

Mo Qi opened his eyes and looked at Nanchen under the tree.

Nanchen's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes slightly. The vines bound on his body all withered, and Mo Qi raised his hand to help Nanchen sweep the withered vines off his body.

"How do you feel?" Mo Qi looked at Nanchen and said.

"Not so good. Nanchen also looked at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi was startled, his brows furrowed slightly, his hand was on Nanchen's pulse, probing, his pulse was stable, and his aura was a little chaotic, but it shouldn't be in the way.

Mo Qi raised his eyes to meet Shang Nanchen's smiling eyes.

Mo Qi got up and distanced himself from Nanchen slightly, "You lied to me." ”

Nanchen chuckled, "How can I lie to you, I'm really a little uncomfortable." ”

"What's uncomfortable?" Mo Qi raised his eyebrows.

Nanchen took out a piece of wood from behind his back, and spread out his palm to show Mo Qi, "This wood, my back hurts a lot." ”

Mo Qi looked at the broken wood in Nanchen's hand, "Does it hurt?"

Nanchen nodded, looking a little innocent, "It hurts." ”

Mo Qi rolled his eyes and cut off, "It's okay, it won't hurt in a while." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and turned around and walked towards the depths of the Lost Valley, "Let's go quickly and find the lady Sakura, you follow me, our Nine-Tails clan is naturally immune to illusions, and if you follow me, you won't be pulled into the illusion again." ”

Nanchen sighed softly, and Mo Qi turned around to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Nanchen frowned slightly, "I don't know if that demon has absorbed too much of my immortal ze, I feel very weak in my body, and I can't stand up." ”

Mo Qi looked at Nanchen and frowned, his heart softened again, and he turned around to support him, "Alas, then I'll help you a little." ”

A smile crossed Nanchen's eyes, one hand was on Mo Qi's shoulder, leaning his body on Mo Qi's body, and tilting his head towards Mo Qi.

The faces of the two were very close, so close that Mo Qi could touch Nanchen's cheek as long as he turned his head sideways.

Mo Qi moved to the side.

"Don't move, you're like this, I'll fall easily. Nanchen said.

Mo Qi was suspicious in his heart, when did Nanchen become so weak and unwinded.

"Nanchen Shenjun, you are a dignified general of the Heavenly Clan, how can you be so weak and impervious like a big girl. Mo Qi sneered, thinking that Nanchen would be angry when he heard this.

Nanchen just hummed lightly, "So, you have to protect me well." ”

Mo Qi was speechless.

Mo Qi helped Nanchen and slowly walked towards the depths of the valley, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Mo Qi wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you pretending to have amnesia. Nanchen said lightly.

Mo Qi thought to himself that he was really afraid of what Nanchen asked, and said with his neck stiff, "Where did I pretend to have amnesia." ”

Nanchen said, "Aren't you pretending to know me?" ”

Mo Qi was a little weak-hearted, "Where can I pretend not to know you, we just didn't know each other before, didn't we only know each other when we sent Princess Yunxi to get married." ”

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's slightly reddened ears, "Xiao Qi, how long do you have to pretend." ”

Mo Qi stopped and turned his head to look at him, "You ......" Mo Qi didn't know what to say.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's somewhat embarrassed look, and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "In the illusion, didn't you still tell me how we met, but," Nanchen looked at Mo Qi, "You seem to have forgotten something important and didn't say anything." ”

Mo Qi stammered, "What, what's important?"

Nanchen's eyes became dark, like a deep spring, "You forgot to say," Nanchen gently approached Mo Qi's ear, "You like me." There was a chuckle in his tone.

As if he had been burned by something, Mo Qi quickly threw Nanchen's arm off his shoulder, and turned around and pushed Nanchen, "Nonsense!"

Nanchen's expression became complaining again, and he frowned lightly and looked at Mo Qi who was full of red faces, "Xiao Qi, I'm very sad that you pushed me like this." ”

Mo Qi now can't find a crack in the ground to get into, looking left and right, "What, what's sad, where is sad!"

"Here. Nanchen raised his hand and pointed to the position on his chest that had just been pushed by Mo Qi.

"I didn't use any strength! What are you sad about!" Mo Qi's face was red and about to drip blood.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi, and then teased her as if she was about to cry shyly, and stopped laughing, "Maybe my body hasn't recovered yet, you just pushed it gently, and I can't stand it." ”

Mo Qi sighed lightly, fortunately Nanchen didn't say anything else, she was really afraid that he would say something more, because she pushed him, so he was very sad in his heart that these words sounded very blushing.

Mo Qi coughed calmly, "Then, then you don't talk about that nonsense like or something." ”

"I said, you like me, are you talking nonsense? Nanchen's expression seemed to be very hurt.

Mo Qi was choked and speechless again, looking at Nanchen's somewhat injured appearance, he bit his lower lip, "It's not...... It's just ......" Mo Qi didn't know what he wanted to say. She didn't know if Nanchen's "like" was the same as his "like" for Nanchen, she used to like him very much, and she liked him so much that she could ignore it, but at that time Nanchen said that she was still young.

And now, Nanchen mentioned this matter again, Mo Qiyi didn't know how to face his "like" for Nanchen, or rather, whether his "like" for Nanchen now was the same as before, Mo Qiyi was a little confused for a while.

Nanchen looked at Mo Qi's eyes with a somewhat confused look, and sighed in her heart, it seemed that she had hurt her very much, and she didn't know how to face her feelings for herself for a while.

Nanchen walked up to Mo Qi and gently took Mo Qi's hand, "Don't think about it so much, if you still like me, I'm very happy, if you don't like me anymore......" Nanchen said in a light tone.

Mo Qi tilted his head to look at him, "What if I don't like you anymore?"

Nanchen chuckled, "Then like me again." ”